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186 Sword Intent

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"Okay!"

"Luo Manghan is amazing!"

"Haha, I just like Luo Manghan's fighting style, it's so brutal and domineering!"

In the Grand View Tower, bursts of cheers came from below the arena.

As a disciple of the God of War Sect, Luo Manghan is a complete war fanatic. As expected, he was the first to appear.

When he meets an opponent who is weaker than himself, he doesn't bother to use his amazing fighting consciousness. He relies on his strong body and brutal fighting style, and uses a thick mace to violently blast his opponent.

He prefers this hearty, brutal and rough fighting style.

"Hey, if you want to beat me, go back and practice for a few more years!"

"Is there anyone else who wants to come up and discuss things? Don't worry, I'll be gentle."

Luo Manghan laughed, full of wildness.

"I'm coming!"

Three voices sounded one after another.

Lin Zheyu landed on the ring first and looked at the two warriors who were one step behind with a smile: "Sorry, I got here first this time."

"When I defeat Luo Manghan, we can have another fight."

Lin Zheyu said with a smile.

"Your Excellency is so good!"

The man on the left said lightly, turned around and walked away.

He obviously started first, but he was a step behind. The other party was much faster than him.

"Hey, your Excellency looks a little strange. The man didn't use his full strength just now. I wish you good luck." Another man said with a smile and jumped off the ring.

At this time, Luo Manghan and Lin Zheyu were the only two people left in the ring.

Lin Zheyu looked at the rugged man in front of him and couldn't help but sigh that the two of them were destined.

When they were at Wuji Villa, the two fought against each other many times.

Luo Manghan was born in the War God Sect, and his combat experience and awareness were extremely strong. During the fight with him, Lin Zheyu learned a lot and his actual combat ability was greatly improved.

"Hey, he's a newcomer."

"Boy, tell me your name."

Seeing that Lin Zheyu was a little unfamiliar, Luo Manghan waved his giant fang stick and glanced sideways at him.

"Lin Zheyu."

"Just take action. If I take action first, you won't have a chance to take action."

Lin Zheyu looked at him and said lightly.

This sentence was said by Luo Manghan to him during the first battle. Now that the original words are returned, it feels quite interesting.

"Arrogant!"

Luo Manghan sneered, his aura quickly rising, and then he was suddenly startled: "This sentence seems familiar?"

Luo Manghan squinted his eyes slightly and looked Lin Zheyu up and down. He felt a familiar feeling from Lin Zheyu.

Under the ring, the warriors who were watching the battle with great interest were slightly startled when they heard the name Lin Zheyu.

They seem to have heard this name somewhere.

"I remembered, isn't the new true disciple of the Wuji Sect named Lin Zheyu? He's so young!"

"It must be him, I just saw him with Huang Youwei and the others."

"Hey, this guy is too young, isn't he just at the Marrow Training Realm?"

Discussions came from under the ring.

Luo Manghan also heard the discussion, but there was still a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Boy, have we met somewhere?" Luo Manghan asked.

"What do you think?"

Lin Zheyu said with a smile.

He did not deliberately hide it. Although his body shape and temperament had changed slightly from when he was at Wuji Villa, the changes were not very big.

The warriors present all have quite a lot of power behind them. If they are willing to investigate, they can quickly find Zhao Hao's vest.

Maybe someone has already found it, but they just haven't publicized it.

"Damn it, Zhao Hao!"

"You have become a true disciple of the Wuji Sect!"

Luo Manghan thought for a while and finally remembered why he was so familiar.

He and Lin Zheyu had fought several times at martial arts exchange meetings, and he was very familiar with Lin Zheyu's temperament, style, and energy.

From Lin Zheyu, he saw the shadow of Zhao Hao.

What he officially confirmed was that the pair of tungsten gold gloves on Lin Zheyu's hands were exactly the same as the ones on Zhao Hao's hands.

"Well, it's me."

"Let's take action and let me see if you have made any progress in the past few months." Lin Zheyu smiled and nodded.

Luo Manghan: "..."

Luo Manghan felt depressed.

Just when I wanted to show off my skills, I met this guy. It was really unlucky.

"I won't fight anymore. It's too frustrating to fight with you."

"Farewell, I admit defeat!"

