One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

As he moved, the massive innate lightning energy within his body began to circulate rapidly.

But instead of releasing the lightning magic, he controlled it to rub wildly against his body.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!

In an instant, the once clear sky actually darkened!

The air around the arena began to distort, and countless tiny purple arcs of electricity danced around him, making his yellow bodysuit look like a golden armor (in his own opinion).

A terrifying, suffocating pressure spread out as if it were a tangible force!

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone held their breath.

Zhao Tiezhu and his two companions were so overwhelmed by this aura that their legs trembled, and they didn't even have the strength to run away.

"This...this aura..."

In the stands, a young, bespectacled man with unusual abilities pushed up his glasses, his face filled with horror:

"I've only ever felt this kind of oppressive aura from my great-grandfather! Who exactly is this kid in skinny jeans?!"

Just when the atmosphere was building to its peak.

Zhang Tianyi suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of purple light shot out from them!

He forcefully pushed his hands apart to the sides, striking an exaggerated pose like a roc spreading its wings, and then, with a roar that seemed to come from the deepest hell, shouted out the name of that earth-shattering move:

"Gods! Demons! Seven! Kill! Order!!!"

"First move!!"

"Kill! Break! Order!!!"

Boom—!

In perfect sync with his roar, a muffled clap of thunder echoed from the sky!

The entire audience erupted in cheers.

"Holy crap!! The Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Demons?!"

"What an awesome name! It sounds like an incredible move!!"

"My God! This kid actually knows such an incredible move?!"

Of course, some quick-thinking young viewers were completely bewildered:

"Wait... the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Demons? Isn't that Wang Xiaoer's special move from that domestic comic called 'Mr. Amazing China'?"

"Could this energetic young man be suffering from chuunibyou (a Japanese term for someone with delusions of grandeur)?"

"Wait a minute! Look at that aura! Look at that lightning! This doesn't look fake! Could it be that things in comics have real-life counterparts?!"

For a time, opinions varied widely.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, afraid of missing this astonishing blow.

Even Lu Jin frowned at this moment, asking the old Celestial Master with a puzzled look:

"Old Celestial Master, does our Taoist sect have such a technique? I've never heard of it before?"

The old master's lips twitched as he looked at his junior brother on the stage, who was putting on a show. After a long pause, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence through gritted teeth:

"Maybe...like in dreams."

On the arena.

When Zhao Tiezhu and the other two saw Zhang Tianyi, who was covered in lightning and looked like a demon god descending to earth, their psychological defenses completely collapsed.

"The Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Demons? Just hearing that name means people will die!"

"Big brother, spare us! We know we were wrong! We won't fight anymore!!"

However, Zhang Tianyi doesn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

"Prepare to die!!!"

He roared and charged toward the three of them like lightning!

The speed at that instant was so fast that it was impossible for the naked eye to capture it!

Everyone thought that what followed would be a bloody massacre or a massive explosion.

Many timid viewers even covered their eyes.

however.

Just as Zhang Tianyi rushed in front of the three people...

The sky was filled with lightning, the pressure was terrifying, and the aura seemed to be capable of destroying the world...

Sudden……

Gone.

Zhang Tianyi stopped in front of the three of them, only 0.01 centimeters away.

He did not strike with a single palm.

But...

He stretched out his hands, interlaced his fingers, and nimbly rotated his wrists, performing a series of incredibly fast, fluid, and flamboyant movements in front of the three people…

She waved her hand in a flourish.

That's right.

It's that kind of "social waving hand" that's most common in lowbrow videos and a must-have for young men with a "spirited" attitude.

While shaking, he even hummed his own background music, providing a soft voiceover:

"Ding ding ding! Ding ding ding! The most popular guy in the social dance is none other than the male god Zhang Tianyi!"

Zhao Tiezhu was dumbfounded.

The knife-throwing man was stunned.

Leg Technique Guy was stunned.

The thousands of spectators, including the Old Master, Lu Jin, and Tian Jinzhong, were all petrified at this moment.

The air was thick with an extremely strong sense of "awkwardness," so strong that it was suffocating.

"This...this is the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Demons?!"

"Is this some kind of Seven Killings Decree with Flowery Hands?!"

Just when everyone's brains went blank.

While Zhang Tianyi was making a hand gesture, taking advantage of the moment when the three were stunned, he very discreetly and gently flicked each of them on the forehead.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound was crisp.

The movements were very gentle.

It's like flicking dust off your clothes.

But at the very moment their fingertips touched, Zhang Tianyi sparingly and precisely controlled the faint electric current to stimulate the vagus nerves of the three people.

next second.

The three burly men were standing perfectly fine.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled back, and his whole body convulsed violently as if he had been electrocuted.

then……

"Uh……"

"what……"

"I can not make it……"

The three of them let out an extremely exaggerated scream, foaming at the mouth, their vision went black, and they fell straight backward.

Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!

The world is quiet now.

Zhang Tianyi put away her flowery hand gestures, tidied her hair, and stood up straight again.

He looked at the three "corpses" lying on the ground with a profound and inscrutable expression, and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, as if he had just experienced some earth-shattering battle.

Then, he turned around, facing the deathly silent audience, slowly raised his right hand, made a "six" gesture, and waved it in the air.

"Who else?!"

That one sound exuded an overwhelming aura of dominance.

At that moment, the entire venue fell silent.

A full five seconds passed.

"I...I f***ing..."

In the stands, a spectator dropped all the sunflower seeds he was holding, his mouth agape wide enough to fit an egg.

What did I see?

"You can make someone dizzy just by shaking your hands?"

"Is this the legendary... Qi Gong? Or a magical attack?"

"The Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Demons... How terrifying! Can you really win by embarrassing your opponent to death?!"

On the high platform.

As Lu Jin watched this scene, the expression on her face changed from shock to confusion, then to distortion, and finally to a look of utter despair.

He covered his face and groaned in pain:

"This familiar recipe...this familiar shamelessness..."

"Apart from the Second Senior Brother, there is absolutely no other branch in this world!"