Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#804 - Zhao Chong Body Method

Li Chengfeng explained with a smile, "Actually, your performance had no flaws, and I believed you.

However, everyone has a different personality, and I am more cautious. I would never immediately put anything anyone gives me into my arms, or even in my storage bag.

I would throw it far away first, and then slowly observe it. Only when I am truly sure it is not dangerous will I use it.

I didn't expect that this time it saved my life. Because of my cautious nature, I have escaped many crises."

Nan Ping nodded, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes, and said, "A cautious personality actually saved your life. I lost because of your cautious personality.

I didn't expect you to be so cautious in your personality while killing all the way. No wonder you were able to get to this point."

Li Chengfeng also nodded, recognizing Nan Ping's true identity, and said, "So you are Zhao Chong, the one who cultivates the Body Character Great Art. Not bad, I have heard of your reputation.

Alas, your calculations were indeed ingenious, but you didn't expect them all to fail, did you? Now, is it time for me to get my revenge?"

Nan Ping sighed, a look of helplessness and resignation in her eyes.

In terms of strength, she was indeed no match for Li Chengfeng.

Although the Body Character Great Art she cultivated was powerful, making her entire body like a magical treasure that could transform between yin and yang, she still felt she had no chance of winning against Li Chengfeng.

Therefore, she came up with such a plan, thinking it was foolproof, but she didn't expect it to fail because of the other party's cautious personality.

Zhao Chong's gaze was complex and profound, like the most distant star in the night sky, with a hint of unspeakable determination and helplessness.

The matter at hand could not be resolved with a few words, nor could it be easily settled.

He couldn't help but regret in his heart that if he had chosen to hide his figure earlier, he might have been able to delay for a while, and stage a cat-and-mouse game with the other party, at least buying himself a chance of survival.

However, the world is unpredictable, and he ultimately chose the more dangerous path—to win with wisdom, using schemes and tricks to calculate against an equally cunning and powerful opponent.

At this moment, facing the other party's cold and sharp eyes, Zhao Chong understood that there was no turning back in this contest.

So, he took a deep breath, as if to absorb all the power of the world into his chest, and then, with a roar, deafening, like a tiger descending the mountain, shocking the surrounding air to tremble.

He saw his whole body tense up, and a special and mysterious force erupted from his body, like a volcanic eruption, unstoppable.

This was the "Child Body Great Art" that he had practiced hard for many years. This technique was extraordinary, capable of refining the cultivator's entire body, except for the neck and above, into a magical treasure, as hard as diamond and indestructible.

At this moment, Zhao Chong's whole body shone brightly, the light of magic tools dazzling, like a war god walking in the world, with every move carrying an incomparably fierce killing intent, making people fearful.

Even more peculiar was that his head slowly shrank into his body, the entire head seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only a stubby neck, which looked particularly strange.

This was another unique skill in his "Body Character Great Art"—the Bone Shrinking Technique, which could change his body shape at a critical moment to confuse the opponent.

As his breath changed, Zhao Chong's body also underwent subtle changes. The original disguise faded away, revealing his original appearance, a heroic man, the real Zhao Chong.

His voice, low and powerful, slowly came from his neck, with an unquestionable domineering aura: "Li Yichen, today, I will let you witness the true power of the 'Body Character Great Art'!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Chong's figure was like an arrow shot from a bow, as fast as lightning, rushing towards Li Chengfeng.

His elbows, knees, hands, and even every part of his body, turned into deadly weapons, moving at an astonishing speed, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, fleeting.

Li Chengfeng's heart was ringing alarm bells. The opponent in front of him was by no means an ordinary person. The Azure Smoke Step under his feet was instantly activated to the extreme.

A wisp of light smoke followed him like a shadow. With a "swoosh," his whole body turned into a faint shadow, disappearing from the spot, leaving only a trail of undissipated dust.

However, Zhao Chong's speed was also astonishing, like a ghost, almost in the blink of an eye, he had already caught up from behind, the distance between the two seemed to be constantly closing in the space of a breath.

Li Chengfeng's mouth curled into a cold smile, his eyes flashing with certainty and confidence: "Hmph, can you escape?"

After saying that, it seemed as if a spring breeze had blown behind him, and then, the sound of "buzzing" breaking through the air rose and fell, countless arrows shot out from his backpack, like scattered stars, cutting through the surrounding silence, sealing off Zhao Chong's path in an airtight manner.

Zhao Chong was agile, dodging left and right, shuttling through the rain of arrows, his speed was astonishing.

However, Li Chengfeng's Azure Smoke Step seemed to be even better. While manipulating the arrows to interweave like a net, blocking Zhao Chong's path, he moved lightly like the wind, constantly changing positions at an incredible speed, forcibly cutting off Zhao Chong's path.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, a hint of determination flashed in Zhao Chong's eyes. He stopped, his body trembling slightly, as if accumulating some unspeakable power.

He roared in a low voice: "Are you really forcing me to fight you to the death?" In his words, his entire body seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious force.

The joints made "crackling" sounds, the muscles were like steel, and the whole person became extremely ferocious, like a monster crawling out of the abyss, rushing towards Li Chengfeng.

His palms were like sharp blades, cutting through the air, bringing up bursts of sonic booms, as fast as lightning and thunder, directly hitting Li Chengfeng's vital points.

Arrows fell on his body like raindrops, making dense sounds of "ding-ding-dang-dang" and "ping-ping-pong-pong," however, these arrows did not seem to have much impact on him.

Although the pain was unbearable, the clothes on his body were riddled with holes by the arrows, and bloodstains oozed out on his skin, Zhao Chong's body was like steel, these arrows only left shallow marks on his skin, and did not hurt his roots.

This was the power of the "Body Character Great Art," tempering the body to the extreme, making it an indestructible magic weapon, even in the face of such a dense arrow attack, it could be safe and sound.

Li Chengfeng looked at Zhao Chong in front of him, and couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart. This "Body Character Great Art" was indeed extraordinary. If he could really cultivate his whole body like a magic weapon, then who could compete with him in the same realm?

However, Zhao Chong at this moment, although he possessed an almost flawless body, seemed to have paid a huge price to some extent.

He gave up the defense of his head, hiding it in his body. In Li Chengfeng's view, this approach was somewhat putting the cart before the horse.

After all, the head is the foundation of a person, and once damaged, the consequences would be unimaginable.