The Favored Son of Heaven

Chapter 404 - Fusion Excite Potential, Promoted During Sleep, Yesterday’s antecedent, Today’s Fruit

Chapter 404: Fusion Excite Potential, Promoted During Sleep, Yesterday’s antecedent, Today’s Fruit

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

In the small room, the eyes of four young martial artists were shining like stars. The unyielding fighting spirit was brightening the room.

Friendship is friendship, a brother is a brother. They could help block the knives, bullets, and even the artillery for you on the battlefield. However, when it came to who was third in this small group, everyone still deemed the ranking important.

The sudden encounter experienced by Yang Lie made everyone feel a strong sense of crisis. No one wanted to be left behind by others again after entering Sacred Martial Hall. In particular, it was because Qin Fen was already leading at the front of the group and if the gap with others were to become large, then the heart of martial dao would be seriously affected.

“Special training...” Qin Fen looked at this group of companions who had been together for days and nights and were very motivated on martial dao. They were showing a slightly hesitant look, “To be honest, to be able to be in the first place in such a place like Sacred Martial Hall.... people’s strengths are probably already extremely powerful. Their foundation of martial dao is also very solid. Currently, I am not comparable in any case.”

Everyone nodded gently. Even if Qin Fen didn’t say anything about it, everyone was very clear. There was no other way besides special training with Qin Fen.

“Since she can be called a training madman, then she is very experienced and her uniqueness is in how she can excite the potential power of martial artists.” Qin Fen frowned and said seriously, “I also can’t compare with her in this. It can be said that currently, I can’t compete with her if we’re only talking about the effect of special training.”

Caesar sighed softly. It was not surprising to obtain such an answer. No matter how solid the foundation of Qin Fen was. His age was not comparable to the first seat of Sacred Martial Hall.

“Have a try.” Brooks was pressing the table with his hands, “Try it with all in, isn’t that okay?”

“That’s right, have a try.” Xue Tian took Gao Yuan’s martial arts notes on the antique-and-curio shelf next to the sofa and looked at them casually, “Actually this is considered a kind of fight, right?”

Fight? Qin Fen nodded, full of agreement. In fact, the comparison between martial artists who had similar qualifications was indeed a kind of fight. When your own strength is not capable enough to compete with the first seat, then brainstorm and come up with a training plan... was this not also a challenge and a chance for improvement?

What was needed to make a training plan was not simply writing down the distance run or the time of fight each day. One needed to take out all of the hidden cards, analyze, and arrange the training systematically according to the different characteristics of each individual.

In this way, it was actually a kind of battle of mental power to challenge the first seat. It was just without the physical fight.

Lose? Qin Fen shrugged, losing to the first seat was not a shame, nor it would blow his heart of martial dao. On the contrary, he could stimulate himself strongly in this hidden fight. It was also considered a rare practice of martial dao in life.

Caesar looked at Qin Fen, “How?”

“How else?” Qin Fen straightened his spine, his fighting spirit started spreading out from his eyes and through his fine hair, “I want to try it too!”

Try? These four young martial artists smiled at each other. They would not necessarily lose if they try. Even if they lost, they wanted to try to control the gap between both sides in the gaps that could be chased. Yang Lie, who was growing to become like Qin Fen, could not be the only one growing.

“In this case...” Qin Fen’s face, full of fighting spirit, was showing a little hesitation, “I didn’t want to interfere with all of your internal arts, because I can’t guarantee that it’ll help you. It may end up harming you.”

“Interfering internal art?”

The four young martial artists exchanged doubtful eyes quickly. These days, Qin Fen had been leading everyone in making rapid progress on martial dao. However, most of what he helped with were the breakthroughs in the fist or the sense of Wu. He also gave insight during some special periods, such as things like True Inborn Blood Transfusion Real Rebirth.

Internal art? This thing was difficult to help that even the teacher who wanted to help couldn’t. Almost no one could perform so-called interference.

“Well, interfere with internal art.” Qin Fen’s face showed dignity, which was rare, “The following words are very important to you: it may concern the future development of your future martial dao.”

