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Chapter 140 Wake up, you hermaphrodites! (3k)

Unfortunately, the principal spoke too late. Looking at Meng Chuan on the stage, Lu Zhuxiao silently offered his blessings.
"I'll use a hundred techniques to separate your tendons and bones, and then I'll break them apart for you."

The "Dislocating Tendons and Bones Technique" originated during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. When the then Jinyiwei (Imperial Guard) commander was exiled to Dunhuang, he conceived the prototype of the technique based on the "Qi Meridian Interception Technique" in front of the murals in the Mogao Grottoes.

Later, during the reign of Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty, Su Beichan, the inheritor of this boxing style, discovered a fatal flaw hidden within it: as one's skill reached a higher level, the tendons in one's hands would gradually become tangled and knotted.

Ultimately, Su Beichan spent over 20 years refining and perfecting the Nine Yin Claw technique from the Golden Summit of Mount Emei, which has been passed down to this day. He can be considered a master of dislocating tendons and bones.

"This little bastard better hold back, or I'll have to force him to interrupt."

Compared to the principal's instructions, Lin Yue's personality had to be suppressed no matter how strong it was!

On the stage.

"Brother Meng, be careful!"

Lin Yue chuckled lightly, but his skills were ruthless.

His slender figure flashed with a cold light as he activated the Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada to its limit. After leaving a few afterimages in his original position, he instantly appeared above Meng Chuan's face!

The sharpness of the fist was chilling, with invisible sword energy emanating from it, aiming directly at Meng Chuan's vital points!
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Meng Chuan reacted quickly, stepping into a lunge position with his arms crossed in a cross shape. His two iron arms collided with the sword energy, sparks flying everywhere.

"That sissy was really ruthless!"

He was unaware that Lin Yue was a rootless person, and only thought that he was eccentric.

Before Meng Chuan could make his next move, Lin Yue suddenly exerted force on his wrist, pulling a yellow shadow, and his twisting and dislocating hand cunningly hooked towards Meng Chuan's elbow joint.

Meng Chuan reacted quickly, using his strength to suddenly flip his wrist and shake it off, causing a surging shockwave to erupt on the stage.

Immediately afterwards, he calmed his mind, twisted his core and exerted force, and with the support of the Iron Leg of Doma, he swept down with a cold, awe-inspiring force, like a sledgehammer splitting a mountain!
At this moment, Lin Yue had anticipated this. His figure floated back three zhang like a wisp of smoke. As he pulled back, he flicked his wrist and suddenly shot out nine silver rays!
This is—the Xingyi Metal Sleeve Knife!
Meng Chuan let out a muffled groan, his armor-clad body bulging to its maximum extent, the sharp force of his hand blade striking his arm, producing a series of bell-like sounds.

"Damn, that's amazing!"

The crowd below the stage said that despite the criticism, Lin Yue's strength was undeniable.

At this moment, everyone below the arena held their breath, watching the great battle unfold on stage, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Meng Chuan hadn't expected his opponent to have this move, and he hadn't been able to defend against the first attack in time, resulting in a scratch appearing on his face.

As he retreated, he secretly channeled his energy to stop the bleeding.

Seeing this, Zong Ping and Meng Jiaolong couldn't help but worry about Meng Chuan.

"Brother Chuan, be careful!"

He waved his hand behind him and said:

"nothing."

After Meng Chuan regained his footing, the bleeding from the cut had stopped. He casually flicked his wrist, leaving only a white mark on his arm.

"Brother Meng's tortoise shell is indeed sturdy, shall we try this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yue's lips curled into a sinister smile, and his figure suddenly transformed into a sharp sword as he rushed in.

Meng Chuan neither dodged nor evaded; close combat was also one of his strengths!

Amidst the flurry of punches, the two clashed dozens of times, locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

suddenly!

The hidden power of the Dislocating Tendons and Bones Hand technique was finally revealed. What burst forth from the fingertips was no longer an invisible energy, but a poisonous light with a ghostly green hue!
Meng Chuan broke out in a cold sweat; this hermaphrodite was too fast!
"Pfft!"

