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

Feng Baobao didn't dodge at all; all the energy from the traffic light hit her.

Seeing this, Wang Ergou threw his head back and laughed triumphantly: "Hahahaha! You've fallen for it! Watch me take care of you."

Zhi Jinhua in the stands also showed a "I knew it" expression, and was just about to explain to Ye Xing and the other two how powerful this move was.

The next second...

Feng Baobao patted the dust off her clothes expressionlessly, without even blinking, and strode forward, delivering a solid kick to Wang Ergou's delicate face.

Wang Ergou was sent flying backward, several broken teeth flying out, before crashing heavily to the ground, his face filled with disbelief.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

The referee paused for several seconds before raising his hand: "Winner, Feng Baobao!"

Ye Xing tossed the sunflower seed shells into the trash can, turned around, and looked at Zhi Jinhua with a smile.

At this moment, Zhi Jinhua's mouth was wide open, and her glasses almost fell off.

She glanced at Feng Baobao, who seemed completely unaffected, and then met Ye Xing's teasing gaze. Her face instantly turned bright red, and she wished she could disappear into the ground.

[The hibiscus flower was detected to be embarrassed and shocked; its emotional value increased by 80!]

[The cloud was detected as surprised; mood value +40!]

Ye Xing withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and nodded to Zhang Chulan: "Let's go, it's time to prepare for our match."

The two left the stadium and walked side by side in the shaded passageway.

Zhang Chulan rubbed his messy hair, looking puzzled: "Brother Ye, you saw it too, Wang Ergou's Qi hit Bao'er, but she didn't react at all?"

Ye Xing slowed his pace, turned his head to look at Zhang Chulan, and slightly toned down his joking tone.

"It's not that she's unaffected by steel; it's because her soul state is different from ordinary people, and she's missing some memories. Her inner world can be described as a blank slate; she simply doesn't have that many messy emotions for Wang Ergou to influence."

Zhang Chulan paused, muttering to himself, "Amnesia?"

Ye Xing nodded and said with a smile, "You should have known this before you came to Longhu Mountain, right? That's why she's been following you, or rather, why Xu Xiang agreed to let her contact you."

"Because your grandfather, Zhang Xilin, was the trigger that ignited her search for her past. Following this trigger, we might find clues to her origins."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan froze on the spot, his pupils dilating as he stared at Ye Xing.

"Brother Ye! You really know everything! Even my secret conversation with Grandpa Xu Xiang...!"

[Zhang Chulan is detected to be extremely shocked and has a strong desire to investigate. Emotion value +90!]

Looking at the emotional points that had been credited to his account, Ye Xing patted Zhang Chulan's shoulder leisurely.

"Don't get agitated."

Ye Xing walked forward, waving his hand without turning his head: "Don't worry, I'll tell you some things after the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is over. For now, take care of your own affairs."

Zhang Chulan stood there, watching Ye Xing's leisurely back, feeling as if thousands of ants were crawling inside him.

This kind of behavior of shutting up halfway through a sentence is even more unbearable than just punching him!

[Zhang Chulan is detected to be in a state of frantic frustration and extreme anxiety; his emotional value has increased by 100!]

Cool.

Ye Xing was in a great mood and walked to his arena humming a little tune.

This is the second round of one-on-one elimination matches, and there are many more spectators than in the first round.

After all, there are only four venues in total. If you want to watch all four matches at the same time, the number of people will naturally be too large when divided among the venues.

As soon as Ye Xing stepped into the venue, a crisp sound erupted from the right side of the stands.

"Junior Brother Ye! Keep it up!"

Ye Xing looked up and saw Lu Linglong leaning on the front railing, waving her hand incessantly, with Senior Brother Li standing calmly beside her.

Lu Linglong shouted at the top of her lungs, "You absolutely have to win! Don't embarrass our Taoist temple!"

Many people in the stands were drawn to it and whispered among themselves.

'Detected that people are curious about you, emotion value +10, +10, +10...'

Ye Xing laughed, raised his head and replied to Lu Linglong, "Come on, I'm not you, how could I lose?"

Lu Linglong's excited face froze instantly, her little face puffed up like a bun, and she stomped her feet in anger.

"You! You're biting the hand that feeds you! Can't you say something nice with that lousy mouth of yours!"

[Lu Linglong is detected to be annoyed and unhappy; mood value +60!]

[Li Xiao's "watching the show" sentiment was detected; sentiment value +30!]

After exchanging a few words with Lu Linglong, Ye Xing withdrew his gaze and, with a thought, summoned the system panel.