Luo Manghan said very bachelorly, turned around and jumped off the ring.

His move made all the audience stunned. Luo Manghan, who is known as a reckless man, would actually make such a cowardly move.

This is really the sun coming out from the west.

"Ranghan, what are you doing? Why did you give up before you even fought?" Luo Manghan's companion asked curiously.

"If you don't fight, there's no point in fighting this guy."

Luo Manghan waved his hand and sat back down with a bored expression.

He couldn't beat him before. With the opponent's astonishing improvement speed, he just felt uncomfortable with him.

That's a pervert who can't even defeat that big turtle Puxuan. His body skills are superb and he's very slippery.

If you fight him, you will be tortured to death.

"Let me go, Luo Manghan actually gave up?!"

Deng An's eyes widened in surprise.

He also wanted to see the strength of this new true disciple of the Wuji Sect, but he didn't expect that Luo Manghan immediately gave up as soon as he signed up.

"Brother Youwei, tell me what your junior uncle's real strength is?" Deng An came over and asked curiously.

"Hey, you'll find out after you read on." Huang Youwei said with a smile.

He looked in the direction of Heng Qiming and smiled proudly. He couldn't wait to see Heng Qiming's wonderful expression after being squeezed out of the Hidden Dragon List.

In the arena.

Lin Zheyu was speechless by Luo Manghan's behavior. He also wanted to try to see if he could defeat Luo Manghan without using Jin Yan Kung, relying only on his powerful Vajra Fist and his honed fighting consciousness.

Unexpectedly, this guy just gave up.

Such cowardly behavior really doesn't deserve his nickname of "Reckless Man."

"Mr. Lin, do you need a rest?"

A clear voice sounded, which was a routine inquiry in every battle.

The person in charge of the referee is a sweet-looking woman with a ponytail and two cute dimples when she smiles.

"No need."

"Can I challenge you by name?" Lin Zheyu asked.

"Yes, but the other party must accept it."

"Okay."

Lin Zheyu nodded. He glanced around and looked in the direction of Heng Qiming.

"Brother Qiming, I wonder if I can reward you by coming up to fight?" Lin Zheyu said lightly.

Heng Qiming was slightly stunned, his stern face did not change at all.

He clenched the knife in his hand, his momentum suddenly rose, and he said lightly: "Why not!"

"Haha!"

Huang Youwei laughed excitedly when he saw Heng Qiming accepting the challenge.

Just now, he was worried that Heng Qiming would avoid fighting, so he was specially prepared to provoke the opponent with words. He didn't expect Heng Qiming to be so smart.

"It's begun, it's finally about to begin!"

Deng An looked anxiously towards the direction of the ring, very curious about who would win between Lin Zheyu and Heng Qiming.

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"This new true disciple of the Wuji Sect is very ambitious. He actually challenged Heng Qiming directly. You must know that he is a genius warrior on the Qianlong List!"

"You are very courageous. I heard that he was a wild warrior recruited from outside. He has only joined Wuji Sect for less than three months. He probably cannot beat Heng Qiming."

"I also feel like I can't beat you."

The audience below started talking one after another. Not many people were optimistic about Lin Zheyu.

They admitted that Lin Zheyu's talent and qualifications may indeed be very powerful, but he had only joined the Wuji Sect for a long time. Before that, he had not received good training, so how powerful could he be?

It’s just about the level of Luo Manghan.

If you want to compare with the masters on the Hidden Dragon List like Heng Qiming, you still need to practice hard for several years.

Phew~

Heng Qiming jumped up to the stage, his figure was as elegant as a feather, and landed lightly on the ground, showing off his outstanding Qinggong skills.

The two made a fist salute.

"Brother Qiming, please."

Lin Zheyu smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

"My sword skills are fierce and domineering. I may not be able to hold back when the fight is in full swing. If I hurt Brother Lin, please forgive me." Heng Qiming said lightly.

The power of the Haoyang Heavenly Sword that he cultivated was so terrifying that when he got into a fight, he couldn't hold back at all.

"It's common for people who practice martial arts to suffer some injuries from bumps and bumps. Brother Qiming is too worried."

Lin Zheyu smiled and said.

He slowly opened his stance, the energy and blood in his body surged, and a powerful and domineering aura emitted.

