With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 221 Kidney Water, Heroes, Tentacle Monster! (3k)

But his kick was equally powerful, sparks flew, and the dragon's head whimpered softly.

Its radiance gradually thinned, losing its previous vigorous momentum.

Just as Meng Chuan was about to give the dog a good beating, he suddenly felt his body go limp, and the Sanskrit chant penetrated downwards from his mind and body, invading his limbs and bones!
Stand still in place.

The white mist was no longer as majestic as before, and the golden light gradually dimmed.

Zheng Chengcheng could no longer maintain the immense dragon's momentum and shrank back to face Meng Chuan.
Meanwhile, in Ermenxia, ​​far away on the border between Henan and Shaanxi provinces.

This is a famous scenic spot in the ancient Chu state, where the Yellow River rushes and swans fly, making it a veritable fairyland.

A figure sped across the ground, startling countless birds.

"I apologize, Master Li, for the slight delay."

Li Xiao, one of the leaders of the Demon Summoning Hall, is looking down at the beautiful scenery with his hands behind his back.

Hearing this, he turned his head and showed a slight smile, but the smile looked sinister no matter how you looked at it.

"It's alright, I just arrived too. Tell me, how far along is your plan from the Outer Heavens?"

Upon hearing this, the man, wearing a half-mask, revealed only a pair of narrowed eyes that seemed to hold a faint smile.

He extended his hand and said:
"The Heavenly Realm [Bewitching Mirror], Master Li may address me as Mirror."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Li Xiao waved his hand.

Fang Jianxing showed no impatience and still wore his signature smile.

"Alright, then Master Li, please follow me."

A moment later, the two sneaked into the demon's lair and were doing something, no one knew.

Seeing the nodes connected so perfectly, Li Xiao smiled with satisfaction, thinking that this person was truly a talented individual.

“I am truly eager to see the unique technology of your Tianwaitian.”

Why don't you consider joining my Demon Summoning Palace, Mr. Jing?

"At that time, under the inspiration of our Lord, let alone a mere martial arts master, even becoming a sect leader or a revered figure like myself would not be impossible."

Fang Jianxing paused, his mind racing, before politely declining.

The Island Parasite Society is now almost an overseas branch of the Summoning Temple.

If he were willing to "serve the demon as his master," he wouldn't need to seek refuge in the Outer Heavens.

White mist and golden light intertwined, while dragon roars and thunderclaps clashed.

Meng Chuan suppressed the chanting in his mind as the grandson of the Heavenly King took several heavy punches from his own body.

At this moment, his hair was disheveled and he was panting heavily, a far cry from the noble young man he had been before.

He swung his arm and took another hit from Meng Chuan, the Lung Metal [Armor-Piercing Heart-Piercing Fist].

His tiger's mouth split open, and the tingling rock arm rebounded back, causing his pupils to shrink involuntarily.

At this moment, Meng Chuan's situation was also not optimistic. Every punch Zheng Chengcheng threw was imbued with dragon power and mental torment, making it extremely powerful.

With a host of special abilities and a physique far superior to his opponent's, Meng Chuan was able to defeat Zheng Chengcheng long ago if she hadn't been weaker.

As expected of the fist technique passed down by the Heavenly King, I am fortunate to have the secret method of "Dragon Meditation" to protect me, otherwise, if that chanting had entered my brain, I would have been out of commission in an instant.

At this moment, the situation on the field seems to be more favorable to Meng Chuan. His stamina is still online, and he has not yet activated the [Rainbow Radiance Body] skill. It would not be a problem for him to fight Zheng Chengcheng for several hundred more rounds.

But the key point is that this competition was broadcast live on all platforms in the north, which inevitably meant that Principal Yin was watching it.

Although he couldn't figure out what Fang Jianxing was thinking, Meng Chuan was walking on thin ice after suffering a loss at Fang Jianxing's hands!

Zheng Chengcheng also noticed that Meng Chuan seemed to have some reservations, and smiled faintly:
"Are you worried about my grandmother? You're overthinking it. You don't really think you can win, do you?"

