Unyielding Defier in Martial World

"Since you're ready, let's begin!" The deacon elder shouted as he quickly retreated.    

    

"Why didn't you attack?" Zuo Wudao said in a cold voice, still expressionless and ice-cold, and the only thing on his face.    

    

"To seek defeat alone, you must meet your best friend. In this battle, you go first." Chu Chen smiled, his expression calm.    

    

"Same here, so you go first." Zuo Wudao replied, his eyes not moving.    

    

"Since that's the case, why don't we make a move at the same time?" Chu Chen suddenly asked.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Zuo Wudao was straightforward, the aura around him suddenly changed, a burst of ice cold, like ice, quickly spread out, freezing even the air.    

    

He moved like a tiger, taking a step forward.    

    

Boom!    

    

The battle stage erupted with rumbling sounds like the sound of thunder.    

    

At the same time, the giant hand turned into a palm that covered the sky.    

    

"Oh my god, this is so powerful. Is this his true strength?" The crowd was alarmed as they looked at Zuo Wudao in shock.    

    

The Martial Competition fought all the way to the center. His opponent, other than admitting defeat, could not even take three moves. No one knew how powerful his battle prowess was until this moment when it blossomed, causing everyone to tremble in fear.    

    

"Fierce, Silver rank pinnacle. They are not weaker than me."    

    

Chu Chen's heart trembled. Just looking at this aura, and the fact that the other party was making a move, he could feel a valiant aura, as majestic as a mountain.    

    

"Fight!"    

    

In that moment, Chu Chen was also stirred up by the dense fighting intent, with a roar, he raised his fist and welcomed it.    

    

Boom!    

    

This was the first time the two of them were exchanging blows. The surrounding space directly exploded as a tyrannical Origin Energy raged like a volcanic eruption.    

    

Streams of air bloomed with a resplendent light. Like arcs of electricity, they spread out in all directions and disappeared into the void.    

    

"What a ruthless collision. If it were me, I would not be able to withstand even a single strike. Even if I could, my body would have likely exploded. Merely this energy ripple would have shocked everyone."    

    

Many disciples cried out in alarm, and their expressions became heavy. The strength of these two was beyond their imagination.    

    

"Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage." A surprised voice came from the place where the inner court disciple was standing. At this moment, a slight change in expression could be seen on his calm face.    

    

"It's the Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage."    

    

Not only him, a few inner court experts also noticed this, and spoke in heavy voices.    

    

The two of them were only outer court disciples, but they already had Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage cultivation. After entering the inner court to cultivate for a while, they would probably be even more powerful. This caused them to feel a bit of pressure …    

    

"We've underestimated the outer court. The level of these two aren't any lower than the inner court experts, and they are even three levels higher than the graduation ceremony. It's really amazing."    

    

"Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, heavens, the two of them actually have such high levels of cultivation."    

    

The cultivation of the outer court disciples were weak, so it was impossible for them to tell. Now that they heard what the inner court disciples said, they were all shocked and threw disbelieving gazes at the two of them.    

    

No wonder Su Yingxue was admitting defeat, it seemed like she knew her opponent's cultivation, that was the smart way.    

    

In the martial arena, when Tuo Feiyu and Xiahou Yuan heard the words Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, their expressions became incredibly ugly, mixed with a trace of shame.    

    

As for the fact that he had slandered them last night, they probably wouldn't have much strength left even if the other party had killed them both. Thinking of this, his heart sank.    

    

If Chu Chen wanted to take revenge, he didn't dare imagine the consequences.    

    

As for Han Feng who relied on him, he was probably beaten half to death himself. In the future, it would become a problem even if he could cultivate, so being unable to rely on him to protect anything, he could only pray that Lord Chu Chen would not remember this villain.    

    

At the same time, both of them were secretly contemplating whether they should express their goodwill to the other party after the Martial Arts Competition today, even if it meant that they would be willing to be his underlings.    

    

On the battle stage, the two exchanged a blow. After a draw, they let out an explosive shout and charged towards each other again.    

    

At that instant, no one used any weapons, nor did they use any martial skills. Their physical bodies were fighting back, and their punches and kicks were like black iron. Every time they collided, a clanking sound was emitted.    

    

This kind of muffled sound was like a blow to the heart, causing the spectating disciples to be shocked.    

    

"It's too fierce, it's simply a Vicious Beast."    

    

Elder Xu, Yuan Cang, and the others all had strange looks in their eyes.    

    

"Perhaps, I need to carefully consider this. The two of them, in a few years time, might even have the strength to go to the Holy Domain …"    

    

The two of them fought for an entire hour, yet they still could not determine the victor.    

    

Chu Chen was slightly shocked.    

