Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 263: Unbreakable, Golden Body...

The main reason why Zhang Yuan was not taken seriously by various forces after arriving in Xichang City was that his official rank was too low.

He was a sixth-rank captain of the Wuwei Yamen. Among the envoys from other countries, there were at least seven or eight people with this status.

At the level of a captain, let alone participating in today's gathering, he is actually just a errand boy in the delegation.

What's more, Zhang Yuan is so young and comes from a nearby county.

Being young means that he cannot be very strong, being from a nearby county means that he has no background, and being a captain in the Wuwei Yamen shows that he lacks vision and potential.

How could such a person be taken seriously by the diplomatic missions from all sides?
But no one expected that Zhang Yuan would stand up and accept the challenge on behalf of Daqin.

Moreover, the arrogance revealed in Zhang Yuan's words was astonishing.

Is this a result of true strength or is it just youthful arrogance and ignorance of the immensity of the world?

The Lieutenant General of Qi State strode forward and stood two feet in front of Zhang Yuan. Then he bowed to the people around him and looked at Ouyang Shucai, the Marquis of Zhenxi.

"Xu Changtai, the Fifth Rank Lieutenant General of the Great Qi Dynasty, greets the Marquis of Zhenxi."

This is a respect for the host of the banquet and also a respect for a master.

Ouyang Shucai nodded and his eyes fell on Zhang Yuan.

As a master, he couldn't even tell the depth of Zhang Yuan's cultivation.

The breath is mellow and seems impeccable.

Is this the peak of the Xiantian realm? Has he already reached the Dao body protection level, or is he directly at the Grandmaster level?

It's impossible.

There are young masters in the world, but there are no masters with such ordinary identities.

Ouyang Xu had already told Ouyang Shu about Zhang Yuan's identity, and only then did Ouyang Shu know that Zhang Yuan was a martial arts genius and had surpassed Ouyang Xu in just a few years, but he did not believe that Zhang Yuan was a master.

As for Zhang Yuan, he has already reached the peak of the Innate Realm, which is not much different from a Grandmaster.

The most likely possibility is that Zhang Yuan has a protective treasure on him.

With protective treasures and indeed extremely high talent, Zhang Yuan has the capital to be arrogant.

Looking at Zhang Yuan, Ouyang Shu said calmly, "Although it's a gambling fight, it's also a competition. Let's stop when it's due."

He had already seen Xu Changtai's cultivation level, but it was only at the early stage of the Xiantian realm.

With such a level of cultivation, even Ouyang Xu could easily defeat him, let alone Zhang Yuan?

Ouyang Shucai spoke at this time because he didn't want to see Xuchang suffer such a terrible defeat.

As far as Ouyang Shucai knew, Zhang Yuan was ruthless enough when he took action.

"Marquis Zhenxi, fists and feet have no eyes. Since we are sparring, of course I will be responsible for my own life and death."

"Does this Qin brother understand this principle?"

Before Zhang Yuan could speak, Qi's Lieutenant General Xu Changtai had already shouted.

He clenched his fists, and the energy, blood and true energy in his body surged.

A murderous aura emanated from him.

This is a fierce general in the army.

Indeed, with the cultivation level of the early stage of the Xiantian Realm, one can gather such a strong evil spirit, which must have caused a lot of killings.

"I have always been merciless in my border troops. I have killed many Qin soldiers, so I don't mind one more person like you."

Xu Changtai walked forward, and his voice came with a chilling sound.

There is a rumor that many people die because they talk too much.

In fact, this is not the case. When strong people compete, they first focus on momentum.

If you have strong momentum and fighting spirit, you will gain the advantage.

In a battle of equal strength, whoever has greater momentum will directly control most of the victory.

Xu Changtai's figure and aura made the faces of many people watching in the hall look solemn.

This is a powerful Xiantian realm warrior who has experienced many battles.

Both the timing of the attack and the momentum before the attack were impeccable.

