That is...?

At that moment, Wei Ming, who was in the arena, also saw the rest of his Samsara team.

What's going on with Vincent?

However, his attention was soon drawn to Vincent, whose eyes were bloodshot and who appeared to be in poor mental condition.

"These are my friends. I hope you will give me, Wei Ming, some face. I will repay you handsomely afterward!"

Wei Ming, who had already expected the veterans to arrive and even suspected that this situation might have been orchestrated by them, clasped his hands in a fist salute and said something to the martial arts practitioners around him.

Although some opponents disdained his financial offensive, fortunately they all gave up on opposing him in the end, after all, he had given them too much.

With money paving the way, the Reincarnators easily passed the preliminary rounds. After spending some money to bribe "All-Knowing Scholar," they even received a promise of a bye until the finals.

For Aha, money is never a problem. The reason he did this ultimately comes down to the rather interesting identities of Wei Ming and the others.

Having watched ordinary martial arts practitioners fight for several days at the foot of Mount Hua, the Samsara Team, who had now reunited with each other, also lost interest.

What we need to do now is to conserve our energy and give those enemies a shock when the decisive battle begins.

And today, several days after the start of the competition, is the day for the top 100 contestants to battle atop Mount Hua.

"In the first round of the Top 100 battle, Zhang Junbao, a young Buddhist monk from the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism, Shaolin Temple on Mount Song, is here!"

His opponent was Vincent, a mysterious and unpredictable prodigy of the Illusionary Path, renowned on the All-Knowing Scholar's Weapon Ranking!

Bai Xiaosheng's voice rang out near the arena, and Vincent, upon hearing it, covered his head and looked towards the ring.

"The time for battle has come. Get yourself in the right mindset, hold your gun tight, and don't embarrass yourself."

I'll go rest for a bit in the nearby players' rest area. According to the order of appearance, I'm the last big star to perform, so please be careful outside.

The guide, having patted Vincent on the shoulder, said this after drawing the completed number.

After speaking, the guide left the scene first, while Anderson frowned and glanced at his teammates.

Is he really okay given his mental state?

"Zhang Junbao? No, what's he doing here? Could it be... that person made a move?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Ming seemed quite surprised.

"What, you know him?"

Upon hearing this, Anderson subconsciously asked a question, and Wei Ming nodded without hiding anything: "That's right, the Zhang Sanfeng I mentioned is him."

But at this moment, oh dear, what if Vincent kills Zhang Junbao...? That would be terrible.

Wei Ming felt like he could already see the whole plot going completely out of control, and subconsciously wanted Vincent to go easy on him.

However, it was too late for him to speak, because Vincent leaped directly onto the ring.

"Lightness skill? You guys haven't been idle during your time in Lin'an, besides preparing for this conference."

Upon seeing this, Wei Ming subconsciously spoke up, and Anderson fell silent upon hearing this.

what?

Lightness skill?

No, where did he learn that from?

Could it be that the guy had some kind of adventure in that empty dojo?

Honkai Impact 3rd Year: Chapter 1665: Wei Ming: What is the Reincarnation Karma Palm?

Anderson recalled the scene when he finally found Vincent after he had gone missing.

On the arena, Zhang Junbao and Vincent bowed to each other, ready for battle.

"I am a young Buddhist monk from Shaolin Temple who has cultivated a relic. Please make your move first, otherwise I may not be able to control my strength."

Zhang Junbao spoke first, and upon hearing this, Wei Ming subconsciously retorted, "Isn't this a bit too arrogant? Wait, a relic?"

Wei Ming fell into deep thought. The memories of The Return of the Condor Heroes were from a long time ago. He did know that Zhang Sanfeng had entered Taoism from Buddhism, but... did that Master Zhang have any relics in Buddhism?

And the title "Buddhist Youth"... something feels off about this title.

The next instant, Vincent on the ring slowly raised the gun in his hand.

Peng!

As the smoke rose and the gunshots fell, Wei Ming couldn't help but close his eyes.

Oh no, the Jiazi Demon-Slaying Chronicle is going to be gone. How are we going to tell the story of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber now?

However, there seemed to be no sounds of anyone dying around.

Oh right, people in the martial arts world spend their days fighting and killing, so they probably wouldn't be too shocked to see someone die on the stage.

Reluctantly opening his eyes, Wei Ming, realizing he wasn't the captain and had no right to manage his teammates, witnessed a scene that made him wonder if he was seeing things.

At that moment, Zhang Junbao on the stage caught the incoming bullet in one hand and curiously examined it.

"For an ordinary person, that's quite a bit of force."

After glancing at Wei Ming, Zhang Junbao spoke slowly.

???

Wait, what's going on?

Wei Ming felt there might be something wrong with the angle at which he opened his eyes. Could someone tell him why Zhang Sanfeng could catch bullets with his bare hands?

Is this... this internal energy?

"That person, it must have been that person who did it!"

Wei Ming's face darkened, and he spoke with certainty.

He dared not mention that name in front of the natives, but he was certain of one thing: the main god had definitely secretly changed the difficulty!

That makes sense; it's not very reasonable for the main god to let them easily cross over to the world.

