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Chapter 124 Engaging with the Five Senses, Zen Mind Roars Like a Tiger

Meng Chuan straightened his clothes, put the road sign in place, and prepared to meet up with Qi Fei and the other two.

Just then, a rustling sound came from the dense forest behind them, and the soft patter of pebbles rolling down to their feet.

He is widely recognized as the top favorite to win the championship in this joint examination.

Xu Qingfeng arrived late!
Xu Qingfeng's hair was tied into a knot like that of the ancients, with a wooden hairpin.

His figure is graceful and has an indescribable sense of freedom.

Meng Chuan looked down at the locator clipped to his waist; Xu Qingfeng had a beacon in his hand.

At the same time, the red dot representing the marker in Qi Fei's hand was rapidly approaching him.

There are only two possibilities: Qi Fei is being hunted down, or his beacon has been taken away.

"Brother Meng is amazing! You managed to eliminate Jiao Long in such a short time. I admire you."

Xu Qingfeng casually cupped his hands and smiled. Meng Chuan saw no hostility in him, as if he were an old friend.

"What brings you here, Brother Xu?"

"It's alright. I was originally planning to help Jiaolong, but since the outcome is decided, let's meet at the top of the mountain."

After saying this, Xu Qingfeng cupped his hands in a smile, turned around, and retreated into the mountains and forests.

"Although Meng Jiaolong was eliminated by him, it is not advisable to argue with him here, lest Yan Hua's people take advantage of the situation."

"We can't slack off anymore. Let's hurry up and find a hidden treasure location, get the landmark, and then go find Zhao Jian to meet up at the summit."

Meng Chuan watched the other party leave, and from his senses he could perceive that the other party's powerful blood and energy were like a great river.

"This person should be my greatest rival; he's probably not far from reaching the eighth level."

Whoosh!
A delicate hand casually tore away the tangled branches that were obscuring her view. Her jade-like feet lightly touched the treetops, and her body swung like a black tiger leaping across a gorge, suddenly landing on another large tree.

She then snapped off a branch, flicked it with her wrist, and sent it flying like a sharp sword, heading straight for Qi Fei.

The branches, like chopsticks inserted into tofu, are deeply embedded in the soil, leaving only the topmost tips exposed to the air.

Zheng Zhenzhen shouted from behind:

"If you dare run again, the next shot will hit your leg!"

Qi Fei was so frightened that he stood frozen in place.

"Damn it, I don't know where this tigress came from."

Qi Fei and the other person had originally planned to hide and wait for Meng Chuan to come over.

Instead of Meng Chuan, what awaited them was this tigress who could shatter boulders with a single hand!

Another person sacrificed himself to protect the road sign and has already been sent out of the exam. Qi Fei is also in imminent danger.

"Not running anymore? Bring me the road sign!"

Zheng Zhenzhen slapped the giant tree beneath her with one palm, and the reaction force propelled her like an arrow shot straight behind Qi Fei.

With a raised hand, she was about to pin Qi Fei to the ground and search his body.

"Brother Chuan'er!"

"Well, who?"

Zheng Zhenzhen turned her head instantly, cautiously observing her surroundings.

"You dare to lie to me!"

By the time she turned her head back, Qi Fei had already continued running forward.

"Damn it, let's fight! Let's stall for a little longer!"

Qi Fei's eyes were bloodshot from exhaustion as he gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

At this moment, a small red dot was rapidly approaching him; it must be Meng Chuan, who had seized the beacon, and was closing in on him.

snort!
As a sharp cry rang out, Qi Fei was struck in the lower back by a tiger's paw.

He was sent flying backwards, rolling down the hillside like a gourd.

"You think you can run away!"

Zheng Zhenzhen channeled her inner energy into the soles of her feet, leaping to where Qi Fei had fallen, and with a flick of her small hand, pulled him up.

"If you dare to run again, I'll break your legs."

Zheng Zhenzhen said, feigning fierceness.

