Chapter 472: Chapter 437: Qualities of a Main Campus Principal? Lao Yang’s Great Halberd!
Boom——!!!
Thunderstorms ravaged the mist created by the dragon, with rings of electricity exploding and shaking outwards for hundreds of meters.
Rustling sounds came through, as if something in the mist was twitching.
Moments later, a figure was thrown out in a parabolic arc, falling off the ring.
Everyone looked closely and gasped.
Li Yuansheng’s skin looked like shriveled sun-dried fish, curling up.
His hair seemed to have been struck by lightning, exploding into charred black swords, piercing the sky.
The dragon and snake were gone, and the mist naturally dissipated completely.
Meng Chuan stepped out, shrinking with each step until he returned to his normal size.
He cupped his hands towards the people below, suddenly thinking of something.
He then made a "yeah" gesture towards the live recording devices, and swiftly disappeared from the Martial Arts Dojo.
All matches were over, what was there to linger?
The ranking on the Celestial Spirits list was easily changed, no need to award him a certificate, back to the hotel for some pile exercises.
Winning these fierce battles was due to his usual intense training.
Next, he had to hurry to E Province, not much time for pile exercises.
...
At this moment, everyone’s eyes were focused on Meng Chuan’s departing figure.
Most people didn’t know how Li Yuansheng lost.
Because their confrontation was too fast, like a spark striking instantly.
Immediately, Senior Brother Li was thrown out, the outcome clear.
After a while, someone stammered:
"I suddenly realized, Meng Chuan seems to have refreshed the age record on our United University’s Celestial Spirits list..."
[Celestial Spirits List] is not just about cultivation reaching the second limit to get on.
Including the Three-Limit Masters, only a hundred prominent positions exist.
This represents the strongest hundred below Grandmaster in the fifteen campuses of Northern United University.
Meng Chuan is not even twenty years old...
Someone repeatedly checked the rankings, moments later, couldn’t help but remind:
"It’s not just about being in the top hundred, between 60 to 70 places, earning 300 credits per month is already the limit of the second limit.
Further ahead entering the fives is at least a newly promoted Martial Arts Master..."
"Hiss..."
Everyone understood what he meant.
Meng Chuan with a newly-entered second limit body, astonishingly stood at the highest peak of the United University’s Martial Arts Masters group...
"Do you think, if his Qi Blood increases later, can he reverse defeat a Martial Arts Master?"
"...Your idea is very bold, but not entirely impossible."
He finished speaking, glancing sideways at Senior Brother Cui, who still wore a look of disbelief.
Senior Brother Cui had just entered the third limit.
When Meng Chuan’s Qi Blood surges, might he storm their Luoshang campus again for challenges...
It’s hard to say...
"I think we should first see how Senior Brother Li is doing..."
At this moment, beside the scorched Li Yuansheng, Ji Lin’Er was extremely anxious.
She still couldn’t believe it.
How could the invincible senior brother lose to a kid just entering the second limit.
It’s too absurd...
However, she had no time to think about these at the moment.
Turning her head, crying and shouting to the crowd, to notify the martial arts healer from the school hospital.
Old referee slowly walked over, with a palm wind pushed Ji Lin’Er aside.
He leaned down, sensed for a moment and said blandly;
"No worries, the lightning didn’t damage his internal organs, he was just electrocuted unconscious.
It’s merely skin and flesh suffering, he lost and must endure it, what are you yelling here for?"
He was an elder from the Luoshang campus, having accumulated authority for a long time.
He spoke, Ji Lin’Er immediately fell silent, while also feeling relieved inside.
As long as Senior Brother is fine...
Meanwhile.
Old referee was also shocked by the last trick Meng Chuan played.
For Meng Chuan just entering the second limit to master the embryonic form of Intention, he still barely accepted.
But clearly, as a Xingyi Martial Arts practitioner, honestly adjusting Qi and borrowing strength to enhance fist skills is the right way.
Yet, with that final strike, skin stretched like a roc spreading its wings, faintly resembling a bird-like Elephant Form.
Evil path!
However...it seemed indeed useful.
Thunder and Lung Metal simultaneously spurred, with arm stretching and wing spreading with wind and thunder enhancement, only then exploded with such astonishing speed.
"Could it be...this kid originally trained Elephant Form Fist, switched halfway to practice Xingyi?"
Old referee was puzzled.
Though Meng Chuan merely "imitated" with his body, it indeed carried some flavor.
If meridians could maneuver the path of Qi Blood through fists, truly capable of striking bird-like sky-cleaving fist paths...
Therefore, old referee had such bold speculation.
However, he didn’t know.
Meng Chuan further practiced Tiger Form Boxing authentically, with a strong tiger flavor.
After all, previously guided by the "demon"...
Meanwhile, inside the live stream room of [Celestial Spirits Luoshang Campus Battle].
The barrage had exploded!
The locals kept typing: [I knew, Meng Chuan was bound to win, he never lost before!]
The brothers from Yong’an campus started typing, the slogan when Meng Chuan initially fought in the supernova tournament:
[Fist Power Suppresses Northern Lands, Yong’an Steel Spear King!]
Xu Qingfeng was still madly spamming: [God! This is Meng the God! Such flavor, no need for extra salt!]
Lu Zhuxiao was also practicing his stance while watching the live broadcast, witnessing Li Yuansheng finish him off in three moves.
Now that his strength had improved significantly from before, he still couldn’t beat Meng Chuan...
