The most attention-grabbing event in the second match took place in the White Tiger section, where Zhang Chuanyan was located.
The successor of the Qi Ti Yuan Chuan, he also knows the Golden Light spell and thunder magic. It's all too clear to everyone that this Luotian Great Rite was organized for Zhang Chuylan by the Heavenly Master.
The appearance of such a character naturally attracted a large crowd of people to watch.
George and Huang Ming were also among them.
George is very interested in Qi Ti Yuan Chuan, or indeed in all eight extraordinary techniques, and he had chatted with Zhang Chuylan just a moment ago while watching the match.
Zhang Chuylan seems like a guy who is a shut-in with no sense of the world and disorganized, but in reality, he is very smart and his words are very meticulous.
And he can sense that the energy in Zhang Chuylan's body is not weak, and among these participants, it is in the first tier. His strength should not be inferior.
"It seems this round will end quite quickly."
George quickly swept over the three people opposite Zhang Chuylan's side, looking at their internal energy levels, they were all weak chickens.
"Three years east, three decades west."
"I will bring down this heavens!"
Half an hour later, most of the audience in the stands were so angry that they threw their plastic bottles at Zhang Chuylan on the stage, full of obscenities.
"F*ck, what the hell is this!"
"Really, you motherf*cking son of a bitch!"
"The methods are too dirty, and it's completely inhuman!"
Faced with the spectators' laughter and abuse, Zhang Chuylan waved his hand indifferently, then hummed a tune as he left the venue.
"The winner of the White Tiger section is Zhang Chuylan."
The referee responsible for this round, a high functionary from Longhushan, was also in a state of high tension at this moment.
If this guy really becomes the sect master of Longhushan, he would probably burst with anger.
"Can things really be done like this, it's really impressive."
Huang Ming watched as Zhang Chuylan walked out of the venue, stunned and in a daze.
Indeed, Master was right to send him to the Luotian Great Rite to see the world.
If not like this, if he encounters a person like Zhang Chuylan in the future, he would definitely be deceived and suffer the same fate as those three.
"Pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, that's also a talent."
George raised an eyebrow and secretly praised under his breath.
Zhang Chuylan made an appearance, pretending to be weak and asking the three people who were planning to beat him to decide the winner among themselves first before challenging him. After the person who won the difficult victory, he was generous and let them meditate and rest before fighting again.
But what happened was that while the other party was meditating, he shamelessly went forward and attacked, easily securing victory.
This was a face-saving move, but it allowed him to win the match easily without showing his strength, and it also gave himself a label of being weak.
This is what allows him to catch opponents off guard when he encounters a high-level opponent and bursts into action.
In every industry, people who are capable and can do it without face will not do too badly.
"Too bad I didn't see the Qi Ti Yuan Chuan. Never mind, there are still many more rounds to come."
After the group B passed, it was group C, and what interested him in group C was a unique person who inherited from Zhuge Liang, Zhuge Qing in the Zhuge family, using the ancient martial arts of Master Zhuge's Meng Po Xuan Lu.
It's a very interesting Daoist practice, different from the normal five elements Daoist practices.
The user of the Wu Hou Qi Men technique can establish a central point of mid-realm for themselves, and fix a certain range of space into a unique Qi Men pattern.
The wider the level, the larger the coverage of this pattern.
In this pattern, as long as the pattern is followed, the difficulty and consumption of using Qimen spells by the shaman is greatly reduced, while the effect is significantly improved.
Moreover, through temptation or coercion, the Qimen practitioners within this pattern can deprive others of good fortune by making them step into a malevolent position.
His magical power regeneration speed is extremely fast. Even if he uses it all up, he can quickly replenish it. He has never worried about the consumption issue.
However, the significant enhancement of the magical effects is something he still finds useful.
If I can learn it and improve it, if the magic power and effects can be significantly enhanced after setting up the Qimen pattern, that would also be very good.
In addition to Zhuge Qing in Group C, there was another person who caught his attention.
Wudang Wang Ye, using Wudang Tai Chi Chuan. He isn't very interested in Tai Chi, or to be more precise, he's not interested in most hand-to-hand combat styles.
After all, he is mainly a long-range attacker. If it's a close-range fight, he can use the "Dou" word method to transform into a martial arts master or even giantize and become one-strike capable of defeating ten.
What interested him was Wudang Wang Ye, who should be the little brother of his clone sister Jin Yuan Yuan, the old friend Wang Ye.
He is also the secret crush of Jin Yuan Yuan.
After passing through Group C, it is Group D, then Group E, then Groups F, G, H, I, J, and finally K. The last one is TUI.
"The Qianlong representative of Group K has entered the arena!"
With the referee's whistle, George strolled into the arena leisurely.
This is the last match of the day, and the sky has become somewhat dim. The number of people in the audience in this venue is not many.
The reason might be that the four of them are not well-known and not from any famous schools or families.
Most people have gone to the venue of the Jisi (Rooster) group, at least there is Huang Ming, a legitimate disciple of the White Cloud Temple, competing there.
"The match has started!"
With the judge's command, the other three players on the stage immediately launched their attacks.
However, it was not an all-out assault on George, but rather an attack among themselves.
Because this is a normal pattern in matches.
Unless some high-level disciples from major schools or families, who are all aware of their capabilities, choose a three-on-one approach at the start, normal fights usually turn into a free-for-all.
"No one is effective, so there's no point in wasting time."
George directly took out his wand and waved it lightly:
"Thunderclap Explosion!"
Based on what he had learned from Feng Xingting, his three opponents were all solo practitioners, and they all had innate abilities. They provided no help to him.
So he didn't waste time trying to figure out their abilities.
If there was even one disciple from a major school, he would play slowly and try to understand the other party's techniques and Daoist arts, see if they were useful for him.
"Boom!"
A loud boom resounded in the venue. Along with the solo practitioner who was the first to attack him and was the closest to him, the other two solo practitioners who were fighting together at the same time were also blown away outside the venue.
Based on the energy strength within the bodies of the three people, George adjusted the power of the "Thunderclap Explosion" spell to just enough to knock them unconscious without causing any injuries.
"Match over, Jin Baobao wins!"
The referee looked at the three people who had fainted and immediately announced the match result.
And the sparse audience on the stands were all exclaiming in surprise.
They hadn't expected that among the four unknown solo practitioners, there was actually someone with considerable strength hidden in the ranks.
Although he cannot compare to famous disciples from big schools like Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing, being able to defeat three opponents with one move is still impressive.
"I just feel that this guy is not simple. Brother three, what do you think of his style?"
On the audience stand, Zhang Chuolan asked the person next to him, Xu San.
From their previous interactions and observations, he had noticed that this solo practitioner named Jin Bao might not be ordinary.
He didn't have any high-level eyesight to judge the strength of an extraordinary person, but he could make some judgments based on details.
