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Chapter 134 - 123: Meng Chuan and the Proud Dragon, Battle of Traits (3k)

Chapter 134: Chapter 123: Meng Chuan and the Proud Dragon, Battle of Traits (3k)

Meng Jiaolong laughed angrily, this guy really thought he was invincible.

Meng Chuan remained unfazed, let her say what she wants, he just needed to win!

Seeing Meng Jiaolong rushing towards him, he suddenly exerted force with his legs to spring forward, raising his left arm to block while his right arm swung back in mid-air, ready to unleash its power.

Did the opponent want to engage in close combat with him? Wasn’t she just handing him a victory?

Boom!

Meng Chuan’s sturdy body crashed into the rock like a meteor descending.

It turned out that in mid-air, Meng Jiaolong, with her agile limbs, suddenly changed direction to avoid his charge.

Meng Chuan shook off the rocks on his body, the dust yet to clear, he used the cover of the white smoke, and with a "whoosh!", his figure flashed, launching another fierce charge!

The dragon claw struck the rocky shore, sending a shower of stones obscuring Meng Chuan completely.

He charged straight through the barrage of flying rocks, his body unflinching and unscathed, with only a few stones leaving tiny red marks upon contact.

"Sister, is Dragon Form Boxing just playing with rocks?"

Accompanied by his voice, Meng Chuan’s heavy fist descended from the sky, tearing the air into shreds, striking fiercely at the spot where Meng Jiaolong had just stood.

With a resounding boom, the sand and stones beneath the rocks within five meters were thrown into the air, leaving a half-meter deep crater.

Meng Jiaolong barely dodged the punch, watching the exaggerated impact it created, her heart pounding furiously.

Fortunately, she possessed the [Startling Thunder] trait, without which she couldn’t have defied human capabilities to twist aside in an inhuman reflex.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, during the previous match at school, Xu Qingfeng hadn’t given her such intense pressure.

"I can’t beat this guy. If Xu’s fist skill is supple like water, light like wind, sticking like gum.

This Meng Chuan is on a completely different path. His fist skill is extremely fierce, getting in touch will cause injury, his strength is abnormal, and he has Hard Skills to protect his body, truly a monster."

At this moment, on the peak of the mountain in the distance, the judges zoomed in on the confrontation between Meng Chuan and Jiaolong.

"This kid’s martial arts match my style, a man should be a bit more fierce,"

Yin Tianshou praised, seemingly having forgotten the performance of the three from Yong’an just now.

"But her teammates are heading over, if Meng Chuan can’t resolve this soon, he’ll be in danger."

Bai Junfeng expressed a slight concern.

Luo Meng said calmly:

"Let’s watch then, Jiaolong isn’t entirely without the ability to resist."

To emerge from among the many geniuses in the Northern United University to participate in the entrance examination, she couldn’t be only at this level.

...

The chase continued, Meng Chuan bursting with energy like a leopard hunting an antelope.

But at every critical moment, Meng Jiaolong slipped away like an eel, always evading his lethal attacks.

Meng Jiaolong hid behind a giant rock, secretly regulating her breath, each trait outburst and dodge consuming her strength.

She breathed lightly, quickly calming her heartbeat.

"Is Xu Qingfeng leisurely strolling or what? Why is he taking so long to arrive!

Phew...not only is this guy strong, but he’s also incredibly fast, truly abnormal."

This showed that Meng Chuan’s training was extremely comprehensive, not sacrificing body techniques for Qi Blood enhancement, the threat he posed in Meng Jiaolong’s mind reached its peak.

Suddenly!

With a booming explosion, the giant rock behind her was shattered into pieces by a punch.

Meng Jiaolong’s body was flung out like a drawn bow, caught in the fierce air currents, she quickly steadied herself, twisting her wrist without thinking, tearing through the air to grip behind her.

Meng Chuan’s expression was as calm as a deep pool of water, tilting his head to evade the deadly claw attack, taking advantage of her arm’s swing to punch viciously with his left arm, powered by the [Heavy Strike] trait!

Meng Jiaolong seemed unaffected by gravity, truly like a soaring dragon paused in mid-air, her dragon claws maneuvering to fend against Meng Chuan’s swinging punch.

The rapid dragon force collided with Meng Chuan’s fist wind in mid-air, strengthened by their practical traits, Meng Chuan’s powerful punch was unstoppable, breaking through layers of air currents, striking down on Meng Jiaolong.

Meng Jiaolong pushed her body up against it, overcoming the gravitational effect with the [Startling Thunder] trait, leaping even higher.

The punch wind surged beneath her legs, like a flood bursting through a dam, rushing uncontrollably, numbing her lower limbs.

"Run?"

Meng Chuan stepped into the void, using Cloud Ascending Step to lift himself higher, dodging the tightly woven dragon claws, he swung his shoulder and elbow to smash at the opponent.

Meng Jiaolong crossed her hands over the peaks, reversing her dragon claws to forcibly withstand this strike.

Before her mind calmed, a numb sensation crept through the overlapping peaks, her inner breath disordered, her breathing rhythm jumbled, causing her to falter and fall downward.

Seeing this, Meng Chuan realized it was the triggering of the [Bone Penetration]’s chaotic breath!

Strike while she’s down!

Meng Chuan showed no mercy, interjecting the howling wind, diving at the opponent.

In an instant!

A steel hand as if cast from copper sprang out from behind her, tightly clutching Meng Jiaolong by the throat.

Meng Chuan tread the Cloud Ascending Step, looking down at her from above.