The moment the claw strike pierced through the iron shirt, Meng Chuan's pupils constricted sharply.

Although the venomous energy did not break through the skin, it felt like thousands of red-hot steel needles piercing into the bone marrow.

Meng Chuan's muscles bulged all over his body, and the pain was so intense it felt like his head was about to explode, but his endurance was far beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

As he endured the blow, he suddenly pushed off the ground with all his might, and the arena sank as he moved!
Immediately afterwards, his right fist, brimming with ferocious killing intent, slammed down!
The air distorted where the fist passed, and Lin Yue was immersed in the exhilarating feeling of inflicting pain on his opponent.

Faced with this overwhelming punch, he hurriedly circulated his qi and blood to raise his arms. With a muffled impact, a bone-cracking sound was heard.

Lin Yue's fighting awareness was equally formidable. The moment he noticed the difference in strength, he used his hands to deflect the force while simultaneously flying backward to dissipate the impact.

But Meng Chuan obviously wouldn't miss this opportunity. He immediately pressed against him, his strong physique unstoppable!

The sound of wind breaking echoed across the arena. The afterimage of the Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada was torn to shreds by the following punch, and Lin Yue was sent flying backwards and crashed into the ropes of the arena.

But in mid-air, Lin Yue strangely twisted his body and raised his head, grabbing Meng Chuan's right leg with his backhand like a venomous dragon's claw!
—Sizzle!
Lin Yue's Tendon-Dislocating and Bone-Splitting Hand technique, with its five hook-like fingers, tore five bloody marks into Meng Chuan's calf, which was reinforced with the Duomo Iron Leg technique!
Meng Chuan grunted and withstood it, then without thinking, he reached out and grabbed Lin Yue's shoulder blade, ready to exert force.

Lin Yue, like a slippery eel, circled behind Meng Chuan and slashed down again with his five claws like knives!

With his mind highly focused, he also dodged the powerful claw attack in the instant he dodged.

Five deep claw marks were carved into the solid, high-tech arena.

Just then, Lin Yue turned around and looked back, his eyes growing even redder:

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I'll consider letting you go."

Meng Chuan's face was as deep as a still pool, and his figure stood like a sharp spear piercing the sky.

"You hermaphrodite, you're the one who should kneel."

The crowd below the stage erupted in uproar, their hearts pounding in their throats. No one had ever dared to utter the words "hermaphrodite" to Lin Yue before!

"Holy crap, that's fucking amazing, they actually dared to say that?"

Meng Jiaolong's classmate turned to her and said:

"Hey bro, Jiaolong, are you going to kiss me or not? If not, I'll do it!"

"Hey bro, aren't you a guy?"

Someone hesitated and said:
Is it possible that he was unaware of Lin Yue's abnormal traits?

"Screw it, just beat them up!"

After hundreds of moves, the two were truly locked in a fierce battle.

"I want you to die!"

Lin Yue's tone was no longer teasing, because Meng Chuan's words had thoroughly pierced his heart. He roared like a madman, his body moving like lightning as he pierced Meng Chuan's chest and soul.

"Crazy, crazy!"

As the saying goes, "If it doesn't concern you, don't worry about it," and the crowd below the stage went wild.

"A photo has been taken, and a new trending topic has appeared on the forum!"

Lu Zhuxiao leaped into the air, his true energy binding Lin Yue like an invisible shackle.

"You've used a hundred moves, stop!"

Lin Yue still wouldn't give up, charging left and right like a mad dog.

"It's not up to you!"

Lin Yue stared at Meng Chuan with hatred in his eyes, which were as red as if they were dripping blood.

Lu Zhuxiao's true qi shackles suddenly tightened, locking him firmly to the ground, unable to move an inch.

Seeing this, Meng Chuan said in a deep voice:

"Senior, please let go."

Stop after you've taken advantage? This hermaphrodite scratched himself; I won't be satisfied until I beat him to a pulp!

Lu Zhuxiao raised an eyebrow.

"you sure?"

As the second person to be affected by the Great Limit, it's impossible for the two of them to get into trouble with him around, but the extent of their injuries is uncertain.

