Gao Wu: My Dragon Valley System

Chapter 137 Provincial capital, Rongcheng!
Zhang Junmo now possesses spiritual awareness and can vaguely feel that Zhang Haoting is also experiencing spiritual fluctuations.

This means that the opponent is not only an E-level thunder-type mutant, but his cultivation level has also broken through to the spirit refining realm!

It is extremely difficult to practice dual systems at the same time, but the combined power of the two systems is extremely powerful.

With his extraordinary combat power of thunder ability, even if he is only in the early E-level, combined with his cultivation of the first level of the Spirit Refining Realm, he is more than enough to fight even against the sixth level of the Spirit Refining Realm.

"You're stronger than before!"

Zhang Haoting also noticed the changes in Zhang Junmo.

With a system that conceals his aura, he naturally couldn't feel the changes in Zhang Junmo's realm.

But he possessed a certain genius instinct, and was able to judge that Zhang Junmo possessed enough power to pose a great threat to him.

"We're the same!"

Zhang Junmo smiled and said, "I'm really looking forward to this competition more and more. It's just a pity that we are teammates this time and we don't have the chance to compete again."

Hearing this, a hint of fighting spirit suddenly flashed in Zhang Haoting's eyes.

He stared at Zhang Junmo and said slowly, "If there is an opportunity, isn't it now?"

Zhang Junmo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he grinned and said, "It seems that Senior is also a little impatient. It's just right, let's take this opportunity to have a fight!"

As he spoke, a huge black sword appeared in Zhang Junmo's hand.

Zhang Haoting also rarely smiled, with lightning flashing around him and his true energy surging.

The dean on the side saw this and immediately ran to the middle of the two of them with sweat all over his forehead and said, "Two students, please be patient, be patient!"

"The competition is coming up soon, you can't act recklessly at this critical moment! If you hurt each other, it might affect the subsequent competitions."

After much persuasion from the dean, Zhang Junmo and Zhang Haoting regretfully put away their strength.

Seeing that both of them had regretful expressions, the dean couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead again.

As the president of Xiacheng College, he naturally knows very well about these talented young people.

When a talented young man faces an equally outstanding genius of the same generation, he always can't help but want to compete with him.

However, there is only a week left before the competition. If either of them gets injured during the competition and does not have time to recover before the competition, it will affect their strength.

The two of them are the trump cards of Xiacheng College in the dean's mind, and they must not be harmed by their own people.

"If you two students want to compete, I will personally arrange a venue after the game so that you can let go and have a good competition!"

Hearing the dean's words, Zhang Junmo and the other man naturally had no objections and nodded.

Seeing this, the dean breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the dean looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone! The contestants of the Fuzhou Higher Education Practitioner Competition are students from higher education institutions in the nine major cities of Fuzhou."

"Those people are just like you. They are all talented people selected from thousands of universities. Therefore, the road ahead of this game is bound to be full of thorns."

"But I believe that you will be able to overcome all obstacles and carve out a path to becoming the champion!"

The dean's voice suddenly became passionate and his expression became very serious.

But the next moment, his tone suddenly changed, and he said with a strange smile: "Of course..."

"It doesn't matter if you can't win the championship. After all, victory and defeat are common in the military. But I hope that if you meet someone from Quancheng College in the competition, you will not show mercy!"

"It's best to beat them up and throw them off the stage!"

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The next day.

Zhang Junmo and four others gathered at the high-speed rail station, preparing to go to Rongcheng, the venue of the Fuzhou University Practitioner Competition!

The people accompanying them this time included the dean, several leaders of the institute, and Zhang Junmo, the spiritual mentor of the four people.

In addition, there was another person accompanying them which surprised Zhang Junmo.

That person turned out to be Xiao Mengyun.

According to Xiao Mengyun, she had been to the competition venue with the team during the last Fujian Province College Practitioner Competition. Her purpose of going there was to help the participating students investigate the information of other participating students before the competition.

The so-called knowing yourself and your enemy means you will be victorious in every battle.

However, after everyone gathered, they did not set off immediately.

Gao Shengzhong asked in surprise: "Why haven't you set off yet? Are you waiting for someone?"

Sister Yun at the side said with a smile: "That's right, we are waiting for the other three contestants to set off together. Although this competition is a college competition, the teams are divided by city. The eight of you are in the same team, so it is necessary to travel together to get to know each other."

Everyone understood after hearing this.

Soon, three other contestants representing Xiacheng arrived!

The three of them came from three universities in Xiamen, and the deans, leaders and tutors of several schools knew each other.

Zhang Junmo and his four companions briefly introduced themselves to the other three people. Not long after that, a reminder of the train arriving at the station came over the radio.

The three newcomers are two men and one woman.

Their names are Miao Kai, Wan Junjie and Xu Lingyue.

In the car, several young people quickly started chatting with each other, ranging from spiritual practice to daily interests and hobbies, and soon became familiar with each other.

Miao Kai and Xu Lingyue are both cultivators, and their cultivation base is at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Wan Junjie is a top-level F-class wind-type psychic, and is just one step away from breaking through to the E-class.

The strength is pretty good.

They are also mild-tempered and talkative, so the vulgar plots that are common in some novels, where teammates dislike each other and pick on each other on the eve of a game, are simply impossible to occur.

After all, there aren't so many idiots in reality who just want to make themselves uncomfortable.

The drive took just over two hours and we soon arrived at our destination.

The capital of Fujian Province, Rongcheng!

As soon as he got off the car, Zhang Junmo saw Gao Shengzhong looking around.

"What are you looking at?"

Gao Shengzhong looked for a long time but didn't seem to see what he wanted to see. He asked in confusion: "Shouldn't there be a lot of banyan trees in Rongcheng? I heard there is even a king banyan tree!"

Zhang Junmo pointed to the newly planted saplings on the roadside outside the square and said, "Here! Isn't that the banyan tree you were looking for?"

Seeing this, Gao Shengzhong was stunned, and then his face turned disappointed.

"Hasn't it been said since ancient times that Rongcheng has a green shade all over the city without a canopy in the hot summer? I thought I could see this scene!"

"Don't worry! This is a modern society after all. It's impossible to be the same as in the past. But since it's a banyan city, there must be a lot of banyan trees preserved. We should be able to see them on the road later."

As he was talking, Zhang Junmo was suddenly stunned. He looked at Gao Shengzhong with some suspicion and asked, "When did you become interested in these things?"

"It's not easy to come to Rongcheng, I must make some plans first!"

Gao Shengzhong grinned.

The people around him glanced at him and rolled their eyes.

Do you really think you are here for tourism?
"Hey! Isn't this Lao Zhao? What a coincidence, I bumped into him right after I got here!"

Just then, another group of people came from not far away.

One of them was a thin middle-aged man in his fifties, walking towards this side with a smile on his face.

It's just that the face has very little flesh and looks like skin and bones. When he smiles, the whole face looks extremely wretched.

But the other person happened to be wearing a pair of glasses, and as he walked towards this side, he raised his hand to adjust it.

The president of Xiacheng College, who was originally chatting with his companions, was stunned when he heard the voice, then looked in the direction of the voice and his face darkened.

(End of this chapter)