With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 204 Fusion Killer Move! Destruction and Rebirth! (3k)

The martial arts exam is even more brutal than the academic exams. There is no last-minute cramming or the chance to gamble on the exam.

A bad player is still a bad player; if they try to suddenly unleash their full potential, their pitiful health will lock them at their maximum.

At this point, the crowd became less lively than before, and the atmosphere grew somewhat somber.

Even genius martial artists like Xu Qingfeng and Meng Jiaolong have their own worries.

As the martial arts of Qi and Blood flourish, it is becoming increasingly difficult to enter the master class of this top-tier martial arts university.

There are too many geniuses and too few seats.

Xu Qingfeng sighed:

"Among us, only Lao Meng can reliably get into the Grandmaster class."

"I'll go to a competition at the beginning of July, and then come back for exams at the end of the month. Just thinking about this kind of life makes me incredibly happy."

Meng Chuan waved his hand.

He was actually a little worried that if he got carried away during the competition and ended up with injuries that would affect his martial arts exam.

The others also analyzed the situation for him, saying that Meng Chuan was prone to losing his mind when he got carried away with the fight, which was indeed a problem.

Zheng Zhenzhen killed a lobster claw; with her powerful backing, she naturally didn't cause any concern among the others.

"It is indeed a hidden danger, but if you pass the ninth level, everything will be fine. Even if you take the exam in a wheelchair, you can still beat all the other candidates."

"So confident in me?"

"Of course! You are Meng Chuan!"

Zheng Zhenzhen's two little tufts of hair on her head trembled slightly as she smiled.

Meng Chuan said calmly:

"I've already passed level nine."

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"Newborn!"

Everyone cursed in unison.

Wang Yue was so distressed that he wanted to die.

It's not that I'm afraid my brother will drive a Land Rover; my brother has already hitched a rocket ride.

He is currently stuck at the second stage of Qi and Blood, and is thinking of making a final push for the third stage this year so that he can at least get into a second-rate martial arts academy next year.

Even the requirements for Yong'an Martial Arts University are getting higher and higher, and he has no confidence that he can get in.

Unless his father is willing to use his financial power for him, Principal Yin's appetite is notoriously large in Yong'an.
Seeing his good brother in such distress, Meng Chuan didn't know what to do.

He really didn't have much to teach about the second stage of Qi and Blood; you could just practice according to the boxing manual and accumulate Qi and Blood yourself.

He would urge Wang Yue every now and then.

But laziness is also a disease, and the only cure is self-treatment.

While sincerely congratulating Meng Chuan, Zheng Zhenzhen also felt a vague sense of worry for her older brother.

Ever since she met Meng Chuan, he has been invincible among his peers and capable of taking on opponents of higher levels.

Although the difference in Qi and blood between the nine levels is huge, Zheng Chengcheng did not break through for too long.

His Qi and blood are still accumulating and have not yet reached the enormous value of nearly four or five hundred.

"Hopefully, the two of them won't run into each other in the Taihang Mountains. It's annoying whoever loses."

However, this possibility is very small, unless Meng Chuan continues to give up his seeded status.

Seeded players can skip several early rounds of competition, saving time and effort.

Based on her understanding of Meng Chuan, as long as the gap isn't too large, she'll fight to the very end even without being a seeded player.
"Looks like you're going all the way to Shanghai. I'm here to wish you the best of luck!"

After saying that, Xu Qingfeng blew a bottle of juice with a rather melancholy expression.

From the evenly matched contest at the tomb of King Xiang to the current complete crushing defeat by Meng Chuan.

Xu Qingfeng also tried very hard, but sometimes the harder he tried, the more desperate he became.

Zongping also tried chugging a bottle, then said:
"Brother Chuan, your speed is terrifying. Tell me in a couple of days, it wouldn't be surprising if you became a martial arts master."

Meng Chuan laughed:

"It's alright. I'm just letting you know in advance that it's probably not going to happen this year. Let's try for next year."

Upon hearing this, everyone said in unison:

"abnormal!"

