"Step aside, everyone, the assassin isn’t particularly strong and holding them off for a short while shouldn’t be a problem."
Lin Zheyu slowly erged from behind Lee ngxi and Lee ngqi.
He also wanted to use the assassin to test his current skill level.
Since mastering the Purple Thunder Tyrant Fist and advancing to Qi Blood Eight Transformations, he hadn’t had a chance to spar with anyone.
The formidable power of eight transford Qi Blood, magnified by the Qi and Blood Burst Skill, was even more terrifying.
Combined with the Purple Thunder Tyrant Fist, his strength had seen a significant boost.
If he were to face Tang Weizhong now, Lin Zheyu could easily overpower him.
"My current strength surpasses the likes of Tang Weizhong, but I’m still quite inferior to Martial Artists like Tang Zhengtao who have transford into strands of true force."
"Strictly speaking, Tang Zhengtao can no longer be considered a Bone Marrow Refining Realm Martial Artist."
"He’s already beginning to advance towards the Huajin Level, just hasn’t fully transitioned yet."
Lin Zheyu thought to himself.
In his heart, there was little worry.
Even if he were outmatched, he could imdiately use the Blood Boiling Secret Skill.
Enhanced by Source Power, the Blood Boiling Secret Skill had been refined to perfection, operating without requiring ti to prepare.
"With these tungsten gloves, even Martial Artists like Tang Zhengtao who have strands of true force, I am confident to stand my ground."
Lin Zheyu murmured to himself.
He took out tungsten gloves from the package, wearing them on his hands.
These tungsten gloves were commissioned by him through Lee ngxi to find soone to craft.
They cost over thirty thousand taels of silver, made from tungsten, which is more expensive and of better quality than black iron.
Despite being made from tungsten, the gloves were extrely soft when worn.
The collision of both hands produced a lodious clinking of tal.
After the brief confrontation at Celestial Blade Peak with Tang Zhengtao and the assassin, Lin Zheyu recognized his shortcomings.
The speed of Tang Zhengtao and that assassin was astonishing.
The blade edged with true force was incredibly sharp, slicing through the black silver gloves on his arm and almost severing Lin Zheyu’s arm.
As for agility, Lin Zheyu was confident he was on par with the both of them.
With sothing that could block Tang Zhengtao’s incredibly sharp blade, Lin Zheyu was confident he could outmaneuver him.
These tungsten gloves were crafted for that reason.
This special tungsten’s hardness and toughness far surpassed that of black iron.
Even blades edged with true force would find it difficult to penetrate the defense of tungsten gloves, unless their power was exceptionally terrifying.
Tang Zhengtao wasn’t a true Huajin Martial Artist.
He’s rely condensed a few strands of true force, with a long way to go to transform all his energy into true force.
The assassin was similar.
Their stamina was poor and they only had a few deadly attacks, which could be blocked by the tungsten gloves.
"Mr. Zhao!"
Lee Wensi called out with so concern.
She wanted to hold Lin Zheyu back, but was stopped by Lee Yunfeng.
"Mr. Zhao is correct."
"His mastery in body technique is extrely exceptional, our presence by his side would rely hinder him."
"With his prowess in body technique, the assassin may not be able to land a hit for so ti." Lee Yunbo spoke.
Previously, he had little regard for Zhao Hao, the self-taught Martial Artist.
However, after spending ti together, witnessing Zhao Hao’s obsession with martial arts and his extraordinary talent, he was thoroughly convinced.
A genius like him, who works so hard.
I could only rely on my background for a bit of advantage, what right do I have to look down on him?
"Be careful, Mr. Zhao." Lee ngqi said solemnly.
She gripped the longsword tightly, staring coldly in the direction of Tang Zhengtao’s group, emitting a frosty aura.
If anyone from the Tang Family dared to make a move, her longsword would strike without rcy.
"Miss ngqi, what’s this aning, do you also intend to spar with us?"
Soone from the Tang Family group laughed heartily, tauntingly said.
Everyone joined in the jeers.
"Go to hell, is anyone daring enough to battle !"
Lee Yanming stepped forward first, swaggering with confidence.
"Bring it on, I’ll take you on!"
Tang Weizhong jeered as he charged forward.
"You old geezer, have so sha, don’t you see your age."
"What, with your age, you plan to bully for being younger!" Lee Yanming sneered, mocking.
"You brat, courting death!"
Tang Weizhong froze for a mont, his expression becoming extrely unpleasant.
The Qi Blood within his body surged mightily, charging aggressively towards Lee Yanming.
Lee Yanming chuckled, unfazed by the opponent.
As a Bone Marrow Cultivator who broke through with Qi Blood Five Transformations, he held his pride.
Bang bang bang!
Another skirmish erupted, drawing many onlookers.
Regarding both scenarios, Lin Zheyu remained unmoved.
He scanned the surroundings and said calmly, "Hey, if you’re gonna make a move, do it quickly."
"Zhao Hao’s temperant fits perfectly."
Lee Yunbo, hearing Lin Zheyu’s remark, chuckled.
"Will Mr. Zhao be alright?" Lee Wensi asked with concern.
"Don’t worry, everything will be alright."
"Rember last ti at Celestial Blade Peak, after fighting with Tang Weizhong to exhaustion, Zhao Hao was still able to react quickly to a sudden assassination attempt."
"Now that he’s at peak condition, there’s even less to worry about."
Lee ngxi furrowed his brows slightly, hearing Lee Wensi’s concern, and smiled faintly.
"But, since the last assassination failed, could Soul-Calling Tower send even stronger assassins?" Lee Wensi hadn’t put her mind at ease.
Lee ngxi faltered slightly, his expression changed.
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