Chapter 2924: Don’t Be Jealous, Just Be Skilled!

On the second day, the Luotian Grand Dip officially began. Disciples from various sects and families took to the stage one after another, showing their different styles. The most eye-catching ones were Zhuge Qing from the Zhuge family, Wang Ye from Wudang, and Zhang Lingyu from Longhu Mountain. They were powerful and their skills were exquisite, far superior to others.

However, these people were definitely not the most popular people in the Luotian Grand Dip. The most popular one was Zhang Chulan, who was so shameless that everyone watching wanted to slap him.

"Please ask the contestant of Yi Baihu to enter the venue quickly!"

The three contestants lined up in a row, looking solemnly at the entrance and discussing countermeasures.

"Let's make it clear first. Zhang Chulan is the descendant of the Qi Body Origin. The three of us will join forces to deal with him. Only after we defeat him, we can decide the winner!"

"Don't worry, we won't betray the covenant. After all, the other party has mastered the Eight Wonders. If we want to advance, we must first solve Zhang Chulan, the biggest threat!"

Just as the three were discussing joining forces, a figure walked into the arena from the passage, wearing a black cloak, with an imposing aura, a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice.

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, grandpa, the world of aliens let you down, today your grandson is here to avenge them!"

The air flow around Zhang Chulan surged, and his cloak fluttered behind him, making a rustling sound. The sky and the earth were covered with dark clouds, which seemed very depressing and dull. Zhang Chulan gave people the aura and demeanor of a master.

"Why is the sky dark? Zhang Chulan is indeed the descendant of the Qi body source flow. What a strong aura!"

"What is he talking about? What is the world's strange people, what is revenge!"

"This guy is awesome. I feel that we are not his opponents. This style and this aura are definitely the best among the best!"

Zhang Chulan's three opponents looked at each other with solemn faces, and they were more afraid of Zhang Chulan in their hearts.

Zhang Chulan laughed in his heart when he heard this. These idiots, don't they check the weather forecast? Isn't it normal to have cloudy and dark clouds today?

"Zhang Chulan, the strange world is spreading how powerful your family's Qi body source flow is. It is one of the eight strange skills!"

"The three of us also want to see it!"

"Three people join forces, three against one, don't blame us for bullying you!"

The three opponents set up their postures, their auras rose, their faces were full of fighting spirit, and they were ready to attack Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan stood still, his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened, cold light flashed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing disdain, and said coldly.

"Huh, bullying me?"

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Chulan laughed up to the sky, and the three opponents' expressions changed slightly, becoming more uneasy and nervous, and asked stutteringly.

"Yes, what's so funny?!"

Zhang Chulan stopped laughing, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice with contempt and disdain.

"Just you, you want to see the source of my Qi body, shameless!"

"You three, relying on each other's weak strength to barely survive, I didn't expect that my opponent, Zhang Chulan, would be an ant like you!"

"Ant?"

The three people showed anger on their faces, staring at Zhang Chulan, and asked.

"That's right, ant!"

Zhang Chulan's face was solemn, he raised his head slightly, full of arrogance, and said arrogantly.

"My real opponent should be the president of the Tianxia Association, the Ten Masters, and all the strong men in the world!"

Zhang Chulan looked arrogant and unruly, and pointed his finger at the sky. At this moment, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun shone, covering Zhang Chulan, shining and full of energy.

Zhang Chulan was secretly happy in his heart. The sky was really cooperating with him, and he continued to shout loudly.

"I want to overturn this sky!"

"What a powerful momentum and spirit, which is completely different from our level. What should we do now!"

"Who cares? It's just a fight, there's no need to pay attention to these!"

"Then you go first, how about it?!"

"You go first!"

The three people showed fear on their faces, and looked at Zhang Chulan cautiously, not daring to move rashly.

After a moment, one of the three people showed shame on his face, stretched out his hand to stop the other two, sighed, and said.

"He's right. The three of us joined forces, and the victory was unfair. It violates the dignity and demeanor of our challengers!"

"Zhang Chulan, thank you! I woke up. I came here not to win, but to prove the gap between me and the strong, so I want to fight you alone!"

The man in the middle walked out slowly, exuding a strong fighting spirit, staring at Zhang Chulan opposite.

"One-on-one? Why do you deserve it!"

