registerLog inforget the passwordfront pageRankingsCompleted novelsNovel ClassificationBook list collectionMy bookshelfMy book reviewReading recordsFeedbackTaiwan Novel NetworkTraditional ChineseBook pagescollectTable of contentsset updaytimeChapter 20: The Tiger Roars Across the Mountain, the Blade Cries in the Gale! In the combat training room, on the central alloy arena, Jiang Menshen already stood.
His eyes were closed, arms crossed, his bulging muscles rippled beneath his training vest, radiating an imposing, unyielding aura. He had clearly been waiting for a long time.
"Old Tan! What the hell are you dawdling for?"
Beside the arena, Lin Dong, arms crossed, undisguised schadenfreude on his face, his voice drawn out:
"Hurry up and get up there! 'Menshen' has been waiting for you like crazy!! He's been wanting to beat you up for a long time!"
Tan Xing's lips curled into a smile. He picked up his long, narrow sword from the training rack, and in a flash, leaped onto the arena.
"Menshen, please enlighten me!"
Jiang Menshen abruptly opened his eyes, his burning gaze locking onto Tan Xing with a tangible pressure!
In his eyes, among all the first-year high school students in Beijiang City, only a handful could catch his eye:
Yu Feng with his twin halberds like dragons, Qiu Ba with his Bull Demon Battle Body, Di Fei who had awakened his Flame Ability, and Zhuo Wanqing with her clear sword heart…
Besides them, the knife before him, as fast as the wind and as ruthless as a hungry wolf, was definitely one of them!
"Heh!"
Jiang the Gatekeeper grinned, revealing a ferocious smile.
Clang! Clang!
He swiftly moved his hands to his waist, and two heavy, jet-black knuckle dusters, shaped like the fangs of a ferocious beast, were suddenly strapped onto his iron fists!
The spikes protruding from the knuckle dusters gleamed with a chilling light under the lamplight.
"Hiss! The Gatekeeper is getting serious! He even pulled out the 'Mountain-Splitting Tiger'!"
"Holy crap! Tan Xing has that much influence?!"
A collective gasp rippled through the audience.
Lin Dong's gloating expression froze, and he subconsciously looked at Tan Xing...
Tan Xing, on the other hand, still casually slung the long, narrow training knife over his shoulder, even sporting a slightly provocative smile. His gaze was fixed intently on Jiang Menshen, as if the infamous "Mountain-Splitting Tigers," which had shattered countless weapons belonging to their peers, were nothing more than children's toys.
"Menshen!"
Tan Xing's voice was clear and resonant, carrying a hint of barely suppressed excitement:
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time! During the Hundred Schools Joint Examination... I was surrounded and attacked by you and your men back then, and I wasn't entirely convinced of the defeat!!"
Boom!
Their gazes clashed fiercely in mid-air, as if sparks were flying!
No more words were needed; their raging fighting spirit and soaring morale, like two erupting volcanic lava flows, clashed and surged wildly on the alloy arena!
One possessed the top-tier body-refining martial bone technique... 'Lamb Ribs and Tendons'! Innate divine strength, blood and qi like a dragon! Bones and tendons like iron! Strength capable of uprooting mountains and rivers, his talent unparalleled among his peers!
The other was a ruthless individual who had crawled out of a desolate wasteland of corpses and blood! His swift blade was ruthless and unpredictable, a killing technique truly forged in blood and fire!
Who was stronger, who was weaker, was a question that could be answered in an instant.
"Damn! Class 1, Martial Arts Tournament! Quick! Jiang the Gatekeeper is going head-to-head with Tan Xing!!"
"Brothers, stop lifting weights! Gatekeeper Jiang has already drawn his signature weapon, the Mountain-Splitting Tiger! His opponent is Tan Xing, the Mad Wind Blade!"
"Holy crap?! Tan Xing, the Mad Wind Blade? He's coming right now! Get me a spot!"
"Who? Who is the Gatekeeper fighting? He's here!!"
Below the arena, the students who had been watching the fight had completely erupted into a frenzy!
The students watching the spectacle had their eyes practically popping out of their sockets, their phones instantly turning into machine guns, the clicking of shutters filling the air!
Some were typing at lightning speed, frantically editing their WeChat Moments posts;
many more were directly opening their contacts, shouting "call for backup," their voices rising higher and higher, afraid of missing this rare battle!
An opponent that could make "Gatekeeper" Jiang draw his signature weapon, the Mountain-Splitting Tiger, and prepare for battle was worth watching in itself!
What's more, during the Hundred Schools Joint Examination, quite a few students below the stage had been mercilessly eliminated by Tan Xing's swift blade!
At this moment, fear, curiosity, schadenfreude, and a hint of anticipation... all sorts of emotions were frantically brewing in the crowd!
The news spread like wildfire!
Whoosh!
In no time, the once empty entrance to the martial arts room was flooded with people like a burst dam! Top students from other classes, having heard the news, rushed over at lightning speed!
They were the first to grab the best viewing spots! Even several martial arts instructors, who were usually elusive, led their entire classes to the scene, forming a human wall at the edge of the ring to provide on-site instruction!
In the blink of an eye, the huge martial arts room was packed to the brim! The deafening noise almost lifted the roof off!
"Hey! Heaven's on my side!"
Lin Dong's eyes gleamed as he watched the scene, bustling even more than a vegetable market, his grin stretching to his ears!
He swiftly pulled out his latest flagship phone from his pocket, his fingers flying across the screen as he expertly opened the hottest short video platform... "Kuaishi"!
An account with over 23,000 followers and the ID "Jinglan Mischief King Adong" instantly started a live stream!
The camera precisely focused on the two figures facing off in the center of the arena!
#JinglanPeakDuel! #GoalkeeperLieshanhuVSKuangfengdao
!
#GradeFirstClassBattleDarkHorse48!
#HundredSchoolsJointExamGrudge Match!
A series of explosive hashtags, each with its own built-in traffic code, slammed onto the screen!
The next second, Lin Dong tapped his finger, and the live stream link was instantly displayed as a pinned post on the Jinglan High School official forum homepage!
Boom!
The live stream exploded in popularity!
The number of viewers skyrocketed like a rocket! The screen was instantly flooded with comments!
Not only did the first-year high school students flood in, but even the second and third-year "veterans" who were on high-risk missions outside the city and undergoing life-or-death training in the wilderness were alarmed by this sudden "campus explosion"!
Many senior students who were resting in the camp during breaks in their missions clicked on the link with great interest.
[Holy crap?? The gatekeeper really used the Mountain-Splitting Tiger?!]
[Is the Gale Blade that powerful? It can make the gatekeeper use the Mountain-Splitting Tiger?!]