Everyone looked at the cautious expression on Qin Fen’s face and became more serious. Even Xue Tian, who was watching Gao Yuan’s martial dao notes, had put the notes in his hand aside and paid attention, something that rarely happened. It was obviously not a small thing to be able to make Qin Fen so nervous.

“Things are like this.” Qin Fen took a deep breath, “Whether you believe it or not, I have a sensitive sense of smell on internal art that’s very difficult for ordinary people to have. I can modify any martial arts and enhance their essence, including the secrets art every one of you is cultivating.”

These young men were stunned. They had been living together with Qin Fen recently. They were already very used to those strange and amazing actions of Qin Fen. They were used to things that normally surprised others. However, those words had surprised them. This meant that the internal art could be modified.

Internal art was one of the most sensitive parts for martial artists. It was just like the martial arts path of martial artists. Once you stepped on this path, it would be difficult for you to change in this life.

To change to another path of martial arts meant they had to start from the beginning again. To practice the new internal cultivation technique... wouldn’t that be destroying the original internal art?

The most taboo martial dao area of internal art was the cultivation method of amending internal art. Even a master would never dare breach the topic when teaching his disciple.

“Yes, you guessed it right.” Qin Fen sighed and nodded, “At present, I can combine the advantages of certain types of internal art. Optimize and combine them together. The new method formed will not be rejected by the original cultivator.”

This had shaken them and made the room quiet in an instant. Xue Tian was slightly pouting and smiling at the same time. One of the important reasons a martial art master in the world was able to be called as a master by the people was that they could combine two or more advantages of internal art together and creates new internal art. As to whether the newly created internal art was stronger than the previous two sets of internal art... that was another thing.

A martial artist who was able to integrate two or more internal arts could prevent casualty as martial artists cultivated. Moreover, a martial artist who could progress in martial dao was qualified to be a martial art master.

As for those who had the title of Grand Master, they could often combine several martial arts together and created a truly very valuable martial art that surpasses predecessors.

The creation like this usually required the cultivator to begin cultivation at the very beginning. It would be hard to tell if the martial artist could cultivate the new internal art that had the original internal art as the main part in the middle of cultivation.

After all, the martial artists who were Grandmaster were all at divine beast-level martial artists. This was a group of martial artists that could change decay to magic. Only they knew whether or not they could modify the martial arts of martial artists in the middle of cultivation.

“Caesar, for example.” Qin Fen counted his fingers and said, “You are practicing Nine Sun Divine Art, a martial art that is extremely Yang. Then I can have Nine Sun Divine Art as the main body and fuse the internal art essences of Hao Tian Art, Zi Xia Art, One Yang Vital Energy Art, Pure Yang Wuji Art, Ten Dragons Resist Sun Art, Purple Fires Ten Soldiers Transform, Supreme Enlightenment True Solution, etc., into it, creating a unique Nine Sun Divine Art that only belongs to you.”

Caesar blinked his sparkling eyes. His mind was muddled. Any of these internal arts were superior cultivation methods. Many of which were not inferior to the internal art like Nine Sun Divine Art. It was not easy to speak out so many internal art names in one breath and be able to merge them together...

“All of you do not need to doubt my ability in fusing the essences and creating new martial art.” Qin Fen continued slowly while everyone looking at him in a weird manner, “However, I need to remind that the internal art created by combining the essence would be better in theory. However, the actual cultivation depends on whether it is really suitable for you. The more complex the fusion of essence is, the harder it is to learn, practice and master. The progress after your cultivation may not be as fast as the current progress, so you have to grasp it yourself.”

Xue Tian nodded gently. Everyone in the room is also a person who knows the goods. They were not some kids who just debuted, thinking that the more badass the internal cultivation technique was, the higher the future achievements of the cultivator.

The compatibility was very important! The more badass the internal cultivation technique, the higher the requirement. It might be more troublesome to break through and more difficult to practice.

Caesar paused for a few seconds and asked suddenly, “Old Qin, your Dragon Elephant Prajna Art...”

Qin Fen smiles, “It’s unique.”

