Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises-Chapter 431 - 172: Buddhist Golden Body
The sun was setting in the west.
Around the time of Shen.
The square where the ring challenge was held was packed with martial artists.
On Ring Six.
The battle between the two was extremely fierce, the sound of metal clashing continuously.
Ding!
Ding ding ding!
The blade slashed against the tungsten steel glove, producing a dinging sound.
Lin Zheyu was incredibly fast, moving swiftly around the man, his body seemed to transform into a phantom, and those with insufficient cultivation couldn’t even see his movements.
His opponent’s expression was indifferent, his feet moving within a small range, continuously slashing with the long knife in his hand.
The speed of the blade was astonishing, with a whoosh, the blade sliced through the air, a cold light flashed by, instantly arriving in front of Lin Zheyu.
Ding!
Lin Zheyu raised his right hand, using the tungsten steel glove to block the opponent’s astonishing strike.
"Your blade speed is a bit faster than last time."
Lin Zheyu remarked.
The one fighting him was Luo Dinglin’s elder brother, Luo Dinglong.
He, like Luo Manghan, was from the War God Sect, but the two pursued different combat styles.
Luo Manghan was known for his battle awareness that almost seemed to predict, while Luo Dinglong was famous for his fast blade.
This wasn’t the first time Luo Dinglong and Lin Zheyu had battled.
Time passed by.
In the blink of an eye, three days had gone by.
Lin Zheyu had participated in the Martial Dao Exchange from the afternoon of the second day, up till now, it had been four and a half days.
During these days, strong fighters continuously came up to challenge him.
Among them, Li Yin, Luo Manghan, Yue Qinghong, and others, came almost every day, but all ended in failure.
Apart from them, many new faces appeared, all of whom, without exception, were very powerful.
Luo Dinglong was one of them.
Luo Dinglong practiced the Celestial Light Shadowless Blade, known for its speed.
The blade moved without a shadow, all one could see was a cold light coming from the sky, and before one could react, heads would roll.
Unfortunately, he encountered Lin Zheyu.
"Your speed has also become faster than last time." Luo Dinglong said calmly.
He was a man with sharp features and a resolute look in his eyes.
In his eyes, there was nothing else but the blade.
"Still have stamina? If not, I can wait a bit for you." Lin Zheyu asked.
Sparring with genius martial artists practicing different cultivation techniques brought him many gains, particularly in enhancing battle experience and understanding the Tyrannical True Intent.
"No need, let’s finish this quickly."
Luo Dinglong said calmly.
With that said, he charged at Lin Zheyu first, holding his blade.
His speed wasn’t fast, but the speed of his blade was incredibly fast, even Lin Zheyu found it difficult to easily get close to him.
Whoosh—
The sound of the blade cutting through the air rang out, the blade light swept across, aiming straight for Lin Zheyu’s lower back at an extremely tricky angle.
Lin Zheyu’s body twisted violently, his left hand clenched into a fist and punched out.
The fist hit the blade, producing a loud bang.
"Do you think your brother can win this time?"
Below the ring, Hong Yuan Jie asked with interest.
"It’s difficult."
"This Mr. Zhao is truly freakish, his lightweight skill has been cultivated to this level."
"With this time, wouldn’t he be better off understanding another true intent?"
Luo Dinglin shook his head, not optimistic about his brother.
Three days ago, Luo Dinglong had a fight with Zhao Hao, which unfortunately ended in failure.
Three days ago, Lin Zheyu’s battle experience was still somewhat lacking, appearing slightly immature when facing a strong opponent like Luo Dinglong.
But at this time, the advantage of the lightweight skill became apparent.
With an exquisite lightweight skill, Lin Zheyu could attack or defend at will, inherently placing himself in an invincible position.
He used the kite-flying tactics he liked to use in his previous life playing games.
Relying on lightweight skill far surpassing Luo Dinglong, when the enemy advanced, he retreated; when the enemy retreated, he pursued; when the enemy camped, he harassed; when the enemy tired, he striked.
He exhausted Luo Dinglong’s stamina. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
To wield a blade with astonishing speed required a strong physique and stamina.
Without the support of stamina, Luo Dinglong soon failed.
But that was three days ago.
After three days of battle, Lin Zheyu not only brought his tyrannical momentum to its peak, reaching a critical point, needing only an opportunity to condense true intent.
His battle experience was also rapidly increasing.
Originally, facing Luo Dinglong, he could only adopt kite-flying tactics to exhaust the opponent’s stamina, now he could engage up close and exchange blows.
"Your brother is truly a genius disciple of the War God Sect, within just three days, his blade speed has increased."
"But Mr. Zhao’s body technique speed has also increased."
"Both of them are freaks."
Hong Yuan Jie couldn’t help but feel envy, jealousy, and hatred in his heart.
Comparison really makes one feel alive.
The results of their months of cultivation sometimes couldn’t even compare to others’ progress in a few days.
Not far from them.
Lee Wensi, Lee Mengqi, and others were also present on the scene.
Today was the sixth day of the Martial Dao Exchange, they didn’t have as many banquets or social obligations as in the beginning.
"Get him, Mr. Zhao!"
"Ugh!"
"Be careful!"
Lee Wensi watched with excitement, occasionally exclaiming.
"Don’t make a fuss, Mr. Zhao’s strength is so strong, he won’t lose." Lee Mengxi said helplessly.
"At first, I just thought Mr. Zhao had a chance to achieve a hundred victories undefeated, but now it seems he’s really going to achieve it."
Xiong Yonghao couldn’t help but sigh.
On the ring, Luo Dinglong was a true disciple of the War God Sect, ranking in the top ten among peers.
But now, he also fell at the hands of Mr. Zhao.
"Mr. Zhao might become the first martial artist to maintain a hundred victories undefeated this year." Xu Zifan said.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhao can definitely do it!" Lee Wensi nodded in agreement.
"No."
"Gong Shengbin on Ring Two has maintained consecutive victories for five days, if no one successfully snipes him today, he’ll be the first martial artist to achieve a hundred victories undefeated."







