Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises-Chapter 363 - 152: Stepping on the Southern Heavens, Shattering the Lingxiao

Chapter 363: Chapter 152: Stepping on the Southern Heavens, Shattering the Lingxiao

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"Zhao Hao and Tang Weizhong from the Tang Family are fighting."

"This guy is really overestimating himself, trying to rely on his formidable lightweight skill to fight Tang Weizhong."

Lee Yunbo raised his head and said indifferently.

He didn’t have much goodwill towards Lin Zheyu. So what if he saved Mengqi’s life? Just give him some reward and send him on his way.

But looking at Lee Mengxi, it seemed like she intended to pull him in.

Lee Yunfeng couldn’t help but roll his eyes upon hearing this.

He knew his brother’s nature, looking down on those wild martial artists without any influential background.

"Wait until you can climb to that position someday, then look down on others."

"Although Zhao Hao’s strength is somewhat lacking, with his exceptional lightweight skill, he can still hold his own against Tang Weizhong over two thousand meters up in the air at Celestial Blade Peak."

"That’s what makes him extraordinary."

Lee Yunfeng said calmly.

He found a place to sit and rest.

The strength of the two brothers was relatively weak; climbing halfway up the mountainside was about their limit.

This was with the sword intent suppression significantly reduced over the past few days.

Had it been during the peak of the sword intent, they wouldn’t have even made it to the halfway point.

"Heh, what do you mean evenly matched? He was almost beaten to death."

"Besides, I’m still young. In a few more years, I will definitely climb higher than him."

Lee Yunbo said disdainfully, curling his lips.

He also found a place to sit, not interested in comprehending the sword intent any longer, but instead, enjoyed watching Lin Zheyu get beaten.

It was quite satisfying to watch.

Close to the three thousand meters position of Celestial Blade Peak.

From over two thousand meters upwards, the sword intent became increasingly terrifying.

With each meter he climbed, Lee Mengxi felt an unbearable pressure from the terrifying sword intent, leaving him short of breath.

"Huff, huff~~"

He gasped for breath and paused.

Lee Mengxi was also aware of the commotion coming from behind. He knew that Zhao Hao and Tang Weizhong had started fighting.

"Is Mr. Zhao planning to hone his tyrannical punch momentum during the battle?"

Lee Mengxi frowned slightly.

Watching Lin Zheyu being trampled in battle, he felt a bit perplexed.

"Strange, Zhao Hao was once able to maneuver with my sister and spar with Tang Weizhong. Why is he performing so weakly now?"

"Could it be that this position marks Mr. Zhao’s limit?"

"Is the sword intent suppression so powerful for him that it limits his performance?"

Lee Mengxi speculated.

After Lin Zheyu arrived at the Lee Family’s stronghold, they had mobilized people to thoroughly investigate Zhao Hao’s background.

He was a powerful martial artist deeply hidden.

He had killed Pei Yucheng of the Pei Family and Tang Weiqiang of the Tang Family.

Both of them were quite formidable in the Bone Marrow Refining Realm.

With such strength, even if he couldn’t defeat Tang Weizhong, he shouldn’t be dominated throughout the entire fight, virtually unable to counterattack.

The only explanation was that Zhao Hao’s mental will wasn’t strong enough, and his strength was being hindered under the terrifying sword intent suppression.

"Will getting crushed like this, without a chance to fight back, really help in comprehending Tyrannical True Intent?"

"Should I help him out?"

Lee Mengxi hesitated in his heart.

During his moment of hesitation, he saw more blood marks appear on Lin Zheyu’s body from Tang Weizhong’s strikes.

"Don’t go."

A voice suddenly echoed beside him.

The sudden voice startled Lee Mengxi, causing him to take a few steps back quickly.

When he realized it was Li Guoyao who had arrived, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, can you not sneak up on me like that? It’s quite frightening." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Lee Mengxi said speechlessly.

Under the sword intent’s coverage, his perceptive abilities were greatly diminished, and he had failed to notice Li Guoyao’s approach.

"Tsk..."

Li Guoyao let out a strange chuckle, side-eyeing Lee Mengxi, saying, "Learn from your sister. If it were her, she would have immediately reacted by thrusting her longsword."

"Yet your first reaction was to retreat, and that’s the difference between you and your sister."

"With this kind of temperament, if you venture outside, it will eventually cost you." Li Guoyao reprimanded.

Lee Mengxi: "..."

He was speechless, not expecting to get such an unexpected scolding.

"But sis almost got into trouble too. If it weren’t for Zhao Hao, maybe she wouldn’t have come back." Lee Mengxi mumbled under his breath, not daring to speak too loudly.

As a powerful martial artist, Li Guoyao’s hearing was incredibly keen. Despite the low voice, there was no way he couldn’t hear it.

He shot a glance at Lee Mengxi and knocked him hard on the head, making a crisp and loud sound.

Lee Mengxi: "..."

He clutched his aching head, remaining silent.

"Uncle, are you sure Zhao Hao can manage? He’s bound to lose if this continues."

"Can he really comprehend Tyrannical True Intent this way?" Lee Mengxi couldn’t resist asking.

He hadn’t comprehended Tyrannical True Intent and didn’t really understand Lin Zheyu’s approach.

Lee Mengxi couldn’t see how being suppressed could be effective.

To comprehend Tyrannical True Intent, shouldn’t one be implementing tyrannical tactics to defeat enemies with an overpowering stance?

"Not sure."

"Maybe he can, maybe he can’t."

Li Guoyao shook his head, "Tyrannical True Intent is harder to comprehend than other true intents. It requires an invincible belief, a strong warrior’s heart."

"Even with an Intention Diagram, few can comprehend Tyrannical True Intent from it."

Li Guoyao noted.

He hadn’t comprehended Tyrannical True Intent either; its conception difficulty was notably high.

Otherwise, Celestial Saint Sect wouldn’t have gone through the trouble of integrating the fist momentum into the Wild Bull Fist and massively disseminating it among the populace.

A warrior’s heart is obscure; just being a strong individual doesn’t guarantee its possession.

Even among martial artists hailed as geniuses, very few can realize a warrior’s heart.