The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 684 - 309 Blood Luo Plate_3

Chapter 684: Chapter 309 Blood Luo Plate_3

The result, he had already reached the Martial Arts Limit.

More importantly, Qi Yuan had been studying martial arts for less than a year.

Perhaps, he really might be like Luo Bufan, able to break through the Martial Arts Limit.

After all, according to the records, Luo Bufan’s Martial Arts Talent was not as good as Qi Yuan’s.

At this moment, Qi Yuan stepped onto the arena, his expression calm.

His opponent was an exceptionally burly man, whose arms were thicker than Qi Yuan’s thighs.

Standing on the arena, he was like a wall.

"This kid is unlucky, he’s up against Iron Armor Tornado!"

"Iron Armor Tornado practices the unmatched defensive Iron Armor Skill, with unparalleled defense, that youngster won’t be able to break through his guard!"

"How did he end up here?"

The martial artists in the audience discussed animatedly, and Han Xianyun also showed a look of concern.

"His luck is too bad, even if it were an ordinary Martial Arts Limit, he’d have no chance of winning against Iron Armor Tornado.

After all... Martial Arts... sometimes that’s all it takes!"

Martial Arts was weak after all, and the difference in physical size was also very important.

That big guy looked to start at three hundred pounds, standing at two meters tall, such a fierce person, even without practicing martial arts, it would be normal for him to defeat martial artists.

Not to mention, he also cultivated the hard skill of Iron Armor.

However, at this moment, on the arena, Qi Yuan looked at the burly man, his eyes showing a hint of pity: "Your physique, it is very suitable for refining corpses.

It’s a pity, I’m a good person."

With his words, Qi Yuan instantly lashed out.

His speed, in the eyes of the martial artists present, was astonishingly fast.

Iron Armor Tornado had no chance to react.

A powerful force landed on his chest.

"Ah!" Iron Armor Tornado bellowed.

But his body flew uncontrollably off the arena, and a loud noise followed.

The fight began quickly and ended quickly.

All those present showed a startled expression, the scene before them... was too horrifying.

"This... Martial Arts Limit, it’s not just any Martial Arts Limit!"

The people there recovered, and the way they looked at Qi Yuan changed.

"So young... This talent, stronger than Northern Crane and Southern Lion!"

The martial artists on the field were shocked.

Even some of the older martial artists on the high platform excitedly stood up.

"Has this world seen another Luo Bufan?"

All the martial artists looked at Qi Yuan differently.

After all, to break through the Martial Arts Limit at such a young age.

This talent... was unprecedented, and probably no one would come after.

Perhaps... he had hopes of breaking through the Martial Arts Limit.

Thinking of this, the martial artists present couldn’t stay calm.

The way they looked at Qi Yuan changed.

At this moment, a martial artist looked at Southern Lion Zhang Yang with a strange expression: "Zhang Yang, you’ve got a challenger this time; his strength... is probably not below yours."

Zhang Yang glanced at Qi Yuan, his eyes still arrogant: "I’m competing in this Martial Arts Conference, the champion can only be me.

Hmph, his strength... If it was before, I might have held him in higher regard, but now... I’m no longer the same as I was.

If it’s not for securing the title and leaving with satisfaction, this Martial Arts Conference... I wouldn’t bother participating at all."

Now, he was no longer the person from before.

He... had become a Cultivator.

Although just beginning... but dealing with some mortal Martial Artists... wasn’t it a piece of cake?

Facing Qi Yuan, and other nouveau riche martial artists, he naturally looked down upon them in his heart.

...

Meanwhile, in a narrow alley.

The Fortuneteller Yu Xiu was in agony, his face sprouting densely packed red marks.

These red marks covered his entire face, looking very terrifying.

"This is bad..."

Bang!

Bang!

Sounds like drumming echoed at this moment.

He collapsed to the ground, his vision blurry, and saw through the fog ahead, a monstrous beast with two horns walking towards him.

In the beast’s hand, it carried a bloodied axe.

Such a scene was horrifying.

Fear was written all over Yu Xiu’s face.

"How could it be a monster of this level... I’m finished, I’m going to die here..."

His heart was filled with grievances.

Just an ordinary fortuneteller, dispelling a curse.

How could he have run into such bad luck?