[Selling melon seeds, drinks, and mineral water in the front row!]
[These first-year high school kids caused such a commotion?]
[Don't pretend, I know the ID. The one who got beaten up by the gatekeeper and had to call him daddy at the beginning of the semester?]
...
Countless comments of amazement, doubt, and teasing, mixed with dazzling rocket launches, supercars speeding by, and carnival-like special effects, flooded the screen, almost completely covering the live stream!
"Wow...it's broken 10,000? And it's still going up?!"
Lin Dong stared at the explosively increasing numbers on the screen and the rocket and sports car gifts flying everywhere, his mouth almost twisted into a grin!
Tips? Who did he, Young Master Lin, care about these small change? That was all fluff!
What he enjoyed was the thrill of being the center of attention, controlling the traffic, leading tens of thousands of people to watch the show, and bragging!
Looking at the "talented" netizens in the barrage, each one more witty and better at supporting the others than the last, he felt like he had reached the pinnacle of his life!
"Ahem! Ahem! My friends! Family! Welcome to the live stream of 'Jinglan Mischief King' A-Dong!"
Lin Dong cleared his throat, his voice suddenly rising eight octaves, filled with inflammatory excitement, his phone camera fixed firmly on the stage:
"See those two on stage! They are the two fiercest guys from Jinglan High School this year!
The one on the left, the immovable 'Gatekeeper' Jiang Laoda, whose fists can split mountains!
The one on the right, the swift as the wind, the dark horse 'Wild Wind Blade' Tan Ge, who made all the geniuses cry for their mothers in the Hundred Schools Joint Examination!"
"New grudges and old scores, today the stage will settle them! Will the 'Gatekeeper' continue to defend his throne, or will 'Wild Wind Blade' make a comeback and slay the gods?
Brothers! Send gifts! Let the barrage go wild! Type 'Awesome' in the chat! Follow A-Dong, front row seats for the drama!!!"
[System Announcement: The esteemed user "Xuanfa Xiaohuowang" has descended upon the live stream on the [Blazing Phoenix]!] [
System Announcement: Distinguished user "戟破千军" has arrived in the live stream riding the [裂空战戟]!]
[System Announcement: Distinguished user "婉婉如清" has arrived in the live stream riding the [青鸾剑影] ! ]
[System Announcement: Distinguished user "小霸王" has arrived in the live stream riding the [撼地蛮牛]!] ...A series of dazzling IDs with cool, exclusive entrance effects rained down like bombs ! [!!! ... The live chat exploded with excitement at the sudden appearance of this "special ID"! A deluge of exclamation marks and question marks nearly flooded the screen! Donation effects were spammed like crazy! "Hahahaha!!" Lin Dong stared at these highly individualistic, top-tier, and legendary "chuunibyou" IDs—IDs that resonated throughout Jinglan and even the Northern Frontier high school circles—his face instantly breaking into a wide grin! His small eyes gleamed with the slyness of someone who had successfully caused trouble, and he was so excited he almost shoved his phone onto the stage! "Hey—yo—hey!!" He yelled, using an exaggerated, street performer-like tone, and launched into a passionate speech at the camera: "Look! Look who's here!!" "Welcome to 'Fire King' Brother Di! Master Di!! How are you doing at Xuanfa High School? The fire effects are still so cool!" "Hey! Brother Feng! Haha! I bet you're itching to crawl over the internet cable to get revenge on Old Tan, right? You got tricked by Old Tan in the Hundred Schools Joint Examination and ended up looking for trouble, so you're here to settle the score, aren't you?!" "Whoa! Brother Ba! 'Little Tyrant' Master Qiu! I heard you got slashed by Old Tan?? You've come to scout out the enemy's situation?" Finally, Lin Dong's voice suddenly rose, carrying a mix of flattery and amusement, making the camera seem to shake three times: "Oh my god!! Am I seeing things?! Goddess Zhuo... Goddess Zhuo! 'Wanwan Ruqing'! The Sword Fairy has descended to earth! Welcome, welcome! A warm welcome! Brothers! The goddess has arrived! Let's get 'Welcome Goddess Zhuo' all over the place!!" With Lin Dong's precise naming and urging, the live stream's popularity exploded! [666! Brother Dong is awesome! He even knows her!] [Brother Dong has incredible connections!] [Menshen and Kuangfengdao have too much influence!] [Holy crap, this scene! All the prodigies of this year's Northern Frontier have come to watch?!] [Goddess Zhuo, look at me! I'm your long-lost boyfriend!] [Goddess Zhuo, look at me! Can you be my sword sheath?!] [The person upstairs is asking for death!] [Brother Feng is here too? Hahaha! I can almost see the veins popping out on his forehead, hahaha!]
[Yu Feng, the victim of the "child bride" incident in the Hundred Schools Joint Examination, is furious online!]
[Seeking clarification! What is a "child bride"? Let's delve into Feng's dark history!]
[Hahaha! Just browse the university forums yourself, search for the keywords: "Zhuo Wanqing, child bride," and you'll find out!]
[Quickly check it out! Is this a sure thing?]
[20 rockets! Just to see Feng's expression!]
["Going to watch now! Let's eat some melon!"]
...
The barrage went completely crazy! Gifts and rockets soared
into the sky like they were free! Lin Dong watched this dreamlike scene, feeling the displeasure, anger, and helplessness in those gazes he could imagine even through the screen, and he felt incredibly happy!
This live stream was worth it! To be able to attract the top geniuses of this year's class from Northern Xinjiang to "watch," his title of "Jinglan Troublemaker King" was now firmly welded to his head!
"Quiet down! It's starting!!!"
Lin Dong roared, his playful expression instantly vanishing, replaced by focused attention, his eyes fixed on the arena!
"It's starting! Brothers! Those learning boxing, those practicing swordsmanship! Open your eyes wide! Watch closely! Learn carefully!
This is absolutely textbook-level sparring! Miss it once, and you'll regret it for three years!!"
The audience, who had been frantically spamming the comments section with boasts and gossip, seemed to have been paused, instinctively holding their breath! Countless eyes focused on the screen!
Boom!
On the arena, the silence was shattered!
Jiang Menshen moved! No fancy probing, no superfluous words!
The alloy arena beneath his feet emitted a dull "thud!" He charged forward like a raging beast, carrying an overwhelming aura!
His iron fist, clad in the "Mountain-Splitting Tiger" armor, shrieked with a terrifying tearing sound, simple! Brutal! Direct!
A blunt, unadorned punch slammed into Tan Xing's face!
Power! Pure, extreme power!
*Whoosh!*
Almost simultaneously, the long, narrow training knife on Tan Xing's shoulder moved!
No parry, no retreat! The blade flashed, faster than the limits of retinal perception!