Zhang Chulan sat directly on the ground, looking at the three people with disdain in his expression, and said.

"Don't insult the source of Qi. If you want to challenge me, you must prove yourself to me first!"

"Who of you three wants to fight me to your heart's content, so let's decide the winner first. Only the real strong are qualified to challenge me!"

The three of them looked at each other after hearing this, and flames burned in their eyes. They attacked at the same time. They all wanted to defeat the other two and fight the descendant of the source of Qi.

After a fierce battle, the first player to challenge won, defeating the other two. He walked towards Zhang Chulan with a breath floating, and said solemnly with amazing fighting spirit.

"I won! I want to challenge you!"

Zhang Chulan sat on the ground and stared at the challenger with a short breath, and said in a deep voice.

"You are over-consumed now. If I take action, I will not be able to win with force. I'm afraid you may also be dissatisfied. You can adjust your breath first. After you recover, we can fight again!"

"Don't worry, I will never take action when you adjust your breath!"

When the player heard this, he showed admiration on his face, did not refuse, sat down cross-legged, and said to Zhang Chulan.

"Zhang Chulan, thank you. It is my honor to fight against an opponent like you!"

After saying that, the player closed his eyes and adjusted his breath without warning. He believed that the descendant of Qi Ti Yuanliu was definitely not a villain who took advantage of others.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan quickly stood up from the ground, walked in front of the challenger, turned to the referee at Longhu Mountain and asked.

"The way he is now, it's not a foul if I whip him, right?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain twitched his mouth slightly, his eyes full of contempt, and said helplessly.

"No foul!"

"But now I want to whip you!"

Under the incredulous gaze of the challenger, Zhang Chulan put a cloak over his head and beat him violently, winning easily.

"What a melon. You actually talk about the dignity of the strong with your opponent. If I hadn't been unable to defeat the three of you together, I would have taken action long ago. I still wouldn't have had to talk to you for a long time!"

"Ahhhhh!"

Zhang Chulan looked at his opponent who was unable to move, with a proud smile on his face, and heard the referee's announcement.

"Baihu Group B, the winner is Zhang Chulan!"

The referee's voice was full of gnashing of teeth. He really didn't want to announce the result. Zhang Chulan was simply a disgrace to others for not wanting Bilian so much.

"What the hell!"

"Despicable, shameless, vile, bastard!"

The people watching the game in the stands cursed angrily, threw everything in their hands, and wanted to jump into the field immediately to teach this shameless man a lesson.

Zhang Xiaoyun also looked at Zhang Chulan dumbfounded and asked Zhang Yunqing on the side.

"Grandpa, this guy is so shameless!"

Zhang Yunqing chuckled lightly, but there was no trace of contempt in his eyes. He stared at Zhang Chulan's back and warned his great-granddaughter.

"You girl, learn from this. Only people like this can live comfortably and not suffer disadvantages. Sometimes people just can't be too shameless!"

Zhang Xiaoyun grew up in a honeypot and had no clear understanding of the insidiousness of the outside world. Zhang Chulan's actions completely subverted her three views.

Zhang Chulan knew that his inheritance could only be used once, and no one would believe it if he used it again. This guy thought of Feng Baobao and asked her to kidnap his opponent so that the opponent could not reach the competition ground, and he would naturally win.

Sister Bao'er doesn't say many ruthless words. She is absolutely professional when it comes to kidnapping and burying people. She took down several of Zhang Chulan's opponents in succession, allowing Zhang Chulan to win without a fight.

The night was dark and the breeze was rustling. In a dense forest, a young and handsome Taoist priest was resting on a tree, his eyes closed and he was sleeping soundly.

A figure sneakily touched behind him. He held a rope in his hand and wrapped it around the Taoist priest's body. He strangled the Taoist priest with a clean movement. The rope wound around him and tied the young Taoist priest in a tight knot. Reality.

Feng Baobao jumped off the big tree with the Taoist priest, put it aside, picked up the shovel and dug a big hole in the ground, focused and pious, as if he was doing an extremely sacred thing.

"What is this? Did you dig this hole for me?"

The young Taoist priest is the first of the new generation in Wudang, Wang Ye, who comes from a wealthy family. He is free and unrestrained by nature, and has amazing talents. Fenghou Qimen, who has mastered one of the eight magical skills, is the leader of the young generation in today's alien world. Only a few people can compare with him.

