24: No descendants? Zhang Chulan is a real man!

Lin Yuan was the last to receive his token.

He didn't care which match he was in; whoever encountered him was truly unlucky.

He looked at it.

Then Lin Yuan returned to his seat, waiting for the match to officially begin... Not long after, the match started.

Around the Vermilion Bird B arena, a large number of 'Outsiders' were already gathered, watching. Lin Yuan's reputation preceded him, and his track record was verifiable, so many were curious about his strength.

Lin Yuan slowly walked into the arena, and the other three also arrived.

He didn't know these three; they were probably just minor characters. With the referee's command, the match officially began.

The moment their eyes met, the three opponents reached a consensus and all launched an attack on Lin Yuan.

Facing the notorious Old Celestial Master's direct disciple, a one-on-one fight offered no chance of victory.

"Heh heh, you'd better hurry up and not waste time. I'm in a rush to go back and eat."

"Attack!"

Then the three of them attacked from different directions.

Lin Yuan didn't even activate his Qi, relying purely on his terrifying physical prowess to counterattack.

He had already reached the second layer, the Body Tempering Realm, and his entire physical body had long been strengthened.

In his opinion, these people were like mayflies trying to shake a tree.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With three loud bangs, everyone present couldn't even clearly see Lin Yuan's movements.

Three dark figures were violently sent flying backward, directly smashing three large holes in the surrounding wall.

The scene instantly fell silent.

"This... this... instantly killed three people!"

"No... did you guys even see Lin Yuan make his move?"

"This is too strong, isn't it? It seems he didn't even use Qi."

"Lin Yuan is handsome, so strong, and has a great physique. I really want to be his girlfriend."

...Some young girls in the audience were screaming until their voices were hoarse, but they showed no signs of stopping.

"Vermilion Bird B! Lin Yuan wins!"

Lin Yuan ignored the screaming girls in the audience. After hearing the referee's announcement, he left the arena without looking back.

Because he remembered that Zhang Chulan's match time was very close to his own.

He was still very curious about how Zhang Chulan would perform... In the White Tiger B arena.

Zhang Chulan had long realized that he would be ganged up on, so he came up with a way to win without revealing his true strength.

Wearing a black robe, he entered the arena and shouted, "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river! I, Zhang Chulan, have arrived!"

With that one sentence, he exuded an imposing aura, making the three opponents somewhat uneasy.

"Truly worthy of being the inheritor of the Source of Qi! Since that's the case, don't blame us for teaming up!"

Zhang Chulan gave a sinister smile.

"Heh heh heh, mayflies trying to shake a tree! I'm sure you've all seen my Martial Uncle's match, right? I've even fought him before. You three, I don't even put you in my eyes."

"You are not worthy of me making a move! The ones truly worthy of me making a move are the President of Tianxia Association, The Ten Elders!"

"It is this vast sky!"

As Zhang Chulan's performance progressed, he became increasingly arrogant.

"You don't have the qualifications to challenge me. Only by defeating the other two do you have the right to challenge me!"

Just as Zhang Chulan thought they were all intimidated and was about to continue speaking, a fist as big as a sandbag suddenly landed directly on his mouth.

"You talk too much! What are you blabbering about!"

Zhang Chulan had no time to react and was hit by another kick, instantly being sent flying several meters away.

Zhang Chulan knelt on the ground, raising his head in disbelief. How could his plan have been exposed?

While he was still doubting himself, Tang San laughed and walked over.

"Hahahaha! Zhang Chulan! You didn't expect this, did you! We've already seen the video of you flying your sword across the cliff!"

"To be honest, I already knew I was no match for you. Before the match started, we decided that no matter what you said, we would deal with you first!"

Zhang Chulan's heart was filled with mixed emotions.

Martial Uncle! You've truly ruined me.

From the stands, Lin Yuan shouted, "Zhang Chulan! You're someone I've personally trained! You've rolled on the edge of a knife! You can't lose face now!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan immediately adjusted his state. Although he had taken a few hits, he still had time to recover.

The opponents didn't waste any time, wanting to quickly end the fight.

"Heaven and Earth, profound and mystical. All Qi, the root of all things. Cultivating countless eons, to prove my divine power. Within and beyond the Three Realms, only the Dao is supreme. My body has Golden Light, covering and protecting me."

Zhang Chulan continuously retreated, creating distance, and immediately activated the Golden Light Spell. However, Tang San and the others clearly gave Zhang Chulan no chance to resist.

Even if Zhang Chulan successfully activated the Golden Light Spell, two fists are no match for four hands after all.

Xu San and Xu Si below the stage watched with great tension. Feng Baobao even stole a shovel from somewhere. If Lin Yuan hadn't stopped her, she would probably be in the arena burying people right now.

"Don't worry! That kid Zhang Chulan will definitely win! The beating he's taking now isn't as bad as during his special training. He's very resilient."

"Besides, I've left a trump card for that kid. At the crucial moment, he'll definitely turn the tide."

In the final moments, Zhang Chulan still managed to win with great difficulty, but he was extremely disheveled. His eyes were bruised like a panda's, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he walked with his legs clamped together, with a few drops of pale yellow liquid occasionally dripping from his pant legs.

Zhuge Qing watched Zhang Chulan with a deep frown.

"That shouldn't be right! Zhang Chulan's strength isn't just at this level! Even if he wanted to hide his abilities, there's no need to torture himself like this, is there?"

Zhuge Bai, beside him, chuckled.

"Hey, maybe Zhang Chulan just has some little Hobbies, like a masochistic tendency or something."

Zhang Lingyu found it unbearable to watch.

To put it nicely, this was Luotian Grand Ceremony, a sparring session between the new generation. Someone who didn't know would think it was a gang fight, with groin kicks and toe stomps all being used.

In the latter half, Zhang Chulan truly relied on his durability, trading blows. 'You hit my crotch, I'll hit yours.' In the end, the other three opponents were so afraid of being infertile for the rest of their lives that they chose to surrender.

Zhang Chulan relied on his Golden Light Spell and resilient physique, enduring until the very end.

Xu Si rushed forward to support Zhang Chulan as he left the arena.

"Zhang Chulan! I have to say, you're a real man!"

"Stop with the 'real man' stuff... quickly help me to the infirmary... I don't want to be a Bakugan boy."

Soon, Zhang Chulan and the other three contestants were all sent to the infirmary.

Lin Yuan heard the medical staff inside discussing from outside.

"Hey! What's wrong with these four people!? Are they planning on not being men for the rest of their lives?"

"Hmm!? This young man with the samurai bun, he has a tattoo on his..."