There are many challenges in Xuanming City, so there was a Xuanming Martial Arena a long time ago.
If you want to fight, challenge, etc., go to the Xuanming Martial Arena. The venue is wide enough, so you can display your strength to your heart's content without worrying about affecting others and causing unnecessary damage and destruction.
And there are many places around to watch the battle.
The Xuanming Martial Arena is located in the middle of Xuanming City. It extends in all directions, has a vast area, and is open to the public around the clock. Anyone can come here to challenge the battle at any time.
"Someone challenges Lin Heming again."
"This is normal. Lin Heming is the one who has been challenged the most on the list."
"Yun Heshou Lin Heming has a relatively gentle temperament. Those who challenge him will at most be slightly injured. This is why he faces many challenges."
"Having said that, Lin Heming hasn't been challenged for more than half a year."
"Do you know what the challenge this time is?"
"As far as I know, the challenger this time is named Chen Zong. He came from another palace. His cultivation level is at the mid-level semi-saint level, and he is suspected to have the strength of the high-level semi-saint level."
"Oh, isn't that a marquis-level genius?"
"It should be interesting."
"Although Lin Heming cannot be called a genius, he has a solid foundation. The average high-level semi-saint level is definitely not his enemy with three moves."
The fact that Chen Zong sent a challenge to Lin Heming was not a secret. It was quickly spread and became known.
Of course, Xuanming City is very big, and those who know the news are only some of them. Now, they are rushing to the Xuanming Martial Arena to watch this battle with their own eyes.
The morning sun rises into the sky, and the golden-red light shines in all directions like a sword, making the entire Xuanming City bathed in this light and full of vitality.
Crowds gathered in the Xuanming Martial Arena. On a platform, a young figure wearing a cloud-white robe stood tall. His body was slender, his back was as straight as a sword, and his aura was restrained, as if the sword was in a scabbard.
"Is he going to challenge Yun Heshou?"
"That's him."
"Does it look ordinary?"
"It's not ordinary, you can't tell."
Various discussions kept ringing out and reaching Chen Zong's ears on the martial arts stage, but Chen Zong ignored them. His expression remained unchanged, the wind was calm, and he quietly waited for Lin Heming's arrival.
On the other martial arts stage, there was also a battle. The fight was fierce, strong winds were blowing, and the power was surging like a surging tide.
At this time, many people's eyes seemed to be attracted by something, and they all looked towards the entrance of the martial arts platform.
A slender figure was walking towards him at a leisurely pace.
He has an ordinary appearance, but has a unique and distant temperament. His face is calm, his eyes are as deep as the clouds in the sky, and the whole person seems to be indifferent to the world.
Although this man's appearance is ordinary, he has a unique temperament that is unforgettable at a glance. He seems to be a man of wandering clouds and wild cranes, filled with the slightest aloofness.
He seemed to be a young man, but upon closer inspection, he seemed to be middle-aged. His deep eyes stared at Chen Zong, making Chen Zong seem to see a vast expanse.
"Lin Heming is here."
"We haven't seen him for half a year, and Lin Heming's aura seems to be a little different."
"I guess he is stronger."
Seeing Lin Heming appear, everyone was excited.
You know, Lin Heming is a master on the underworld list.
There are countless Semi-Saints in the entire Xuanming City and even the entire Xuanming Territory, but there are only 108 places on the Underworld List. You can imagine how difficult it is to be on the list.
Even if the ranking is relatively low, as long as it is on the underworld list, it itself represents strength.
The powerful strength of the Semi-Saint level, each possesses powerful strength that exceeds the ordinary high-level Semi-Saint level.
More importantly, Lin Heming did not come from a big power. It is said that he came from a small family that has declined. With his own efforts, he practiced step by step and became a late bloomer until he was ranked on the underworld list.
This point makes many practitioners and casual cultivators who come from small forces admire him.
Although the big forces are powerful, they are still in the minority. In this world, there are more and more small forces and casual cultivators.
And invisibly, there is actually a line that separates people from big powers, people from small powers, and casual cultivators.
Just like officials and civilians, rich and poor.
Whether you admit it or not, that line of separation will always exist.
Therefore, in the eyes of most people from big forces, Lin Heming, who came from an ordinary background, was just good, but in the eyes of people from small forces or even casual cultivators, Lin Heming was like a representative.
Taking a leisurely step, Lin Heming walked to the edge of the martial arts platform without stopping at all. He stepped out step by step, his feet gradually rising, as if he were stepping on invisible air stairs, and he walked up to the martial arts platform with a gentle and calm step.
The fighting platform is far away from Chen Zong.
This hand immediately made people's eyes light up slightly.
It is axiom that you cannot fly by your own ability until you enter the holy realm.
The methods Lin Heming showed were beyond the reach of many semi-saints.
However, in Chen Zong's view, such methods are nothing.
"It's Lin Heming." Both sides fighting on the other martial arts stages suddenly stopped.
"Watch it first, and we will decide the winner after watching it."
"good."
As a result, all the other martial arts platforms stopped and stared at Chen Zong and Lin Heming.
"Since you are challenging me, little friend, please take action." Facing Chen Zong directly, Lin Heming smiled slightly, not aggressively, and just said normally.