Everyone’s gazes carried a hint of sudden realization during that split second. That eccentric physical changes that had never happened to other cultivators of Dragon Elephant Prajna Art cultivators... they have long been skeptical about this phenomenon and now it was finally confirmed.

Brooks went on and said, “Your star-class strength has been stuck in at the state of ten-star class martial artists. It must be related to your uniqueness.”

Qin Fen shrugged his shoulders. Everyone was a layman and also people who could help each other to take a bullet. They needed no to say any lies.

“Then your martial arts foundation?” Mourad also had his own guess.

“This...” Qin Fen thought for a moment, “About one-third of it has something to do with it, others...”

Solomon nodded lightly. Qin Fen’s foundation of martial arts was more from his usual self-reflection. The understanding and research of martial dao and also life-and-death battles. Even the internal art could increase his knowledge... it only made his foundations to be more perfect.

To put it bluntly, besides having a set of secret art internal art as the foundation, the self-reflection, research, battles, and experiences of martial artists also had a very important influence on the martial arts realm in the future.

Qin Fen had a good starting point. However, most of the foundations and strength still relied on his martial dao heart that was as hard as a rock, as well as meticulous studying and life-and-death fights.

“If this is the case...”

Caesar did not continue to communicate with other companions with his eyes. It was the time he made his own decision. If he could not decide and hold his own future, then how could he reach the pinnacle of martial dao?

“Qin Fen! Add whatever you can add! I want the strongest martial internal art of extreme Yang! Whether the future is to become the real martial dao emperor or become the lost martial dao bandit, I will succumb to fate!”

The powerful tyrant temperament of the imperial king came out from Caesar’s body. The moment he made the decision, he slammed the table in front of him with his palm. It was as if the ancient emperor had made a decision to attack the enemy with his whole army.

Pa! Huala...

Qin Fen looked at the falling table under Causer’s palm. He stunned for a few seconds, then said, “Give me the table in your room, and move this one to your room.”

Caesar looked at his palm with a bitter smile. Just now he was making the most important decision in his life. He slammed right at the moment his heart qi was raised to the peak. How could he control the force?

There were rules in Sacred Martial Hall. All the furniture in the room had a price. If there was any damage, it was necessary that the person who caused it paid the price for it. If there was no money, then it would be deducted from the living expenses given in the future.

This coffee table was beautifully crafted and worth at least a thousand dollars. Caesar’s slam had vanquished a sum of money that caused Qin Fen to feel pain. Caesar could not help but nod.

Mourad’s eyes opened suddenly. The decisive eyesight was as sharp as a sword, “I...”

“Wait a minute.” Qin Fen raised his hand to stop Mourad whose aura was climbing infinitely and got up to pulled the refrigerator near Mourad away from him, then he said, “You can say it now.”

The expression of Mourad’s was always full of murderousness, as if someone owed him ten million banknotes. A bitter smile appeared on him, a rare sight. If it was not for Qin Fen dragging the fridge away beforehand, it would’ve been broken.

“I also decided to gamble.”

Brooks put on his hat and steadied the lip of hat as he said, “It would not be necessarily a loss if I gambled. I won’t win if I don’t gamble. My luck has always been good. Since I met Qin Fen, my luck has been so good that it’s almost overflowing. I don’t believe that my luck will be any worse this time.”

Solomon did not speak. His pair of sharp eyes that like eagle also explained everything. He also wanted to gamble.

“Old Qin, you don’t have to look at me.” Xue Tian picked up Gao Yuan’s note once again and said, “You are so hardworking, thinking about the internal art you created makes me think about how tiring it will be to cultivate. That stuff is not suitable for me. I am tired of the one I am cultivating now. I always want to be lazy and change it to be simpler but I am afraid that master will strip off my skin if he found out.”

Qin Fen wasn’t really surprised. The cultivation way of this kind of person was really different from other people. If you had him work hard to practice seriously, he may end up becoming a third-rate martial artist. A super-genius who used a method that was not suitable for him might become a mediocre person.

Looking at Xue Tian, Qin Fen had to admire the eyesight of Xue Tian’s master. He was able to teach him in accordance with his aptitude and come up with such an enviable genius.

