Chen Fan subconsciously chimed in, "Not bad!"
The old Daoist, hearing him, retorted impatiently, "Do you think everyone is like you!"
"You can't even be counted as human, you're a living abnormality!"
Chen Fan was, to be honest, quite displeased with this compliment from the old Daoist.
"If you can't speak properly, then shut up!"
"What are you babbling about?"
"Be careful, or I'll sort you out!"
The old Daoist, who had been talking tough a moment before, shrunk back the next.
He seemed to be acting like a beaten dog.
Chen Fan couldn't be bothered to pay him any mind, after all, they were here just to watch the show!
However, the show so far was quite entertaining!
Gu Yu, on his side, unleashed the Gu family's ancient fist techniques.
Zi Ying, on her side, used the Hundred Flower Palm!
This Hundred Flower Palm was considered a treasure of the Hundred Flower Sect!
The moment she attacked, her hands spun wildly, creating a dazzling spectacle!
Gu Yu, switching from fist to palm, met the assault...
With equal force.
Thus, the two exchanged over a hundred blows without either succumbing.
However, Gu Yu glanced around and saw so many people watching him. If he couldn't win, it would be utterly shameful!
With this thought, his desire to win surged.
He began to charge recklessly.
Using his physical advantage, he aimed to suppress Zi Ying fiercely.
Naturally, Zi Ying saw Gu Yu's intention.
Each time, she evaded him with graceful movements!
This made the spark of anger in Gu Yu's heart ignite, and he roared, "I don't believe I can't take you down!"
Zi Ying didn't say much.
Gu Yu strode forward, simultaneously throwing two punches, his entire body like a cannonball hurtling towards Zi Ying.
Initially, Zi Ying didn't act, remaining in an observational stance.
Only when Gu Yu's fists attacked did she extend her palm.
This palm, like a coiled viper, wrapped around Gu Yu's arm, and she sent a surge of internal energy.
The attack was incredibly swift, leaving Gu Yu no chance to react.
With a thud, Gu Yu slammed heavily onto the ground.
He looked somewhat disheveled!
Zi Ying finally spoke, "You lost!"
It had to be said, Zi Ying was fierce and to the point!
Gu Yu felt immense shame. He tried to spring up to attack again, but Gu Liang stopped him, calling out sharply, "Gu Yu, losing is losing. We can accept defeat!"
Gu Yu had no choice. With a dark expression, he descended from the stage.
At this moment, his hatred for Zi Ying was amplified infinitely.
He had originally hoped to use this opportunity to impress, but to his surprise, he was defeated before he even had a chance to show off.
Zi Ying nodded, "Thank you for the match!"
With this opening bout, the number of challengers began to grow.
Gradually, the arena erupted into a flurry of activity.
Indeed, such a method of competition was incredibly lively!
Chen Fan and the old Daoist watched with great amusement. The old Daoist muttered to himself, "If my internal energy wasn't suppressed by you, I'd definitely go up there and show them!"
Chen Fan didn't respond.
Thus, the matches continued for about three days, with experts and powerhouses from the thirty-six sects emerging one after another!
All sorts of techniques left people somewhat dazzled.
Time flew by, and soon it was the final stages of the martial arts competition...
On this day, Chen Fan, with nothing better to do, returned to the forest with the old Daoist...
While others were competing, they were merely spectators!
The prodigies of each sect launched fierce attacks...