Wuxia Chat Group: I'm a cultivator!

Xiong Ba's expression changed drastically, and he quickly moved his left hand forward, striking Zhang Sanfeng's chest.

Tai Chi~

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have anticipated this. He easily pried open Xiong Ba's left hand with his left hand, while his right hand clamped down on Xiong Ba's head like an iron clamp, rendering Xiong Ba unable to move. Then he pressed down hard.

"boom!"

As expected, Xiong Ba's head slammed into the boulder. The immense force shattered the rock, and Xiong Ba's head was bleeding profusely. The intense pain caused his vision to go black and his consciousness to blur.

Zhang Sanfeng, this 100-year-old Taoist priest, lacked martial ethics and took advantage of his hands being behind his back to launch a sneak attack.

"You? Incense stick?"

Before Xiong Ba could say anything more, Zhang Sanfeng's left foot slammed into Xiong Ba's chest with tremendous force, sending him flying.

"Oh!"

Xiong Ba's body flew backward, and at that moment Zhang Sanfeng's right hand grabbed Xiong Ba's right leg and slammed him to the ground.

"Crack! Click!"

Xiong Ba's body crashed onto the boulder like a wave, breaking countless bones.

"Pfft~"

Xiong Ba's body was hunched and twisted, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with his internal organs.

"呲~"

Zhang Sanfeng did not stop at all, his attacks became even more fierce. His right hand instantly transformed into a sword, which was plunged directly into Xiong Ba's throat, piercing through him and causing blood to spurt out.

"You? A stick? A stick?"

Xiong Ba stared at Zhang Sanfeng with terrified eyes, wanting to say something, but unfortunately, his throat was pierced and he couldn't utter a word. Only gushing blood splattered onto Zhang Sanfeng.

Xiong Ba, die!

"In a battle between equals, Zhang Sanfeng fought against Xiong Ba. Xiong Ba died, and Zhang Sanfeng won, receiving a reward of 1 points."

A crisp voice rang out from the group system.

"Next!"

Zhang Sanfeng remained calm and said...

He had lived for a hundred years and cultivated for over eighty years. He had long since seen through all martial arts and techniques.

The best way to fight is to kill your opponent in the shortest amount of time.

Martial arts are used for self-cultivation and character building.

Li Xunhuan, Yaoyue, Ying Zheng, and others: "?zhu?zhu".

That's incredibly brutal!

Chapter Twenty-Nine: They disregard immortal virtues; those who cultivate immortality attack those who practice martial arts.

Master Yip of Wing Chun: "Xiong Ba is a powerful expert at the seventh level of the Grandmaster realm. Even if his strength is suppressed to the peak of the Innate Realm, his strength is still much stronger than that of a normal peak Innate Realm expert. How can we not be completely crushed by Master Zhang?"

Ip Man's forehead was slightly sweaty, and his voice trembled slightly.

His strength was considered mediocre in the chat group's evaluation. Even though the chat group raised his realm to the peak of the Innate Realm, he was still the weakest peak Innate Realm cultivator.

He had planned to exhaust Zhang Sanfeng's strength with his physical prowess, but he found that it was completely different from what he had imagined.

Zhang Sanfeng not only did not age, but was extremely ferocious, practically a humanoid beast.

Every move he made was deadly; he probably wouldn't be able to withstand even one strike before being instantly killed.

The Palace Master of Yihua Palace said, "Xiongba also had his reasons for being arrogant. When he fought with Master Zhang, he actually put his hands behind his back and was given the initiative."

Although Yaoyue said that, the smile on her face had long since disappeared, replaced by immense apprehension.

She had no confidence whatsoever that she could defeat Zhang Sanfeng.

Da Qin Zu Long: "@Tianxia Hui Gang Leader, Xiong Gang Leader, what does death feel like?"

The moment Zhang Sanfeng made his move, Ying Zheng knew he was completely outmatched.

As an emperor, he had almost no practical combat experience.

All he wants to know now is what death feels like, and whether it is very painful.

"Ho~", "Ho~", "Ho~"? (The rest of the text appears to be a series of seemingly random characters and symbols, possibly a corrupted or incomplete message.)

In the world of Fengyun, at the number one restaurant under heaven, Xiong Ba was pale-faced, still in shock, panting heavily, and his body was still trembling violently.

