Martial Arts Immortal

Gulu.

I don’t know who swallowed the saliva.

The silence under the ring was broken, and the noise exploded like an explosion.

"Fuck!"

"Luo Manghan actually lost. What kind of warrior is this guy from?"

"Oh my god, Luo Manghan has few opponents even in the War God Sect and among his peers. I didn't expect that he was defeated!"

"My five thousand taels of silver!"

"Does anyone know him? Why haven't I heard of him?"

The noise exploded.

Luo Manghan is very strong and can be regarded as a top warrior in the marrow training realm.

In the first few days before the martial arts exchange conference, there were very few powerful and talented warriors appearing.

Most of them are good warriors, but not top warriors.

Most of these warriors came from middle-class families or took refuge under a certain force.

They want to show their strength and prove themselves in the arena challenge, hoping to be favored by powerful sects and aristocratic families.

Those truly talented warriors usually appear after the fourth or fifth day.

At this time, those warriors who were good but not top-notch, after rounds of elimination and screening, those who remained were extremely powerful.

The talented warriors appeared at this time to reap the fruits of victory.

This was the case for Li Mengqi back then. She had defeated more than 70 games in a row in the first four days. On the fifth day, Luo Shaoning, the genius of the Luo family, appeared and interrupted Li Mengqi's winning streak.

But it’s only the second day!

It was only the second day, how could such a terrifying monster appear!

Luo Manghan couldn't figure it out.

He just wanted to take advantage of those terrifyingly powerful monsters to come here to play in advance, find a few good players, and have a hearty fight.

However, who would have thought that in the first scene, they would encounter such a perversion.

Luo Manghan climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, still unable to believe that he had just been defeated by an unknown warrior with the strength he was proud of.

He majored in the true skill of divine warfare, combined with another powerful physical training method. Even within the God of War Sect, among fellow warriors, only that pervert dared to compete head-on with him in terms of strength.

And now, there is one more.

"What a strong body and strength!"

"What kind of pervert is he from? Why have I never heard of him before? Is he a warrior from another city?"

Luo Manghan adjusted his mood and thought to himself.

"You have one more chance, are you coming again?"

Lin Zheyu walked to the edge of the ring, looked down at the opponent, and said lightly.

He glanced around the audience under the ring and saw familiar figures. Tang Weizhong was standing with an unfamiliar man, looking at him coldly.

The man looked a bit older, much older than Tang Weizhong.

Lin Zheyu glanced at Tang Weizhong, and under the influence of the domineering true meaning seeds, he directly ignored his hostility.

Thoughts of confidence, strength, and invincibility filled his mind.

He glanced over the warriors watching the battle, feeling the shock, awe, and excitement on their faces, and an inexplicable feeling brewed in his heart.

"What's this……"

Lin Zheyu pondered his current mood and murmured softly.

Under the gaze of the audience, the seeds of domineering true meaning in his consciousness were boiling, and his spirit was extremely excited.

Before he could figure out anything, Luo Manghan's voice came.

"not coming."

"You are strong, stronger than me, but only temporarily."

Luo Manghan looked at Lin Zheyu and said solemnly.

As a disciple of the God of War Sect, his will will never be affected by the victory or defeat of a battle.

If you fail, just go back and work harder and try again.

"My name is Luo Manghan, what's your name?"

"I'll go back and think about it, and think about how to fight you. We'll have another fight tomorrow!" Luo Manghan grinned and said with a smile.

"Zhao Hao."

"I'll wait for you here tomorrow."

Lin Zheyu said.

Luo Manghan is very strong, especially his rich combat experience and terrifying combat awareness.

Compared with Luo Manghan, Lin Zheyu's combat experience and awareness were like the gap between a young child and an adult man.

Lin Zheyu could learn a lot from fighting with him and grow very quickly.

"Okay, it's settled."

After Luo Manghan said that, he turned around and left directly.

He wants to go back to practice and figure out a way to defeat Zhao Hao.

For the disciples of the God of War Sect, fighting has never relied on crushing strength. What they prefer to pursue is to defeat the strong with the weak.

The same is true for Luo Manghan.

When I first joined the sect, I saw that the elders of the sect were weaker than the opponent in terms of speed, strength, and true martial arts. After defeating the opponent with powerful and terrifying combat experience and skills.

Luo Manghan didn't have the slightest fear when facing the most powerful warrior.

