Martial Arts Immortal

early morning.

Li Mengxi and others had nothing to do this morning. After eating, the group went directly to the square where the challenge was.

There were people coming and going inside, and it was much livelier than the first few days.

Before the fight even started, someone came on stage and started fighting.

"Mr. Zhao, you will definitely succeed!"

Arriving under the No. 6 ring, Li Wensi said with conviction.

"Look, that monk is here again."

"Hey, he doesn't seem to want to go to the second stage." Li Mengxi pointed to Monk Puxuan not far away and said with some surprise.

Monk Pu Xuan did not enter the square, but stood on the edge, silently reciting scriptures with a kind face.

"His purpose is not to accept the challenge of others and obtain the title of Undefeated in 100 Matches. His purpose is to interrupt the winning streak of other warriors, prevent others from winning, and obtain the Buddhist Powerful Vajra Fist."

Lin Zheyu glanced at Monk Puxuan and said lightly.

He finally saw that what Buddhism did this time was indeed not authentic.

"It's really despicable. If it weren't for many of the talented disciples from the major sects who didn't come, someone would definitely be able to defeat him."

Li Wensi said angrily.

"By the way, if it's a tie in the ring, can it still be considered a winning streak?" Lin Zheyu asked curiously.

He wanted to ask this question before, but then he forgot about it for a while.

"Calculated."

"A warrior who steps up to challenge can only be considered successful if he defeats the ring master. A tie can be considered a failure."

"And in order to prevent someone from deliberately delaying the time, the battle must be decided within a quarter of an hour. If it exceeds a quarter of an hour, the challenger will fail."

Li Mengxi said.

He had also challenged him before, but with his strength, he was just cannon fodder and lost quickly.

On the contrary, his sister Li Mengqi almost succeeded, but unfortunately on the fifth day those powerful Marrow Training Realm warriors started taking action.

Li Mengqi was defeated by Luo Shaoning, the genius of the Luo family.

"Oh, that's okay."

"If there is no rule that the technique cannot be passed on to others, then I will show it to you when I get the Powerful Vajra Fist."

Lin Zheyu smiled and said.

If it was a tie, he would be considered a winner, and he had just upgraded to the eleventh level of Jin Yan Gong yesterday.

Lin Zheyu has strong self-confidence and is able to deal with Monk Puxuan in the ring.

"There was no such restriction before, but this technique is provided by Buddhism. I don't know if they have any restrictions."

Li Mengxi's face flashed with excitement, but he said hesitantly.

Li Mengxi was quite interested in the Buddhist Vajra Kung Fu.

Buddhism existed only in books and scripts in the Wei Dynasty. Monk Puxuan was the first living monk Li Mengxi saw.

He went back to check the ancient books and asked Mr. Wang who guarded the Li family library, and got the relevant information about the powerful Vajra Fist from him.

It is said that this technique is a vital basic boxing technique in Buddhism.

Powerful Vajra Fist, also known as Vajra Arhat Fist, or Vajra Fist for short, is the basic boxing technique of the Karma Seal in the Buddha's mudra.

"The time is almost up, I'll go up first."

Lin Zheyu said.

He glanced at Monk Puxuan in the distance, jumped slightly, and climbed onto the sixth stage.

Outside the square, Friends Xiong and Xu Zifan arrived late. They excitedly waved to Lin Zheyu and shouted cheering slogans.

"Pei Yuchun, where are the people you hired? Zhao Hao's challenge is almost over, why haven't he taken action yet?"

"We have offended each other. With his talent, he will definitely be favored by other forces and sects."

"If we don't deal with him now, we'll be in trouble when he comes looking for us."

Under the ring, Tang Weizhong narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

If he hadn't gotten involved in this matter in order to help the Pei family find the murderer, Tang Weiqiang would not have died.

At first, he thought he was just dealing with a wild warrior who was pretty good but had no background.

Unexpectedly, that kid was so lucky that he survived to this day.

The Soul-Calling Tower Killer couldn't kill him twice.

But the matter has come to this, and there is no point in regretting.

