Martial Arts Immortal

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"So strong!"

"The young lady failed to win over him, which was a big loss."

Li Yanming looked at the amazing Lin Zheyu on the stage and couldn't help but sigh.

When he went to Wuji Villa, he knew that Lin Zheyu was very strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

At first, he only heard that Zhao Hao had condensed the seeds of domineering true meaning at Tiandao Peak. If Tang Zhengtao hadn't taken action in time, Zhao Hao would have successfully killed Tang Weizhong.

After Li Yanming heard about it, he didn't take it seriously.

Although Tang Weizhong's power was strong, he had not yet condensed his true intention. The pressure of the sword's will was extremely oppressive to him, and he could not display much strength on the Tiandao Peak.

He didn't think Lin Zheyu was that powerful.

But I didn't expect that after more than two months, Zhao Hao would become so powerful.

Simply incredible!

"The strength he has shown is comparable to that of talented disciples from powerful families and sects."

"Even if you can't achieve an undefeated record of 100 games, you will still be favored by other families or sects."

"That powerful man from the Wuji Sect is probably here for him, right?"

Li Yanming looked at Huang Baizhong not far away, with a look of envy in his eyes.

He knew that middle-aged man, who was a well-known master-level expert in the Wuji Sect and was quite powerful.

What Li Yanming didn't expect was that the other party would appear here, and it seemed that he was here for Zhao Hao.

"A strong grandmaster. In the Li family, only the ancestor of the Li family is a strong master."

"If I could also worship a strong master as my teacher..."

Li Yanming murmured.

He suddenly regretted not being able to make friends and build a good relationship with Zhao Hao.

Not only that, he also betrayed Li Mengqi and turned to Li Shuqin in order to obtain more martial arts training resources.

For this reason, Zhao Hao was offended.

"well……"

Li Yanming sighed, turned and left.

He couldn't look back.

If Zhao Hao can really become a disciple of his master, his status will rise.

With Zhao Hao's relationship, the two brothers Li Mengqi and Li Mengxi's treatment within the clan will also be greatly improved.

Li Yanming's move is almost the same as abandoning the bright and turning to the dark.

A good hand, played badly.

Phew~~

A gentle breeze blew by.

Lin Zheyu felt peaceful in his heart.

He listened to the various sounds such as screams, cheers, and exclamations coming from his ears, and his mind was immersed in the seeds of the domineering true meaning.

The seed of the true meaning, to be precise, is an introduction to the true meaning, which can influence the spiritual will of the warrior and allow the spiritual will of the warrior to develop in a direction consistent with the true meaning.

Lin Zheyu felt that his spirit was changing subtly. A powerful and domineering aura enveloped his whole body and became more solid.

"Who else wants to come up and give it a try?"

Lin Zheyu opened his eyes and scanned the whole place. A faint voice came out, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"I come!"

The commotion caused by Lin Zheyu attracted many powerful warriors.

Even the warriors competing in other arenas, who had won more than a dozen games in a row, were delighted to see Hunter Xin and came over to challenge him.

After the voice fell, a woman with short hair, slightly androgynous appearance, and a hint of masculine handsomeness jumped up gently and landed on the ring.

"My little girl Li Yin came here to ask for your advice."

Li Yin looked at Lin Zheyu with high fighting spirit.

"good."

"You take action first."

Lin Zheyu nodded and said lightly.

Li Yinshi's swordsmanship, the soft sword can be strong or soft in her hands, and it moves with her like an arm.

Boo hoo hoo——

She stepped forward and took the lead in attacking.

In an instant, the long sword thrust out and strangely transformed into a dozen sword lights, stabbing in the direction of Lin Zheyu.

"Huh!"

Lin Zheyu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this weird attack move.

He retreated quickly and concentrated his mind. A dozen sword lights quickly merged into one and stabbed towards his eyebrows.

The sword edge broke through the air and made a hissing sound.

Ding!

Lin Zheyu punched out, and his fist collided with the sword, making a crisp sound.

He felt as if a huge force was hitting the spring, and the long sword that was extremely hard and fierce just now suddenly became as soft as a whip.

Under Li Yin's control, it wrapped around Lin Zheyu's arm.

"Interesting, such a powerful swordsmanship."

"The swordsmanship has the effect of confusing the mind. Is this the true meaning of having a psychedelic effect?"

Lin Zheyu thought to himself.