“Since you want to bet...” Qin Fen’s heart rose, “Well, we gamble a big one.”

Qin Fen walked into the room and took out paper and pen. He then began to draw and write seriously. Those young martial artists sat still to avoid disturbing Qin Fen. Xue Tian grabbed some more Bai Sheng’s martial arts notes from the antique-and-curio shelf and threw them to the four people.

There was no need to say more. That four people came together and slowly flipped through the martial arts experience of the fourteen-star martial artist. Everything recorded on the notes was genuine, nothing was false or hidden. Everyone’s eyes were full of light. These were the experiences of fourteen-star martial artists over the years. There were very unique ideas on many aspects and had ways of understanding that Qin Fen did not even think about.

These things were trash in the hands of one or two-star level martial artists. However, in the hands of Caesar and others, it was the key to opening a huge treasure box.

Time was passing by, and Qin Fen was still writing seriously. He modified the new version of “Super Nine Sun Divine Art” from time to time. Although Caesar demanded to put all the essences of extreme Yang martial arts together, Qin Fen did not dare to do so.

This martial dao thing still had to pay attention to compatibility. For Caesar, whose style was the emperor martial dao, had the qi of tyranny flowing through his chest. That was no way for him to follow the path of uprightness.

Nine Yang Vital Energy Art was the kind of martial arts that had uprightness in the chest which was definitely not suitable for tyranny’s road. Even if it belonged to the martial art of extreme Yang, it was totally unsuitable for Caesar.

Ten Dragons Resist Sun Art! The emperor was the son of heaven, the dragon! Qin Fen nodded repeatedly, this should be more suitable for Caesar...

Qin Fen cut down various secret art almost instinctively. He was doing something that even Wu Zun would freak out about if he knew.

Being able to do this was not all about how powerful Qin Fen was. However, the cultivation of the general martial arts in the world made him understand a lot of things that he did not know instinctively and had a certain evasive ability in martial arts. Furthermore, with the guidance of the seven masters, as well as his hard work analysis on weekdays, he had the ability that master-level martial artists could never have.

Modifying the fusion of internal art essence was not as hard as creating new apex-level martial art from thin air, but it was not an easy task. Especially when combining multiple secret arts, the foundation needed was something that even martial arts master would struggle with.

One hour, two hours... five hours...

Qin Fen wiped the sweat off his forehead and rubbed his blurring eyes. He handed the Super Nine Sun Divine Art to Caesar and said, “This is part of it. Nine Sun Divine Art is too broad and profound, I do not have the ability to modify all of it in such a short time. However, this part is enough for you to practice now. I will modify it bit by bit in the future. Now I have to do the internal art for other people.”

Caesar took over the Super Nine Sun Divine Art and began looking at it seriously. It didn’t take long for the praises to come out from his mouth. Although he could not fuse the essence of martial arts, he still had the ability to review whether an internal art was good or not.

Caesar just clicked his tongue twice. He felt like his legs and arms being lifted by three people, taking his body away from the sofa.

That three men carried Caesar to the door. They opened the door and threw their companion who was clicking his tongue repeatedly and apparently showing off that he was the first one to get the internal cultivation technique.

Caesar sat innocently on the ground of the hallway outside the room and looked at his three angry companions. He really wanted to explain to them that the clicking sound he made was really not to show off. It was because the internal arts modified by Qin Fen was really amazing.

Looked at his three raging companions, Caesar kept his mouth closed sensibly and did not explain.

Qin Fen didn’t have time to rest at all for the next twenty-three hours. In addition to modifying the internal art for his companions and developing training plans, he also had to take in the characteristics of each person. Therefore the plans would all have to be different.

Qin Fen’s brain had been in this state of rapid operation for twenty-three hours. He did not even feel it. This twenty-hours of madness marked a very important experience in his life of martial dao.

Qin Fen had revealed a potential he did not know he had under such tremendous pressure. This was not inferior to a long-term closed-door penance.

After everything was written, Qin Fen handed over the training plan to Xue Tian to have this old friend’s help in carrying it out. He turned and went back to the bedroom to sleep again.