We can only find a way to solve it as soon as possible.

Otherwise, after this martial arts exchange meeting, Zhao Hao's talent will definitely be noticed by other powerful sects.

"That person was busy a few days ago and is only free today."

Pei Yuchun said lightly.

He looked at a certain figure in the crowd and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Hey, isn't this coming?"

"Are you sure it's okay?"

"You have also seen these days that many famous martial arts geniuses in Wuling City have been defeated by him."

"Even Ni Qiangkun almost died at the hands of Zhao Hao."

Tang Weizhong felt a little uneasy when he saw that the man was unfamiliar.

His face twitched when he mentioned Ni Qiangkun. In order to appease him, he paid a high price.

It would be easier if the other party died directly.

Unexpectedly, Ni Qiangkun was born with a special talent. The place where his heart grows is different from that of ordinary people. He was lucky enough to save his life.

"Don't worry, it will definitely be fine."

"This man was a disciple of Yan Mo Palace back then. You must have heard of Yan Mo Palace, right?" Pei Yuchun chuckled.

"Yama Palace?!"

"Some of them survived!"

A surprised look appeared on Tang Weizhong's face.

When he heard the words Yan Mo Palace, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, obviously he had heard about this organization.

This is a sect that is following a heretical path, trying to find an evil path by studying demons and living corpses.

Later, I continued to practice, and as expected, something went wrong in my practice.

Although there was something wrong with his cultivation, in terms of strength, he was indeed terrifyingly strong.

With super recovery, powerful physique, and terrifying explosive power, he is simply a weakened version of the monster.

"If you bring someone from Yan Mo Palace in and are discovered, do you know the consequences?" Tang Weizhong lowered his voice.

Because of that incident in Yan Mo Palace, almost all the disciples were killed, and only a few warriors were lucky enough to survive.

"Who said I brought it in?"

"I have nothing to do with him. He came in through the Soul-Calming Tower." Pei Yuchun said lightly.

"interesting."

"Since it's through the Soul-Calming Tower, there's no problem."

Tang Weizhong nodded.

He looked at Lin Zheyu on the ring, with a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.

"This old guy has such a method, and he has hidden it until now."

"But what conditions did he use to convince that person?"

Tang Weizhong glanced at Pei Yuchun with the corner of his eye.

Regardless of whether this attack was successful or not, the Yama Palace warrior was definitely dead.

Everyone in Yama Palace shouted for beating.

It's okay if he is not exposed, but if he is exposed, he will definitely die.

…

Arena No. 6.

Lin Zheyu landed lightly on the ring.

Different from his previous temperament, his current edges and corners are not so sharp, and he looks a little elegant, regaining the scholarly state he had when he was a storyteller in Song Yicheng.

The two true meanings in his consciousness, without deliberately suppressing them, had a greatly weakened influence on him. Lin Zheyu had the illusion of returning to his original nature.

"My Excellency, Zhao Hao, hereby accepts the challenge from all my friends."

Lin Zheyu glanced around and said calmly.

Under the ring, he saw many familiar figures.

Luo Manghan, Yue Qinghong, Luo Dinglong, Li Yin, etc. are all there.

However, after these few days of fighting, they were completely defeated. Facing Zhao Hao, they had no chance of winning.

"Luo Dinglong, don't you want to go up and try again?"

Luo Manghan poked Luo Dinglong with his elbow and suggested with a smile.

Seeing this genius of the Luo family crumble in the hands of Zhao Hao, he felt very happy.

"Now I'm not as good as him."

"When the time comes, I will challenge you personally." Luo Dinglong said calmly.

"Hey, coward."

"Don't you dare, I'll come!"

Luo Manghan curled his lips, and there was a strong fighting spirit in his body.

What he cultivates is the purest true meaning of crazy fighting of the God of War Sect, he is unyielding and never gives up.

"Brother Zhao, I'll see you again!"

Luo Manghan landed on the ring with a bang, waving his huge fang club, full of fighting spirit.

