One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

Why didn't we go with the flow?

Even Wang Ye himself didn't know the answer to this question.

He stood there for a long time.

Until a young man wearing overalls walked to this place alone.

"Master Wang, my name is Zhuge Qing."

"...What's up?"

"...Taoist Master, please guess."

"I hate this."

Chapter 84 Battle against Wang Ye of Wudang

The next day,

Bai Yuan arrived at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony venue early.

The elimination round of sixteen to eight, with fewer participants and venues, led to a growing number of onlookers in each venue.

As soon as he entered, he saw this crowded scene.

A huge screen displays today's match list.

Bai Yuan vs. Wang Ye, Feng Shayan vs. Ling, Feng Baobao vs. Xiao Xiao, Zhang Chulan vs. Tang Wenlong, Zhang Lingyu vs. ..., Wang Bing vs. ..., Feng Xingtong vs. ...

There were sixteen people in total.

The competition was divided into eight venues.

Looking at the competition list, Zhang Chulan felt inexplicably heavy-hearted.

Whether in the round of 64 or the round of 32, the opponents he faced were not strong.

You could even say they were just... there for the ride.

Comparing all the contestants in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, he definitely advanced the easiest!

"Chu Lan."

A shout came from behind.

Zhang Chulan turned around and looked back.

"Fourth brother?"

Xu Si, with an unlit cigarette dangling from his lips, smacked his lips twice and chuckled.

"Your match is the last one, let's go watch Bai Yuan's match."

"I said, stop looking so gloomy, like you've lost your virginity. Have some confidence in yourself, just like when you wake up in the morning with your head down!"

Zhang Chulan sighed with worry.

"Tang Wenlong is really strong..."

Xu Si took out a lighter from his pocket, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and took a satisfying drag.

"Take it easy. This is only the round of 16. There are still the semi-finals and the finals to come. You can't afford to give up here."

Zhang Chulan tilted his head back, took a deep breath, and nodded without saying a word.

"Um..."

This was the response.

It contained too much of his helplessness.

Since his grandfather passed away, he has lived like an ordinary person and has never dared to reveal the fact that he is an extraordinary person.

A gap of more than ten years.

He could only simulate his cultivation in his mind.

He really wasn't confident about facing a master from the Tang Clan.

He knew of the Tang Clan's reputation.

A well-known expert in using poison.

Not only is he skilled in using poison, but his understanding of hidden weapons is also terrifying.

Combined with Tang Wenlong's methods in the previous matches, Zhang Chulan felt a lot of pressure.

If he is moving towards a goal, he has already completed the first stage.

We encountered our first boss...

Whether he can defeat this boss directly becomes the prerequisite for whether he can continue on this path!

Xu Si was also aware of the pressure Zhang Chulan was under.

But what's done is done, so we have no choice but to grit our teeth and move on.

As long as we get through this hurdle...

Zhang Chulan will be able to truly stand out at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony!

If you throw the first punch, a hundred punches will be hard to come by.

...

Zhang Chulan and his group entered the venue and walked up to a spectator stand.

Looking at the bustling crowd, he couldn't help but mutter something under his breath.

Huh? So many people?

But then,

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes...

In another section of the stands

There were several figures standing.

Old Celestial Master.

Feng Zhenghao.

The old master of the Lu family... Lu Jin.

Wang Ai... Lü Ci.

There is also the leader of the "Art" sect... Chen Jinkui, the Ten Elders.

Each and every one of them is a figure who can shake the world of supernatural beings with a single stomp.

Are all these people gathered together now?

Whom did they come for?

Baiyuan...

He watched Bai Yuan's duel with Zhuge Qing several times yesterday, and only came to one conclusion...

The two sides were not even on the same level.

But thinking back to when Bai Yuan single-handedly suppressed two of the Ten Elders in that bamboo forest.

Compared to this record, his fight against Zhuge Qing is not so incomprehensible.

Xu Si leaned against the railing in front of him, exhaling a puff of smoke.

"Zhang Chulan, why are you still surprised? You should know best how Bai Yuan made his move."

"He has been shrouded in mystery since the start of the qualifiers, and he ends his battles in a very short time, rarely exceeding two minutes."

"His methods have become a mystery to everyone, so it's not surprising that so many important figures are gathered here today..."

"Most of these people want to figure out Bai Yuan's strange methods, and of course, the company does too..."

Zhang Chulan remained silent.

Having witnessed Bai Yuan's prowess, he naturally understood what Xu Si was saying.

Looking at that figure off the field,

Zhang Chulan felt that facing him, he couldn't even muster the urge to fight...

That kind of absolute, overwhelming power is truly despair-inducing...

Hahaha...

suddenly,

Zhang Chulan chuckled to himself. For some reason, for a fleeting moment just now, he had actually felt a strange anticipation of encountering Bai Yuan on the battlefield...

...

And then there's the match between Bai Yuan and Wang Ye.

The spectators in the stands were also watching intently...

One is 'One-Punch Man', who can hit anyone with a single punch.

The other is a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain, whose strength must be considerable.

After all, Wudang Mountain is a sect that is on par with Longhu Mountain.

If it weren't for Zhang Zhiwei emerging from Longhu Mountain, it's hard to say what the current landscape of the supernatural world would be like...

Of course, something seems to have happened at Wudang Mountain, which has resulted in it being in a semi-closed state...

"Go, Master Wang Ye! If you win, I'll treat you to a song at a brothel!"

"Huh? Dude, which Taoist priest did you bet on to win?"

"Hehe... I went all in with all the money I won from the first two games!"

"Huh? Dude, did your girlfriend run off with someone else? You're playing this hard? This Taoist priest's odds are 1 to 200 right now, you really dare to go all in?"

"Hey! That's not right. The higher the odds, the higher the profit. If I win this time, I can have any of the young models at the club I want!"

What if he loses?

"...I'll lose?"

...

"Both players, get ready..."

"Game start!"

As soon as the Taoist priest standing on the high place shouted, Wang Ye, who was leaning against the entrance of the competition venue, leisurely walked in.

They seem to lack motivation.

Bai Yuan raised his arm, palm outstretched.

"Master Wang, please go first."

Wang did not refuse, and bowed with his hands clasped in greeting.

"In that case, I'm afraid I'll have to offend you."

"Master Wang, please come without any worries," Bai Yuan said with a slight smile.

If neither side can persuade the other, then they'll have to settle things with a fight.

Wang Ye took a light breath.

One foot is staggered, the shoulder is lowered, the knee is bent, and the hands are positioned one in front of the other, forming the starting hand gesture of Tai Chi.

call out--!

Dust erupted from the ground in the middle of the field.

The next moment,

Wang Ye's figure then vanished from the scene...