Qin Fen woke up again after ten hours of sleep. He felt that he was still experiencing a headache. He felt like he had a severe cold, yet he still needed to continue to carry out the tingling of heavy mental work.

His head felt like it was about to split apart.

The Rejuvenation Art had suppressed the headache slightly. Qin Fen listened to the messy sounds coming up from downstairs. He had not even gotten up when the badge in his pocket made a series of beeping sounds.

Message from Huang Feng. Qin Fen connected and saw the building manager, a martial artist who was in the same year as him. Huang Feng said nervously, “Qin Fen, do you have time? Can you come down for a minute? Some people from Inner Sacred Martial Hall came, naming you guys to find you all. Caesar and the others have all come down and said that we didn’t need to look for you. However, they looked haggard; it seems that they are very tired. I’m worried, so I contacted you secretly. ”

“Inner Sacred Martial Hall? They really know how to look for timing.” Qin Fen sighed and jumped out of bed. Caesar and others needed to cultivate to adapt to the new internal art martial arts while doing the special training that was rigorous to the extreme so that it served to squeeze their potential. Their physical and mental fatigue has reached their peaks and their strength has dropped to their lowest point since they’ve entered Sacred Martial Hall. They are at a disadvantage in battle.

“Understand, I will go down immediately.”

Qin Fen turned off the communicator and had true energy to flow through his body to adjust his state. He furrowed his eyebrows suddenly at the same time, surprised. “What is going on? Have I reached the eleven-star class?”

Before going to bed, Qin Fen remembered clearly that he was still a ten-star class martial artist. How did his star class strength that had not improved for more than three months suddenly raise after sleeping?

“This can happen?”

Qin Fen looked at his limbs in a strange way. He had heard of a sudden rise in star-class strength during the battle, as well as sudden star-class raises in situations of life and death. He had even heard of star-class increases during penance. However, he had never heard of someone improving star-class strength while sleeping...

“No, some people do improve star-class strength during sleeping.” Qin Fen sighed, “I heard that The Heart Sutra of Dreaming Sleep can be cultivated while sleeping to improve strength.”

After recalling the past nearly forty hours carefully, Qin Fen figured out how his star-class strength improved while sleeping. One of them was because the knot in his heart was untied completely and he had no more doubts about whether to cultivate Dragon Elephant Prajna Art or not. The second was the trip to the Secret Art Pavilion where he had absorbed a lot of information. Although it seemed useless, it still had a huge effect.

Thirdly, that twenty hours of madness. It was definitely the most difficult method of cultivation he’s had recently. In the beginning, he didn’t think about the arduousness. When he calmed down and recalled, he found that it helped tremendously at that time.

Fourthly, the essence of The Heart Sutra of Dreaming Sleep was included in The World Martial Arts Master Outline. When all the confusion was eliminated, the heart of the martial dao heart became even more solid than a rock. When these four reasons combined together, the improvement of star-class strength was not anything strange.

“Haha...” Qin Fen smirked with his hand on his waist, “It seems like that although this world can’t help the old man or the old lady who has fallen down on the streets, it still has an invisible great reward for those who help his friends.”

Qin Fen shrugged and looked at the sky outside the window. He had originally calculated that it would take him about half a month to a month to enter the strength of the eleven-star class. He did not expect that the things he did would erase his needed fifteen days to thirty days in one breath.

It was supposed to take thirty days... and now, the thirty days were not needed. Now he had thirty more days out of the blue to advance to the strength of the twelve-star class. One positive and one negative meant he earned sixty days. Qin Fen could not help but sigh. He was really lucky this time.

Qin Fen opened the window that overlooked the grand occasion in front of the building.

There were a lot of people gathered in front of Building One twenty-two today. There were not only young martial artists from Building One twenty-two but also martial artists from the Outer Sacred Martial Hall and martial artists from the Inner Sacred Martial Hall.

The two factions were lined up against each other. Caesar was standing at the forefront of one of the factions with a pale face. It seems that the special training had really made him tired.

There were only six martial artists in front of him.