At the same time, the true meaning of Turtle Breath began to circulate, and his mind became peaceful.

The two different true meanings of turtle breath and domineering are perfectly combined.

Powerful Vajra Fist emphasizes having compassion in mind and possessing the power of Vajra. The visualization diagram in the visualization boxing manual has a good effect on him integrating two different true meanings.

Bang!

Lin Zheyu exerted force on his feet and ejected.

The terrifying power burst out, pushing his speed to an astonishing level, and he arrived in front of Heng Qiming in the blink of an eye.

Facing Lin Zheyu's fierce offensive, Heng Qiming showed no expression.

On the right arm that is holding the handle of the knife, veins pop out and the muscles are winding like steel bars, making it look ferocious and terrifying.

Phew——

The sword suddenly appeared, and the blade cut through the void, striking Lin Zheyu head-on like lightning. The speed was actually much faster than the original Luo Dinglong.

As the long knife slashed out, several powerful true auras suddenly rose up from Heng Qiming's body, and they condensed into one under his control.

Attached to the blade, it was like an invisible sword intention, crushing towards Lin Zheyu and attacking Lin Zheyu's spiritual soul.

Ding!

The fist and the blade collided, making a huge buzzing sound, and the terrifying air ripples centered on the two of them and spread to all sides.

Feeling the extremely sharp true meaning, like an invisible sword slashing at his own spirit, Lin Zheyu frowned slightly and prepared for it.

Heng Qiming's use of true meaning was more powerful than any of the warriors Lin Zheyu had fought against. The invisible true meaning was actually condensed into sword intention, which directly struck at his spiritual will.

Not even he has mastered this method.

Lin Zheyu's exposure to true meaning was too short, and he only practiced ordinary martial arts techniques. He didn't even have true intentions, let alone various means of using true meaning.

Phew——

The sword intention comes with the cutting edge of the blade. This invisible sword intention is faster than the speed of the sword and is almost incomparable. It can only be resisted with true intention.

Lin Zheyu frowned, controlled the Overbearing True Intent and the Turtle Breath True Intent, condensed them into two layers of defense, and forcibly received the opponent's sword attack.

"Eh"

"That's it?"

A surprised look appeared on Lin Zheyu's face.

He thought it was such an amazing attack, but he didn't expect it to have such an effect.

The sword intent condensed from multiple true meanings struck at his spiritual will, just like the blade struck an indestructible alloy, even the outermost protective layer of true meaning was broken every time.

Lin Zheyu's mental will is too tenacious. He has broken the limits of training again and again, used his source power dozens of times to increase his power, and experienced painful tortures of life and death.

His mental will has long been tempered to be as tough as steel.

Seeing that the sword attack was ineffective, Heng Qiming's stern face became a little more solemn.

He knew very well how terrifying his sword intention was, and the owner of the sword intention above the Heavenly Sword Peak was practicing the Haoyang Heavenly Sword.

If Heng Qiming cultivates the Haoyang Heavenly Sword to the extreme, he will be able to slash out that terrifying sword intent that is as bright as the power of heaven.

But such a terrifying knife had no effect on him at all.

Xiu Xiu Xi——

Ding ding——

Dangdangdang——

Although Heng Qiming was surprised, there was no hesitation in the movements of his hands.

Qi and blood surged, the long sword turned into a phantom, and countless sword lights slashed towards Lin Zheyu.

His sword is not only as fast as lightning, but also extremely powerful and domineering, far beyond what Rodin Dragon can match.

The two condors collided and clashed in the ring. The tungsten gold gloves and the blades continued to collide, making an ear-splitting roar.

In the violent collision, Lin Zheyu's heart was still, but his face was mighty and strong, his aura was majestic, and his eyes were angry and domineering.

His eyes widened, and his domineering true intention was pushed to the extreme, and the terrifying aura steamed up and enveloped his whole body.

Lin Zheyu gave up the idea of ​​using Qinggong and Shenfa to win.

It's rare to encounter such a strong opponent as Heng Qiming, and I feel a little happy.

The terrifying fist blasted out, and the powerful power of blood surged in the body.

Faced with Heng Qiming's extremely fast and fierce sword skills, Lin Zheyu's fist struck directly in an even more domineering manner.

