Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System-Chapter 407 - 173: Rise to the Heavens! _6
But the problem was, by now, they were seeing red from losing!
Zhang Beixing was just too freaking outrageous!
The first time he spoke up and turned the situation around, they could understand it as a fluke. Zhang Beixing’s main focus was Bajiquan, so he accidentally played into his strongest Martial Arts. Getting beaten in one’s best area was nothing to be ashamed of.
The second time, it could be seen as Zhang Beixing’s secondary expertise in Taizu Long Fist. He was also highly proficient in it, so it could still be justified.
But the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...
How come every single time, you bastard, can you stand there babbling for ages and giving commands? What, so all of Great Xia’s Martial Arts are your strongest, huh? You’re so bloody amazing, why the hell haven’t you ascended to the heavens yet?
"Damn you! You bastard! Just standing there pointing fingers, babbling on and on, disrupting our competition! If you have the guts, come up here, I..."
The little devil named ’Liu Hua’ couldn’t stand Zhang Beixing’s meddlesome interference anymore, his anger boiling over. He marched onto the stage and addressed Zhang Beixing.
But before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly remembered something—Zhang Beixing was a Grandmaster!
And I’m merely a Pseudo Grandmaster!
But now that everyone’s eyes were on him, if he chickened out, it would be a huge loss of face. So, his eyes darted around, and he quickly changed the subject, "If you have the guts, come up here. My master challenges you to a duel to the death! Do you dare accept?"
Mei Yougui: "???"
Wait, he struts up here all high and mighty, and I thought he was going to fight Zhang Beixing, only for him to pull this stunt?
Mei Yougui, Liu Hua’s master, felt his face darken.
This treacherous disciple! He actually dared to set up his own master!
But with things having come to this, and all attention drawn by his treacherous disciple, if Mei Yougui claimed it was all a misunderstanding, he’d lose face completely. They, the ’little devils,’ valued face above all else. So, he could only maintain a grim expression and nod in agreement.
Seeing that the old codger actually dared to accept, Zhang Beixing was somewhat surprised. He didn’t refuse, merely chuckling, "Fine! Since you insist, I’ll have to be the bully then!"
It just so happened that I’ve been watching from below for a while now, and I want to stretch my muscles. Let’s see just how strong my Great Grandmaster prowess is, and how my own Ultimate Skill measures up. But as a Great Grandmaster, it’s meaningless to fight a mere Grandmaster. It would be more efficient to have all these Grandmasters come at me together. That would settle things once and for all and save trouble.
Before that, however, Zhang Beixing looked at Liu Hua, who had already scurried off the stage.
"And how do we settle the matter of you insulting me?"
I heard him very clearly when that Liu Hua shouted ’Damn you!’ earlier. Such a young punk, a ’little devil’ no less, daring to speak to me so insolently—what nerve!
Hearing Zhang Beixing’s words, Liu Hua’s heart tightened, but he still feigned calm. "Then what do you propose, Senior? Surely you don’t intend to bully the young by fighting me yourself?"
Hearing the little devil try to box him in, Zhang Beixing sneered.
Then, with a swift motion, he clapped a hand on the unprepared Chen Rourou’s shoulder, "I won’t bully you. Since this is a matter for the younger generation, let the youth handle it. Rourou, go kick his bloody arse!"
Chen Rourou: "Huh???"
"Huh what? Get up!" Zhang Beixing patted Chen Rourou’s shoulder.
Chen Rourou was still a bit stunned. Urged by Zhang Beixing, she instinctively stood up. Realizing this trouble was indeed of their group’s making, she didn’t hesitate and declared with a sharp posture, "I am Chen Rourou, willing to represent my mentor in combat! I invite your Martial Artist to step onto the stage and meet their doom!"
Where did she even learn such a pretentious phrase? Zhang Beixing thought, impressed by her gusto. This little girl isn’t bad at all. Not bad, not bad.
But right after saying it, Chen Rourou started to regret her words.
I was too impulsive! Because I suddenly remembered something: these ’Eight-Nation Alliance’ Martial Artists causing trouble in Great Xia are, at the very least, Pseudo Grandmasters! And I’m merely on the verge of reaching the Pseudo Grandmaster threshold. I haven’t even grasped the basics of Hidden Force yet; I’m not even a half-step Pseudo Grandmaster! Yet I just invited a Pseudo Grandmaster to come up to the stage and ’meet their doom’... This is...
"Uncle, you’ve set me up!" Chen Rourou cried, snapping out of her bravado. Her face fell as she looked at Zhang Beixing.
Zhang Beixing, however, was nonchalant.
I know Rourou isn’t even a Pseudo Grandmaster yet, still far from mastering Hidden Force. But if I dared to say that, I naturally have my confidence. On the way here, when I was using my Dan Energy to control my Qi and Blood to treat my wounds, I accidentally discovered that my mutated Great Grandmaster Dan Energy has a particularly heaven-defying hidden feature!
"Don’t worry," Zhang Beixing said. "Come here. Today, your mentor will help you ascend to the heavens in a single step, to challenge a Grandmaster despite the gap in your cultivation!"







