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

It was a boundless, dazzling sea of ​​purple-gold lightning that could instantly blind people!

Each bolt of lightning was as thick as a mountain, carrying the earth-shattering power of the Heavenly Dao, roaring and churning!

In the center of that sea of ​​thunder, a towering figure stood faintly.

The figure merely glanced sideways at Wang Ye.

It's sizzling!

Just one glance.

Wang felt as if his soul was being evaporated by the thunder in that gaze!

That's the absolute superior!

That is an existence that transcends the mundane and is close to the "Tao"!

"Ahhhhh!!"

Wang Ye let out a scream.

This isn't fortune telling at all.

That's fucking suicidal!

The karmic consequences are so great that even if you dug his grandmaster out of his grave, he wouldn't be able to withstand them!

The interior space began to tremble violently, as if it would be completely assimilated and shattered by the terrifying sea of ​​lightning in the next second.

"Stop!! I'm not calculating anymore!! I'm not watching anymore!!"

Wang Ye, using the last shred of his sanity, forcibly severed the connection and frantically fled the interior.

……

The real world.

On the arena.

Zhang Tianyi maintained his smug pose of holding one hand to the sky, contemplating whether he should actually unleash a small fireball as a gesture.

Sudden.

"Pfft!"

Wang Ye, who was opposite him, suddenly trembled, as if he had just been pulled out of the water, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.

His face was as pale as paper, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were filled with lingering fear.

The way he looked at Zhang Tianyi was no longer calm; instead, it was as if he were looking at an ancient demon god in human skin.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Zhang Tianyi was stunned for a moment, then lowered his hand. "I haven't even used my power yet, how come you're already weak?"

"Could it be kidney deficiency?"

Wang Ye swallowed hard and shakily raised one hand.

His voice was hoarse, tinged with a sense of relief at surviving a close call:

"Big... big brother..."

"I...I give up."

"I'm not playing anymore."

Quiet.

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence once again.

All the audience members were stunned.

"Huh? You admit defeat?!"

"Wasn't Wang Ye just acting all high and mighty? He even beat Zhuge Qing!"

"How come he was defeated by this energetic young man without even making a single move?"

"It's a cover-up! It's absolutely a cover-up! How much money did this energetic young man get?!"

Zhang Tianyi was also a little unhappy.

He's only put on a show for half the time. He's already built up the atmosphere to this point. Now he's just going to admit defeat?

"Hey, Master Wang, that's not very polite of you."

Zhang Tianyi pouted in dissatisfaction and walked up to Wang Ye:

"My Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Demons have only just begun, and the audience hasn't even had their fill yet. How can you abandon it like this?"

As Zhang Tianyi drew closer, Wang Ye was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly and shrank back.

"No! Brother! Grandpa! Please don't come any closer!"

"I'm convinced! Completely convinced!"

"This isn't a Seven Killings Decree of Gods and Demons... this is just issuing an order!"

The scene in the interior just now left an indelible psychological shadow on Wang Ye.

That sea of ​​lightning...

That is absolutely not a power that humans should possess!

The man in front of me, dressed like a joke, is probably far stronger than the so-called younger generation, and might even be... more terrifying than the Old Master!

Fight this kind of monster?

He, the king, just wanted to live longer, not to become a roast duck!

"Referee! I concede! Make the decision quickly!"

Wang Ye practically roared those words, then, ignoring the referee's reaction, turned and ran, his speed more than ten times faster than when he arrived.

It felt as if some ferocious beast was chasing him from behind.

"Wu Dang Wang Ye... admits defeat!"

"The winner... Zhang Pikachu!"

The referee announced the result with a bewildered expression.

A chorus of boos erupted from the audience.

"What the hell!"

"Refund! Refund!"

"Fuck you! Give me my money back!!"

Zhang Tianyi stood on the ring, listening to the boos from all sides, but showed no embarrassment whatsoever.

On the contrary, he opened his arms wide and closed his eyes with great enjoyment, as if the boos were the most enthusiastic applause.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how lonely it is to be invincible."

He sighed, then pulled a comb from his pocket and combed his not-so-messy hair in a very flamboyant manner.

"It seems that this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is not as difficult as I imagined."

On the high platform.

The old master looked at Wang Ye, who was fleeing in disarray, and then at the pink-clad young man who was indulging in self-admiration on the stage.

He covered his face in exasperation.

"How embarrassing..."

"Now the whole world knows that the one who beat Wang Ye is a pervert who wears loafers..."

And in the crowd.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Qing's mood, which was already somewhat depressed because of losing to Wang Ye, suddenly became even more complicated.

"Even the unfathomable Wang Ye fled without a fight when facing this person..."

Zhuge Qing squinted at Zhang Tianyi's exaggerated back view.

"Just who exactly is this Zhang Pikachu?"

Chapter 25 Hey, isn't that Bull Warrior?

As night fell, the back of Longhu Mountain did not return to calm despite the fierce battle that had taken place during the day.

Instead, a huge bonfire was burning in an open meadow.

Orange flames shot into the sky, casting shadowy images of the surrounding trees.

"Come on, come on! Don't be shy! Tonight, everything will be on Mr. Zhang's plate!"

Zhang Tianyi was still wearing that blindingly bright fluorescent pink polo shirt.

Standing atop a giant speaker that appeared out of nowhere, holding a microphone, he was frantically controlling the scene.

The professional DJ Zhang Tianyi hired was working at full power next to them.

Meanwhile, the young master Zhang, Zhang Chulan, who was mentioned, was currently carrying two cases of ice-cold beer with a fawning expression, weaving through the crowd with a wide grin that made his eyes disappear as he grinned from ear to ear.

"Hehe, everyone, drink up! This is from my second master... cough cough, my Heavenly Father specially had it brought up from the foot of the mountain! It's ice-cold! Plenty to go around!"

Most of the extraordinary people who came to participate in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony originally came with the intention of competing in martial arts and making a name for themselves, and they were all on edge.

But at this moment, bombarded by Zhang Tianyi's highly infectious social dance background music, coupled with the aroma of alcohol and barbecue, the hormones of these young people were completely ignited.

Wow! This is so much fun!

"I didn't expect there to be such activities on Longhu Mountain! I thought I could only go back and meditate tonight!"

"That Zhang Pikachu... no, Pikachu Bro! He's got some serious skills!"

Watching the group of young people quickly lower their guard and start putting their arms around each other, drinking and playing drinking games, Zhang Tianyi jumped down from the speaker and nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right."

He casually picked up a bottle of beer, flicked it lightly with his thumb, and the bottle cap flew far away.