With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Is anyone still willing to take on Chapter 35?

Hearing this, many people were eager to try it out, like the new student who had just asked Wang Dong.

There's also Le Ping, who has reached the third level of Qi and Blood, and has recently made a small breakthrough in his Cannon Fist technique.

Looking around, he had a sense of self-assurance.

"Meng Chuan".

Upon hearing Master Luo call him, Meng Chuan responded and walked onto the arena.

Le Ping closed his eyes, ready to face the challenge.

"Huh???"

He wondered if he had misheard. How could it be Meng Chuan?

When Wang Yue heard Master Luo call out to Meng Chuan, he didn't react at first and stared blankly at Meng Chuan, not knowing what to say.

"Master, I refuse to accept this! I challenge you!"

Before Le Ping could react, the new student took the lead in challenging Meng Chuan.

"【Tongbeiquan】Yang Ping, the second barrier of Qi and blood."

"Meng Chuan, the third Qi and Blood Barrier."

Holy crap! You broke 3?

Yang Ping blurted out, and the other trainees also looked incredulous.

"Junior brother, be careful."

Meng Chuan reminded the other party, then pushed off the ground and sprinted to Yang Ping's side.

Before Yang Ping could react, his fist hovered over his face and gently tapped his forehead.

To avoid hurting his opponent, Meng Chuan stopped short of causing serious injury.

"You flatter me, junior brother."

Yang Ping then realized what was happening, and returned the greeting with a wry smile and clasped hands.

"Thank you for going easy on me, Senior Brother."

He then quietly walked off the stage.

Meng Chuan knew that he wasn't the only one among the three underage individuals with qi and blood in the martial arts school; Le Ping was also there. So he spoke up:
"Is there anyone else who wants to take on the challenge?"

"Let me do it."

Le Ping did a somersault and jumped onto the ring.

Although he was surprised by Meng Chuan's rapid progress, as he hadn't even reached the third rank when he was tested before, he was confident that he could win.

Le Ping encouraged himself in his heart:

"I've spent more time accumulating qi and blood at the third level, and my fist techniques are more refined, so there's no problem."

Do you think Meng Chuanlai can win this time?

"I think it's unlikely. Both are three challenges, but Brother Le's foundation is clearly deeper."

"But Meng Chuan is pretty ruthless too. I don't know why he hasn't come lately, but he used to be incredibly fierce, the little prince of Guoyiquan."

Leping launched the first attack.

He launched a full-force attack, instantly closing the distance to Meng Chuan and delivering a straight punch at a 60-degree angle.

The force of the punch exploded in the air, and if you listened carefully, you could hear six sounds—it was like a cannonball hitting the sky!
Meng Chuan was not afraid at all, staring at the fist so close to his eyes without even blinking.

He was very familiar with the Cannon Fist, so he used his inch step to draw a semi-circle with his right foot to dodge the attack. Then, using the power of twisting his waist, he threw a hook punch with his left hand, aiming at Yue Ping's face.

Le Ping reacted quickly, extending his right arm to protect his ear from the punch.

Even though he managed to defend himself, a loud "bang!" rang out, and he staggered.

"Meng Chuan's reaction speed is too fast! His moves are one after another, one after another, without end."

"Case solved! Who said Meng Chuan was getting an advantage sparring with Sister Ru? See? He was just practicing his combat skills."

After standing still, Le Ping quickly adjusted his posture, pulling his right arm back to above his earlobe and raising his left arm vertically forward with his fist facing upward.

He rearranged his boxing stance, his eyes filled with seriousness.

"Come again!"

"it is good!"

Meng Chuan was also deeply engrossed in the battle and wanted to have a good fight with Le Ping. As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Chuan bent down and suddenly thrust at Le Ping's side. His voice arrived before he did!

The cannon fire exploded right next to the enemy's ears, also a six-shot blast, no less impressive than that of Le Ping.

Le Ping's eyes were filled with astonishment. He simply couldn't believe that Meng Chuan had mastered the Cannon Fist in such a short time.

The cannon punch is extremely powerful and fierce; it cannot be met head-on.

However, Le Ping was not proficient in the movement techniques of that level, so he had to put away his fist stance and roll on the ground to dodge in a sorry state.

Meng Chuan wanted to practice his cannon fist technique more to improve his proficiency, so he did not choose to beat the dog when it was down.

After Le Ping got up, the two continued to fight.

Liu Ru often sparred with Meng Chuan, so she could naturally tell what he was thinking at that moment.

"Meng Chuan won, that kid."

"His progress is truly remarkable, he's like a completely different person. Could it be that he recently awakened a special ability?"

Liu Ru felt from the bottom of her heart that Meng Chuan had changed too much, and she was even more uncertain about whether she could become the master's personal disciple.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Chuan had already exchanged over a hundred blows with Le Ping. His fist power grew stronger with each step he took, and his training clothes rustled as he exerted force.

Everyone exclaimed:
"Damn, this is real martial arts combat! It's so exciting to watch!"

Le Ping felt that each punch from his opponent was getting heavier than the last, and he was about to be overwhelmed. He quickly blocked the next punch, then stepped back to catch his breath.

The time was almost up, but Meng Chuan didn't give him that chance.

With a high roundhouse kick of his right foot, he blocked Le Ping's retreat. Then, he twisted his waist and swung his body to leap into the air. After that, he followed up with a second spinning kick with his left leg, kicking Le Ping off the ring.

Le Ping sprang to his feet, showing no sign of resentment; he could sense that Meng Chuan had held back.

"I lost. I didn't expect you to be so good now."

Meng Chuan laughed:

"One win or loss doesn't matter, we'll try again next time."

Le Ping isn't someone who can't accept defeat. His sarcastic remarks during the blood and qi test were just a result of his petty nature. This time, however, he accepts his defeat wholeheartedly.

"Alright, I've learned a lot from this battle. I'll fight again after I improve my movement techniques!"

Meng Chuan clasped his hands in a fist and smiled in return, then turned his gaze to the crowd below the stage and said loudly:

"Fellow senior brothers, is there anyone else who wants to take on the challenge?"

He felt he wasn't too exhausted from the battle. The main purpose of the later battles was to test his moves against his opponents. He's in good shape now and could probably take on two or three more Le Pings without any problem.

After a few moments, no one stepped forward to challenge him. They could all see Meng Chuan's performance; no one under 18 in the martial arts school could match him.

At this moment, Luo Guanyun stepped forward and said:

"In that case, the contestant for the underage group is decided: Meng Chuan!"

Everyone applauded. Meng Chuan's strength was evident to all, and they were completely convinced.

Meng Chuan patted his chest:
"Thank you everyone, I will definitely bring glory to our martial arts school."

Luo Guanyun then said:

"Then I'd like to announce to everyone that I've taken on a new personal disciple."

Upon hearing that Master Luo had accepted a personal disciple, the surrounding area immediately erupted in discussion.

Some of the older students have been here for two or three years and have never seen Master Luo accept personal disciples.

Some trainees were wondering:

"Instructor Liu Ru is the master's disciple and has the highest strength. Could it be her?"

Liu Ru was even more nervous, as she had always wanted to become the master's personal disciple.

He spoke to the museum owner, both openly and subtly, many times, but was always rejected.

She felt she had no chance and guessed it was probably Meng Chuan, so she looked at him.

"Sigh, what's the use of having high blood pressure and blood? I know the answer to that in my heart."

Luo Guanyun announced:

"From now on, Meng Chuan will be my first personal disciple of [Qian Yuan Lei Dong]. Many people have seen his hard work, and his potential and strength are obvious to all."

Dear brothers, I'm begging for your votes!

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