Ying Zhixing VS Yin Wende

The Arhat Hall leader sent a telepathic message, puzzled, "Abbot-Shixiong! Are you really letting this ruthless disciple continue the competition?"

"Hehe! Shidi! Be patient! I have my reasons for letting him continue the competition. And don't underestimate that disciple from your Arhat Hall named Li Changfeng. His strength is definitely no weaker than Dong Tianbao. I also want to see them fight. Do you understand my meaning, Shidi?"

"I understand, Abbot-Shixiong! But is that kid really that strong?"

"Hehe! Just wait and see!"

Seeing the Shaolin Abbot signal him to continue, the martial arts elder said helplessly, "Dong Tianbao! This is the last time! Don't let it happen again!"

Dong Tianbao immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He had gone a little too far just now and was really afraid of being disqualified. Then he chuckled, "This disciple will definitely not let it happen again!"

Li Changfeng didn't say a word, like the calm before the storm. A raging fire had already ignited in his heart, and he decided to teach that kid a profound lesson!

Next.

The battle for the top fifty.

Match twenty-three.

Ying Zhixing, the chief disciple of the fourth branch of the Arhat Hall.

Versus

Yin Wende, a disciple of the fifth branch of the Prajna Hall.

The two slowly walked onto the martial arts arena and cupped their hands.

"I am Ying Zhixing, the chief disciple of the third branch of the Arhat Hall. Please advise!"

"I am Yin Wende, a disciple of the fifth branch of the Prajna Hall. Please advise!"

Ying Zhixing's face was pale. The injuries he suffered yesterday had not fully healed, and he could only grit his teeth and go on stage, looking at his opponent with a solemn expression.

Yin Wende smiled when he saw this, "Shixiong Ying! Yesterday's battle was very exciting, and I deeply admire you. If you were in your prime, I wouldn't be your opponent, but you are injured. Surrender! There's no need to force yourself to fight!"

"Humph! To be defeated without a fight is not the style of my Arhat Hall! Even if I am injured, it won't be so easy for you to win!"

Yin Wende's face darkened upon hearing this, "Humph! You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Yin Wende took the lead, his entire body's true energy erupting, emitting the aura of a third-rate expert, using the first stance of the

Wei Tuo Palm

, "Crushing Stone." Streams of both firm and gentle true energy condensed in his palms, a yin and soft palm technique, with both palms striking out together.

With fifteen years of internal force, he struck out with a force of 1,300 jin, aiming for Ying Zhixing's chest.

Ying Zhixing's entire body's true energy erupted, emitting the aura of a peak third-rate expert, fully using the third stance of the

Shaolin Mountain-Pushing Palm

, "Striking the Ox Across the Mountain." Streams of pure true energy erupted, both palms striking out together, pushing out fiercely.

A wave of extremely yang and forceful palm energy shot out, using nineteen years of internal force to strike out with a force of 1,900 jin, aiming for Yin Wende's chest, directly hitting Yin Wende's chest through his fierce fist force.

Yin Wende never expected that Ying Zhixing would go all out with his first move, and could only grit his teeth and withstand this extremely yang and forceful palm energy.

"Bang!"

Only a muffled explosion was heard. Yin Wende was directly hit by this extremely yang and forceful palm energy, and a blood-red palm print immediately appeared on his chest. His sternum shattered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, flying out and already defeated.

After Ying Zhixing used his palm, he immediately barely circulated his entire body's true energy to resist the palm. He directly withstood this fierce palm, but forcibly using that powerful palm, coupled with barely using true energy to resist this fierce palm.

It aggravated his injuries, adding injury to injury. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his injuries no less than Yin Wende's. This was considered an extreme blow of exchanging life for life, and he stubbornly held on, refusing to fall.

At this time, the martial arts elder slowly walked out, took a deep look at Ying Zhixing, and said indifferently, "The Arhat Hall wins this match!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately fell down and was taken away by the Arhat Hall leader for treatment.