Everyone only saw a blur before a cunning silver streak tore through the air, arriving before the attacker!
The blade tip drew an unpredictable arc, precise! Ruthless! It seemed to bypass the terrifying iron fist, aiming directly for the vital joint of Jiang Menshen's punching arm!
Precise! Ruthless! Offense as defense! Attacking where the enemy must defend!
*Clang! Clang!
Clang! Clang!
Clang!*
The next instant!
A deafening metallic clang! Exploded simultaneously!
Blade and knuckle duster clashed, sparks flying! A surge of air!
Power and speed! Strength and unpredictability!
Jiang Menshen's fists were like mountains, heavy and fierce, each punch carrying immense power. The inhuman strength granted by his "ribcage and tendons" was enough to shatter fine steel with every strike!
Tan Xing's blade was like a demon! Swift! Trickling! The long training knife in his hand transformed into a silver storm that annihilated everything!
Chopping, slashing, parrying, thrusting, slicing! The silver blade wheel swirled around Jiang Menshen, frantically slashing, thrusting, and sweeping!
The blade light was unpredictable, every move aimed at the throat, eyes, groin, joints, and other vital points! Fast! Ruthless! Vicious! It was a desperate, life-or-death fighting style!
Knuckle dust and blade light clashed and intertwined wildly!
In just a few breaths, more than a hundred moves had been exchanged! Only two blurry figures and a continuous, ear-piercing collision sound remained on the stage!
The two men in the midst of the fierce battle had solemn expressions.
Tan Xing felt a terrifying force surge through the blade with every clash of sword and fist, numbing his arm. If not for his exquisite swordsmanship, masterful deflection techniques, and the unwavering will forged in the battles of the wilderness, the sword would have long since slipped from his grasp!
Even so, each parry sent his blood surging, maintaining that storm-like
sword momentum draining him of astonishing stamina and willpower! The power of the 'Ribplate Tendon' was terrifying indeed! Jiang Menshen was equally alarmed. His iron fist, capable of shattering alloy targets, was about to strike Tan Xing's body when that incredibly fast sword would relentlessly slash at his vital points like a leech!
Forcing him to repeatedly interrupt those decisive blows and desperately defend!
Frustrated! Utterly frustrated!
Both roared inwardly!
Jiang Menshen: Take a punch! One punch is enough!
Tan Xing: Faster! Break through his defense! One strike is enough!
Jiang Menshen wanted to finish the job with one punch, but that swift blade was like a leech,
each strike aimed at a vital spot, forcing him to hold his ground! Tan Xing wanted to deliver a fatal blow to the throat, but every all-out slash was blocked by those iron fists wrapped in "Mountain-Splitting Tiger"!
He knew clearly that if that iron fist even grazed him, he would suffer broken bones and torn tendons!
He could only push his speed to the limit! The blade flashed like a madman! It frantically slashed and thrust around Jiang Menshen's vital points, trying to tear apart that impenetrable defense with a continuous net of deadly blades!
[!!!!!!!]
[Holy crap!!]
[That noise!?]
[Holy crap! I feel the punch wind through the screen!]
[The blade is so fast! How did that blade strike just now?!]
[Too fast! I can't even see it!] Is this the world of geniuses?!
Is this the strength of top geniuses?!
Lin Dong, don't shake! Stabilize the camera! It's
heating up! This is real fighting! Rockets x100!
The goalkeeper is frustrated! He can't use his strength! Tan Xing is also frustrated! A knife against an anvil!
Textbook! Absolutely textbook! How a power-based style fights a speed-based style, and how a speed-based style withstands a power-based style! I've learned something!
The live stream chat erupted again like a suppressed volcano!
But this time, it wasn't teasing or gossip, but filled with shock, awe, and reverence for absolute power and speed!
Countless eyes were glued to the screen, afraid of missing a single detail!
Lin Dong, the instigator of the live stream, had already transformed into the most focused "human tripod," filming the two on the stage!
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Chapter 21 Blood Coagulation Realm Re-battle
Deep within the martial arts room at Wutong High School,
Yu Feng's hands, usually gripping heavy double halberds, were now tightly clutching his phone.
On the screen, blades and fists clashed wildly, sparks flying! His pupils contracted, his expression grave.
The piercing whistle of the swift blade tearing through the air seemed to pierce the screen, striking his eardrums directly!
"Whirlwind Blade... Tan Xing!"
His throat bobbed, his voice low and hoarse, carrying a hint of fear he himself hadn't noticed.
The frustration of being tricked in the Hundred Schools Joint Examination was now suppressed by the deadly speed of the blade before him, transforming into a sense of urgency.
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Tan Xing's blade revealed it was faster, more venomous, and more ruthless than during the Joint Examination!
At Xuanfa Superpower High School, in the meditation room,
Di Fei's eyes blazed with intense light. He sat cross-legged, the air around him slightly distorted by his boiling superpower, radiating a scorching aura.
On the phone screen, Jiang Menshen's figure, like an ancient tyrannosaurus rex, surged forward, and the terrifying force of his punches tore through the air, stirred a restless energy within him!
"Ribplates and tendons... such domineering power!"
Di Fei licked his dry lips, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.
Could his proud flames incinerate this absolute power?
A shadow of uncertainty crept across his mind.
In a certain gravity training ground, sword meditation room, training ground...
"Little Tyrant" Qiu Ba's towering, iron-tower-like body leaned slightly forward, veins bulging on his thick neck, his bull-like eyes fixed on the slightly concave alloy arena beneath Jiang Menshen's feet with each step he took on the live stream!
As a fellow power-type fighter, he could better appreciate the immense power contained in Jiang Menshen's "Mountain-Splitting Tiger" strike!
A trace of resentment and a strong competitive desire surged in his eyes.
Zhuo Wanqing stood tall and straight like a pine tree, quietly in the center of the sword room, her cold eyes fixed on the silver blade wheel in Tan Xing's hand.
The blade light was unpredictable, swift, and ruthless, each strike carrying the determination to fight to the death!
Her "Sword Heart Clarity" could vaguely catch the ghostly trajectory, but the deadly aura and the pinpoint precision of attacking the enemy's last stand made her grip on the sword tighten unconsciously.
"Such a fast blade...such a ruthless person."
It wasn't just them!
All the rising geniuses watching this "Jinglan Feud" livestream, no matter where they were, stopped what they were doing!
Their eyes, without prior arrangement, focused on the small screen!
Shock!
Fear!
Resentment!
Solemnity!
Jiang Menshen's unyielding defense and earth-shattering power!
Tan Xing's ghostly blade light and desperate ruthlessness!