The martial artist was indeed good at eating; in no time, the table of delicacies was almost completely devoured.

Finally, after wishing Meng Chuan a speedy path to becoming a martial artist, the birthday dinner came to an end.

After seeing everyone off, Meng Chuan calmed himself down and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, his worst fears didn't come true; the two women didn't start fighting at the dinner table.

It can only be said that he was too attached to appearances and overthinking things.

Both of them are top elites, and they wouldn't do something so foolish in front of a group of friends and family.

What Meng Chuan didn't know was that after the two of them left with the others, they found a nearby place to duel.

Meng Jiaolong looked down at Little Potato.

"You even bought a cake?"

Before everyone left, they helped move the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen.

Xue Na was washing the dishes and wouldn't let Meng Chuan interfere.

She turned around and teased:

"By the way, Chuan'er, I feel like those two girls are looking at you differently. Which one do you like?"

Both girls are exceptionally talented and come from prominent families; in Xue Na's eyes, they are both ideal matches for Meng Chuan.

"Auntie, don't worry about it. I'm going to practice my boxing!"

Meng Chuan covered his face and ran away.

He really hadn't thought about these things; he just wanted to focus on practicing martial arts, and he'd leave matters of the heart to fate.

in the afternoon.

United Nations General Assembly Pre-Advanced Martial Arts Center.

Due to the influx of Qi and blood, the original strength of the silicon gold stake is no longer suitable for my use.

"Teacher, could you please double the hardness for me?"

"They've entered the country again? Impressive."

Upon hearing this, the martial arts arena administrator helped Meng Chuan make some adjustments.

"It's already basically at its maximum setting, so take it easy. If it breaks, we'll have to pay for it." "Understood."

After adjusting, Meng Chuan tried performing a set of Five Elements Universe Fist.

"Not bad, the current hardness is definitely enough for me to use up to the ninth level limit."

at the same time.

After finishing his class, "Gold Medal Instructor" Lu Zhuxiao came to the martial arts arena to find Meng Chuan.

Seeing him practicing boxing, I didn't make a sound to disturb him, but stood aside and watched quietly.

Meng Chuan adjusted his breathing and continued boxing.

The moment he threw the punch, his entire body was like a furnace, the raging fire engulfing and swallowing the entire silicon gold pile like a tidal wave.

Lu Zhuxiao saw a dragon claw emerge from the intense flames and slam it hard onto the silicon gold pile.

With a tearing sound, a metallic explosion resounded, and Meng Chuan's five fingers left a deep mark on it.

A faint black smoke was rising from the five indented claw marks, and a closer look revealed dense scorching marks.

Lu Zhuxiao's expression turned solemn. Wasn't this his own [Eight Trigrams Continuous Palm] move, Azure Dragon Probing Claw?
What's going on? How can someone use the Five Elements Universe Fist?

"Master Lu, how is my [Fire Dragon Claw] move? Are there any areas that need improvement?"

When Meng Chuan saw Lu Zhuxiao approaching, he asked for his guidance.

"Not bad, you've grasped the essence. Wait a minute, hiss... you kid, you've reached level nine?"

As Lu Zhuxiao approached, he discovered that Meng Chuan's qi and blood were incredibly abundant, far exceeding the level of the Eighth Pass.

"Yes, I had another brief epiphany this morning, and I broke through to the next level with the Thunderclap Hand Technique, which also improved my Qi and blood."

Meng Chuan has already had his Qi and blood tested.

After the breakthrough, the Qi and Blood level is [277.1], which is significantly higher than the standard of 256 points.

Lu Zhuxiao shook his head with a wry smile; he was used to it.

He suddenly realized that this kid was truly freakish, and he didn't know what to say.

"Come on, let me give you some more practice. I'm going to class soon, so you can practice on your own then."

"Thank you, Master Lu. Please use [Yaksha Probes the Sea] a few more times so I can learn from it."

The Dragon Claw technique he learned from Teacher Lu is incredibly powerful and has become one of his signature martial arts moves.

