Chapter 392: Chapter 392

Although his Five Elements Martial Theory is considered among the top at United University.

But Meng Chuan would rather understand it himself than have any involvement with such competitors.

Just as the Buddhist teaching says:

Bodhi has no tree, the bright mirror is not a stand, originally there is nothing, where can dust alight?

He is the Martial Extreme True Inheritance of United University and also a student highly regarded by Principal Sui.

No matter the myriad thoughts, keeping a steady heart to resist temptation will resolve everything smoothly.

Research and innovation area, Five Elements Fist research room.

It was still [Bamboo Gentleman·Loulan] waiting for him at the door, Meng Chuan approached for a handshake and greeting.

"Brother Lou, long time no see."

Loulan clasped Meng Chuan’s hands warmly:

"Long time no see, I should be calling you Senior Brother Meng."

On the path of martial arts, the one who excels is revered.

Loulan can sense that Meng Chuan is not deliberately suppressing his Qi Blood, truly formidable and terrifying.

He estimated that the other party is not far from Breaking Two.

This cultivation speed is terrifying as such.

Nearly three years of his own cultivation cannot match half a year of another’s.

If not called senior brother now, in the future it would have to be "senior".

After exchanging pleasantries, they entered the research room and went upstairs.

Meng Chuan observed the interior, still the same as the last time he visited.

Many students were connected to various devices, testing Five Elements Martial Arts.

He couldn’t help but exclaim:

"The atmosphere of the Five Elements Fist at the main campus is really good; if our Yong’an branch had even half of this, I would be content."

Hearing this, Loulan laughed and said:

"This is all thanks to the master’s efforts, if Senior Brother Meng thinks it is good here, you might as well stay at the main campus for cultivation; the master also has high hopes for you."

"Haha, I would like to, but there are so many mundane matters that I really have no time..."

Meng Chuan laughed it off and let the matter slide.

After going upstairs, Loulan bade farewell, leaving Meng Chuan to enter the top floor office alone.

A man sat behind a spacious desk, seemingly at one with the environment.

Still clad in black attire, a professor from United University’s main campus, the Fifth Limit Exalted.

[Five Elements Supreme·Li Zhenyue].

After returning the two techniques, Li Zhenyue got up from his chair, nodding and smiling:

"Have you mastered them all?"

"Meng Chuan is dull and has barely entered the basics."

"I observe your strong Qi Blood, I suppose you’ve lately spent your time cultivating heart methods to consolidate your Qi Blood?"

"I am preparing for the Yellow Sands Demon Nest, of course prioritizing Qi Blood."

"Alright then, take the Flame Burst Fist for continued cultivation. Though it is low-level, this technique is a rare original True Skill Fist.

Achieving results sooner can bring out your Qi Blood strength.

Return Five Thunder Crashing to me for the experiment needs. When it’s no longer needed, feel free to come and retrieve it."

"Thank you, Professor Li, for your generosity."

"Alright, you may go down now, I have training to do.

The summon has ended, you can stay at the main campus to exchange insights."

"Meng Chuan takes his leave."

The two concluded this brief conversation.

Meng Chuan sensed that Professor Li wasn’t as enthusiastic as last time, his interest seemed waned.

After Meng Chuan left, Professor Li sat in the room practicing his cultivation techniques.

He truly wanted to practice and was not deceiving Meng Chuan...

As the heart method circulated, Five-Colored Light Wheels suddenly appeared around Li Zhenyue.

With each breath, there was the sound of metal clashing, even the clouds outside seemed to gather and disperse along.

Meng Chuan’s attitude, Li Zhenyue could naturally discern.

Unwilling to stay at the main campus, he couldn’t compel him either.

With Circulation, his face did not show increasing ease.

Instead, there was faintly some... sign of pain.

"Outside of the real world, where else would there be genuine ’Qi’..."

At three in the afternoon, main campus, Martial Arts Peak Square.

At this time, the square was teeming with people.

Newly promoted martial artists from fifteen campuses within two years gathered here. The most update n0vels are published on novel※fire.net

All were young people, their Qi Blood vigorous like steel, showing no signs of lethargy.

Over two hundred Qi Blood flows intermingled, vaporizing martial arts will into the clear sky, forming a ten-mile long smoke signal.

Meng Chuan stood among the people from Yong’an campus, glancing at the forefront of the crowd where the snakeskin woman stood.

Indeed snakeskin... the tight fitting figure covered in spotted patterns, resembling snake scales.

The opponent titled [Candle Holder Shadow], truly only names get called wrong, no titles are ever misplaced.

"Senior brother, she’s Captain Sheyu, right? Really like a monster."

Chen Jingyi stood beside Meng Chuan, asked coquettishly with a meaningful undertone.

Meng Chuan smiled, saying nothing.

In his view, purely based on charm, Chen Jingyi wasn’t far behind.

However, Sheyu’s personality was much more malicious.

Meng Chuan speculated that it was likely she would challenge him soon.

Yet, he wasn’t afraid.

What is being a second limit anyway, just a newly promoted martial arts master.

Should she dare provoke, reverse defeat would be all that matters.

"Deputy Meng, hiding in the crowd for what, come over and stand in front of me."

At the forefront, Sheyu’s python-patterned tight outfit outlined her figure, resembling branches bearing fruits.

"I am indeed a jinx..."

Meng Chuan was somewhat speechless, this attitude, this word "hide," was already seeking trouble.

He truly found it unnecessary, with summon tasks at hand, these petty tricks were too childish.

But the crowd didn’t think so. Although She Yu’s voice was soft, she used True Qi for sound.

It had already reached the ears of everyone present.