He quickly retreated, and the long sword swiped across the tungsten glove, making a soft sizzle.

Ding ding ding!

Whoosh——

The two of them were going back and forth, and the battle was fierce.

However, any warrior with some discernment can see that Li Yin is at a disadvantage.

Lin Zheyu did not use all his strength from the beginning. He was adapting to different martial arts techniques and fighting styles to enhance his combat experience.

He has very little experience in fighting enemies, and knows very little about various powerful and strange techniques.

"Li Yin is going to lose."

"She is too impulsive. If she stays in her own ring and relies on her Thousand Silk Sword Skills, she has a slight chance of winning a hundred games undefeated."

Under the ring, a warrior said regretfully.

He felt sorry for Li Yin.

"It's useless. In a few days, when the group of genius disciples come over, few of the people in the ring will be able to hold on."

"Only Zhao Hao has a chance."

"Even if Li Yin doesn't take the initiative to challenge, there is no way he can succeed."

"But she is still young. She has such strength at only forty-three years old. In a few years, she will be one of the top warriors in the marrow training realm."

The person next to him spoke out.

They are not optimistic about Li Yin now, but they are optimistic about her future.

Li Yin is quite famous in the Wuling City martial arts circle.

She is one of the two most popular talented disciples in Xifeng Palace.

Although her appearance is a bit androgynous, her delicate face and sexy figure still have a lot of suitors.

"Isn't she a core disciple of Xifeng Palace? Why did she come so early to participate in the arena challenge if she didn't go to those core exchange meetings?"

Someone asked strangely, obviously a newcomer.

"There are many people who are not participating. Luo Manghan and Yue Qinghong, who just came on stage, did not attend either."

"Many of them have reached a bottleneck in martial arts training and plan to find opportunities for breakthrough through actual combat one after another."

"Some come here to understand the true meaning, while others are simply warlike."

"..."

The person next to me explained.

While they were talking, the battle in the ring had already heated up.

After gradually adapting to Li Yin's attack methods, Lin Zheyu became more and more skillful.

The opponent's Thousand Silk Sword Technique is indeed powerful. Once the sword is released, it instantly transforms into a dozen swords and attacks him.

If one can cultivate this swordsmanship to its peak, there are rumors that one sword strike can instantly transform into thousands of long swords.

And no matter which long sword you attack, that long sword will be real, and the others will be illusions.

The technique is powerful and strange.

Even with Lin Zheyu's strong mental will, he couldn't immediately identify that the sword was a real long sword.

With the new familiarity, Lin Zheyu gradually figured out some tricks.

"What a great skill."

"If this method of transforming one into ten can be integrated into Qinggong's movement technique, and combined with the true meaning that has a psychedelic effect, this movement technique will be invincible!"

Lin Zheyu thought to himself.

He has found the direction to improve Qinggong and Shenfa. If he can understand the true meaning of wind and the true meaning of psychedelicism at the same time.

After promoting his energy and condensing his true intention, his Qinggong movement will be able to reach an incredible level.

Boo hoo hoo——

Li Yin's face was expressionless. The long sword in her hand transformed into a dozen long swords and stabbed Lin Zheyu continuously.

quick!

Faster!

Li Yin kept murmuring in her heart, and the speed of her hands became faster and faster.

While Lin Zheyu was testing and studying her swordsmanship, she was also using the pressure from Lin Zheyu to continuously squeeze her potential.

Faced with Lin Zheyu's amazing Qinggong movement, no matter how weird her sword skills were, if she couldn't stab the opponent, it would be of no use.

She needs to be faster, even faster, to keep up with Lin Zheyu's speed.

Ding ding ding!

The sounds of long swords and fists clashing continued to be heard.

The weak audience under the ring could not see clearly the battle on the ring. They could only see countless sword shadows and Lin Zheyu's ghostly figure, filling the whole ring.

"It's time to end this."

After becoming familiar with Li Yin's swordsmanship, Lin Zheyu did not intend to continue.

If he continues to spend it, his combat experience will not be improved much in a short period of time.

Bang!

Powerful qi and blood flowed into his legs, condensing into a whirlpool of qi and blood energy. With the increase in qi and blood bursting skills, his speed soared instantly.

In order not to arouse others' suspicion, Lin Zheyu did not dare to use the Qi and Blood Explosion Technique to increase the energy for a long time.

Every time he uses it, it just explodes suddenly at a critical moment, creating the effect of using some powerful explosive martial arts.