From what they could tell about their ages, it seemed that these people were about thirty years old. Five of them had the strength of ten-star class and three of them had reached the peak of ten-star class.

In addition to these three people who attracted attention, the one who attracted the most attention was the sixth person in the team, thirteen-star level strength! Qin Fen was surprised looking at that thirteen-star class martial artist downstairs. A thirteen-star class martial artist, whose strength was more powerful than other companions, came to deal with basic type martial artists from Outer Sacred Martial Hall.

This thirteen-star martial artist had black hair and yellow skin. He had very obvious oriental blood. His loose body was like a leopard that could attack at any time before the battle.

Qin Fen supported the windowsill habitually with his palm and flipped out from the sixth floor.

Someone had jumped out suddenly, appearing in the air while everyone was in confrontation, attracting everyone’s attention all of the sudden. The expression of that thirteen-star martial artist dropped coldly when he saw Qin Fen and the aura of killing grew all over the martial artist’s handsome face.

What is going on? You want to kill me? Qin Fen looked at the expression of the thirteen-star martial artists. This man had a thin waist and wide shoulders. His legs were loose but powerful. That square face of him was looked a little bit tough. His temperament was one of a loner.

“Qin Fen!”

A scream of cold anger that brought the words gave many the feeling of an ancient battlefield as it burst out from the mouth of the thirteen-star class martial artist. Many martial artists had a cold shiver run down their spine instinctively after hearing this cold shout.

The young martial artists in front of Qin Fen were retreating to the sides subconsciously to give Qin Fen a broad path.

Qin Fen stepped forward and looked back at his opponent without showing any weakness. Although he didn’t know what happened, this time was definitely not a time to show any weakness.

“Do you remember Park Chung Hwan and Li Yongjun?”

Park Chung Hwan? Li Yongjun? Qin Fen nodded, realizing. No wonder the body shape of this person had a very familiar feel to it. The stance of Neo Taekwondo was hidden. If it wasn’t because of his brain’s overloaded state, he would’ve been able to see the origin of this person at a glance.

“You are their senior brother?” Qin Fen stood by Caesar’s side. There was a bit of unhappiness in between his eyebrows.

Qin Fen didn’t have much of a bad feeling toward Neo Taekwondo at first. He even became a good friend with Park Chung Hwan. There were no hard feelings.

Until the appearance of Li Yongjun, it could be said that they were at feud with each other, and some bad feelings formed. However, after he was killed by the terrorists, the resentment should’ve disappeared as well.

“Yes! I am their third senior brother! Kim Ji-Seok!”

That thirteen-star class martial artists puffed out his chest, his legs exerting force. The slates under his feet burst. The aura of brave and fierce came out through his body. The Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists who stood next to him moved their bodies subconsciously to the side to avoid the murderous look and the aura of war.

“I heard that you won against my two junior brothers.” Kim Ji-Seok shouted coldly with a gloomy look, “There is nothing much can be said about victory or defeat in the fight between martial artists. However, you should not insult my junior brother Li Yongjun and look down at Neo Taekwondo!”

“Insult Li Yongjun? Look down on Neo Taekwondo?” Qin Fen was baffled. When did he look down on Neo Taekwondo? He sincerely admired martial artists of Neo Taekwondo every time he met them. It was a martial arts technique that was very intensive. It could’ve become one of the most famous genres, but it had an unearned reputation.

As for insulting Li Yongjun? Qin Fen was even more curious. He had only met Li Yongjun once. He had made a single move and defeated him. He didn’t laugh or ridicule him at that time, why was there insult?

“Why?” Jin Jishi raised his chin slightly. His eyes full of sarcasm and disdain, “Dare to do it but don’t dare to admit? Don’t think that there’s a lack of evidence as dead men tell no tales! Before Junior Yongjun died, he had contacted me. He sent me a short message. Originally, I wanted to look for you after hearing that you defeated Young Netherworld King Hades. I didn’t expect you to come to my front door!”