The only thought in his mind is to find the opponent's flaws and defeat the opponent!

…

"What, are you sure you can kill him?"

Under the ring, Tang Weizhong turned his head and said to the man next to him.

On the way to Wuji Villa, he had seen Zhao Hao's strength, and saw that the other party had injured the Soul-Calling Tower killer who had developed every trace of his true strength.

After cultivating every strand of true strength, no matter how much, it can no longer be regarded as a marrow training warrior.

In the Wuji Villa, there is an arena challenge competition. Warriors who have developed true strength cannot participate in the Marrow Realm Arena Challenge Tournament.

Tang Weizhong was not surprised at all that Zhao Hao was able to defeat Luo Manghan.

"Very strong."

"It's a little difficult."

The man frowned slightly and said calmly.

He had just arrived here, and after seeing Zhao Hao's superb Qinggong movement, he felt extremely solemn.

"Isn't it possible even with your Qinggong and Shenfa attainments?"

Tang Weizhong couldn't help but frown: "Your Qinggong body skills, combined with your sword skills, you have few opponents in the marrow training realm, right?"

"It's just a little difficult, but it's not impossible."

"What kind of background does this guy have? He can actually practice Qinggong and Shenfa to such a level."

"I have spent decades practicing hard, and I thought that in the realm of Qinggong and body training, there were few opponents. I never thought that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

The man said with some emotion.

He is ninety-eight years old this year, his potential has been exhausted, and he has no chance to advance to the level of energy.

For this reason, he worked hard to practice Qinggong, body training, and sword skills. With his powerful Qinggong, abnormal physique, and extraordinary swordsmanship, he had few opponents in the marrow training realm.

Only those evil geniuses from big forces can fight with him.

"That's fine."

"That kid was poisoned. From just now until now, he's almost as good as a stick of incense."

"Go now, don't give him a chance to admit defeat." Tang Weizhong said lightly.

"Hey, I'm relieved then."

"If I can't kill him after being poisoned, my name as Blood Sword will be in vain."

The man smiled lightly.

The man's name is Ni Qiangkun, and he practices the Blood Soul Sword.

Although he failed to advance to Huajin and cultivate his true strength, his attainment of the true meaning of bloody killing had already reached an extremely astonishing level.

It was just because he was getting older and his body began to age. After many failed attacks on Huajin, he completely lost the chance to be promoted to Huajin.

"Ah."

"Go up, don't let others miss it."

Tang Weizhong said quickly when he saw that Luo Manghan did not continue to challenge.

He estimated that the medicinal power of Ermu Fujixiang was about to take effect. If the medicinal effect was exerted when Zhao Hao was fighting with other warriors and was picked up, it would be in vain.

With this lesson learned, there will be no such opportunity in the future.

"good."

Ni Qiangkun nodded.

At this time Luo Manghan had turned around and left.

Lin Zheyu listened to the exclamations of the onlookers, and his strong, confident, and invincible belief began to expand.

The momentum in his body surged, getting stronger and stronger.

He has always believed that with his own willpower and character, he would not care about other people's eyes.

But Lin Zheyu found that he was wrong.

Amidst the admiration, shock, and admiration of other warriors, Lin Zheyu couldn't help but feel strong self-confidence in his heart.

"Who's next?"

Lin Zheyu glanced at everyone with disdain and heard a faint voice.

The voice seemed to be filled with magic, and the noisy voices in the audience suddenly became silent.

Warriors, you look at me and I look at you, they are all a little afraid and dare not go up.

"I'll meet you!"

Ni Qiangkun's voice came, and he suddenly appeared on the ring.

This astonishing light kung fu movement caused the onlookers to scream in surprise.

"Old guy, even if you are old enough to participate in the ring challenge, you are not afraid of getting out of hand."

Lin Zheyu glanced at him and said lightly, his tone full of contempt.

This man came with Tang Weizhong, and was obviously found by Tang Weizhong to help him deal with him.

Although his words were full of contempt, Lin Zheyu was extremely serious in his heart.

Strategically, we despise the enemy and tactically, we value the enemy.

"Hey, who said that you can't participate in the Challenger League when you're old?"

"If you're scared, it's still too late to go down now."

Ni Qiangkun chuckled.

He waved the bloody long knife in his hand, and the long knife drew a bloody arc in the air.

"Oh, just you?"

