Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 329 80%
Zhou Leng's clothes were as usual, neither disheveled nor torn.

It was just covered in bloodstains.

From beginning to end, the feet never stopped.

A student rushed onto the stage, gripped the microphone tightly, and shouted indignantly.

"Zhou Leng! We know you are powerful. We, the Western Sea Martial Arts, have been defeated, and we will not deny it!"

"You won today!"

"But your behavior of taking advantage of others in distress is despicable."

"If you are a Chinese, a man, and a martial artist, then focus on the outside before the inside. First, defeat Miller of the Eagle Alliance, and then come and challenge our West Sea Martial Arts University!"

Instead of taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

"Otherwise, you will never gain our respect!"

The students of Xihai Martial Arts University looked at the wounded scattered all over the ground with heavy hearts and solemn expressions.

This student spoke for everyone.

Then, Zhou Leng's voice echoed throughout the venue.

"Miller? His head is still embedded in the ground at the entrance of the university."

After Zhou Leng finished speaking, he suddenly used the Whale Falling Force he had just learned. His body first retreated as lithe as a willow branch, and the next moment, he took a step forward and struck like lightning, slamming his palm into the side steps wall.

Bang.

The steps of the nearby stands shook, and people fled in panic.

Zhou Leng walked out the door.

The stepped wall cracked in the middle, and the cracks spread outwards in all directions.

Boom...

The steps collapsed, and the steps connecting to the audience seating collapsed as well, stretching for dozens of meters.

The teachers and students in the distance looked at the wounded scattered on the ground, then at the collapsed spectator steps that had fallen dozens of meters, and fell into deep silence.

Zhou Leng, you went easy on me.

This strike was innate.

"Looking back now, Zhou Leng's words were meant to save face for our Xihai Martial Arts University, but we misunderstood."

"Today will probably be a day of shame for Xihai Martial Arts University."

"Who would have thought that it would be less than an hour since Xihai Wuda was humiliated last time?"

"I've lived for 70 years and worked at Xihai Martial Arts University for 40 years. I've only seen this kind of thing three times in total, and it happened twice today."

"do not talk……"

Zhou Leng's figure disappeared from the Great Martial Arts Arena.

On the platform, a young teacher quietly left and disappeared through the back door.

Several teachers saw this, thought about it, and did not stop it.

"He went to the restroom, don't overthink it."

"right……"

"He graduated from Xihai Martial Arts University and advanced to the Innate Realm in his senior year. He has a deep affection for Xihai Martial Arts University and stayed on as a faculty member after graduation. It would be too cruel to make him do nothing."

"He should know what's important. He probably just wants to teach Zhou...a lesson, to let him know that Xihai Martial Arts University is not without talent. There are still senior Xiantian students, but they are all on Xiantian Mountain."

"It's rare for a university to have a senior with the Innate Realm, but in the top ten martial arts schools, each school produces Innate Realm graduates every year."

"It is indeed a bit unfair to win, but we still have to save face for Xihai Martial Arts University."

"Do you think someone with True Liquid Innate Realm can defeat a thousand people?"

"Theoretically, it should be possible..."

Zhou Leng walked on the road of Xihai Martial Arts University.

The flowerbeds on both sides are covered with lush green grass and towering pine trees, full of vitality.

When they reached a quiet spot, Zhou Leng's ears twitched, and he slowed his pace.

blah blah blah...

That was the sound of a master's footsteps on the ground; though faint, it was very fast.

Turning around, a tall martial artist dressed in camouflage emerged from the pine forest to the side, wearing a black hood that only revealed his nose and eyes.

"Zhou Leng, right?" The masked man walked over.

"True Liquid Innate?" Zhou Leng asked.

"Don't worry, I'll suppress my strength to what it was before I graduated last year, using only 80% of my power. I'll make you understand that Xihai Martial Arts University isn't lacking in talent, you're just lucky."

Zhou Leng looked the masked man up and down and said, "Go all out. I really want to see the power of True Liquid Innate."

"If you can withstand three of my moves, then I'll go all out."

After the masked man finished speaking, he slightly bent his knees, planted his feet on the ground, and amidst the flying dust, he flashed forward and threw a punch at Zhou Leng.

Zhou Leng's pupils lit up; this person's speed was actually slightly faster than that of the Savage Star Axe.

I met a master!
Zhou Leng mobilized all his true energy and poured his blood and qi into his right arm.

The Overlapping Waves Palm technique is a deadly move, like a thousand tides in the sea.

The power of this palm strike far surpassed that of the battle against the Barbarian Star Axe.

I wanted to use the Whale Falling Force that I had just learned, but then I thought that this was only the first strike, so I decided to hold off for now and test the quality of my True Liquid Innate Skill.

Without using the Whale Falling Force, the palm strike is about 80% of full strength.

Zhou Leng's eyes gleamed, his internal energy surged, and his right palm pierced the air with a hissing sound.

The masked man, being highly experienced, sensed the immense power of the palm strike and realized something was amiss. He immediately changed his approach, increasing his power from 80% to 100%.

Then let me show you the full power of True Liquid Innate!

Don't blame me!

The masked man charged out like a tiger, slamming his fist into Zhou Leng's palm.

Fists and palms collide.

boom……

A tremendous explosion rang out.

The ground beneath their feet cracked and splintered, sending rubble flying everywhere.

The sleeves shattered, turning into countless pieces of cloth flying everywhere.

Zhou Leng stumbled back five steps, almost stepping into the flowerbed.

The masked man was sent flying backward, his back snapping a pine tree as thick as a bowl. He continued flying, crashing into a second tree before sliding down, breaking the second tree and toppling it over. "You..."

Blood gushed from the masked man's mouth.

