My Master Knows It All

117: Chapter 107: The Bootlicker_1 117: Chapter 107: The Bootlicker_1 The people from Hidden Dragon Observatory were also curious after seeing this.

Was this woman really so fierce?

Xiang Ziyu, who had just been bursting with confidence and seemed invincible, admitted defeat without even a fight?

“Senior brother, you’d better just fight ‘heaven’ instead,” Bei Yan dropped a line and approached Yan Yourong with a fist and palm salute, “Second senior sister, our master has not seen you in several days; he said he misses you.

Remember to write to us at home when you have the time.”

“I’ve been writing,” Yan Yourong patted Bei Yan’s head, and at last, a hint of warmth appeared on her frosty face, “You came too?

Did you spend the night with master?”

Bei Yan quickly nodded, “Master is amazing!”

“Of course,” Yan Yourong patted Bei Yan’s head again, “Go challenge them, but be careful.

Don’t take it lightly.”

“Okay, senior sister,” Bei Yan walked forward with a smile, muttering to himself in a voice loud enough for Yan Yourong to hear, “I can’t let down senior sister!

I didn’t expect you to become even more beautiful after just a few days.”

Xiang Ziyu inwardly cursed Bei Yan for being a flatterer, then he saw the second senior sister approaching him.

“It’s good that you came,” Yan Yourong put on a stern face as she looked at Xiang Ziyu, “But don’t get conceited!

Since you have chosen to challenge, even if you die in the ring, you cannot bring shame upon our master.”

“I understand, senior sister,” Xiang Ziyu instinctively ducked his head a little, comforting himself internally, if even the protagonist deals with troublesome people, then this wasn’t shameful!

When the time comes for me to command the world alone, no one is going to remember the embarrassment I suffered today.

“Disciple of Four Treasures Peak, Bei Yan, challenges the ‘human’ of Hidden Dragon Three Sons.

Please, senior brother, show yourself for the fight,” Bei Yan politely cupped his fists towards the cave entrance.

“Meet at the ring!”

Zi Chen threw down these cold words, his body soaring from the cave on a sword beam, disappearing from everyone’s sight in an instant, heading straight for the ring.

“Disciple of Four Treasures Peak, Xiang Ziyu, challenges the ‘heaven’ of Hidden Dragon Three Sons…”

“Meet at the ring!”

Before Xiang Ziyu could finish his words, Zi Xuan had already left the cave and headed straight for the ring.

The crowd had to change venues once again, making their way to the ring at Hidden Dragon Observatory.

Now, Zi Chen wore spotless white robes, with a shallow white jade belt around his waist and a pair of blue boots on his feet, his long hair meticulously tied, giving off an ethereal and otherworldly aura.

Bei Yan’s get-up was akin to a nouveau riche – there was no helping it…

ever since Four Treasures Peak came into money, their way of shopping was always to choose the most expensive, not the right ones.

“Do all the people from Hidden Dragon Observatory look so drained?” Bei Yan looked at Zi Chen’s pale face and lifeless eyes with apparent concern, “Senior brother, do you also have kidney deficiency?

My master said that if that’s the case, you should take more supplements.”

It’s you who’s weak!

All the people from Four Treasures Peak are weak!

Zi Chen’s pale face instantly turned the color of liver, and he felt like his lungs would burst with rage.

This kid was actually saying in front of all these people, and in front of his beloved Haitang, that he was weak.

You’re just a boy whose hair hasn’t fully grown yet; what do you know about being weak?

Am I weak?

I haven’t recovered from my injuries; if it weren’t for the cut your senior sister inflicted, that violent and fierce cut, would I be like this?

You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?

From Four Treasures Peak!

Again, from Four Treasures Peak!

Indeed, there’s not a single person from Four Treasures Peak who isn’t annoying!

No, composure, must maintain composure; Haitang is still watching from below.

Zi Chen firmly resisted the urge to slap this chubby kid and send him flying, and with a sweep of his sleeves, maintaining an image of sartorial elegance, he called out to the other side, “Kid, the position of the Hidden Dragon Three Sons is not as easy to attain as you think.

I know you come from Four Treasures Peak, and you have a decent master and senior sister, but they are your senior sister and your master, not you.

Today we spar just to the point of contact, consider it pointing out the way for you…”

Zi Chen tried hard to maintain his composure while emphasizing the words “just to the point of contact,” fearing that the new fatty wouldn’t hear him clearly.

After ascending the stage and waiting for Xiang Ziyu and the others to arrive, he had heard…

that this fatty’s cultivation base was ridiculously strong, possessing ten Phenomenon platforms, ten Phenomenon Immortal Bridges, and even a Phenomenon Pill!

Even when he wasn’t injured, he had to gather his spirit to seriously contend with this little kid.

Now that he was injured…

bringing up sparring just to the point of contact could subconsciously influence the opponent to hold back when striking, and then he could still win by relying on his rich combat experience and techniques.

But!

Aren’t the disciples from Four Treasures Peak all possessors of the Ancient Immortal Body and now the Waste Body, rejected by the Heavenly Dao?

How did this kid practice to achieve this?

“Master said that even in sparring, you must give it your all; that is respect for your opponent!

Senior brother, I respect you a lot!”

Bei Yan’s expression was very serious, with ten Perfect Fulfillment Phenomenon platforms emerging behind him!

Followed by ten Phenomenon Immortal Bridges.

Atop the Immortal Palace, a monster resembling a demon chicken that no one had seen before was emitting a scorching aura, as if it wanted to burn everything in this space to ashes.

Above the ten Immortal Bridges, even a pagoda radiating seven-colored radiance appeared, surrounded by gold, silver, glazed glass, amber, coral, tridacna, and agate.

Zi Chen was dumbfounded.

Staring at the half-grown kid opposite him, even his hand clutching at his robe forgot to let go.

He knew this kid was associated with Phenomenon platforms and Immortal Bridges; he had seen them before.

What everyone’s platforms manifested, likewise their bridges.

But what’s the situation here?

The platform’s Phenomenon was different from the bridge’s Phenomenon?

The next moment, his vision captured an inner core emerging behind Bei Yan, within which there was an unimaginably giant Phenomenon Giant Hammer.

Damn!

The Phenomenon within the inner core is different, too!

Platform, bridge, inner core, all different Phenomena…

Who is this person?

Zi Chen was greatly startled; he finally came to his senses.

With all his might unlocked, Bei Yan had vast and endless power swiftly flowing into his body from the platform, bridge, and inner core.

This was one of the three strongest under the Hidden Dragon Immortal Palace; to fight such a person, one naturally had to exert all their power.

He extended one hand, grasped into the void, and suddenly a hammer that seemed larger than his entire body appeared in his hand.

“What is this?”

“This…

This is the Phenomenon from his inner core, isn’t it?

How did it directly appear in his hand?”

All around, the crowd couldn’t help exclaiming, looking towards the direction of the podium in shock and perplexity.

They were all genius disciples from different peaks and had entered the Hidden Dragon Immortal Palace.

They weren’t strangers to extraordinary events and considered themselves well-informed, but they had never seen anything like this.

Behind Bei Yan, ten Seven-Treasure Glaze Pagodas spun rapidly, releasing all kinds of strange elemental powers into his body.

The next moment, he took a step forward, his body suddenly surging out.

He was clearly just a big kid, yet at that moment, everyone felt as though a Demon god from the Ancient Era, wielding a hammer capable of smashing the sun and the moon, had descended upon the mortal plane.