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Chapter 373: General Dies in a Hundred Battles (4k monthly tickets and subscriptions required)

Competition day 350.

On this day, Lu Chenzhou participated in the match as usual.

[Lu Chenzhou: Total score 3780, ranking 101. ]

He has won 19 games in a row. If he wins this one, his points will be in the top 100.

In the last half month, as long as he didn't lose too badly, he would be able to maintain his ranking and advance successfully.

This is the most crucial battle. Sucheng Longwu, Daxia, the Ten Thousand Kingdoms... and even those who want to kill him are all paying attention to this game.

In the history of the Wanbang Martial Arts Conference, there have been numerous strong men on the Earth List who are over 40 years old.

Around 30 years old, there are very few.

As for those under the age of 26, the number of candidates in the past 21 sessions does not exceed one hand.

Countless audiences are eagerly waiting to witness the birth of new history.

“No matter whether he can finally rank in the top 100, Lu Chenzhou will be a living legend!”

"We must win."

……

The mountains stand tall, shrouded in clouds and mist, and cranes fly in flocks.

A figure fell from the back of the crane and stood on the solitary peak.

His temples were gray, his face looked a little old, he was about two meters tall, wearing heavy knight armor, holding a knight's spear a few feet long in his hand, his eyes were firm, and his temperament was as steady as a boulder. At this moment, countless Western fighters were cheering his name, Gray Knight Martin! Another legend of this martial arts competition.

His legendary status is not inferior to Lu Chenzhou.

Because compared with other players, Martin is too mediocre and has no characteristics at all.

He broke the shackles at the age of 30, broke two at the age of 50, broke three at the age of 80, and is now 120 years old.

There were many geniuses at the martial arts conference, and his aptitude was definitely below average.

Moreover, he did not have any distinguished master, he just ran an ordinary fighting gym.

The only thing he is good at is an unnamed fighting skill, which is suspected to be created by him, and no one knows its name.

But even under such conditions, he managed to make his way to 102nd place, second only to Lu Chenzhou.

Martin closed his eyes and waited for his opponent to come.

Hey, hey, hey.

A burly figure wearing scale armor and carrying a large spear stepped into the air.

Under his feet, the air would briefly gather like glass, forming a cyclone that lifted him up.

"What an exquisite fighting skill."

"It's Mr. Martin."

Martin gently patted his right fist, which had been tempered by thousands of hammers and was as smooth as jade, on his chest in a knight's salute, bowed slightly and said, "Let's begin."

Lu Chenzhou saluted with his fists and drew his spear: "Come on!"

Martin moved, and more than 2500 endless blood and energy surged up, interweaving with the momentum, transforming into a lifelike golden armored lion. He rode here with vigor, and the knight's spear in his hand was like a lever to pry the world. His simple and unpretentious attack stabbed sideways, but it burst out with an ultimate light that was brighter than the sun!

With his seemingly casual attack, his energy level exceeded 1300 Ding!
In comparison, Ichiro Yagyu and King Fanjiang are nothing but dwarfs compared to him.

Lu Chenzhou twisted his body and stepped into the air to avoid the light. Some aftermath caused his scales to rustle.

"What a powerful move!" Lu Chenzhou admired sincerely.

Martin smiled slightly, riding on the golden lion and waving his spear. Rounds of golden light like the sun lit up from the top of the peak, illuminating all directions. Lu Chenzhou turned into darkness, wandering in the gaps between the lights, stabbing with his spear from time to time, but Martin always blocked it with his iron shield-like defense, which instead shocked his tiger's mouth and made his blood boil.

"Lu, you can't do this." Martin stabbed with his spear.

"Why?" Lu Chenzhou dodged and swung his gun to block, and his body was shaken and fell in mid-air.

Martin rode on the golden lion, raised his eyes with golden flames, and said with a smile: "You care too much about winning or losing this game, instead of enjoying this battle."

Lu Chenzhou asked back: "Don't you want to win?"

Martin leaped up and slashed down with his spear. The lion also swung its claws and slapped him. "I want to win, but I will enjoy the battle first. I learned martial arts when I was young. As a wandering knight, I have traveled to countless corners of this world and fought with many famous masters. Before today, I have fought 93467 battles with others. I lost 84567 battles and was almost killed by mistake 2347 times... No matter how powerful they are, my path has never changed. My style is also imprinted in every inch of muscle."

Boom! Lu Chenzhou was smashed down from the sky, spitting blood. He moved like a swallow, skimming the ground, then suddenly stepped on the ground and rose up again, drawing a graceful "U"-shaped arc, and circled behind Martin. The end of the spear had a setting sun like blood, and a scene of lonely smoke in the desert appeared. A red sun submerged Martin.