With the force of gravity, Meng Chuan crushed Meng Jiaolong onto the ground with tremendous weight.

The ground resonated with a resounding crash, stones and dust mixed, shooting in all directions.

At the center of the web-like cracks in the ground, Meng Chuan’s hand rested like a rough iron grip, no matter how much she squirmed, she couldn’t escape.

Blood phlegm stuck in her throat wouldn’t come out, Meng Jiaolong panicked and whimpered, her neck leaning forward to bite.

Seeing this, Meng Chuan remained calm and said softly:

"Don’t bite, I’m afraid you’ll damage your teeth."

Meng Jiaolong didn’t believe it, and fiercely bit down. The sound of her teeth grating echoed, tears welling up in her eyes.

Meng Chuan slightly increased the strength in his hand. Meng Jiaolong’s face turned red, but she still refused to give in.

He silently admired her resilience, far exceeding many male martial artists.

Then, he opened his mouth and said:

"If I exert just a bit more strength, your life will be over. You’ve already lost. Hand over the waypoint. I know your companions are nearby, don’t be foolish."

Meng Jiaolong mumbled and cried, tears streaming down her face, her blood phlegm choking her, making her very uncomfortable. She wanted to speak but was being strangled by this pervert.

Meng Chuan felt a wave of frustration:

"I can’t really choke her to death, it’s just a competition, after all, it’s not that serious."

Faced with this situation, he was at a loss. How could she be this dishonest?

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky.

It was the examiner from earlier, wearing a uniform and a badge from the entrance exams.

The examiner hurriedly stepped forward and advised:

"Candidate Meng Chuan, let go immediately!"

Meng Chuan released his grip, and Meng Jiaolong rolled on the ground, the sound of her violent coughing reaching his ears.

Moments later, Meng Jiaolong regained her composure, realizing that bastard had almost strangled her to death.

Then, she pouted, and angrily spat a jet of blood at Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan’s senses were incredibly sharp. He dodged the blood phlegm with a flicker of his body and raised his hand to strike again.

Meng Jiaolong swiftly moved behind the examiner, her body emanating the strong will of a martial arts family.

The examiner signaled Meng Chuan to stop, and he had no choice but to comply.

"Meng Jiaolong, eliminated!"

She hid behind the examiner, pulling down her eyelid to make a face at Meng Chuan.

"Nyeh nyeh!"

Although she didn’t defeat Meng Chuan, being able to disgust him at the end made her feel better.

Meng Chuan said helplessly:

"Are you a kid? How childish."

"I’m not small at all!"

With that, Meng Jiaolong straightened up with a look of pride.

Meng Chuan waved his hand dismissively, saying insensitively:

"Get lost. Hand over the waypoint."

The examiner activated a mechanism, and a white light shot out from Meng Jiaolong’s pocket. Meng Chuan reached out to catch it.

Meng Jiaolong followed the examiner down the mountain, turning her head to say:

"Just wait, next time I’ll see how to deal with you like a true hero, not taking advantage of others!"

She was still resentful of Meng Chuan’s sneak attack after she had just conquered a treasure site.

"No need for next time, wait for me at the foot of the mountain. After I win the championship, we can have another round."

Truly a top student from the preparatory class, his cultivation technique proficiency soared rapidly during the recent combat practice.

"Scram!"

Meng Jiaolong stumbled, almost falling. Is he really a martial arts fanatic?

As she descended the mountain with the examiner, Meng Jiaolong could finally think calmly.

"The teacher said that this guy has only mediocre attributes, yet after an epiphany, he broke through seven gates in a year.

I thought it was some trait related to Qi blood concentration, but his combat ability seemed lacking in nothing.

I didn’t expect him to be like a fierce wolf; his Body Technique, Fist Skill, and Qi blood without a single weakness, and still having time to master Hard Skills. What trait did this guy awaken after all?"

Traits aren’t commonplace. In the second preparatory class at the Yong’an branch, over twenty people, each with extraordinary talents.

Including herself, only two in the class had martial arts traits.

Her [Awakening of Insects] trait bestowed agility upon her body, not only assisting her in Body Technique practice but also allowing her to realign her bones before reaching the level of a martial arts family, practicing the powerful Dragon Form Fist Skill.

She only had mediocre attributes, yet she could stand out among those with superior attributes, representing the school in the entrance exams, thanks to 99% of the effort from the [Awakening of Insects] trait.

Thus, she deeply felt Meng Chuan’s strength, believing his awakened trait was not simple.

This made her think of a legendary figure in Yong’an City, who, upon gaining enlightenment, awakened Dragon Eyes, burning the three rivers and five lakes!

Meanwhile, at the mountaintop, Yin Tianshou watched Meng Chuan’s performance, admiration evident beneath his sunglasses.

Bai Junfeng spoke:

"Principal Yin, in this battle of traits between the two, I indeed misjudged. Your keen insight was remarkable."

He never expected that the naive kid who once displayed his national fist skills before him could grow so much in such a short time.

"Hahaha, this Meng... Meng Chuan kid is a young tiger who has seen plenty of blood. How did your friend cultivate him such that he has such strong killing intent at a young age!

If not constrained by the exam, he could have killed her in dozens of moves."

"This kid recently participated in the police’s [Demon-Suppressing Operation], truly blooded."

Yin Tianshou nodded.

"This boy is impressive, truly impressive!"

Luo Meng, who was listening beside them, remained silent, lost in thought, her eyes revealing contemplation.