Chapter 1660 - 1661: Riding the Hype?
Yang Fei came from the Dragon Might Martial Arts Gym, and there were attempts to dig up some dirt on the gym.
But in Luoshanji, Yang Fei single-handedly overturned the entire Luoshanji Karate Alliance, and this matter has been suppressed.
Any snippet of insider information disappeared without a trace.
This was the greatest effort made by the Karate headquarters at Luoshanji Karate Federation.
This also contributed to the mystery surrounding Yang Fei's identity.
This Big Beard seemed to have fallen from the sky, challenging the Sang Country Martial Saint Jingtian Hatsuiti.
However, at this moment, Jingtian Hatsuiti was sitting quietly in a small courtyard not far east of the Pinghu City Sports Hall.
On the ancient stone table, there was a censer emitting an intoxicating fragrance.
This was true ambergris, and smelling this calming scent before a big battle helped with Qi circulation and maintaining peace of mind.
This was the first time Jingtian Hatsuiti was going to make a move in ten years.
He seemed like a very patient hunter, currently focusing and gathering momentum quietly, and once he made a move, it would be earth-shattering, like a thunderbolt.
Jingtian Hatsuiti never underestimated himself, nor did he underestimate his opponents.
Even if the opponent was an insignificant person, it remained the same.
This was the secret that Jingtian Hatsuiti had learned through countless bloody battles and survived.
Jingtian Hatsuiti was fully aware in his heart.
This fellow, Dragon Ancestor, was definitely not as simple as he appeared on the surface.
The sense of crisis he gave to Jingtian Hatsuiti over the past ten years, no one else could achieve.
Just then, someone pushed open the courtyard door and came in.
Not a speck of dust rose under his feet, yet his Qi-Blood was a bit disordered, his internal energy insufficient, and his face pale.
This person was Jingtian Hatsuiti's proudest disciple, Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was Jingtian Hatsuiti's most outstanding disciple, ranked first in talent and aptitude among all the disciples.
Even Kimura Ihei only surpassed him in Skill Power.
Among all the disciples, Jingtian Hatsuiti valued Chen Feng the most and had high hopes for him.
However, six months ago, Chen Feng went to Huaxia, Singing Snow Tower, to challenge the new Martial God and was seriously injured.
Later, he was ambushed and fell directly into Dianjiang, his life and death unknown.
It was only a week ago that the mysteriously missing disciple, Chen Feng, returned to Jingtian Hatsuiti's side.
Jingtian Hatsuiti raised his head and looked at Chen Feng.
"Did you handle what I asked you to do?"
Chen Feng nodded, took his hand out of his pocket, and there was a document in it.
He placed the document in front of Jingtian Hatsuiti and said calmly.
"Master, the Eight Gates Ninja has already started investigating Dragon Ancestor's background, and I have reason to believe that he might be Yang Fei, the top expert of Yinxue Tower."
Although Jingtian Hatsuiti had anticipated this, hearing it directly from Chen Feng still left him quite astonished.
"It's actually him?"
Chen Feng nodded: "I've faced him, experienced his prowess."
"His magical footwork and various bizarre Divine Skills give him the strength to challenge you, Master."
"If the real identity of this Dragon Ancestor is indeed Yang Fei, you must be extremely careful, Master."
Jingtian Hatsuiti thought of the scene yesterday when they met in Li Wang Town.
He was a bit speechless and let out a long sigh.
"I've long heard that the masters of Singing Snow Tower never play by the rules, doing whatever it takes to win. I've truly experienced it, very impressive."
Chen Feng nodded, crossed his legs, and fell into silence.
What needed to be said had already been told to Jingtian Hatsuiti.
Whether victory could be achieved depends on Master's decision, and Chen Feng no longer needed to say more.
At the entrance of the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament, Yang Fei suddenly saw the female Taekwondo expert he had met last time.
Her long legs were slender, straight, and full of youthful elasticity, which made him stare wide-eyed.