Fenghou Qimen is a mysterious and mystical skill. It is said that those who have mastered Fenghou Qimen are invincible in the world, can control time at their fingers, can see the reciprocity of heaven and earth, predict the passage of time, discern every detail, and predict mysteries. Of course, practicing Fenghou Qimen requires strong qualifications and a tough mind, otherwise you will become possessed and fall into madness.

When Feng Baobao heard this, he turned his head and looked at Wang Ye, stretched out his right hand and made an OK gesture, which was very polite. She lowered her head and looked at the big pit. It was just deep enough. She inserted the shovel into the ground, picked up a bucket, and started pouring water into the soil.

"Ah! Why are you still pouring water?"

Wang Ye asked in surprise when he saw this scene.

"When water and soil are mixed to a certain ratio, the mud will completely fit the curves of the body, which is very comfortable! Moreover, it has suction with the water-soaked soil, which will remove the strange strength from your body. It's called Tai Chi, right? , in short, you can’t get out like this!”

Feng Baobao explained to Wang Ye seriously, as if he was an expert. He had done it countless times.

Wang Ye was also very surprised when he heard this and couldn't help but say.

"You are too slippery!"

When Feng Baobao heard this, he showed a proud smile on his face and said very proudly.

"It's nothing, just familiar with it!"

Zhang Yunqing and Zhang Xiaoyun were hiding in the darkness. When they heard this, they couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, that's so funny!"

Feng Baobao showed a solemn look on his face. He turned his head to look in the direction of the sound. A sushi knife appeared in his hand. It was extremely sharp and shone with a cold light. This knife was called Okamoto Zero Point Zero One and belonged to the veteran driver Xu Si. Every man knows what the name means.

"Whoever is hiding inside, come out and let me bury you!"

"Little girl, we meet again!"

Zhang Yunqing led Zhang Xiaoyun out of the shadows, not paying attention to Feng Baobao's threat, with a smile on his face.

"Ah, it's you!"

Feng Baobao seemed to be very fond of Zhang Yunqing. He calmly put away the sushi knife in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

"You are busy with your business, don't pay attention to us, I just brought this girl to see you bury someone!"

Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Feng Baobao curiously. He didn't expect that this sister, who didn't look very smart, could be so tough and would bury someone if she disagreed.

"oh!"

Feng Baobao was not polite, nodded, walked towards Wang Ye, and was about to bury him in the pit.

"Hey, hey, hey! Why don't you try to save me? She's going to bury me alive!"

Wang Ye looked at Zhang Yunqing in surprise and said in panic.

"Why should I save you? We are just innocent passers-by, and we will not get involved in the grudges between you!"

Zhang Yunqing had a slight smile on his face, feeling the aura of Fenghou Qimen on Wang Ye's body, nodded slightly, and said again.

"Besides, you have mastered the Fenghou Qimen. This rope can't trap you at all, so why do we need to rescue you!"

When Wang Ye heard this, his expression changed and he secretly thought it was not good. He quickly urged Fenghou Qimen and said in a deep voice.

"Fenghou Qimen, with the character Gen, Dilongyou!"

A Bagua diagram appeared under Wang Ye's buttocks and he dived into the earth.

"Oops, run away!"

With a cute expression on his face, Feng Baobao ran to the hole left by Wang Ye and said slowly.

Suddenly, Wang Ye reached out with one hand from the ground, grabbed Feng Baobao's ankle, emerged from the ground, threw Feng Baobao into the pit, pointed the palm of his right hand at the pit, and shouted loudly.

"Tuheche!"

The ground rolled and buried Feng Baobao, who had not yet reacted, inside, with only one head exposed. Wang Ye patted the dust on his body and said proudly.

"Sister, you really made me look better,"

Feng Baobao stared at Wang Ye expressionlessly, his big bright eyes full of seriousness, and he spoke.

"You are indeed more fierce than the previous ones, Awei's Eighteen Styles!"

A powerful Qi surged out of Feng Baobao's body, and a dazzling blue light bloomed, arousing a powerful air wave and forcing Wang Ye back.

"boom!"

Feng Baobao jumped out, picked up the shovel next to him, and said to himself.

"It seems that we need to strike harder this time!"

