Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 74 Breakthrough
When the third force of Lingyun Sanjiang Fist was struck, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Lin Xuan didn't reach the eighth level of body training, perhaps because his strength was a little stronger, but facing the third level of power that only warriors of the ninth level of body training could catch, Lin Xuan was likely to be defeated.

However, fantasies are just fantasies after all.

Lin Xuan uses the Shinto boxing method, which combines thousands of styles of boxing. Not to mention the third level of strength, the fourth level, and the fifth level, he has a way to deal with it!
The muscles of Lin Xuan's shoulders suddenly began to squirm, and the surging vitality flowed rapidly from a few meridians that ordinary warriors could not open in the body training state.

"Triple force!"

These vital qi finally converged with his fist, bursting out from his fingers!

Lin Xuan also played the third power!

"what?!"

Ling Yun was extremely shocked. In order to cultivate the third level of strength, he had consulted countless elders and traveled to the Buddhist scripture pavilions many times before he chose the exercise Sanjiang Jue and the accompanying martial art Sanjiang Fist.

In order to practice Sanjiang Fist, he had to suffer so much that he was able to rank among the top three of the Seven Masters of the Outer Sect by virtue of his three-gravity stunt.

But now his pride was easily torn apart by Lin Xuan!
A new disciple who has just started for less than two months, and whose realm is not as good as his own, who only has the eighth level of body refining.

Like him, he also mastered the technique of triple gravity.

However, Ling Yun's shock was destined to be just the beginning.

After the third force canceled each other out, the fourth force burst out from Lin Xuan's fist.

"Four gravity!"

Ling Yun felt that he was about to go crazy. A martial artist in the realm of body refinement couldn't let his vitality leak out. Every time he condensed a new strength, it was extremely hard.

He also tried the cohesion of the four-gravity force, but the cruel reality told him that it was an impossible task.

It is absolutely impossible for someone to condense four levels of strength with one punch in the realm of body training!

But the pain that penetrated the bone marrow from the fist was very real.

"what!"

Ling Yun let out a cry of pain, and retreated violently.

With just one move in the fight, Ling Yun fell into a disadvantage!
On the martial arts viewing platform, the onlookers all took a deep breath.

There are nine levels of martial arts, and there are clear boundaries between realms. Few people can defeat the strong by the weak.

However, Lin Xuan broke this law. With the eighth level of body training, he beat Ling Yun, who was one level higher than himself, in excruciating pain.

While your illness is killing you, Lin Xuan knows very well the reason not to give the enemy a chance to breathe.

He didn't say anything to ridicule or humiliate Ling Yun, but punched Ling Yun with a fiercer punch.

"hateful!"

Ling Yun became angry from embarrassment, and also broke out with all his strength, frantically displaying martial arts.

The fists of the two constantly alternated in the ring, and there were many fist shadows. It was difficult for the disciple with a lower cultivation level to distinguish which shadow was Lin Xuan's fist, and which shadow was Ling Yun's fist.

The sound of fist clashing resounded through the arena.

Fat Tiger under the arena secretly clenched his fists. After being with Lin Xuan for so long, his realm may not have improved, but his vision is extremely high.

He could see that Lin Xuan became more courageous as he fought, while Ling Yun's aura gradually weakened.

If the fight continues like this, it is only a matter of time before Ling Yun loses.

At this moment, Ling Yun felt that he was going crazy.

He has been immersed in boxing for many years, and he has more or less dabbled in boxing and martial arts in the sect.

He was confident that as long as the realm was similar, no matter what style of boxing the enemy used, he could easily deal with it.

But Lin Xuan's boxing technique was far beyond his expectations.

Sometimes mighty, sometimes swift, sometimes feminine, sometimes erratic...

Ling Yun has never seen or heard of any kind of boxing that can have so many styles and so many changes.

Every time Lin Xuan changed his boxing style, he had to passively change his punching routine, otherwise, within three moves, Lin Xuan's fist could hit his face, denting his nose directly.

Ling Yun couldn't hide, couldn't stop.

He could only pray, Lin Xuan couldn't hold on by himself, so he stopped attacking.

In his opinion, Lin Xuan's boxing techniques are of extremely high quality.

The higher the quality of martial arts, the more vitality it consumes.

Lin Xuan's state is not as good as his own, and his vitality must not be as much as his own.

As long as Lin Xuan shows signs of depleting his energy, it's time for him to fight back!
With this thought in mind, Ling Yun persisted and persisted until it was as long as a cup of tea, but Lin Xuan still didn't change his face.

On the other hand, Ling Yun, his forehead and neck were covered with beads of sweat...

"Doesn't this guy need vitality to perform martial arts?!"

Exercising a martial skill, of course, needs to consume vitality, but Lin Xuan's Shinto boxing method came from the great emperor's teachings, and it is perfect, so the energy consumed is naturally much less than martial arts of the same quality.

Even if Ling Yun was so tired that he couldn't even lift his fingers, Lin Xuan still had enough strength left.

The Elder Judgment, who was watching the battle between the two on the edge of the ring, was also extremely shocked at this moment.

Lin Xuan's performance was truly terrifying!

He doubted very much whether Elder Kang Dong asked him to do what he could do.

It is absolutely impossible for Ling Yun to kill Lin Xuan!

"At worst, when Lin Xuan hits too hard, I will forcibly stop the competition, so I can have an explanation for Elder Kang Dong."

The suffocating fight in the arena finally stopped.

Ling Yun was the first to exhaust himself, and his punching movements slowed down. Lin Xuan decisively seized the opportunity and punched him in the chest.

Ling Yun flew upside down and almost fell off the ring.

He propped himself up with his hands, and sat on the ring panting heavily, as if he had been rescued from drowning.

"Damn it! How could Lin Xuan be so strong!"

Ling Yun had already fully understood that according to his current strength, not to mention killing Lin Xuan, he couldn't even injure Lin Xuan.

Looking at Lin Xuan who was walking towards him step by step, Ling Yun clenched his fists tightly.

"Just follow the plan!"

"Lin Xuan, your time of death has arrived!"

Ling Yun breathed steadily and performed his exercises. The vitality in his body surged crazily through the meridians in his body.

Ling Yun's momentum has changed from exhaustion to strength, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

It was Elder Judgment who first noticed Ling Yun's abnormality. His pupils constricted, and he finally understood where Elder Kang Dong's confidence came from.

"Do you want to break through in the arena? If Ling Yun can break through to the Qi Gathering Realm, he can indeed kill Lin Xuan!"

The second person who found something abnormal was Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, then burst out with all his strength and punched Ling Yun.

He thought about Ling Yun's possible hidden cards, such as the elixir to temporarily increase strength, such as the means given by Elder Kang Dong, and even hidden weapons.

Lin Xuan also thought about Ling Yun breaking through the Qi Gathering Realm to fight with him, but Fat Hu said that Ling Yun was afraid of being in the inner sect with his own brother, and it was absolutely impossible.

"I really underestimated him!"

(End of this chapter)