He was still completely immersed in the feeling of death.

terrible!

That's absolutely terrifying!

Master Yue of the Huashan Sect: "@Wudang Centenarian Taoist Priest, could Master Zhang please show mercy?"

Seeing that Xiong Ba had not responded, everyone already knew the outcome, and Yue Buqun even begged for mercy.

Chen, the Grand Master of the Heaven and Earth Society: "Can we give up the fight?"

They're completely outmatched; going up against them would just result in a brutal massacre.

Although curious about what death felt like, Chen Jinnan did not want to experience it.

Cultivator: "This is an opportunity bestowed upon you by the chat group, yet you do not know how to cherish it."

When Ye Hao saw that someone actually wanted to give up the fight, he could no longer remain silent.

Regardless of whether the chat group would agree, Ye Hao was determined not to let anyone have the idea of ​​abandoning the mission.

The cultivator said, "Although my strength has not reached the peak of the Innate Realm, I am still able to experience the feeling of this level of strength. After that, my cultivation speed will definitely be several times faster than before, or even more."

The cultivator said, "Moreover, life-or-death battles can stimulate human potential, allowing you to surpass yourself. Chat groups can also let you experience the feeling of death. This kind of real death experience is an opportunity that even those great beings who have become immortals or gods do not have."

Cultivator: "Of course, if you only want to use points to improve your strength in the future, whether you participate in battles or not will have no impact at all."

As soon as Ye Hao finished speaking, Ye Wen appeared on the stage, about ten feet away from Zhang Sanfeng, his eyes becoming incredibly determined.

He was born into a wealthy merchant family in Foshan and had a comfortable life from a young age. He learned Wing Chun because he loved martial arts.

Now he has the opportunity to experience the peak strength of the Innate Realm ahead of time, and to engage in a life-or-death battle with a peerless master like Zhang Sanfeng without any restraint. How could he back down from such an opportunity?

"The battle between Ip Man and Zhang Sanfeng has officially begun!"

The group system's voice sounded.

"Whoosh~"

Without any hesitation, Ip Man turned and ran.

He will fight Zhang Sanfeng, but not now.

"The peak of the Innate Realm is too strong. With the support of internal energy, the speed is as fast as a tiger or cheetah, and the strength is as heavy as a thousand pounds. I can now easily defeat a hundred, or even a thousand, ordinary people."

As Ip Man fled at top speed, he experienced the wonders of the body at the peak of the Innate Realm.

"You have three minutes!"

A hint of appreciation flashed in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes. His voice reached Ip Man's ears, but he did not move.

Ip Man did not practice any martial arts manuals and was unaware of the wonders of internal energy. Although there was a distance of ten zhang between them, this distance was only one or two steps to Zhang Sanfeng.

Turning around and running away in front of him would be tantamount to courting death.

"Thank you so much, Master Zhang!"

Upon hearing this, Ip Man stopped running away, clasped his hands tightly around Zhang Sanfeng's neck, and then focused intently on practicing Wing Chun on a boulder that was about ten feet high, as if driving a wooden stake into the ground.

Three minutes passed quickly.

"Master Zhang, please!"

Ip Man clasped his hands in a fist salute to Zhang Sanfeng once again.

"Your foundation is too shallow!"

Ip Man only heard Zhang Sanfeng say one sentence before he found that Zhang Sanfeng had disappeared in front of him. Then everything went black and he completely lost consciousness.

Because his heart had been completely shattered by Zhang Sanfeng from behind.

"In a battle between equals, Ip Man versus Zhang Sanfeng, Ip Man dies and Zhang Sanfeng wins, rewarding 1 points."

"Whoosh~"

Upon seeing this, Yue Buqun appeared on the arena.

He also saw the benefits.

"The battle between Yue Buqun and Zhang Sanfeng has officially begun!"

"Master Zhang, I'll burn a stick of incense."

Yue Buqun thought that Zhang Sanfeng would also give him three minutes to experience the peak of the Innate Realm, but before he could finish speaking, he found that he actually saw Zhang Sanfeng behind him.

Why did I see Master Zhang behind me?

Yue Buqun, filled with this question, also completely lost consciousness.