The peak combat power displayed by these two among their peers was like an invisible hammer blow, slamming into the hearts of all their fellow geniuses!
This was no longer just "excitement" across the screen, but a naked declaration of strength concerning future rankings and resource competition!
The geniuses of this year's Beijiang City were all severely stimulated by these two!
The comments on the livestream continued to scroll.
[Holy crap! This is a humanoid beast VS a humanoid meat grinder! I'd be turned to dust in a second!]
[Damn! So powerful even before absorbing Qi!] " Won't you be able to ascend to heaven after inducing Qi?!"
"Hehehe!! Once Qi is inducing, your strength will increase tenfold or more! What's the point of chasing after that gap?!"
"Gatekeeper Jiang's Gale Blade is awesome! It's boosted the strength of all geniuses!"
"Life's going to be tough from now on! This is a top-tier clash! It's making my blood boil and my scalp tingle!"
"Immense pressure! All the new students in the Northern Frontier are being ridiculed!"
The solemnity and pressure brought by Jiang Gatekeeper Jiang and Tan Xing instantly caused the live stream to boil again!
This "grudge match" within Jinglan has had an impact like a boulder thrown into a deep pool, the ripples it has created are rapidly sweeping across the entire new generation of the Northern Frontier!
Just as all the viewers watching the live stream were marveling at the clash of power and speed, frantically sending out comments!
A sudden change occurred!
On the stage, Jiang Gatekeeper Jiang, who had withstood Tan Xing's tricky groin-striking dagger with his fist, let out a roar!
He endured the ear-piercing scraping and excruciating pain caused by the blade slicing through his brass knuckles, seized the tiny gap when Tan Xing's old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet arisen, and unleashed his right fist, which was filled with monstrous power, like a cannonball!
Boom!!!
Tan Xing's pupils contracted sharply, barely managing to raise his blade to parry!
An overwhelming, terrifying force slammed into the blade! The specially crafted alloy training sword groaned under the strain, visibly bending into a terrifying arc!
*Thud!
* Tan Xing was sent flying like a cannonball, as if struck head-on by an ancient giant elephant! His feet plowed seven or eight meters across the arena before he barely regained his footing. A sweet taste rose in his throat, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!
His right arm, holding the sword, trembled uncontrollably!
"Hiss!" A collective gasp of astonishment rippled through the crowd!
However, an even more chilling scene was yet to come!
Jiang Menshen, who had sent Tan Xing flying with a single punch, did not pursue.
He was like a lit powder keg, his entire body glowing red as a branding iron!
His bulging, dragon-like muscles writhed and bulged wildly beneath his skin! The veins on his forehead and neck bulged and throbbed like living things, as if they were about to burst!
*Sizzle!*
The sturdy, specially made training vest, like a fragile piece of paper, instantly ripped apart by his bulging muscles!
Torn pieces of fabric fluttered like butterflies, revealing his terrifyingly muscular upper body!
*Crack! Crack! Crack!
* A series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds, like popping beans, rang out!
Jiang Menshen's entire skeleton seemed to be stretching and reshaping! His physique expanded at a visible speed, becoming three inches taller than before?
A violent aura suddenly spread out from him!
*Whoosh...hiss! Whoosh...hiss!
* Hot white steam, like high-pressure steam, spewed wildly from his mouth and nose! His eyes were now a terrifying crimson!
"Holy crap!!!"
Lin Dong, who was closest to the arena, almost popped his eyes out! Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, he jumped up and roared at the phone camera in a hoarse voice:
"Brothers!!! Holy crap!!! What did I just see?! Holy crap!!! Martial Bone Divine Power!!!
Boss Jiang is cheating on the spot!!! This is so unethical!!! Where's the report button??? Quick, screenshot!! Record the screen!!!"
His roar was like a spark igniting a fuse!
"Boom!!!"
The entire fighting room exploded! All the students present, whether ordinary or top students, whether gloating or filled with admiration and awe, now had only one expression on their faces... extreme shock and horror!
The crowd was like boiling water with a boulder thrown in; the gasps and incredulous roars merged into a terrifying sound wave, almost blowing the roof off the fighting room!
And the live stream room was completely engulfed in a frenzied nuclear explosion!
[!
... [
Holy crap!!!]
[Cheating confirmed!!!]
[Report!! Where's the admin?! This guy's a cheater!!!]
[Holy crap holy crap holy crap! Awakening on the spot???]
[The increased ribs and tendons are one thing, but he's even mastered the Martial Bone Divine Power?! In the Body Tempering Realm? What kind of divine talent is this?!]
[The goalkeeper is awesome (voice cracks)!!!]
[Tan Ge, run!!! What's the point of fighting now!!!]
[100 rockets!!! Awesome! Just to witness Tan Xing, this mad dog, get hammered!!!]
[Send super rockets! The goalkeeper ascends to heaven on the spot!!!]
The barrage was completely flooded with exclamation marks and question marks! Top-tier virtual gifts flooded the screen like they were free, and dazzling special effects almost completely covered the live stream! In
the martial arts room of Wutong High School,
Yu Feng jumped up from his seat, his phone screen creaking under his grip!
He stared intently at the crimson figure on the screen, swelling like a demon god descending to earth, spewing scorching white steam, his face instantly turning incredibly ugly.
"Ribbon-Twisting Tendons... Martial Bone Divine Ability?! This... how is this possible?!"
he roared in disbelief!
During the Hundred Schools Joint Examination, Jiang Menshen's strength had already given him trouble; now he had even mastered the Martial Bone Divine Ability?
The gap had widened instantly! He subconsciously looked at the double halberds beside him, feeling pressure for the first time!
In the meditation room of Xuanfa Supernatural Abilities High School,
Di Fei, sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes wide! The flame supernatural ability leaping around him instantly went out of control, exploding with a scorching shockwave that sizzled against the special material walls of the meditation room!
He stared intently at the live stream, the flames in his eyes seemingly frozen, replaced by pure shock!
"Damn it!"
Even the usually elegant Little Fire King couldn't help but curse, his voice dry and hoarse:
"This...doesn't he have any basic principles?! He's only at the Body Tempering Realm, and he's already mastered the Martial Bone Divine Ability?!"
A tremendous pressure, as if tangible, weighed on his heart, making even his proud flame seem to dim slightly.
And it wasn't just them!
All the new generation geniuses watching the live stream, regardless of their previous mindset...at this moment, were utterly stunned speechless by this sudden Martial Bone Divine Ability!
The figure on the screen, crimson like a demon, spewing white breath, its bones cracking, brutally displayed the cruel difference in "talent" before everyone!
