Not knowing where he offended this arrogant little kitten, Zhao Yinshun scratched his head and turned around to see a pair of bright, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Uh, Senior Brother Michen, what can I do for you?

"I heard that Junior Brother Zhao has amazing martial arts skills and is the strongest martial arts genius in history. I wonder if we can learn from each other?

Staring into the boy's eyes, Mi Chen rubbed his hands excitedly and said with an honest smile.

Who is behind the rumor?

Why do you all want to spar when you meet me?

I'm still a child!

Sighing tiredly, feeling the pain of fame again, Zhao Yinshun nodded helplessly.

In fact, he also understands the difficulties of these martial arts idiots. He himself is the unlucky guy who is stuck in class progress...

Many times these idiots actually have no ill intentions in their hearts, and their brain circuits can be summed up in about three sentences.

"I long for worthy opponents

"Holy Light! This enemy looks worth fighting!'

"Ula~'

However, seeing Zhao Yinshun agreeing, Mi Chen stood up excitedly and began to take off his clothes without saying a word.

Su Ling Yi:

Zhao Yinshun:

Soon, a tall, strong yet smooth body appeared in front of everyone.

Wearing only a pair of thick linen trousers, Mi Chen folded the clothes carefully and placed them next to Xuan Yi. Those who didn't know it thought the old monk's robe was some sort of treasure.

"Junior Brother Zhao, I'm ready, let's get started!"

Shirtless and saluting Zhao Yinshun, Mi Chen urged him eagerly.

Looking at his mighty and majestic body, which was as masculine as an ancient Greek sculpture, a trace of envy flashed in the young man's eyes. The handsome young man was handsome, but he just lacked a bit of flavor.

A real man wants to be a muscular tyrant!

"Senior Brother Michen, don't you use weapons or armor?'

"Hahaha, I major in [Physical Body], and my body is the best weapon and the best armor!'

Listening to Mi Chen's heroic laughter, Zhao Yinshun also felt an urge to refuse to admit defeat.

"Well, I will also compete with my senior brother naked!'

So, in front of everyone's surprised eyes, the young man took off his "Snow Dragon Suit", revealing his lean and tight muscles. "Junior Brother Zhao, don't be so stubborn.

Watching Zhao Yinshun move his muscles, Mi Chen frowned slightly.

He needs to temper his body and mind because of his exercises, which is a special situation. Zhao Yinshun is just trying to learn from him! "It just so happens that I have also learned some basic horizontal exercises, and I asked Senior Brother Mi Chen to give me some advice.

Smiling, he cupped his fists and saluted Michen, and the boy instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Sprint step!

Seeing his exaggerated speed, Mi Chen's eyes lit up and his muscles squirmed slightly.

boom!

The palms and claws were put together, and they were obviously made of flesh and blood, but they made a harsh metallic twisting sound.

An irresistible force came from his fingertips. Zhao Yinshun's pupils shrank, his feet suddenly bounced back, and he flew backwards along with the force without hesitation.

Knocking the boy away with one palm, Mi Chen stood there and spread his palms, looking at the five clear white dots on his palms, and nodded with interest.

"You can make me feel pain with your bare hands. Junior Brother Zhao's martial arts skills are indeed amazing!"

On the other side, Zhao Yinshun flew seven or eight meters before staggering to the ground. His whole arm was shaking slightly from the pure brute force. What a terrible power, what a terrible defense!

In just a tentative fight, Zhao Yinshun realized how terrifying Michen's body was, it was simply a humanoid weapon!

Specializing in armor-breaking penetration, the extraordinary power was applied, and the feedback felt like a solid steel plate, which was several meters thick! He moved his fingers rhythmically, and the numbness and soreness in his palms quickly faded away, and a darkness filled Zhao Yinshun's eyes.

With the brilliance, the whole world slowly slowed down.

His rank has been suppressed, his strength has been suppressed, and his physique has been suppressed. He will definitely be crushed. His only chance of winning is speed.

Arching his body slightly, the young man was like a spring that was constantly compressing, crazily accumulating strength.

Huh~

Zhao Yinshun once again turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot. Mi Chen did not dodge, but struck out with a palm.

But this time, his iron palms hit the air. The boy walked around behind him with ghostly steps, raised his right hand high, and stabbed his vest hard with his five fingers like a drill-like triangular force.

Ding~

Amidst the bone-chilling impact, a translucent golden film penetrated, and the invisible armor-piercing energy penetrated the skin with difficulty, pricking a blood spot the size of a pinhole.