At school, she was like a little devil, disobeying no one except her brother Zheng Yi.

Having been outmaneuvered by Qi Fei twice, she was furious and would certainly not hold back when she made her move.

"Brother Chuan'er, come quick!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zhenzhen raised her hand to strike.

Anyway, with the martial arts association staff accompanying them keeping an eye on things, the other party will stop them in time, and they won't get hurt much.

"You dare lie to me? You're asking for it!"

The palm strike rose and fell with the sound, but instead of striking Qi Fei in front of her, she swung her delicate hand, carrying a strong force of air, and struck behind her.

The next moment, a large hand suddenly collided with it, and Zheng Zhenzhen and the owner of the hand both staggered back several steps.

"You've come at the perfect time! I want both of your tethers!"

Zheng Zhenzhen possesses an ancestral secret technique called "Interacting with the Five Senses," which specializes in enhancing perception and has an effect similar to the Wudang spiritual secret technique "Dragon Sitting Meditation" learned by Meng Chuan.

Just as Qi Fei was speaking, she sensed the sound of wind breaking behind her. Her earlier words were intended to lure the enemy into a show of weakness. Qi Fei's face showed a hint of apprehension. If Meng Chuan didn't arrive soon, he really wouldn't be able to hold on any longer.

Meng Chuan arrived in a hurry, only to find it was another girl.

He felt something was off. There were only two strong female martial artists in this joint examination, and both of them ended up fighting him.

"Would you call this a different kind of romantic luck? I think it's more like a romantic calamity."

Meng Chuan didn't think much of it, because a gust of wind was coming from his side. He quickly let go of his grip and pulled back to avoid it.

The air was steamed by the palm strike, creating a white mist. Seeing the power of the opponent's attack, Meng Chuan's expression turned solemn. Whether his physical abilities could withstand it was another matter entirely.

"Such powerful strength, I didn't realize she was such a fierce woman."

Meng Chuan thought to himself.

The opponent's attack just now was clearly as fierce as a tiger whipping its tail.

His sneak attack failed, and Zheng Zhenzhen's entire body shot out, her right arm making a crackling sound as she swung it.

The hands formed giant claws, gripping the fierce mountain wind, and slammed towards Meng Chuan!

Faced with the faint roar of a tiger echoing through the mountains, Meng Chuan felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy!

This move is the top-level Buddhist Tiger Form Fist, which uses Zen mind as a guide to combine the fierce momentum of the tiger with inner peace and unleash it together.

——【Zen Mind Roaring Tiger】!
Meng Chuan didn't want to experience the tigress's strength. Facing the tiger's ferocity coming at him, he slightly bent his knees, tilted his head back, and bent over. Zheng Zhenzhen's tiger paw swept across Meng Chuan's forehead, causing a hurricane-like slash that stung his face.

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent finished his move, Meng Chuan used his hands to support himself on the ground and flipped backward, then used his feet to push off like a taut bowstring before kicking out at his opponent.

Zheng Zhenzhen was unaware that Meng Chuan had kicked her so hard that she slid backwards, finally landing on all fours like a crouching tiger, barely managing to stop herself.

"You can still go and raid the treasure trove now; it's not worth getting entangled with me here."

Meng Chuan offered words of comfort.

This woman doesn't have any spiritual guides, so even if you win, there's no benefit to it; it would just be a waste of your energy, making it a losing proposition.

"Go to hell!"

Zheng Zhenzhen roared loudly, like a tiger descending a mountain, her body sprawling on the ground, stirring up a whirlwind that swept in.

In a daze, Meng Chuan seemed to really see it.

Those undulating spines are just like the back of a mountain king, towering and continuous like mountain ranges.

An invisible tiger's might rushed towards him, which was the [divine charm] that Master Luo had mentioned to him before, the inherent quality of top-tier, first-class boxing techniques!
"This woman's first-rate boxing skills must have reached a level of mastery, far surpassing Meng Jiaolong's from before!"

