With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 236 The Enormous Dragon Claw! The Flame Demon!
Times have changed. With the addition of the three newcomers, the team must rank sixth to maintain its original quota of 50 points.

The last-place student's credits are less than half of what they used to be!
A sense of urgency enveloped the two senior students from the Eighth Pass, their gazes drifting towards Meng Jiaolong and Xu Qingfeng.

Of the four of them, only one will be able to get the original 50 credits.

The eyes of top students like Chu Yanhu were all focused on the top few.

The first-place winner's academic credit reward tripled, meaning they could get over 20 million yuan for free without doing any tasks for a year.

Chu Yanhu lamented the unfairness of fate, thinking that if the allocation rules had been changed a year earlier, he could have enjoyed top-notch treatment for another year.

"It's not too late now; we can eat for as long as we can for a year."

Meanwhile, Meng Chuan sighed inwardly upon hearing this.

This is the wealth and power of Beilian University. This is what a martial arts class should be like. If it were a martial arts family class, it would cost more than 200 million.
However, he knew his own limitations; he was already doing quite well to be able to "show off" in the martial arts class.

Martial arts families are a no-brainer; they'll be utterly crushed.

Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Chen Qiushui slowly spoke:

“You all understand the reasons here. Although I am in charge of you, I cannot make the decision on this matter.”

How many credits you get depends on your own abilities. But there's one thing: you mustn't intentionally hurt anyone; stop when you've made a move.

Everyone agreed that Chen Qiushui was always a cold-faced but warm-hearted person, and the older students respected her greatly.

"You decide how to compete yourselves. Shi Ying will be watching from the field. I have to leave now, so please report the results to me promptly."

The point remains the same: it's normal to lose control during a normal martial arts match, but if there's any intentional injury, the Grandmaster's status will be revoked immediately.

After saying that, she swept her sharp gaze across the crowd, carrying a deep sense of warning.

Ultimately, he was displeased to see his students fighting amongst themselves.

She is usually very busy. Recently, she has been working on a project to complete the missing parts of ancient martial arts techniques, while also making sure to leave enough time for her own practice.

She was not yet eighty years old. Martial artists have the hope of advancing to the fifth major limit before the age of one hundred, so naturally she would not spend all her time on her students.

After Chen Qiushui left gracefully, everyone looked at each other in silence.

Teaching Assistant Shi stayed behind to oversee the situation. Seeing that no one was speaking, she asked:

"To the arena?"

"No need, this is fine."

Chu Yanhu responded, then strode to the middle of the open space and stood upright.

"I got first place, does anyone have any objections?"

He glanced around, but no one uttered a sound.

The senior students had been together for over a year and naturally knew how formidable Chu Yanhu was; there was no need for them to embarrass themselves by going up there.

Xu Qingfeng sensed the other party's powerful aura and dared not speak.

He just winked and frantically gestured to Meng Chuan, meaning, "Hurry up and go!"

Meng Chuan raised an eyebrow and, as the other party wished, leisurely stepped forward.

As everyone made way for him, Meng Chuan passed by them, his arms began to swell, and wisps of white smoke, representing a dangerous aura, rose from his shoulder blades.

A huge black python was writhing in the mist.

Sensing its master's emotions, the dragon demon's expression turned hostile, and it hissed and howled at the person in front of it.

It's not very useful, though.
Chu Yanhu opened his mouth with a smile:
"Junior Brother Meng, I have reached the limit of martial arts. Next semester I will probably become a martial arts master."

How about we aim for second place first, and then try for first place next semester?

Chen Jingyi, standing to the side, remained silent. She was slightly better than Ma Ziyan and Li Tong, who was in the ape form, and had always been the perennial second in the class.

These two are completely disrespectful to themselves, but she didn't say anything.

In the Supernova Tournament, she was no match for Jue Ming, let alone Meng Chuan, who was even more ruthless than Jue Ming.

Chu Yanhu had suppressed her for a whole semester, so if either of them lost, she would simply step aside.

"Junior brother wants to get it this semester, senior brother Chu Yanhu, can you lend a hand?"

"You want footage from me?" Meng Chuan asked firmly.

Upon hearing this, Chu Yanhu's expression darkened, but he quickly changed his expression and continued to smile as he spoke:

"Your personal master is a martial arts grandmaster, why would he be short of 50 credits per month?"

"Not good enough. Even my master, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, is not good enough. If you're afraid, you can just admit defeat."

Chu Yanhu's smile froze, and his pupils narrowed into thin, vertical slits.

Dragon Eyes!

Its name is Tiger, but it actually cultivates the form of a dragon!
After a moment of surprise, Meng Chuan came to his senses.

He's got some skills, but he's defeated countless dragons along the way, truly demonstrating his expertise in dragon-capturing.

Chu Yanhu loosened his clenched fists, and when he opened them, they revealed a sharp dragon claw-like hand, rather than a solid tiger's paw.

It's obvious that the other party wants to cultivate both dragon and tiger techniques, so that their physique resembles a tiger and their muscles resemble a dragon.

"Then let me see how strong the Northern Champion is."

The voice just fell.

hiss!
Suddenly, Chu Yanhu swung his arm to gather momentum, and a huge dragon claw shot out, heading straight for Meng Chuan.

The speed was too fast; almost no one could react before the dragon claw was already at Meng Chuan's face. Chu Yanhu's blood and energy were too immense; at this speed, Meng Chuan simply couldn't dodge.

He could only watch as the dragon, with its exaggerated shadows and howling winds, relentlessly surrounded him like a surging tide.

