726: Undying Golden Body Technique (Minor Success)
The Breakthrough of the Undying Golden Body Art was extremely important to Yang Lingchen. Once he brought the Undying Golden Body Art to Minor Achievement, his Cross-Rank Challenge ability would also rise with the tide, reaching an even higher level.
Currently, Yang Lingchen's cultivation level was at the Seventh Layer of True Immortal Realm, and his Combat Power was equivalent to an average Third Layer of Profound Immortal Realm.
If his Undying Golden Body Art broke through to Minor Achievement, his Cross-Rank Challenge ability would be enough to rival the Fourth Layer of Profound Immortal Realm. This was of extraordinary significance to him.
Yang Lingchen urged the Undying Golden Body Art again and again, while also continuously comprehending the mysteries of the Undying Golden Body Art's incantation.
After failing time and time again, Yang Lingchen finally grasped a trace of the mystery, and the speed at which the Undying Golden Body Art originally operated instantly surged several times over.
"Finally cultivated to Minor Achievement."
Yang Lingchen opened his eyes abruptly, then exited the haotian jade space. He knew today was the day of the exchange between the Dayang Sword Sect and the Lanxian Sect. He had already delayed quite a bit of time, so he had to hurry over.
"Damn, why am I so dirty?"
Looking at his dirty body, Yang Lingchen didn't even think, directly took off his clothes, and jumped into the water vat in the courtyard, starting to wash up.
Anyway, he was already late, so he might as well wash up before going over.
"Bang...!"
Just then, the door to Yang Lingchen's small courtyard was kicked open.
"Yang Lingchen, what time is it? You still have the mood to take a bath here? Why don't you get out here immediately."
Huang Ruoyu rushed in angrily, looking coldly at Yang Lingchen in the water vat. Without a second thought, she struck out with a wave of Immortal Essence Power with her right hand, directly shattering Yang Lingchen's water vat.
"Damn, if you want to peek, just say so. Why smash my water vat?" Yang Lingchen was speechless, hurriedly covering his private parts.
"Get lost! Why aren't you wearing anything?"
Huang Ruoyu's pretty face flushed red, and she hurriedly turned her head away, secretly thinking to herself: "So this is what a man looks like."
"Do you wear underpants when you take a bath?" Yang Lingchen said irritably, hurriedly taking out a set of clothes to put on.
"Cut the crap, hurry up and go. If you don't go, the Outer Sect will lose."
Seeing that Yang Lingchen had already put on his clothes, Huang Ruoyu pulled Yang Lingchen and flew towards the Mountain Gate Plaza.
Outer Sect Mountain Gate Plaza.
At this moment, Wu Di had already won three consecutive matches. He said with an arrogant expression: "Does your sect's Outer Sect have no one left? Or are the Lanxian Sect Outer Sect Disciples all a bunch of cowards?"
At this moment, Wu Di had already won three consecutive matches. In these three trials, two Lanxian Sect Outer Sect Disciples had already had their Dantian crippled by him.
At this moment, the scene was extremely awkward. The Lanxian Sect Outer Sect Disciples were furious, but in the end, no one dared to step forward to challenge him. After all, even the number one Outer Sect Disciple, Liu Hongqiang, had his cultivation level crippled by the opponent. What was the difference between them going up and seeking death?
"Wu Di, don't be arrogant. When Junior Brother Lingchen arrives later, he will surely make you suffer a crushing defeat." A Female Disciple from Jade Maiden Peak said loudly.
"Oh! Then I'm a bit interested, but you'd better tell him to hurry up. Otherwise, I don't have time to wait for him here forever." Wu Di sneered and said.
"That's right, I'm afraid that brat is too scared to come." A Dayang Sword Sect Disciple said with a laugh.
"Ha... ha..., I reckon that brat must have heard of Senior Brother Wu's reputation and hid out of fear."
For a time, the Dayang Sword Sect Disciples began to laugh riotously, while the Lanxian Sect Disciples' expressions were exceptionally angry.
"I'm here."
Suddenly, the air distorted instantly. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the Arena. Yang Lingchen stood with his hands behind his back, towering on the Arena.
"Who are you?"
Facing the silently appearing Yang Lingchen, Wu Di's expression became vigilant. His intuition told him that the brat in front of him was not simple; otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to appear on the Arena silently.
"Look! Yang Lingchen is here."
"Yeah, that's great. If he's here, our Outer Sect is sure to win."
"Keep dreaming. A mere Seventh Layer of True Immortal Realm wants to defeat Senior Brother Wu Di? I think you guys haven't woken up yet, right?"
