High Martial Arts: Starting from the Strongest Junior High Student

The following day, Chen Shi traveled to Da Yao Shan on the Guard Bureau's private plane.

The mountain range stretches endlessly, with more than sixty peaks.

Chen Shi's group competed on Hill 3, while Qin Lian's group competed on other hills.

At nine o'clock in the morning, all the contestants and their elders arrived.

Chen Shi stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up. Above him were mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, with ropes crisscrossing between them.

In front of us is a small forest. After running out of the forest, we will reach the first cliff and the first rope bridge.

Without a doubt, those people around him would be lying in ambush over there.

If he fell off the cliff, the game would end immediately. Chen Shi was a little nervous. He took a deep breath and then turned his head to look at the four contestants beside him.

Wang Zhan was on the far right. He glanced at me but didn't react, pretending not to recognize me.

Liu Qingtao, Chun Xueyun, and Hou Cheng, three junior high school prodigies from other provinces, are currently looking at each other and exchanging glances.

They were only in their third year of junior high school, yet they were already peak martial artists with 4.5 or 5 stars, any one of them stronger than Cang Tianzong.

Chen Shi shouldn't have been matched against such an opponent; it's all being manipulated by that mysterious enemy.

A strong mountain breeze swept across Chen Shi's face, making his hair dance wildly.

Suddenly, he smelled a fragrant aroma wafting over, and Xue'er whispered in his ear, "Senior brother is the best, keep it up!"

The sweet encouragement brought a smile to Chen Shi's face. He bit his lip, trying to suppress it, but he couldn't.

on site.

Behind each contestant is a huge intelligent scoring table; once the herbs are placed on it, the score is calculated automatically.

Now all Chen Shi has to do is carry his carrying pole into the mountains, collect herbs, and then put them back on the scoreboard.

At this moment, all five contestants remained quiet, waiting for the competition to begin.

This is the calm before the storm.

Li Qianzhi, who was hiding behind the storm, was still at the Di residence. She was a little nervous because she had spies on Mount No. 3 who would report on the situation at any time.

The undercover agent reported: "Chen Wan'er is present."

Li Qianzhi scoffed, "So what if she's here? What, is she going to help Chen Shi in the competition?!"

"Hasn't it started yet?"

The spy said, "Almost there, in three minutes."

Time passed second by second.

At the starting line, the five runners still did not communicate.

At this time.

The referee stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, to your positions!"

The five contestants shouldered their carrying poles and looked ahead.

"Start!" the referee roared, followed by a gunshot!

Five people carrying shoulder poles rushed out at the same time!

Chen Shi took off running on the ground at a very fast speed.

The three in the middle exchanged glances and then began to act!

Hou Chengmeng, the only traditional martial arts master, turned his head to look at Chen Shi and then grinned as he charged at him!

At that moment, the referee in the sky suddenly became curious.

Is this game that exciting?

They're attacking right from the start!?

Without hesitation, Chen Shi pulled the carrying pole out of the iron bucket and swung it directly at Hou Cheng's head!

Hou Cheng's eyes flashed with disdain, and his right hand, radiating blue martial intent, grabbed the other corner of the carrying pole.

Chen Shi frowned slightly. This thing was too light; it was only flexible and couldn't hurt anyone!

At this moment, the two of them, one holding the end of the carrying pole and the other holding the end, exerted their strength at the same time!

Blue martial intent gathered between Hou Cheng's hands, and his strength began to rise!

"You want to compete with me in strength?!" Hou Cheng exclaimed excitedly, "No one has ever dared to compete with me in strength since I was a kid!"

Chen Shi sneered, "Who gave you the audacity to say such things to my face?!"

Tide of blood!

Gigantic!

Chen Shi roared, "Open!"

His body suddenly grew to two meters in size, and because his blood tide had been upgraded to S level, his combat power had been qualitatively improved compared to before!

A terrifying force surged from Chen Shi's hands, propelling the carrying pole towards Hou Cheng.

Hou Cheng's arms trembled, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he cried out in alarm, "What kind of monster is this?!"

Chen Shi, his face contorted with rage, swung his arms violently, and Hou Cheng hurriedly released his grip, but was still thrown out!

In mid-air, he glanced at Chen Shi and saw him charging towards him like a wild beast!

He couldn't escape!

But he was not afraid!

Hou Cheng focused his mind and said, "Counter-armor!"

This is his superpower. After using it, a thin film will be attached to his entire body for defense and to deflect the opponent's damage!

In the sky, several referees looked on with anticipation. After so many years, would they be able to see the violent aesthetics of eternal bloodshed again?

really.

Those who can inherit the bloodline and live forever are all tough men!

Facing the anti-armor, the fourteen-year-old boy didn't hesitate at all, delivering a powerful flying punch right to the head!

"boom!"

A loud bang!

Hou Cheng flew through the air, crashing into two trees before stopping. He jerked himself up and stared intently, his eyes wide with disbelief. The right hand of the target was completely unharmed, covered with a layer of black martial intent.

Black martial intent, like a black bandage wrapped around Chen Shi's right arm, swung his neck and strode over, then ran, shouting, "What are you trying to rebel against with that little soft fur armor of yours!?"

In the sky, the referee was full of praise.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Black Martial Intent, that's amazing. It can completely block the reflected damage from the anti-armor. I can't imagine how monstrous this kid will be when he grows up. Right now, he's fighting opponents of higher levels, and he's only in the second year of junior high."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Shi pressed his advantage and once again delivered a powerful spinning kick to Hou Cheng's forehead.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Internal energy cultivation, steel armor!"

Hou Cheng's profile was now made of steel.

"Clang!"

Chen Shi's kick sent him flying more than ten meters, but it didn't injure him!

He clenched his fists, white mist rose from his body, and his eyes were bloodshot!

Boiling blood!

As the energy surged, the surrounding flowers and plants swayed wildly. Chen Shi sprang out, delivering another powerful front kick to Hou Cheng's chest!

Behind them, Chen Wan'er frowned slightly as she watched this scene. She had to admit that Li Qianzhi had made a good arrangement. This Hou Cheng was a pure assault soldier, with defensive capabilities all over his body. He had a clear self-positioning and was going to be a punching bag on the battlefield.

Iron Turtle.

Can Chen Shineng break his tortoise shell in a short enough time?

There were two other people waiting for him on the other side of the rope.