    

His physical body had gone through brutal training and was extremely strong. As for his elemental energy, he had ten Martial Vein as his foundation, which was incomparably thick.    

    

But Zuo Wudao was not weaker than him, his Qi and blood were extremely vigorous, and when he fought, he looked like a completely different person, completely cold-blooded and emotionless, with only killing intent in his eyes.    

    

Boom!    

    

The two exchanged a blow, and each retreated backwards.    

    

"You are very strong." Zuo Wudao opened his mouth, but his eyes were no longer cold. Instead, they flickered with a blazing fire.    

    

Up until now, he had never been like this, because there was no opponent that was worthy for him to reveal his fighting intent. And Chu Chen was the first person who made him say the three words "you are very strong".    

    

"You are very strong as well." Regarding this, Chu Chen said the same thing. This was the voice in his heart.    

    

From the time he had created the ten Martial Vein to now, he was the only one who could contend against him in terms of elemental energy and physical body.    

    

"I'm going to use my martial skill." Zuo Wudao bellowed, the dense fighting intent in his eyes pounced like blazing flames, directly into the void.    

    

"God's Inferno!"    

    

In his eyes, two streams of blazing flames formed an extremely strange light.    

    

What was even weirder was that the two flames in his eyes suddenly burst forth and fiercely collided in the air. With a 'chi la' sound, the flames rapidly ignited. A bald monk sat cross-legged within the flames.    

    

The monk's face was grim and filled with a murderous aura, as if he were an evil ghost, a combination of darkness and god.    

    

"What a strange martial skill. Both of his eyes spewed fire. He turned into a Black Fiend Monk." The eyes of the crowd slightly narrowed as a look of horror emerged on their faces.    

    

"Divine baleful qi!" Zuo Wudao roared, the Black Fiend Monk suddenly melted away, fusing together with the flames and rushed towards Chu Chen.    

    

"Superior Grade Yellow Ranked Martial Technique." The martial skill itself was terrifyingly high, but the scariest thing was that Zuo Wudao actually cultivated it to the extreme.    

    

A martial skill, small success, large success, extreme realm, three standards.    

    

Ordinary martial artists were already very powerful when they reached the level of mastery in their martial arts. There were very few people who could actually cultivate to the Ji Realm.    

    

For example, the Broken Sword Style that Chu Chen was cultivating was originally a low grade Yellow Rank martial skill, but upon reaching the Extreme Realm, its power would be comparable to a middle grade Yellow Rank martial skill, and furthermore, it would not be something that an ordinary person could compare with.    

    

That ball of fire came over very quickly, Chu Chen had to take care of it as soon as possible.    

    

He doesn't have any high level Yellow Rank martial skills. The only one he has is the Melting Blood Refinement Technique. It is a martial skill, not a martial skill, so it can't be used as an attack.    

    

The Slaughter Sword Technique, on the other hand, was comprehended from the meteorite, so it was unknown how high its grade was.    

    

Chu Chen guessed that in terms of might, it should be comparable to a Earth Rank martial skill.    

    

But there was a problem, the Slaughter Sword Technique was an Everlasting Sword Art. There was no end result, what was more accurate was a person's Sword Dao, it could not be measured by martial skills.    

    

Furthermore, although Chu Chen had comprehended it, he had not yet comprehended its essence.    

    

It was comparable to a low level martial skill, and could only be measured by the power of the Slaughter Sword Technique that he had mastered.    

    

At this moment, Chu Chen was not planning to use the Slaughter Sword Technique, the same as the enhanced Thunderbolt Explosion, this was his ultimate trump card.    

    

"Thunderbolt Explosion!"    

    

After thinking about it, Chu Chen decided to use this technique. Although it was only a middle Huang Level Martial Skill, because he had cultivated it to the Extreme Realm, it was already familiar to him.    

    

Chu Chen's fist fiercely welcomed the ball of fire.    

    

Boom!    

    

The flames burned fiercely, enveloping Chu Chen's fist in an instant, and a wave of terrifying temperature continuously attacked his arm.    

    

Suddenly, Chu Chen frowned, the Black Fiend Monk from within the raging flames appeared again. Furthermore, it flew out and rushed towards him, changing its shape midway, becoming a flame again, as if it could not destroy it.    

    

"What a strange martial skill. Relying on this Black Fiend Monk, he is actually able to separate them nonstop. If he is not eliminated, then the sky will be scorched by the raging flames."    

    

"It's over, Chu Chen is going to lose." When the crowd saw this scene, they suddenly cried out in alarm.    

    

Chu Chen used his fist to block the blazing flames, but the Black Fiend Monk rushed out, straight towards his body, it was so fast and strange, how could he block it?