Meng Chuan's body crackled with the sounds of his bones snapping and popping, and blood seeping from the wounds on his legs evaporated into a thin red mist on his skin.

"Come on, mad dog."

"court death!"

Breaking free from his restraints, Lin Yue pounced in a blur, his hidden blade and fist-shaped sword weaving together a deadly net, fraught with murderous intent!
Meng Chuan remained calm and unhurried, stomping his iron leg forcefully onto the arena.

The shockwave that spread from the ground suddenly slowed the afterimage of the Eight-Step Cicada Chaser by half a beat.

Seizing this fleeting moment, he used his iron arm to block Lin Yue's true form.

Then, his elbow, wrapped in a violent gust of wind, struck his vital acupoint!
However, Lin Yue grinned maliciously, his hand moving like a steel whip, quickly circling around Meng Chuan's attacking arm.

Dislocating tendons and bones technique – [Golden Twisting Turn]!
His five fingers, like hooks, gripped Meng Chuan's wrist.

In that instant, a sensation like cutting through old cowhide came over me, leaving only a few shallow white marks.

It was the thick outer membrane honed by Meng Chuan's armor-wearing skills that had already protected his vitals.

As time went on, Meng Chuan's ability to change tactics became increasingly smooth.

He seized the opportunity, locked Lin Yue's wrist, and pulled him down, delivering a knee strike like a cannonball to his abdomen.

Lin Yue managed to stop his churning internal organs by relying on the Qi and blood from the eight gates.

Meng Chuan's penetrating force caused his breathing to become erratic.

His figure retreated rapidly, but unfortunately Meng Chuan's attack showed no signs of slowing down, and the Bajiquan killing moves exploded one after another like thunder!

The first strike, the Iron Arm, shattered the sword energy in the fist; the second strike, the Iron Leg, cut off the retreat of the cicada-chasing beast; the third strike, the Siege Fist, fiercely shattered its protective qi and blood!

"It's time to wake up, you hermaphrodite."

Meng Chuan grabbed Lin Yue's neck with one hand and slowly lifted him above his head. He unleashed the full power of his four hard skills, and his body hummed like an engine.

The audience was completely silent, while Meng Chuan stood on the stage like a demon god.

Lin Yue, like a withered weed, kicked wildly, his legs striking Meng Chuan's waist and abdomen with muffled thuds.

"ended."

In front of the astonished faces of the audience, Meng Chuan swung Lin Yue, whom he was holding, around in a wide arc.

The violence was suppressed!

boom! ! !
As the shockwave dissipated from the arena, only Meng Chuanru stood tall like an iron tower.

"Hermaphrodite".

Unfortunately, Lin Yue could no longer reply to him. Only those who ultimately stand on the arena have the right to speak!
Lu Zhuxiao stepped forward and lifted up Lin Yue, who was limp as a rag doll.

He looked at Meng Chuan with a complicated expression:

"Xiao Meng, being too fierce is not a good thing; too much of a good thing is bad."

Although he really hoped someone could teach Lin Yue a lesson, Meng Chuan's arrogance and ferocity still opened his eyes.

Meng Chuan smiled and said:
"Senior, I have reflected on my actions."

Lu Zhuxiao glanced at him again, memorized the image, and then turned and left.

Lin Yue's injuries are too severe. He needs to go to the school hospital as soon as possible to find a medical martial artist to treat his injuries in order to prevent them from becoming chronic.

The audience members below the stage also had a hint of fear in their eyes; Meng Chuan's final swing was truly terrifying.

Meng Jiaolong didn't care about any of that; Meng Chuan had avenged her, and she was extremely excited.

"That's incredible, holy crap!"

However, some people hesitated and said:

"Zongping, your buddy's got some nerve."

"What's so harsh about it? Lin Yue has been arrogant for a long time, it's good to teach him a lesson!"

Some students had been ravaged by Lin Yue several times, and seeing him lying there like a dead dog, they felt a tightness of pleasure in their hearts.

A student who had repeated a year sighed from the side:
"Sigh, it's true that new talents emerge in every generation. Lin Yue is already so monstrous, but there are still people who are even more powerful than him."

(End of this chapter)