Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises

Chapter 413: Chapter 167: It’s Settled

Gulp.

Someone swallowed hard.

The silence below the stage was broken, and the noise exploded like a bomb.

”Damn!”

”Luo Manghan actually lost, which force is this Martial Artist from?”

”Oh my God, even within the War God Sect, Luo Manghan rarely had rivals among his peers, and yet he was defeated!”

”My five thousand taels of silver, ahhhh!”

”Does anyone recognize him? Why haven’t I heard of him?”

The noise exploded.

Luo Manghan’s strength was very formidable, considered a top Martial Artist in the Bone Marrow Refining Realm.

In the first few days of the Martial Dao exchange tournament, very few powerful genius Martial Artists appeared.

Most were not bad in strength but were not considered top Martial Artists.

These Martial Artists mostly came from medium-sized families or were affiliated with certain forces.

They wanted to demonstrate their strength in the arena challenges, hoping to be noticed by powerful sects or families.

Those true genius Martial Artists generally appeared on the fourth or fifth day.

By this time, those not bad in strength but not top, after rounds of elimination and selection, those who remained were extremely strong.

Genius Martial Artists appeared at this time to reap the results.

Back then, Lee Mengqi did just that, winning over seventy matches in the first four days until the fifth day when Lui Shaoning, a genius from the Lui Family, appeared and broke her winning streak.

But it’s only the second day now!

Just the second day, how could such a terrifyingly powerful monster appear!

Luo Manghan couldn’t understand.

He merely wanted to have a go before those terrifyingly strong monsters appeared, find a few decent opponents, and have a hearty battle.

But who would have thought that in the first match, he’d encounter such a freak.

Luo Manghan got up awkwardly from the ground, still unable to believe that he was just defeated by an unknown Martial Artist in the strength he was proud of.

He mainly practiced the Divine War True Skill, combined with another powerful Body Refining Technique, and even within the War God Sect, only that freak dared to clash with him in strength.

And now, there’s another.

”Such a strong physique and power!”

”Which force is this freak from, how come I’ve never heard of him before, is he a Martial Artist from another city?”

Luo Manghan adjusted his emotions, pondering silently.

”You have one more chance, do you want to try again?”

Lin Zheyu walked to the edge of the platform, looking down at him, and said faintly.

He scanned the audience below the stage, spotting familiar faces, Tang Weizhong and a stranger standing together, looking at him coldly.

The man looked somewhat aged, much older than Tang Weizhong.

Lin Zheyu glanced at Tang Weizhong and, under the influence of the Tyrant True Intent Seed, directly ignored his hostility.

Confidence, strength, and invincibility filled his heart.

He looked over the Martial Artists watching, sensing the shock, awe, and excitement on their faces, and an indescribable feeling brewed in his heart.

”What is this...”

Lin Zheyu pondered his current mood, murmuring softly.

Under the watchful eyes of the audience below, the Tyrant True Intent Seed in his consciousness roiled, and his spirit was incredibly excited.

Before he could figure it out, Luo Manghan’s voice came.

”No, I won’t.”

”You’re strong, stronger than me, but only temporarily.”

Luo Manghan looked at Lin Zheyu and said solemnly.

As a disciple of the War God Sect, he would never let the outcome of one fight affect his will.

If he failed, he’d just go back, work hard, and come again.

”My name is Luo Manghan, what’s yours?”

”I’ll go back and think it over, come up with a way to fight you, and we’ll have another bout tomorrow!” Luo Manghan grinned and said.

”Zhao Hao.”

”I’ll wait for you here tomorrow.”

Lin Zheyu replied.

Luo Manghan’s strength was formidable, especially his rich combat experience and terrifying combat awareness.

Lin Zheyu’s combat experience and awareness, compared to Luo Manghan, were like the difference between a child and a grown man.

Fighting him, Lin Zheyu could learn a lot and grow rapidly.

”Alright, it’s a deal.”

Luo Manghan said, then turned and left.

He wanted to go back and cultivate, coming up with a way to defeat Zhao Hao.

The disciples of the War God Sect never relied on overwhelming strength to win battles; they always sought to defeat the strong with the weak.

Luo Manghan was no different.

During his initiation into the sect, having witnessed sect elders being inferior in speed, strength, and martial intent, overcoming their opponents with superior and terrifying combat experience and techniques.

Luo Manghan, no matter how strong the opponent, felt no fear.

He only focused on finding the opponent’s weaknesses and defeating them!

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”So, do you have the confidence to kill him?”

Below the stage, Tang Weizhong turned to the man beside him and asked.

On the way to Wuji Manor, he had witnessed Zhao Hao’s strength and saw the opponent injure a Soul-Calling Tower assassin, who had cultivated a hint of True Strength.

Once one cultivates even a hint of True Strength, regardless of the amount, they can no longer be considered in the Bone Marrow Refining Realm.

At Wuji Manor, the challenge arena set up does not allow those who have cultivated True Strength to participate in the Bone Marrow Refining Realm challenge.

Zhao Hao defeating Luo Manghan came as no surprise to Tang Weizhong.

”Very strong.”

”A bit difficult.”

The man’s brows furrowed slightly and said faintly.

He had arrived earlier and, witnessing Zhao Hao’s superb Lightweight Skill, felt extremely uneasy.