With a powerful burst of power, Lin Zheyu rushed to Li Yin in the blink of an eye.

Li Yin was shocked. Even though she had been mentally prepared, she knew that Zhao Hao possessed some powerful explosive martial arts.

But she was still startled.

When watching the fight under the ring, it was far different from my own experience.

However, Li Yin's psychological quality was extremely strong and she reacted instantly.

With a strong force on his right arm, the long sword instantly transformed into a dozen swords, snaking like snakes towards Lin Zheyu, covering all his attack directions.

Facing the dozen or so long swords that attacked, Lin Zheyu remained unmoved.

His fists flew out quickly, as if they turned into phantoms, and hit the two long swords in front of him.

Ding!

His right fist hit the sword's edge. Lin Zheyu quickly turned his fist into a palm and grabbed the soft sword that was trying to wrap around his arm and stab his chest.

The palm with the tungsten gold glove held the long sword in his hand.

Lin Zheyu pulled hard with his right hand, and terrifying power burst out, pulling Li Yin staggering forward.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Yin quickly let go of the hilt of the sword.

He touched his waist and wanted to pull out a new long sword.

However, a strong wind came.

A cold touch came from her neck, and Li Yin felt that her neck was firmly held by a strong hand.

If she makes any abnormal movement, huge force will come from her palm and her platinum palace will be broken.

"You lost."

Lin Zheyu's voice came faintly.

Li Yin's tense mind was relieved in an instant, and she loosened her grip on the hilt of the soft sword at her waist.

"Arena No. 6, Zhao Hao has won five games in a row!" the referee's voice sounded.

Lin Zheyu released his grip on Li Yin's neck and took two steps back.

"Your swordsmanship is very powerful. If you were stronger, I might not have been able to win just now."

Lin Zheyu said sincerely.

Li Yin's swordsmanship is very strong, and her attacks are a little weird.

It's a pity that no matter how weird and powerful the sword technique is, if the attack power is not enough, it is useless and is just a prettier display.

Lin Zheyu just dared to grab Li Yin's sword with his hand, relying on a force even stronger than Li Yin's.

With nine qualitative transformations of qi and blood, a powerful physique, and combined with qi and blood bursting skills, in a pure competition of strength, few people in the marrow training realm can beat him.

"If you lose, you lose."

"You are indeed very strong, but if you want to maintain an undefeated record of 100 games, your current strength is not enough."

Li Yin said lightly.

After speaking, he picked up the long sword on the ground, turned around and left directly.

"Isn't it enough?"

"It's really not enough."

"In terms of skills, I am at a disadvantage. Without my true intention, the Purple Thunder Fist is much less powerful."

"Also, there is a lot of room for improvement in terms of combat experience."

Lin Zheyu thought to himself.

In these battles, he relied on his superb lightness skills and terrifying power to win.

If he encounters a talented warrior who has broken through the eight or even nine changes of Qi and blood, or a warrior who has powerful body training techniques, his advantage will be much smaller.

Lin Zheyu just thought about it for a while and quickly dismissed all distracting thoughts.

Stimulating the seeds of domineering true meaning in his consciousness, the powerful belief of domineering and invincibility filled his mind again.

The strength he showed was not his true strength.

If he unlocks the Nine Turns Locking Yuan Gong, Lin Zheyu believes that in the realm of practicing marrow, there will be very few people who can beat him.

Besides, he was still in the Qi and Blood realm.

He has not yet experienced the process of refining martial arts into his marrow, allowing his body to transform, reshape his bones, and rejuvenate himself.

When he is truly promoted to the Marrow Training Realm, Lin Zheyu believes that he will be the real number one in the Marrow Training Realm.

"Who else wants to come up and give it a try?"

Lin Zheyu said lightly.

There was silence under the ring.

Several powerful and talented warriors were defeated by him in succession, which made all the warriors who were eager to challenge them give up the idea.

Even if they went up, they would probably be knocked away with a fist from the opponent.

Seeing that no one continued to challenge, Lin Zheyu started practicing Barbarian Bull Boxing on his own, and with the help of this boxing method, he realized the true meaning of domineering.

Time passes slowly.

Another warrior came up to challenge him, but he was very weak and had no unique skills.

Lin Zheyu was quite bored.

He didn't even think about studying, he just exploded with all his strength and knocked the opponent off the ring with one punch.

