Martial Arts Immortal

Chapter 407: Admit Defeat

Boom! !

A terrifying roar came from the arena.

The sword cultivator of Lingxiao Sword Sect clasped his hands together, and his whole body seemed to turn into a huge long sword, slashing towards the Buddhist monk.

The unstoppable long sword struck the bright golden light.

The sword energy and golden light boiled over in an instant, turning into powerful ripples that swept around.

Lin Zheyu was expressionless and did not answer Ji Haozhong's questions directly.

The heavenly eyes in the sea of ​​consciousness opened suddenly, trying to analyze the mystery of the attack between the Buddhist Golden Body and the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

pity.

Whether it is Buddhism or Lingxiao Sword Sect, they are both the top sects in the Wei Dynasty.

The powerful secret moves of the top sects. With Lin Zheyu's current level of strength, even with the help of spiritual eyes, it is not easy to analyze the core secrets.

"The Taoist friends of Lingxiao Sword Sect are going to lose."

Lin Zheyu said softly.

"Losing... the Taoist fellow of Lingxiao Sword Sect is going to lose?"

Ji Haozhong took a moment to react and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This time, he had no doubts about Lin Zheyu's judgment.

Since Fellow Daoist Xiao said that the Buddhist monk would win, there is a high probability that he is not wrong.

Compared with your own intuitive judgment.

Ji Haozhong trusted Xiao Yu's vision and powerful perception even more.

"Amitabha~"

"The donor accepted it!"

On the ring, amidst the terrifying energy ripples, the monk's calm voice came out.

The expressions of the monks from the Lingxiao Sword Sect suddenly changed.

Even this failed to break the opponent's golden body. This kind of defense is really abnormal!

His thoughts moved slightly, and his body swayed slightly, wanting to avoid it immediately.

Buzz! !

Suddenly, a huge buzzing sound suddenly came.

The man was in a daze for a moment and missed the best opportunity.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a huge golden palm print that quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

"not good!"

The monks of Lingxiao Sword Sect secretly thought something was wrong.

Before he could react, a huge golden palm struck him firmly.

Bang!

With a bang, the man's whole body was blown away like a cannonball.

call out--

Suddenly, a white sword light shot out from the monk below.

The sword light flashed across the void quickly, weaving into a huge white light web in the blink of an eye.

The man's body was caught by the huge sword net, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body succumbed.

"Thank you, senior sister."

After falling to the ground, the man smiled bitterly and cupped his hands towards the cold female cultivator beside him: "Sorry, I failed."

"Do you know where you lost?"

The woman said calmly.

"Junior brother knows..."

"Amitabha~"

The Buddhist monk on the ring clasped his hands and saluted the man below.

"The poor monk Jingkong is here to learn the clever tricks from fellow Taoists." Jingkong said calmly.

On his youthful face, his calm eyes contained a pure look that was incompatible with the world.

"Senior sister, please wait..."

"Someone took the lead." The woman said calmly.

She looked at Lin Zheyu who was walking onto the ring with some surprise, and said softly: "He is actually a warrior."

"Musha?"

"He is truly a warrior!"

"Well, I have some impression of this person. He seems to be a talented warrior who has recently become famous in the Martial League."

Several Lingxiao Sword Sect monks beside the woman spoke out one after another.

The man who had just participated in the battle also looked towards Lin Zheyu.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao really plans to choose Monk Jingkong, I hope he won't lose too quickly..."

Ji Haozhong muttered secretly.

Soon, he shook his head slightly again.

"No, Fellow Daoist Xiao never fights an uncertain battle. With his spiritual power, he may be able to see the flaws in Jingkong Buddhism's golden body."

Ji Haozhong said secretly.

He opened his eyes wide, wanting to see what method he would use to win against a monk with abnormal defense like Jingkong.

"Xiao Yu, I have met fellow Taoist Jingkong."

Lin Zheyu clasped his fists and raised his hands toward Jingkong: "Do you need to rest for a while, fellow Taoist?"

"Donor please!"

Jingkong said calmly.

From beginning to end, Lin Zheyu never saw any other expression on his face.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful."

Lin Zheyu said lightly.

The thought came out, and the Sky Splitting Knife appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Lin Zheyu's figure swayed slightly and disappeared into the void.

call out--

Boo hoo hoo——

The sword light pierced the void and silently slashed out from around the arena, slashing into the clear space from different directions.

Buzz~~

Jingkong clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in his mouth. The chant buzzing around his body emitted a bright golden light that enveloped him.

Dangdangdang~~~

The blade struck the golden light, making a clanging sound, and it was a futile effort.

"I'm going to lose..."

