With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal
Chapter 1004 - 656: Tathagata, Soul Devourer, Martial Tournament Begins! (6k)_4
But there are only fifty spots available to reach the Provincial Martial Arts Competition Center at the foot of the mountain.
Today is the decisive moment to narrow the last one hundred down to fifty.
The victors will secure the extremely precious spots for the provincial tournament.
The spotlight shines down, the attire of flying dragons bursts like flames, exuberant and dynamic.
Today’s competitors are all wearing the same fierce red fire dragon attire, without a hint of any other color mixed in...
The national martial arts competition has turned into an internal battle within the United University...
The age limit for participants in the Dawn Martial Arts is below 30 years, and the Yong’an District spots have been completely taken by Northern United University.
This is probably the primary reason the venue is directly located at Lishan Mountain.
After all, it’s an internal conflict, sparing the hassle of running back and forth...
Boom!
Flames splashed, monkeys screeched, shadows struck heavy blows, then flipped down from the ring, easily claiming a spot.
Standing at the side, students showed admiration and quickly handed over a bottle of water.
[Red Flames Ape · Chen Jing] stepped down from the ring, smiling while receiving it and drank it in one gulp.
"Brother Jing is awesome!"
Others came up laughing and said:
"Brother Jing is a Three Limits expert, naturally, there are few in our school who can rival him?"
Chen Jing put down the bottle, waved his hand, without displaying any arrogance:
"Those escorted to the provincial semi-final around Beijing, the [National Talents], are the true masters; I’m nothing compared to them."
The other person heard, with a curious look:
"True Inheritance Meng has never appeared in competitions for this very reason?"
Chen Jing nodded:
"Indeed, True Inheritance Meng is naturally a National Talent, among the top elite fighters!"
At the initial stage of the martial arts battle, it splits into the city and province’s qualifying tournaments, winners can advance.
Among National Talents under thirty years old, with Martial Arts Cultivation above the Third Limit.
They can directly skip these two qualifying stages, automatically entering the semi-final.
Meng Chuan is clearly among them, hence never shown up.
Afterwards, elite youths from the four regions of Great Chu will converge at the semi-final around Beijing, ultimately contesting within Shangjing City for the ultimate showdown.
The entire tournament is clearly tiered, methodically filtering through, congregating the world’s heroes to Shangjing.
Competing with martial arts prodigies selected from other countries, competing for the supreme honor of [First Generation].
This Dawn Martial Arts marks the first gathering worldwide, sorting out victor from loser, carrying extraordinary significance.
The matches on stage continue, with martial arts rules allowing each to carry only one piece of precious armor and one True Martial, banning recovery medicines.
Four arenas match simultaneously, occasionally winners with joyful expressions descending.
Losers with dropped heads, sighing continuously.
Someone else descends from the ring, standing beside Chen Jing, wipes sweat and exhales a relaxing breath, his face showed the joy of advancing.
This person is the Breaking Two, Xu Qingfeng, narrowly defeating another 27-year-old Two Limits fist skill teacher, securing another provincial tournament spot for the Grandmaster Class.
Having defeated a seasoned Two Limits, Xu Qingfeng has already proven his potential.
"Brother Chuan is continually in retreat, wonder how he’s faring, truly wish to compete alongside him..."
"Farewell, I wouldn’t want to..."
Chen Jing heard Xu Qingfeng’s bold statement, shook his head, sighed:
"Luckily he’s escorted, otherwise I suspect even all fifty of us advancing wouldn’t match him..."
That day Brother Meng’s fearsome presence while slaughtering Bo Gang left a deep impression on him.
"Hiss... thinking carefully, it’s indeed the case."
Xu Qingfeng recalled months ago, that cloud battle, Meng Chuan’s opponent was Dong Yue, master of the martial arts grandmaster...
Though as Martial Arts realm deepens, the Qi Blood gap between small realms infinitely expands.
The further you go, the harder surpassing realms becomes.
A master in the initial realm triumphing over a mid-realm one, all are talented experts well-versed in martial arts skills.
Even those crossing further, it’s exceedingly hard.
Yet Meng Chuan is inherently extraordinary, outside the realm of common people...
...
Unlike the bustling Martial Arts Dojo, Huaqing Pool remains serene throughout the night.
Only occasionally cicada cries rang out, piercing in the dark.
Inside the quiet room.
Meng Chuan sits cross-legged, absorbed in cultivation, unconcerned by external turmoil.