Martial Arts Competition (3)

Next up.

The fourth match.

Li Changfeng, disciple of the Tenth Branch of the Arhat Hall.

Versus

Chen Feng, chief disciple of the Second Branch of the Prajna Hall.

The disciples of the Prajna Hall secretly said to Chen Feng, "Don't hold back later! You must show the Arhat Hall people what's what!"

Chen Feng chuckled and said, "Don't worry! I'll definitely leave him with a deep impression!"

Li Changfeng silently opened his stats panel.

A screen instantly flashed before his eyes.

Host: Li Changfeng (Li Dazhuang)

Identity: Shaolin Temple Disciple

Inner Force: 60 years (2500 lbs)

Strength: 750 lbs

Experience: 480

Skills: Shaolin Bronze Body Skill (Mastery) (0/1500), Hung Fist (Minor Accomplishment) (30/360), Eighteen Styles of Entanglement (Crude) (0/80), Draconic Elephant Prajna Second Layer (Entry) (0/2000)

Title: Bald Donkey

Fame: Entering the Martial World (0/180) (1 Cultivation Point gained per 10 Fame points)

Cultivation Points: 13 (Every 20 Cultivation Points can be used for a Lucky Draw or exchanged for System Cultivation Time at a ratio of 1:3, each time allowing for one month of cultivation.)

Current Lucky Draws: 0

Items: Superior Bronze Body Elixir, Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, First Six Layers of Draconic Elephant Prajna, Vajra Palm of Immense Strength

Main Quest: Participate in the Shaolin Subduing Tiger Hall Tournament and win first place! Reward: You guess!

Side Quest Two: As the saying goes, 'If I don't go to hell, who will?' The host needs to accept Shaolin Temple's commission to help others deliver evil-doers to the afterlife. Reward per completed commission: 100 Experience Points, 3 years of Inner Force.

Without a word, Li Changfeng added to Eighteen Styles of Entanglement (Crude) (0/80) until he reached the Entry level.

Eighteen Styles of Entanglement (Crude) (0/80) was increased to Eighteen Styles of Entanglement (Crude) (80/80), and then became Eighteen Styles of Entanglement (Entry) (0/160).

Against these Shaolin experts, ordinary crude martial arts techniques were simply no match; at least Entry-level power was needed to be useful.

Li Changfeng also didn't want people to know that he had such powerful inner force. Having this much inner force after being at Shaolin for less than a year would make anyone suspicious.

At this moment, a disciple from the Arhat Hall slowly said, "Junior Brother! What are you doing standing here blankly? I know your opponent this time is very strong. If you don't think you can do it, then don't go up. At least you won't be seriously injured! We won't look down on you."

"That's right! You've only just joined, and your strength is still low. It's better not to go up! " The eldest brother earnestly advised.

At this time, the disciples of the Prajna Hall, afraid that Li Changfeng wouldn't go up, deliberately provoked him, "Hey! You kid over there, are you afraid of our Second Branch's chief disciple?"

"If you're scared, just say it out loud so I can hear it. We know you're weak, and we won't blame you. After all, you Arhat Hall don't have many strong people!"

"Who said I'm not going up? I just took a break! I'm going up there right now to beat that kid up!"

"Are you dozing with your eyes open?"

"I even sleep with my eyes open!"

After speaking, Li Changfeng jumped up directly and slowly said, "Kid! You get your ass up here! I'm going to beat you to a pulp!"

"Hehe! This Junior Brother is really confident! Having confidence is a good thing, but being overly confident is not. Fine! You come up, and I, your Senior Brother, will let you have three moves!"