[Host: Ye Xing]

[Cultivation Level: Two years and eight months]

[Spell: (60 years)]

The Sheep Charm (allows the soul to leave the body and move freely, and can also enter other people's dreams and transmit messages.)

Ox Talisman (grants the holder absolute superhuman strength; the power boost affects the entire body.)

Dragon Charm (The holder can use high-intensity fire blasts and flame jets)

[Emotional Value: 9530/10000]

I'm almost 500 points away! I'll soon have 10,000 emotion points to unlock the fourth talisman.

Just then, heavy footsteps came from the entrance of the opposite arena.

A bald, burly man with muscular arms strode into the arena.

He was wearing a black, tight-fitting vest, and with each breath, a powerful flow of vital energy subtly circulated in his arms.

Iron Monkey, a successor of Tongbei Quan.

Originally, this guy should have drawn Wang Ye today, and then been humiliated by Tai Chi, thus establishing Wang Ye's reputation for being unfathomable.

However, the butterfly effect is now turning all of Wang Ye's rivals into his own.

Iron Monkey walked to the center of the field, staring sharply at Ye Xing, and assumed the starting stance of Tongbei Fist.

"Ye Xing, is it? I've heard you're skilled in external martial arts. Today I'd like to see if your body is harder, or if my iron arms, honed over twenty years, are harder!"

Hearing this standard prelude to getting beaten up, Ye Xing not only didn't get angry, but his smile grew even wider.

He twisted his neck left and right, his joints cracking, and the power of the bull talisman within him began to surge.

Ye Xing grinned, looked around the spectator stands, and then looked at the Iron Monkey in front of him, laughing like a bandit who had seen a priceless treasure.

"The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is absolutely fantastic!"

Chapter 29 Ye Xing vs. Iron Monkey, Magical Attacks Captivate Attention

"The match begins."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Ye Xing pushed off with his feet and shot out.

Without uttering a single word or engaging in any feigned probing, he raised his hand, his fist aimed straight for Iron Horse Monkey's face.

Iron Monkey thought the young man would first get into a fighting stance and exchange a few blows, but he didn't expect him to be so aggressive right from the start.

He quickly gathered his Qi, and the muscles in his arms instantly tensed up, with veins bulging out. He crossed his hands in front of his chest to withstand the attack.

The two fists collided, producing an extremely dull and loud thud.

Iron Monkey felt an unreasonable, brute force surge through his forearm and into his internal organs.

He had no chance to resist at all; he was sent flying more than ten meters away, raising a cloud of dust on the field.

During the repulsion, he roared, his entire body glowing with gold, and then abruptly brought the car to a stop.

[Shock and self-doubt detected in Iron Monkey; Emotional value +50!]

Iron Monkey shook his numb arm and gritted his teeth: "Good lad, you're really strong!"

"A golden statue?"

Ye Xing stood still, raising his eyebrows slightly.

He glanced at the system panel and saw that his mood value had only increased by less than two hundred points.

The audience in the stands reacted sparsely; apart from a few newcomers who were making a lot of noise, most of the superhumans seemed quite calm.

After a moment's thought, Ye Xing realized what was going on.

In the last match against Jin Meng, he also used this kind of superhuman strength. These viewers probably already knew about his situation with Tie Ma Liu and guessed that their fight would be a contest of fist and foot skills. Now that they see the situation is exactly the same, why are they emotionally affected?

This won't do. I'm only a few hundred points away from drawing a new talisman. How can I get stuck at the threshold?

When Iron Monkey saw Ye Xing standing there in a daze, he took it as a sign of contempt and his temper flared up on the spot.

"Ye Xing! Don't look down on me!"

Iron Monkey slammed his hands into his chest, and the golden light on his body became even more dazzling.

"I've now mastered Tongbei Fist and the Golden Bell Cover, combining offense and defense! Today, I'll let you taste what it's like to kick a hornet's nest!"

Ye Xing snapped out of his daze, looked at the burly man gleaming with gold in front of him, and suddenly laughed.

Since you're tired of the gritty, physical combat, let's give you some magical damage.

In the novel, this could be considered a form of magic.

His hands hung naturally at his sides, and he completely relaxed.

next second.

A semi-transparent, faintly glowing phantom floated out from Ye Xing's body and leisurely hovered in mid-air.

Everyone, both inside and outside the arena, was completely stunned.

The vast training ground was silent for a full two and a half seconds.

Then, the entire stands erupted in chaos.

"Holy crap! What's that?!"