"Exactly, it seems the Lanxian Sect really has no one left. Ha... ha."
Yang Lingchen's appearance instantly made the scene lively. Everyone cast their gazes onto the Arena, especially the Lanxian Sect and Dayang Sword Sect Outer Sect Disciples, who immediately began to argue.
"Brother Chu, this little brat is only at the Seventh Layer of True Immortal Realm. Are you sure you want him to participate?" Hong Taimeng picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile.
"Brother Hong, don't underestimate this little brat. Who wins and who loses will be clear in a moment." Chu Tianxiong said coldly.
Regarding Yang Lingchen's strength, he actually didn't have much confidence either. Now that it had come to this point, he could only pin his hopes on Yang Lingchen.
After sizing up Yang Lingchen, Wu Di said coldly: "Brat, are you sure you want to challenge me?"
Although Yang Lingchen's Movement Technique was very profound when he appeared, Wu Di was still very confident in his own strength.
In Wu Di's view, the reason Yang Lingchen could appear on the Arena without anyone noticing must be because he had cultivated some kind of top-tier Movement Technique, and his true Combat Power could not possibly be a match for him.
"I have no interest in challenging you." Yang Lingchen said coldly.
In his view, a ninth layer of True Immortal Realm cultivation level was not qualified to make him challenge them. If he used his full strength, he could even slap the opponent into a pulp in one move.
"Then why did you come up?" Wu Di said coldly.
"Of course, I came to beat a dog. Do you think I came to invite you for tea?" Yang Lingchen sneered.
As soon as Yang Lingchen's words fell, the scene erupted in laughter.
"Ha... ha... ha! Just based on you?"
Wu Di laughed wildly without restraint. After laughing for a while, he looked at Yang Lingchen with disdain and said: "A mere Seventh Layer of True Immortal Realm, I don't know who gave you the courage to dare to come on stage and fight me."
After speaking, Wu Di extended a finger and looked at Yang Lingchen with contempt: "One move. As long as you can receive one move from me, this exchange will count as your win."
"Ha... ha... ha! Senior Brother Wu Di, you think too highly of him. With his cultivation level, even if you stood there and let him hit you, he couldn't possibly hurt you." A Dayang Sword Sect Outer Sect Disciple laughed wildly.
"Yuechan, is this brat going to be okay!" Chu Tianxiong on the high platform sent a Sound Transmission.
"Brother, don't worry! With him making a move, we are sure to win this Outer Sect exchange." Chu Yuechan's voice was calm and relaxed, and no sign of worry could be seen on her face.
"That's good."
Chu Tianxiong breathed a sigh of relief. The Outer Sect had already lost two Disciples. If they lost again, then the Outer Sect would be a complete failure.
Of course, Chu Tianxiong still trusted what his sister said very much.
On the Arena, Yang Lingchen looked coldly at Wu Di and said: "Have you finished your nonsense? If you're finished, I'm going to make a move."
"Stinky brat, if you want to make a move, you can attack anytime! That way at least you still have one chance to strike." Wu Di's eyes revealed a trace of cold light, and he said: "If you let me make the first move, then it might not have anything to do with you anymore."
"Heh... heh!"
The corners of Yang Lingchen's mouth curled into an evil, charming smile. He saw his figure suddenly flash, and instantly, he slapped towards Wu Di's right cheek.
Facing Yang Lingchen's attack, Wu Di's expression turned extremely gloomy because he discovered that he couldn't see the trajectory of the opponent's figure at all, making it impossible for him to dodge. At the critical moment, he hurriedly mobilized all his Immortal Essence Power to protect his surroundings.
In Wu Di's view, Yang Lingchen, at the Seventh Layer of True Immortal Realm, was nothing more than a bit fast. If he defended with all his might, the opponent couldn't possibly break his defense.
"Slap...!"
"Pfft...!"
However, Wu Di overestimated his own defensive power. Hearing only a 'slap', he instantly felt a buzzing in his brain, followed by a mouthful of blood and teeth spraying out, and his whole body flew towards the bottom of the Arena like a cannonball.
At the same time, Yang Lingchen blasted out another sharp Fist Aura. This Fist Aura was like lightning, instantly hitting Wu Di's Dantian.
At this moment, Wu Di in mid-air had eyes full of despair. The moment he landed, he completely passed out.
Yang Lingchen's two moves were extremely fast, so much so that even the surrounding Outer Sect Disciples who were watching didn't see what happened. Wu Di's Dantian had already been crippled, and he had flown off the Arena.
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