The Martial Bone Divine Ability could generally only be comprehended by drawing Qi into the body and reaching the Blood Condensation Realm! This Jiang Gatekeeper could actually use it skillfully at the Body Tempering Realm—was there no justice left?! An invisible, immense pressure instantly enveloped the hearts of all the geniuses of
his generation ! After a brief, explosive barrage of comments in the live stream, someone finally managed to posed the crucial question: [Um… now the question is…] [Can Brother Tan still fight?] [Fight my ass! Run!!! This guy's a human beast!!!] [Whirlwind Blade? Now it's probably going to become 'Crazy Blade'…] [The betting has started! How many seconds can Tan Xing last?!] [I bet a spirit crystal! Three seconds at most! The Gatekeeper will send him to the top with one punch!] [I bet five cents! Three seconds! No more than that!] [The Gatekeeper! Forever a god!!!] On the stage, facing the berserk Jiang Gatekeeper, the pressure Tan Xing endured far exceeded that of the viewers in front of their screens by a million times!
"Heh... what an unreasonable monster!"
Tan Xing's lips twitched, revealing a bitter smile.
However, a ferocious aura belonging to a desperado from the depths of his eyes erupted!
"Damn it... I'll fight! Anyway, this isn't the wilderness... getting hurt doesn't matter!!"
Tan Xing roared inwardly, forcibly suppressing the churning blood in his chest, lowering his center of gravity even further, his right hand gripping the hilt of his knife tightly.
The tip of the blade rose slightly! No more hesitation or probing, all his will, all his strength, all his desperate ferocity were concentrated in this final strike!
"Heh! Even a monster... has to let me cut it!"
"Come!!!"
Jiang Menshen's voice boomed like thunder, his crimson eyes locked onto Tan Xing, the alloy arena beneath his feet shattered, and he charged forward like a human chariot, carrying a terrifying aura that could crush everything in its path!
Wherever he passed, the air shrieked as if it were being torn apart!
Tan Xing's eyes narrowed, like a venomous snake locking onto its prey, fixed on Jiang Menshen's carotid artery, which throbbed violently from his raging blood!
He let out a low, beast-like growl, and the cracked training knife in his hand transformed into a silver blur, slashing forward with a desperate, suicidal momentum!
Target—Jiang Menshen's neck!
"Bang—Crack!!!"
A deafening metallic explosion rang out!
The battered training knife in Tan Xing's hand shattered the moment it touched Jiang Menshen's "Mountain-Splitting Tiger"! Countless sharp alloy fragments scattered in all directions!
The violent force of the punch, after shattering the knife, didn't diminish at all, slamming solidly into Tan Xing's blocking right arm!
"Ugh—!"
Tan Xing felt his right arm bones groan painfully, as if they were about to break inch by inch!
A terrifying impact instantly pierced his body, sending him flying through the air like a cannonball, crashing heavily off the ring!
Thud!
A muffled thud echoed as Tan Xing's body slammed onto the thick protective padding at the edge of the ring, raising a cloud of dust.
He struggled for a moment, but couldn't get up immediately.
The excruciating pain in his right arm made him gasp, cursing under his breath,
"Damn it... I still can't take it!!"
On the ring,
Jiang Menshen was heaving violently.
Hot white breath billowed from his mouth and nose like bellows, the frequency slowly decreasing.
The bulging, red veins covering his entire body, like a living thing, were visibly calming down and disappearing back beneath his skin.
His body, like a deflated balloon, contracted from its inhuman state of expansion, returning to normal.
Jiang Menshen slowly lowered his head, his gaze falling on his clenched right fist.
The ferocious knuckle duster named "Fierce Mountain Tiger" was now covered with fine scratches!
These were marks left from its direct impact with Tan Xing's deadly blade!
A deep gash even ran almost through the duster's spine, clearly from the force of the recoil exceeding its limits when it shattered the alloy battle blade!
His brow furrowed, he raised his still-reddened eyes and looked at Tan Xing on the cushion. His voice, heavy with the urge to exhale after a violent outburst, was exceptionally clear:
"Tan Xing! Today… I had the advantage of the weapon!"
He brandished the scarred "Fierce Mountain Tiger" knuckle duster on his right fist:
"My knuckle duster is… much harder than your training knife! It doesn't count as a win!"
He took a deep breath, his chest heaving, exhaling hot air, but his eyes were unusually serious, filled with frankness and fighting spirit:
"Next time! When you get a real good knife! We'll fight again! Fair and square, to determine the winner!"
Boom!
These resounding words, like a boulder thrown into a lake, instantly stirred up a thousand waves in the deathly silent fighting room and the boiling live broadcast room!
[Holy crap! The gatekeeper is magnanimous!]
[A real man! He can win and he can let go!]
[The weapons were definitely unfair! The gatekeeper's brass knuckles are obviously not ordinary!
] [Brother Tan's loss was not unjust! The gatekeeper acknowledged the weapon advantage!]
[His vision has broadened! This is the demeanor of a top genius!]
[I'm a fan! The gatekeeper! Strong! Tough guy! Love it!]
[Oh? Tough where?]
[Upstairs, get lost!]
[[Rockets] x10! Thumbs up for the gatekeeper's spirit!]
Below the stage, the crowd, who were originally speechless with shock at Jiang Menshen's martial arts prowess, now looked at him with even more sincere admiration!
On the soft cushion.
Tan Xing, who was grimacing and enduring the excruciating pain in his left arm, was stunned by Jiang Menshen's words.
"Hahahaha!!!"
Tan Xing suddenly burst into laughter, the laughter aggravating his injury and causing him to gasp for breath, but it couldn't hide the exhilaration and approval in it!
He slammed his hand on the ground and did a clean, nimble flip, actually flipping himself up from the soft mat!
Although his right arm hung limply at his side when he landed, and his body was slightly unsteady, his ferocity and arrogance, like that of a desperate criminal, were unmistakable!
He grinned, his smile filled with anticipation and ferocity:
"Good! Once I've absorbed Qi and entered the Blood Condensation Realm! I'll get a good sword! Then we'll fight again!!"
"Fight again in the Blood Condensation Realm! It's a deal!"
The crimson in Jiang Menshen's eyes completely faded, replaced by the burning light of a worthy opponent. He solemnly agreed, his voice resounding throughout the area!
At this moment!
The roar in the martial arts room was ignited once more!
The live stream chat went completely wild:
[It's on fire!!!]
[A Blood Coagulation Realm duel!!! A battle of the century is on the horizon!!!]
[Dong-ge! Remember to stream it live!]
[Gatekeeper is so magnanimous! Tan-ge is so tough! They're both real men!]
[Screen recording! Screen recording! A historic duel!]
[Waiting for Tan-ge's divine weapon to be unleashed! Waiting for Gatekeeper's impenetrable defense!]
[Super Battleships]×5! Warming up for the future battle!!!]