"I think you're overthinking it."

Meng Chuan clenched his fists and charged forward fiercely.

Let's fight first and talk later!

He still has one trump card up his sleeve, which is the hidden power of his kidney essence!

The next instant, a vortex exploded from Meng Chuan's body, gradually spreading in all directions. When Zheng Chengcheng looked up, she saw that Meng Chuan's muscles were bulging like a dragon.

All phenomena!

Zheng Chengcheng shouted loudly, and a phantom of a real dragon appeared around her as she fiercely met the attack. But Meng Chuan suddenly changed his move, bending his fist and elbow.

The powerful elbow strike aimed directly at his heart, but upon contact, it transformed into a soft, combined force, propelling him three zhang into the air using the rebound.

"Three layers of dampness."

Meng Chuan silently memorized it.

The penetrating force pierced through the dragon scale phantom, and Zheng Chengcheng groaned and retreated, her blood and qi suddenly flowing backward.

It was precisely because of the triggering of the Chaotic Breath trait that Zheng Chengcheng's Dragon Crossing momentum immediately weakened by three points, causing gasps of surprise to erupt from the audience.

I really underestimated you.

Zheng Chengcheng wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, then suddenly formed a hand seal, and an inexplicable aura transformed into thousands of Sanskrit chains that wrapped around Meng Chuan.

The chains shattered the clouds as they passed, and it seemed they were about to drag him into the golden cage.

"You've run out of tricks?"

He had been wary of Yan Hua's secret Sanskrit chanting technique. He saw Meng Chuan grin and suddenly stomp his legs, charging in the opposite direction.

What kind of cage could imprison him?
The long-dormant sense of the earth's veins was surprisingly able to pinpoint its structural weaknesses. With a surge of air, Meng Chuan easily escaped, the remaining wind trails forming a spiderweb of leverage points behind him.

White mist surged above the arena, accompanied by a tidal wave of punches. Meng Chuan's fists became afterimages, his powerful strikes shattering the protective aura of Buddha, while his soft power replenished his energy.

Zheng Chengcheng remained calm, her fists and feet creating a shower of golden light, completely unafraid of Meng Chuan's terrifying aura shrouded in white mist.

"If this drags on, you won't win." "Is that so?"

Meng Chuan's low growl reached the other party's ears.

Tear--!
As the five layers of dampness accumulated, his solid ghost back, imbued with the power of kidney water, suddenly sprouted a dense, vast expanse of azure-blue tidal roots, which, like tentacles, twitched and waved unconsciously in mid-air.

These kidney essences condense naturally, and at the very tip of each one, they resemble a giant mouth with enormous teeth.

Sensing the damp marks hidden on Zheng Chengcheng's body, these roots suddenly stretched out in her direction like sharp swords, trying to rush towards her. The pointed tips opened and closed in mid-air, causing water to overflow.

Because of Meng Chuan's control, they couldn't reach Zheng Chengcheng and could only dart around aimlessly, like a chaotic dance of demons.

"Holy crap. What the hell is this?"

This scene was truly shocking, leaving many in the audience completely stunned.

Zheng Chengcheng was just as shocked as the audience as she was by this scene.

"The power of the Five Elements... can be used like this?"

Before he could react, the five layers of damp marks on his body suddenly erupted!

As Meng Chuan threw a punch, the water touches behind him intertwined densely, bursting forth with the [Overlapping Waves Shattering Rocks Fist].

Zheng Chengcheng felt immense pressure. He tried to dodge, but was entangled by countless tendrils attached to the [Runwu].

The water's tendrils grabbed Zheng Chengcheng, who was leaping through the air, and wrapped him from head to toe in layers, and then—

The Rock-Shattering Fist and the marks on his body exploded with a deafening roar!

The next second, Zheng Chengcheng's figure had been moved off the field.

Having lost its target, Meng Chuan's fist thrust directly and fiercely into the ground.

