Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises-Chapter 449 - 176: Grandmaster Domain (Part 4)

It is evident how much Mr. Yang values Lin Zheyu.

Because he worried about Lin Zheyu potentially having hidden injuries, he directly gave him such an expensive elixir.

"It’s good that you’re alright."

"I’m getting old. Even at this close distance, I couldn’t detect that hidden Demon Martial Artist." Mr. Yang sighed as he spoke.

Lin Zheyu was very curious about Mr. Yang’s age.

With Mr. Yang’s terrifying power, even at one hundred or two hundred years old, he wouldn’t appear so aged.

Niu Qinghe is just like that.

Although Niu Qinghe is advanced in age, his physique is still very robust and burly. His Essence, Qi, and Spirit energy is thriving, and his face doesn’t look as aged as Mr. Yang’s.

However, Mr. Yang looks just like a decrepit old man.

Although curious, it wouldn’t be appropriate to ask directly. Lin Zheyu could only keep this question to himself, planning to inquire after joining the Infinite Sect.

"The arena battle has begun, go up there."

"With your Lightweight Skill, although you might not defeat Puxuan, getting a draw is still possible." Mr. Yang said. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Lin Zheyu nodded, saluted, and departed.

With a light leap, Lin Zheyu landed upon the arena like a feather, his form incredibly graceful.

He glanced at arena number eight nearby, and Gong Shengbin wasn’t on the stage.

Lin Zheyu hadn’t paid attention to the last competition’s result, but he remembered that while the battle seemed ongoing, Wang Chen suddenly exploded with power.

Gong Shengbin hadn’t taken to the stage, most likely conceding directly.

Puxuan, as he was the day before, stood not far away, hands pressed together, quietly reciting scripture.

"I am Zhao Hao, here to accept everyone’s challenge!"

Lin Zheyu stood with hands behind his back, surveyed the arena, and proclaimed loudly.

No aura surged from his body, yet there was an imposing might that deterred direct gazes.

"Mr. Zhao is increasingly exhibiting the demeanor of a master." Lee Mengxi remarked.

"After this, I’m going to study Lightweight Skill myself, aiming to earn a hundred undefeated titles next year for fun."

Seeing Lin Zheyu’s spirited appearance, Xu Zifan clicked his tongue as he spoke.

"Heh~~"

"With your current skill, you should just forget about it."

"Mr. Zhao’s strength is not merely in Lightweight Skill; his combat prowess is equally terrifying."

"He even directly defeated Luo Manghan."

"As for you?"

"You’d be punched off the stage by Luo Manghan with just one hit." Xiong Yonghao pouted, chuckling as he spoke.

"Look quickly, that bald donkey is competing again."

In the midst of their banter, Lee Wensi suddenly interjected.

She clenched her fists, raised them above her head, and loudly cheered for Lin Zheyu.

"Amitabha."

"Monk Puxuan humbly challenges the benefactor."

On the arena, Puxuan pressed his hands together and spoke calmly.

It was Lin Zheyu’s first close examination of Puxuan.

Puxuan’s aura lacked the sharp, prominent edges typically present in martial artists cultivating the Martial Dao essence.

Puxuan gave a sense of neutrality and harmony, filled with compassion and kindness.

"Benefactor, please make your move."

Puxuan spoke in a peaceful tone, as if discussing a trivial matter.

Lin Zheyu nodded, not holding back.

He was quite interested in Puxuan’s Buddhist Golden Body cultivation and wished to personally experience Puxuan’s physical prowess.

Boom——

Purple Thunder Breathing Skill activated with a thunderous roar in the chest cavity.

Lin Zheyu’s form blurred, vanishing from the spot, and reappeared before Monk Puxuan.

Qi and Blood Burst Skill deployed, powerful Qi and blood surged through his arms, unleashing terrifying force.

Boom——

The fist broke through the gale, smashing down towards Puxuan’s head.

Puxuan neither dodged nor evaded, directly accepting Lin Zheyu’s full-force strike.

Bang——

A dull collision sounded, crunching noises of bone collision emitted from Lin Zheyu’s fist.

He felt as if he’d hit an incredibly hard metal block, his arm slightly numbed by the strong counterforce.

Given his current physical strength, otherwise, such a formidable counterforce would have broken several of his arm bones.

’So strong!’

Lin Zheyu was profoundly shocked in his heart.

No time for astonishment, his expression subtly changed, twisting his body to dodge Puxuan’s soft, approaching palm.

Poof.

The palm hit the void, producing a faint sound.

"Oh?"

Puxuan softly exclaimed in mild surprise at Lin Zheyu’s Lightweight Skill.

Remaining rooted in place, Puxuan’s palm continually struck, increasing in speed, until countless palm shadows appeared.

Lin Zheyu maneuvered around Puxuan, deftly evading his attacks in a confined area.

From the recent attack, he deeply grasped just how abnormally powerful Puxuan’s physical body was, worthy of the diamond name.

Direct confrontation was not viable; he could only try to drag out the time, aiming for a draw.

If he could maintain undefeated for a quarter-hour, he’d win.

"Hmm!"

Beneath the arena, Lee Wensi softly exclaimed, nervously clenching her small fists.

Their exchange was astonishingly fast, to the point where her Martial Arts Realm barely discerned it.

"Such abnormal Body Technique."

Lee Mengxi watched in awe.

Lin Zheyu’s evasive approach was not a simple chase and flee but an intimate evasion mode.

If one ran around the arena, while initially faster than Puxuan during full burst, Lin Zheyu wouldn’t last long.

The Essence, Qi, and Spirit energy within his body was largely sealed by the Nine Revolutions Locking Essence Skill, preventing persistence for a quarter-hour.

Only in close proximity, by utilizing his adept Body Technique for evasion, could he minimize expenditure.

However, this approach was extremely risky; one misstep would result in an immediate defeat.