But before he could be happy, when Zhao Yinshun's old strength was exhausted and new strength was not regenerated, Mi Chen struck back with a palm, and the huge palm like a battering ram sent the young man flying away on the spot.

With just enough time to raise his hand to block Mi Chen's iron palm, Zhao Yinshun felt as if he was hit head-on by a heavy truck carrying dozens of tons, and his body flew out uncontrollably, drawing a parabola in the air.

Bah~

After finally adjusting his body shape and landing on the ground with both feet, the young man plowed two deep ravines in the soil and slid for four to five meters before the force was relieved. Most of his body was sore and weak from the beating.

"Senior Brother Michen, what is your rank?"

He stimulated the energy and blood to circulate throughout his body, and the numbness and powerlessness quickly faded away. Zhao Yinshun stared at the burly body like an iron tower, and a faint feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart.

Is that human being?

Even if the main battle tank's armor is penetrated with all its strength by [Destroy Steel and Armor], it will still have to break a small hole, right?

You'd be better off...just a blood point!

This defensive power is simply astonishing, I'm afraid it would take a lot of effort to cut his flesh with the [White Emperor Sword]!

On the other side, seeing Mi Chen's exaggerated performance, Su Lingyi slowly frowned.

"Condensing Qi into a gang? It doesn't feel like it

"Haha, even though Mi Chen is a prodigy born once every thousand years in [Shaolin Temple], he is not capable of condensing Qi into a gang at the third level. His true Qi is far from meeting the requirements.

Xuan Yi shook his head with a smile and looked at Zhao Yinshun with eyes filled with wonder.

"In comparison, what surprised me even more was Donor Zhao. At such a young age, he was able to fight Mi Chen head-on. His foundation is simply deep.

Unpredictable...

"Steps, horizontal training, claw skills... although they are all relatively basic extraordinary powers, it would take an ordinary person several years to practice these alone. I heard that he is also proficient in swordsmanship and proficient in the origin of Xuan Gong, considering his age.

...Zi Dao said that he started practicing martial arts when he was still in his mother's womb?'

The colorful Buddha's light flashed in his eyes, and Xuan Yi murmured to himself with emotion.

However, upon hearing his words, Su Lingyi grinned subtly.

If you had watched him with your own eyes practice the [Heavenly Witch Breathing Contemplation Method] from a small level to a master within a month, I am afraid you would not have such "stupid" doubts.

But soon, Su Lingyi thought that it had taken her nearly twenty years to achieve what Zhao Yinshun had achieved in one month, and her heart became even more inexplicable.

hateful!

The little junior brother has no respect for his elders, so he has to find a way to bite him for his master!

,

Grinding her little tiger teeth, Su Lingyi took a deep breath and forced herself to shift her attention.

"Since Mi Chen hasn't condensed his energy into a gang yet, where does his defensive power come from? This is completely beyond the limit of his rank.

"Hehehe, let me remind you, it is a famous body-building technique of [Shaolin Temple].'

Xuan Yi blinked at Su Lingyi and said with a childish smile,

Various Shaolin Kung Fu flashed through her mind, and Su Lingyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Could it be [the magical power of the indestructible body]? But hasn't it been lost for a long time?"

"Haha, so Mi Chen is a once-in-a-thousand-year martial arts prodigy. He actually re-deduced and perfected the first and second levels of the [Vajra Indestructible Body Supernatural Power] with the help of simplified techniques in just a few words...

Hearing Xuan Yi sigh with emotion, Su Ling shrank with cat eyes: "It turns out that the rumors in the world are true... The simplified technique of Vajra Indestructible Body [Supernatural Power]:

Taking a vague glance at Su Lingyi, Xuan Yi turned his attention to the battlefield again with a smile on his face.

Not far away from them, the silent battle has entered a fever pitch.

Surrounding the majestic and burly body, Zhao Yinshun whirled like a whirlwind, disappearing and reappearing, and his figure was erratic. Mi Chen also knew his own weaknesses well, and remained unchanged in response to all changes, waiting for Zhao Yinshun every time.

Shun took action and then counterattacked, forcing him to exchange injuries for injuries.

As a result, one's body seemed to have been pricked by Grandma Rong, covered with dense blood spots, and the other's body seemed to have been crushed back and forth by a tank. His exposed skin was bruised and purple, with no trace of whiteness to be found.

Both sides were in pain and happiness, and the violent energy exploded in circles, shaking the surrounding areas like muffled thunder.

The high-intensity battle lasted for more than an hour. In the end, the two panting figures stood facing each other more than ten meters apart. They both saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.
To be continued...