It doesn’t matter if you are defeated repeatedly, you have no fear and no fear of failure.

Finding the reasons after failure, trying hard and trying again, fighting after repeated defeats, this is the true meaning of crazy fighting that he has cultivated!

This true meaning is complementary to the domineering true meaning cultivated by Lin Zheyu.

Lin Zheyu planned to go to the Wuji Sect to see if there were any similar real skills.

"You should take action first, otherwise there will be no chance to take action."

Lin Zheyu looked at him, nodded and said.

"Then you should be careful. After I went back, I specially thought about a strategy to deal with you." Luo Manghan grinned and rushed forward with a mace.

Bang!

With a jump under his feet, there was a loud noise, and Luo Manghan was blasted out like a cannonball.

The huge mace cut through the void, causing bursts of powerful wind.

In order to deal with Zhao Hao, Luo Manghan went back and studied for a long time.

Facing such a warrior who has mastered Qinggong and Shenfa to perfection, he can only design to lure the opponent into his trap and defeat him with his strong fighting consciousness.

Bang bang bang!

Dangdang~~

A huge sound came out.

The fist with the tungsten gold glove struck the huge fang club, making a loud clang.

Lin Zheyu's figure was elegant and his expression was extremely relaxed. He walked around Luo Manghan elegantly, challenging the opponent's fighting consciousness to the limit.

After raising Jin Yan Gong to the eleventh level, his attainments in Qing Gong and Shenfa have taken another step forward.

Moving around Luo Manghan at high speed, he looked extremely elegant while tossing and turning, as if he were taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard.

"This guy's physical skills seem to have improved again!"

"No, it's possible that he didn't use all his strength before!"

Luo Manghan was slightly shocked.

However, there was no hesitation in the movements of his hands. According to his design, Zhao Hao was gradually guided into his trap.

"Hey, now!"

Luo Manghan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Relying on his rich combat experience and strong combat awareness, he successfully deceived Lin Zheyu with a feint attack.

As expected, the opponent moved sideways to the left in an instant.

boom!

Luo Manghan decisively let go of the mace with his right hand and clenched his palm into a fist. Qi and blood surged towards Lin Zheyu and hit his chest.

Lin Zheyu saw this and was unmoved.

He tapped his toes and his speed began to surge, avoiding the opponent's punch at an even faster speed.

He took a step back, whipped out his right leg in an instant, diagonally upward from the right, penetrated Luo Manghan's defensive gap, and kicked Luo Manghan's neck.

Bang!

Huge power struck, and Luo Manghan's smile suddenly stopped.

There was a roar in his brain, and his whole body was kicked out and landed on the floor paved with Qinggangyan in the arena.

"Hiss~~"

"Brother Zhao, you are too cruel."

Luo Manghan took a breath, touched his neck, shook his dizzy head, and his face twitched in pain.

"I just didn't stop."

"Do you want to continue?" Lin Zheyu asked.

Luo Manghan has a strong sense of combat, and combined with his rich combat experience, he is very suitable for sparring.

He cherished his free sparring opponents and was a little reluctant to knock them off the ring so quickly.

"not coming."

"I'll think about it when I get back, and then come and challenge myself." Luo Manghan shook his head, turned around and jumped off the ring.

After a battle, Lin Zheyu didn't rest.

The battle just now did not consume much on him.

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

Lin Zheyu said lightly.

He glanced at the warriors under the ring and saw many talented warriors that Li Mengxi had warned about before.

At that time, Li Mengxi came over with several portraits on which were lifelike portraits of talented warriors who were famous at this exchange meeting.

However, among these people, only Luo Dinglong took action, and no one else showed up.

After waiting for a while, no one came up.

Lin Zheyu looked at the universal suffrage monk standing in the distance. The guy didn't seem to be ready to take action yet.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Pu Xuan moved.

But he was not walking towards Lin Zheyu, but towards the No. 8 arena.

The warrior participated in the challenge on the same afternoon as him, and it was now exactly the fifth day.

"Amitabha."

"The poor monk Pu Xuan is challenging the donor."

