Top Five (3)

Third match.

Li Changfeng of the tenth branch of the Arhat Hall.

Versus

Zhou Deze, the chief disciple of the fifth branch of the Prajna Hall.

Li Changfeng was the first to step onto the arena, chuckling, "Brother Zhou! I didn't expect our duel to come so soon, please!"

Zhou Deze's face turned ugly upon hearing this, and he slowly stepped onto the arena. "Li Changfeng! Don't get cocky, it's not certain who will win or lose!"

"Hehe! Then let's wait and see! Don't say I'm bullying you, I'll just stand here and let you have three moves!"

"Is that true?"

"A promise is a promise!"

"Good! Then take my move!"

After speaking, Zhou Deze immediately launched a sneak attack, his entire body's True Qi boiling, a second-rate expert's aura slowly emanating, using the first stance of the [Shaolin Cotton Palm], "Continuous," streams of continuous True Qi slowly gathered in his palms, and then he suddenly struck out a wave of palm shadows.

Using twenty-six years of Inner Force, he struck out with two thousand pounds of force, aiming at Li Changfeng's chest.

Seeing this, Li Changfeng sneered, his entire body's True Qi erupted, using thirty years of Inner Force to activate the [Shaolin Bronze Body Skill], only to see a golden glittering Vajra Arhat phantom slowly appear, a Vajra power blessing his body, hard-resisting the incoming wave of palm shadows.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"...

Only the sounds of dull metal collisions could be heard, the fierce palm shadows striking Li Changfeng's body, dissipating like a mud ox entering the sea, Li Changfeng stood motionless, like a mountain standing in the arena, with a calm expression.

And Zhou Deze was shaken by a counter-force, his palms numb, his face flushed, and then he suppressed it with Inner Force, already suffering some internal injuries!

"First move!"

Zhou Deze's face was full of ugliness, just now his move was just to test how strong Li Changfeng's Shaolin Bronze Body Skill was, and where its limit was. The test was a test, but he was shaken by a powerful counter-force, shaking out a little injury, its power was extremely terrifying.

Zhou Deze thought in his heart: "There's no way! The arrow is on the string, I have to fire! This kind of Toughness Cultivation Method must have weaknesses, I can only continue to attack to test out his weaknesses!"

Only to see Zhou Deze's face grim, his entire body's True Qi erupted, using the second stance of the [Shaolin Shadowless Kick], "Following Form," streams of True Qi slowly gathered in his legs, suddenly leaping into the air, only hearing a whistling sound, Zhou Deze's leg shadow had reached Li Changfeng's lower body.

Using twenty-six years of Inner Force, he struck out with two thousand three hundred pounds of force, kicking towards Li Changfeng's groin, this method was simply despicable and shameless.

Seeing this, Li Changfeng's face suddenly darkened, and then he directly used the Hung Fist's stance, the two-character goat-clamping stance, using thirty years of Inner Force plus his own seven hundred and fifty pounds of force, his knees suddenly clamped together, fiercely clamping this despicable kick.

"Crack"!

Only the sound of a bone cracking could be heard, Zhou Deze's foot that kicked towards the groin was directly clamped and fractured by Li Changfeng's two-character goat-clamping stance, Zhou Deze shouted out in pain, and then tried his best to pull out the injured leg, and quickly retreated seven or eight steps, shouting:

"Didn't you say you would let me have three moves! How can you go back on your word, luring me to attack and then clamping and fracturing my foot bone, Li Changfeng! You are despicable and shameless!"

"Hehe! Who is despicable and shameless! A dignified Shaolin disciple, actually using such low-down methods, don't say you are my fellow Shaolin disciple when you go outside, I am simply ashamed to be with you!"

"Li Changfeng! You... bastard! The martial arts rules didn't say that you can't kick the groin, I just made the most of everything, finding all the weaknesses that can break your Toughness Cultivation Method, there's nothing wrong with that!"

The Martial Arts Elder frowned upon hearing this, "Zhou Deze! You've gone too far! Although the martial arts rules didn't specify that you can't kick the groin, a dignified Shaolin disciple stands tall and upright, doing such a shameful thing, disgracing the prestige of Shaolin! Don't do it again!"

Zhou Deze said with an ugly face upon hearing this: "Yes! This disciple will not do this again in the future!"

Zhou Deze thought disdainfully in his heart: "Hmph! What's wrong with kicking the groin? In Jianghu battles, it's either you die or I live, what is this little trick? What a joke! But I also tested out the weakness of the Shaolin Bronze Body Skill, when we get outside, I have plenty of ways to plot against you, Li Changfeng!"

Seeing that Zhou Deze was slow to act, Li Changfeng said impatiently: "What are you still standing there for? There's still one last move, finish it so we can continue the martial arts competition!"

Zhou Deze was furious upon hearing this, his entire body's True Qi burst out, trying his best to use the third stance of the [Shaolin Cotton Palm], "Unrelenting Ferocity," streams of thick and fierce True Qi slowly gathered in his palms, his palms instantly burst out with bursts of power.

Using twenty-six years of Inner Force, he actually struck out with two thousand seven hundred pounds of force, aiming at Li Changfeng's chest.

Seeing this, Li Changfeng remained unmoved, his entire body's True Qi erupted, using thirty years of Inner Force to activate the [Shaolin Bronze Body Skill], only to see a golden glittering Vajra Arhat phantom slowly appear, a Vajra power blessing his body, hard-resisting this unrelenting and fierce palm.

"Clang"!

Only the sound of a loud metal collision could be heard, Li Changfeng was directly struck on the chest by this unrelenting and fierce palm, Zhou Deze's face was grim, his palms frantically transmitting streams of fierce and continuous palm force directly into Li Changfeng's body.

Li Changfeng stood motionless in place like Mount Tai, smiling slightly, "The strength is okay! It's almost suitable for a massage, haven't you eaten? Put a little more strength!"

Zhou Deze's face turned purple-red with anger upon hearing this, "Li Changfeng! You deserve to die!"

Then he overdrafted and used even greater force to shake into Li Changfeng's body, Li Changfeng immediately felt a more powerful force shaking his body, a burst of slight numbness, like a young and strong young lady massaging hard, it was very comfortable!

A quarter of an hour later.

Li Changfeng felt that Zhou Deze's palm force was much weaker, his face was as pale as paper, and he teased: "I'm not playing with you, you don't have any strength!"

Then he circulated thirty years of Inner Force to operate the [Shaolin Bronze Body Skill], suddenly shaking, a Vajra power directly shook Zhou Deze away, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, he had already been defeated!

The Martial Arts Elder slowly walked out upon seeing this, and said indifferently: "Li Changfeng wins this martial arts competition!

Several of the top ten contestants in the audience, seeing Li Changfeng defeat Zhou Deze so lightly, had ugly faces, and regarded Li Changfeng as a figure of the same level as Golden Arhat and Dong Tianbao, and at the same time they were glad that they did not meet them in the first round.

Chen Feng said with a helpless face upon seeing this: "This kid! He was so strong, but he pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger when he was fighting me, isn't this fucking bullying people! Fortunately, I didn't meet him in the first round, I'm really glad!"

Yuan Mingzhi smiled wryly, "It turns out I have always been a frog in a well, I was so arrogant at the beginning, it's simply a laughing stock!"