Martin swung his spear and rode a lion, breaking through the sun. He smiled and said, "That was a good shot. Although you didn't say anything, you enjoyed the battle even more."

He jumped down from the golden lion, and slashed down with his spear as if he was going to split Mount Hua!

The domineering aura swept across, forming an invisible high wall like the Great Wall of Despair, surrounding and blocking Lu Chenzhou.

Lu Chenzhou, who had nowhere to hide, blocked the attack with his spear and at the same time released his boundless domineering power to engage in battle.

Puff... In his slightly shocked eyes, his domineering attitude was ruthlessly extinguished by Martin's domineering attitude.

"Lu, you probably seldom train your domineering aura. After all, a young genius like you has too many methods to use. In every way, you can easily achieve what most people cannot achieve in their lifetime. But this also means that you are always unable to focus on practicing what you have to the extreme!"

As soon as Martin picked up the gun, all kinds of incredible aura and power such as domineering, spirit, fighting spirit, and courage were combined together in a complex and mysterious way, and a unique [Fighting Spirit Armor] was transformed around him. The armor looked like the real thing, with a golden lion head on the chest, filled with violent and boundless power!
Lu Chenzhou had also fought with masters who had created fighting spirit armor, but no one had ever given him such a shocking feeling.

This armor is like a work of art, created by a master craftsman with his entire life's work and painstaking efforts, and it is flawless!
At this moment, Lu Chenzhou became more and more convinced that this Martin was by no means just a person who had sudden enlightenment.

He is domineering, has top-notch combat talent and skills, but his only shortcoming is that his promotion is too slow.

But apart from this, he has achieved perfection in other aspects.

In other words, these are the experiences he gained after fighting nearly 100,000 battles as a "loser".

Lu Chenzhou's spirit was burning, his fighting spirit was rising, the Night King twisted and soared into the sky, the darker night enveloped the mountain top, blocking the sun's rays. Lu Chenzhou opened fire at full power, at a speed far exceeding that of just now, he turned into a black phantom that ordinary masters could not see, and dense spears shot towards Martin like raindrops.

Martin moved slowly and steadily in a small space, using his spear to push away the gun shadows in the sky. His speed was not as fast as Lu Chenzhou, and occasionally some gun shadows fell on him, but they only caused his armor to vibrate and form fine cracks, which then quickly recovered. Lu Chenzhou was amazed that the defense of this armor was not inferior to the Tongtian Immortal Armor... or even stronger!

Lu Chenzhou's attack became more and more violent, and the battlefield arrived. The gun that spanned the sky and the earth swept away all the gods in the sky and enveloped Martin.

Boom! As his energy and blood increased, Lu Chenzhou's Ragnarok was as powerful as Shanjun Baiyue, and even better.

Martin smiled, and with another simple upward slash, the knight's spear pierced into the domain of law, and burst into dazzling brilliance. Then, he bent his body, crushed the mountaintop with his feet, and he was like a piece of stubborn stone, hard against Ragnarok, his body suddenly stood up, and thrust out with his spear. The power of this spear made Lu Chenzhou's eyes shrink, and it was at least 40% higher than Fanjiang Wang's Chaos Sword! This was no longer an attack that a master could launch. His Ragnarok, which was invincible, was torn apart.

After the fierce collision, deep cracks appeared on Martin's armor. He looked at him with a gleam in his eyes and praised, "This shot was very good!"

"What about this shot?" A dark giant tree shadow faintly appeared behind Lu Chenzhou, with wisps of Taoist aura hanging down.

Martin's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he laughed: "Hahaha, so this is your true way!"

Only after fighting at close range and sensing this aura of the Tao did he realize that this was not the way of darkness at all!
Martin shouted loudly, and another completely different aura of Tao descended from the sky, merging with him: "My Tao is called... fighting!"

The old knight's momentum rose again, and as he swept his spear forward, a majestic shadow of a god of war appeared behind him, looking down upon the world!
Dao essence intertwined with Dao essence, and long spears clashed with long spears. After the extreme explosion, Lu Chenzhou flew backwards like a rag, and only stabilized his body after landing in the clouds.

The mountain top collapsed and countless huge rocks rolled down, but the knight pointed his spear at the sky, standing still.

Lu Chenzhou's mind was rarely stirred. This Grey Knight actually realized the Dao...

As we all know, fighters are inferior to martial artists in terms of boxing theory and techniques.

Many people were shocked that Winter Pride Silver Bear could reach the fifth level.

It is even more incredible that this old man with ordinary physique can reach the sixth level!

This is the biggest surprise and dark horse that Lu Chenzhou has encountered since the Wanbang Martial Arts Conference.

His heart surged with excitement: "Sure enough, the world is vast and full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

Understanding the old man's way, he also seemed to have some understanding of the way of the world.

