Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Jiang Weichen shook his head and replied, "No! I've never fought anyone above the sixth level of the acquired realm."

Feng Chuan was surprised and asked, "Then you still don't agree? Since you've signed the life and death agreement, I can't interfere."

After signing the life and death agreement and being defeated, if he intervenes again, he will be in the wrong and will have to bleed heavily.

If Jiang Weichen rejected him at this time, he would not pay a high price for Jiang Weichen again.

Jiang Weichen nodded and said, "Thank you, Boss Feng, for your kindness, but I don't want to escape. I want to live a happy and happy life. To do that, I must fight. Fight with my enemies, fight with my peers, and finally fight with myself. Fight for my life. If warriors like me are not in a good mood, how can we be brave and make progress?"

Since he was reborn into this world, except for the past few years, he has been targeted and bullied, and he has been feeling resentful for a long time.

This depression may not be a big deal in the early stages, but it may cause you to reach a bottleneck in the later stages.

Jiang Weichen thought about why it took ten years for the gentle Yi Mu Chang Chun Gong to break through to the innate level when he practiced it in the Dharma Hall before?

And after the fusion, it only takes five years to master the Infinite Heart Sutra with its domineering internal force?

It’s not that the Infinite Heart Sutra is much more advanced than the Yimu Changchun Gong. After all, they both refer to some low-level acquired skills.

But he was in a bad mood, and his current state of mind could not match the gentle Yi Mu Chang Chun Gong.

This was also the answer he came up with during his recent practice of the Infinite Heart Sutra.

Huang Mengsheng, Sun Dasheng and others cursed in their hearts when they heard Jiang Weichen's words: Fool, cultivation depends on resources and bones, what does it have to do with spirit?

Instead, Feng Chuan thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "Maybe you are right!"

Although he hadn't heard much about the relationship between cultivation and spirit, he had heard of similar examples. Sometimes the state of mind was just so mysterious.

Jiang Weichen took the brush next to him and signed his name on the life and death statement in a flamboyant manner.

Although he did not practice calligraphy deliberately during the past year, he became familiar with the writing method with a brush.

In addition, he was a martial artist and had a fine control over his body strength, so he quickly became proficient in calligraphy.

County Magistrate Jiang Wenguang took the death certificate, blew it dry, and handed it to Mu Ye, who also signed his name next to it.

Jiang Wenguang took it, returned to the stands, and had Hua Yunxuan stamp it with both his official and personal seals before saying, "The death warrant has been signed and will be posted on the bulletin board later.

A life-and-death battle has been established, and no one may interfere or retaliate.

There are no rules in the competition, except that you cannot admit defeat. There are no restrictions on the means, and the competition will continue until one party is dead."

After Jiang Wenguang finished speaking, he walked directly back to the stands, leaving only Jiang Weichen and Mu Ye on the stage.

Mu Ye pulled away and said, "I heard that you have a sword-drawing technique. So far, no one has survived your sword-drawing technique?"

Jiang Weichen asked calmly, "Do you want to learn from me?"

If Mu Ye gave him the opportunity to perform the sword-drawing technique, he would be happy to let him experience the peak of the sword-drawing technique.

To perform the sword-drawing technique, one needs to adjust one's state and concentrate one's energy and spirit in order to deliver a powerful blow.

Although it can be used during combat, one cannot concentrate at that time, and the breath will inevitably be disordered, thus greatly reducing the power.

Therefore, the ideal state for performing sword-drawing techniques is when one is at the peak of his or her condition before the battle.

Mu Ye shook his head. The fact that he was sent to the Dark Night Pavilion meant that he was an elite member of the Qiu Shui Sword Sect. He was not an arrogant person.

Before the war, he had a detailed understanding of all of Jiang Weichen's experiences.

He believed that at the same age, he was not as good as Jiang Weichen, and Jiang Weichen was making rapid progress.

Half a year has passed since he last fought Shen Fei, and no one knows what his current level is.

So Mu Ye would not give Jiang Weichen a chance. He just held the spear and said:

"A lion will fight a rabbit with all its might. I won't give you a chance.

I call myself "Master of both Spear and Sword". The spear is the battlefield killing spear passed down in my family, and the sword is the sword technique that is inherited from my sect.

Now I'll show you my gun. I hope you can hold out for a few more moves."

Jiang Weichen was a little disappointed. Since Mu Ye didn't use the sword to compete with him, he would have no chance to use his sword-drawing skills.

The opponent's spear was more than seven feet long, while his sword was only three feet and three inches long.

Without a chance to perform the sword-drawing technique, Jiang Weichen said directly: "Go ahead!"

It was the first time for Jiang Weichen to fight against a long weapon, and he didn’t know the opponent’s moves, so he planned to use the backup plan.

Mu Ye was not polite either. He instantly grasped the spear with both hands, and the spear stabbed straight towards Jiang Weichen's heart like a dragon emerging from the sea.

Jiang Weichen concentrated his attention, the force of this shot was in the tip of the gun.

Jiang Weichen drew his sword in an instant, and when the tip of the spear was three inches away from him, he chopped it diagonally to the upper left, hitting the gun barrel behind the spear head.

The spear instantly deviated to the left.