After Wang Ye heard the words, he pinched the seal in his hand, rotated the Bagua diagram under his feet, and gave a clear drink.

"Luanjin Tuo!"

Luanjin Tuo, the method of controlling time in Fenghou Qimen, or to be more precise, it is a spell that controls the speed of change of things. You can imagine all things as a conveyor belt. The speed of transmission may be different, but the conveyor belt that carries it However, the speed is uniform. Luan Jin Tuo is moving on a conveyor belt with other moving speeds. Although it seems to be still in front of you, in fact, the only thing that can be touched is the gap caused by the misalignment of time and space. Applying any force to this gap will They will only be returned intact to the person who applied them.

Feng Baobao blinked, stared at Wang Ye curiously, and asked in confusion.

"What are you doing!"

Wang Ye was dumbfounded when he heard this. This was the first time he had seen such a situation. He was completely unaffected by Luan Jin Tuo. Even the old master was affected by Luan Jin Tuo for a moment.

Wang didn't want to believe this fact. He frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Yunqing and Zhang Xiaoyun who were watching. If he couldn't trap this unlucky Feng Baobao, other people would be affected.

"Look what I'm looking at. Although Feng Hou Qi Sect is mysterious, Luan Jin Tuo still has a little trouble trying to influence me!"

Zhang Yunqing had a meaningful smile on his face. The void around him seemed to be independent of the world and would not be affected by Wang Ye's Fenghou Qimen at all.

Wang Ye's pupils were constricted, and he was inexplicably shocked. Unlike Feng Baobao, who seemed to have no feeling at all, this onlooker who suddenly appeared gave him an unfathomable feeling, which seemed to be more terrifying than the old Heavenly Master.

At this moment, Feng Baobao raised the shovel in his hand, jumped into the air, and slapped Wang Ye on the head.

Wang didn't think much and turned around to run away. Feng Baobao missed his shovel and pursued him.

"The trick of blindfolding with words is so dazzling!"

The king also used illusion techniques and turned into dozens of figures, running in different directions.

Feng Baobao's intuition was sharp and he was completely unaffected by illusions. He chased directly towards Wang Ye's body. He rounded the shovel in his hand and slapped it towards Wang Ye's head.

Wang Ye was shocked. He took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve and flashed it in front of Feng Baobao's eyes.

"Spiritual talisman, blinding fragrance!"

Feng Baobao's eyesight was sealed by Wang Ye and she couldn't see at all. She actually didn't show any panic.

Wang Ye looked at Feng Baobao who was standing still and breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking that this would get rid of Feng Baobao's entanglement, he turned around and left.

Feng Baobao's ears twitched slightly, and he appeared behind Wang Ye in an instant. The shovel in his hand came towards him with a strong gust of wind.

"What the hell!"

Wang Ye ran away, completely helpless against Feng Baobao. His ability was completely restrained by Feng Baobao, so he could only run for his life.

"The King of Wu-Tang is also entering!"

The sound echoed in the competition arena. Zhang Chulan stood in the center with no one on the opposite side. He had a proud smile on his face and secretly admired it.

"Sister Baoer is really reliable. She even buried the Wudang King. We can easily advance again!"

"The Wudang King was not present, so I declare..."

"Ahhh!"

Wang Ye screamed in fear and ran into the arena panting. Feng Baobao was chasing him and slapped Wang Ye with the shovel in his hand.

"Pah!"

Wang Ye took a step back, and the shovel fell to the ground from his crotch and broke into two pieces.

Wang Ye glanced between his legs with a look of horror, and quickly released the spell to restore Feng Baobao's vision.

Feng Baobao looked around and found that this was the arena. He turned around and ran. He just ran two steps and came back to pick up the broken shovel on the ground, and then disappeared in a flash.

Wang Ye turned his head to look at Wang Chulan, showing a hideous smile and said coldly.

"Okay, Wang Chulan, you are really good at playing!"

"Master Wang, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Zhang Chulan waved his hands and took a few steps back. He didn't expect Feng Baobao to mess up and didn't bury Wang Ye. This is not fun anymore.

Although Wang Ye said harshly, he didn't attack Zhang Chulan. Instead, he competed with Zhang Chulan in eating steamed buns, talked a lot, and finally admitted defeat.