"Long~ legs, my favorite, today's life is truly worth living."
Yang Fei slurped his saliva as he walked towards the registration desk.
His head nearly twisted into a 90-degree angle, and suddenly, he accidentally bumped into someone.
A wave of force emanated from that person's body.
Yang Fei staggered back two steps, smoothly dissipating his forward momentum.
Yang Fei turned his head and saw a Taekwondo expert glaring at him fiercely.
His eyes were as large as copper bells, his stature robust, resembling a black bear, and he complained discontentedly.
"You little bastard, what are you looking at?"
His broad figure blocked Yang Fei's view.
Yang Fei, rotating his body and extending his neck, impatiently showed him a middle finger to make him shut up.
The Taekwondo expert immediately flew into a rage.
He fiercely grabbed Yang Fei's collar, his eyes bloodshot.
"You sinister-looking scoundrel, you don't seem like a decent person at all. Li Wanhui is my woman. If you look again, I'll crush your balls."
As he spoke, he suddenly tried a back throw, intending to lift Yang Fei into the air and slam him to the ground.
However, Yang Fei's feet seemed like iron stakes, unmoving.
No matter how much strength he used, it was all in vain.
The fellow's face turned crimson, panting heavily, gazing at Yang Fei in astonishment.
"You've got quite the strength there, kid, what are you here for?"
Yang Fei's eyebrows repeatedly raised upward.
"I'm naturally here for the tournament, heard there's a chap named Jingtian Hatsuiti who's pretty decent, I'm here to defeat him today."
"What Jingtian Hatsuiti? You're going to defeat Jingtian Hatsuiti?"
The Big Beard couldn't help but burst into laughter, as if he'd heard the funniest joke in the world.
His whole body clutching his stomach, he laughed so hard he couldn't catch his breath.
The bear-like Taekwondo expert suddenly laughed loudly, immediately attracting a lot of attention.
The long-legged goddess rushed over.
"What are you doing, making a fool of yourself here again?"
The bear-like Taekwondo expert, pointing at Yang Fei, laughed to the point of bending forward and backward, unable to speak.
"This insignificant ant wants to challenge Jingtian Hatsuiti, he wants Jingtian Hatsuiti to kneel before him."
Yang Fei couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Jingtian Hatsuiti is a true Great Grandmaster, even if Yang Fei wanted to defeat him, he wouldn't insult him.
This fellow was utterly talking nonsense, fearing there wouldn't be enough chaos in the world.
Sure enough, when the long-legged woman heard this, her face suddenly turned dark.
She looked at Yang Fei with disdain, then suddenly froze when she saw his handsome face.
"It's you."
Yang Fei looked at the woman and smiled, waving his hand.
"I've always wanted to ask you a question, how did your legs grow so long?"
On Arena 04, Yang Fei spared this woman, and she initially had a good impression of him.
But now, hearing the teasing tone in the wanderer's voice, her face instantly turned cold.
"What's the matter?"
He spoke and then turned to pull the bear-like Taekwondo expert.
"Brother, let's go, don't bother with this person, you can't afford to provoke him."
The bear-like Taekwondo expert, hearing the protective tone in the woman's voice, instantly became jealous.
"What rubbish are you talking about? Why can't I provoke him?"
Saying this, the fellow sarcastically laughed aloud.
"Perhaps, this guy is a great expert challenging Jingtian Hatsuiti; how could I provoke him? The question is, can this fellow return alive today?"
This man had a loud voice, and his words immediately drew much attention.
Many people gathered around, gossiping, mocking, and almost drowning Yang Fei's ears in derision.
"Damn, doesn't even look at himself in the mirror, yet bold enough to challenge our Sang Country Martial Saint."
"In this age, people trying to become famous have almost gone crazy. How could Jingtian Hatsuiti accept the challenge from such an unknown nobody? He must be insane."
"Don't you know, this is called clout-chasing, he can't defeat Jingtian Hatsuiti, but even getting beaten by him would make him famous, truly despicable."
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