Meng Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and purple and blue colors gathered wildly on his body. His nearly two-meter-tall figure appeared somewhat small in the shadow cast by the dragon claw's power.

"Impressive, but still a bit lacking compared to me."

The fire of the heart blazed throughout the body, and amidst the swirling white smoke, a tiny crimson spark appeared.

The red dot instantly expanded to several meters in diameter. As Meng Chuan swung his arm and threw a punch, the wind and momentum unleashed a violent roar, tearing the air into a pillar of flame.

The Five Aggregates' [Molten Core Flame Burst Fist]!
The humanoid heavy tank, wreathed in flames, slammed heavily into the terrifying dragon claw.

At the moment of impact, countless shockwaves rippled outwards from the center of the two bodies. Like the instant a diver plunges into the water, these shockwaves transformed into waves on the surface, pressing against each other and spreading in all directions of the True Dragon Pavilion.

Shi Ying reacted instantly, raised her hand and summoned her true energy, enveloping everyone as they retreated.

However, their reaction was a little slow, and the group from the Eight Gates were immediately overturned by the shockwave.

The crowd retreated dozens of meters before continuing to watch the two figures collide amidst the dust and smoke.

"Holy crap. It actually blocked it."

The group was utterly shocked. Chu Yanhu's blood and qi were at the limit of a martial artist, yet Meng Chuan was able to confront him head-on!
What's even more surprising is that Meng Chuan was clearly in a superior position.

His strength far surpassed that of his opponent, and he was slowly suppressing Chu Yanhu's dragon claw. His fist was like a burning meteorite, slowly but firmly bending the dragon claw little by little.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

The dragon's momentum was forcefully extinguished by the fire. Chu Yanhu gritted his teeth, his veins bulging all over his body as he circulated his qi and blood to the extreme, using all his strength in his palms to withstand the immense force.

"monster"

Only Chu Yanhu himself knew the extent of the pressure he was under. It was as if he was facing not a martial artist, but a martial arts master who had not used his true qi.

Meng Chuan remained silent, but in the blink of an eye, his heart blazed with lightning speed, his fists striking his opponent like a turbulent current, causing him to stagger backward, leaving two conspicuous scratches on his feet.

The next instant, centered on Chu Yanhu, a red sun swiftly pressed down, and the burst of flames made the air buzz.

【Heartfire: Yaksha Explores the Sea】!
Chu Yanhu's body was tense and stiff, and a tearing pain came from his shoulder blades, making it impossible for him to maintain the dragon's momentum.

His eyes widened, and there were even some tears at the corners of his eyes, with faint bloodstains spurting out from his face. He didn't dare to blink at all, staring blankly at the powerful figure that was enveloped in blazing flames floating in front of him.

The dragon demon resembled a fiery monster, its form slowly coiling around the flames.

It was extremely excited, its body trembling and convulsing in the flames. How it wished that its master would kill it!

At this moment, an unprecedentedly terrifying aura enveloped everyone's hearts, and all of them stared at that figure, speechless.

"Holy crap, is this a martial artist?"

This is the true value of the Northern Champion title; it's terrifying.

Li Tong, in his ape form, was utterly shocked and completely convinced.

Ma Ziyan and Chen Jingyi wore bitter smiles. It was obvious that the gap between them and Meng Chuan was unbelievably large. One day, they would be left far behind, not even able to see his taillights.

Xu Qingfeng and Meng Jiaolong, who knew Meng Chuan best, were also shocked by this scene.

Every time Meng Chuan makes a move, the extent of his increase in strength and the methods he employs always exceed their expectations.

Now that Meng Chuan is in such a terrifying form, if the two of them, with their eight gates of strength, were to get close to him, they would be like insects being dripped with resin, struggling in every way but unable to move.

The next instant, Meng Chuan's figure returned to normal, and the white smoke and the dragon demon were both absorbed into his body.

He hadn't lost his mind; this was just his "normal" state. He still clearly remembered Chen Qiushui's instructions.

After landing, he turned around and gave Assistant Teacher Shi Ying a kind smile;
"Does this count as a win?"

Shi Ying was still in shock, not quite reacting yet, as she was still immersed in what had just happened.

She couldn't help but compare, and realized that if she didn't use her true energy and only relied on the power of her mutated acupoints, she probably wouldn't be able to deal with this student.

The next moment, a thunderous roar exploded in my mind, and an unbelievable conclusion rose in my mind.

"Is the true lineage of Martial Arts really about to be born at the Yong'an campus?"

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Meng Chuan turned his head to look at Chu Yanhu, who was still in a daze, clutching his shoulder.

"Senior, did I win?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Yanhu nodded sluggishly, like a machine that had been dry for decades before being oiled.

With this matter settled, the remaining few dared not challenge the two, for even the defeated Chu Yanhu was not someone they could afford to provoke.

The group then began competing for the remaining rankings, with very little fighting taking place.

As if worried about disturbing the man sitting by the wall meditating.

Meng Chuan is currently using his mobile phone to log onto the official website of the Beijing United University to check and select a boxing instructor.

After the competition, Shi Ying, having recovered, went to Meng Chuan's side and gave him some instructions.

The martial arts instructors in the Grandmaster Class are all second-level martial arts masters who implement a one-on-one master-disciple teaching system. They are the mentors of the young geniuses in the school, and each student only needs to be responsible for one of them.

Although the status of a martial arts instructor is far inferior to that of a personal master.

But it far surpasses the ordinary teacher-student relationship between students and teachers in other classes.

(End of this chapter)