With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 194 A resolute will and extraordinary courage! (3k)

Meng Chuan's figure suddenly appeared above the gunman's head, his exaggerated muscles as dark as the night sky, obscuring all light and shadow.

A splatter of blood landed on Huo Yonglin's temple. He realized that most of the blood was from the other person, but some was his own.
The fists were grotesque, and a strong wind howled.

A killing intent several times stronger than before pierced his mind.

A cross-shaped bloodstain bloomed at the corner of her eye, scattering specks of crimson.

铛啷
The tiger's head fell straight to the ground, and the gun barrel twitched and bounced a few times on the ground.

The figure flying backwards, the strongman bound in place by true energy.

"call"

The murderous intent dissipated with a mournful wail.

Meng Chuan lowered his eyelids, pursed his lips, supported his back which was churning blood, and walked off the stage with heavy steps.

No referee's judgment is needed; the unconscious and near-death Huo Yonglin will provide the answer.

Iron fists defeat great spears.

He secured the first ticket to Taihang!

At this moment.

In the vast martial arts competition center, only sporadic cheers came from the martial artists in the audience.

On the pitch-black arena, it now seemed as if it had been smeared with blood, red and black smears intertwined everywhere.

Even from several meters away, one could almost smell the pungent stench of blood.

The vast majority of viewers were speechless with shock at this cruel and ruthless scene.

After Huo Yonglin was taken away for emergency treatment, the host came on stage, but his emotions were no longer as high as before.

He said in a deep voice:
"I understand the heavy feelings of the audience, but this is the most real martial arts, which is to fight your way up from blood and fire. Martial arts is not child's play."

Martial arts practitioners cultivate not to be fierce or show off their abilities, but to stand in front of others to eliminate evil and protect the righteous path. How can one hone their skills without shedding blood?

Wuhan University students should shoulder this responsibility and set an example for all young people.

I believe that Meng Chuan will one day become famous and renowned throughout the Great Chu!

Although the mind is ethereal, it can be perceived in an instant.

At this moment, Meng Chuanzhi's ferocious power was revealed.

The news, originating from the Yong'an Martial Arts Competition Center, spread throughout the entire Great Chu, causing a stir across the land.

Upon hearing the host's words, countless eyes focused on the departing boy at that moment.

Mountain whistle tsunami!

Xue Na's eyes were red from crying, and she pulled Meng Yongzhi to go backstage to find Meng Chuan.

"Chuan'er is injured, quick!"

The two hurriedly went around to the back of the field, only to find Luo Guanyun's wife, Ren Ping, already standing beside Meng Chuan treating him.

"It hurts a little, but bear with it, Xiao Meng."

This kid is just like Luo Guanyun when he was young. He's always fighting and getting injured, but he never makes a sound.

"Thank you, Madam."

Meng Chuan grinned.

The "Radiant Rainbow" effect within the body is a passive effect that is activated the moment you step into the backstage area.

He had already felt the stirring within his body, and to prevent Venerable Yin from discovering it, he hurriedly left.

Meng Chuan couldn't figure out his intentions, and given Fang Jianxing's experience, it was always better to be cautious.

As a medical martial artist at the level of a martial arts master, Ren Ping's hands glowed with green light, and her warm true energy touched the gunshot wound, radiating vigorous vitality.

Meng Chuan had three gunshot wounds, which were gradually healing under the soothing effect of his internal energy.

Under the combined effects of healing energy and his own unique qualities, Meng Chuan began to feel numbness all over his body.

This is a fleeting hallucination produced by the rapid action of the body's cells.

Looking at Meng Chuan's battered and bruised body, his uncle and aunt were speechless, their eyes welling up with tears.

"I'm fine, it's just external injuries."

That kid with the gun is in even worse shape than me; he'll probably get a concussion.

Meng Chuan jokingly comforted the two elders.

"Ugh"

Meng Yongzhi wanted to dissuade him, but didn't know what to say.

This is Meng Chuan's own path, and he is bound to encounter thorns and obstacles. Should he retreat because he's afraid of getting hurt?

He knew that Meng Chuan's persistence would only shatter, destroy, and trample over him!

This is the martial arts spirit of Meng Chuan, just as Meng Yongzhi had heard others say in the audience:

With your two iron fists, fight him relentlessly!

At this moment, Luo Guanyun also came over to check on his apprentice's condition.

Meng Chuan looked at his master, grinned, and gave him a thumbs up.

"We've captured Master."

Luo Guanyun understood him and didn't say anything else, but simply gave his apprentice a thumbs up as well.

"Solid and not bad!"

In his opinion, Meng Chuan was able to win this round because of his courage and fighting spirit.

That Huo family boy lost because he was too comfortable, and because he was still some distance from being a true genius!

His apprentice, Meng Chuan, was the real genius.

His will to practice martial arts is unwavering and never wavers!
He is incredibly courageous in real combat and never backs down!
"Now I need to focus on recovering from my injury. Since I've already secured my ticket to the second stage, I'll stop competing for now and rest for a few days before resuming my training."

Meng Chuan nodded; he had no intention of continuing the fight anyway.

I'm still at a huge disadvantage in the eight levels, and with my injury, there's no need to fight for that kind of title.

Once he's fully recovered, he should get back to practicing his boxing. The Nine Gates are waiting for him; it won't be long before he passes.

These gunshot wounds would be almost fatal to an ordinary person, but people's physical conditions cannot be generalized.

Meng Chuan's physique was nothing short of extraordinary; he could feel the vitality and energy of this young body, and it wouldn't be long before he recovered to his former self.

