Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises-Chapter 442 - 175: Eruption

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"Be careful!"

"Mr. Zhao, watch out!"

"Oh no!"

At the moment Wang Chen transformed, under the arena, Lee Mengxi and others couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.

Even the usually composed Mr. Yang showed a look of utter shock.

The high-quality uncut jade they had painstakingly found, if it were to die at the hands of the remnants of Yama Palace, he would regret it for a long time.

Fortunately, Wang Chen didn’t succeed.

Seeing Lin Zheyu was unharmed, Mr. Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but his speed didn’t slow one bit.

The gambling hall wasn’t far from the arena, and with Mr. Yang’s speed, he arrived in an instant.

However, the arena battle was unpredictable, especially for martial artists like Wang Chen and Lin Zheyu.

A moment’s delay could lead to many changes.

"Heh heh..."

Seeing Lin Zheyu escape from his grasp, Wang Chen was initially surprised but quickly showed an excited and ferocious smile.

This kid is a rare genius martial artist!

Geniuses are good!

Tormenting and killing geniuses brings him more pleasure!

Boom!

As Lin Zheyu’s voice echoed, Wang Chen’s body transformed again, and a terrifying aura rose.

Cold energy slowly emerged.

In Lin Zheyu’s perception, he could sense the black, sinister energy erupting from Wang Chen’s body.

Within this black sinister energy, a hot magma-like qi blood energy flowed. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

The two powerful energies mingled, intertwined, forming a new bizarre energy.

Immediately sensing the change, Lin Zheyu’s expression drastically changed.

Originally, he thought Wang Chen was just a powerful martial artist who cultivated special martial arts, whose strength was abnormal but still manageable.

But now that this energy erupted, he realized the seriousness of the situation.

Bang!

The powerful qi blood force exploded, shattering the granite-plated arena floor under Lin Zheyu’s immense power.

"Die!"

Wang Chen’s hoarse and savage voice sounded as he suddenly flashed behind Lin Zheyu.

A terrifying sense of crisis arose, and Lin Zheyu felt the breath of death.

Without hesitation, he activated the Blood Boiling Secret Skill, which he hadn’t used in a long time, causing the qi blood in his body to boil.

Tendrils of golden qi blood emerged.

The moment they appeared, Lin Zheyu instantly infused the golden qi blood into his legs, and his already remarkable speed soared instantly.

Bang!

Boom!

But it was already too late.

Wang Chen’s massive fist emitted wisps of black smoke, and within the smoke, scorching red qi blood energy surged.

The terrifying fist pounded down, striking Lin Zheyu’s back and sending him flying.

Lin Zheyu slammed hard onto the ground, creating a huge crater under the arena.

Fortunately, he had burst forward just now, running some distance and using the massive inertia to offset much of the force.

Otherwise, this blow could have claimed most of his life.

With this delay, Mr. Yang finally caught up.

A massive rumbling sound came from behind.

Lin Zheyu struggled to turn over, his body like a blood-drenched man, as the energy generated by the Blood Boiling Secret Skill repaired the bones shattered in his back.

"Almost died."

A flicker of fear flashed in Lin Zheyu’s heart.

He couldn’t afford to waste time, swiftly taking out a handful of elixirs from his chest and throwing them into his mouth.

Seizing the moment while Wang Chen was entangled by Mr. Yang, he hurriedly used Source Power to recover.

’Use one unit of Source Power, practice Wild Bull Fist.’

Among the many cultivation techniques, Lin Zheyu chose the one that consumed the least spirit.

In an instant, a vast mysterious energy surged, drawing the energy from the elixir swallowed into his abdomen, quickly repairing his body.

Within a few breaths.

Lin Zheyu’s pale face turned rosy, and the cracking sound of bones in his fractured spine resounded, instantly restoring them to their original state.

"Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"

The first to rush over was Lee Mengqi, whose strength was the greatest among the group, reaching Lin Zheyu within a few breaths.

Lin Zheyu opened his eyes, his gaze full of exhaustion.

Even though using Source Power had recovered his body, the critical moment when he activated the Blood Boiling Secret Skill had burned his Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

Now, his spirit was in a state of exhaustion.

Fortunately, after condensing two Martial Dao meanings, his mental resilience and strength had greatly improved.

This minor mental exhaustion was not a major issue for him.

"I’m fine, just some injuries."

Lin Zheyu opened his eyes, fully practicing Turtle Breath True Skill to conceal his body’s aura and pretending to be weak.

He quickly took out a Strengthening Elixir from his chest that could restore his spirit, and after taking it, felt a cooling sensation in his spirit.

"Hurry up and leave; that person is a Demon Martial Artist, terrifyingly strong. Let’s leave here first."

Lee Mengxi rushed over and said anxiously.

He rushed forward and, along with Lee Mengqi, supported Lin Zheyu as they quickly fled the plaza.

On the arena.

A black and red figure clashed fiercely with a pale blue figure, emitting terrifying collision sounds.

The pale blue figure was Mr. Yang, enveloped in a pale blue energy covering his entire body.

Lin Zheyu glanced at their battle, unable to afford further contemplation, and followed Lee Mengxi and the others out of the square.

This was a battle between Transforming Force martial artists.

Not only was it Transforming Force, but also a battle between Peak of Transforming Force martial artists, where even the residual shock waves from their battle could cause serious injuries if touched.

Previously, it was because that guy named Wang Chen underestimated Lin Zheyu and didn’t use his full strength; otherwise, whether Lin Zheyu could survive would still be unknown.

Boom!

A terrifying rumbling sound came from the sky above the arena.