The primal sense of awe made his fur stand on end, and the true intent of the tiger seemed to gather into a black storm that surrounded him. Zheng Zhenzhen slapped Meng Chuan's waist and ribs hard with both hands.

Before the punch even landed, a sharp gust of wind had already swept in!

Even a clay figure has a temper!

Meng Chuan didn't want to get entangled with her, but Zheng Zhenzhen was too arrogant!
He instantly mustered all his strength, his waist muscles twisting and contorting together, using the external strength of his armor-clad technique to withstand the blow.

A muffled thud was heard, and the membrane shattered instantly, just as the tiger's claws were on its waist, ready to exert force again!
Meng Chuan sidestepped to escape the threat to his waist, then gathered his energy and raised his elbow upwards, like a general wielding a spear, and thrust his elbow straight into the throat!
A tremendous sense of threat exploded in Zheng Zhenzhen's heart. The killing intent was approaching her throat along the tip of the spear. She quickly pulled her arm back to avoid its sharp edge.

The elbow strike pierced through the air, the explosive sound echoing through the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, Meng Chuan bent forward, his right arm, which was originally in an elbow position, stretched out in the opposite direction, and the Luo Family Bajiquan Long Fist went straight for Zheng Zhenzhen's face.

After Zheng Zhenzhen dodged the attack by leaning back, she wanted to gather her energy and pounce back to fight back, but Meng Chuan suddenly changed his move, and it was too late.

——Boom!

Zheng Zhenzhen forcefully intercepted the punch, the force surging out from her lower body, causing the soil beneath her feet to crack and spread out in a spiderweb pattern.

The entire battle has now fallen into Meng Chuan's rhythm.

His right hand continued to exert force, thrusting straight in like a steel knife. Even when Zheng Zhenzhen tried to block with both hands, she couldn't resist his explosive power.

"damn it"

Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth. Meng Chuan's strength was simply too great. No matter how fierce the tiger form was, it was no match for his power and she was like a sick cat.

Zheng Zhenzhen suddenly exerted her strength, her hands flipping over to deflect Meng Chuan's punch, and then rolled to avoid Meng Chuan's two more horizontal punches.

As she rolled, she slapped the ground with one hand, sending dirt flying to cover her body, before surging back out of the dust.

The tiger claws pressed down with the force of splitting a mountain, and the tiger's roar gathered on its body swept down like a living thing!
Facing the formidable physical superhuman, Zheng Zhenzhen showed no fear. She had her own pride; her grandmother was none other than the "Dragon-Riding Guanyin"!
laugh!
Meng Chuan was equally fearless. How could a mere bit of tigerish intent deter his indomitable martial spirit!
His face was cold and hard, and his left arm, like a steel spear, thrust into the clouds with astonishing force.

The two were now truly enraged.

The intense battle completely stunned Qi Fei, who was looking for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

He then realized that Zheng Zhenzhen had been playing a trick on him. Judging from the way she could easily snap an ancient pine tree in half, he would be crippled if he were hit by her.

The two fought faster and faster. Tigers naturally had the advantage of being in the mountains and forests, but Meng Chuan's speed was not to be outdone, thanks to his agility.

Two afterimages gradually formed in Qi Fei's eyes, and the two collided and clashed in the mountains and forests, each time stirring up large amounts of mud and flying stones.

He smiled bitterly and said:

"I'm too incompetent to even get involved."

Meanwhile, the judges on the mountaintop were also watching with great interest.

Bai Junfeng said:

"It is said that King Zheng possessed the Buddhist Zen Dragon Tiger Divine Skill, which he later transformed and divided into two parts, and handed them over to his descendants for study."

"Seeing it today, it's truly impressive. For a mere seventh-level martial artist to be able to generate such divine energy is incredibly skillful."

Yin Tianshou nodded:
"Tiger Charm is rare; this girl has some skill."

(End of this chapter)