A god-level alchemist, starting by manually crafting forbidden pills.

"Zhang Tie, if you don't admit defeat now, when will you? If it weren't for your stroke of luck, you wouldn't be a match for us if you were truly skilled!"

Following Wang Zhong, Li Huan smiled and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, even if you admit defeat immediately, the results of the competition will still stand and will not affect your ranking."

Zhang Tie's arm went numb from Zhao Mang's punch, and the surrounding taunts and Li Huan's sarcastic remarks fueled his anger.

Deceiving too much!

Do you really think I'm easy to bully?

They can help you and comfort you when you're down, but they can't accept someone better than them.

Then he'll... keep leaving them behind until they can't catch up!

Zhang Tie took Zhao Mang's punch head-on, using the force to retreat several steps, and quickly took out the pill that Luo Fan had given him.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, he tilted his head back and swallowed the pale purple-patterned Qi-stabilizing pill.

He didn't want to act so recklessly; he wasn't sure how effective the medicine would be or if there would be any adverse reactions.

The current situation leaves him no room for maneuver; otherwise, he'll never be able to hold his head high again.

The powerful medicinal effects dissipated, rapidly restoring the consumed spiritual energy, and the minor injuries also began to heal.

What was even more surprising was that the medicinal power was exceptionally pure, and it had a significant effect on consolidating and enhancing his foundation.

Zhang Tie's confidence soared, and his heroic spirit filled the sky. He took the initiative to charge at Zhao Mang, his punches becoming three times stronger.

"The day I rise above my circumstances, you will all be forever trampled under my feet!"

Zhao Mang's expression changed several times. He clearly sensed that Zhang Tie's strength and spiritual energy had improved by more than one level.

"How is that possible?!"

He was shocked. How could the Qi-stabilizing pill have such a strong immediate effect?

Moreover, this Qi-stabilizing pill looks different from normal pills. Could it be that it was made by Luo Fan?

What kind of freak is this guy? Not only are the pills he concocts strange, but their effects are also often unexpected.

Last night, after he took the Lesser Rejuvenation Pill, before he could refine its medicinal power, he found even a female toad incredibly tempting, which terrified him.

Before he could think further, the two clashed again, and the situation instantly reversed.

Zhang Tie fought with increasing ferocity, his fist techniques becoming more expansive and powerful, eventually turning the tables and suppressing Zhao Mang!

Is this guy cheating again?

"Zhang Tie, you shameless brat!"

Wang Chong cursed loudly, wishing he could rush up and slap him a few times.

They wanted a fair and square duel. What kind of nonsense is this, using drugs? Even if he won, it wouldn't be honorable, although he didn't think Zhang Tie could win.

Zhao Mang's title of being invincible among his peers in the outer sect is not for nothing. His profound Dao cultivation is enough to crush all fancy tricks, truly a case of overwhelming force with sheer power.

"It seems the side effects aren't as noticeable this time? Could it be a legitimate medicine?"

Luo Fan, hiding in the shadows, watched Zhang Tiesheng display his vigor and prowess, and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Of course.

The thought had barely formed when another unexpected event occurred!

Zhang Tie, who was in the midst of a fierce attack, suddenly froze, and an extremely strange expression flashed across his face.

His attack rhythm was disrupted.

Zhao Mang seized the opportunity and punched him in the shoulder, knocking him back.

Zhang Tie staggered a few steps, then stopped attacking and stood still with a very complicated expression.

It felt like she wanted to laugh, it felt like she wanted to cry, and there was also a bit of...shyness?

As soon as you look at him, his face turns red at a visible speed, all the way to the roots of his ears.

then.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone.

Zhang Tie quickly turned around, his back to the crowd, his shoulders shaking violently uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, a strange and demonic laugh, which he tried so hard to suppress but couldn't help, burst out from his throat.

"Pfft... Hehe... Hahaha... Goose goose goose goose!!!"

The laughter was incredibly infectious, its pitch fluctuating wildly, sometimes like a croaking duck, sometimes like a chicken being choked, and it just wouldn't stop.

