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"Give me three thousand martial energy stones."
After being thrown down like this, Xia Liu had clearly lost her ability to move.
After throwing out three thousand pieces of energy stones, Lin Hu received it. With a joyful expression, he scratched his head, "Thank you!"
No one was fooled by Lin Hu's appearance. Instead, they looked at him with a puzzled expression. Grasping the lightning with their bare hands, they felt a slight numbness.
Someone then asked doubtfully, "Are you a Body Cultivator?"
Body cultivator? Lin Hu turned around and nodded, "I am a Body Cultivator."
His words were calm, but the surrounding people nodded in relief. Only a Body Cultivator would be able to use lightning without fear of Xia Liu.
After standing quietly for a while, Lin Hu frowned. He realized that no one dared to challenge him, so he stroked his messy hair again with a pensive look on his face.
Lin Hu discovered that his actions were not very effective and was only quietly observing himself. This scene caused him to feel disappointed.
"All martial artists below Stage Ten, step aside. Don't give me any martial energy stones."
"That's right. If this person is a Body Cultivator, even though I don't know how high his cultivation is, Xia Liu, who is ranked at the top of Stage Nine, will be defeated. You guys shouldn't wait for the big brothers to deal with him."
As the crowd discussed, Lin Hu regretted admitting that he was a Body Cultivator. However, the Body Refinement Technique was bestowed by the Purple Eyed, so how could it possibly be a Body Cultivator?
Now that he said it like this, the warrior who challenged him would most likely be a member of the Martial Hall of Stage Ten Martial Disciples or even a disciple at the peak of Stage Ten Martial Disciple.
Although he was not afraid, if he accidentally revealed his true strength, his name would definitely spread throughout the Martial Hall.
The most important point was that after he discovered that Zhao Meng had a black Qi infused body, he could not guarantee how many disciples of the Martial Hall would be like the Lin Family and join the black-clothed man's faction.
If his strength was exposed and a youth with strength like him suddenly appeared, he would definitely associate himself with the person the black-clothed man had painstakingly searched for. Thus, he had a little more to retreat to.
"Everyone, since no one wants to spar and improve together, then I will leave. There will be chances to challenge the Martial Hall when it starts!"
He cupped his fists towards the crowd, and the disheveled Lin Hu turned to look at the crowd with a smile, and was about to leave the arena.
"Wait, I want to challenge you!"
A young man with a spear on his back stepped onto the ring. The young man had shaved his head, and there was a scar on his face from the blade of a sword.
"Look, it's a spear without a trace!"
Lin Yuan looked at the young man. Although he was shorter than him by a head, with this name coupled with a long spear, he was sure to be extraordinary.
"Kid, my martial artist at the tenth level, report your cultivation."
Now that he mentioned Stage Seven Martial Disciple, these people would definitely not believe him. Therefore, they smiled and said: "Stage Ten Martial Disciple."
The moment he said this, the surrounding people were stunned. This dirty guy previously relied only on his physical body instead of his martial arts. Who would have thought that he would also have a martial artist level 10.
It was as if these words had ruthlessly slapped their faces. The martial artists at Stage Nine who were defeated by Lin Hua all cursed, "He really is a despicable fellow."
Seeing that their way of addressing Lin Hu had already been acknowledged by most people, Wang Mang and the other two proudly nodded their heads.
"Big brother Chu Yuan is actually a martial artist with a Tenth Stage cultivation. Indeed, experts don't care about their outer appearances."
When Liu Xiabao heard this, he remained silent. After pondering for a long while, he finally said, "Not only that!"
On the stage, Lin Hu, who was staring at himself without a trace, smiled, "Despicable and despicable, for you to deceive a Stage Nine martial artist like us, I will take you in today."
Hearing this, Lin Hu was speechless. He was indeed a little despicable, but this thought flashed across his mind. It was these people who had taken the initiative to challenge him, this had nothing to do with him.
"How many martial energy stones will we bet?"
Who would have thought that the other party would spew out such words as he menacingly tried to take her in today? The spear's eyes narrowed without a trace.
"I'll bet you 10,000 martial energy stones, do you dare to accept?"
Ten thousand martial energy stones? Lin Hu's eyes lit up. He did not expect the disciples of the Martial Hall to be so rich. How could he not accept this wager? Thus, he immediately nodded, "I will accept it!"
"Spearless is ranked 19th in the Martial Hall. This despicable guy is finally going to be taken care of."
Lin Hu did not care about the voices coming from all directions. A martial artist at the Tenth Stage could not possibly be that strong, unless they were like Lin Wushuang, someone who had a heart of steel that was hard to come by in a thousand years.
Seeing how the person before him was not afraid of him at all, the spear immediately flew into a rage, "Kid, prepare to die."
The tip of the spear was extremely fast, it was so fast that it blurred in front of Lin Yuan's eyes.
Lin Hu retreated a few steps with a surprised look on his face. His physical body would definitely not be able to withstand the sharp tip of the spear. Martial Qi circulated around the spear tip, emitting a murderous intent.
He couldn't reveal his true cultivation yet couldn't win easily. After thinking about it, Lin Hu took out his old staff and gave up on the method of dashing and throwing himself into the ground.
"Look, what weapon is this despicable fellow using!"
"Holy sh * t, it's actually a poker?"
"Keep it down, he's the Senior Martial Brother of the Stage Ten Fighter!"
The moment the words left his mouth, the people around him stopped talking. The foolish image they had of Lin Hua earlier was etched into their hearts, and they had forgotten that Lin Hu was a Tenth Stage Warrior.
Facing the incoming long spear, old man Lin Hua swung his staff backwards and struck the spear.
"Clang!"
Under this tremendous force, he thought that the spear would fall out of his hand without a trace. Unexpectedly, the moment his right hand switched to his left hand, the spear would grab him and pierce his throat without a trace.
Using the Dazzling Spring Steps, he narrowly avoided this attack. Then, he raised the old Divine Staff in his right hand from the bottom to the top and once again struck the spear.
Lin Hua had mistakenly thought that the outcome had been decided, but he never expected that the spear would disappear without a trace and its two legs would instantly wrap around the spear before once again stabbing towards his chest.
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The old man brandished his staff once again and accurately struck the spear's tip with his soul. The scene that followed made the surrounding people swallow a mouthful of saliva. A wave of pain spread throughout everyone's heart.
He saw the gun man squat down and kneel on the ground, his two hands covering the fierce look on his face. At this moment, Lin Hu was slightly embarrassed as he said, "This! I was really careless. "
Before the spear went missing, Lin Hua's old stick swung out and hit the spear behind it. The handle of the spear had hit a fatal point and it was purely an accident.