"That's good. You've also got a big screen, so there's no need to split the attention anymore."

    The next morning, after eating the vegetarian meal prepared by Longhu Mountain, George, along with Huang Ming and Wang Ye, arrived at the empty ground in front of the venue and found that a large screen had been set up there overnight.

    Next, four venues will hold competitions simultaneously. If you want to watch all four games, you can stay here to watch the live broadcast on the big screen.

    If you want to watch a specific match, you can go to the venue to watch it.

    Longhu Mountain is known as the most powerful sect in the country not only because of the Great Master's unparalleled strength and numerous disciples, but also because its disciples hold significant secular power outside.

    Among the ten disciples of the Great Master, only Rongshan Abbot and Zhang Lingyu are on the mountain. The others are not, but are engaged in various affairs all over the country.

    Beyond the direct disciples, there are even more students and grandchildren.

    So don't be fooled by the fact that the disciples of Longhu Mountain seem secluded in the back mountain, as if they are disconnected from the world. They can build four venues at a moment's notice, and high-definition big screens and other technological products are arranged in no time.

    "You stay here and watch, I'll go to the competition."

    Wang Ye yawned and waved his hand, heading towards the front of the venue.

    He is one of the participants in today's first match, facing a competitor named Tie Ma Liu.

    The remaining three are Lu Linger VS Yun, Fengsha Yan VS Zhi Jin Hua, and Cai Luo VS Ling.

    "Sometimes, I feel that Abbot Wang really isn't much like the Taoists from Wudang Mountain."

    Huang Ming couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

    He has seen Daoists from Wudang Mountain who are on the White Cloud Monastery, and compared to other monasteries, the Daoists from Wudang Mountain are particularly adept at close combat, practicing martial arts diligently, so their qi and spirit are exceptionally strong.

    Wang Ye always gives off an impression of being listless and as if he hasn't woken up properly.

    "He's not just half-asleep; he's the one who remains sober when everyone else is drunk."

    George smiled, although they had not been together for long, he had already noticed the distinct mental state of Wang Ye.

    It's no wonder that the wealthy and capable white beauty, Jin Yuan Yuan, couldn't forget Wang Ye.

    "Let's watch the match!"

    Today's match is clearly more exciting than yesterday's. The ones who can win in a four-person mix-up are basically all top-notch players.

    He found it fascinating to see many new Daoist techniques that he hadn't seen the day before.

    Of course, the match with Zhang Chulang is an exception, as Shan Shitong didn't show up, which counts as a default.

    With the match being so competitive, the time it takes to determine a winner doesn't compare to yesterday's matches. Some even took over an hour, making it hard to distinguish the winner.

    So the matches ended in the morning, and after having lunch in the afternoon, they continued.

    "It's my turn to go on stage."

    The first match of the afternoon was Huang Ming VS Xiao Xia.

    "Go for it!"

    As Huang Ming went onto the stage, George focused his eyes on the big screen.

    George didn't even consider helping Huang Ming cheat to win against Xiao Xia, because it wasn't necessary. Huang Ming couldn't become a Great Master, and his coming here was simply to exercise with the help of his sect.

    Therefore, the real fighting experience is the most important, while winning or losing is secondary.

    "It looks like it's going to be a tough fight and it might not be decided."

    An hour later, the other three matches at the other venues had already concluded, and Huang Ming and Xiao Xia were still fighting.

    "It's my turn."

    He was scheduled for the second match in the afternoon, so he temporarily moved away from the big screen and went to his own venue.

    His opponent was actually Wang Jing from the Wang family.

    "The technique of 'Shen Tu', which seems to be useless to me, so let's end it early and check the result of Huang Ming's match."

    Arriving at the venue, looking at Wang Bing standing across from him, George had already made up his mind in his heart.

    George knew that he could use magic to transform painting into something for combat, just like there are similar spells in the world of magic disciples. The creation spell in the Cardcaptor Sakura is even capable of creating things out of thin air.

    So the skill of "Shen Tu" is of little value to him.

    "Match begins!"

    After the referee announced "Match begins!", Wang didn't attack, but instead pointed at George and commanded in an arrogant tone:

    "You're just a amateur wanderer, how dare you confront me. Give up and get out of here, or else I'll cripple you."

    The match is supposed to be non-lethal, but it doesn't say anything about not maiming people.

    "Oh, cripple me. Then let's see how you do it."

    Hearing Wang Jing's words, George's corners of the mouth began to slowly curl up.

    Originally, he had planned to end this battle quickly to watch Huang Ming's match, but now he had changed his mind.

    He intended to have a good time with this Wang Lord and let him taste the cruelty of the world.

    "Looking for death!"

    Seeing that George dared to ignore his words and even dared to show a provoking expression, Wang Bing's anger flared up instantly.

    From a young age, he has never failed to obtain what he wants, and no matter what trouble he causes, his grandfather will always cover for him.

    He was born on the peak of the mountain, and this world was created for him.

    Now, he wants the Tongtian Pouch, and it's fine if the disciples of famous schools and great sects compete with him. But a mere amateur dare to look down upon him.

    This cannot help but make him angry.

    He wanted to directly cripple this amateur, making him spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair as punishment for offending him.

    With the Qi flowing throughout his body, Wang Bing took a step forward and delivered a punch at George.

    This punch had no mercy, directly hitting George's face. If it hit a normal cultivator, he would at least have his nose broken on the spot.

    "Wang family truly spares no mercy, this one called Jin Baobao amateur will probably be in a bad shape."

    "What can you do? He's one of the Ten Elders after all. It's better to surrender early and avoid a beating."

    "Even a beating, it's not going to be that easy. Even if he manages to keep one arm and one leg, it's already a good thing."

    On the stands, the spectators were shaking their heads one by one.

    The behavior of Wang Bing in the world of the Outsiders is well-known to everyone.

    "The victory may not be certain, but it should not be so devastating."

    Wang Ye lay on the stands, thinking inwardly.

    Jin Baobao is his old classmate's younger brother, and he did feel a bit concerned. He thought that if anything happened, he could help out in time.

    However, last night he discovered that Jin Baobao's Western magic could actually teleport, which made him feel more at ease.

    He can teleport, if he loses the fight, he can at least retreat in time and admit defeat. The problem is not serious.

    "How did he sit down?"

    In the next second, the audience realized that Jin Baobao, who was facing Wang Bing's attack, actually sat down cross-legged.

    "Is he going to admit defeat?"

    "Blitz Explosion!"

    George sat cross-legged on the ground, waving his wand lightly as Wang Bing approached.

    "Boom!"

    The fist of Wang Bing, which was only a centimeter away from George's face, was directly hit by the explosion spell. George was spat out immediately, coughing up blood.

    "Sigh, I thought he was something special, but he turned out to be a worthless piece of rubbish, wasting my time. It seems that the Wang family is getting weaker and weaker with each generation."

    Watching Wang Bing get back up, George yawned and shook his head, instantly reaching full sarcasm.

    "I will kill you!"

    He has never suffered such humiliation in his life, especially in front of so many people.

    "You, an amateur wanderer who doesn't know the difference between heaven and earth, don't even understand the consequences of angering me. You don't know my true strength. Since you don't know, then let's see my - Restraining Spirits and commanding Devils!"