He silently thanked the [Qi-Nourishing Armor Technique] once again for preventing the spear's energy from extending into his body. The inner membrane, eternally divine!
at this time.

The arena has been cleaned and the second match is about to begin.

The audience was still immersed in the gunfight and fistfight, unable to pull themselves away for a long time.

Chen Jingyi is about to enter the arena for the duel.

Even now, the scene of the battle on the ring is still churning in her mind.

"Too strong! If this boy's blood and energy were comparable to that of the Huo family..."

She calculated in her mind that at most, there would be only two moves!

He used his qi and strength to take the gun with his first strike, and ended the match with his second punch.

She already realized it.

Meng Chuan's rise is unstoppable; all he lacks is time.

"You must be on good terms with them. As my master said, this is called investing."

With her opponent on the court, Chen Jingyi focused on playing well.

Since Meng Chuan's match ended, Zheng Zhenzhen and Meng Jiaolong had been restless in the audience.

However, with his family members present, he refrained from checking on Meng Chuan's current condition.

The third match was over, and the two men stared blankly at the game, their minds wandering elsewhere.

After seeing his master Luo Guanyun help him out of the backstage area and leave in a car.

Only then did the two of them feel relieved.

"Phew~ It seems Meng Chuan is alright. That guy is really tough."

"You're getting concerned again? What's it to you?"

"What's it to you? You stinking landmine."

Meng Jiaolong was the first to volunteer, immediately launching into personal attacks.
Home.

While Meng Chuan was asleep, the preliminary rounds of the first National Martial Arts Supernova Competition had already come to an end.

After all the competitions in each sub-region concluded, the schedule and rewards for the second stage were updated online.

[On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, at the Taihang True Dragon Martial Arts Competition Center, a grand prize of 20 million yuan in martial arts will be awarded!]

Everyone exclaimed that it was outrageous, could martial arts really be so profitable?
An ordinary person couldn't earn this much money in ten lifetimes, but this is just the reward for those who advance to the national finals!

Meanwhile, at Ping An Middle School.

At the school gate, a new banner has been hung above the original one that reads, "Warmly celebrate our student Meng Chuan winning the championship in the joint examination of 24 schools."

Congratulations to our student Meng Chuan for winning a place in the top ten of the Yong'an division of the National Martial Arts Supernova Competition!

Principal Zong stood up straight, and the reporters' flashes kept going off on his face.

"Principal Zong, how did you cultivate such an outstanding student as Meng Chuan?"

"Principal, could you share your educational experience with everyone?"

Beilian University Preparatory High School.

Many students were incredibly excited after watching the live broadcast of Meng Chuan's match against Huo Yonglin.

In their hearts, Meng Chuan was like a god or demon on the ring, living up to his image as their leader.

He's ruthless, but doesn't talk much!

"That's incredible, Brother Chuan! That's fucking amazing! That big gun looks terrifying, and you still managed to win. You're awesome!"

"This is real combat power! Holy crap! He defeated three level nine cultivators in a row with a body that's only at level eight. Could it be that when Brother Chuan was at level nine, he could defeat a martial artist?"

"It's a sure thing, Chuan Ge is definitely going to be in the Grandmaster Class this year. Who among his age can beat him?"

"Stop talking, the important thing is to practice hard skills. I've been practicing for a month and I've finally mastered the Iron Shirt technique."

"You've only been a beginner for a month, what are you going to learn? The most important thing for you right now is to return your VIP card from Gangzi Club."

During his spare time from teaching, Lu Zhuxiao also watched Meng Chuan's matches.

Witnessing his team fight their way into the top ten, he was quite proud of his judgment.

Although at their first meeting, Lu Zhuxiao felt that Meng Chuan was too bloodthirsty.

However, after several subsequent interactions, I realized that he was not a bad person at heart, and I also recognized his potential.

"If no martial artist emerges this year, I don't believe anyone can compete with this kid for the [Martial Arts True Transmission]."

If he could teach a true master of martial arts, Lu Zhuxiao would become famous throughout all the campuses.

Becoming a top-tier instructor brings significant improvements in all aspects of your compensation and benefits.

Keep up the good work!

He cheered for Meng Chuan in his heart, and also encouraged himself.

Meanwhile, in the principal's office.

Yang Huan was filled with emotion. Meng Chuan had actually broken through three major nine-level challenges and entered the second stage to meet Taihang.

His phone rang; it was a call from his master, Sui Chunqiu.

Sui Chunqiu said calmly:
I watched the live broadcast of the competition. You can draft the exemption document directly. Considering his growth trajectory, I don't think a meeting is very necessary.

Meng Chuan's rise is unstoppable. I am certain that he will enter the Ninth Division before July. With his combat strength, it is almost a certainty that he will enter Shanghai later.

Once you enter the Taihang Mountains, the people there are sharp-eyed and wealthy; they'll simply detain Meng Chuan, and you'll have gained nothing in the end.

On the other end of the phone, Yang Huan nodded in agreement.

"Master, you're right. I was being a bit stubborn before. Special geniuses deserve special treatment. I'll prepare the documents right away."

Sui Chunqiu paused for a moment, then continued:

Don't tell Meng Chuan about his admission to the Master Class without examination yet, lest he slack off during these three months.

【clear. 】

This kid is going to the Taihang Mountains for a competition on July 7th, and then there's the national martial arts exam at the end of July.

With these two major pressures, Meng Chuan's progress will likely be even more rapid.

Finally, Yang Huan asked one more question.

Master, do you think Meng Chuan has a chance to become the true disciple of Martial Arts next year?

(End of this chapter)