A terrifying aura emanated from the two of them, and the guests around them couldn't help but widen their eyes in shock, for fear of missing some wonderful scene.

"So strong!"

Deng An was so excited when he saw it, as if he was the one fighting Heng Qiming.

Deng Rou, who was sitting next to him, was also fascinated. She didn't expect that the handsome young man who looked elegant with a hint of freedom and ease just now could actually explode with such domineering strength.

"No, I forgot to tell my junior uncle not to fight with that guy."

"Heng Qiming's sword skills are fierce and domineering, and his true intentions are extremely powerful. If you fight with him head-on, with my junior uncle's strength, you will easily suffer a loss."

"He should combine his superb light kung fu skills to deal with it, exhaust the opponent's physical strength, and finally defeat him while he is weak."

Huang Youwei looked at Lin Zheyu's domineering style and couldn't help but sweat for him.

He knew that Lin Zheyu was best at Qinggong and Shenfa. In terms of attack methods, there was still a big gap between him and Heng Qiming, a master on the Hidden Dragon List.

"Is he Zhao Hao?"

Next to Luo Manghan, Luo Dinglong said lightly, staring at the two people on the ring.

"Yes."

"I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a few months, he would be so powerful. It's so abnormal. No wonder he would be favored by the Wuji Sect and be directly accepted as a true disciple."

Luo Manghan looked at Lin Zheyu waving his fists, commanding the wind and clouds, and being unstoppable, like a terrifying glaring diamond plate, and was amazed.

When he fought with the opponent, although Lin Zheyu showed great strength, the real strength lies in Lin Zheyu's superb Qinggong movement.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for several months, the opponent's boxing skills would actually improve to such a terrifying level.

"After being promoted to Huajin, are you still confident that you can beat him?"

Luo Manghan glanced at Luo Dinglong beside him and said.

"..."

"No."

Luo Dinglong was silent for a long time, reluctantly uttering these two words.

Nowadays, Lin Zheyu, even without using Qinggong and body techniques, can fight on par with Heng Qiming of Qianlong List.

Ding ding——

Dangdangdang——

The fierce clash of gold and iron continued to echo in the Grand View Tower, and the battle between the two became more and more intense.

The more Lin Zheyu plays, the happier he becomes.

He hadn't fought for several months, and now he had a hearty fight, which made all his domineering true feelings that he had suppressed for a long time come out.

Boom~~

Huge energy and blood surged in the body, and when it was stimulated to the extreme, a light golden aura was about to fill the body, but it was controlled by Lin Zheyu and was taken back.

The reason why the Nine Transformations of Qi and Blood is called the Long Dragon Realm of Qi and Blood is because after reaching the Nine Transformations of Qi and Blood, the power of Qi and Blood in the body is so powerful that it spreads out uncontrollably and condenses into a long bloody dragon.

Lin Zheyu's current Qi and blood are more powerful than the Nine Transformations of Qi and Blood. If he hadn't deliberately controlled it and pushed it with all his strength, the huge amount of Qi and blood would have unconsciously spread out and enveloped him.

However, Lin Zheyu did not use all his strength. If he had used more powerful golden energy and blood, Heng Qiming would have been defeated quickly.

That would be boring.

Dangdangdang~~~

His fists continued to hit the blade, and Heng Qiming's expression became more solemn.

His hands holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly. During the violent collisions, the huge force coming from the knife made his arms numb.

"What a terrifying force!"

"What a strong physical strength!"

Seeing Lin Zheyu's face not red and breathless, looking like an invincible god of war, Heng Qiming felt extremely solemn.

The intense fighting was extremely draining of energy and spirit. After fighting for so long, the energy and blood in his body were greatly consumed, and his physical strength was even more exhausted.

When~

Another fierce punch hit the blade, and Heng Qiming finally couldn't hold on and was knocked back two steps.

The sound of howling wind came, and when he quickly stabilized his body and waved his sword to block, Lin Zheyu had already arrived beside him.

The terrifying punch hit his neck and throat with force, and Heng Qiming felt the suffocation of death.

Fortunately, just when the fist was about to touch him, it stopped suddenly.

"You lost."

A faint voice rang in his ears, and Heng Qiming breathed a sigh of relief. The battle just passed through his consciousness, and he felt a little dazed.

He actually lost...