He laughed wildly, pounding on the big tree beside him, laughing until tears streamed down his face, his whole body convulsing, unable to control himself.

"Hahahaha... I... Goose goose goose... Help... Banana bastard... Quack quack... Hahahaha..."

The entire room fell silent; everyone was dumbfounded.

This includes Zhao Mang, Wang Zhong, Li Huan, and Luo Fan, who is hiding behind a rock.

Snapped!

Luo Fan slapped his forehead, his face filled with despair.

"Grass! (a type of plant)"

His eyes twitched violently, and he knew this broken stove wouldn't disappoint him.

This time, the side effect... is that it makes people laugh uncontrollably?

That wasn't all; Zhang Tie's expression changed once again.

He straightened up, clamped his legs together, and dared not move, as if trying to stop something from flowing out.

Furthermore, the anger or embarrassment on his face was replaced by a strange expression that was extremely painful yet mixed with a bit of pleasure.

Then, his body twisted slightly and tightened.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Mang stopped attacking, looking utterly astonished.

Zhang Tie didn't answer; the veins on his forehead bulged out one by one, clearly visible in layers.

I heard it again.

"puff----------!"

A long, loud, and distorted fart exploded from behind him without warning!

Its power was immense and its echo lingered, so much so that everyone's expression froze on their faces, their titanium alloy dog ​​eyes wide open.

Zhang Tie froze completely, his face turning from red to green, then to purple...

he....

He actually let out such a loud and earth-shattering fart in front of everyone!

"Pfft!"

I don't know who couldn't help but laugh out loud first.

In an instant, the whole scene was like a powder keg that had been lit, and the entire audience erupted in deafening laughter.

"Hahaha! My goodness! What kind of move is that?!"

"Sonic kung fu? Hahaha!"

"What a talent! Senior Brother Zhang Tie is fucking brilliant, hahaha!"

Hearing the laughter of those people, Zhao Mang clutched his stomach and laughed so hard he couldn't stand up straight.

Wang Chong laughed so hard he slapped his knees and stomped his toes on the ground.

Li Huan was the only one who was a little better, but even he was twitching in the shoulders and struggling to hold back his laughter.

Zhang Tie was so ashamed and furious that he wanted to explode on the spot!

He suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where Luo Fan was hiding, his eyes filled with grief, indignation and accusation!

Senior Brother Luo!

You worthless bastard!

Luo Fan silently covered his face, quietly shrank back, and slipped away.

If he didn't run, he was afraid Zhang Tie would drag him down with him and cause a self-destruction.

I regret not being able to hold back my laughter.

That's right, he was the first one to laugh.

Luo Fan slipped away as fast as he could, afraid that if he was even a step too slow, Zhang Tiesheng would devour him alive.

The farce didn't end after he left.

Zhao Mang finally managed to stop laughing, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and forced a stern look onto his face.

"Zhang Tie, this farce should end!"

This fellow has been tormented by the side effects of the pills to the point of losing his fighting ability, which is the perfect opportunity to win!

He channeled spiritual energy into his legs, his figure bursting into the air and launching himself forward, his fist slamming into Zhang Tie from behind, who was intermittently laughing wildly.

The disciples watching gasped in alarm, all thinking he was doomed.

Wang Zhong even revealed a victorious smile.

But who would have thought that this seemingly insurmountable situation would be shattered by an unexpected turn of events.

No one saw Zhang Tie's maniacal laughter and frustrated expression suddenly vanish, and his waist and abdomen slumped violently.

The medicinal power and pure spiritual energy within his body circulated wildly along a mysterious path, all converging on... his rear!

"Pfft—!!!"

This time it wasn't just a loud fart, but a pale yellow wave of air that violently erupted backward in a fan shape, centered on Zhang Tie!

"What?"

Zhao Mang was the first to be hit, and he suddenly stopped.

But that indescribable force, mixed with an ineffable smell, rushed towards me.