Text Message? Qin Fen realized suddenly and nodded his head. He did not make a mistake when he decided to kill Li Yongjun that day. He just didn’t think that he was still slow. He should have killed him directly on the spot. He didn’t need to have killed him with a car bomb afterward. Otherwise, he would not have had the chance to reverse black and white. That guy was really a wolf!

Explanation? Qin Fen looked at the anger and disdain expression of Kim Ji-Seok knew that it was useless to explain anything now. Even without the business of Li Yongjun, there was that matter of Park Chung Hwan being defeated by him. Kim Ji-Seok would also come to challenge to maintain the reputation of Neo Taekwondo.

Neo Taekwondo was an emerging genre that currently in the rising period of reputation. If the disciple of the State of Korea Martial God was defeated, the reputation of Neo Taekwondo would be affected fatally.

Two disciples were lost to the same young martial artists. The strike on the reputation was even more serious.

Even without the affair of Park Chung Hwan. For the reputation of Inner Sacred Martial Hall, Kim Ji-Seok might’ve still wanted to fight.

Since it would’ve ended up in a fight anyway, why did he need to show weakness and explain? Qin Fen smiled slightly, doing that would only attract more ridicule and disdain.

“Yeah, I came to your front door.” Qin Fen stepped out and placed his hands gently behind his back. He greeted the murderous look, aura of war, and the biting cold of Kim Ji-Seok and said leisurely, “What do you want? Fight, right? Then come on. Today is the day I beat Neo Taekwondo thrice. Do you want to maintain the reputation of your Neo Taekwondo? You are far from qualifying, let your master Bae Seong-Joon come.”

Kim Ji-Seok looked at Qin Fen, dumbfounded. Everyone was stunned at Qin Fen and began to wonder if the young man was scared silly by the thirteen-star class martial artists. He actually blurted out nonsensically to the founder of Neo Taekwondo, the real master of martial dao, State of Korea Martial God, Bae Seong-Joon, for a duel.

“You are far from qualified to fight with my master.”

An arrogance utterance with hidden anger floated slowly into the battle ring from outside the crowd.

Everyone heard the voice and looked back out of curiosity, wanting to see who was the owner of the voice was.

The eyes of Kim Ji-Seok that were staring blankly also flashed a trace of surprise. He lifted up his head and looked through the crowd. He said with his voice cracking “Second senior sister...”

Second senior sister! The onlookers moved to the sides quickly to make a path for the person the same way they made a path for Qin Fen just now.

There was only one female disciple among the personal disciples of Bae Seong-Joon: Cai Renying.

That one meter and seventy-two centimeters tall, with a pair of slender and strong legs. She had tight buttocks after years of Neo Taekwondo practice. Her black short hair was refreshing and that exquisite facial features were also very beautiful.

Qin Fen assessed Cai Renying with the eyes. This woman did not wear the traditional warrior suit of Sacred Martial Hall. Instead, she wore Neo Taekwondo’s outfit. The loose Neo Taekwondo outfit still could not cover her good body.

If it was not because of the heroic spirit and the powerful martial strength of the fourteen-star class, Qin Fen would’ve been more than willing to believe that this woman was an excellent female star of idol film.

Fourteen-star class! Everyone was looking at Cai Renying, whose body was beating with the powerful star-class strength. They stepped back repeatedly to avoid getting hurt by her in her angry state.

“Is it you? Qin Fen?” Cai Renying walked to the side of Kim Ji-Seok. Her pair of eyes that as beautiful as gemstones looked up at Qin Fen repeatedly, “You really think you are invincible after beating my two junior brothers. Want to challenge my master? He is a real master of the martial dao. How can he be challenged by such ignorant little martial artists like you?”

Kim Jin-Seok retreated a slight half a step as a respect for his senior sister, then said, “Senior sister, why did you come?”

Cai Renying smiled softly and rubbed the black hair on her temple gently. Her eyesight shrouded on Qin Fen’s body, “I didn’t want to come out. However, I just heard that someone wanted to swallow the sky, so I came out to tell him how big the sky is.”

Qin Fen faced Cai Renying’s sneer with a smile. He raised his hand pointed at Cai Renying and Kim Jin-Seok and said slowly, “Both of you, fight together? Or one by one?”