The warrior who went up to challenge him felt ashamed after being defeated by Lin Zheyu with one punch.

He thought he could at least exchange a few blows with the opponent, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't even have a chance to make a move.

The gap between them is really too big.

After that warrior, others who wanted to take a few moves also gave up the idea.

Lin Zheyu completely regarded the ring as a martial arts training ground, practicing Barbarian Bull Boxing on his own in the ring, and comprehending the true meaning of domineering.

Practicing Barbarian Bull Boxing under the awe-inspiring eyes of a large number of warriors, and understanding the true meaning of domineering, the effect is surprisingly good.

Lin Zheyu felt that the momentum in his body became condensed and powerful at an alarming speed.

Gradually, the sun sets in the west, and the dim yellow sunlight shines, reflecting the earth in a golden color.

"Sir, Master Yang invites you."

After walking off the ring, a man came up and said respectfully.

"good."

Lin Zheyu nodded.

He had seen this man before, and he was in the same group as the old man before.

The old man with unfathomable strength seemed to have seen through his strength, which made Lin Zheyu feel a little uneasy.

He took a deep breath and used the Turtle Breathing Technique with all his strength.

Following the man to a pavilion, the old man named Yang whom he had seen before was sitting with Huang Baizhong in the pavilion, drinking wine leisurely.

"I, Zhao Hao, have met two seniors."

"I don't know what senior asked me to come over."

Lin Zheyu cupped his fists and saluted the two of them, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

"sit."

"Here, have a drink."

"This is the drunken dream nectar of Xifeng Palace. You can't drink it anywhere else."

The old man surnamed Yang smiled and poured Lin Zheyu a glass of wine.

The yellow cypress next to him looked Lin Zheyu up and down, feeling very satisfied.

"Thank you, senior."

Lin Zheyu said.

He raised his glass, the aroma of the wine was fragrant, and just by smelling it, he felt intoxicating.

"I would like to propose a toast to the two seniors. Do you know their surnames?"

Lin Zheyu raised his glass, toasted to the two of them, and then asked.

These two people were strangers, and he couldn't tell their strength.

With his current attainments in the Turtle Breath True Skill and his powerful perception, there is only one possibility for him to be like an ordinary person.

That is, the opponent's strength is terrifyingly strong, far above him.

"Just call me Mr. Yang."

"As for the person on your left, he is Huang Baizhong, the master of Bitao Pavilion of Wuji Sect."

Mr. Yang introduced with a smile.

Lin Zheyu couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

He had heard of the name Huang Baizhong. He was one of the few master-level experts in the Wuji Sect, and he was terrifyingly powerful.

He quickly saluted the two of them again: "Zhao Hao has met Mr. Yang and Pavilion Master Huang."

Lin Zheyu felt a little uneasy.

He didn't expect to meet such a big shot.

Huang Baizhong is a master-level expert, and Yang Lao's behavior definitely shows that his status is not low.

Why do people like this stay by the ring?

Lin Zheyu couldn't help but want to ask.

"No need to be formal."

Mr. Yang smiled and waved his hand.

He looked at Lin Zheyu and asked with a smile: "I wonder if my little friend is willing to join the Wuji Sect and join the sect of Master Huang Pavilion."

"The Bitao Boundless True Skill practiced by Master Huang Pavilion follows a fierce and domineering path. It is most suitable for warriors who practice the true meaning of domineering."

"ah?!"

Lin Zheyu was slightly startled, not expecting Mr. Yang to speak so directly.

What he didn't expect even more was that Wuji Sect would be willing to recruit him as a disciple.

Lin Zheyu had inquired about it at first, and found out that a top sect like Wuji Sect was very strict in recruiting disciples, and only recruited disciples under the age of thirteen.

And it needs to go through extremely strict back-checking and review.

Because Lin Zheyu didn't meet the requirements, he settled for the next best thing and planned to join other sects that were worse.

I didn't expect this to happen today.

The development of things in the world is really wonderful.

"Senior, doesn't the Wuji Sect only recruit disciples under the age of thirteen?"

Lin Zheyu asked the doubts in his heart.

"When recruiting disciples from outside, we only recruit disciples under the age of thirteen."

"We will also accept a talented warrior like you, as long as your mind and character are up to standard and you haven't done anything extremely sinful."

Huang Baizhong said lightly.