The kidney water energy crashed down like waves, emitting a deafening shriek, accompanied by pale blue waves one after another.
Now, only one person remains standing in the ring.

The use of this kidney water energy was a sudden inspiration, and it consumes too much mental and physical energy.

Zheng Yulan twitched her fingertips slightly on the judges' panel, but ultimately did not stand up.

The entire venue fell into an incredulous silence as Meng Chuan slowly withdrew his imposing aura.

His face flushed crimson, and he exhaled a heavy breath, amidst thunderous applause—

Meng Chuan raised his arms high!

At this moment, Meng Chuan has become the champion of the North Division of the Supernova Tournament!
"Unbelievable! Ladies and gentlemen, let's give another round of applause to today's superhero, Meng Chuan!"

"God Meng!"

"Awesome!"

Everyone cheered for him; Meng Chuan proved everything with his strength!
He secured the number one seed and will directly qualify for the quarterfinals in the upcoming Shanghai finals!
Zheng Chengcheng and Jue Ming, as the second and third seeds, must participate in the middle of the final stage.

After competing for the championships in the four regions of East, West, South, North, and South, the remaining four spots will be filled.

Meanwhile, a champion from the south has emerged in Nanjing, and he is equally determined to win the national championship in Shanghai!
Meng Chuan's earlier worries were unfounded. Zheng Tianwang's vision was far from small; he calmly rose and delivered his concluding remarks for the competition.

Zheng Yulan stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes deep and unfathomable, her voice like a gentle breeze resonating throughout the venue:

"Congratulations, Meng Chuan. I can feel your passion. Practicing martial arts is more like a journey of self-cultivation. It's not just about winning, but also about breaking through the shackles of the mortal body."

The path to martial arts supremacy requires using the physical body as a boat and the will as an oar to cross the bitter sea of ​​human evolution. Today's champion from the North is merely the starting point.

The next moment, she raised her hand and pointed to the sky, golden light shining brightly from her body.

"Under the starry sky, only those who dare to use their mortal bodies to confront the heretical demons are true heroes."

Backstage, Meng Chuan embraced his master.

"Took it!"

"Solid and not bad!"

Luo Guanyun was extremely happy. His apprentice was displaying great prowess on the stage, which was truly a source of pride for him!
Old Zhao, who was standing to the side, was extremely envious of this scene.

Looking back at his apprentice, Wang Ye seemed to sense something, and a shiver ran through him.

He immediately signed a pledge.

"Master, I'll show my true power when I get to Shanghai, and I'll try to fight Brother Meng to a standstill!"

Zhao Shousui remained silent, but he understood the reasoning better than anyone else.

For some, their first encounter is when they come closest to each other.
"Come on."

Zhao Shousui did not discourage his apprentice's confidence. Regardless of whether he could succeed, it was a good thing that he had this drive.

Seeing that Meng Chuan and Luo Guanyun were quite agitated, he stood aside and waited.

After the two had calmed down, Zhao Shousui slowly said:

"Tomorrow at noon, the garrison commander of Beidi and Secretary Wu'an will jointly hold a victory celebration banquet, which will also serve as a rally in Shanghai."

When the banquet ended in the afternoon, I took Meng Chuan to find the old Taoist priest, and I helped him learn the basics of the [Azure Dragon Locking Body].

And give me that fifteen million right now!

Zhao Shousui is a man of his word, and his character is widely praised.

Meng Chuan bowed and expressed his gratitude:
"Thank you, Senior Zhao!"

He had been looking forward to this hard skill for a long time.

According to Senior Zhao's previous introduction, although the situation is slightly different from the core characteristics of hard skills that he most wanted to obtain.

However, it is still the most suitable hard skill for me, and it is a very important part of the planned external training system.

"Hopefully, its limit-breaking quality is precisely the [Flower of Bones]."

Based on his previous experience of obtaining special traits by breaking through limits, Meng Chuan felt there shouldn't be any major problems.

(End of this chapter)