One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

In 1974, he won the championship in Southeast Asia for the first time in free fighting.

In 1980, he defeated Japanese heavy hitter Rairyu, and then in the next three years, he defeated all the top Japanese karate fighters...

Upon hearing that Yanzi wanted to challenge him to a duel, the image of a certain man immediately flashed into Jiang Bailan's mind.

Still going to have a ring fight?

Swallow, you're probably still half asleep.

Even though you used your fists, I didn't say that everyone here is trash!

If causality wasn't triggered, where did you get this flag from?

Jiang Bailan would definitely not agree to this rude request. He planned to let Yanzi show off a few moves when he went on stage later, and then give her a dignified exit.

After all, he was the one who got the money for free, so he had to give him some face.

Jiang Bailan is savvy and worldly-wise.

At the same time, after glancing at the note in his hand that read Tang Wenlong, Zhang Chulan mysteriously pulled Canglong aside, and the two whispered to each other about something.

However, as the conversation continued, Zhang Chulan paused slightly, and his expression turned gloomy.

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"Contestants please enter!"

As the broadcast sounded again, all the contestants headed towards their respective areas, including Jiang Bailan.

The stands on both sides were packed with people, if not swarming, but they were at least as far as the eye could see.

Although these viewers shouted on the forum that they would never watch the Bare-Leged Warrior's matches again, their legs were more honest than ever.

It's just like receiving a red envelope during Chinese New Year in real life, saying you don't want it while opening your pocket and letting someone stuff it in.

Strangely, despite the large number of spectators, many preferred to squat in the aisles or stand on the outer walls of the stadium rather than sit in the seat opposite Jiang Bailan.

He seemed to be saying, "Even if I die today, I'd rather jump off this building than sit across from this guy."

One of the audience members said, "I just want to watch the game, not start a banquet!"

Didn't you see it?

The audience member from the second match is still lying in the hospital!

Of course, the reason they were squatting on the wall to watch the game was definitely not because they were afraid of dying; they just felt that the view was better there, and it would be easier to escape later.

It's definitely not fear...

In the stands, besides the ordinary spectators seeking thrills, Feng Zhenghao also came to watch the match. At this moment, he pushed up his glasses and stared at the two people entering the arena below.

He was very curious about what could be causing Jiang Bailan trouble.

Although he had never directly fought Jiang Bailan, he had already sensed that the other party's strength was extraordinary when he took the Dragon-Piercing Cone for Jia Zhengyu.

If he hadn't lived longer, he probably wouldn't have been confident he could withstand that blow.

At this moment, he began to worry about his daughter's safety...

Given his daughter's stubborn nature, expecting her to admit defeat was virtually impossible. He could only hope that Jiang Bailan would exercise restraint when she made her move, and not suffer the same fate as when she dealt with Zhuge Qing and Jia Zhengliang...

Jiang Bailan should be able to handle things well...

The more Feng Zhenghao thought about it, the less confident he felt.

Is this guy... really good at judging things?

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Upon noticing Feng Zhenghao's gaze fixed on her, Jiang Bailan naturally understood his meaning. She then looked at Feng Shayan, who was five meters away, and said, "Yanzi, why don't you consider admitting defeat? That way, it'll save us both trouble, and we might even be able to catch up with your brother and Zhang Chulan's match."

"Want to finish this quickly? Sure, just kill me."

Without hesitation, Feng Shayan launched an attack. Her fist moved with zero frames, without any extra movements, and mysteriously traversed the long distance in front of her, suddenly appearing behind Jiang Bailan.

Get ready for a... sneak attack!

"Space travel...how terrifying!"

Feeling somewhat bored, Jiang Bailan remained expressionless as he reached behind him with his Armament Haki-covered hand, blocking the fist precisely.

"Hurry up... I'm in a rush!"

Even if Feng Shayan's strength increased tenfold, she still wouldn't be a match for Jiang Bailan, let alone her current strength.

Let alone the Glint-Glint Fruit, Jiang Bailan could easily subdue his opponent even with his own Marine Six Styles, which he had hardly ever used.

Spatial teleportation does seem impressive, but against Jiang Bailan's Observation Haki, it's basically useless except for shortening the attack interval.

As for elementalization, that goes without saying.

"watch out!"

Feng Shayan knew she was no match for Jiang Bailan, but her pride wouldn't allow her to admit defeat, especially not to this man.

Upon hearing what the other person said, she decided not to hold back anymore and directly used her best skills.

Seeing her frantically swinging her fists in front of her, creating a continuous and dense barrage of fist shadows, she used her special ability to teleport them all to Jiang Bailan's side, weaving them into an impenetrable net from which there was nowhere to hide.

Jiang Bailan only glanced at it briefly before standing still.

Don't say it.

This move looks pretty convincing, kind of intimidating.

Of course, it only looks impressive; it's not entirely useless, but it's just a waste of effort.

"Aren't you going to dodge?" the sand swallow reminded him.

Remind me?

You are quite a nice person!

Jiang Bailan said softly, "Yanzi, I'll give you three minutes. Show me whatever moves you have!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a barrage of fist shadows, like a net covering the sky, came crashing down on Jiang Bailan's body like a violent rain.

then……

The entire audience stood up in shock.

Even Feng Zhenghao, one of the Ten Elders, had a look of astonishment in his eyes.

Feng Shayan, the person involved, even forgot to throw a punch, remaining standing in place with her fist still in the same position.

The huge arena was completely silent, almost unbelievably quiet. Even the Northwest Hammer King couldn't find a reason to hammer anyone here.

Everyone held their breath and watched as the fists pierced through each other's bodies, slamming into the arena floor and leaving dented fist marks.

"I...I went through it!"

"What is this?"

"Did you see that? Just now, the bare-legged war god's body turned into light!"

"Holy crap, what is this thing? Is he still an Outcast or not?!"

"Holy crap, is this guy going to turn into Ultraman in the end?!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight! What's the point of fighting anymore! The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is over, RMN should all go home and sell sweet potatoes!!"

"..."

After Jiang Bailan revealed her elemental form, the entire arena exploded like a powder keg, with countless spectators discussing Jiang Bailan's abilities.

Compared to these ordinary superhumans, Feng Zhenghao's vision was obviously much sharper. As one of the Ten Elders, he thought of Lu Jin's unique skill, the Triple Rebirth Technique, which was also one of the Ten Elders.

At the same time, doubts arose in his heart: Could Lu Jin really do this?