One person: After starting with the academic atmosphere, I'll take down Xia He!

"Baby! Well done!"

He easily forced his opponent to admit defeat!

Ma Long walked over, smiling and praising her for her good performance.

"My opponent was too weak; he couldn't beat me at all!"

Um...you're being way too blunt. No wonder Zhi Jinhua got angry.

"Good start! Two resounding victories in the first two matches!"

Next up is a competition between two Taoist priests; they should be able to hold their own!

Zhang Chu Nan happily came over; he had made it into the top 16 without much effort.

Seeing that her henchmen had easily won, Feng Baobao also won.

Now we're just hoping the other two fighters also win.

This means all four of them have made it to the top 16, making it extremely likely that they will meet again!

Ma Long knew what he was thinking, chuckled, and said to Wang Ye behind him.

"hey-hey!

Even though we've left Wudang Mountain, we can't let this Taoist robe lose its honor!

Let's try to conserve our energy for the next match!

Wang nodded, understanding Ma Long's meaning: to avoid using Feng Hou Qi Men as much as possible.

Of course, if things are hopeless, we must still strive for victory!

Soon the group arrived at venue number four of the third venue.

Here, the King of Land also faces off against the Iron Monkey!

"Master Wang Ye, Iron Monkey's strength should not be underestimated. His Tongbei Vajra Fist is powerful and domineering."

Be extremely careful!

After Xu Si finished explaining the opponent's information, Wang Ye agreed and entered the competition venue.

"Contestants enter the arena, the competition begins!"

After Wang Ye appeared, he displayed his skillful Tai Chi, combining softness and strength to resist attacks and prevent retreats.

Iron Monkey did have some tricks up his sleeve. He thought Wang Ye's Tai Chi only had soft power, so he circulated his Qi in his hands and exploded it to prevent Wang Ye from sticking to him.

He thought it was foolproof, but he overlooked the balance of softness and strength in Tai Chi, which is not just about softness.

He was easily defeated by Wang Ye with a single move, a forward blocking punch.

"Wow! Daoist Wang Ye is so handsome!"

"Yeah! The way you throw the punch is really impressive!"

……

Having escaped a group of female admirers, the group headed to the next location.

"Phew! That's great!"

After winning three matches in a row, Master Ma Long definitely won't let us down in the final one!

Zhang Chuannan happily moved closer to Ma Long, genuinely hoping he could win.

"Go! Go! Go!

Don't jinx it!

Master Ma Long, your opponent is no pushover!

Xu Si pushed Zhang Chunan away and said with a serious expression.

Ma Long was taken aback. What was so special about this guy? Why did he become stronger when he was my opponent?

"Wang Ergou has a special technique called Rainbow Flow; his Qi is unique."

It's almost like a real object, and like a rainbow, it comes in a variety of cool colors!

Most importantly, he can switch between using various colors of Qi to exert psychological influence and control his opponent's emotions.

As Xu Si spoke, Ma Long also became nervous, wondering about the colorful Qi.

That's so cool!

Upon hearing that he could control his emotions, Malone immediately felt relieved!

Okay!

You deliberately arranged this kind of opponent for me, didn't you!

With the "Qingjing Jing" (Classic of Purity and Tranquility) in hand, I have nothing to fear; I can deal with any number of them that come my way.

I was initially worried that if things got really bad, I would have to resort to the art of divination and strategy, but I never expected to run into someone who was so good at controlling their emotions.

The group arrived at venue number one of the fourth session.

Ma Long vs. Wang Ergou!

"Contestants enter the arena, the competition begins!"

Ma Long stood on the court, excitedly looking at Wang Ergou on the other side.

"Er Gouza, come here, let me see!"

How do you control my emotions?

Ma Long's words completely baffled Wang Ergou. He wanted to see his Rainbow Flow?

"Are the Taoist priests of Wudang so vulgar?"

"Hmph! Who starts with their ultimate move?"

Wang Ergou is right. Rainbow Flow is his specialty, so why would he use it right away?

"Holy crap! Dog!"

You'd better listen to me! Don't be ungrateful!

Ma Long saw that Wang Ergou hadn't used any special methods but had instead charged straight at him, which was exactly what Ma Long feared most.

Using Qimen Dunjia now isn't worthwhile! But if we don't use it, we're no good at close combat either!

"vulgar!

"Take this punch first!"

Wang Ergou threw a punch at Ma Long.

Ma Long manipulated his internal energy, dodging left and right, looking quite disheveled!

Zhang, a virgin in the stands, became worried: "Ah!"

What's wrong with Master Ma Long? He's even worse than me in close combat!

Wang Ye awkwardly explained, "Um... Junior Uncle is still young."

"He hasn't had enough real-world experience. Don't worry, he has other methods."

Wang Ye was also worried for Ma Long, fearing that he might lose control and unleash the Feng Hou Qi Men technique.

Because in the past two days, he had already taught Ma Long the basic techniques of Dunjia Qimen Dunjia, but they were very complicated and Ma Long was not yet familiar with them.

On the field, Ma Long, who was being forced to retreat by Wang Ergou, was covered in sweat.

"Damn it!"

"If I hadn't been holding back, would I have been beaten like this by your basic attack?"

"Hehe! Master Ma Long!"

Is that all the skill you've got?

Want to see my ultimate move? You can't even dodge a basic attack!

Wang Ergou said dismissively, quite puzzled as to why Ma Long could make it to the top 32.

Ma Long finally took a solid blow, staggering back several steps and managing to create some distance between himself and the attacker.

"Damn it! You're really pushing me!"

Ma Long recalled the basic escape techniques taught by Wang Ye, which involved using the opponent as the center and then casting spells in the direction from which one stood.

"Kan character, Water Ball Technique!"

After calculating for a long time and determining the location, Ma Long finally unleashed a spell.

Several small water spheres enveloped in Qi were seen shooting towards Wang Ergou.

Wang Ergou bent his arm to parry, took a few steps back, and blocked the attack.

"Hmph, so he's a sorcerer!"

Now that's getting interesting!

Malone saw how ineffective his spell was.

Holy crap! This is just ordinary escape formation?

That's absolutely rubbish!

All that effort and this is all the power?

He's used to cheating, and he simply can't understand the experience of an ordinary player!

Wang Ye, watching from the stands, chuckled to himself as he saw him finally resort to his methods.

Ha ha!

Having gotten used to the irrationality of Feng Hou Qi Men, this ordinary technique must be very difficult to use!

"Oh! Master Ma Long, are you using magic?"

They're finally starting to show their skills, but they don't seem very strong!

Zhang Chu Nan stood aside, puzzled. He thought Ma Long shouldn't be this weak.

On the other side of the stands stood two brothers, one older and one younger. They came from the Zhuge family; the older brother was Zhuge Qing, and the younger brother was Zhuge Bai.

"Brother! This Taoist priest Ma Long is also a sorcerer!"

It seems to be just ordinary escape techniques, not very powerful!

"Yes! He can't even master ordinary escape techniques."

This is the tragedy of ordinary warlocks!

Using the opponent as the central point always puts you at a disadvantage; if there are many enemies, it's impossible to calculate their positions.

Zhuge Qing sighed softly, completely disregarding Ma Long's magic, and pulled his younger brother away from the scene.

After Wang Ergou blocked Ma Long's water ball, he also became serious.

He knew that warlocks were not easy to deal with and that he couldn't underestimate his opponent!