"Senior, there is no need to rest, let's start directly." Lin Zheyu turned his head and looked at the referee aside.

Following the referee's order, Ni Qiangkun shot out instantly.

His speed is astonishingly fast, and his movement skills are extremely flexible. They are only a hair away from the movement skills Lin Zheyu showed just now.

call out!

The bloody sword flashed across, and a bloody aura rose from his body and filled the air.

Lin Zheyu swayed and easily avoided the opponent's attack.

Ni Qiangkun was not surprised.

He turned his wrist, turned around abruptly, and stabbed Lin Zheyu's neck and throat from bottom to top with the long knife at a strange angle.

Ding!

Lin Zheyu stretched out his right hand and directly grabbed Ni Qiangkun's bloody sword.

The long knife struck the palm of his tungsten-gloved hand, making a crisp sound.

Huge power was transmitted from the long knife. Lin Zheyu's blood surged in his body. He took two steps back to remove the terrifying power of the opponent's blow.

"Um?!"

Ni Qiangkun was shocked.

The power of his attack was so terrifying that few warriors dared to directly attack it.

Ni Qiangkun grasped the long knife tightly and wanted to withdraw the bloody long knife. However, he felt as if there was an iron pliers clamping the long knife, and the blade could not move at all.

"not good!"

Ni Qiangkun was slightly frightened, and immediately gave up the long knife in his hand, and quickly retreated.

On the way back, he grabbed back with his right hand, holding the handle of the knife on his back, and pulled out another red sword.

"Hey, your speed is fast, but not fast enough to..."

"grass!"

As soon as the thought came to Ni Qiangkun's mind, a terrifying sense of crisis suddenly hit him.

Rumble——

The sound of wind and thunder suddenly exploded.

Zhao Hao's speed increased instantly, and his fist hit his chest at an alarming speed.

Ding!

Ni Qiangkun quickly leveled the blood-colored sword horizontally, and struck the blade with his fist, transmitting a terrifying force.

Rumble——

Bang bang bang——

Ding ding ding ding…

The sound of wind and thunder continued to explode, Lin Zheyu seemed like a ferocious beast, and his fists kept blasting out like cannonballs.

Even if Ni Qiangkun danced the blood-red sword so tightly, he could not block his attack.

"This guy just hid his strength!"

"Made, didn't Tang Weizhong say he was poisoned? Why hasn't he had an attack yet?"

Ni Qiangkun felt an extremely strong sense of crisis.

The opponent's fist struck his bloody sword, and the terrifying force came from it, making his hands numb.

Ni Qiangkun really couldn't imagine how a warrior in the marrow training realm could have such powerful power.

Could it be that this kid is in the marrow training realm that has broken through the Nine Changes of Qi and Blood! ?

"What's going on? Isn't Zhao Hao poisoned?"

"Li Yanming lied to me?"

Tang Weizhong felt a little anxious when he saw that Ni Qiangkun was at a disadvantage.

Zhao Hao's strength has improved horribly compared to when he was at Tiandao Peak.

Tang Weizhong couldn't imagine how this guy did it.

"hiss--"

"This guy is so powerful. This battle is comparable to the pinnacle battles between talented warriors in previous years."

"No, I didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful battle on the second day. This martial arts exchange meeting was worth it."

"I don't know where this person came from, and I don't know if he can withstand the pressure from those talented warriors in a few days."

"..."

Under the ring, the audience watched with gusto.

"Old guy, after so many years of practice, it's not that good."

Lin Zheyu kept punching out, and still had enough energy to taunt.

This man is indeed very strong. He has mastered swordsmanship to a very high level, but he can't even get close.

If this continues, Lin Zheyu will definitely win, but just letting the opponent go like this makes Lin Zheyu extremely unhappy.

He wanted to stimulate the opponent, find the opponent's flaws, and see if he could kill him on the spot.

"snort."

"The battle is not over yet, so don't get too complacent."

Ni Qiangkun snorted coldly.

He was waiting for the opportunity for the poison in the other party to take effect.

He had heard of Ermu Fujixiang and Chi Menglan, which were powerful toxins specially designed to limit the circulation of qi and blood in the bodies of Marrow Training Realm warriors.

After being poisoned, the circulation of Qi and blood is sluggish, sometimes faster and sometimes slower, and one's physical strength cannot be used at 30%.