Wutong High School.
Yu Feng watched the two on the screen, mutually acknowledging each other and making a Blood Coagulation Pact, his expression shifting.
He slowly released his almost crushed phone, silently sat back down, and his gaze towards his heavy twin halberds became incredibly solemn.
The pressure was unprecedented! But, it also seemed... to have brought a sense of urgency!
At Xuanfa Supernatural Abilities High School,
the uncontrolled flames around Di Fei had long since subsided. Looking at the composed Jiang Menshen and the arrogant Tan Xing on the live stream, an unprecedented fervor ignited in his eyes!
He licked his lips and muttered to himself, "Blood Condensation Realm... Qi Induction... Looks like I need to step up my game! Break through to the Object Control Realm as soon as possible!"
Qiu Ba, Zhuo Wanqing, and the other new generation geniuses from Beijiang City also left the live stream with serious expressions, beginning their frantic cultivation.
On the alloy arena of Jinglan Martial Arts Room, Jiang Menshen stood like a mountain.
Below the arena, Tan Xing, though injured, stood ramrod straight.
All the new generation geniuses of Beijiang were once again deeply stimulated by these bold pronouncements!
A fierce martial arts competition was about to begin!
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Chapter 22 Training Camp Notice
Night, Chunfeng Residential Area.
Half a day had passed since the fierce battle with Jiang Menshen, which had shaken Jinglan and even affected the entire new generation of the Northern Frontier.
The bathroom was filled with the strong, pungent smell of medicinal oil.
Tan Xing, shirtless, stood in front of the mirror, grimacing as he vigorously rubbed the pungent "Dragon Tiger Blood-Activating Oil" onto the large, swollen, bruised areas on his right arm and chest.
Each
press made him gasp, veins throbbing on his forehead.
"Damn it! That son of a bitch Jiang Menshen's martial arts... he's a total cheat!"
He gritted his teeth, his voice filled with deep resentment.
The fierce battle half a day ago, while making his name "Wild Wind Blade" even more renowned, had resulted in bruises and swelling all over his body—the most direct consequence.
Bang!
The bathroom door was violently flung open!
"Brother!!!"
A shout, distorted with excitement, suddenly rang out from the doorway!
Tan Hu's head eagerly popped in, his eyes shining brightly, staring intently at the large, shocking bruises on Tan Xing's body... In his eyes, they were nothing short of a man's badge of honor!
"Brother! You fought with Jiang Menshen! I saw it! Holy crap! Holy crap! That was awesome, brother! The Gale Blade! It was so damn cool!!"
The boy was so excited he was incoherent, gesturing wildly.
Tan Xing paused, glancing sideways at him, his eyes instantly turning dangerous, filled with the lingering murderous intent and displeasure of a recent battle:
"You little brat! I sent you to school so you could train properly and build a foundation, not so you could slack off in class and watch live streams! Want to loosen up your muscles, huh?"
Tan Hu shrank back, startled by his brother's gaze, but still excitedly jumped up and down, rapidly explaining:
"Brother! I'm innocent! It wasn't me wanting to play on my phone! It was the whole school! Our entire Chuying Junior High School, all afternoon martial arts classes were canceled!
The dean personally organized it, projecting it in the auditorium! They showed a recording of your fight with Jiang Menshen!
They called it 'Peak Body Tempering Realm Practical Teaching'! 'Textbook-level Offense and Defense'! They wanted us to learn and observe!"
"Brother!"
Tan Hu's voice suddenly rose, filled with unbelievable excitement:
"When your image popped up on the big screen, I was completely stunned!
'Whirlwind Blade'! My dear brother! You didn't see it, but when the principal was giving his comments, that old fogey was so excited he was spitting everywhere, slamming his fist on the table and yelling:
'This student, Tan Xing, possesses ruthless and precise swordsmanship, and an indomitable fighting spirit! He is the cream of the crop among this year's first-year martial arts students! The name 'Whirlwind Blade' is truly well-deserved!'"
After imitating him, he excitedly continued:
"Whirlwind Blade... Brother! That's awesome! When... when can I get such a cool name?!"
Listening to his brother's machine-gun-like explanation and undisguised admiration, the frustration Tan Xing felt from his defeat seemed to have been somewhat diluted by the kid's loud and boisterous manner.
He snorted irritably, continuing to rub his wound vigorously, his lips twitching in pain, but his tone softened:
"Hmph! Stop trying to sweet-talk me! You should practice your basic swordsmanship until you're completely proficient! You can't even hold a sword properly, and you're already thinking about nicknames? Go practice!"
Tan Hu wasn't annoyed, chuckling foolishly as he scratched the back of his head, his eyes still shining with undiminished admiration:
"I know, bro! I'm going right now! You have no idea, you and Jiang Menshen were praised to the skies by our teachers in junior high, who called you the 'peak of speed' and the 'benchmark of strength'!
If my classmates knew that the 'Whirlwind Blade' who went head-to-head with Jiang Menshen on stage was my own brother..."
He seemed to already see the scene of everyone watching, his eyes narrowing in ecstasy:
"Their eyes will pop out of their sockets with envy! In junior high, I'll be unstoppable! Oh wait... I guess I can be unstoppable even without you now! Hehe!"
After his smugness, a hint of worry flashed across the boy's face. He leaned closer and whispered,
"But...brother, once you really break through to the Blood Condensation Realm, can...can you beat that Jiang Menshen? His 'Martial Bone Divine Ability'...it sounds incredibly impressive! Our teachers all say it's a talent that's one in ten thousand!"
"Ha!"
Tan Xing's lips curled into a wide grin, a cold glint in his eyes:
"Don't worry! Once your brother reaches the Blood Condensation Realm and gets a really good sword, I'll go and meet him! As for the Martial Bone Divine Ability..."
He paused, his gaze piercing as he looked at his younger brother, forcefully rubbing Tan Hu's stubble-like hair, and said confidently in a loud voice:
"Silly boy! What do you know? With your physique, once you turn sixteen and the school's martial arts test begins... I guarantee you, your martial arts will be no weaker than Jiang Menshen's so-called supernatural abilities!
What does 'innate superhuman strength' mean? What does 'naturally perfect physique' mean? It's all about you, kid!
" Tan Hu was a little stunned by the burning certainty in his brother's eyes and the huge amount of information in his words, but then, he suddenly straightened his back:
"Yeah! Brother! I believe in you! You can definitely get revenge in the Blood Coagulation Realm! Take down that big guy!!"
After shouting, the boy rushed out of the bathroom like a whirlwind, heading straight for the balcony. He immediately began practicing basic stances and punches with impressive force, as if he had inexhaustible strength!