Pu Xuan slowly walked onto the ring, clasped his hands together and saluted.

"I waited for you a long time."

"Buddhist golden body, right? I want to see whether your golden body is stronger or my sword is sharper!"

Wei Tianlei looked at Pu Xuan and said with a smile.

When Pu Xuan appeared, he knew that a battle between the two was inevitable.

At the martial arts exchange meeting, there should not be any super-conventional magic weapons. The sword in his hand was already the limit allowed.

However, Wei Tianlei did not expect to break through Pu Xuan's defense with the help of magical weapons. He relied on his own strong strength.

"Donor, please take action."

Monk Puxuan turned a deaf ear to Wei Tianlei's provocation and said with a smile.

He always maintained a kind and kind smile on his face, giving people a gentle and non-hostile feeling.

"good."

Wei Tianlei was not polite either.

He grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and an astonishing true pressure surged from his body.

The energy and blood in the body rumbled, and a faint smell of blood filled the air from the body.

He stepped forward slowly step by step. The speed was not fast, but it brought strong wind around him, and the power was amazing.

"sharp!"

"What a powerful force of blood!"

Lin Zheyu stood on the ring and watched the battle between the two.

Even though he was far away, he could feel the powerful force of Qi and blood surging in Wei Tianlei's body, which was almost close to the Qi and Blood Dragon Realm.

Bang bang bang!

The battle in Arena No. 8 was very fierce. Wei Tianlei's long knife struck Pu Xuan's body, making a bang bang bang sound, but it did not even break the skin.

Only shallow scratches were left on the skin, and the scratches disappeared completely after a few breaths.

Facing Wei Tianlei's attack, Pu Xuan stood calmly on the spot and hardly defended himself.

The monk's robe was somewhat torn by Wei Tianlei's attack, revealing his skin that reflected light golden fluorescence.

"Buddhist Vajra Magic is so powerful!"

Lin Zheyu was shocked.

Wei Tianlei's strength, coupled with the powerful real skills he has cultivated, makes a full blow comparable to the power of his current Qi and Blood Burst Technique.

But even so, it still failed to break through Pu Xuan's body defense, which was extremely terrifying.

It was really hard for Lin Zheyu to imagine how he could cultivate his body to such a level.

"If I wait until all the qi and blood in my body transform into golden qi and blood before practicing the furnace body tempering technique, will my body be so strong?"

Lin Zheyu couldn't help but think.

The higher the Qi and blood intensity of the furnace body tempering skill, the better the effect, and the more powerful the body can be cultivated.

If you can cultivate your body to the level of Puxuan, there is no need to use tungsten gloves.

His whole body is the most powerful weapon.

"Boy, stop looking, I'm here to meet you."

Just as Lin Zheyu was concentrating on watching the battle on the 8th ring, a sinister voice came from under the ring.

Bang——

The man jumped up suddenly and landed on the ring with a dull sound.

This is an extremely ordinary-looking man, with a dry and pale face and dull skin. He does not look like a warrior with strong energy and blood at all.

Lin Zheyu looked at the other party, frowning slightly, and felt a strong sense of vigilance in his heart.

He couldn't see through the person in front of him at all, and he didn't show any breath at all. He looked completely like an ordinary person.

This kind of person is either really an ordinary person, or he is terrifyingly powerful.

And this person is obviously the latter.

"Is this guy really capable of training in the marrow realm?"

Lin Zheyu was secretly wary.

Although he thinks so, what is certain is that the other party cannot be a martial artist, and there is no real energy in his body.

As long as he has real energy in his body, it will be detected and it is impossible to let him enter the ring.

"Your Majesty, Wang Chen, came here to ask for your advice."

Wang Chen said.

As he spoke, he revealed a set of black and ugly teeth.

This person's skin condition and life aura are extremely weird, and he doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all.

"please."

Following the referee's order, Lin Zheyu made a gesture of invitation.

This person's strength is unknown, and he doesn't want to take action rashly.

More importantly, Wang Chen gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling. Lin Zheyu felt a slight crisis from the man.

