He's alone, but he's a tomb raider!

The three nodded to each other.

After watching the competition, they did indeed show some improvement.

The fat man gained new insights into the application of boxing techniques, while Lao Hu gained a deeper understanding of the combination of techniques and physical skills.

Even the seemingly ordinary Liu Yanyan gleaned some new ideas about the cooperation between corpse refiners and humans from Wang Ye's battle.

"Let's go watch the next one."

Qin Yun turned and stepped forward. "The battle between Zhuge Qing of the Wuhou Sect and Hong Bin of the Huode Sect should be starting soon."

Old Hu had previously sparred with Zhuge Qing and had some understanding of Wuhou Qimen.

However, you haven't seen the methods of the Fire Virtue Sect before.

In the current world of supernatural beings, although the Huode Sect cannot compare with the Zhengyi and Quanzhen sects, its methods are so unpredictable that they are unparalleled in the world!

This match is definitely going to be interesting!

……

Unlike the deserted arena where Wang Ye competed, Zhuge Qing's arena was packed with people and bustling with activity.

There's no way around it, good looks are everything!

Even in the world of supernatural beings, few can resist a model face like Zhuge Qing's!

Zhuge Qing possessed the outward appearance of a refined scoundrel, coupled with the noble air of a descendant of Zhuge Liang.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, he drew screams and cheers from countless female disciples and spectators, making it even more lively than a star concert.

Qin Yun led the three of them to the front row of the stands. His eyes swept across the audience and he quickly spotted two familiar figures.

One is Zhang Chulan.

The kid was initially quite happy to stand in the spot that Xu San and Xu Si had reserved in advance.

After all, defeating Qingfu Shen Danshitong without bloodshed was a way of preserving their trump card.

However, after seeing Zhuge Qing's popularity and learning about his achievements,

Facing this almost divine figure, Zhang Chulan lost his usual playful and smiling demeanor.

With a furrowed brow and a worried look in his eyes, he stared intently at the arena, clearly regarding Zhuge Qing as a formidable opponent and carefully observing his opponent's tactics.

The other one is Zhang Lingyu.

The esteemed disciple of the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain, dressed in a plain white Taoist robe, with a serene and aloof expression, resembled an immortal descended to earth.

He stood on the other side of the stands, his gaze calmly fixed on the ring.

Although he remained expressionless as usual, his slightly focused gaze revealed that he took Zhuge Qing, his opponent, quite seriously.

One is the shameless Zhang Chulan, and the other is the aloof and ethereal Zhang Lingyu.

Although the two have very different styles, they both paid great attention to Zhuge Qing's competition.

After all, Zhuge Qing was a genius of the Wuhou Qimen Dunjia system, a talent that was rare to find in a hundred years, and he was proficient in all four aspects of the system: Heaven, Earth, Man, and God.

Among the younger generation, he is the absolute ceiling; no one dares to say they can easily surpass him.

Both Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu regarded him as the biggest stumbling block on their road to winning the Luo Tian Grand Tournament!

"Good heavens, Zhuge Qing's entourage is far too extravagant!"

The fat man clicked his tongue, looked at the densely packed crowd below the stage, and couldn't help but complain.

"It's more than ten times more lively than Wang Ye's place."

It would be so embarrassing to lose.

Old Hu said calmly, "The greater the pressure, the faster the growth. It all depends on whether he can withstand it."

Qin Yun remained silent, his gaze fixed on the entrance to the arena.

Zhuge Qing, dressed in a black suit and wearing overalls, slowly walked into the arena.

Just like when we met before, Zhuge Qing was tall and handsome.

With the composure of a descendant of Zhuge Liang in his brows, he walked along the path, drawing cheers from the audience that nearly lifted the roof off.

However, ever since I was given a good talking-to by Lao Hu when I was in Beijing.

Unlike his previous arrogance, Zhuge Qing now understood humility!

Yes, it's genuine humility, not General Duanmu's humility!