In the bathroom, the smell of medicinal oil was still pungent.
Tan Xing watched his younger brother's disappearing figure on the balcony, then looked down at the hideous bruises on his body. The last trace of gloom in his eyes completely dissipated, replaced by a burning fighting spirit.
He focused his mind:
"Open the panel!"
Swish!
A semi-transparent light screen, visible only to him, instantly unfolded clearly on his retina, data flowing and emitting blue light:
[Myriad Realms Blade Master Template System]
Name: Tan Xing
Cultivation: Body Tempering Level 8 (Muscles, Bones, Skin, Membranes Strengthening)
Body Tempering Method:
The 18th National Set of Body Training Broadcast Exercises (Eagle Takes Flight) - Perfect (88/100)
Martial Arts Techniques:
Eighteen Forms of Sanda - Perfect (100/100)
Eagle Sword Technique (Basic) - Perfect (100/100)
Grasshopper (Basic) - Perfect (100/100)
Current Template: Wandering Alone - Tian Boguang (The Smiling, Proud Wanderer World) [Activation Progress: 100%]
Template Skills:
Blade Mastery Enhancement (Passive)
Swiftness Enhancement (Passive)
Energy Essence: 30 points
Next Inheritance Draw: Requires 1000 points of essence, and the current template activation progress must reach 100%.
"30 points of essence! Those five rotten wolves weren't killed in vain!"
Tan Xing's eyes flashed with a sharp light, without the slightest hesitation:
"These 30 points, all poured into gymnastics training! Combined with spirit crystals, I must break through this bottleneck and reach the ninth level of Body Tempering! As for the essence needed to extract a new template, that can only rely on the school's training camp. Hopefully, there are enough exotic beasts in the military's wilderness training area!"
Tan Xing's lips curled into a smile, he licked his lips, immediately grabbed his phone from the bedside table, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and deftly opened the Northern Frontier Bank APP.
Account Balance: 188,945.00 Federal Coins
Pending Deduction:
Date: September 1, 2024
Amount: Federal Coins 5,899.00
Remarks: Monthly mortgage payment for residential property at No. 3-502, Chunfeng Community
Warm Reminder: Your account 1565 will have 5899 Federal Coins deducted on September 1, 2024. Please deposit sufficient funds before the deduction date!
The exact amount is subject to the actual deduction. To check your balance at any time, please log in to the Beijiang Bank App or follow the "Beijiang Bank Personal Loan" WeChat official account.
Lightning Loan annual interest rate starts at 3%... [View Details]
...
Beijiang Bank wishes you a smooth life!
"Damn! It's almost time to repay the loan again!"
Looking at the glaring repayment amount and the hard-earned money about to be withdrawn from his account, Tan Xing couldn't help but curse under his breath:
"Smooth my ass! This damn loan, I've been paying it for seven or eight years, and the interest is like a bottomless pit!"
Despite his cursing, he didn't stop, directly clicking on an app icon called "Beijiang Battle Network."
The interface was filled with various goods categories.
His fingers flew across the screen, and nearly 130,000 Federal Dollars instantly evaporated from his account, leaving only 50,000 for emergencies.
*Beep!* Payment successful! Your account balance: ¥50,945.00
The bright red "Shipping in Progress" notification on the screen was particularly glaring.
A strong feeling of pain shot straight to his head.
"Damn, so expensive..."
he muttered under his breath.
This was his savings, accumulated through countless battles against beasts in the wilderness and through online video donations—essentially begging for a living online!
But spending this money on the "Northern Frontier Battle Network" was worth it!
This Northern Frontier Battle Network... this isn't some small workshop.
It's a behemoth jointly created by the Federation's three giants in the Northern Frontier region: Dingfeng Group, which controls the lifeline of gene serums and elixirs; Qiming Military Industry, specializing in exoskeletons and energy weapons; and Xuanwu Heavy Industry, which crafts top-tier cold weapons, all under the leadership and integration of the Northern Frontier City Martial Arts Research Institute!
It's the largest and most authoritative martial arts resource platform in Northern Frontier City, bar none!
Here, as long as you have enough money and access, there's nothing you can't buy (as long as you have enough money):
Dingfeng's series of gene serums and various grades of elixirs?
Qiming's cool exoskeleton armor and incredibly powerful standard or custom-made firearms?
Xuanwu Military Industry's meticulously crafted, hair-splitting swords, spears, halberds, and other cold weapons?
There are also all sorts of nutritional packages, materials from exotic beasts in the wilderness, and even some special cultivation aids...
a dazzling array, everything you could want!
Of course, you get what you pay for; the prices here are absolutely worthy of the words "leading brand" and "authoritative," and are never associated with "cheap."
Looking at the purchase list that was being shipped:
High-grade spirit crystals: the core energy used for cultivation breakthroughs.
Qi and blood pills: replenishing the body's depletion and nourishing the original qi and blood.
Concentration pills (plant-based essence version) - of paramount importance!
To prepare for comprehending the "True Martial Stance," this pill can greatly enhance mental focus and comprehension, and is extremely valuable!
It hurt to spend so much, but Tan Xing's eyes grew increasingly determined.
Spirit crystals provide energy, Qi and blood pills solidify the foundation, and the concentration pills are the key to unlocking the door to the "True Martial Stance"!
This investment is the capital that will allow him to break through his bottleneck and truly open the door to martial arts!
Putting his phone back on the table to charge, Tan Xing hesitated for a moment, then got up and tiptoed to his mother Bai Ting's bedroom door.
Knock, knock, knock.
"Mom! Are you asleep?"
he asked in a low voice.
Click.
The door opened quickly, and Bai Ting, dressed in her cotton pajamas, looked tired and puzzled, as if she were just about to rest.
"Xiao Xing? What's wrong? Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Tan Xing grinned.
"Nothing, Mom! I just wanted to let you know that the school is organizing our first field training camp in a few days, the closed kind, it'll probably last a week! I'm worried you'll be worried if we can't contact you!"
"Field training camp?"
Bai Ting's brows furrowed instantly, her weariness replaced by tension, and her voice rose slightly.
"Is it dangerous? Where are we going? Who are we with? Are the teachers strict?"
"Oh, Mom!"
Tan Xing quickly interrupted his mother's barrage of questions, exaggeratedly patting his muscular chest, striking a pose like a bodybuilder showing off his biceps, his smile radiant.
"What are you thinking! It's just the most ordinary training! Climbing mountains, running, practicing teamwork! Look at my physique! You can rest assured!"
Looking at her son's "I'm invincible" antics, Bai Ting's tense nerves inexplicably relaxed a little. She rolled her eyes at him, but there was a hint of helpless amusement in her eyes:
"Stop joking with me! Okay, okay, I know! Be more careful and pay attention to safety! Do you hear me?"