"Even the genius of the Lingxiao Sword Sect lost, and this vulgar martial artist has no chance."

"I don't think so. Warriors specialize in the physical body. Although their strength is not that great, their ability to fight for a long time far exceeds ours.

Although Monk Jingkong's golden body is strong, the consumption must be considerable. If Xiao Yu fights a protracted war of attrition, he may not necessarily lose. "

"It's too naive. If Xiao Yu is engaging in a war of attrition, then Jingkong won't be able to respond?"

"That's right, the palm that just defeated Luo Han was extremely powerful. If the warrior was hit, he would lose."

"..."

The monks watching the battle whispered.

At the beginning of the battle, Lin Zheyu did not show his full strength.

His whole body disappeared into the void, and the sword light struck out from various tricky directions, hitting the golden light on Jingkong's body, making a tinkling sound.

"Buddhist Golden Body, its powerful defense seems to rely not on the physical body, but on this golden body made of golden light."

"The golden body transformed from pure energy can have such a powerful defense. It's really amazing!"

Lin Zheyu said secretly.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the golden eyes in the sea of ​​consciousness opened, studying Jingkong's golden body with great interest.

Once upon a time, Lin Zheyu also tried to condense a similar golden body.

But later, with the understanding of martial arts, the improvement of strength and the accumulation of insights.

He found that this path was not suitable for him.

The advantage of martial arts lies in the physical body. Getting rid of the physical body and cultivating a golden body that is independent of the physical body is equivalent to giving up the original advantage and starting from scratch.

therefore.

He gradually changed his thinking and in the process of optimizing the martial arts divine patterns, he consciously integrated them into his physical body.

The martial arts divine patterns are refined into tissues that make up the body like cells, blood, etc., making them become part of the body.

"Although I have given up on the improvement path of the martial arts golden body, the Buddhist golden body still has great reference value for me."

"Unfortunately, the Buddhist Golden Body is one of the top cultivation techniques in Buddhism, and it is too difficult to obtain it."

Lin Zheyu said secretly.

The thought flashed by, but Lin Zheyu's attack did not stop.

His speed is not fast, and he uses the power of space rules under his control to hide his body in the void.

"Amitabha……"

"If the donor only has this means, then please ask the donor to go down." The monk clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name.

"coming!"

"This guy will remind you before every attack to give people the impression that he doesn't take his opponent seriously."

"..."

"Can you hold on?!"

Ji Haozhong clenched his fists slightly and stared nervously at the battle on the ring.

Buzz! !

After Jingkong finished reminding him, the golden light on his body suddenly surged.

He raised his head and looked at the void on the upper right, lightly raised his right hand, and clapped his fingers together and buzzed towards the void.

Phew~~

Bang!

The huge golden palm whizzed past, but hit nothing. It bombarded the defensive shield outside the ring, making a terrifying roar.

"Missed!"

"I actually missed it!"

"To be able to dodge at such a fast speed, this person is so accomplished in the rules of space!"

"Space rules?"

"Hiss, it actually does exist. It's such a powerful control that even I almost ignored it!"

"..."

There was a burst of exclamation from the monks watching the battle.

Ji Haozhong was slightly relieved when he saw this, but soon, his heart became excited again.

Buzz buzz——

Bang bang bang bang!

Jingkong's expressionless face was seen, and both palms came out, slapping continuously towards the void.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and slowly only a few afterimages could be seen.

After a few breaths, only a flash of golden light could be seen, and a huge golden palm was blasted out.

In an instant.

The entire arena was covered by countless huge golden palms.

The rumble of palms hitting the defensive shield of the arena was endless.

Such terrifying output and such powerful fire coverage left the monks watching the battle speechless.

"This... what kind of skill is this!"

A female cultivator swallowed and couldn't help but ask.

"There are only a few Buddhist techniques that come and go, but the power exerted by different Buddhist practices in the same technique is completely different."

The companion next to the female cultivator said.

"Yes, the strength of Buddhist cultivation depends on the root of wisdom and Buddha nature. The potential of the practice is endless."

"As long as you have enough wisdom and Buddha nature, you can exert unimaginable power."

Another companion interjected.

"This is Vajra Palm, right? It's really amazing to be able to practice Vajra Palm to such an extent."

"This seems to be a very high level of palm technique in Buddhism, called Ten Thousand Buddha's Hands. It can simultaneously transform into ten thousand Buddha's hands and display Vajra Palm at the same time."

"Hey, you are focusing on the wrong thing!"

"Although Jingkong is strong, the warrior named Xiao Yu is also very perverted, and he managed to dodge them all!"

"..."

Ji Haozhong felt a little excited as he listened to the discussions of the monks around him and watched the battle on the ring.

