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Chapter 738: Chapter Thirty-two: Tang Luo’s Fist

Looking at Tang Luo from head to toe, Bu Chen tried to find any potential weaknesses, but it went without saying that a martial artist with such strength would have a formidable physical form. Perhaps even his full-strength blow would feel like a mere tickle to the other.

Even without revealing any bloodline abilities, how could he possess such a terrifying level of cultivation? Could this guy be the most formidable body technique genius in history?

“This is absurd!” After thoroughly searching for weaknesses to no avail, Bu Chen banished the thoughts of despair from his mind. He knew he had to bring out his trump card.

For the first time, he used the Sacred Martial Secret Technique against Tang Luo, feeling a sense of fate rising within him.

Boiling spiritual power flowed into the spirit array engraved within him. The Sacred Martial Body, one of the strongest techniques of Martial Saint Mountain, was unveiled on the Bifang Mountain battleground.

Bu Chen, already tall and sturdy, was now enveloped in a bright silver halo, resembling an ethereal saint with an emotionless face, like a meditating old monk, his pupils radiating pure white light.

If Saint Han’s Undying Battle Body exchanged suppressed spiritual power for spiritual power immunity, then Bu Chen’s Sacred Martial Body broke the shackles of the human body in exchange for greater spiritual power activity.

Countless amounts of spiritual power float between heaven and earth, and the effect of the Sacred Martial Body allows the human body to connect with heaven and earth, reaching the state of unity with the universe.

Once one is indistinguishable from heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth is, thus, equivalent to one’s own power. Therefore, the former Martial Saint was known as the greatest Spirit Art master in the human race.

Although Bu Chen had not reached that high stage of unity with the universe, after activating his Sacred Martial Body, the scope of his spiritual power control significantly increased. In this way, he wouldn’t need to worry about his Spirit Arts being unable to damage Tang Luo’s flesh.

With emotionless pupils, Bu Chen opened his hands, constructing spiritual power. Several spirit beast phantoms made of condensed spiritual power appeared around him, merging with each other.

tusks, the octopod Zhu Yan, the three-headed Suanni, the unicorned flame beast, the

Each monstrous beast was equivalent to a

President, upon seeing this situation, ran to

Arts. Even a Fierce Realm practitioner would be overwhelmed, let alone

too late for you to admit defeat. Being defeated by the Sacred Martial

beast phantoms, the saint-like Bu Chen spoke. His tone was low and void of emotion,

Chen would start to threaten him like this. “Is that all you’ve got

Luo to be so

your bones are

an indifferent expression. With a casual wave of his

obstructing everyone’s vision. But the

based on the first beast’s impact. Its force greatly surpassed the “Python-to-Jiao

intense explosions making the entire stage tremble, as if subjected to successive bombardment by fierce realm experts. Which Transcendent Martial Artist could survive under

unscathed from these concentrated attacks. But why hadn’t the President stopped this? Did he want

content with just winning but also seek to

glances from the spectators turned to the President and Line Judges, seemingly questioning why they had not

President and Line

you must actually hit me with it for it to be effective.

of the Spirit Art bombardment, had somehow appeared behind Bu Chen. Just as the last beast phantom

activated his Sacred Martial Body, only had time to turn his head. He saw the expressionless Tang Luo standing behind him, along with his

a warning