One person: I will give you one of the Shining Fruits.

The venue for the Yi Suzaku competition.

In the audience, Xiao Muyang murmured as he watched the three people falling to the ground and Feng Shayan raising her hands to shield herself from the sun.

"Is that all? How boring."

As the first game ended, the crowd of strangers watching in the audience were talking about it.

"Oh, this chick is so hot and sexy."

"Idiot, do you want to die? This is the eldest daughter of Tianxiahui, Feng Shayan!"

"Fengshayan?"

"Is she the daughter of that Tenth Master Feng Zhenghao?"

One of the strangers in the corner exclaimed, his face full of surprise.

"Yes, that's right, it's her."

The contestant in the middle frowned and stared at Feng Shayan who was about to leave the field, then nodded.

A minute later, the referee shouted loudly.

"The winner is the Vermillion Bird."

"Please ask the next group of contestants to get ready and prepare to enter the venue."

Xiao Muyang stood up in the audience and stretched, eager to give it a try, and said to Chen Jiafu beside him.

"It's my turn now, you just watch here."

After saying this, he put one hand on the railing and was about to do a beautiful Dongguan-style side flip to make a handsome entrance.

Before he could make any move, a flaming figure leapt into the arena first.

"It's my turn, hahahaha!"

"Where are the other three? Come in quickly. Were you scared off by your brother's handsome appearance and quit the competition? Hahahaha."

There was a young man with red hair standing on the field, with his hands on his hips, shouting wildly to the audience seats around him.

“Is this Hong Bin, the little fire god of Huode Sect?”

"Yes, that's him!"

"Oh my god, this is a recognized genius of the younger generation."

"I guess there's nothing to see here. The others can just consider themselves unlucky if they run into him."

Listening to the discussions among the people around him, Xiao Muyang raised his eyebrows.

"My journey through another world has ended before it even began..."

Just as Xiao Muyang was feeling frustrated, two figures walked into the competition gate.

"Oh my god, why is it him? I'm so unlucky..."

"Who said it wasn't? I was still thinking if I could make it through the preliminary round."

The two contestants who walked into the venue, one on the left and one on the right, looked depressed and muttered to themselves.

Little Fire God Hong Bin looked at the two figures entering the arena, and said with a smile, "Don't be so depressed, cheer up, or I will burn you into charcoal in a while."

After saying this, he raised his hands which were emitting flames and made threatening gestures towards the two men.

Seeing this scene, the two contestants were so angry that they almost left the field.

"Fuck!"

"You really treat me like a soft persimmon!"

"You actually want me to use my full strength? Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Isn't this just an excuse to beat us up?"

Although the two of them complained in their hearts, they did not dare to show it and could only nod and agree to Hong Bin.

As time passed, the last contestant had not yet come up. The little fire god Hong Bin immediately became impatient and shouted towards the court.

"Where's the other person? Hurry up and get up here, Master?"

"Could it be that you were scared by me and quit the competition?"

As Hong Bin's shout fell, a figure jumped down from the audience seats.

"What are you yelling about?"

Xiao Muyang walked towards the stadium with a calm face.

Hong Bin looked at the approaching figure with a sneer on his face and said sarcastically.

"Hey who? Can you have some sense of time?"

"Did I not enter the venue at the designated time? Do you really need to say so much?"

Xiao Muyang moved the joints of his hands and responded impatiently.

The referee nodded and the game began.

Xiao Muyang burped and spoke lazily to the three people.

"Go down, don't ask for a beating."

go down?

This guy wants us to give up?

"Is this kid crazy? Doesn't he know who I am?"

When the three heard this, they all looked incredulous.

Fuck me.

It’s okay to be humiliated by the Little Fire God Hong Bin, but who is this guy?

Seeing that this kid didn't take him seriously at all, Hong Bin looked at Xiao Muyang with a gloomy look and said.

"Boy, I think you are itching for something, right? Do you know who I am? Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?"

The other two contestants turned to discuss with Hong Bin.

"Brother Hongbin, we admit that we can't beat you, but this guy is too irritating."

"You don't even take your title of Little Fire God seriously. Let the two of us go through a fight with him first, okay, Brother Hongbin?"

Hong Bin said embarrassedly: "Brothers, this is not good, right?"

"Brother Hong Bin, it's ok that this guy doesn't take us seriously, but he doesn't take you seriously either."

One of the two said angrily.

"Hey, actually you can also join him in attacking me."

Hong Bin said to the two of them sincerely.

Although I know you don't think highly of us, but your nonchalant attitude is really annoying...

The two were speechless for a moment...

"Okay, stop dithering, just come on!"

"It won't take much time to deal with you anyway."

Xiao Muyang waved his hands impatiently at the three people.

"Damn it!"

"Don't look down on people."

The other two were instantly enraged and prepared to attack.

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

Hong Bin was also annoyed. Although he was very angry, he still took a few steps back to make room for the other two.

The other two nodded to each other, circulated their Qi, waved their fists and roared as they rushed towards Xiao Muyang.

"court death!"

"This is the price of your arrogance!"

Frightened?

This shouldn't be the case. Didn't he say some very harsh words just now? I thought he had some strength.

He won’t be beaten to death, right?

A group of strangers who were watching the battle were talking about it.

"A bunch of idiots, my junior uncle doesn't care."

Chen Jiafu, sitting quietly in the corner, stared at Xiao Muyang's back and thought secretly.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a woman with short silver hair in the middle of the audience snorted in dissatisfaction as she listened to the whispers around her.

Thinking of the scene when Xiao Muyang stopped the attacks of Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu effortlessly, his brows unconsciously frowned. This was a powerful opponent.

hiss...

Isn't this a sand martin?

The game is over, but you haven't left yet. Are you here just to observe the strength of your opponent?

Stop looking and shut up. I don’t want to die.

The strangers around looked in the direction of the cold snort, with horror on their faces. They shut their mouths and stopped talking, turning to look at the field.

On the field, at the moment when the fists of the other two were about to land on the figure's head, Xiao Muyang disappeared on the spot.

In less than half a second, he flashed behind the two men.

"What about people?"

"Why did you disappear suddenly?"

The two men whose attacks failed looked incredulous and had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Go down and have a good rest. Try your best next time."

“Although I don’t know if there will be a next time.”

Just as the two were stunned, Xiao Muyang's voice came from behind them.

Before the two of them could react, they felt a sharp pain in their backs.

"Go down!"

The air wave exploded.

"Snapped!"

Looking at the two meteors flying out from the field into the sky, the strangers in the audience stared with astonishment at the figure who was maintaining the single whip kick posture on the field, and swallowed their saliva.

After Xiao Muyang retracted his thigh, he whispered to the Taoist priest on the sidelines.

"Master, thank you for your help."