Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises-Chapter 331 - 141: Breakout (Part 3)

The power of Qi and blood erupted with a roar, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out more than ten meters.

Swish!

Suddenly, two cold blades came slashing, one aiming for his neck and the other cleaving towards his back.

The momentum of the blades was astonishing, and the terrifying force pressed towards Lin Zheyu along the edge.

Lin Zheyu spun rapidly, easily avoiding the attacks with his superb Lightweight Skill.

However, just as he escaped the pincer attack, a pitch-black Wolf Fang Club came crashing down on his head.

Bang!

The Wild Bull Fist punched out, the black-silver fist hitting the Wolf Fang Club with a dull sound.

Lin Zheyu felt a tremendous force transmitted through the club, pushing him back two steps.

The opponent didn’t fare well either, being knocked back.

Cheep, cheep—

Xiaohei waved its claws excitedly, as if it were the one displaying great might.

"Quiet down."

Lin Zheyu rolled his eyes at it.

He glanced around; that minor delay just now resulted in him being surrounded by more than a dozen powerful Martial Artists.

It wouldn’t be easy to escape now.

"How dare you disturb my pleasure!"

Lu Junyu slowly approached, speaking coldly.

Beside him were two youths dressed in splendid attire, with extraordinary bearings.

"Quit the chatter, take him down, and let’s resume the competition. I nearly won just now."

Ji Qiming said impatiently, completely disregarding Lin Zheyu.

Tang Ziqiu stood aside, uninterested, seeming to just be watching for fun.

"Are you planning to hand over the Ink Fox willingly, or shall we force you?" Lu Junyu asked coldly, looking at Lin Zheyu.

He was displeased at having his fun interrupted.

The area had been under the control of the Lu, Tang, and Ji families’ Martial Artists, not allowing others to approach. Yet this person dared to ignore them.

Lin Zheyu ignored Lu Junyu.

He assessed the surrounding Martial Artists, silently analyzing their strengths, preparing to break through directly.

"No wonder Wuling City is this way; the foundations of these powerful families are indeed deep. Among these people, at least three are not inferior to that Martial Artist from the Pei family back then."

"It’s difficult to break through."

Lin Zheyu felt a bit serious.

After this escape, he must severely teach Xiaohei a lesson. This little guy was too wild.

Lazy and carefree, it didn’t put in effort, and on top of that, it was acting recklessly.

"Hopefully, there are no hidden experts, or I may have to use the Blood Boiling Secret Skill."

Lin Zheyu muttered to himself.

"Damn it, take him down!"

Lu Junyu, seeing Lin Zheyu’s disregard, felt very displeased and said fiercely.

In his view, the person in front was likely the master of the Ink Fox.

Surrounded by people from the three families, if he had a strong background, he would have revealed his identity long ago.

He had been talking nonsense just to give Lin Zheyu a chance to introduce himself, to avoid provoking someone troublesome.

But he hadn’t said anything for so long, clearly an unaffiliated Martial Artist.

There was nothing to fear then.

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Chan and Leng Wang swung their long blades, launching an attack on Lin Zheyu.

Their cooperation was seamless, and even with Lin Zheyu’s excellent Lightweight Skill, he had to be extremely careful.

Just now, it was their coordination that led to Lin Zheyu being momentarily careless, allowing another Martial Artist to strike him.

Swish, swish—

The blades came attacking, Lin Zheyu showed no expression and used the Golden Swan Skill, quickly maneuvering between the two.

Earlier he was fully focused on escaping, which is why those two managed to delay him, allowing a third person to exploit the opportunity.

Now fully defending, their fierce attacks couldn’t even touch Lin Zheyu.

"What incredible body technique!"

Ji Qiming was slightly surprised, encountering someone for the first time who had cultivated their Lightweight Skill to such an astounding level.

Even Martial Artists who couldn’t advance in strength and only focused on martial arts studies rarely reached such a miraculous level in Lightweight Skill.

"Qin Biao, you go too."

Ji Qiming said to the man beside him.

"Yes, Young Master."

Qin Biao nodded and slowly approached Lin Zheyu.

Bang!

He suddenly leaped forward, shooting towards Lin Zheyu with astonishing speed.

But compared to Lin Zheyu, he was far behind.

"What a chance!"

Lin Zheyu’s eyes lit up.

The Qi and Blood Burst Skill was used, and his Qi blood exploded sixfold, dramatically increasing his speed.

He brushed past Qin Biao.

As he was about to break out of the encirclement, he suddenly turned, charging towards Ji Qiming with even greater speed.

"What!"

Ji Qiming was shocked. He hadn’t expected that, even surrounded, the other party would dare to target him.

He quickly retreated, his two accompanying Martial Artists stepping forward to shield him.

However, Lin Zheyu’s strike was a feint.

Just as he was about to reach Ji Qiming, he swerved sharply, darting towards the weakest part of the encirclement.

Swish!

A flash of silver appeared, a streak of cold light suddenly slashing.

This Martial Artist had extremely strong Saber Skill; even if Lin Zheyu was incredibly fast, his blade was faster.

Facing the charging Lin Zheyu, he had a cold expression.

"Courting death!"

Lin Zheyu felt a chill at this sight.

He suddenly exuded an astonishing aura, Qi and blood surging through his body, flowing into his right arm.

He abruptly halted his movement, defying inertia to turn left, evading the sharp attack while unleashing a triple-power Wild Bull Fist.

Sensing the terrifying power of the punch, the man’s cold face changed instantly, retreating quickly to avoid the terrifying blow.

However, it was too late.

Puff!

The massive fist came crashing down, the man’s head bursting open with a puff.

Lin Zheyu’s icy gaze turned to the other Martial Artists trying to block him, and they all trembled, stopping in their tracks.

"What incredible body technique this person has!"

Tang Ziqiu watched Lin Zheyu’s disappearing figure, his eyes full of amazement.