Li Changfeng VS Yuan Mingzhi

"Tomorrow is the battle for the top fifty. Should I add proficiency or not?"

Li Changfeng silently opened the Attribute Panel.

A curtain of light flashed before his eyes.

Host: Li Changfeng (Li Dazhuang).

Identity: Shaolin Temple disciple

Inner Force: 60 years (3,000 jin)

Strength: 750 jin

Experience Points: 400

Martial Arts: Shaolin Bronze Body Grand Completion (0/1500), Hong Fist Minor Completion (30/360), Eighteen Styles of Entanglement Beginner (0/160), Draconic Elephant Prajna, Second Layer Beginner (0/2000).

Title: Bald Donkey

Fame: New to the Martial World (0/180) (For every 10 points of Fame, 1 Cultivation Point can be obtained)

Cultivation Points: 18 (Every 20 Cultivation Points can be used to open a Lucky Pack once, or enter System Training Time at a 1:3 conversion rate. Each session allows one month of training.)

Current Lucky Packs: 0.

Items: Superior Bronze Body Elixir, Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, Draconic Elephant Prajna's first six layers, Vajra Palm of Immense Strength.

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

Side Quest Two: As the saying goes, if I do not descend into hell, who will? The host must accept commissions from Shaolin Temple and help others deliver evil people from damnation. Reward for each completed commission: 100 Experience Points, 3 years of Inner Force.

I should raise Hong Fist to Grand Completion first. That way, victory will be more assured. If I suddenly raise Eighteen Styles of Entanglement to Minor Completion, people might grow suspicious.

With that thought, he directly raised Hong Fist to Grand Completion.

The moment it was done, Li Changfeng felt his understanding and mastery of Hong Fist improve by leaps and bounds. He felt that, with his current Hong Fist, every blow could unleash tremendous power!

Li Changfeng clenched his fist, feeling far more confident about tomorrow's match. With his Inner Force and martial skills, I'm absolutely confident I can take first place!

Having thought it through, Li Changfeng went to sleep in satisfaction, waiting only for tomorrow's battle!

Early the next morning.

The battle to claim the top fifty spots in Subduing Tiger Hall now began.

The fifty victorious disciples would advance to become Subduing Tiger Hall disciples!

"Boys! Now we'll see whether you're tigers or rats!"

The disciples below the stage were all fired up with fighting spirit, ready to take the stage and fight tooth and nail for a chance to advance into Subduing Tiger Hall.

Next up.

The battle for the top fifty.

First match.

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

Versus

Yuan Mingzhi, disciple of the First Branch Courtyard of Prajna Hall.

Yuan Mingzhi was the first to leap onto the martial arena. He stood proudly and said, "Kid! I've been waiting for you for a long time! Get up here!"

Without another word, Li Changfeng immediately jumped onto the arena and smiled. "You think I needed you to tell me? I've been waiting for you too. Just don't cry later!"

"Cry? What a joke! Who ends up crying is still anyone's guess! I'm not trash like Chen Feng, the chief disciple of the Second Branch Courtyard!"

Upon hearing that, Chen Feng sneered from below the stage. "I was originally going to secretly tell you that this guy is very strong, but since you put it that way, forget it! Junior Brother Yuan! Underestimating him will cost you dearly! I'll be waiting to see you cry after your defeat!"

The two men wore cold expressions as they cupped their fists and said:

"I am Li Changfeng, disciple of the Tenth Branch Courtyard of Arhat Hall. Please enlighten me!"

"I am Yuan Mingzhi, disciple of the First Branch Courtyard of Prajna Hall. Please enlighten me!"

The moment they finished speaking, they attacked. Yuan Mingzhi sneered as True Qi boiled throughout his body, and the aura of a second-rate expert slowly spread out. He unleashed the first stance of Shaolin Cotton Palm, "Unbroken," as streams of ceaseless True Qi gradually gathered within his palms. Then, he suddenly struck out, sending a sheet of palm shadows flying forth.

With twenty-five years of Inner Force, he unleashed 1,950 jin of power and sent it hurtling toward Li Changfeng's chest.

Li Changfeng smiled faintly at the sight. True Qi erupted throughout his body, releasing the aura of a second-rate expert. As he activated Shaolin Bronze Body, a Vajra Arhat Phantom slowly manifested, and Vajra Power blessed his body. Li Changfeng simply planted his hands on his hips and stood still, allowing the palm shadows to strike him!