On the martial arts tree, the leaves of the "Wu Wang Spear" are shining.

【When the heart reaches its peak, wisdom will be born, and you will reach the pinnacle of perfection! 】

Regardless of his injuries, he fell from the sky and attacked the old man again.

Martin smiled slightly: "Since you are in the right state, I will help you!"

Compared to the bloody Lu Chenzhou, he seemed to be at ease, and his spear was like a storm, covering Lu Chenzhou.

Lu Chenzhou immersed himself in the world of gunmanship, fighting bloody battles and becoming more and more courageous.

This may be the longest battle in the martial arts conference in recent times. The old man and the young man fought for at least thousands of rounds.

But everyone can see that in terms of hard power, the Grey Knights are superior.

He could have completely defeated Lu Chenzhou, but he didn't.

He was teaching Lu Chenzhou his moves, allowing him to verify his gun skills in the fierce battle!
After a long and bloody battle, Lu Chenzhou turned into a bloody man, seriously injured, pale and gasping for breath.

The Grey Knight was also sweating profusely, his invincible armor had been broken many times, but was only restored by his great endurance.

"Lu, you've reached your limit. If you continue, your life will be in danger."

"Take my last shot!"

Lu Chenzhou came forward with a gun and fired a shot. With his momentum intertwined, the figure of a battle-hardened, indomitable white-haired veteran appeared faintly.

The eighth style of King Wu’s Spear: The general dies in a hundred battles!
The old soldier with unfulfilled ambitions charged forward, charging forward with an inextinguishable fighting spirit.

"Good, this shot is awesome!" Martin saw a similar Dao in this shot, as if this boy also understood the Dao of fighting. However, a person can only have one Dao, so Lu Chenzhou naturally couldn't understand two Daos. Martin was not shocked at all, because this boy's Dao was a world that embraced everything!
The world is the meaning of everything!

"What an amazing learning talent." Martin couldn't help but sigh after seeing it with his own eyes.

He thrust his spear out with perfect control, and the God of War struck with his mighty blow, colliding with the old soldier's spear.

The veteran has been torn apart countless times, but has stood up countless times and remains tenacious.

But in the face of the absolute power gap, the veteran fell down powerlessly.

The knight's spear stopped an inch in front of Lu Chenzhou's face, stirring up sand and clouds into the air.

Lu Chenzhou was excited and clasped his fists in thanks: "Thank you! I lost."

Martin smiled and said, "The competition will end in a dozen days. You have to work harder. I have won 30 games in a row."

Lu Chenzhou asked with some doubt:

"With the strength of the seniors, they should have been able to advance to the top 100 a long time ago."

"I always get stuck at the point of losing my 29th consecutive victory in order to fight with more masters. If I had ended it earlier, I wouldn't have met a young master like you. I also gained a lot from this battle, and my Tao has become more advanced. Thank you."

"I see. Why didn't you admit defeat this time, Senior? There are still more than ten days to go before the end."

The old man disappeared, and laughter came:

"That's different. It's quite a sense of accomplishment to defeat you, the number one genius in Daxia."

"..."

……

"Lu Chenzhou failed. Unbelievable."

"The Grey Knight is too strong. He has mastered both Taijutsu and Haki to the extreme and even comprehended the Dao. He is invincible! He is the dark horse."

“It was a truly exciting match.”

"It's worth dying to see a fight like this."

"When you meet a worthy opponent, you achieve mutual success. This is the meaning of martial arts!"

This time, everyone was shocked by Lu Chenzhou's talent, and even more impressed by the Grey Knight's late success.

With such will and courage, the Grandmaster of Fighting is only the starting point for the Grey Knight.

After practicing for half a lifetime, no one recognized me; but once I got the secret, the whole world was shocked!

After this battle, the name of the Grey Knight will spread throughout the world!

……

Sucheng Longwu.

"Well done, my disciple. It is an honor to be defeated." Lao Ji comforted.

"This Grey Knight is truly a role model for our generation of elderly martial artists," Qing Tiancang said with a smile.

While Lu Chenzhou was taking the medicine, the two senior sisters were busy applying the medicine to him, which was very considerate.

Lin Xia also came to his room, checked his injuries, frowned and said: "Your injury is too serious, don't participate in the last half month of competition."

Lu Chenzhou was still thinking about the battle just now. His marksmanship had undergone another transformation and broke through the limits of superior true skills.

If it happens a few more times, it might be promoted to... a divine power!
He has become indifferent to the outcome of the upcoming victory.

The meaning is not the competition, the meaning is to burn yourself out in one battle after another and always keep improving and learning!

He looked at the concerned eyes beside the bed, closed his eyes tiredly and said, "Senior Sister, I will take good care of my injuries."

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