As expected of Xiao Yu, he is indeed a pervert!

"As revealed by the investigation, his attainments in space rules are indeed astonishing, and are rarely matched by anyone in the Golden Core Realm."

"But that's all he can do."

"If it were in the outside world, I really wouldn't be able to do anything to get him. If he wanted to run away, I wouldn't be able to trap him at all."

"But this is an arena, and the range of activities is limited." A cold light flashed in Corliss's eyes.

Huhuhu~~

Bang bang bang bang——

On the ring, Jingkong's hands turned into golden light, and he kept slapping Lin Zheyu in the direction of Lin Zheyu at an astonishing speed.

However.

No matter how fast he was, Lin Zheyu could always avoid him one step ahead.

Boom!

The terrifying golden light swept across the entire arena, and the power fluctuations of the space rules turned into ripples.

Lin Zheyu's figure disappeared again.

"If my Taoist friend only has this ability, there is no way he can let me go down." Lin Zheyu said lightly.

Jingkong's golden body was very strong, but it couldn't stop Lin Zheyu's sword.

Just in order not to expose his strength, Lin Zheyu deliberately lowered his strength and only used it to display his powerful skills in space rules.

Regarding this aspect, he has shown it as Xiao Yu more than once.

"Amitabha……"

Jingkong suddenly stopped, put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"The donor's physical skills are very good. The poor monk only knows the Buddhist Golden Body and Vajra Palm, but he can't help but be the donor."

"The poor monk lost this battle."

Jingkong clasped his hands together and said calmly.

Although the Buddhist Golden Body is strong, it is also very difficult to practice. It takes a lot of Jingkong's energy to practice this technique to this level.

The Buddhist golden body combined with the Vajra Palm is his most powerful strength.

"Concession."

Lin Zheyu cupped his hands and said.

I thought Jingkong would continue to display powerful Buddhist secrets, but he didn't expect to admit defeat so neatly.

Lin Zheyu could feel that Jingkong's strength was more than that.

But since the other party wanted to hide his clumsiness, Lin Zheyu had no objection.

"Is there any fellow Taoist who wants to come up and challenge?" Lin Zheyu said lightly.

The monks from the Lingxiao Sword Sect looked at the arena eager to try.

But no one went up.

We are all monks in the Wei Dynasty. At this time, facing the provocation from outside monks, we should act unanimously.

Although I really wanted to go up and spar with Lin Zheyu, it was not easy to go up.

"I……"

"I come!"

Two voices came at the same time.

Before the first figure came onto the stage, Corliss's body swayed, and a figure appeared on the stage, slowly solidifying.

He turned to look at the monk who had just spoken, with a sneer on his lips.

"Haha, interesting, interesting."

"Forget it, since you want to come, I'll let you go."

Corliss laughed and jumped off the ring with a slight jump.

When the monks watching the battle heard this, they all looked at the monk just now, with an interesting look flashing in their eyes.

"Wu Wenchuan!"

"Why is it him!"

When Ji Haozhong saw that person, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Wu Wenchuan is a monk of the Wu family. His strength has reached the peak of the Shackles Realm, but he has not taken the subsequent path.

After cultivating to the peak of the Shackle Realm, Wu Qianqian was brought into the White Tiger Sect as a follower.

Being looked at by many monks, Wu Wenchuan showed a sneer.

With gentle force on his feet, he jumped up and landed on the ring, staring at Lin Zheyu like an eagle.

"Xiao Yu, you..."

"I surrender."

Wu Wenchuan's eyes gradually solidified midway through his words.

Also standing there were the monks watching the battle and Corliss who wanted to watch the fun.

"How can you admit defeat!"

"Damn it, come back here!"

"Ahh!!!"

Wu Wenchuan's face turned ferocious, with a bang under his feet, he rushed towards Lin Zheyu who jumped into the ring.

Bang——

Before he could rush out of the ring, Wu Wenchuan was hit by a ray of blue light and flew backwards.

"No fighting is allowed inside the ring. Violators will die!"

An old voice came, causing the energy and blood in Wu Wenchuan's body to tremble, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"We were fooled!"

Below the ring, Ning Yuanjie, Ning Juan and others looked at Lin Zheyu's retreating back with gloomy eyes.

Damn it.

This guy doesn't want to lose face, he just gave up without even fighting!

Corliss in the crowd had a gloomy face, and a feeling of depression and anger was brewing in his heart.

Wow~~

The monks watching the battle were silent for a few breaths, then suddenly became uproar.

Some are gloating, some are watching, some are gossiping, and some know a little bit about the inside story.

"Isn't there something wrong with us doing this?"

Ji Haozhong left the crowd and followed, lowering his voice.