After confirming that the spear tip could not pierce him, Jiang Weichen instantly changed from chopping to slashing.

The sharp blade slashed along the gun barrel towards Mu Ye's hand holding the gun.

Mu Ye was not panicked. When the blade was about to cut his hand, he moved his hands quickly to the gun barrel behind the blade like a phantom.

Then he turned sideways, and the two figures were about to cross each other in an instant.

But the two of them seemed to have telepathy, and Jiang Weichen elbowed Mu Ye in the chest and abdomen with his left arm.

Mu Ye also punched Jiang Weichen in the chest and abdomen.

Both were a little surprised, but neither of them defended themselves.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

Two striking sounds were heard, and both men stepped back at the same time.

Jiang Weichen retreated seven steps, and Mu Ye retreated five steps.

Although Jiang Weichen has a solid foundation and a strong physique, his internal strength is not as good.

He was at a disadvantage in the first round.

My chest hurts a little, but luckily my muscles and bones are strong after exercise, otherwise I might have broken some bones.

Although he was in pain, his face was expressionless, making it impossible to tell the actual situation.

Mu Ye felt a burning sensation after being hit in the chest by an elbow. He said, "You have indeed entered the acquired realm, and your realm is not low."

The force of this elbow is at least eight or nine hundred kilograms. Without the support of internal force, the force would never be so great.

The strength of a warrior in the foundation-laying stage will not exceed 600 kilograms, unless he is born with supernatural powers.

When he was laying the foundation, his strength only reached more than 400 kilograms, and then he began to refine his internal strength.

Jiang Weichen didn't like to waste his energy by talking nonsense, so after steadying his steps, he used his light skill to step into the void and instantly engage in close combat.

The spear is a long weapon, and if he doesn't get close, he will suffer.

After all, you can't hit others, but others can hit you.

The two men fought back and forth, weapons exchanged, fists and feet collided, and in an instant they had exchanged seven or eight moves.

Jiang Weichen's forehead was covered with sweat. He had already performed the first move of the Immortal-Slaying Sword Technique, "Giant Waves".

Qi, blood and internal force surged like waves, and with the added momentum, he unleashed eight sword strikes in succession.

But even the most powerful eighth sword was blocked, and he only repelled Mu Ye and gained a slight advantage.

But if he wasn't hurt, Jiang Weichen would lose.

These were eight sword strikes that combined all his strength, internal energy, and momentum.

If it doesn't work, it will be a useless waste of money.

Chapter 69: Life and Death Battle (Part )

The two people on the ring were fighting back and forth, and the people watching below were also watching with great interest.

But the people in the stands had different thoughts.

Huang Mengsheng's face darkened as he thought to himself, "How could this kid improve so quickly? He actually managed to gain a slight advantage against someone at the eighth level of the Acquired Realm?"

You have to know that he is only at the eighth level of the acquired realm, and there is still some distance to the ninth level.

Doesn't this mean that I can't even take him down?

How could he improve so quickly?

Since the meridians are inside the body, outsiders cannot tell how many meridians have been opened without manual intervention.

Moreover, Jiang Weichen has been in the acquired stage for such a long time, but he has never revealed it to the outside world. Instead, he pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. What a cunning boy.

Li Ziniu and Zhu Kai were even worse off. They were only at the seventh level of the acquired realm and were no match for Mu Ye.

Zhao Chengtian was very surprised, as his realm was only at the peak of the eighth level of the acquired realm.

With Jiang Weichen's combat power, only Zhang Yifeng, who is at the ninth level of the Dark Night Pavilion, can easily defeat him, right?

Zhao Chengtian looked towards Zhang Yifeng, and Zhang Yifeng's face was also filled with shock.

Sun Dasheng's face turned pale. While cursing in his heart, he also felt a little regretful.

Jiang Weichen’s realm is unknown, but his combat power has surpassed that of the seventh level of the acquired realm.

Sun Dasheng looked at the helmsman Wu Changbai. Wu Changbai felt his gaze and snorted coldly: "You caused the trouble yourself, so you should solve it yourself."

He had just been instructed by Qiao Feng when he went to the headquarters some time ago, and was now in the process of opening up his Ren Meridian, which meant he had entered the tenth level of the acquired realm.

Jiang Weichen is such a genius, what does he have to do with Qiao Feng? He will not offend him just to cover up for others.

Feng Chuan was also a little surprised. As he was at the innate realm, he naturally had better eyesight. He could tell from the momentum and power of the fight that Jiang Weichen should be at least at the third level of the acquired realm.

Because Jiang Weichen used a weak light skill, at least two meridians in his legs were opened.

As for the fact that his martial arts skills could rival Mu Ye's, besides having a solid foundation and strong muscles and bones, he must have the support of internal strength, and he must have opened up at least two of his skills.

Half a year ago, Jiang Weichen didn't have any internal strength at all.

He was also a little surprised at Jiang Weichen's cultivation speed. Opening up a meridian in a month was a bit exaggerated.

If everyone cultivates so fast, then wouldn’t the innate be everywhere?

Feng Chuan turned to look at his son behind him and said, "Didn't you say before the New Year that you would practice hard and eliminate evil in the martial arts world? What about now?"