#993 - Chapter 993 True Identity
Xing Chenlan heard Lin Yaoyao's voice, turned around, and shook his head.
“It's not a ghost; it's Shifu.”
“Pfft~”
Xing Chenlan's voice wasn't loud or soft, just enough for everyone in the viewing platform room to hear, including Chen Haoran.
Chen Haoran was peacefully drinking tea when he heard the word 'Shifu,' and he spat out a mouthful of tea before he could swallow it.
“Ninth Junior Brother, don't get so excited. We're not sure if that person is Shifu yet,” Ye Wuxin said, holding back a laugh as he looked at Chen Haoran's reaction.
“Hey, can the three of you stop spreading rumors!” Chen Haoran shouted with righteous indignation.
Lin Yaoyao got up, wanting to investigate, and went to the side of the viewing platform, looking down at the battle stage below.
“Eldest Senior Sister, it's that masked man on the battle stage,” Feng Qingqing pointed in Ye Kong's direction.
Only three people remained on the battle stage. Besides Bai Wuchen, there was only the pink-clothed woman and the masked man, Ye Kong. Lin Yaoyao immediately locked her gaze on the masked man.
Apart from the clothes not being what Ye Kong wore today, everything else was similar. Whether it was the figure or the movements, they were remarkably alike. Especially the aura emanating from the masked man's gestures, which made Lin Yaoyao directly confirm that the masked man was Ye Kong.
“Eldest Senior Sister, what do you think?” Feng Qingqing wanted to confirm her guess from Lin Yaoyao's words.
“Yes, it is indeed Shifu,” Lin Yaoyao replied directly.
Lin Yaoyao's words carried an unquestionable credibility, after all, Lin Yaoyao was Ye Kong's first disciple, and she knew him better than the other disciples.
Hearing Lin Yaoyao's words, Chen Haoran's heart sank like ashes. The others immediately crowded around the viewing platform, wanting to see Ye Kong display his skills.
“It's over, I'm done for. When that person threatened me just now, he used Shifu's name. Did Shifu hear it?!” Chen Haoran cried out helplessly.
“Alright, you might as well go see how Shifu is beating up Little Bai.”
Mu Qianqian's words directly reminded Chen Haoran, who immediately got up and squeezed into the center of the disciples who were watching.
The viewing platform on the second floor was full of disciples.
Bai Wuchen, who was on the battle stage, saw everyone's close attention to him and felt a warmth in his heart.
“Look, see that? That's my powerful fan club. Do you have one? Hahahaha~”
Bai Wuchen glanced at the masked man with a disdainful look, showing off triumphantly. At this time, Bai Wuchen still didn't know that the masked man standing opposite him was his Shifu.
Ye Kong only slightly raised his head and glanced at the position of the room above on the second floor, then turned his gaze back. There was a hint of a smile in the corner of his eyes under the mask, but Bai Wuchen couldn't see it.
Seeing that the masked man didn't react at all, Bai Wuchen felt angry.
“Good, you dare to ignore me. Very good, you have successfully attracted my attention!” Bai Wuchen shouted softly, and a black light flashed in his hand as the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd appeared.
Bai Wuchen raised the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd and actively stabbed towards the masked man, with a domineering and fierce momentum, quite like a Demon Emperor.
The corner of Ye Kong's mouth raised a slight, imperceptible arc, and his eyes were playful.
“It's over, Second Senior Brother is going to get a beating!”
The Xiaoyao Peak disciples on the viewing platform watched intently to see how Ye Kong would respond to Bai Wuchen.
Ye Kong on the battle stage didn't make any dodging movements. He stretched out his right hand, and spiritual light reappeared, turning into a cluster of brilliance.
Ye Kong noticed the change in Bai Wuchen's expression, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
“What, is this all your Shifu taught you?” Ye Kong deliberately provoked Bai Wuchen.
“Presumptuous!”
Bai Wuchen was furious, daring to underestimate him. He hadn't used his full strength yet! Bai Wuchen waved the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd and retreated.
Bai Wuchen's hands holding the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd flickered with spiritual light. Internal true energy circulated, pouring spiritual power into the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd, and he waved it in the direction of the masked man, immediately shooting out a series of Demon Halberd energies with a strong momentum.
At the same time, Ye Kong immediately waved his large sleeve, creating a dazzling light curtain. The light curtain collided with Bai Wuchen's Demon Halberd energy, making a “ding” sound.
Bai Wuchen's momentum didn't diminish, and he charged forward again, continuously waving the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd and slashing several times.
Ye Kong jumped left and right to dodge, instantly closing in on Bai Wuchen. Ye Kong's speed was very fast, so fast that Bai Wuchen could only see his afterimage.
When the masked man in front of him suddenly disappeared, Bai Wuchen noticed something. His eyes shook, and just as he was about to turn around, Ye Kong flew through the air, turning one hand, urging spiritual power, and waving it violently. Bai Wuchen had just turned around when he was hit hard in the chest, causing his body to tremble violently.
The powerful force directly sent Bai Wuchen back eight or nine meters. Bai Wuchen's right hand fiercely braced the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd against the stage surface, allowing himself to stop the speed of his retreat.
Bai Wuchen lowered his head, covering his injured area. The pain in his chest made him frown slightly.
And on the viewing platform on the second floor, the Xiaoyao Peak disciples applauded and cheered when they saw Bai Wuchen being abused.
Bai Wuchen's peripheral vision saw the pink-clothed woman standing aside, and he was unwilling. He pointed at the pink-clothed woman and questioned the masked man.
“She's also here to compete for that… lamp. Why are you only hitting me and not her?!” Bai Wuchen somewhat jealously incited.
The pink-clothed woman glared at Bai Wuchen, as if saying, 'If you can't win, find a shield!'
The masked man only glanced at the pink-clothed woman, then turned his deep eyes back to look at Bai Wuchen.
“So, is this your excuse for not being able to beat me?”
Ye Kong ruthlessly ridiculed Bai Wuchen. Being called out by the masked man, Bai Wuchen's old face instantly turned red.
Ye Kong was too lazy to talk nonsense with Bai Wuchen, and directly leaped up, suspended in mid-air, making hand seals. He spread his arms, and the spiritual energy around him fluctuated. Ye Kong used the Heavenly Execution Sword Qi to attack Bai Wuchen.
Bai Wuchen's pupils shook, jumping and dodging, but Ye Kong's sword qi was too fast, and Bai Wuchen still suffered some flesh wounds.
The familiar moves in front of him instantly made Ye Kong's face appear in Bai Wuchen's mind.
“Shifu…”
Before Bai Wuchen could finish speaking, Ye Kong directly delivered a fierce punch.
“Ah~”
Bai Wuchen flew backward uncontrollably, his face twisted in pain.
“Shifu, you don't have martial ethics!” Bai Wuchen's voice was covered by the surrounding wind, and the others on the viewing platform didn't hear it.
Ye Kong watched Bai Wuchen fly out, clapped his hands, and felt relaxed.
“You're his Shifu?”
The others didn't hear it, but the pink-clothed woman heard what Bai Wuchen said when he flew out.
Ye Kong's body shook, then immediately returned to normal, turned around, and looked at the woman in front of him who was also wearing a mask.