"Xiao Yiqing said that if you encounter an unbeatable monk, just admit defeat."

"I didn't think I could beat him, so I gave in. What's the problem?"

Lin Zheyu asked back as if nothing had happened.

When he came here, he didn't intend to be in the limelight. He planned to fight a few games and leave.

The appearance of Wu Wenchuan just gave him an excuse.

"Well……"

"That's not a problem, it just affects your reputation a little bit." Ji Haozhong said speechlessly.

Fellow Daoist Xiao really doesn't care about his reputation.

"Nothing, I just reported my name, without the Martial Alliance prefix."

"I only represent myself, not the Martial Alliance."

Lin Zheyu said lightly.

The two of them walked out of the arena challenge square under the strange gazes of the monks around them.

"Hey, but you just gave in and I felt surprisingly good."

"You didn't pay attention to Wu Wenchuan's face. Haha, he looked constipated and depressed. It was really interesting."

"Think about it, that guy must have been preparing for a long time and plans to give you a hard blow."

"But I didn't expect you to just admit defeat and leave."

"Hahaha……"

Ji Haozhong laughed and said.

Thinking of Wu Wenchuan's eyes at that time, he felt very comfortable.

"By the way, what are your plans next? Will you continue to go back to retreat?"

Ji Haozhong asked.

"Go to Lundao Tower."

"I made an appointment to attend a private discussion meeting tomorrow, which is about the cultivation method of the witch clan."

"Are you going?"

Lin Zheyu asked.

The research on Heart Fire has ended, and there is no point in continuing to retreat.

After staying in seclusion in the inn for so long, he planned to go to Lundao Tower to relax for a few days.

See if you can hear some interesting insights and inspire some inspiration.

"A private seminar on the cultivation methods of the Wu Clan?"

"If you can interest fellow Taoist Xiao, the level of this forum will never be low."

"I definitely want to go."

"But is it really okay to take me with you?"

"After all, I don't know much about the Wu Clan's cultivation methods." Ji Haozhong said hesitantly.

"I'll ask. If there's no problem, I'll let you know then." Lin Zheyu said.

"Okay, then I'm waiting for the good news from fellow Taoist."

"Because of the Arena Challenge, I have been busy collecting information for you for a long time. I didn't expect it to end in such a vain way. It's really boring."

"Okay, after working so hard these days, I'm going to relax."

Ji Haozhong laughed and said, walking towards the direction of Qionghua Garden.

Looking at Ji Haozhong's retreating back, Lin Zheyu smiled.

Ji Haozhong is still a good person, whether as a friend or a comrade-in-arms.

After making friends for so long, Lin Zheyu has already recognized this friend.

Therefore, if possible, he would not mind La Jihao winning.

Thinking of this, he took out the communication talisman and sent a message to Wei Lixin, asking if he could bring a friend to watch.

This kind of trivial matter shouldn't be a big problem normally.

After sending the message, Lin Zheyu squinted his eyes to the back and showed a faint smile.

"How would you react to me surrendering after only one battle?"

Lin Zheyu murmured secretly.

He glanced at the data in his mind.

【God rewards those who work hard】

Name: Lin Zheyu

Source power: 340

Skill:

Qijuedao (seventh level: 100%)

Martial Arts Scripture (Level 4: 100%)

The Great Law of Deception (Second Level: 100%)

Wanli Shenxing Gong (Third Level: 100%)

Controlling the mind and refining fire (second level: 100%)

Secret Book of Martial Arts Divine Patterns (Second Level: 100%)

The mind control fire refining technique has reached the second level, but it is still far from the effect Lin Zheyu wants.

At most, it is just to master some ability to resist the inner fire and reduce the damage of the inner fire.

There is still some way to go before complete immunity is achieved.

"The power of that inner fire is still too weak. I need a stronger inner fire for further understanding and research."

Lin Zheyu thought to himself.

I don’t know if Senior Jing Xinyue has mastered this secret technique. If so, I can think of a way from Senior Jing Xinyue.

At the beginning, Jing Xinyue left a token, and it seemed that there were some things that needed his spiritual power to help.

She shouldn't refuse such a small request.

"He actually gave up directly. What an interesting guy. Is he planning to hide his clumsiness..."

"As a warrior, he has such amazing attainments in the rules of space, even many Yuanying monks are inferior to him."

"This is what he got from his adventures..."

"Or should I say that I mastered it before reincarnation and rebuilding..."

Xiao Yiqing was suspended in the void, looking at the direction Lin Zheyu was leaving, with a faint smile on her lips.

She felt that this person was becoming more and more interesting.

It deserves a little attention.

It might come in handy in the future.

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