No wonder there is such a strong evil aura about him.

"Your hands are stained with the blood of the Qin people?"

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly raised his drooping hands.

Xu Changtai laughed loudly and shouted, "It's too late to be afraid now--" With a long cry, he took two steps forward, and the qi, blood and true energy in his body moved with his fists.

The simplest punch is the armored fist used in the military.

Simple is sometimes the most direct.

A punch was thrown, and the qi, blood and true energy gathered together. A faint stream of light flowed into the tip of the fist, bringing out a hint of wind roar.

This is the highest level of boxing practice. One step further and it will reach the level of Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound.

Skilled boxing skills, powerful punches, innate realm cultivation, coupled with murderous aura and momentum, everything is at the top level.

The shadows of two wild bulls gathered behind Xu Changtai.

Two bulls, four thousand pounds of strength!

The strength of this lieutenant general of the Great Qi is only one step away from the middle stage of the Innate Realm.

Before such a punch, even a person in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm would need to deal with it with all his strength.

As for remaining motionless in the face of such a punch, that is impossible.

Everyone watching the fight had completely forgotten what Zhang Yuan had said before: never retreat a single step.

What they are watching now is whether Zhang Yuan can survive Xu Changtai's punch.

Zhou Jinzhong smiled.

Sun Jia shook his head slightly.

Zhu Xitang frowned.

The monk from Liang Yuanyu clasped his hands together, lowered his head and said nothing.

In the other two realms, the eyes of several Taoists from the Qingtian Realm flashed with brilliance, and the two short-bearded old men from the Pingchong Realm sat upright, staring at Zhang Yuan.

Ouyang Ming, who was at the top, clenched his fists. Ouyang Xu looked more relaxed. He had fought with Zhang Yuan before and knew Zhang Yuan's strength. Xu Changtai would not be Zhang Yuan's opponent, but he didn't know whether Zhang Yuan could retreat a step under Xu Changtai's punch.

On the other hand, the two Qin envoys, Han Xiao and Xiao Lou, both looked calm.

Han Xiao knew about Zhang Yuan's cultivation level when he was on the Guangling River, and Zhang Yuan did not hide it from him.

Xiao Lou had also seen Zhang Yuan take action on Red Dragon Ridge. Although he didn't know Zhang Yuan's true strength, he must be very powerful.

Xu Changtai's fist was already three feet in front of Zhang Yuan's body.

The whistling wind and the shadow of the wild bull were both extremely clear.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yuan standing there, not moving at all, not even raising his hands to resist.

Could it be that he was scared silly?

A passionate young man thought that this kind of boxing and kicking competition was just a tug-of-war, but he didn't expect that Xu Changtai, such a fierce warrior, would fight with all his strength from the first move.

Overwhelmed by Xu Changtai's momentum, he couldn't even resist at this moment?
Is this all the Qin warriors are capable of?
This is what everyone is thinking at this moment.

A cruel smile appeared on Xu Changtai's lips, and he let out a low roar. He moved faster, retracted his arms slightly, and then threw a punch.

His fist hit Zhang Yuan's chest hard.

"Bam—"

The punch was so powerful that Zhang Yuan's clothes were whistling from the whistling energy.

The curtains in the entire lobby seemed to be torn and rustled.

In the lobby, everyone's eyes were on Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan's feet, and Zhang Yuan's chest.

Zhang Yuan stood upright.

Zhang Yuan's feet didn't move at all.

Xu Changtai's fist hit Zhang Yuan's chest firmly.

So, what's going on?
A powerful Xiantian realm warrior punched Zhang Yuan with all his strength, but failed to move him at all. His feet did not move, and even his body did not tremble.

How can this be?

"How can it be……"

Xu Changtai slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Yuan.

He was stunned.

"Unbreakable, golden body..." The monk from Liang Yuanyu raised his head, clasped his hands together, and whispered softly.

(End of this chapter)