My Master Knows Just a Bit About Everything

not good!

Zichen was so horrified that he could no longer think anymore. Ten Taoist platforms, nine fairy bridges, and nine inner elixirs all appeared behind him. Two of them were visionary Taoist platforms and one visionary fairy bridge.

But just like Situ Fengzhan before, his back, whether it was the Taoist platform, the fairy bridge, or the inner alchemy, looked a bit illusory and not solid at all.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, the mirror connects the past and present, flowing..."

Zichen didn't care about the injuries inside his body, and frantically mobilized all his strength. He quickly crossed his hands in front of him and released his magical power.

Following his movements, the air in front of him suddenly fluctuated violently, seeming to form a huge ancient mirror, and the mirror surface seemed like a flowing river, with mountains vaguely gathering around the river...

Seeing that the mountains were about to gather together, the light in front of his eyes suddenly turned purple.

Beiyan had already swung his giant hammer and hit it hard.

There are more glass, amber, coral... treasures around the giant hammer. Around the treasures, blazing evil fires are burning. This is the flame of the strange chicken, and above the giant hammer, there are purple thunder and lightning. Jumping around, this is the thunder of the Five Thunder Zhengfa.

With this blow, Xiao Beiyan directly attached the Five Thunder Zhengfa to his war hammer.

Before Zichen's magical power could be fully unleashed, Beiyan's war hammer had already fallen.

In an instant, the ancient realm shattered, the image dissipated, and the unstoppable power of thunder crashed down on Zichen's head.

Accompanied by a loud noise like a mountain exploding, the entire arena shook violently, and even the ground around the arena trembled.

Under the impact of the terrifying force, endless smoke and dust flew into the sky above the arena like a huge umbrella canopy. It lasted for several breaths before the smoke and dust gradually dispersed.

Everyone saw two figures of about the same height appearing on the ring.

Zichen was struck by the hammer, as if a nail had been driven into him.

Around the ring, everyone seemed to be petrified, and their hearts were trembling. They knew that Zichen was injured, but if he was injured, it was still the existence of the nine pills. What was the secret? But who would have thought that Their senior brother Zichen was defeated so quickly!

"This... what kind of magical power is this?"

"It was too fast. One moment I was watching Bei Yan in the distance, and the next moment he had rushed in front of Senior Brother Zichen and launched an attack."

"It's really fast. Brother Zichen's magical power hasn't even been fully used yet."

"Just one blow..."

Xiao Beiyan let go of his hand lightly, and the giant hammer in his hand disappeared. He looked at Zichen, who was now almost as tall as himself, and said apologetically: "Brother, I'm so sorry. As soon as I picked up the hammer, everyone looked at me. It's like a nail, if you accidentally use too much force, I will pay attention next time, next time."

"You..." Zichen spat out a mouthful of old blood, what a nail! I wasn't driven into the ground by you, it was the ground beneath my feet that sank, so it looked like I was nailed into the ground. I...

"Pfft..." He didn't know whether it was because he was injured in the first place, and after being injured again, the injury was too serious, or because he was angry, Zichen spat out another mouthful of bright red blood and fell straight to the ground. .

"Senior Brother Zichen is injured. Hurry, help Senior Brother Zichen to treat the injury." Yu Haitang had the experience of Situ Fengzhan being injured before. This time he quickly reacted and had Zichen carried away.

Xiao Beiyan also walked off the ring. At this time, everyone had only one thought in their minds, this kid... is so terrifying! When everyone saw him approaching, they all automatically stepped aside to make way for him to walk back to Xiang Ziyu.

Xiang Ziyu reached out and touched Bei Yan's little head, and praised: "Junior brother, your hammer is pretty good. It looks like the God of Thunder that Master said, but the words you said after that make everyone look like a nail. , but you can’t talk nonsense, only villains say that, and villains often end up very miserable.”

"Senior Brother Qianlong Sanzi." Xiang Ziyu jumped up first and looked around the crowd and said, "Xiang Ziyu, the third disciple of Sibaofeng, challenges."

Because Xiao Beiyan had just defeated Zichen, everyone was watching the two disciples of Sibaofeng. As soon as Xiang Ziyu finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on him.

He felt the attention of everyone, and for a moment he straightened up even more. As he walked towards the ring, he muttered: "Yes, that's it! This is the treatment of the protagonist. As soon as he appears on the stage, he will attract everyone's attention and become the only focus. , I...have murderous intent."

Xiang Ziyu suddenly felt a cold breath, turned around and saw a familiar figure in his sight.

"Mistress, do you want to be ranked above senior sister?" Yan Yourong's eyes were very gentle at this moment, but this gentleness made Xiang Ziyu feel inexplicably cold all over his body.

Xiang Ziyu shook his head subconsciously, joking! Ranking is actually not that important!

"Since senior sister is interested, then senior sister can come first." Xiang Ziyu rubbed his hands back and forth, "Actually, I'm not that anxious. If senior sister likes it, senior sister can come first. I'll wait for senior sister to feel satisfied before I go up. That’s it.”

"Well, senior sister won't be polite to you." As Yan Yourong spoke, he got on the ring and readjusted the strength in his body. When he fought Zichen a few days ago, although he won the opponent, he also suffered some injuries. After this little time of adjustment, he was fully recovered. .

Yan Yourong couldn't help but glance at Xiang Ziyu again. If this junior brother hadn't come to make trouble, he might not have launched the challenge tomorrow.

But Master also said that it is better to choose a day than to hit it, so today is the best!

"Senior Brother Zixuan, you challenged my master a few days ago because you didn't know the etiquette. Today I will give you some guidance for my master."

Yan Yourong raised her hand and pointed at Zixuan not far away, issuing a formal challenge.

Zixuan almost cursed, "Looking at you, you have recovered from all your injuries!" The recovery speed of the Ancient Immortal Body is really enviable! But can you, the people of Sibaofeng, show some respect? Your master just injured me, and before my injury healed, you, the disciple, came to challenge me. You must have done it on purpose!

If you have the ability, you can challenge me when I am at my peak. What is your ability to beat me now?

He knew that Zichen was injured because he was beaten by Yan Yourong. Although he is stronger than Zichen, in his current state, he will definitely not be the opponent of Zichen at his peak.

Even Zichen in his prime was no match for Yan Yourong, let alone him now.

But since the other party wants to challenge him, he can't be a coward.

Zixuan jumped to the top of the ring, and before he could speak, Yan Yourong's cold voice came: "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it."

As soon as the words fell, a clanging sound sounded.

The sad and angry dragon knife comes out of the body!

In an instant, a strong aura of sadness surged around. This aura of sadness and anger even formed a wave of air visible to the naked eye. Under the agitation, all the dust on the ring was pushed away.

"This is... the Sorrowful Dragon Sword!"

"It's really the Sad and Wrath Dragon Sword, the Sad and Wrath Dragon Sword of the third generation master!"

"A divine weapon on the Hundred Peaks Divine Weapon List!"

【Ghost Killing】!