Gou Zai Xianwu Chaos World, Physical Sainthood

On the high platform, Li Wei and Lin Yuan had already started fighting.

Although Li Wei's Great Stele-Smashing Hand was fierce and domineering, it was done empty-handed.

He neither possessed Chen Heng's invulnerable gloves nor did he have any high-level martial arts skills, so he was bound to suffer some losses.

But Li Wei seemed to also possess a remarkable set of movement and martial arts skills, swinging his hands like double hammers in a frenzy, causing his body to sway from side to side.

He always managed to narrowly evade Lin Yuan's sword at the last moment.

He was able to launch a palm strike in the gap, forcing Lin Yuan to parry with his sword.

However, as time went on, they eventually fell behind.

After two hundred moves, if Li Wei hadn't retreated in time, he would have almost had his arm slashed by Lin Yuan's sword.

The two separated by a distance of about ten feet, catching their breath.

From the moment the two began their fight, cheers never ceased around the high platform.

Although everyone despised the Lin Family Martial Arts School's despicable behavior, Lin Yuan's strength was indeed admirable.

Li Wei glanced at Lu Cheng, and after catching his breath, smiled and asked Lu Cheng:

"Brother Lu, have you understood the routine of this Pine Cloud Sword Technique?"

These words were like cold water poured into boiling oil, instantly igniting a storm of discussion around them:

"What do you mean? Is Li Wei testing Lu Cheng's skills?"

"Lu Cheng has only been practicing martial arts for three months, right? Even if he understands the true nature of the Pine Cloud Sword Technique, so what?"

"See through the illusion? You're overthinking it. Even I couldn't tell, how could he?"

Some of these people didn't understand Li Wei's intentions and were making comments, while others questioned Lu Cheng.

Even worse, some people secretly started to hurl insults and abuse.

Lu Cheng ignored these voices, naturally understanding Li Wei's purpose.

Lin Yuan and Li Wei had already exchanged more than two hundred blows, and Lin Yuan was exhausted, so he was naturally defeated by Lu Cheng.

But then Lu Cheng will become the next Lin Yuan.

In the end, Zhenwu Battalion still won.

It can be said that the Zhenwu Battalion truly had a brilliant plan.

However, any scheme is no match for absolute power.

Just then, Lu Cheng suddenly heard Feng Qi's secret telepathic message:

"Chen Chongxin, representing the Chen and Lin families, offered to make Lin Yuan concede defeat on the condition that if we won, we would give them a spot. I refused."

Lu Cheng shook his head and bowed to Feng Qi.

"Don't worry, Chief, both the quota and the pills will remain with my Changfeng Escort Agency."

The sound wasn't loud and was instantly drowned out by the noisy training ground.

Only those body-refining martial artists from various sects who have been paying close attention to this area could hear it.

On the Zhenwu Camp side, people from Cuiyun Temple and Tianquan Temple looked at Lu Cheng with strange expressions.

They recognized Lu Cheng, but they didn't believe he had such abilities.

Xu Sihai and Huang Bingqian, the heads of the Xu and Huang families, snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Nonsense."

As for the four people from the Chen and Lin families, their faces were ashen.

Two months ago, Lu Cheng had already demonstrated the power of his "talented individual" in his duel with Yang Xiong, and now, two months later, it has only become more pronounced.

But most importantly, the Chen and Lin families are destined to be eliminated.

Fifty thousand taels went down the drain.

Lu Cheng slowly rose, holding his halberd upside down, and walked onto the high platform:

"Changfeng Escort Agency, Lu Cheng."

Across from Lu Cheng, Lin Yuan sighed:

"Lu Cheng, I never expected that the battle between powerful dragons would give you, a small fish, a chance to rise to prominence."

"However, I will eventually show you the true Songyun Sword Technique, so that you will know that defeating Yang Xiong is nothing."

Lu Cheng's breath hitched, and he looked at Lin Yuan as if he were a fool.

This Lin family martial arts school is truly beyond saving.

"Then I would like to ask Senior Brother Lin for guidance."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two attacked simultaneously.

Lin Yuan dodged and thrust forward, attempting to close the distance.

Lu Cheng reacted even faster, raising his halberd to stop Lin Yuan.