Bang bang bang——

Lin Zheyu's fists were domineering and ferocious, while Zi Lei Ba Fist's boxing technique was already fierce and violent. With the increasingly powerful domineering fists, although the power was not as powerful as Zi Lei's true intention.

But it's also extremely terrifying.

Every punch struck made Ni Qiangkun's arms numb.

"What is this guy waiting for?"

"There is no chance of winning, but you are still struggling. Are you waiting for me to show my flaws?"

Lin Zheyu's mind was racing and he couldn't figure out why the other party was struggling to support him.

Even if it continues like this, the opponent has no chance of winning, and there is no point in insisting on it.

"Try showing off some flaws..."

Lin Zheyu said secretly.

There was a bang.

With a strong force under his feet, he shot out like a cannonball.

Suddenly, halfway through the rush, his figure suddenly stagnated, and he continued to rush forward, but the speed slowed down obviously.

"coming!"

"Haha, you are dead now!"

When Tang Weizhong saw this, he looked happy and almost screamed.

Ni Qiangkun, who was always paying attention to Lin Zheyu's movements, suddenly had a glimmer of light in his eyes.

His energy and blood were running wildly, condensing a vortex of energy and blood in his body, the muscles on his arms were bulging with veins, and his true intention of killing was crushing towards Lin Zheyu.

"Die!"

Ni Qiangkun's voice sounded like the god of death.

After using the explosive technique, his speed and attack power doubled several times, and he arrived in front of Lin Zheyu in the blink of an eye.

Ding!

Lin Zheyu crossed his arms and blocked the opponent's powerful blow with his tungsten gloves.

A huge force came, knocking him away.

"So strong!"

Lin Zheyu was slightly surprised. This old guy really had a trump card.

But he didn't have the slightest fear. He didn't use the Qi and Blood burst technique just now, and relied solely on the powerful Qi and Blood attack of qualitative change.

If Lin Zheyu hadn't used the Nine-Turn Yuan Locking Technique to lock most of the energy, blood and life essence, Lin Zheyu would have easily eliminated Ni Qiangkun without even using the energy-blood bursting technique.

Unfortunately, the current occasion is not suitable.

Bang!

Lin Zheyu kicked his right foot hard to stop his retreat.

The qi and blood in the body are roaring, and the qi and blood bursting techniques are used, and the terrifying power is brewing in the body.

Without practicing Jin Yan Gong again, Lin Zheyu would not be able to perform delicate tossing and evading movements while using the Qi and Blood Explosion Technique.

Therefore, he could only find flaws in Ni Qiangkun's attack and unleash the strongest blow.

call out--

Ni Qiangkun failed to hit the target, tiptoed a little, turned around erratically, and struck with the bloody sword again.

"good chance!"

The corners of Lin Zheyu's mouth raised slightly.

Boom!

The power that was ready to go exploded in an instant, and his body shot out at several times the original speed. The Purple Thunder Fist blasted out, breaking the air and making a hissing sound.

"Damn, he wasn't poisoned!"

"This is a trap!"

Seeing Lin Zheyu suddenly burst out with even more terrifying power than before, Ni Qiangkun's heart rang with alarm bells.

He turned his wrist, quickly retracted the sword, and retreated quickly.

But it was too late.

Lin Zheyu, who used the Qi and Blood Explosion Technique, was incredibly fast.

The huge fist quickly enlarged in Ni Qiangkun's eyes and hit his chest with a bang.

Click click click——

puff--

The sound of broken bones was heard, and the fist passed through Ni Qiangkun's chest.

Because Lin Zheyu was too fast, his strong inertia caused him to collide directly with Ni Qiangkun, knocking him backwards.

Pfft——

Ni Qiangkun spat out a mouthful of blood and hit the ring with a loud bang, almost hitting an unlucky warrior who was watching the battle below.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

The old man surnamed Yang, who was originally sitting on the recliner and enjoying himself, saw Lin Zheyu's sudden outburst and sat up with cheers.

"What a seedling, what a seedling!"

"The strength he just burst out is comparable to the top geniuses in the sect."

"Without systematic guidance and without practicing powerful real skills, it is simply unbelievable that you can achieve this level of strength by practicing some ordinary skills on your own."

"If you have powerful real skills and are taught by famous teachers, your future is limitless!"

The old man surnamed Yang was very excited.

He is going to decide this person.