One person: Started at Wudang, got hit on the head by Lu Zu's sword.

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Zhang Chulan: It's still open, isn't it?

Zhuge Qing: I've already said that this is sudden enlightenment, this is a state of being.

Little Zhang Chulan, prepare to die!

Don't come over here!

"Calm down~ Ouch! It hurts..."

At first, Zhang Chulan was able to resist using Yang Wu Lei, but later he was completely overwhelmed by Zhuge Qing.

Especially after Zhuge Qing unleashed the Samadhi True Fire, Zhang Chulan discovered that his Golden Light Mantra was actually about to be melted.

Do you need to use Samadhi Fire to hit me?

You're just trying to show off, aren't you?

"Enough with the nonsense, take this punch."

The audience was outraged by the brutal scene of Zhuge Qing unilaterally defeating Zhang Chulan.

"Well done! Zhuge Qing, you did a great job!"

"Aqing, I love you!"

"Go for it! Defeat that shameless bastard!"

"Zhuge Qing did a brilliant job..."

"Well done! Keep it up!"

The match ended after a brutal and inhumane beating.

"The winner of this match: Zhuge Qing!"

With a bruised and swollen face, Zhang Chulan was carried off the field on a stretcher.

Reality is cruel; a lack of cultivation is almost impossible to make up for in a direct confrontation.

This brutal beating of the shameless Zhuge Qing further boosted his reputation, and for a time, the name of Zhuge Qing echoed throughout Longhu Mountain.

"Zhuge Qing! Zhuge Qing! Zhuge Qing!"

Zhuge Qing: No child?

Is Zhang Chulan really that hated?

Chapter 117: Isn't this quite unexpected?

Zhang Chulan was finally beaten up, the match ended mercilessly, proving that there was no shady dealings at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony on Longhu Mountain, and that the sky over Longhu Mountain was not yet dark.

The atmosphere of the following match... became somewhat strange.

The cheers were still enthusiastic, but there was a lack of anticipation for the intensity of the match and the fighting scenes that people wanted to see.

Bao'er, who easily made it to the semi-finals, actually received a lot of attention. However, as Zhang Chulan's henchman, she was far too arrogant.

On the other hand, her opponent is Lu Xuan!

It is Lu Xuan, who, even according to the official news, has already killed more than two hundred Quanxing members, including many experts, blew up the Tianxiahui building, and killed a thousand-year-old demon with a single sword strike from thousands of miles away.

Therefore, expectations for this match were high, but there was no suspense whatsoever; it was already assumed to be a one-sided affair.

"Bao'er, don't embarrass yourself!"

Zhang Chulan, his body wrapped in bandages, lay on a stretcher, his hand trembling as he reached out.

"You absolutely have to give it to me! I want revenge!"

Bao'er grabbed Zhang Chulan's wrist and nodded seriously.

"I'm telling you, you can't beat him. Are you still not willing to admit defeat?"

Zhang Chulan scratched his head somewhat awkwardly.

"I actually wanted to give up on the third move, but that bastard Zhuge Qing gagged me!"

Zhang Chulan stopped pretending to be weak and said seriously.

"Sister Bao'er, will you win?"

"I believe you're a tough nut to crack and will never give up, right?"

Bao'er shook her head decisively: "Stop bragging..."

"Don't drag me into this mess! Master Lu is so fierce, I can't beat him."

Zhang Chulan: “(?Д?l||l)”

"That's all~ I'm dead~"

Zhang Chulan immediately lay down and pretended to be dead.

"Baby! Be careful!"

Xu San adjusted his glasses, his eyes filled with worry.

"Yes! Master Lu is ruthless, you must not fight him head-on!"

Xu Si nodded in agreement.

Master Lu is known for his ruthlessness; he never leaves a corpse intact after he strikes. Sister Bao'er, who weighs over a hundred pounds, must not be casually chopped off by Master Lu.

Xu Si now regrets it.

How did Bao'er end up meeting Master Lu? My poor Bao'er!

For a moment, the place was filled with an atmosphere of mourning, and with Zhang Chulan lying on the ground, it looked just like a funeral procession.

Zhang Chulan nodded in deep agreement, his gaze sweeping over Xu San, Xu Si, Wang Ye, and others behind him.

Zhang Chulan, on the verge of death, sat up in shock and looked at Wang Ye.

"Master Wang Ye, what brings you here too?"

"Shouldn't you be at the other entrance?"

Wang Ye shrugged and said helplessly.

"My grandmaster uncle asked me to come and listen to who is talking badly about him, so that he can turn around and retaliate."

Xu San Xu Si: "|||(*?￣ロ￣)"

Zhang Chulan: “(/)u()”

Bao'er: "(o-_-o)"

There's no need to be so honest.

Zhang Chulan, Xu San, and Xu Si all lowered their heads immediately.

There are so many ants on the ground!

At that moment, the referee's voice came from the field, breaking the funeral-like atmosphere.

"Both players, please enter the arena immediately."

"I'll go first."

Upon hearing the sound, Bao'er ran all the way into the stadium.

Poor Bao'er is about to be harmed by the ruthless and bloodthirsty Lu Xuan!

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan sighed, "Alas!"

Xu San and Xu Si sighed, "Sigh!"

Wang Ye also sighed, "Sigh!"

Lu Xuan nodded and raised his hand: "Hi!"

Why is someone breaking the formation?

Zhang Chulan, Xu San and Xu Si, and Wang Ye: "(﹁﹁)~→"

Wait... Lu Xuan?

What are you doing here?

Zhang Chulan, Xu San and Xu Si, and Wang Ye: "∑(?д?;)"

"Master Lu, you, you, you're not participating in the competition?"

Xu Si stammered, wondering if their conversation had been overheard.

Is this the end of my journey to the top?

Zhang Chulan had already silently lay down and continued to pretend to be dead.

"Stop pretending, I've been here since just now."

Lu Xuan glanced sideways at Zhang Chulan on the ground.

Zhang Chulan said, "I'm already dead, it's impossible for me to move."

"You don't need to participate in the competition!"

Lu Xuan looked at Xu San and Xu Si with a puzzled expression: "Have you forgotten?"

“You made Bao’er participate in the competition for Zhang Chulan’s sake. Now that Zhang Chulan has lost, Bao’er knows she is no match for me and will definitely withdraw from the competition.”

"Was your funeral atmosphere just now meant to create a festive atmosphere?"

"Ah~ this..."

That makes a lot of sense!

Why didn't we think of that?

At that moment, Bao'er's voice came from afar.

"Hey! I give up!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole place was in an uproar.

Are you just going to give up like that? Aren't you going to put in a little more effort?