He looked at Lin Zheyu and continued: "Zhao Hao appeared in Bafang City for the first time and followed the Guangxuan Escort Team to Ruyang City."

"After arriving at Ruyang City, he was targeted because of the Moli he was carrying with him, so he killed a strong man from the Pei family who was practicing the essence."

"Then he fled to Wuling City. Also because of Mo Li, he had no choice but to kill Tang Weiqiang of the Tang family and fled deep into the mountains."

"I hid in the mountains for more than ten days and rescued Li Mengqi by chance."

"Yes, or no?"

Huang Baizhong looked at Lin Zheyu's eyes and said lightly.

The Wuji Sect's intelligence system is extremely powerful, and in a short period of time, all the information about Zhao Hao's identity was found out.

"yes."

Lin Zheyu nodded, opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Huang Baizhong.

"I know your identity is disguised, and so is your appearance."

"The Wuji Sect will not investigate your past. As long as you can pass the interrogation and sign a contract, you can join the Wuji Sect."

Huang Baizhong continued.

He attached great importance to Lin Zheyu.

After an afternoon of observation, he also discovered that the techniques used by Lin Zheyu in battle were all low- to medium-level techniques.

The skills on his body are mixed, and he spends a lot of energy practicing many martial arts to improve his combat effectiveness.

This is very obvious, a characteristic of wild warriors with no power background.

However, without practicing powerful real skills and relying on ordinary skills, he was able to develop such terrifying strength, which fully shows how talented he is.

"contract?"

"What contract will affect the soul?" Lin Zheyu hesitated and asked.

"Won't."

"The contract is only used to restrict the disciples of the Wuji Sect not to betray the sect or reveal the sect's techniques and secrets. It will not harm the soul of the warrior at all."

Huang Baizhong explained.

He saw some hesitation in Lin Zheyu's heart, so he smiled and said, "There's no need to make a decision in a hurry. It won't be too late to make a decision after you win a hundred games undefeated."

"At that time, there will be many sects that will offer you an olive branch. You must not agree. You must give priority to the Wuji Sect."

Huang Baizhong said.

"Yes, senior."

Lin Zheyu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.

Happiness came so suddenly, and suddenly he felt a little unreal.

"By the way, what kind of breath-condensing techniques have you practiced, and even I can't completely see through it?" Mr. Yang suddenly asked curiously.

He could only vaguely perceive the richness of Qi and blood in Lin Zheyu's body, but it was not very clear.

This is remarkable.

Among the martial arts practitioners in the Marrow Training Realm, there were not many who could hide it from his eyes.

"This junior has practiced the true skill of Turtle Breath."

When Lin Zheyu heard this, he felt relieved. It seemed that Mr. Yang couldn't see through his strength.

The other party probably analyzed a hint of his true strength through his veteran martial arts experience and the details of the fight.

"Impressive."

"No wonder he has such powerful perception."

"You have too little combat experience and weak combat awareness. If it weren't for your strong perception and superb lightness kung fu, you wouldn't have been able to win so easily today."

Mr. Yang commented with a smile.

He couldn't help but glance at Lin Zheyu in his heart.

The cultivation of Turtle Breath True Skill is very difficult and requires a terrifying amount of control over the body, qi, blood, essence, and spirit.

Many martial artists only start to practice the true skill of Turtle Breathing after they have gone downhill.

If you don't have enough talent, you can only use a lot of time and slowly improve with water grinding skills.

"Senior is so complimentary."

Lin Zheyu said modestly.

Yang Lao and Huang Baizhong met Lin Zheyu, and after soliciting him, they planned to leave.

"I've given you this jug of wine, and this bottle of elixir, called Overlord Pill."

"The elixir contains a hint of domineering true meaning. After taking it, it will have an excellent effect on your understanding of domineering true meaning."

Mr. Yang took out a bottle of elixir, placed it on the stone table, and said with a smile.

After that, he and Huang Baizhong left together, leaving behind Lin Zheyu who felt very unreal.

"Master of Bitao Pavilion..."

"Grandmaster Huang Baizhong..."

"Overlord Pill..."

"This is all so unreal."

Lin Zheyu picked up the Overlord Pill on the table, took a deep breath, and came back from his trance.

"It would be a good choice to join the Wuji Sect."

Lin Zheyu said secretly.

He curiously opened the elixir given by Mr. Yang and sniffed it gently, and the strong fragrance of the medicine came to his nostrils.