"I didn't expect that the usually cultured Medicine Master Menglin would have such a strong physical combat skill. He's actually evenly matched with a genius who obviously cultivates body techniques.
Amazing! "
"Hehe, you're an amateur, aren't you?
Medicine Master Menglin was the referee in the Medicine Tower Battle last time and even taught everyone to refine a kind of body refining medicine for free. What does this mean? "
"What?"
"Don't you understand?
It means that Medicine Master Menglin's body is very strong.
Otherwise, why would he be so interested in the Body Refining Medicine? "
Menglin had previously provided the formula for the Compound Lip Medicine for free, which had caused a sensation at the time.
Therefore, everyone had a lot of guesses at once.
At this moment, all the contestants within a hundred feet of the arena had already retreated a hundred feet away.
Clearly, the impact of this tragic battle was too great. It caused some of the weaker cultivators to be unable to bear it as they stood below the stage.
"Medicine Master Menglin, I didn't expect you to have such a strong physical combat skill. This is beyond my expectations.
I admit that you're an interesting opponent.
However, if your strength is only this much, then you'd better be prepared to lose your life at any time! "
This burly man waved his arms that seemed to be cast from copper and iron to the extreme. His aura was like that of a dragon, sometimes like that of ten thousand horses galloping, sometimes like that of a mountain collapsing, accompanied by the burly man's roar. If Meng Lin's Divine Sense was not strong enough and his Martial Will was not strong enough, under such an aura, his Divine Sense would have collapsed long ago and he would have been defeated without a fight.
Under such a strong aura, coupled with this lion-like roar, ordinary cultivators would have died on the spot if there was a slight gap in their thoughts.
However, Menglin was unmoved by this kind of trick.
Not to mention this burly man, Menglin had seen opponents more ferocious than this burly man and more tragic situations.
He naturally wouldn't be intimidated by his opponent's aura. He sneered, "If the arena battle is a competition of words, you might be able to sweep away all your opponents."
How could Menglin not know his opponent's psychological trick?
"Hehe, kid, eat three more of my fists."
The burly man grabbed at the air and punched out fiercely. Wrapped in fiery snakes as thick as fingers, he madly smashed towards Menglin.
"Fist Aura?" When Menglin saw this punch, he knew that it was not a simple punch.
In his heart, he cursed the man for being cunning.
The seemingly simple punch had actually changed its rhythm.
In addition to brute force, this punch also contained a terrifying amount of firepower.
This fire snake didn't look very conspicuous, but once it entered the opponent's body, it would immediately cause the opponent to lose their ability to fight.
Although it was a temporary loss of combat strength, in a battle between martial artists, a moment of absent-mindedness was the difference between life and death.
Menglin sneered, but he was not afraid at all.
Not only did he not use any other means, but he also went up to meet the power of the punch.
As the fist approached, Menglin tilted his body slightly, and the fist landed on Menglin's shoulder.
At the same time, Meng Lin also fiercely smashed his fist into the chest of that person.
Bang bang!
After the two of them were hit, the burly man's body rolled back, but the corners of his mouth revealed an imperceptible smile. The next moment, his chest rolled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The attack power of Menglin's punch was definitely not inferior to the attack of a mighty Saint.
Even though the burly man cultivated body techniques and had a powerful armor to protect his body, he couldn't avoid vomiting blood.
However, the burly man was secretly delighted.
Obviously, this punch was within his expectations, and his goal was to exchange blows with his opponent.
His body suddenly stopped, and the burly man slammed on the brakes. He stared at Menglin and sneered. "Boy, you're courting death."
Menglin stood in place as if he was suddenly frozen. He didn't move at all, and his face was filled with astonishment and even shock.
The burly man laughed, knowing that his opponent had been hit by his fiery snake fist aura and temporarily lost his ability to fight.
Thinking of this, the burly man didn't hold back. He grabbed with his hand, and a large spear appeared in his hand. Like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, he directly stabbed towards Menglin's forehead.
It was a fatal blow!
The spear was like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Menglin.
Menglin still didn't move.
The burly man revealed a victorious smile. He knew that with this spear, even if his opponent was a mighty Saint, he would definitely die.
"Ah!"
"How could this be?"
"Medicine Master Menglin still underestimated his opponent."
In the next moment, the burly man's vision suddenly blurred, and he suddenly felt the momentum of his large spear suddenly slow down, while the opponent in front of him who he was sure to kill suddenly moved.
"Oh no!"
A trace of panic suddenly appeared in the burly man's eyes.
"Fiery Fist Aura?
Unfortunately, this little bit of power is still not enough. "
A cold voice suddenly sounded in the burly man's ears, and in the next moment, his chest was ruthlessly punched again.
Bang!
This punch was obviously stronger than the previous one, and it smashed into his chest without any warning.
Previously, he deliberately took that punch, and he had been mentally prepared and had also defended himself. In addition, his own fist aura had offset a part of the opponent's fist aura.
Therefore, although that punch had smashed into him and made him vomit blood, it had not caused him to be too seriously injured.
However, when this punch came, it was punched in the same place again. The powerful pure force of the punch had actually penetrated his defense and directly hit his heart.
The burly man was scared out of his wits, and he instinctively activated his defense to resist this sudden punch.
"Wah!"
The burly man spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face instantly turned as white as a sheet of paper.
Even so, the burly man did not dare to let his guard down. He held his spear with both hands and stared at Menglin, ignoring his injuries.
Compared to his current injuries, he was more afraid of being pursued by his opponent.
Menglin saw that the other party had actually ignored his injuries and was very stable in his defense. Even if he attacked again, he would probably not be able to tear through the other party's defense.
He immediately stopped and looked at the burly man meaningfully. "How does it feel?"
The burly man spat out fiercely. "Brat, you cheated!"
Menglin said indifferently, "Cheated?
No, I just changed according to your rhythm and used a little trick. "
At that time, Menglin saw that the other party's fist aura carried a fire snake, and he knew the other party's plan.
He was just going with the flow, deliberately letting the other party think that he had been hit by the fire snake and temporarily lost his combat ability, causing the other party to attack rashly and neglect his defense.
It was precisely because of this that he had the opportunity to give the other party a ruthless blow without warning.
In fact, Menglin had the Azure Dragon Tyrant Body and even used the Azure Dragon Imperial Armor.
Even if the fire snake danced in the sky, he would not bat an eyelid, let alone such a weak fist aura.
The burly man felt a slight pain in his chest, and he knew that this time, he had been careless.
Not only did he fail to take down his opponent, but he had also suffered considerable injuries.
However, this had instead stimulated the burly man's wildness.