Bang, bang, bang!0

Dull banging sounds echoed without end. On arena two, two martial artists were locked in fierce combat. One was a bald man in monk robes who stood in place, calm and composed, while maintaining a gentle smile. The other person was continuously launching attacks at him, utilizing terrifying punches that slammed into his body, producing heavy thuds. Facing the opponent's powerful assaults, the bald man repeatedly struck out with his palms, his body steady as a mountain and unmoving.0

So strong! Lin Zheyu thought in quiet shock.0

What shocked him was the monk's strength. In the face of such terrifying attacks, he blocked them with ease and still stood firm without shifting an inch.0

"Senior, which sect does that monk belong to?" Lin Zheyu asked the man in charge of judging.0

"That is an expert from the Buddhist sect who came from the Western Regions. The Great Strength Vajra Fist rewarded in this challenge match was provided by them," the man said as he looked toward arena two with a slight frown. He, too, was secretly alarmed by the monk's strength.1

"Buddhist sect?" Lin Zheyu felt some confusion. This was the first time he had seen monks...0