It's reasonable that a martial arts master could barely hold his own against a pistol.

Perhaps I could try to secretly help Vincent from the sidelines?

Thinking of this, Wei Ming subconsciously wanted to activate his ability.

Ok?

Why do I feel like I can't control myself?

Is it because the distance is too far?

Or is it that... Zhang Sanfeng's internal energy is so powerful that it can even affect the ability he obtained through a novice lottery?

The next moment, Wei Ming felt that the future Master Zhang seemed to glance at him.

Methods like witchcraft and sorcery?

Zhang Junbao noticed the strangeness caused by Wei Ming, but he was too lazy to investigate it now.

"To be able to launch such an extraordinary hidden weapon, your strength must be considerable. Then please take this attack from this humble monk."

After speaking, Zhang Junbao slowly... flew up in front of all the martial arts practitioners from Mount Hua.

"How...how did they do that?"

"Could it be the legendary Immortal's Rope?"

"No, even the Immortal Rope needs certain conditions. This is clearly flying out of thin air using only internal energy."

"As expected of a Shaolin disciple, Zhang Junbao's internal strength has reached the level of a god."

"Junior brother, come out and see the immortals!"

Voices rang out from all around, and Wei Ming's thoughts were simple at this moment.

No, Master Zhang, you've opened it?

In a perfectly good martial arts world, how could you possibly use a flying cheat?

God, you've gone a bit too far with this enhancement.

However... well, although the main god has made things a bit outrageous for Zhang Sanfeng, he's still not invincible.

I didn't use my full strength just now, and the position was still far away. If we were to fight at close range, I could fix Zhang Sanfeng, who had taken off, in the air and make him a live target.

"Please be careful, I have a palm technique that can descend from the sky."

High in the sky, Zhang Junbao's voice rang out. Upon hearing this, Wei Ming subconsciously retorted, "You can even use the Tathagata Palm now? Hmm, in the style of The Return of the Condor Heroes, it's the Flying Palm from Beyond the Heavens?"

However, Wei Ming soon realized that his idea was a bit too simplistic.

"Reincarnation and Karma Palm!"

At that moment, Zhang Junbao shouted, and in the next instant, a giant golden hand appeared out of thin air beneath him, pressing down towards Vincent.

Wow, the world I came from is The Condor Heroes, right?

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's Reincarnation and Karma Palm, Wei Ming felt his brain was overloaded.

No, is this the Divine Eagle?

You call this several-meter-long golden giant hand martial arts? Did you get your martial arts from the Bitter Realm next door?

At this moment, Vincent calmly fired a shot at the golden giant hand, but even the bullet could not penetrate the golden giant hand formed by the Buddhist youth.

"Shut it down, it's pointless."

After a moment of silence, Wei Ming said, "No, I really doubt that Zhang Sanfeng has opened his eyes. I'm not even sure if Zhang Sanfeng can now single-handedly reach the Five Greats of this world."

The surrounding martial arts practitioners were so stunned by the golden Buddha palm that they wondered if they hadn't woken up properly. Was this still the martial arts world they knew?

"interesting."

Just as Zhang Junbao was about to withdraw his strength, he suddenly heard Vincent's voice from the arena.

No, we're all reincarnated beings, how could I not know your capabilities?

Upon hearing Vincent's amusing remark, Wei Ming's thoughts were quite simple.

He's about to die, so stop pretending. Why don't you kneel down and beg Master Zhang not to kill him? As long as you're alive, you can always make a comeback.

"However, if it's only this level, it's merely interesting."

Seemingly snapping out of his frenzy, Vincent spoke with bloodshot eyes.

Stop pretending! Just beg for mercy!

Upon seeing this, Wei Ming was ready to kneel before Zhang Sanfeng to beg for mercy on behalf of his teammates. After all, Zhang Sanfeng was an ancestor from hundreds of years ago, so kneeling wouldn't be shameful.

Teammate, do you think I don't know your skill level? This is really going to...

Wei Ming still thought Vincent was courting death, but the scene in front of him in the next instant made his brain overload.

Vincent conjured a sword from his qi, and an extremely sharp sword aura sliced ​​through the giant golden palm.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Zhang Junbao did not hesitate to dodge the sword energy by turning to the side.

Did you secretly enroll in tutoring classes behind my back?

Back then, everyone who saw each other's stats was just an ordinary person, except maybe Anderson who had some special agent experience.

But... what's going on with you?

"What kind of martial art is this? Interesting. May I ask which school or sect you belong to?"

Looking at Vincent, Zhang Junbao asked instinctively.

"This technique is called the Innate Body-Breaking Yama Sword Qi."

Looking up at Zhang Junbao, Vincent, who seemed to have regained his senses, began to speak.

Honkai Impact 3rd: Chapter 1666: The Divine Skill of the Southern Emperor's Lineage? Ranged Qi Sword? I understand, the Six Meridian Divine Sword!

Innate Body-Destroying Yama Sword Qi?

Vincent has also read Gu Long.

At this moment, Wei Ming subconsciously thought that when this was mentioned, his first reaction was the innate body-breaking formless sword energy.

Wait, something's not right!

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