Zhang Chulan chanted an incantation, and the Golden Light Spell enveloped him almost instantly, making him look like a little golden man.
The attacks from the three men led by Xiao Yan vanished the moment they touched the golden light. It was clear just how great the gap in their strength was.
Zhang Chulan wanted to make a flashy entrance, but he didn't want to waste time either. While the three were gathering their strength, he formed three hammers out of golden light and sent them flying at his opponents.
Just like Zhang Lingyu, he easily took all three down with those hammers. It was as if he'd copied Zhang Lingyu's match.
Seeing this, the host exclaimed in shock, "Zhang Chulan truly lives up to his reputation as the successor to the Gas Flow! The Golden Light Spell he used was just as powerful as True Person Lingyu's, and he even won in the same way. It seems not only has a rising star appeared, but our True Person Lingyu has found a worthy opponent!"
After winning, Zhang Chulan walked out with his chin held high, looking very pleased with himself. But he'd forgotten that Xiao Yan, whom he'd knocked down, was lying near the exit.
So, without watching where he was going, he tripped over Xiao Yan. His swagger lasted all of three seconds, and he nearly fell flat on his face, looking thoroughly embarrassed.
Once he got back to his feet, he saw Xiao Yan lying on the ground and gave him an unhappy kick before heading for the door.
After he left, the audience, still stunned by what they'd just seen, burst into laughter. They hadn't expected Zhang Chulan to be so funny.
After that failed attempt to look cool, Zhang Chulan didn't even want to go