Mo Wen would not believe these criminals from the Heart of the Red Stone Valley. He already knew that these cunning criminals would use anything that could confuse their opponents to numb their enemies. That was why he deliberately said that to lure the dwarf assistant valley leader into attacking first.
However, it was clear that as one of the leaders of the Rot Valley, the dwarf assistant valley leader was not someone who would be fooled so easily. While he launched the sneak attack, he was also prepared to defend against any accidents.
When Mo Wen appeared behind him and unleashed the Gigantic Spirit Blazing Flame Palm, the dwarf assistant valley leader also roared loudly. A green light shone from his body. The next moment, his body underwent a shocking change.
His originally short and small body swelled up in an instant. His body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he became a huge man who was two meters tall. His muscles bulged like rocks and he emanated an unparalleled sense of power.
What was even more frightening was that his skin had completely turned green. His eyes were as red as blood, and a few monstrous fangs appeared in his mouth. Wisps of green smoke emanated from his body. It was very corrosive and infectious. Anyone with a bit of knowledge could tell that it was corpse Qi.
"The Rot Valley's Decaying Technique!"
Wine and Meat Monk's eyes narrowed slightly. The Decaying Technique was a rather frightening type of cultivation technique. Only people from the Rot Valley could cultivate it. To a certain extent, the Decaying Technique was close to a rite of passage technique. It had some mysterious abilities that ordinary techniques did not have.
Of course, a true rite of passage technique would not appear in the hands of ordinary ancient martial art practitioners. As a genius of the hidden martial arts strain, it was not a big deal for them to understand some martial arts teachings. There were many who had the ability to do so. However, to be able to cultivate a rite of passage technique while still an ordinary person … there were probably only a few in the history of the hidden martial arts strain, let alone these people.
Rite of passage techniques were different from rite of passage martial arts. Techniques were the foundation of an ancient martial art practitioner, while rite of passage techniques represented the foundation of an ancient martial art practitioner who had become immortal. It was too difficult for ordinary ancient martial art practitioners to understand the fundamental power after becoming immortal …
It could be said that a person who could cultivate a rite of passage technique while still an ordinary person was equivalent to a hundred people of the same cultivation realm.
The Decaying Technique was a divine technique that surpassed ordinary techniques. It had a shred of the power of the law of profundity. However, compared to a true rite of passage technique, it was worlds apart. But even so, the Rot Valley's Deputy Valley Master was far stronger than ordinary warriors.
Monk Jiu Rou and the master of the Rot Valley had fought before. It wasn't in the arena, but in the heart of the red stone. At that time, the two of them didn't go all out. After exchanging a few blows, they knew that they couldn't take down the other, so they both retreated.
However, he knew that even if he went all out, it would not be easy for him to defeat the deputy valley master of the Rot Valley. He might even have to pay a certain price.
"Heng Xiangguang is very serious about that young man. I wonder how far that young man can push Heng Xiangguang. If he can last a hundred moves, then he really is a genius …"
As for winning? He had never thought that a young man could defeat Heng Xiangguang. Unless he had the strength to rank in the top three on the scoreboard, it was almost impossible.
An elder sat cross-legged in the middle of a group of criminals. His gaze was fixed on the challenge ring that Mo Wen was in. Around him, dozens of criminals stood respectfully. Each of the criminals had astonishing cultivation. Almost all of them were in the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm. However, in front of the elder, they were extremely respectful.
Roar!
After transforming into a giant, Heng Xiangguang let out a beast-like roar. Then, he suddenly turned around and punched out with both fists, meeting Mo Wen's Giant Spirit Blazing Flame Palm.
Rumble!
The fists and palms collided. Both of them retreated more than ten meters. A terrifying wave of Qi swept out. If it wasn't for the fact that the challenge ring was reinforced and protected by the power of the stratagem, the force would have blasted a deep pit in a radius of a hundred meters.
"Such powerful power!"
Mo Wen was secretly shocked. The two of them had collided, but they were evenly matched. Neither of them had the upper hand. It was important to know that he had unleashed a pure fire attribute rite of passage martial art, the Giant Spirit Blazing Flame Palm. In terms of power, it was far above the rite of passage martial arts that he had learned before. Regardless of whether it was the Glory of Thunder, the Glory of Wind, or the Glory of Cloud, they were all support-type martial arts teachings. They were not known for their offensive power. The Giant Spirit Blazing Flame Palm, on the other hand, was completely born to attack and kill. The power it unleashed was enough to kill a third realm martial arts grandmaster like Zhang Feng.
However, right now, it had been blocked by the deputy valley master's fists.
"Lad, I have not unleashed the Decaying Technique's Corpse Transformation secret technique in a long time. Even if you die, you can die without regrets."
After Heng Xiangguang had turned into a corpse, he was incomparably ferocious. He had just been pushed back when he pounced on Mo Wen fiercely again. The exaggerated muscles on his body tore through his clothes. Green blood flowed through his veins. He looked rather ferocious and terrifying. Right now, Heng Xiangguang did not seem like a human.
Mo Wen took a deep breath. He did not show any signs of weakness and fought with Heng Xiangguang. However, without unleashing the Giant Spirit Blazing Flame Palm, Mo Wen was at a disadvantage the moment they clashed. Heng Xiangguang's power was too frightening. A punch from him was like a mountain pressing down on him. Even the space was distorted.
In terms of the strength of Heng Xiangguang's physical body, he had already far surpassed Mo Wen's. They were practically not on the same level. However, the strength of Mo Wen's physical body was based on his own quality. He did not need to do anything, and others would not be able to easily break through the defense of his physical body. On the other hand, Heng Xiangguang's power was unleashed through the technique. If he did not unleash the technique, his physical body would be far inferior to Mo Wen's. Hence, the two of them could not be compared.
