Chapter 905: Hurting from Happiness

“How about this? I’ll use Wei Zhen Tian’s martial arts to confront you and see if you truly deserve to be so arrogant.”
At these words, the entire crowd was in an uproar!
Just now, Dao Zhen had openly shown disdain for Wei Zhen Tian, and now Happy’s words made it even clearer—unless you force me to use other techniques, you have no right to look down on Wei Zhen Tian.
“Great!”
“Excellent!!!”
Dao Zhen’s face turned icy as he watched Happy prepare the starting stance for Qiankun Bagua Palm. His hand holding the sword trembled slightly, showing his intense emotions—he was clearly furious.
“I’ve long heard that Happy, the number one master of the Central Plains, possesses the Nine Yang Divine Art, which can mimic the techniques of even the most skilled masters. Today, Dao Zhen will see if this is really true.”
Dao Zhen was indeed no easy opponent. With just a few words, he elevated Happy’s status, emphasizing his Nine Yang Divine Art while making people overlook Qiankun Bagua Palm. It also indirectly boosted his own image—if he won this battle, no one could say Happy hadn’t shown his true strength; instead, they would say his Nine Yang Divine Art was nothing special.
Meng Yun, who was back among the crowd, nodded secretly. It was unexpected that Dao Zhen would be angered by Happy, but she was glad to see more top fighters from the Global Rankings confront Happy—it could only benefit her.
……
Meanwhile, the atmosphere outside the arena grew increasingly intense.
One was a disciple of the Goryeo Yi Jian Sect from the Global Rankings, while the other was widely recognized as the number one master of the Central Plains. Yet Happy intended to fight using Qiankun Bagua Palm, which he had learned temporarily from Wei Zhen Tian.
Boom!!!
Dao Zhen truly couldn’t keep a low profile. The moment his long sword left its sheath, an astonishingly cold sword energy surged into the sky along with a sharp, piercing sword cry!
The onlookers were all struck by the sight. Even many Shaolin disciples, who had been resentful before, fell silent in awe:
“This guy may be arrogant, but he does have strength…”
“That’s right.”
The invisible sword energy released upon drawing the sword carried a bone-chilling coldness as it rushed toward Happy. Its power seemed immense, on par with the effects of an attack from a legendary master.
“Bluffing.”
Happy wore an unshakable expression of indifference. He didn’t even bother activating Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, letting Dao Zhen charge at him…
Although the attack seemed powerful, it couldn’t even destroy the Golden Bell Shield, a technique from the Creation Realm.
“Tch!”
Dao Zhen’s strategy of intimidating opponents with grand displays had failed repeatedly in the Central Plains.

The first one was in Yipin Hall’s training ground; he paid no attention to offensive tactics at all and faced the battle in a defensive stance…
The guy in front of him was even worse!
Huayu at least prepared a solid defensive posture, but Kai Xin didn’t even adopt a defensive stance—his cultivation level was low, his protective barriers inactive, and he stood there carelessly, with countless flaws visible all over his body.
Yet it was precisely this lack of defense on Kai Xin’s part that made Daozhen feel an inexplicable chill…
Looking at Kai Xin’s calm, unchanging expression, a profound and unfathomable feeling arose deep in Daozhen’s heart.
But the moment he remembered Kai Xin’s words that filled him with rage, he infused more strength into his long sword.
Boom!!
A feint turned into a real attack.
The astonishing sword intent, along with countless sword beams, converged in the air to form a scene of glaciers rolling backward.
The sword intent altered the environment.
Daozhen’s swordsmanship had surpassed the level of an Emperor back on the top of Mount Tai.
Unfortunately…
After fighting against those in the Mythical Realm too many times on the grasslands and practicing various unique techniques, Kai Xin had long become immune to the elegance and power of swordsmanship itself.
He pressed his hands downward!
Whoosh!
Kai Xin dived into the sea of sword beams.
Daozhen wasn’t surprised yet.
Just as Kai Xin was about to be injured by his dense sword beams, Daozhen suddenly sensed danger and an unexpected force burst forth from the ground beneath his feet!
Boom!!
The power of the Qiankun Bagua Youhun Palm lay in its surprise factor.
Although it might not be able to injure someone, it could disrupt their rhythm, and its success rate was 100%…
The moment Daozhen’s sword movement stalled, Kai Xin darted through the gaps in the sword beams.
“You…”
Daozhen reacted quickly. Realizing the situation was dire, he immediately shifted from offense to defense, trying to create distance.
Unfortunately, Kai Xin had already closed in on him. With his arms crossed, a powerful vortex force suddenly rose from the air between them.
The immense sucking force of the vortex easily shattered Daozhen’s defenses. In a panic, he frantically swung his sword.
For a while, the sound of sword beams cutting through the air filled the air nonstop.
Most of the onlookers failed to notice Daozhen’s predicament and disadvantage; they only saw him remain calm in crisis, his unleashed sword beams truly astonishing.
Only Mengyun and Monk Thick Eyebrows showed expressions of shock, their brows furrowed—unexpecting that the techniques Kai Xin had improvised could trap Daozhen so tightly, putting him at a huge disadvantage from the first encounter.
But Mengyun never expected…
Those who made it onto the list of extraordinary people were a completely different concept from those who could only appear on the global masters’ rankings…

The masters on the Global Experts Ranking may be highly skilled, with extraordinary expertise in certain areas, but there are only slightly over thirty such individuals on the Global Eccentrics Ranking. Each of these thirty-plus individuals possesses highly comprehensive skills, with no obvious weaknesses, allowing them to confront Mythical Realm warriors head-on or even defeat them. Although Megatron was defeated by Happy, Happy had already observed the essence of the Qiankun Bagua Ghost Palm. The Qiankun Bagua consists of eight mantras, akin to the Nine Words of Power, yet it is highly concealed and more effective against enemies. Happy’s first mantra, the “Shock” mantra, easily shattered Daozhen’s attacks; the second mantra, the “Suction” mantra, effortlessly disrupted Daozhen’s balance… As the third mantra was unleashed… “Move!” The onlookers saw the sword energy in the air vanish instantly. Daozhen himself felt a hidden force strike from the opponent’s hand, causing slight obstruction in his internal energy, creating a sensation as if heaven and earth had reversed. With a cry of shock, he was twisted by a tremendous force and slammed to the ground. “Yi… Sword!” In that life-or-death moment, Daozhen finally dared not hide his strength any longer. As he hit the ground, a sword-like flash, like lightning, suddenly shot out from his waist. The Yi Sword was one of the three ultimate techniques taught by Master Cailin of the Yi Sword School, already approaching the realm of controlling the sword with one’s will. Given Daozhen’s personality, he had never shown it to anyone before, and it was his strongest trump card for this mission. Thus, as the Yi Sword appeared, a flash of blood emerged from Happy’s body in an instant. Daozhen staggered back under inertia, trying to recover from the power of the Qiankun Bagua Ghost Palm, while shouting wildly, “Haha! It’s over.” But his laughter didn’t last long before being choked off. Daozhen saw Happy, who was bleeding profusely, slowly turning around. His sword was firmly held in Happy’s hand, with blood dripping continuously from it. “Not bad hidden weapon.” Happy quietly put the sword back into his Qiankun Bag, remaining calm, with an enigmatic smile on his face, as if it weren’t he who was injured. To Daozhen and the others, he appeared extremely cold-hearted.