162: C162 Roaring Tiger Roar Dragon Roar

C162 Roaring Tiger Roar Dragon Roar

Golden Great Development Fist!

This was the fist technique that Mei Zongyi used. It was a technique that surpassed the Intermediate Level Martial Skill, but it couldn't reach the High-level Martial Skill.

With the support of Mei Zongyi's powerful strength and his comprehension of this technique, he had cultivated it to perfection. At this moment, when he exerted his full strength, almost all of the Qi Refining Stage Layer Nine warriors were unable to resist him.

However, when the people of Changlin Manor saw Jin Zheng who was not at a disadvantage, their eyes were filled with shock.

This disciple of the Hundred Ghost Sect's Sect Master was actually so strong!

And Senior Brother Mei... They were equally matched!

"No, didn't you notice? All of a sudden, a disciple of the Changlin Manor reacted and took a deep breath.

The others were shocked and realized this.

Immediately, everyone shut their mouths. They couldn't help but feel worried for Senior Brother Mei as they watched Mei Zongyi unleash the Golden Great Deduction Fist to its limit.

This was the first time they were worried. Senior Brother Mei's chances of winning in a fight with a young martial artist of the same level were very low.

Bang!

At this time, there was another head-on clash. The figures that had been madly clashing with each other finally retreated.

Mei Zongyi's expression was solemn. He looked at Yang Fan and said in a flat tone, "Jin Zheng, I admit your strength. Let's call it a day for today's battle."

If they stopped now, the result of this battle would naturally be a draw between the two of them.

Regarding Mei Zongyi's suggestion, Yang Fan would certainly not agree to it.

"If you are afraid, you can also stop here." Yang Fan said casually, but the more he said that, the more Mei Zongyi couldn't calm down.

He was Mei Zongyi, the one who had the best potential in the Changlin Manor's martial arts, and the one who would become the greatest genius in the future!

How could he be afraid of another young martial artist?

Mei Zongyi's face was cold as he said, "Jin Zheng, since you want to continue, I'll let you see what a true genius is."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "I really want to see what a true genius is."

The evaluation given to Mei Zongyi by the system was only that of a third-rate genius. His combat strength was indeed very strong. However, there was a limit to it. Even if the real Jin Zheng was here, he wouldn't be defeated by Mei Zongyi.

It seemed easy for Yang Fan to defeat Jin Zheng. Besides not using the Eye of Ten Thousand Techniques, he had actually used almost all of his strength.

The Spiritual Body Class Eight was not a joke when it came to increasing a martial artist's combat strength.

Just like now, facing Mei Zongyi's crazy attack, Yang Fan could block it without using any martial skills.

However, since Mei Zongyi dared to say such words, he naturally had confidence.

"Killing Fist!"

All of a sudden, Mei Zongyi's voice became as cold as ice. A layer of scarlet light covered Mei Zongyi's fists, and a cold killing intent spread out.

This killing intent was very pure. Not only did it not give people an evil feeling, it also gave people a sense of holiness.

A disciple of the Changlin Manor exclaimed, "High-level Martial Skill! Senior Brother Mei has cultivated the High-level Martial Skill!"

Their faces were filled with shock.

To be able to master a High-level Martial Skill before breaking through to the God Refining Stage, even if it was just the beginning, it was still extraordinary. It was impossible for any ordinary genius to do so.

Immediately after, everyone was delighted and excited. Sure enough, Senior Brother Mei was not an ordinary genius.

Just like what Senior Brother Mei had said, he was a true genius!

Jiang Ke shook her head when she saw the excited expressions of the people from the Changlin Manor. A High-level Martial Skill was nothing to them. She told Renlai that it was very powerful.

But to Yang Fan, it was nothing.

Mei Zongyi raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Jin Zheng, even if you want to admit defeat now, it's too late!"

"Haha, that's a good idea." Yang Fan laughed and raised his right hand. With the help of his true qi, the image of a dragon and tiger appeared on both sides of his body.

Upon seeing this scene, Jiang Ke's clear eyes suddenly shrunk.

Roaring tiger and roaring dragon!

Furthermore, it was at the level of perfection! Roaring tiger and roaring dragon!

This was the Intermediate Level Martial Skill that Jin Zheng cultivated, but how long had Yang Fan been in contact with it?

In just a few days, he had cultivated from scratch to perfection. No matter who knew about this speed, they would be shocked.

Mei Zongyi's facial expression became serious, but then relaxed. He said with a smile, "But an Intermediate Level Martial Skill wants to block my attack. He doesn't know his own limits!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw out two fists that were glowing with a scarlet light.

An explosive sound rang out in everyone's ears. Mei Zongyi's fists carried a terrifying force as they sent out two scarlet light waves.

In an instant, the two light waves collided and merged together, forming a fist.

A fist that was emitting a scarlet light!

As a result, the air became scarlet, and a layer of killing intent appeared.

The blood of the martial artists enveloped by austere killing intent boiled, and their True Qi roared, affecting the performance of their strength.

However, this kind of influence was easily suppressed by Yang Fan.

Yang Fan took a step forward and swung out his right fist.

The dragon and tiger figure beside him let out a long roar towards the sky and rushed forward, turning into a punch that merged with the dragon and tiger.

* Hong! *

The fist glow collided with the crimson fist, resulting in a shockwave.

The floor was shattered into pieces. Under the violent and chaotic force, the dust on the floor was swept up, and then it was forcefully pushed out. Like a tidal wave, the momentum was overwhelming.

At the center of the dust and chaotic force, cracks appeared on the fist that was emitting a scarlet glow.

In the blink of an eye, the fist was completely shattered, turning into an even more violent energy that swept across the place.

The glow of the Longhu's fist rapidly melted under the impact of the violent force. However, in the end, only a faint shadow remained, passing through the energy storm and striking Mei Zongyi's chest.

Puff!

Almost at the same time, blood sprayed out of Mei Zongyi's body, and he was sent flying like a cannonball.

The entire Martial Arts Practice Square became extremely silent at this moment.0

Looking at Mei Zongyi who had fallen to the ground, all the disciples of the Changlin Manor were dumbfounded. Senior Brother Mei, who had mastered the High-level Martial Skill, was defeated in the end!

Everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to look at the unharmed figure. Behind him, the chaotic and violent energy ripples were gradually dissipating.

The flying dust started to fall to the ground.

At this moment, everyone firmly remembered this figure in their hearts.

"Hundred Ghost Sect, Jin Zheng!"

They would never forget this identity.

Yang Fan slowly walked to Mei Zongyi, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have seen the power of the High-level Martial Skill. It is very powerful. However, compared to the Intermediate Level Martial Skill that I'm cultivating, it's still a bit lacking."

After saying this, Yang Fan smiled and waved at Jiang Ke, then swaggered out of the martial arts square.

After defeating Mei Zongyi, he believed that no disciple of Changlin Manor would dare to accept his challenge or challenge him.

Mei Zongyi watched Yang Fan's back as he left. He clenched his fist tightly and then relaxed it. A bitter smile appeared on his face.

Even though he had lost the battle just now, he still hadn't fully understood ___'s true strength.

The huge gap between them made him admire his opponent. His opponent was a true genius!

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