When he arrived, Zhuge Qing's opponent, Hong Bin, the "Little Fire God" of the Huode Sect, was already standing on the other side of the arena.

Hong Bin was dressed in a fiery red outfit. He was burly, with a rugged face, and exuded a scorching aura, like a walking furnace.

He looked at the elegant Zhuge Qing opposite him, a hint of disdain and fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

With the arrival of the two, a pure clash between spells is about to begin!

"The round of 36 to 18 is about to begin!"

With the referee's signal, the competition officially began.

Without uttering a single wasted word, Little Fire God Hong Bin raised his hands, and dozens of fireballs the size of human heads hurtled towards Zhuge Qing like a barrage of bullets!

Flames traced crimson trails in the air, scorching and distorting the air in their wake, accompanied by a constant crackling and popping sound.

The fireball landed on the arena and exploded with a bang, sending flames flying everywhere. The entire arena instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, with waves of heat rolling in, forcing the audience below to involuntarily take a few steps back.

"Zhuge Fox! Everyone says your Zhuge Liang's Qimen Dunjia is amazing, so show us what you've got!"

Hong Bin roared, his voice like muffled thunder, carrying the unique ferocity and arrogance of a successor of the Huode Sect.

"Stop hiding, let's have a good fight!"

Zhuge Qing moved erratically amidst the sea of ​​fire, his feet treading the strange footwork, like a willow catkin in the wind, each movement perfectly avoiding the blast radius of the fireballs.

Although the hems of the suit jacket and overalls fluttered in the heat, not a single spark touched them.

"Ouch, little Vulcan, you really didn't hold back!"

As Zhuge Qing dodged, he spoke with a smile, his tone as relaxed as if he were taking a stroll in his own backyard.

"It wouldn't be fun if you actually got burned."

After all, if my face were disfigured, those girls in the audience would probably be crying!

A burst of laughter erupted from the audience, interspersed with a few coquettish complaints from the female disciples.

Upon hearing this, Hong Bin became even angrier. He waved his hands repeatedly, increasing the density of the fireballs, and rained them down on Zhuge Qing, determined to burn this glib-tongued "Zhuge the Fox" into a roasted fox.

However, after dodging for a moment, Zhuge Qing discovered that his suit had suddenly been burned with a hole, and the sect's token had been destroyed. Zhuge Qing suddenly stopped in his tracks!

After setting up the Qimen formation, Zhuge Qing stopped dodging and stood still, making hand seals and letting out a low shout.

"Kun character - Earth Waterfall!"

Om-!

The arena floor suddenly rose up, and a thick earthen wall rose from the ground, blocking Zhuge Qing's way.

The fireballs pounded against the earthen wall, producing muffled thuds and scattering flames, but the earthen wall held them firmly, preventing even a fraction of them from passing through.

Seeing this, Hong Bin snorted coldly and slammed his hands onto the ground!

The scorching Qi flowed into the earth through his arms, and the flames, as if alive, spread along the ground towards Zhuge Qing, bypassing the earthen wall and encircling him from below!

"Where do you think you're going to hide?"

Hong Bin grinned, his face full of smugness.

On the ground, flames surged like a tide, blocking all of Zhuge Qing's escape routes.

Zhuge Qing remained unmoved, lightly raised his finger, and let out another low shout.

"The character '巽' (Xun) - Wind Rope!"

call--!

Several cyan wind ropes materialized out of thin air, like serpents, bypassing the spreading flames and heading straight for Hong Bin, instantly binding his arms and waist tightly!

Hong Bin was stunned for a moment, then struggled desperately, but the rope tightened more and more, binding him so tightly that he could not move.

"A mere trifle of skill, yet you dare to show off your amateurish abilities before an expert!"

Hong Bin roared, and the Qi power of the Fire Virtue Sect within his body suddenly erupted, causing his body temperature to soar!

Chi Chi Chi -!

The guy rope touched his scalding body and was instantly disrupted by the high temperature, breaking apart inch by inch like a rope scorched by a raging fire, turning into countless fine wisps of wind and disappearing without a trace.