Chapter 159: Martial Arts Arena Fight 2
In the Stardust Continent, in the martial arts arena of the Hanging City.
Xinghui slowly stood up from the wall. His clothes were torn, revealing the glazed armor underneath.
Xinghui tore off his outer clothes, revealing a complete set of glazed armor, and said with sudden enlightenment.
"I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be a physical practitioner."
Lin Yixuan looked at Xinghui wearing glazed armor with a serious expression.
(This guy... is a bit too much...)
"I said I'm not a physical cultivator, do you believe me?" Lin Yixuan said helplessly.
"I believe it. Then it's my turn."
Xinghui said this and immediately swung out a few sword moves, and he followed closely behind and went towards Lin Yixuan.
Lin Yixuan frowned.
(This guy...)
Lin Yixuan covered the soles of his feet with spiritual power and immediately performed the "Cloud Shadow Step" to retreat.
After Lin Yixuan dodged several attacks, he frowned as he looked at the starlight getting closer and closer.
(Even if this guy has a top-grade Glazed Armor, it's not easy to play with him. Knowing that I have a strong body, what on earth does this guy want to do?)
Just when Lin Yixuan was puzzled, a rusty bell suddenly appeared in the martial arts arena, and a heart-piercing bell sound rang out throughout the suspended city.
Lin Yixuan suddenly felt dizzy, and the spiritual power in his body was briefly confused. When he reacted, Qingluan's attack had already appeared in front of him.
He wanted to mobilize his spiritual power, but found that he was unable to do so. He could only put his hands in front of him to meet Qingluan's attack.
After a burst of smoke and dust, the disheveled Lin Yixuan was revealed, his blood-red robe was torn, but there were no serious wounds on his body.
At this time, Xinghui had already taken position, waiting for the next wave of Lin Yixuan's attack.
Zhang Zhiheng came to his senses from his confusion, frowned, and asked the old man named Jia beside him.
"That should be the legendary Chaos Bell, right?"
The old man surnamed Jia nodded and explained.
"When chaos arises, nothingness returns. When the Chaos Bell rings, it can disrupt the spiritual power in the human body, causing people to stop acting temporarily. This 'Chaos Bell' has reached the level of an immortal weapon. I didn't expect it to fall into his hands."
The crowd watching gradually reacted and exclaimed in surprise.
"That's a magical weapon!"
"That's Master Xinghui. What's so strange about having some magical tools?"
"Whatever it is, I haven't seen such an exciting fight in a long time. Come on, come on!"
Xinghui looked at Lin Yixuan who stood up from the ground unharmed and asked in confusion.
"You're really not a physical practitioner?"
Lin Yixuan was speechless, but didn't know how to explain.
(Qingluan's attack did injure him, but the wound was not serious and healed quickly.)
Lin Yixuan sighed and said helplessly, "Let's just call it that!"
"Think carefully before attacking." Xinghui reminded.
Lin Yixuan frowned when he heard this.
(This guy is a bit shameless. Not only did he take out the immortal weapon 'Chaos Bell', but he also tried to use the sneak attack trick...)
"Although I just learned this move, it is quite powerful. You better be careful."
As Lin Yixuan spoke, he condensed the Tianshu Sword once again.
Looking at Lin Yixuan's serious expression, Xinghui's face also became solemn.
Lin Yixuan tightly grasped the Tianshu Sword, aimed at Xinghui, took the first step of the Seven Star Steps, and appeared at the Tianshu position. The Tianshu Sword in his hand immediately shone brightly, and then chopped down at Xinghui.
A huge Tianshu magic sword chopped down towards Xinghui.
Upon seeing this, Xinghui immediately rang the 'Chaos Bell', but the Tianshu sword only paused for a moment before continuing to chop down at Xinghui.
Xinghui's face changed, and he put away the Qingluan Sword. Then he shouted loudly, and a huge shadow appeared behind him, transforming into a light shield, blocking in front. Xinghui felt that it was still not right, so he took out a shield-shaped magic weapon again and blocked in front.
The huge Tianshu sword quickly broke through the energy light shield and continued to slash at the shield-shaped magic weapon in front of Xinghui.
After a long stalemate with the shield-shaped magic weapon, the huge Tianshu magic sword disappeared.
Xinghui took back the shield-shaped magic weapon with a serious expression. At this time, the shield-shaped magic weapon was already covered with cracks.
(This is a high-level earth-grade defensive magic weapon. He...)
At this time, Zhang Zhiheng and the old man surnamed Jia both stood up and looked at Lin Yixuan with serious expressions. They both felt the mysterious power suddenly appear and pour into Lin Yixuan's Tianshu Sword.
"What do you think that is?"
Zhang Zhiheng asked.
The old man surnamed Jia shook his head.
"Not sure. I'll leave the things here to you. I have to go back first!"
After the old man surnamed Jia finished speaking, he disappeared on the spot.
Zhang Zhiheng stared at Lin Yixuan with a serious expression.
On the martial arts field.
"Actually, there's no need for us to fight so hard. Since we're both physical cultivators, are you interested in a physical cultivator competition?"
Xinghui suggested.
Lin Yixuan was stunned for a moment after hearing this. (Is this guy a cultivator?)
"I've already said that I'm not a physical practitioner. But since you've said so, how would you like to compete? I'll think about it."
Lin Yixuan said somewhat helplessly.
(My magic weapon is no match for others, and the only thing I can show off seems to be limited, so the other means cannot be exposed.)
Xinghui coughed dryly and explained.
"It's simple. You and I both give up all material possessions. This is a pure contest between men."
Hearing this, Lin Yixuan hesitated for a while and asked.
"Of course you can. Can I use this technique?"
Xinghui nodded.
"As long as you don't use any external objects or forces!"
Lin Yixuan nodded with satisfaction.
"Since you said so, let's start." Lin Yixuan disappeared from the spot in an instant after he said this.
Zhang Zhiheng, who was in the audience, shook his head helplessly when he heard this.
(How foolish! The Xingchen Sect is a sect that practices physical training. This guy has suffered from his lack of knowledge again.)
When Lin Yixuan appeared again, he had already come behind Xinghui and punched him directly in the back.
Xinghui immediately turned around and met Lin Yixuan's punch.
After the punch, both sides took several steps back.
Xinghui nodded. (He had a rough idea of this guy's strength!) Xinghui disappeared instantly.
Before Lin Yixuan could react, Xinghui had already come behind Lin Yixuan and kicked him directly.
Lin Yixuan had no time to respond, so he could only clench his fists and sweep out, choosing the strategy of exchange injury for injury.
Xinghui blocked the oncoming fist with his hand and kicked Lin Yixuan in the waist.
Both of them flew out at the same time.
But it was obvious that Xinghui was not hurt, while Lin Yixuan was sweating coldly from the pain.
(This guy is too fast, and his physical strength is not worse than mine.)