"Please." Similarly, Chen Zong didn't mean any nonsense. It was originally a challenge, to judge the superiority based on strength, and it was not a matter of making friends and talking about common things.
As soon as Chen Zong finished speaking, the heavy dragon sword on his waist spurted out instantly. A beam of dark sword light penetrated the void, pierced hundreds of meters in an instant, and killed Lin Heming.
"What a fast sword."
"This person's strength is indeed extraordinary."
As soon as Chen Zong drew his sword, everyone watching the battle was shocked and surprised.
Those who can come to Xuanming City have some abilities themselves, and the cultivators who grew up in Xuanming City are also relatively extraordinary.
Lin Heming raised his eyebrows slightly, and was a little surprised by the speed of Chen Zong's sword, and then returned to normal. Since he dared to fight against himself, he was relatively capable, otherwise he was arrogant.
This person doesn't look like an arrogant person.
When his thoughts changed, Lin Heming waved out his hand without any hesitation.
His palms were white, glowing with a trace of jade-white fluorescence, as if they were made of white jade. A slight sound of breaking wind sounded, and he blocked Chen Zong's sword in an understatement.
It wasn't that Chen Zong wanted him to block it, but that it was difficult to avoid. Lin Heming's attack seemed unpleasant, but it was extremely precise. It seemed that nothing could escape his grasp.
The moment he blocked the Heavy Dragon Sword, Lin Heming's expression suddenly changed. The shocking weight of the Heavy Dragon Sword exploded, shocking him.
However, Lin Heming had experienced many battles and was strong, and his reaction was extremely fast. The white light in his palm became more intense and dazzling, and he pressed his five fingers together like a white crane's pointed beak and pecked lightly.
A terrible force suddenly burst out from the fingertips, and struck hard on the edge of the Chonglong Sword. The power was not very strong, but it was extremely condensed. It burst out with amazing power in an instant, and seemed to be about to kill the Chonglong Sword.
As if the sword was shattered, the force was filled with an astonishing sword-like edge, and it was forced through the sword body at an astonishing speed, as if it was going to crush the palm of Chen Zong's sword.
Chen Zong was secretly shocked.
The first time they fought against each other, they saw how extraordinary Lin Heming was. His power was extremely pure, and his application of his power was extremely clever.
Chen Zong suddenly became excited, and a trace of fighting spirit surged, stirred, emerged, and spurted out from his heart.
The power exploded, and the heavy dragon sword shook. After immediately shattering the power that invaded the sword, the sword made a terrible whistling sound, like a tsunami, and hit Lin Heming.
Lin Heming was also slightly surprised, and then he realized that the challenger's ability was beyond imagination.
In this way, this battle will be more interesting, right?
After half a year of silence, today is the perfect time to stretch my muscles.
As soon as he thought of this, a powerful aura suddenly exploded from Lin Heming's body, rushing straight up. Accompanied by a sharp and high-pitched cry, his aura rising into the sky made it seem like he could see the phantom of a white crane flying high.
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"Master is finally going to show his true strength." Lin Heming's servant clenched his fists unconsciously and secretly said excitedly.
The battle just now was just a trial.
Of course, even if it is a test, ordinary high-level semi-saints will have difficulty resisting a few attacks, so Lin Heming can judge whether the other party really has the ability to challenge him.
If not, of course it will be easily defeated.
If there is, we can naturally have a good fight.
Although Lin Heming has a relatively gentle temperament, he usually does not deal harsh blows to challengers. At most, he will only cause minor injuries to the opponent, but this does not mean that he is indifferent to the world.
If you really want to be free from the world, you should live in seclusion in a remote place without any need for cultivation, and live a pastoral life with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
Lin Heming also likes to fight against strong opponents, because it can further hone himself, make him make further progress, and even pursue opportunities to break through to the holy realm.
Basically, his strength has reached the current level, which is already the limit. The rest is a breakthrough, but he has never been able to find an opportunity to break through and has been trapped at the peak of the semi-saint level.
He also longs for a breakthrough.
war!
Seeing Lin Heming's aura soaring, the white crane's chirping became more and more shrill, and Chen Zong's eyes became more focused. An astonishing cold light shot out like a sword edge, and the tyrannical aura condensed like a sword, soaring into the sky, as if it was going to shatter the sky.
Break through the sky.
In terms of cultivation, Chen Zong is disguised as an intermediate half-saint, but in terms of strength, he is stronger than the ordinary high-level semi-saint. As for how much stronger, Chen Zong himself is not clear enough. Now, he can use this Lin Heming
Verify it carefully.
war!
The two men were full of fighting spirit.
Lin Heming opened his arms and slowly raised them, seeming to bring up countless phantoms, like a white crane with its wings spread out. His figure rushed upwards in an instant, turned in the air, and rushed towards him with lightness and elegance. At the same time,
Another figure brushed against the ground of the martial arts platform and whipped up an astonishing gust of wind. The gust of wind was as sharp as a knife and cut out.
Both of them were Lin Heming, as if they were split into two in an instant, attacking Chen Zong from two angles, extremely sharp.