"Yes, ma'am!"
Tan Xing replied with a grin, making a move to slip away: "
You should rest! Good night!"
He turned around and took two steps, passing by the balcony, when he saw Tan Hu still there, struggling to stand and practice his boxing, his face flushed red, and beads of sweat streaming down his temples.
"Hey! You brat!"
Tan Xing stopped in his tracks, hands on his hips, and roared,
"Finish this cycle and get to bed right now! Did you drink your milk? Don't look like a bean sprout! I don't want a short, stocky little brother!"
Tan Hu, who was finishing up, was caught off guard by his brother's sudden shout and almost lost his balance. He barely managed to control his energy and finish the last movement, then turned around, looking indignant, and yelled,
"Damn it! Bro, you change your mind faster than flipping through a book! Who told me to come here to practice? Now you're rushing me to bed like it's my life? Are you going through menopause early? And another thing!"
He straightened his back, trying to appear taller:
"I'm 1.7 meters tall now! You're only 1.85 meters! Once I'm in full growth spurt and get the nutrition I need, who knows who'll be the shorty!" "Heh! Holy crap! You've gone too far
! You're itching for a beating, aren't you?"
Tan Xing's eyebrows shot up, and he immediately bent down, grabbed his slippers, and pounced on the balcony with a loud shout: "Don't run away if you dare! I'll beat your butt until it's blooming!" "Help! Mom! My brother's gone crazy!" Tan Hu yelled and nimbly circled the sofa. Bai Ting, watching the two clowns suddenly engage in a full-blown fight, shook her head with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, her face showing a helpless expression that she was already used to. Her son's energetic demeanor at home somewhat lessened her lingering worries about the "training camp." "Bang!" She slammed the door shut, shutting out the brothers' "battlefield." Before the door closed, a faint, indulgent laugh seemed to drift out. ... The next day, Jinglan High School, Class 1 (1) Martial Arts Room. In the spacious martial arts training room, the students had just finished a high-intensity explosive power training session. They were all drenched in sweat, as if they had just been pulled from the water, their heavy breathing echoing throughout the room. On the platform, their homeroom teacher, Xu Bo, stood with his hands behind his back, his face stern. His gaze swept over the young faces below until the last breath subsided. "Are you all calm? Now, I'd like to announce an important arrangement." "One week from now, the school will organize the first-year high school students for their first field combat training! Location: The Third Army Group of Northern Xinjiang, the wilderness training area, the outer edge of the E-level 'Black Wind Forest'! Duration... seven days!" "Whoa!" Before the words were even finished, the entire training hall erupted in chaos! "Wilderness training?! And in the Black Wind Forest?! Finally, we can go to the wilderness! " "Holy crap! It's finally here! I've been waiting for this for ages!" "An E-level area...that's challenging! Damn, now we can really fight those beasts!" "Seven days! An opportunity! A chance to make a fortune! Practical combat points!" The boys and girls who were just panting from exhaustion instantly became energized! Suppressed excitement exploded into growls and whispers among the crowd. Wilderness practical combat training meant real battles, precious beast materials, and most importantly... practical combat points and preferential school resources! This was a crucial step on the path to becoming stronger! No one didn't yearn for it! The atmosphere in the entire training hall was instantly ignited. "Rubbing hands together" didn't even begin to describe it; it was a frenzy of anticipation for heading to the wilderness and proving themselves! Only Tan Xing frowned almost imperceptibly, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes. The outer perimeter of the 'Black Wind Forest'? He had sneaked in with scavenging teams more than once before to earn a living. At most, the beasts inside were at the early stages of becoming spirits, with limited strength. If it weren't for the strict military control zone, he would have been grinding monsters and collecting "essence" there long ago! This level of intensity... isn't even enough to fill a tooth gap! At this moment, Xu Bo coldly watched the boiling students, a slight smirk playing on his lips before his expression hardened again. He pressed his hands down, and an invisible pressure instantly enveloped the entire area, silencing the clamor. "All excited? Don't get too excited. This training camp isn't just for Jinglan High School. Joining us in the Black Wind Forest training camp is... Lantian High School from Tielong City!" Boom! The atmosphere in the entire martial arts room exploded instantly! The air seemed to ignite! "Tielong City?! Lantian High School?!" "Damn! It's those brutes in iron shorts?!" "Damn it! They're like ghosts! Why are they everywhere?!" Beijiang City and Tielong City both belong to Beiyuan Dao, but their martial arts philosophies are worlds apart! Beijiang emphasizes technique and comprehension, while Tielong reveres strength above all else, unparalleled ferocity! The rivalry between the two cities over resources, league rankings, and the ownership of top talents is a powder keg! The resentment has long been ingrained! Lantian High School students are known for their fierce and domineering style, and their ruthless and decisive actions, making them the undisputed only top-tier martial arts high school in Iron Dragon City!
Jinglan High School, a top-tier martial arts school in Beijiang City, is a natural arch-rival! They're like oil and water!
Online flame wars between the two schools are a daily appetizer, and dragging out each other's so-called "geniuses" to relentlessly "whip their corpses" is a regular entertainment item.
Offline? Upperclassmen fighting tooth and nail over a wild resource point, resulting in bloodshed, makes the local martial arts news headlines every now and then!
"Lantian High School…"
Tan Xing, standing in the front row, suddenly narrowed his eyes, a smile playing on his lips.
A name instantly triggered his memories, a gaunt figure flashing in his mind…
Ye Kai… you're here too? Interesting… what a damn small world!
Xu Bo's cold voice continued:
"The training areas of the two schools are adjacent, and the mission objectives… may overlap! The rules are simple…
'Each relies on their own ability! Life and death… are irrelevant!'"
He didn't need to say anything more.
Boom!
An invisible tension instantly swept through the entire martial arts room!
The first direct clash between the new generation of two top martial arts high schools!
It's a battle for resources, points, school honor, personal future, and even... life and death!
The martial arts competition is grand and just!
It's about that sliver of opportunity, that one leap to the top!
Every top martial arts high school has a death quota issued by the Federation!
This is no child's play; it's the bloody price to pay on the path to becoming a strongman!
Xu Bo remained silent, simply watching the group of boys and girls below whose eyes had instantly turned fierce.
He silently murmured to himself, a hint of solemnity and expectation in his voice:
"I wonder who will take first place this time! If Lan Tian really gets to step on us and shit on us... with the old principal's temper, he might just tear down the martial arts building on the spot!" "
Damn it, for us class leaders, losing our bonuses is a small matter; we might really be fired!"
Thinking of this, Xu Bo's eyes grew even colder, and he roared:
"Damn it, you all better do your best!"
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