Some of the blood surged upwards and flowed out from the opening in the hood near the nose.

Some of it flowed down the neckband, staining the entire neck red, like a waterfall cascading down to the chest.

His right arm was twisted and broken into five pieces.

He stared at Zhou Leng, his eyes filled with countless double images, and the world seemed to sway.

Zhou Leng looked at the other person's twisted arm, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, before he quickly realized what was going on.

Not everyone has a special body.

The body of a True Liquid Innate is stronger than that of a Vitality Stage cultivator, but there are still limitations. At least one must reach the Muscle Innate stage to catch up with a beastman of the same realm.

Right now, this person's physical strength is less than 70% of that of the Savage Star Axe.

Seeing that his opponent was unable to fight any longer, Zhou Leng sighed and said, "I told you to go all out, but you only used 80% of your strength. You are no match for me with 80% of my palm power."

The masked man was both ashamed and furious. Overwhelmed by rage, he vomited another mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Zhou Leng glanced around. Some of the students who passed by turned and ran away, while others stood frozen in fear.

Zhou Leng shouted, "You all saw it, we were having a fair spar. He underestimated his opponent, which is why he got injured."

After saying that, he turned and walked away.

After walking a few steps, Zhou Leng took some photos of the surrounding area and sent them to Mo Hai, his high school classmate from Xihai Martial Arts University.

“Mo Hai, this guy seems to be a master of innate skill from your Xihai Martial Arts University. He sparred with me and got injured and passed out. Tell your school that he underestimated me and only used 80% of his strength to fight me, otherwise he wouldn’t have done this.”

Zhou Leng thought for a moment and then added a sentence.

"From now on, my feud with Xihai Martial Arts University is over. We are all martial arts universities of the Dragon Kingdom, of the same blood. I hope we can join hands to slay demons and monsters in the future. You have high emotional intelligence, help me think of something to say, and I'll treat you to dinner later."

Zhou Leng glanced at the fallen Xiantian again, then quickly left to avoid getting entangled.

On the way, Zhou Leng sent a message to Wang Boxiong, briefly explaining what had happened.

Wang Boxiong only answered with three words.

"understood."

Zhou Leng felt relieved; in the eyes of this museum owner, it was no big deal.

Standing by the main stage of the Grand Martial Arts Arena, Mo Hai watched the video and silently calculated how high his emotional intelligence would be to resolve this major incident of punching a thousand people and kicking a master.

Outside the gate of Xihai Martial Arts University, Zhou Leng checked the time. It was still early before lunchtime, so he didn't take a car and ran back to school.

On the way, Zhou Leng sent a message to Deng Zhijue.

"Instructor, I have completed the Innate Battle Path. Today I am preparing the final elixir. I would appreciate your help in protecting me tomorrow."

"Finished your visit? How are the experts from Xihai Martial Arts University?"

"They didn't send any experts."

"Who was sent?"

"More than a thousand martial arts students and one innate master."

"..."

The two schools were not far apart, and Zhou Leng was running on the expressway. After only a dozen minutes, he returned to the main gate of Ruda University.

The area in front of the gate was packed with people.

Many students gathered at the entrance.

Feng Wenhao, Wei Hong, and other classmates of Zhou Leng were surrounded by a large group of college students, who repeatedly recounted what had happened.

Seeing so many people ahead, Zhou Leng guessed that the injured person had been taken away by the ambulance, so he went around to the side to leave.

"Zhou Leng!" someone shouted.

Everyone turned to search, and finally all looked over at the same time.

"Huh? It's over?" Wei Hong, Feng Wenhao, and the others were dumbfounded. They hadn't even finished bragging when Zhou Leng came back?

Zhou Leng nodded.

The crowd erupted in uproar.

Wei Hong shouted, "Did you go to the West Sea Martial Arts University to practice the Innate Battle Path, or did you just take a piss and come back? It's only been a short time. Those who fell down were just taken away by ambulances."

Zhou Leng didn't have time to chat with Wei Hong. He glanced at the few small pits on the ground and continued walking forward, thinking about advancing to the Innate Realm.

You need to buy at least nine Protective Pills, otherwise it's not safe.

"No, you really punched through Xihai Martial Arts University? You have... quite a lot of blood on you, but it's all speckled..."

Several senior students present immediately noticed something amiss with the bloodstains.

The military green camouflage uniform was covered with dense bloodstains, some of which merged into one large patch.

"Senior Brother, how many people did you fight at the West Sea Martial Arts University? There's something wrong with the bloodstains on you."

"So much blood must have been from a bloody battle, but all the bloodstains are small spots, not large pools, which means the fight was easily ended and the blood splattered. How many battles would it take to splatter this much blood?"

"It's nothing," Zhou Leng said, continuing to walk forward.

At that moment, a student suddenly let out a thunderous shout.

"Fuck..."

Everyone looked at him.

"what happened?"

"I'll show you a projection!"

Then the student aimed forward and used his magical wristwatch to project a huge projection screen.

Hundreds of people looked over.

In the video on the light screen, hundreds or even thousands of people lay dead in the huge green martial arts arena.

These people lay scattered about, yet they left a clear, blank path in the middle.

The video then shifts to the entrance/exit, where the steps of the audience seating area have collapsed for more than ten meters.

"This video was sent to me by a friend at Xihai Martial Arts University. He said..."

"Zhou Leng, alone, fought against a thousand men."

"Now not only are the students of Xihai Martial Arts University convinced, but the teachers have also been beaten into submission. No one is saying anything bad about Zhou Leng anymore, and even those lying on the ground admit that Zhou Leng is awesome."

"They even gave Zhou Leng a nickname: 'Zhou Leng is equal to all beings, one move for everyone, equality for all beings.'"

(End of this chapter)