205: C205 The Fear of Being Controlled

C205 The Fear of Being Controlled

The two of them made a verbal agreement, and Sambo Singh finally had nothing to worry about, but he still carefully put on a pose.

"Close combat?" Lu Chong looked and became interested.

He had long heard about the close combat skills in Yin Country. They had their own unique skills. Today, he could have a taste of them.

He allowed Sang Boxing to get close to him. It was only when his opponent kicked him like a whip and attacked him with the Stellar Energy attached to him that Lu Chong saw his move and used the Rolling Blades Eighteen Method's close combat technique.

Bang!

After a solid collision, Lu Chong did not budge an inch.

On the other hand, although Sang Boxing did not manage to shake Lu Chong, he did not retreat. Instead, he was like a flexible snake, his body twisting and removing Lu Chong's strength.

At the same time, the surface of Sang Boxing's body was covered with a golden light. He bounced back with an even stronger force and used his head as a hammer, smashing towards Lu Chong's chest.

"It's the true meaning of the body and the true meaning of strength!" Lu Chong was pleasantly surprised in his heart.

He didn't expect that he would be able to sense the rare true meaning of the body and the true meaning of strength from the moves of this contestant from Yin Country.

When he thought of the flexibility of his opponent's body that was beyond the realm of a normal human, Lu Chong finally reacted.

The martial arts of the Yin Country were probably mainly focused on these two aspects, especially body refinement.

Realizing this, Lu Chong hurriedly changed his moves and displayed the Golden Bell Shield, Mountain Flipping Seal, and other martial arts to exchange blows with the opponent.

"The true meaning of the body is familiar and can be used as a reference. If one has insights, there will be a slight improvement."

"The true intent of strength is familiar and derivative. If one has comprehension, there will be a slight improvement."

Very quickly, a pleasant reminder appeared in his mind, and Lu Chong instantly became even more delighted. "I really have an unexpected harvest when I look for the participants from Yin Country."

The two of them threw punches and kicks. Most of them were close combat moves. They either relied on their protective techniques to meet the opponent head on or used their fists and kicks to fight each other.

Although Sambo Singh's moves were strange and varied, his style was very different from the martial arts in the Flame Country.

However, the changes were always the same. The martial arts that Lu Chong was proficient in were all-inclusive, and he would soon be able to find a way to restrain them. He could even use his own way to give them a taste of their own medicine, which was even more exquisite than Sambo Singh's.

After exchanging hundreds of blows like this, Sang Boxing was almost exhausted, and Lu Chong could no longer feel the improvement of the two great true meaning of martial arts.

Lu Chong did not ruthlessly attack Sang Boxing, and just stopped in time. He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for letting me win."

Sambo Singh looked at Lu Chong who did not even have a drop of sweat dripping down his face. He was so impressed that he prostrated himself on the ground.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu Chong, for showing mercy."

Lu Chong smiled. "This place is still yours. Remember our agreement. I will wait on the 70th mountain peak."

After saying that, Lu Chong turned around and left.

He did not take the Storm Eye from Sang Boxing.

As for No. 70, no one dared to seize the opportunity when Lu Chong left.

When he returned to the mountain, Lu Chong noticed that his true meaning of strength had increased by a percentage.

Although the True Intent of his body had not increased by a hundredth, it had indeed increased.

"There are a total of twenty-eight participants from Yin Country who have come to the island. If all of them come and challenge me, perhaps it will allow my True Intent to advance to a new level."

"Even if they can't reach the Heaven Rank, it's more or less enough. Besides, there's still a Martial King from the Yin Country behind them."

Lu Chong was still very concerned about the true intent of his body.

This true meaning of the Martial Dao represented the pure strength and resilience of the body, as well as the defensive strength of the Protective Dipper.

Only when the defense was strong to a certain extent would he be able to stand on his feet in a truly high-intensity battle, and then have the ability to counterattack.

In short, no one could fall behind in the eight great martial true intents. Otherwise, it would form a weakness.

Seeing that Lu Chong did not make any more ruthless moves and even returned to Storm Eye No. 70, the contestants who were quietly paying attention to him could not help but secretly sigh in relief.

"Today's Lu Chong seems to have a better temper." The contestants thought in unison.

On the fifth day, Sambo Singh did not break his promise. Lu Chong had indeed waited for the other contestants from Yin Country to challenge him.

Moreover, Sang Boxing had considered everything thoroughly. He would send one person every half an hour to give Lu Chong enough time to communicate.

Anyway, it was just exchanging pointers in martial arts and would not leak the inheritance out. It was not a taboo for Sambo Singh.

The high rank experts of Yin Country had a very high prestige and influence in their own countries. Ordinary people would not dare to go against them.

On this day, Lu Chong's true meaning of strength and true intent had improved by leaps and bounds.

Under the rise of the sky, even his Heaven Rank Middle Grade, Mountain Quaking, had entered the Great Completion.

True Intent of Strength (68%) )

True Intent of Body 95%)

Mountain Quaking Earth Shaking Great Completion (12%) )

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"The true meaning of the body isn't far from evolving to the Heaven Rank." Lu Chong was secretly delighted.

However, the contestants from the Yin Country were temporarily unable to use this as a reference. Lu Chong needed to find a new opponent.

"Other than Yamamoto Itirou, I haven't come into contact with the ninja from R Country yet."

Thinking of this, Lu Chong got up again after the night had fallen. He wanted to use today's challenge to find Yamamoto Itirou.

Yamamoto Itirou, who was currently cultivating in Storm Eye No.77 in a low profile, felt depressed when he saw Lu Chong rushing towards him.

The painful lesson from the last time was still vivid in his mind. He felt pain all over his body when he thought about it.

"Lu Chong Jun, I admit that I'm not your match." Yamamoto Itirou looked at Lu Chong who was climbing the mountain and said carefully.

"I also apologize for my recklessness earlier."

"I hope you can forgive me." Yamamoto Itirou said sincerely.

He really did not want to fight Lu Chong now. He would definitely be defeated. The key was that he would end up in a miserable state, which would affect his cultivation.

Lu Chong thought for a while and did not fight. Instead, he said coldly, "Invite the other ninja over tomorrow to spar with me. I will let you go for the time being."

This was his true goal. After all, there wasn't much meaning in beating this guy up.

Yamamoto Itirou was slightly stunned. Then, he reacted and said, "Alright. Lu Chong, I promise you that I will do it for you."

Lu Chong turned around and left. He changed his target and went straight to another mountain.1

Yamamoto Itirou lowered his head. He didn't raise his head to look at Lu Chong, but his small eyes were filled with humiliation and hatred.

"One day, I will make you pay the price... of your life." Yamamoto Itirou's heart was filled with hatred.

Lu Chong did not know whether Yamamoto Itirou's submission was sincere or not, but he did not care.

If it wasn't for the rules here, he would have killed ___ long ago. Why would he wait until now?

Very quickly, Lu Chong climbed onto another mountain. When he saw the panicked Piao Zhenhai, he revealed a kind smile.

"You, why did you come to find me again?" Piao Zhenhai also recalled the fear of being beaten into a mummy.

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