Such a complete loss.

"Thank you for showing mercy."

Heng Qiming took a long breath. Although he was unwilling, he still accepted the reality.

Then he frowned slightly and took out a palm-sized, emerald green dragon-shaped jade pendant from his arms. The jade pendant exuded a faint golden fluorescence.

"You won, this is your trophy, congratulations on being on the Qianlong list."

Heng Qiming took a long breath, with a bit of unwillingness on his face, but still threw the jade pendant away.

Lin Zheyu caught the jade pendant. The jade pendant was extremely warm and had a slight coolness.

"What is this?"

Lin Zheyu held the jade pendant and asked curiously.

The material of the jade pendant is very good, the carving process is very exquisite, and the dragon is vividly depicted, as if it is coming to life.

Lin Zheyu played with it for a while, and the fluorescence on the dragon-shaped jade pendant quickly disappeared.

"This is a token that only warriors on the Hidden Dragon Ranking can possess. If you win, this jade pendant will be yours."

"As long as your age is not over sixty years old and your strength has not reached the realm of transformation, your name can appear on the Hidden Dragon List."

"Obviously, you have met this requirement."

"You keep the jade pendant first, I will get it back soon."

Heng Qiming said expressionlessly.

Although he lost to Lin Zheyu and fell off the Qianlong Ranking, he was not discouraged at all. Instead, he kept reviewing the previous battle and thinking about his shortcomings.

It doesn’t matter if it falls down, just go back and continue practicing and get up again.

"I'm waiting for you."

Lin Zheyu nodded in response.

He was holding the dragon-shaped jade pendant, which felt a little hot. The ability of this thing was beyond his expectation. It could directly sense the age and strength of the holder.

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If I had known this, I would not have accepted this dragon-shaped jade pendant.

"There is no real age on the Qianlong List. I wonder if the owner behind the Qianlong List can discover my true age through the jade pendant."

"If that's possible, there's some trouble."

Lin Zheyu frowned slightly.

Defeating Heng Qiming this time and getting on the Hidden Dragon Ranking may be a bit rash.

Regarding the Qianlong List, there are not many records in the Wuji Sect's classics, not even the dragon-shaped jade pendant. This knowledge may have been passed down orally.

This also led to Lin Zheyu’s lack of understanding of the Qianlong List.

"It shouldn't have such a powerful effect. It can only vaguely perceive the age limit."

"If this little jade pendant can sense my true age, when I first joined the Wuji Sect, with the power of the Wuji Sect, there is no reason why I couldn't get such a similar tool."

Lin Zheyu thought to himself, and relaxed a little with his anxious heart.

He no longer wanted to continue fighting, and planned to go down and ask Huang Youwei to see how much they knew about the dragon-shaped jade pendant.

"My physical strength is almost exhausted, so I won't continue to show my shame."

"The stage is yours."

Lin Zheyu hugged everyone in the audience and jumped off the stage, causing a burst of reluctance.

"This guy is pretty good, and he might be able to enter the top sixty on the Hidden Dragon Ranking in the future."

Not far away, Ji Weicheng commented with a smile after watching the battle.

Sitting next to him were several young talents. They only admired the strength Lin Zheyu had just shown, and were not too surprised.

"It does have some strength."

"What he just used was the Buddhist Powerful Vajra Fist."

"Within a few months, he was able to use his domineering true intention to unleash such power from the powerful Vajra Fist. His understanding is pretty good."

The man on Ji Weicheng's left commented.

This is a man with a resolute face and resolute eyes.

"It's not easy to get Senior Brother Xiao Shi to give a good comment."

"You are both warriors from ordinary backgrounds, and were accepted as disciples of top sects by exception. Senior brother, are you interested in competing with us?"

The man next to Xiao Shi laughed and said.

The man I just commented on is Xiao Shi, who was accepted as a disciple by the God of War Sect more than ten years ago.

After practicing in the God of War Sect for more than ten years, he has now grown into a master with terrifying strength and has climbed to the 30th place on the Hidden Dragon List.

"Not interested."

"His strength is still a bit immature and needs a few more years of training."

"If you are interested in Zuo Feng, you can give him a try. His strength will serve as your current whetstone, and he is a good candidate."

Xiao Shi drank all the wine in the cup and said calmly.

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