One person: Activate the talisman, behold my Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!

"Jin Meng, the wild man of Liaodong".

"This guy is an anomaly. He doesn't practice magic, but focuses on building up his body with a powerful, brute force. I heard his muscles are as hard as iron ingots, he's incredibly strong, and his fighting style is extremely brutal."

In the field.

Ye Xing, with his hands in his pockets, slowly walked into the arena and stood still. As the Taoist referee announced the start of the match, Ye Xing began to sized up his three opponents.

He glanced at the skinny young man and then ignored him; he didn't recognize him.

Ye Xing raised an eyebrow as his gaze fell on the man who resembled an iron tower.

Isn't that Jin Meng?

This big guy was burly and muscular, with a face full of scars, looking exactly like a black bear spirit that hadn't fully evolved.

He really does look like a wild man.

No wonder she was able to scare the children to the point of fainting before.

but.

Ye Xing stroked his chin. Wasn't Jin Meng Wang Ye's opponent in the first match?

Could it be that my appearance as a time traveler triggered a butterfly effect, causing the lottery results to be disrupted?

If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it.

Ye Xing turned his gaze to the third person.

This refers to Liao Lei, the successor of the Yi Yang Sect, whom Feng Xingtong just mentioned.

This glance had a significant impact.

Ye Xing's eyes widened instantly, and he subconsciously took half a step back.

The kid was wearing ordinary casual clothes, but his facial features and the determination in his eyes were exactly the same as the male protagonist of a fantasy anime he had seen in his previous life.

Holy crap!

Ye Xing couldn't control his volume and shouted it out.

"Lin Dong?!"

The entire arena fell silent briefly after Ye Xing's shout.

Liao Lei was originally stretching his wrists when he heard the noise. He looked up with a puzzled expression and pointed to his nose.

"you call me?"

'Detected confusion and bewilderment in Liao Lei, emotion value +60!'

A crisp system notification sounded in my mind.

Ye Xing realized what was happening.

I've mistaken myself for someone else; this isn't the set of Martial Universe.

The main problem is that their appearance and temperament are so similar that I couldn't help myself.

Looking at Liao Lei's face, he spoke faster than he thought, blurting out a sentence without thinking.

"Dude, do you know the Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger?"

Liao Lei was completely numb.

He frowned, looking at Ye Xing as if he were a lunatic.

"What Great Wilderness and what finger? I am Liao Lei, from the Yiyang Sect."

Liao Lei curled his lip, his tone filled with undisguised arrogance.

"I don't know that crappy finger technique you mentioned, but I'll show you my One-Finger Divine Skill later!"

Before Ye Xing could even respond to these words, Ye Xing had already said something.

Jin Meng, the "wild man from Liaodong" who had been left standing there, finally snapped.

He roared, and the veins on his thick neck bulged.

"Stop spouting nonsense! Do you think I don't exist?!"

"Pretty boy, I'll take you downstairs first!"

Jin Meng pushed off the ground with both legs.

boom!

Two shallow pits were directly trodden into the smooth bluestone pavement.

His towering body, accompanied by a gust of wind, charged straight at Ye Xing like a runaway gorilla.

The enormous fist was enveloped in a faint layer of yellow qi, accompanied by a piercing sound as it whistled through the air.

Seeing Jin Meng make his move, Liao Lei and the skinny young man exchanged a glance and, without any hesitation, immediately engaged in combat.

The rule for this four-person free-for-all is to first eliminate the weakest one, or for several people to work together to take down the strongest one.

In the stands.

Zhang Chulan exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, this gorilla is fast!"

Feng Xingtong gripped the railing tightly, his eyes fixed on the arena.

"This Jin Meng is going all out right from the start, how is Brother Ye going to deal with him!"

Inside the venue.

Seeing the fist the size of a sandbag coming at him, Ye Xing didn't even move his feet.

hide?

You want to outstretch your strength against someone who's holding a bull talisman?

Ye Xing grinned arrogantly, his right hand clenched into a fist.

There are no fancy starting moves.

It's simply about activating the power of the ox talisman.

then.

He threw a punch at the opponent!

Two fists, one large and one small, collided violently in mid-air.

boom!

A muffled bang, like a thunderclap exploding from flat ground.

A wave of energy emanated from the point where their fists met, spreading outwards.

The wind blew the dust on the ground into swirling motions as it rose upwards.

Time seemed to stand still for half a second.

Followed by.

A massive figure, standing two meters tall, was sent flying backward at an even faster speed than it had come.

That's over 200 pounds of weight plus the momentum of a sprint!

Jin Meng traced an arc in the air and crashed heavily onto the ground more than ten meters away.

Jin Meng rolled twice on the ground before barely stopping.

The audience was silent.

The audience in the stands all had expressions of utter disbelief.

Feng Xingtong's mouth was wide enough to fit a duck egg.

Zhang Chulan chuckled. Just as he expected, he was mentally prepared when he saw Ye Xing preparing to take the hit head-on without dodging.

'Detected extreme shock and "Holy crap!" emotions in Feng Xingtong, emotion value +80!'

'Zhang Chulan was detected to be shocked; emotion value +50!'

'A collective sense of horror has been detected among the audience. Emotional value +30, +30, +30...'

A dense rain of gold coins flashed through my mind.

Ye Xing withdrew his right hand and blew the dust off his fist.

"The savages of Liaodong? That's all?"

Jin Meng struggled to get up from the ground.

His right hand, which he was so proud of, was now trembling unnaturally, and his finger bones were throbbing with pain.

If it weren't for the protective aura around his body, his wrist would have been completely destroyed in that attack.

Jin Meng's expression was more solemn than ever before, his eyes fixed on the seemingly frail young Taoist priest opposite him.

'Fear and disbelief detected in Jin Meng, emotion value +100!'

"I underestimated you."

Jin Meng spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and the yellow aura around his body suddenly surged, making him look as if he were wearing a layer of golden armor.

"Again!"

He refused to believe it and charged forward again with a roar.

This time, he dared not be careless. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and steadily charged towards Ye Xing.

"Again?"

Ye Xing cracked his neck.

Just as Jin Meng rushed forward, Ye Xing suddenly delivered a side kick.

The ox talisman unleashed its monstrous power instantly!

The instep struck Jin Meng precisely on his thick layer of protective energy.

boom!

Jin Meng's expression was completely distorted. In that instant, he felt as if he had not been kicked, but rather hit head-on by a high-speed train.