Lu Zhuxiao was dumbfounded.
Could it be that he couldn’t even land a hit on this brat now?
Surely not...
Meanwhile, at that moment, Dong Yue was in front of his computer, jumping up and clapping like a sports fan witnessing their team score a goal.
Meng Chuan’s final move, Wind and Thunder Flapping Wings, was truly a stroke of genius, brilliantly executed!
Even he learned something from it.
Watching Meng Chuan soar into the clouds, Dong Yue secretly encouraged himself:
"Old Qi is about to become a Grandmaster; I must work harder too, or I’ll be overtaken by that brat like Old Lu was, how embarrassing..."
He didn’t know that, in Meng Chuan’s mind,
he had long been a major hurdle in his martial arts career, a mountain he must climb over...
...
At the same time, the cloud atop the Martial Arts Dojo, along with the black panther, disappeared with Meng Chuan.
[Leopard King · Chong Mingyue] smacked his lips, muttering to himself:
"Tsk tsk, this brat is quite capable... School principal material?"
This thought suddenly popped into his mind.
Having just entered the second limit, he already displayed near-invincibility at the same rank.
In the entire history of the United University, perhaps only Principal Sui could achieve this back then.
And the current Principal Sui is not only recognized as the number one Celestial King of Great Chu,
but also just a step away from the Great Saint Realm, on the verge of Breaking Seven.
If we compare them horizontally, this kid’s future is immeasurable...
The third Great Saint of Northern United University...
If not for Yang Huan being Principal Sui’s direct disciple, he would have considered forcefully recruiting Meng Chuan to the Luoshang campus.
Although he couldn’t snatch him, teaching him a thing or two might build some good rapport.
He himself had mostly reached the end of his cultivation, struggling with Pile Skill.
He could barely maintain the retraction of his meridians to stay at the peak of martial arts.
Moving forward, every step became increasingly difficult.
It’s not just about Pile Skill; he needed to have a tug-of-war with Divine Skill.
Continuously thinking, judging, practicing, and attempting.
His talent and comprehension couldn’t support further deduction of the Leopard Form.
Snapping back to reality, he dismissed the idea.
The dignity of a venerable stopped him from asking directly.
He disappeared from the sky and returned to his office.
After some thought, he hesitated but instructed his secretary:
"Ahem... find a way to indirectly inform that student from Yong’an.
Let him know that my body technique... you know, it’s quite formidable..."
The secretary looked puzzled, not understanding what he meant.
Seeing Principal Chong’s whiskers on both corners of his mouth and below his chin all standing on end, he hurriedly said:
"Uh... understood, Principal."
Just execute without overthinking it.
...
Early the next morning, in the hotel.
Meng Chuan took out his phone and had already received a text message from the United University’s office.
[Dear "Infinite Fist · Meng Chuan": Your ranking on the Celestial List has been updated; you are now ranked 69th. The end-of-month settlement will give you an incentive of 300 credits; for more details, please check the Celestial Spirits and Earthly Fiends List section on the United University website.]
The purpose of this trip to Luoshang has been achieved; receiving 300 credits comfortably every month is satisfying!
Over a year, he could receive 3,600 points for free; even if each [Moistening Vein Spirit Pill] was originally priced at 800 credits, he could exchange for four and a half.
Each pill could enhance his mental cultivation for about ten days.
From this perspective, the United University annually funds and provides him with one and a half months of free cultivation resources.
If using the less effective Qi Armor Spirit Pill, it could last over two months, quite generous.
This kind of treatment is impossible for other Martial Arts Universities; it’s a resource advantage of a top-tier Martial Arts University.
After all, there are a hundred people on the Celestial List who can enjoy this for free.
Those ranked higher than him enjoy even more.
These resources alone are burdensome for ordinary Martial Arts Universities; fortunately, Northern United University is wealthy and powerful.
"A rank starting with 5 earns 350 credits monthly, 4 earns 400... starting from the ninth rank, you earn 600 credits a month, increasing by 50 for every rank up?"
Meng Chuan’s eyes lit up; the first rank is equivalent to 1,000 credits in rewards each month.
Leeching off this for a few years, could he obtain a Grandmaster True Martial or battle armor?
Meng Chuan thought to himself, if he could dominate the first rank early on, by the time he reaches Grandmaster,
coupled with his savings, he could directly exchange for a set of "divine armor" of the same level...
A Fourth Grade True Martial adds significant enhancement in practical combat.
Plus, the scarcity and price difference of materials compared to Third Grade is enormous.
Like the fist blades he uses and popular weapons like knives, guns, and swords, they aren’t even available on the market.
For those who can use Fourth Grade True Martial, money is just a number.
Therefore, if he wants to exchange for more powerful fist blades or other equipment, he must rely on these credit resources.
A few days ago, to better utilize, he had been looking at; many of Principal Yang’s actual battle images.
For the halberd in Yang Laoyang’s hand, he also had some thoughts...
The halberd, like a massive gun with a "井" shaped top.
It incorporates almost all the functions of a gun, and its sweeping power is even greater.
But the only downside is it’s too cumbersome.
It loses the nimbleness of a gun and can only be wielded by those with extraordinary strength talent.
Contemplating this, Meng Chuan thought:
"In the future, in terms of allocating resources, save credits to exchange for equipment, use ordinary battle merits for cultivation resources, and use special battle merits for natural treasures and state-controlled resources, it’s quite perfect..."
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