One person: Became a disciple of Shaolin Temple and instantly learned 72 Shaolin skills.

The second round of the competition also ended quickly.

The third round of competition followed immediately.

Wang Qing glanced at the screen and said casually, "Oh, it's finally Zhang Chulan's turn."

Liu Yanyan nodded and said, "So many people are watching his competition. Look, the venue is packed with people."

It seems everyone is hoping that this guy named Shan Shitong can teach Zhang Chulan a lesson for his shameless behavior.

Liu Yanyan was also puzzled by Zhang Chulan's previous actions. Why would Zhang Chulan, who clearly had the strength, resort to such underhanded methods?

Wang Qing didn't explain Zhang Chulan's behavior; he just smiled.

"Hey, that guy who was throwing knives before hasn't been eliminated yet," Liu Yanyan said, looking at one of the screens.

The one who threw the knife was none other than Jia Zhengliang, who had previously threatened Wang Qing and said he would teach Wang Qing a lesson at the conference.

He just didn't expect that Wang Qing hadn't participated at all.

Jia Zhengliang, with his twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives, was invincible in the competition and won all the way to where he is now.

"Just some fancy gadgets," Wang Qing said dismissively, curling his lip.

Although Jia Zhengliang's ability to control objects seems very strong, once his throwing knives are restricted, he will instantly find himself in a predicament and at the mercy of others.

"Fine, you're the stronger one, so you get to decide."

Jia Zhengliang easily won this match.

Meanwhile, Zhang Chulan won again because his opponent, Shan Shitong, did not appear.

This result naturally caused another uproar in the venue, and Zhang Chulan was once again criticized.

However, he didn't care at all; on the contrary, he was quite pleased with himself.

This made those who criticized him even more furious.

After Zhang Chulan finished his match, Wang Ye yawned and swayed as he came over. "Brother, you're still here."

Wang Qing glanced at Wang Ye, who was somewhat drowsy, and said, "Brother, if you really can't hold on, go back to sleep first. I'm really afraid you might suddenly die."

"Stop jinxing me. There's still one round left in the competition. Let me see Zhuge Qing's abilities first before I go back to sleep," Wang said irritably.

This was his main purpose in coming to the Celestial Master's Mansion: to defeat Zhuge Qing.

Although he possesses the Feng Hou Qi Men technique, theoretically he shouldn't lose.

However, he dared not be careless in the slightest, after all, this concerned the reputation of the Old Celestial Master.

Only by truly understanding Zhuge Qing's strength can one ensure absolute success.

Unfortunately, no one has yet been able to force Zhuge Qing to reveal his true strength. Hopefully, Zhuge Qing's next opponent will be more formidable.

“Let’s go. The fourth round of the competition is probably about to begin. Since you care so much about Zhuge Qing, let’s go see him in person. It’s not as clear as watching him on a screen,” Wang Qing suggested with a smile.

"Alright," Wang Ye nodded in agreement.

The three of them then went together to Zhuge Qing's competition venue.

Zhuge Qing is also a popular contender in this tournament.

Before the competition even started, several people saw many brightly dressed girls holding up signs to support Zhuge Qing.

This guy is practically a popular idol in the world of supernatural beings.

"Bro, do you think if you beat Zhuge Qing, those fangirls will come after you?"

Wang Qing chuckled and pointed to a group of girls holding up signs in the distance, teasing them with a smile.

"It can't be that bad," Wang Ye said, his lips twitching slightly.

Suddenly, Liu Yanyan pointed ahead and said, "Isn't that Lingyu Zhenren? He's also here to watch Zhuge Qing's match."

The two looked in the direction Liu Yanyan pointed and saw Zhang Lingyu standing not far away.

"Come on, let me introduce you to him." Wang Ye said, walking towards Zhang Lingyu while greeting him from the side, "Master Lingyu!"

Zhang Lingyu turned around and, seeing that the person who came was Wang Ye, immediately smiled and replied, "Daoist Wang Ye, are you here to watch Zhuge Qing's competition too?"

"Well, if he wins, he'll be my opponent in the next round, so I came here to gather some information first," Wang Ye said with a smile.

There have been exchanges between Longhu Mountain and Wudang, so the two sides naturally knew each other a long time ago.

The reason Zhang Lingyu appeared here was that he felt that the only person who could be considered his opponent in this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony was Zhuge Qing.

As for Wang Ye, he didn't care about him at all.

Zhang Lingyu nodded in response, and then he noticed Wang Qing and Liu Yanyan walking behind Wang Ye, who had obviously come with Wang Ye.

So he took the initiative to ask, "Who are these two?"

"Let me introduce you. This is my fourth brother, Wang Qing, who is a disciple of Master Jie Kong. This lady next to me is Liu Yanyan from the Liu family of Xiangxi."

Wang Ye immediately introduced Wang Qing and Liu Yanyan to Zhang Lingyu.

"So you're Master Jiekong's last disciple." Hearing Wang Ye's words, Zhang Lingyu looked at Wang Qing with great interest.

"Greetings, Master Lingyu. Master Lingyu, have you heard of me?" Wang Qing greeted him with a smile.

This was Wang Qing's first time seeing Zhang Lingyu of One Thought. He was indeed handsome and had a kind of otherworldly air about him. No wonder Xia He couldn't forget him.

Seeing this, Liu Yanyan quickly said, "Greetings, Master Lingyu."

"Hello, Miss Liu." Zhang Lingyu smiled and nodded, a smile that was as warm as a spring breeze.

Then he looked at Wang Qing and explained, "I heard Master mention it before."

"I see. I hope I'll have the opportunity to learn from Master Lingyu in the future," Wang Qing said with a smile.

“Of course.” Zhang Lingyu nodded casually, believing himself to be unrivaled among the younger generation.

Therefore, he naturally did not take Wang Qing's words to heart.

But he probably won't be laughing in a couple of days.

"Let's watch the match, it's starting now," Wang Ye suddenly interrupted their conversation.

The group simultaneously turned their attention to the area below the venue, where Zhuge Qing's opponent was Hong Bin, known as the "Little God of Fire."

This person is a master of fire manipulation, and his control over flames is among the best in his school.

The little fire god in the field launched a fierce attack on Zhuge Qing.

Clusters of scorching flames, like machine guns, relentlessly attacked Zhuge Qing in his hands.

Zhuge Qing then uttered softly, "Gen character, earth waterfall."

A barrier made of earth immediately rose in front of him, and he easily blocked all of the little fire god's attacks.

Zhuge Qing naturally wouldn't passively dodge; he also began to launch an attack.

A rope formed by the wind directly trapped the little fire god. Upon seeing this, the little fire god unleashed his fury, his body wreathed in flames, and he broke free.

The two sides exchanged blows on the field, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Zhuge Qing even used several extraordinary techniques, dazzling the audience.

"These two are incredibly strong," Liu Yanyan remarked, watching the two battling it out.

One can control flames at will, while the other is even more abnormal, able to manipulate the power of the five elements.

She was somewhat relieved that she hadn't taken the written test, otherwise fighting with this kind of person would have been torture.

Zhang Lingyu, who was watching the battle, suddenly said, "The Wuhou School's esoteric techniques are indeed worth noting."