Martial God: Grinding from Mortal Flesh to Immortality-Chapter 54: Lord of the Arena, Progress 70%!

"Form Collapse!"

Facing Lu Sheng’s Ding Fire Realm, Xuan Ming did not attempt to dodge at all. Instead, he raised his mechanical elbows, sweeping them horizontally like a long staff.

A terrifying surge of Qi Blood went off instantly. The gust alone created by the sweep of those mechanical elbows made people’s faces sting.

Bam!

Lu Sheng’s fist and Xuan Ming’s mechanical elbows collided fiercely.

A muffled explosion accompanied by the clash.

Like a bomb suddenly going off in the arena.

Two dreadful forces, resembling dragons, clashed, elevating the atmosphere in the gladiator arena to its peak.

"I’ve read your dossier. What you excel at is nothing more than your left hand. Though I don’t know why your left hand is so strong... As long as I defend against your left hand,"

"You will no longer be my match!"

Xuan Ming’s eyes locked onto Lu Sheng, sneering coldly.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!!

Suddenly, a highly peculiar force field emanated from Xuan Ming’s body.

Lu Sheng felt as though some sort of repulsive force was preventing his fist from approaching Xuan Ming’s body.

It was as if... his fist was trapped in a quagmire, the harder he pushed, the deeper it sank.

"This is..."

Lu Sheng frowned slightly.

A curve appeared on Xuan Ming’s lips: "Repulsive Force Field. When my prosthetic compatibility reached ninety percent, my whole body can automatically generate a repulsive force field, enough to repel all attacks from second-tier Transcendents. And you... are merely a Martial Artist!"

"My undefeated legend... will continue!!"

Xuan Ming let out a low roar, and his fists instantly thrust forward, flames erupted from his elbows, shooting towards Lu Sheng.

However...

Just as Xuan Ming’s attack was about to hit Lu Sheng, a crimson flash appeared behind Lu Sheng, then spread across his skin.

Qi Blood Illusion!

"Second-tier repulsive force field... let’s see if it can block this punch!"

A low murmur exploded, Xuan Ming’s pupils constricted sharply.

Lu Sheng’s fist, wrapped in blazing Qi Blood Power, the crimson light entered Xuan Ming’s vision, bringing a powerful sense of danger.

"This... cannot be..."

Xuan Ming muttered, his body’s automatic repulsive force field restricted Lu Sheng’s advances, but...

This restriction did not last long; Lu Sheng’s fist had already broken through the invisible field and landed on Xuan Ming’s mask.

Bam!

A muffled explosion, like a bomb.

With the dull sound finished, everyone could see, beside Lu Sheng, half of Xuan Ming’s face had become blurred, and he fell heavily, injured.

Through the blurred visage, they could see the shattered mechanical parts inside, scattered on the ground.

Only then did Lu Sheng retract his fist, wiped it clean on his clothes, and looked at the announcer on the high platform, a calm expression under his mask.

Having come to the underground arena for so many days, Lu Sheng was no longer a novice.

In this arena, nothing was ever held back against Lu Sheng.

Once he held back...

What awaited Lu Sheng was crippling defeat or death!

The gladiator arena fell into dead silence, until after several breaths, the announcer finally declared Lu Sheng had earned the title of the ring master.

For some reason, the announcer’s voice seemed somewhat shaky.

"Let us welcome the new ring master... Qi Tian!!"

Within a luxurious room inside the arena, below the Plumeria King sat Lu Sheng, his masked expression unreadable.

"Lu Sheng... an impressive Lu Sheng..."

"I never imagined a student would actually acquire the title of ring master in my Polestar Black Market arena."

Plumeria’s voice was soft, but anyone who knew her well would detect a hint of amusement.

Clearly, Lu Sheng earning the ring master’s title didn’t leave Plumeria in a settled mood.

"Jiang He..."

Plumeria gently tapped her fingers on the armrest, her head lowered in a rare moment of contemplation.

After a brief pause, her eyes still showed a tinge of conflict, as if pondering a vexing issue.

...

Lu Sheng won.

Amidst the cheers, Lu Sheng halted the upcoming matches.

The title of ring master earned him forty thousand Federation Points from the match against Xuan Ming, coupled with previously winning against Bai Hu, totaling sixty thousand points!

Without any hesitation, Lu Sheng swiftly spent all his Federation Points on cultivation resources.

Quickly returning home, once the resources were delivered, Lu Sheng sat cross-legged on his bed, consumed pills, and absorbed other resources.

He then activated the Longevity Technique, controlling his Qi Blood to flow towards his left leg.

Tempering the bone in his left leg.

Time passed bit by bit, several hours went by before a powerful aura exploded from Lu Sheng.

A blood-red illusion faintly appeared behind him, making the room’s oppressive atmosphere terrifying.

"The left leg is completely tempered; the right foot is partially tempered." Lu Sheng slowly opened his eyes, excitement flashed in them.

With a thought, the system interface appeared in his view.

[Name: Lu Sheng]

[Occupation: Martial Artist]

[Realm: Bone Forging Realm (70/100)]

[Longevity Technique: (20/100) LV1]

[Five Elements Fist: (MAX) Ding Fire Realm]

[Basic Mechanical Prosthetic Maintenance: (88/100) LV5]

"Bone forging has reached 70, the pinnacle for an average Bone Forging Realm Martial Artist."

"Although my progress is at 70, my hands, left leg, and right foot are fully tempered, making my power far exceeding that of a 70-progress Bone Forger."

"At least, no second-tier Transcendent can threaten me."

"Even Mechanical Transformers and Cultivators with their highest compatibility or Spiritual Power won’t necessarily pose a threat to me."

"Moreover, I haven’t used my Qi Blood Illusion. Once deployed, my battle strength will increase significantly."

"Among second-tier Transcendents... my combat power stands at the pyramid’s summit."

Thinking this, the corners of Lu Sheng’s lips curved into a smile.