The two people, one principal and one vice, were the leaders of this trial.

The crowd initially remained silent, then began to analyze with acquaintances:

"From the sound of it, do they have a grudge? We haven’t even entered the Demon Nest yet, can’t start fighting among ourselves..."

"I think it’s possible. Meng Chuan isn’t one to suffer losses."

"But Captain She is Breaking Two. If she makes trouble, can Meng Chuan hold his own?"

"Who knows? A man stands for his pride. Can he let a woman overpower him?"

"...Be cautious with your words!"

Meanwhile, the people from Yong’an campus surrounding Meng Chuan were also looking at him in confusion.

Xu Qingfeng couldn’t help but ask:

"Brother Chuan, how did you offend her?"

She Yu’s attire pleased him, but her tone was full of mockery, clearly aimed at Brother Chuan.

The Tiger and Dragon brothers stood nearby, their expressions matching Xu Qingfeng’s meaning.

Meng Chuan said exasperatedly:

"...She’s the one who started it."

The crowd trusted him since Meng Chuan wasn’t the type to stir up trouble needlessly.

The atmosphere became increasingly awkward, and Meng Chuan was about to step forward and ask what this woman wanted.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came over:

"You’ve become the vice-captain, and you’re really inflated. Even Captain She can’t command you anymore?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Chuan was amused.

Is Motohiko still trying to suck up to the other party?

In the distance, Shang Ruyi, the teacher responsible for this trial, looked helpless.

He had communicated his intentions clearly through She Yu’s master.

But She Yu didn’t stop provoking Motohiko, and he was rushing to be disgraceful.

Shang Ruyi had no solution...

Sometimes, people act impulsively, with the small head leading the big head.

Having gone through this age himself, Shang Ruyi understood but couldn’t prevent it.

Meng Chuan, naturally not playing by the rules, ignored Motohiko and walked straight to She Yu’s side.

The two of them were less than ten meters apart, facing each other from a distance.

"Captain She, you can do whatever you like. Just don’t disturb me, got it?"

As Meng Chuan spoke, the surroundings fell silent.

The whispers stopped abruptly, everyone stared at him, not understanding why Meng Chuan was so aggressive.

She Yu was the only Breaking Two among the Northern United University’s expedition team!

From afar, Motohiko saw Meng Chuan’s reaction, and his expression froze.

He didn’t expect the other party to completely ignore him.

"Who does he think he’s looking down on..."

Motohiko had a burning anger inside, but nowhere to vent it, feeling stifled...

She Yu slightly raised her head, assessing the sturdy man in front of her.

Her voice was crisp yet indifferent, speaking coldly:

"Is your muscle mass the confidence to speak to me ?"

Meng Chuan said nothing, only cracking his neck.

He knew today’s incident wouldn’t end well.

It’s better to go head-to-head; he was not one for clever words, fists were the best way to express himself.

Unnoticed, behind She Yu emerged a giant python made entirely of shadow.

Swaying and hissing around her body.

"Today, I’ll show you what martial arts hierarchy means, teaching you the lesson of understanding respect and inferiority."

As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn’t resist making the first move.

With the support of her python pattern attire, She Yu’s body technique was like a swimming fish, more like a serpent seeking the forest.

The distance between them was really close, for Breaking Two martial arts experts, it was akin to a meter or two for ordinary people.

The crowd’s eyes had not yet responded, and She Yu had already leaped beside Meng Chuan.

She made no immediate move, only letting the shadow behind her wrap multiple layers around the opponent. The nearly meter-thick form compressed tightly, exerting pressure!

This black, intangible, terrifying serpent was precisely the evolution of She Yu’s martial arts momentum.

Elephant Form Sect martial artists breaking two limits can integrate momentum with cultivation techniques, creating their unique Beast King image.

She Yu’s momentum comes from the Snake Form lineage, [Underworld River Black Scale Beast King Map].

Legend has it, the Black Scale Serpent controls the speed and direction of the Underworld River, guiding the souls to transcend and reincarnate, a mythical creature.

With a massive body, its back is covered with starry sky-like profound black scales, its most distinctive feature.

A slippery touch came, followed by a heavy pressure falling on the body like Mount Tai.

From beginning to end, Meng Chuan simply stood quietly.

"Has Chief Meng given up, stopped resisting?"

The thought passed through everyone’s minds.

Apart from those far away observing, Shang Ruyi remained calm.

He, too, was a martial artist both inner and outer, aware of the terrifying power hidden beneath Meng Chuan’s muscles.

"It’s a pity Hong’Er doesn’t have talent in this area. Otherwise, dual cultivation is the Tiger Form’s grand road..."

Motohiko was a Tiger Form genius, not a Body Refinement genius, which was his greatest regret.

But there’s still a chance; the way of [Essence], can be compensated as Qi Blood increases later on.

Regaining focus, Shang Ruyi’s body was ready to exert strength at any time.

The black scales tightened from tailbone to the top of the head, a force capable of crushing C9 alloy into paper exploded violently!

Why can’t the serpent’s body constrict the opponent’s flesh, She Yu noticed the scene, and her face changed suddenly.

Meng Chuan looked down at the shadows wrapping around him, slowly exerting force.

A blood-red sun rose, muscles and veins twisted under the earth’s energy, seemingly covered with mysterious black arm armor, fingers enclosed in deep red spirit energy, precisely gripping the thing wrapped around his body.

Then fiercely tore it apart on both sides!

A harsh snake shriek passed by his ear, but Meng Chuan didn’t care, he continued punching towards She Yu’s face.

How dare you act superior with me, respect and inferiority!