Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises-Chapter 451 - 177: Infinite Sect

Crash!

The moment it was announced that Lin Zheyu had won, a deafening uproar erupted from beneath the stage.

Puxuan had just managed to block two martial artists on the verge of a hundred-match unbeaten streak, only to suffer a setback against Lin Zheyu.

This made the martial artists of Wuling City feel very vindicated.

"Mr. Zhao’s body technique is truly abnormal, actually managing to drag out the challenge until time ran out solely by relying on his formidable body technique."

Luo Manghan couldn’t help but sigh.

For other martial artists facing Puxuan, who had mastered the Divine Foot Technique and the Buddhist Vajra Body, the only way to defeat him would be to use far superior power to crush him.

This bald monk’s defense is just too abnormal, and probably only the top few prodigies have a slim chance to break through his defense.

However, Lin Zheyu managed to win by a clever method, relying on his powerful body technique.

This made Luo Manghan, who had never paid much attention to lightweight skill, suddenly feel that putting more effort into body technique during the Bone Marrow Refining Realm might also be a good choice.

"Ding Long, if it were you, would you be able to break through Monk Puxuan’s defense?" Luo Manghan turned his head to look at Luo Dinglong.

"No."

"I practice fast blade, and Puxuan’s absolute defense heavily restrains a martial artist like me."

"Facing him, I would lose very quickly."

Luo Dinglong said solemnly.

His attack power was considerably weaker than Lin Zheyu’s full-force strike, and Lin Zheyu could not harm Puxuan, so he had even less chance.

Luo Dinglong’s strength lay in his terrifying attack speed, striking his opponent’s head before they could react.

But against Puxuan’s abnormal defense, the opponent could directly ignore his attack.

"It’s a pity Zuo Peak didn’t come. With Zuo Feng’s strength, he might have stood a chance to directly defeat Monk Puxuan," Luo Manghan lamented.

"That’s not necessarily true."

Luo Dinglong shook his head and turned to Luo Manghan, saying, "We haven’t sparred in a long time, are you interested in finding a ring to test each other’s skills?"

"Ha, I’m not afraid of you!"

"Even if I can’t beat Zhao Hao, the monster, I can certainly handle you, can’t I?" Luo Manghan scoffed disdainfully.

Although he had never won a spar against Luo Dinglong, it didn’t stop him from talking tough.

Not far from them.

Tang Zhengtao stared darkly at Lin Zheyu on the stage.

Beside him stood a middle-aged man who spoke softly, "Could it be him?"

"Impossible."

"Zhao Hao doesn’t have that capability; his body technique is just slightly better than average, there’s no way he could have killed Pei Yuchun and Tang Weizhong."

Tang Zhengtao shook his head.

What puzzled him was how Lin Zheyu had clearly suffered a severe attack from a Demon Martial Artist, yet in just two days he seemed to have fully recovered.

"That must have been someone behind him intervening."

"Lei Youhui from the Lei Family is also dead, and he was likely an assassin from the Soul-Calling Tower, killed in a similar manner as Pei Yuchun. The same person must have been behind it."

"Zhao Hao has considerable talent and aptitude, and was likely noticed by some power, which dispatched its experts to assist him."

The middle-aged man analyzed calmly.

His expression was unperturbed, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

"No, Tang Weizhong’s death has nothing to do with him."

"Tang Weizhong was simply unlucky, killed in passing by a Demon Martial Artist with no connection to Zhao Hao."

"The matter is closed."

Tang Zhengtao said flatly.

After speaking, he turned and left.

Things had reached a rather troublesome point. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

By showcasing his remarkable skills and talents in the tournament, Zhao Hao would surely attract numerous powerful families and sects aiming to recruit him.

While it wasn’t clear exactly which factions were involved, Tang Zhengtao was certain the Bull Demon Sect was among them.

The Bull Demon Sect possessed much greater power than the Lee Family, let alone the Tang Family.

On the fighting stage, things could be resolved according to the rules.

Now that the tournament was over and his opponent had secured the title of a hundred-match unbeaten, any move against him would come at a heavy price.

For the deaths of Tang Weizhong and Tang Weiqiang, paying such a price wasn’t worth it.

"Go back and find an intermediary, pay a visit to apologize, and put the matter to rest," Tang Zhengtao mused to himself.

Watching Tang Zhengtao leave, the man surnamed Pei sighed imperceptibly.

"Whether it ends here is not up to me."

"It should never have happened, killing Pei Yuchun was a grave mistake, and now this matter is quite troublesome."

The man surnamed Pei’s eyes revealed a faint helplessness.

Pei Yuchun wasn’t exceptionally strong, but he had a powerful son.

The Demon Martial Artist attacking Zhao Hao under the alias Wang Chen on the stage was none other than Pei Yuchun’s eldest son, Pei Xuan.

Otherwise, there was no way Pei Yuchun could have hired such a powerful expert.

With Pei Xuan’s assistance, the Pei Family had secretly established ties with the Demon Celestial Palace, building up power in the shadows.

Now that Pei Yuchun was dead, Pei Xuan would not let the matter rest easily.

"Go back and place the blame on Zhao Hao, scapegoat him, and let Pei Xuan vent his anger on him."

The man surnamed Pei contemplated.

Only by doing so could they minimize the risk and prevent Pei Xuan from offending unapproachable experts.

Lin Zheyu, unaware that by killing Pei Yuchun he might incur the wrath of Demon Martial Artist Pei Xuan, remained unconcerned.

Even if he found out, it wouldn’t matter to him.

In due time, he would fully abandon the identity of Zhao Hao and, as Lin Zheyu, join the Infinite Sect.

By then, it wouldn’t be easy for anyone to track him down.