The two men clashed with their swords and halberds, and with a clang, they parted and sparks flew everywhere.

This greatly surprised Lin Yuan.

The force emanating from Lu Chengji was far more powerful than that of Lu Chengji himself.

Even at his peak, he would have to give it his all.

How could Lu Cheng be so powerful?

Before he could react, Lu Cheng's halberd swung down again in a very strange manner.

This terrified Lin Yuan.

He clashed with Lu Cheng's sword and halberd. His Songyun sword technique was known for its sharpness and lightness, and it was also good at deflecting force.

He had already deflected most of the force transmitted from Lu Chengji.

Even so, they were unable to retaliate immediately.

But how come Lu Cheng is faster than me?

Startled, he was a fraction slower in drawing his sword, and was forced back two steps by Lu Cheng's halberd before regaining his footing.

With this retreat, it was like a river flowing upside down, rushing a thousand miles, and could no longer be stopped. Lu Cheng forced them to the edge of the high platform with three consecutive halberd strikes.

Then, he lost his footing and fell off the stage.

Lu Cheng withdrew his halberd and stood back.

"You're too kind!"

"..."

The entire training ground suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

The people who were just talking about Lu Cheng hadn't even had time to close their mouths before their eyes widened again.

Five strokes!

Lu Cheng actually knocked Lin Yuan off the stage in just five moves.

Xue Yin, who was seated on the north side, immediately sat up straight.

Even though Lin Yuan had already exhausted most of his strength, Li Wei still couldn't defeat him in five moves.

Li Wei murmured:

"This kid is really strange."

Just two months ago, he could still dominate Lu Cheng, but now Lu Cheng is like a completely different person.

"Perfect?" Shen Yi, sitting in the middle of the seats, narrowed her eyes and uttered two words.

Xue Yin, sitting in the back row, nodded:

"Two months ago at Jiuzhang Gorge, he had indeed entered the later stage. Given his talent, it is normal for him to reach perfection in two months."

Shen Yi shook her head:

"No, I'm referring to his level of martial arts skill."

After Shen Yi finished speaking, everyone around, including the two body-refining martial artists from Cuiyun Temple and Tianquan Temple who had come to watch the battle, looked at Lu Cheng in surprise.

They are a sect with a true lineage, and have seen far too many geniuses.

Three months to achieve mastery of internal strength is not the limit.

They had never seen anyone master martial arts in just three months.

Thinking this way, I couldn't help but feel a little schadenfreude.

The main purpose of the Zhenwu Camp is to guard against sects like them.

As for the martial arts schools and families in Yangcheng, they were just incidental.

Xue Yin took a deep breath, shouldered his long sword, and walked towards the high platform.

As he walked, he adopted a peculiar breathing technique.

After three steps, his entire body suddenly turned completely red.

His face, in particular, was as red as burning coals.

When he reached the foot of the platform, his aura suddenly doubled.

Li Wei and Han Bao's expressions changed drastically:

"Burning Blood!"

"Shen Tou, stop him quickly!"

Shen Yi shook her head:

"Regardless of victory or defeat, I will repair all the damage Xue Yin sustained from using the Blood Burning Technique."

Hearing Shen Yi say this, the two of them calmed down.

Xue Yin had already stepped onto the high platform, but even his eyes were red.

Staring at Lu Cheng, his voice was hoarse:

"Lu Cheng, unleash your full power! This is a secret technique, Blood Burning, the strongest strike I unleash by gathering all the blood and energy in my body!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his long sword, his whole body began to tremble, and a terrifying aura spread out.

Lu Cheng's expression also straightened. Ever since Xue Yin came down from the stage, Lu Cheng had sensed the change in Xue Yin.

Especially when he first stepped onto the stage, his aura increased with each step he took.

This is still different from what it was like in that alley.

Xue Yin is not currently accumulating sword energy, but is truly enhancing his own strength.

Lu Cheng gripped the halberd with both hands, and the power of his internal organs and limbs circulated rapidly, not only converging through his dantian, but also flowing through his hands both internally and externally.

All his strength gathered in his halberd like a tornado, and like a river bursting its banks, it crashed towards Xue Yin's broadsword.