This sense of crisis is unreasonable and stems from his powerful warrior intuition.

"Then I won't be polite."

The warrior named Wang Chen smiled and rushed towards Lin Zheyu.

Although his speed is very fast, it is still far behind Lin Zheyu.

‘Quickly fight and knock this man off the ring. ’

Lin Zheyu's heart moved and he disappeared.

Boom.

Muffled thunder sounded from his chest, and the mighty and overbearing true intention rose up, crushing towards the opponent.

Bang!

Facing Lin Zheyu's attack, Wang Chen seemed to have no reaction and was hit hard on the neck by Lin Zheyu's fist.

A dull loud noise was heard, but the imaginary crackling sound of broken bones did not appear.

Wang Chen seemed unaware, the corners of his mouth even slightly raised, revealing a strange smile.

"not good!"

Lin Zheyu was shocked.

The moment his fist hit the opponent, he felt something was wrong, and the smile on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth confirmed his suspicion.

Without any hesitation, the qi and blood in his body started to circulate. Using the qi and blood bursting technique, Lin Zheyu instantly retreated backwards.

The moment he retreated, terrifying energy suddenly burst out from Wang Chen's body.

I saw that his body began to expand rapidly, the muscles all over his body bulged, a clicking sound came from his body, and the veins on his arms were wrapped around his body like steel bars.

Fortunately, Lin Zheyu retreated quickly.

If he had taken a breath at night, he would have been directly hit by Wang Chen's terrifying attack.

"go to hell!"

Wang Chen's hoarse voice came out, and his body instantly transformed into a terrifying form of about 2.5 meters.

The muscles all over his body were tangled, and the muscles on his body were squirming, as if they had independent lives.

boom!

The terrifying force exploded, and a hole was blown out of the hard arena. Wang Chen shot out, waving his huge fist, and hit Lin Zheyu's head.

His speed was incredibly fast, almost approaching Lin Zheyu's Jin Yan Gong which was running at full strength.

"What kind of skills does this guy practice? Is he so perverted?"

Lin Zheyu was extremely shocked.

The power Wang Chen burst out was extremely terrifying. If he was hit by the opponent's punch, he would not be able to catch it in his current state.

Unless the Nine Turns Locking Yuan Gong is unlocked, there is only a glimmer of possibility.

"Um?"

Yang Lao, who was under the ring, had a trace of suspicion in his eyes the moment Wang Chen transformed.

He sat up suddenly, with some doubts in his eyes.

"What kind of skills does this guy practice? Could it be that he is a remnant of the Yama Palace?" Mr. Yang looked stunned, and his face suddenly became ugly.

The moment he hesitated, Wang Chen had already rushed in front of Lin Zheyu, and was about to hit his head with his huge fist.

"You dare!"

Mr. Yang shouted suddenly, and the terrifying sound made the warrior beside him feel dizzy.

As soon as he stepped down, he flew up and rushed towards the ring at an alarming speed.

"Jiejie——"

Wang Chen showed a cruel smile, with a look of disdain on his face.

He looked at Lin Zheyu as if he were looking at a dead person.

Boom!

The terrifying fist was wrapped in the strong wind and hit Lin Zheyu's head.

Although Lin Zheyu's eyes were solemn, there was no fear at all.

‘Is that just that? Fortunately, I felt a slight crisis just now. ’ Such thoughts flashed through Lin Zheyu’s mind.

Fortunately, he improved his Jin Yan Gong last night, otherwise he might have fallen into this situation now.

Boom!

The fist fell, and Wang Chen couldn't help but lick his lips.

Mr. Yang's eyes were about to burst.

The good seedling that was finally discovered was murdered like this!

"Um?!"

But soon, Wang Chen's smile froze.

There was no sensation of his fist crushing his head. His fist passed directly through Lin Zheyu's shadow and struck the air.

And Lin Zheyu was no longer where he was.

"Are you looking for me?"

Lin Zheyu's voice came from Wang Chen's left side.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Zheyu with eyes full of disbelief.