Chapter 904: One Slap is Enough

Chen Xiaobei versus Phantom Rain!

This battle was prearranged by Chen Xiaobei.

The moment Tai Yitan made his way to the finals, he would definitely get second place.

And Huo Yuanba was just waiting to claim the third place.

As long as Chen Xiaobei beat this despicable Phantom Rain, he could then compete against Tai Yitan in the finals and win the first prize.

Huo Yuanba did not need even need to fight to secure the third place.

That way, this time round, the top three winners of the martial arts competition would go to Bei Xuan Faction.

"Whoa! 45,000 combat power Phantom Rain versus the mysterious Chen Xiaobei! This is truly a battle between giants!"

"Yeah! Phantom Rain will not forfeit! Chen Xiaobei must reveal his true strength! Oh, this will be so interesting!"

"I don't think there'd be much of a show! Chen Xiaobei is too young. How strong could he be? He might even be killed just as he steps into the arena!"

"That makes sense. If the gap between their combat power wide then there will no suspense at all. It will that would not be fun to watch at all."

...

The audience clamored. Initially, they were eager for the fight to begin but when someone brought up Chen Xiaobei's age, everyone was disheartened.

Like what Liu Changqing had said, at Chen Xiaobei's age, even if he had started to train before he was born, there was no way his combat power would be strong enough.

A fight between giants must be a fight between giants of the same level!

The fight would be pointless if one contender was decidedly stronger than the other.

On the observation deck.

"Hahaha! The first prize belongs to my son!" Yue Changking laughed and said contentedly, "Not only will I be able to keep all of my Spiritual Stones, Chen Xiaobei, Wu Aofeng, Huo Yuanba, and Tai Yitan will belong to Mount Hua Faction! Yes! That's just great!"

Next to him, Su Dongruo wore a look of disgust. He said nothing and that would mean he agreed with the thing that Yue Changkong just said.

"Faction Leader Yue! I have something to say but I'm don't know if I should." Liu Xiyuan asked cautiously, and swallowed.

"What is it? Just say it!"

Clearly, Yue Changkong was in a good mood.

"Ask Young Master Yue to forfeit..." said Liu Xiyuan.

"What? Did I hear you right?"

Yue Changkong felt as if had just poured a bucket of cold water on him. He was furious.

"Liu Xiyuan! Have you lost your mind? What bullshit are you trying to pull?"

"I..." Liu Xiyuan froze. He knew he had angered Yue Changkong.

So, he had to try to explain himself, "It's for Young Master Yue's own good... Chen Xiaobei is no ordinary man..."

"How is he no ordinary man? Does he have three heads and six arms?"

Yue Changkong was even more infuriated.

"That... That I cannot say..."

Liu Xiyuan gulped. He did not dare to reveal Chen Xiaobei's identity.

"Cannot say? Or have nothing to say?"

Yue Changkong did not believe how strong Chen Xiaobei was.

"The number of Spiritual Stones in total for the first and second prize is 4,500! I have every reason to believe that you and that kid are conspiring against me! Are you trying to rob me of my Spiritual Stones? Dream on!"

"No! You've misunderstood!"

Liu Xiyuan's face turned green.

He quickly said, "If Faction Leader Yue don't believe me then just pretend that I didn't say anything! I will never join forces with outsiders to swindle you! I will never do that!"

"I know you don't have the guts!" Yue Junmo said dismissively, "Even if Chen Xiaobei is extraordinarily talented, he is still too young! A nameless nobody! How could he be better than my only son whom I've painstakingly raised and spent a fortune cultivating!"

"Y-y-yes! You are absolutely right!"

Liu Xiyuan nodded profusely.

The others said nothing but fixed their eyes on the center of the arena.

"Hey bastard! Do you have any last words? Don't wait till it's too late!" asked Yue Junmo, laughing scornfully.

Chen Xiaobei didn't recognize who this dumbass was under the mask so he asked, "You and I have no grudge against each other. Why do you insist that I must say my last words?"

"Hehe. You are going to die anyway. So, I don't mind telling you the truth!" Yue Junmo said bitterly, "You stole my woman! And you let Wu Aofeng throw a gas barrel at me! Isn't that a grudge?"

"Oh, it's you!"

Chen Xiaobei was taken aback. But he was not the least bit worried. In fact, he wanted to laugh. Initially, when Chen Xiaobei did not know Phantom Rain's true identity, he had planned to use the rest of the Spiritual Qi in the Green Jade Gourd to activate his Witch Dragon Transformation.

But now that he knew Phantom Rain was actually Yue Junmo, Chen Xiaobei did not have to waste any of his Spiritual Stones on him!

"I let you off the hook the last time! This time, I won't let you off alive!" Yue Junmo said grudgingly, "Don't you even think of forfeiting! Before you can even say the word, I will have killed you already!"

"Hehe... Don't think too much. I will not forfeit."

Chen Xiaobei shrugged, looking absolutely serene.

"Oh? You won't forfeit? Do you know how much my combat power is?" Yue Junmo asked.

"I do. 45,000!" Chen Xiaobei said.

"What about you? Can yours compare to mine?"

"My combat power is only 38,000," Chen Xiaobei replied honestly.

Actually, it was true that Chen Xiaobei's combat power was only 30,000. With him relying on his 38,000 health and Primordial Witch King Combat Enhancement Training Manual, he would be able to come up with 38,000 combat power.

Chen Xiaobei did not try to hide this but openly told Yue Junmo.

"F*cking retard! 38,000 combat power and you want to fight against me?" Yue Junmo then said confidently, "I can shatter your True Kang with a single hit and kill you! There's no way that you can defeat me!"

Chen Xiaobei smiled and said, "If it were some other opponent with 45,000 combat power, I will, without a doubt have a close win. But I can easily win against someone like you!"

"F*ck! Don't you know your place, you dog! Still acting tough when you're so close to death!" Yue Junmo spat. "Why don't you tell me how do you plan to beat me?"

Chen Xiaobei raised his palm, waved and said, "A slap on the face!"

"What? Are you deranged?" Yue Junmo went berserk and snarled, "You want to slap me with your weak ass cultivation? Even fantasies must have a limit!"

"Stop talking trash. Just give it a try then you'll know." Chen Xiaobei grinned and raised a finger toward Yue Junmo and signaled him to come forward.

"Motherf*cker! Just because I haven't made a move, you treat me like a flop!" Yue Junmo was thoroughly aggravated. "I will grant you your wish to die!"

Swoosh!

Along with his furious shout, Yue Junmo surrounded himself with silver True Kang. Forty-nine True Kang silver swords ascended to the sky at the same time. All of them were aimed at Chen Xiaobei. Immediately, everyone was shocked by what they saw.