While walking on the road, Zhang Chulan was still thinking about what Lu Ci had just said to him.
Seeing Zhang Chulan's uncertain expression, Xu San patted Zhang Chulan: "Don't think about it, maybe that person wants to sow discord between you and the Tianshi Mansion..."
Zhang Chulan laughed on the surface, but in his heart he was already thinking about the meaning behind Lu Ci's words just now.
Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Xu Si held up a cigarette and said, "You don't have to think about it so much now. The most important thing now is to win the Luotian Dajiao first, and there are a lot of people to deal with later...
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While Zhang Chulan and others were secretly competing with Wang Ai and Lu Ci, the third competition had already begun.
"The third match is between Little Vulcan vs. Night Owl, Zhi Jinhua vs. Yun, Ling vs. Cailu, Zhang Lingyu vs...."
Perhaps because he was beaten so hard by Jiang Xin, Cai Lu actually gave up the second round of the competition. Even though he was found by the Taoist priest on the mountain, he was determined not to participate in the competition.
Because he is a universal person, he cannot open his mouth and ask Longhushan to seek justice for him and find the person who may know his identity. He just keeps saying that he is not feeling well and cannot continue the game.
Therefore, after many inquiries to no avail, Ling from venue three became the second person in the entire Luotian Dajiao to win directly because his opponent did not participate. The first was Zhang Chulan.
Venue No. 1: Little Vulcan Hong Bin vs. Night Owl.
"You are the one named Night Owl." Looking at the black Night Owl in front of him, the little Vulcan grinned, and tongues of fire danced all over his body: "Are you going down by yourself, or are you waiting for me to burn you down?"
Seeing the air around the little Vulcan distorted by the flames, Ye Xiao's mouth twitched and he hesitated to speak, but he never chose to surrender.
"The competition begins!"
Seeing that Ye Xiao was unwilling to surrender, the little Vulcan said nothing more. The sea in his dantian moved, and a fireball that looked like crimson glass but was filled with violent flames emerged from his hand.
"Haha, take one of my moves and explode the fireball!"
"coming!"
Seeing the jade-like fireball, Ye Xiao didn't dare to be careless at all. His whole body was filled with breath, and his eyes and pupils were constantly focused, staring closely at the fireball.
Suddenly, as if time slowed down, the fireball that was originally like a storm gradually became clearer. The trajectory of burning sparks also revealed to Night Owl the location where the fireball was about to arrive.
With sweat dripping from his forehead, Night Owl's muscles all over his body were tense, and he moved in this strange time and space at a speed that was like a slow-motion camera, avoiding the explosion range of the fireball.
When everything was reflected to the outside world, the instantaneous fireball was actually predicted by Ye Xiao to reach the attack and explosion range in advance, and it perfectly avoided all attacks in the blink of an eye.
"Huh? Did you avoid it?" Looking at the sweaty Night Owl, the little Vulcan felt a little strange, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.
"Burst the fireball! Explode the fireball! Explode the fireball! Explode the fireball!"
Shouting loudly, in Ye Xiao's somewhat desperate eyes, dozens of explosive fireballs were condensed by the little Vulcan's wave, and bombarded towards him like missiles.
Just locking in on the movement and explosion trajectories of four or five fireballs almost cost him half his life, and this time there were dozens more!
Seeing that the bomb was about to explode, Ye Xiao shouted without hesitation: "I surrender!"
"What?" The little Vulcan looked stunned, and then hurriedly controlled the fire ball that was about to explode.
"Night Owl admits defeat, the competition is over."
Seeing the explosive fireballs getting closer and closer to Ye Xiao, the Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion on the stage found that the little Vulcan seemed to have difficulty controlling the direction of the dozens of fireballs, and they suddenly turned into a golden light and fell on the field.
boom!-
After an earth-shattering explosion, the flames instantly tilted across the field.
After the flames and dust and mist dissipated, a golden light that was as real as a substance appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and behind the golden light was the unharmed Night Owl.
Seeing this scene, even the little Vulcan was a little stunned: "You can hit me head-on with more than a dozen fireballs using only golden light! Is this the foundation of Tianshi Mansion!"
After touching up and down, he found that he was alive and well. Ye Xiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief and gave the referee a slight fist-cup: "Thank you for saving me!"
"Yeah." The Taoist priest nodded calmly and returned to the stand: "Little Vulcan vs. Night Owl, Little Vulcan wins!"
Venue No. 2: Zhijin flowers facing the clouds.
As two acquaintances, Zhi Jinhua and Yun did not take action immediately, but just stood there.
After looking at Zhi Jinhua, Yun said calmly: "Surrender, you can't beat me."
After doing some calculations in her mind, Zhi Jinhua found that things were indeed as Yun said, but not as Yun expected: "Why don't you just have a show-off?"
"What's there to show off?" Glancing at the stands, Yun reached out and took out the measuring ruler and waved it casually. Deep knife marks were immediately imprinted on the ground: "Is this okay?"
'The winning rate is zero percent...'
Looking at the knife marks scattered on the ground, Zhi Jinhua judged the dark green contrast between herself and the cloud at a glance, and raised her hand decisively: "I give up!"
"The Zhijin flowers compete with the clouds, and the clouds win!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience were a little dissatisfied: "What's going on? Why is the Luotian Dajiao so weird this time? How many times is this?"
"The third one is Zhang Chulan, Zero, and Yun. He won without moving his hands."
"Speaking of Ling and Yun, the naming methods are somewhat similar. Don't these two people know each other?"
"The little Vulcan's side still played well. I heard that even the Tianshi Mansion referee intervened. That golden light took more than a dozen fireballs in front of it, and its color didn't change at all!"
"Otherwise, how could anyone hold the Luotian Festival..."
After walking out of the venue, Yun, who had looked cold just now, breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, fortunately Zhi Jinhua gave up, otherwise I would be the one giving up."
On the other side, looking at Yun's back, Zhi Jinhua's eyes showed a trace of confusion: "I always feel that there is something wrong somewhere, but why can't I calculate it?"
Ending with the No. 2 venue, there was also the competition in the No. 4 venue where Zhang Lingyu’s junior uncle participated.
Maybe he hates trouble, or maybe it's for other reasons, but so far, no matter what opponent he encounters, Zhang Lingyu will always choose to use the golden light spell to fight against the enemy first.
Only when he found that the simple golden light spell could not defeat the enemy, he would reach out and release a black Yin Wu Lei, and then quickly leave the venue.
But even so, Black Thunder, which can defeat the enemy with one move every time, still attracted the attention of many people.
"By the way, what is that black thunder? Aren't the thunders in Tianshi Mansion all white?"
"I don't know, maybe it's some other means. After all, this is the Tianshi Mansion that has been passed down for thousands of years. Some of the methods are not surprising."
"That thunder is quite powerful. Although it doesn't look as good as the white thunder, thunder that can hit people is a good thunder!"
Hearing the audience's comments, Zhang Lingyu's hands hidden under the Taoist robe clenched tightly, then lowered her head and left quickly.
"Look at how low-key our young master is, how different is he from Zhang Chulan, who doesn't want Bilian! It's a shame on earth!"