The two silhouettes clashed. Mo Wen was at a disadvantage and was in a sorry state. There were a few times when he encountered great danger. It could be said that he was surrounded by danger.
The Giant Spirit Blazing Flame Palm consumed a lot of Inner Qi. It was impossible for Mo Wen to constantly unleash the Giant Spirit Blazing Flame Palm to fight with Heng Xiangguang. However, if he did not unleash the Giant Spirit Blazing Flame Palm, his attack power would be far inferior to Heng Xiangguang's. If he had not relied on his rite of passage movements and techniques, he would most likely have already been defeated.
"Humph, this is the consequence of overestimating yourself."
Lord Merciless laughed coldly as he looked at Mo Wen, who was in a sorry state on the challenge ring. He was very pleased. It would be best if Mo Wen died on the challenge ring. That way, Lord Merciless would not have to worry about Mo Wen.
"That brat is too eager for success. If he had not set up the challenge ring with 20,000 points and fought steadily, he would definitely be able to make it into the top ten with his ability and the number of points he has. However, if he loses this battle and loses 30,000 points, it will most likely be difficult for him to catch up. "
Chou Tong frowned. As a fellow member of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall, he naturally hoped that Mo Wen could go further. If he could make it into the top ten, it would be equivalent to making the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall proud.
"I hope he doesn't lose. However, it seems somewhat unlikely …" Guo Mengqiao, who was standing beside Chou Tong, also sighed softly. Although there were challenges at all times in the death corner fighting ring, the participants would be well-prepared for every challenge. It was because they could not afford to lose. Only a few reckless people would do something like what Mo Wen was doing. Not only did he continuously set up challenge rings, but his points were also increasing at an exaggerated rate. Such people would usually fade into the crowd.
If Mo Wen lost this battle, not only would he lose his points, but it would also most likely affect him mentally. It would be extremely difficult for him to climb back up again.
"You chose your own path. I hope you don't let yourself down." Water Deity, who was shrouded in mist, shook her head and sighed softly. If Mo Wen won this battle, he would directly enter the top ten. However, it was not that easy to enter the top ten. Many people had their eyes on this position. It was truly rare for someone to rush into the top ten so recklessly.
Gu Jingman, who had been watching the show with her arms crossed and had not said a word, suddenly raised her eyebrows. She said coldly, "That b * stard actually dared to bully my younger brother. You better pray that you don't end up in my hands …"
…
The battle in the challenge ring was rather passive. Mo Wen was practically being chased by Heng Xiangguang. He retreated continuously, and then he could no longer retreat. Then, he retreated again.
However, the battle between the two of them was clearly not as one-sided as people had imagined. Heng Xiangguang continued to chase after Mo Wen, but he still could not defeat him. The two of them were in a stalemate on the challenge ring.
Moreover, he did not know whether it was an illusion or not. Although Mo Wen was in a sorry state, as time passed, he seemed to have completely gotten used to this state of being suppressed. Instead, he was getting more and more comfortable. No matter how frightening Heng Xiangguang's attacks were, they had never knocked him down.
"Can't you fight me fair and square? Stop hiding here and there," an angry shout sounded. As time passed, Heng Xiangguang also became a little restless. As the person involved, he felt it the most. On the surface, he had been suppressing Mo Wen. However, this kind of suppression became more and more difficult as time passed. Mo Wen seemed to have gotten used to this kind of suppression. Or rather, in this kind of suppression, Mo Wen was getting stronger and stronger, making it harder and harder for him to suppress.
This feeling was very uncomfortable. It was as though he had stretched out his hand to suppress someone, but that person was constantly struggling. Moreover, his strength was getting stronger and stronger, as though he could break free at any time.
"He is actually comprehending martial arts teachings in the midst of a battle. What a terrifying youth …!"
The elder who was surrounded by many criminals was the first to notice that something was wrong. A look of astonishment flashed in his eyes as he stared at Mo Wen. A look of shock appeared in his eyes, which had been emotionless from beginning to end.
Comprehending martial arts teachings in the midst of a dangerous battle, and in a situation where he was at a disadvantage and was being suppressed, was a shocking thing! It was important to know that in this kind of battle where one's life was in danger at any time, one could not afford to be distracted. Once one was distracted, they would most likely face death. Putting aside the fact that this youth had the ability to comprehend martial arts teachings in the midst of a battle, his mental fortitude alone was rather frightening.
It was like a person walking on a tightrope on a cliff, performing all sorts of ultimate skills and constantly trying out all sorts of new positions that they had never used before. If one was not careful while trying, one could fall off the cliff and be consigned to eternal damnation.
Indeed, Mo Wen was using the pressure that Heng Xiangguang was exerting on him to comprehend the principles of martial arts teachings, allowing him to improve rapidly under high pressure. Under normal circumstances, Mo Wen naturally would not dare to do this. He also did not have the ability to do so. However, he had just received some inheritance from Xiang Buwei and had a deep understanding of the martial arts attainments of an ancient martial art practitioner who had become an immortal. Mo Wen's knowledge and attainments in martial arts were improving by leaps and bounds. Right now, when he was fighting with Heng Xiangguang, he could use this kind of expert to verify some of the esoteric martial arts in his heart.
Mo Wen did not have a deep understanding of rite of passage martial arts. However, in a short period of time, he felt that he had improved a lot. Both the Glory of Wind and the Glory of Cloud had improved by leaps and bounds. The essence of rite of passage martial arts was gradually being unveiled. He believed that if he continued, he would definitely be able to break free from this situation of suppression. (To be continued.)
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