I am a high-level martial arts master.

Ye Li stood below, gazing at the wide arena in front of him.

In the usual city martial arts competitions, there were also some mid-stage Body Tempering participants.

But at this moment, with the ten cities united in one test, those whose cultivation level had not reached the later stages dared not come forward to invite humiliation.

A battle between a group of martial artists who are at least in the late stage of Body Tempering naturally requires a large arena.

The arena set up in Yancheng was made of rammed bluestone, about the size of three stadiums, and divided into five sections in a fan shape.

All participants are randomly assigned to one of five zones. The winner is determined by defeating everyone in their assigned zone.

"Your identity tokens are enhanced by inscriptions, making them able to withstand a full-force attack from a Body Tempering Realm expert, so there's no need to worry about injuries or fatalities."

Si Zheng said calmly, "Go ahead and do as you please. If any fatal danger is detected, we will provide protection. Afterwards, [Blue Healer] will take care of the wounds, and even the most serious injuries can be healed."

After he finished speaking, Si Zheng raised his hand, and about one-fifth of the people present had their nameplates glow with a faint light.

"All those whose badges are glowing, move to Zone One immediately."

As the magistrate spoke, more than sixty people walked up to Zone One in turn, followed by Zone Two, Zone Three, and so on...

Ye Li followed the flow of people and slowly walked to the position in Zone 3 and stood still.

Looking around at the crowd, all of them were familiar faces, many of whom he had seen at the banquets these past few days, and he found himself hesitant to make a move.

Unlike him, everyone around him was now staring at him with ill intent.

These days, Ye Li has received the most attention, and at the same time, his floating cultivation level makes him easy to control.

The elders in the family all said in private that Ye Li was a prodigy.

Since that's the case, defeating Ye Li, this pushover, would garner the most attention, presenting a golden opportunity to make a name for oneself. And if Ye Li were to become a Xiantian (a high-level cultivator) in the future, one could boast that they defeated one.

"Brother Ye, it really is you!" Suddenly, a surprised voice came from behind Ye Li.

Ye Li turned around and saw Li Xuanfeng looking at him with a delighted expression: "Brother Li, we are quite destined to be in the same area." "I hope you will be lenient with me in this competition, Brother Ye. No matter who wins or loses, it will not affect our friendship." Li Xuanfeng smiled. "Of course, that's what I think too." Ye Li nodded seriously.

Looking at Ye Li's amiable face, Li Xuanfeng thought to himself, "I'll defeat Brother Ye as soon as the match starts!"

"Since we're friends, then you should help me out this time. Let me have this great opportunity to make a name for myself."

With everyone in position, the five areas of the arena were divided.

"Everyone, get ready." Si Zheng took a deep breath and said: "..."

As Si Zheng's voice rang out, the young talents from the five regions all focused their attention and prepared.

Standing beside Ye Li, Li Xuanfeng focused his mind and entered the state of [Sincerity] ahead of time.

But in the next instant, as he entered a state of futuristic vision, everything went black before his eyes!

"What's going on! Someone was there the day after tomorrow?"

Li Xuanfeng thought to himself that his ability could only see events one second ahead of him at the same level. If a post-natal expert appeared in his sight, he would only see darkness.

Behind him, Ye Li silently waited for Si Zheng's countdown.

With his vital energy concentrated to its maximum, his blood and qi surged, and he felt the fruits of his hard work over the past few months.

Name: Ye Li

Realm: Body Tempering Perfection (1/1) + 1

Cultivation techniques (techniques perfected to the point of perfection are omitted):

"Ten Releases of Hidden Arrow (1345/1300)"

"Mysterious Steps (2703/1700)"

Entry: [Dazzling Colors - World-Shaking Wisdom] [Blue - Gift of Body Tempering] [Green - Swiftness] [Green - Unpredictable Path] [Green - Explosive Fist] [White - Yang Furnace] [White - Concealment]

[Green Explosive Fist]: After 1 second of static charging, the next punch deals 500% more damage (obtained from Fist of the Mystery).

[White Strongman] +21: Physical attributes increased by 147%.

[White Inspiration]: Subtly enhances intuition.

(White entries represent addition, green entries represent multiplication; you can multiply by white entries.)

"Hiss~~Whoosh~"

"Seven months of arduous training have finally come in handy."

Ye Li slowly clenched his fist and took a deep breath.

As the blood and qi surged, all the dormant power from these past few days burst forth.

An explosive sense of danger, like that of a prehistoric creature, emanated from him.

In today's arena, those who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Ye Li are all beings of equal realm.

These days, Ye Li has been using the "Breath-Suppressing Technique" to suppress his qi and blood.

Now, as the power was unleashed at full force, the overwhelming sense of terror instantly sent chills down the spines of everyone around: "Where did this expert come from?!"

This terrifying aura instantly attracted the attention of the spectators, and the entire group of Acquired Realm cultivators stared at Ye Li with astonished eyes.

Ye Li's body sank slightly, his right arm muscles bulging and veins protruding like an angry dragon!

At this moment, his basic strength is three times that of a normal person who has reached the peak of body tempering.

With the added boost from [White Strongman], it's 7.41 times.

There should be no need to use the green entries.

Ye Li planned to use the normal boost from the white affix to instantly kill everyone.

"Brother Li, I'm sorry, but to show my respect, I will deal with you first!"

The next moment, Si Zheng's voice slowly entered everyone's ears: "1"

Si Zheng's voice had not yet completely dissipated in the air...

"boom!!!"

A terrifying, muffled explosion, as if space itself were being forcibly squeezed and torn apart, suddenly erupted from the center of Zone 3!

Ye Li's figure suddenly blurred in place. He lowered his waist, sat on his horse, and threw out his right fist with all his might, gathering all the strength in his body.

There are no tricks involved.

All that remains is the simplest, purest, and most brutal violence.

Wherever the fist strikes, the air in front of it seems to be compressed into a tangible form in an instant!

The next instant, his fist was deeply imprinted on Li Xuanfeng's body.

Before he could even react, Li Xuanfeng felt as if he had been hit head-on by a roaring plane, and his protective qi and blood dissipated instantly like paper!

The excruciating pain, accompanied by groans of unbearable strain on his bones, spread throughout his body.

The body, which should have been blasted to pieces, was successfully protected from destruction by the nameplate.

But this is just the beginning.

Have you ever played bowling?

Players throw bowling balls to knock down 10 pins; the more pins they knock down, the better their score.

At this moment, Li Xuanfeng, who was smashed to the brink of death by Ye Li's fist, was like the bowling ball that had been thrown out.

The moment he was hit, he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, screaming in agony!

Protected by his name tag, Li Xuanfeng now possessed a body of hardness uncommon even in the Body Tempering Realm. He slammed into a competitor in a straight line. *Bang! Crack!*

The crisp sound of bones shattering was clearly audible!

The person hit didn't even utter a sound. The protective badge flashed wildly, and he instantly lost consciousness, flying backward in an even more gruesome manner!

Then came the second, third, fourth...

"puff!"

"Wow!"

"Inconsistent!"

Screams, screams, and the sound of bones shattering mingled together!

Ye Li's punch was like a gust of wind, sending at least ten people flying and crashing off the stage.

hum hum...

The points on Ye Li's waist tag were jumping wildly!

1-.-5 -8.10-11 !

Finally, it settled firmly on the glaring "11"!

This punch was a Grand Slam!!!

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