Meng Chuan wanted to further deepen his understanding of other moves and integrate them all into his own boxing style.

At the Supernova Tournament, with his practical combat [traits] activated, he will surely be unstoppable!
"no problem."

Yaksha Explores the Sea is the finishing move of the Qi Family Fist.

The hand reaches out like a raging torrent, wrapping around the opponent's arm and closing in, locking the opponent's arm with the upper arm, and pressing the side of the opponent's neck with the forearm. Then, the waist drives the whole body to exert force, pushing downwards and shattering the opponent's shoulder and neck.

The moves are ruthless; once unleashed, they will either kill or cripple the opponent.

After a few tries, Meng Chuan was able to execute it completely.

There's still a long way to go before it's fully integrated into one's own boxing style.

The fusion went so smoothly this morning because I was in a state of enlightenment.

His understanding of boxing principles is still a bit lacking, but there's no need to rush; progress can be made gradually.

Meng Chuan was deeply engrossed in his practice when he heard a soft voice behind him greeting him:

"Hey junior brother, want to lend a hand later?"

Turning my head, I saw a pair of tight purple yoga pants.

Meng Chuan looked up and saw those distinctive phoenix eyes, then remembered that she was Chen Jingyi, Luo Meng's disciple.

"Alright, Senior Sister Chen, it would be impolite to refuse."

That day and night.

Huayun Mansion, Building A, Unit 003.

Luo Guanyun strode forward and stood in the martial arts room, waiting for his disciple.

A soft knocking sound came from the door lock, and he exhaled sharply from his mouth and nose, a heavy, indescribable aura slowly spreading around him.

When Meng Chuan entered, he was pushed by this invisible force and found it difficult to move.

At the same time, a scene of utter desolation after a thunderous cataclysm also appeared in his mind.

This is the "Qi" among the three flowers of essence, energy, and spirit, representing the martial will and momentum, containing both the innate courage and fierceness of boiling blood and the decisiveness of killing honed through acquired experience.

Luo Guanyun only slightly activated his power, and the force was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami crashing, filling the entire room.

As a grandmaster, his qi had already reached its limit; this was just a minor matter.

One way to attempt to advance to the Venerable Realm is to use one's aura as a bridge to cross to the other side and touch the "Communication between Heaven and Man".

If we take the [Primordial Spirit Thunder Seed Technique] as an example, it means using human martial arts to steal the power of the Heavenly Tribulation!
Unfortunately, he will never be able to do it in his lifetime.

Within the spiritual realm, the lightning seed and the aggregate of resentment remain an unstable bomb.

Even if one switches to other cultivation methods, they will be affected and unable to continue their practice.

Seeing his apprentice arrive, Luo Guanyun snapped out of his daze.

He stood with his hands behind his back, gathering his aura and pressing down on Meng Chuan again, saying calmly:
"Unleash your full power and try to fight back."

Meng Chuan's gaze was sharp, and he said in a deep voice:

"it is good."

After saying this, Meng Chuan suddenly unleashed his aura. Although he was small in stature, he was like a young tiger baring its teeth, already showing his initial sharpness.

The overloaded white mist that had been pushing his physical body to its limit was easily dispersed by Master Luo's power.

Luo Guanyun sensed Meng Chuan's power, and his expression changed.

"Good, nine levels? Not bad, solid!"

I never expected Meng Chuan to progress so quickly; he truly deserves to be Luo Guanyun's personal disciple.

Click.

Luo Guanyun stretched out one hand, and with a push of his palm, his momentum became several degrees heavier.

Meng Chuan felt a surge of pressure all over his body, his muscles, like those of a coiled python, creaking under the pressure.

It was as if some invisible substance in the air was flattening and kneading it.

At the same time, the situation for the lower body is equally challenging.

The kneecaps, unable to bear the weight, emitted a grinding sound that made your teeth ache.

Meng Chuan's throat bobbed, but the air seemed to be compressed into liquid mercury, and every breath felt like swallowing razor blades.

When pressure reaches its limit, it can lead to destruction or rebirth.

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