CHAPTER 269: CHAPTER 251: CRANE DAOZI, GRAND CHAMPION!

It’s just speculation; the opponent’s imaginary creature might also undergo "mutation" just like mine.

Indeed, their imaginary creature can deliver sword qi from a distance, but my greedy snake still managed to succeed.

It can swallow the Celestial Demon Core; I, your grandpa, can swallow it too!

In the next moment, the dragon demon twisted its body and maliciously stared at Luo Qin.

However, the icy power in their hands could still harm it, which is why it hid inside all along, waiting for the owner to find an opportunity to launch a surprise attack.

Seeing this scene, veins bulged on Luo Qin’s temples, and he couldn’t hold back a mouthful of blood spraying out.

This is precisely the imaginary creature he had condensed from [Teaching Crane Soaring Cloud], the "Crane Taoist".

Its image resembles the Enlightened Master in Luo Qin’s mind.

Now bitten and damaged by that disgusting fat snake, his Tao Heart was truly chaotic, infuriating him to the point of smoke rising from all seven orifices.

Because his crane-shaped comprehension was exceptional, or perhaps due to some special reason, the Crane Taoist underwent a subtle change afterward, allowing him to use spiritual power to condense a precious sword for defense.

In the past, this move was almost always successful, yet he didn’t expect it to be forcibly taken away today.

He quickly recalled the damaged Crane Taoist back into his body, and a sudden pain in his mind surrounded him with a dim feeling like his brain marrow was being extracted.

Meng Chuan was not one to be modest; his body flickered, and in a blink, he crashed in front of Luo Qin, sending him flying with a sidelong kick.

Despite enduring discomfort, Luo Qin wielded his sword valiantly in midair, determined to fight to the death, although all of this seemed laughable to Meng Chuan.

With a slight distraction, Meng Chuan grabbed the opponent’s collar and smashed him downward.

Then, with a backward wrist motion, the fire python coiled around his fist raised its head high, ready to completely devour the person on the ground.

Luo Qin struggled twice, tilted his head, and passed out from the mental exhaustion.

Only then did the dragon demon slowly sneak out, mouth agape around the opponent, but ultimately only managed to bite a mouthful of air.

Afterward, it looked at Meng Chuan with a puzzled expression.

"...He took it back, so be it."

Meng Chuan knew that brute still yearned for Luo Qin’s grandpa, but without the opponent summoning it, he couldn’t force it out...

According to the principle of "you are what you eat," that thing is likely to supplement his most lacking spiritual power!

He even considered waking Luo Qin and letting him have the championship in exchange for the dragon demon fully consuming the opponent’s grandpa...

...

After adjusting his breath for a moment.

Meng Chuan came to his senses, finding the surroundings beginning to distort and fade, as the wind and snow seemed to be wiped away by an invisible hand, the vast snowfield crumbling inch by inch.

In the next instant, he felt a sudden void underfoot, a blinding white light flashed before his eyes, and upon opening them, he found himself on the arena stage.

At the same time, the clamorous noise from the audience surged forward, and the screen froze on the decisive image of him grabbing Luo Qin’s collar.

Meng Chuan’s Flying Dragon suit was in tatters in the front, but perfectly intact on the back.

As he stood tall and straight, the advertisement slogan for [Hanhai] was refracted by the lights, shimmering brightly.

"The First National Martial Arts Supernova Tournament National Champion: Meng Chuan!"

In a stadium with a capacity of ten thousand seats completely packed, the cheers converged into a magnificent force, lifting the young man on stage straight to the clouds.

Meng Chuan remained as always, raising his right fist in response to his supporters in all directions.

The Martial Arts are not lonely; with so many fellow travelers, his heart was ablaze with passion.

Thus, Meng Chuan became the national championship’s overall winner, becoming first among thousands of student martial artists.

His martial artist career harbored no regrets, and his next goal fixed toward the sacred path beyond the Martial Arts Family!

...

"Meng God!"

"I said those experts know nothing; my Meng God excels even in adverse situations!"

"What about Celestial Master Mansion? In this Qi Blood Martial Arts Era, the Four-sided Alliance University is the best Martial Arts University!"

At this moment, as Meng Chuan won the championship, emotions were vented amongst tens of thousands in the audience seats.

Representing the emerging Martial Arts University, Meng Chuan defeated the genius Luo Qin from the ancient martial sects in adversity, directly breaking the traditional sect’s dominance in martial arts.

Audience cheers validated the emerging martial arts, venting discontent toward the arrogance of the ancient martial factions.

The Buddhist Path’s five schools not only have high requirements for talent but are also extremely strict in selecting entrants.

Unless one is a top-level genius like Meng Chuan, it’s difficult to enter the main gates and can only attend local branches.

These five major schools not only value talent and bones but also emphasize family lineage and background.

Without being a descendent of prestigious families or inheriting disciples, only someone with world-shaking talent could catch their eyes.

Meng Chuan hailed from a common background, and the cheers from the audience resonated with his breaking of barriers.

The Martial Arts path must ultimately be based on strength, not where one is born!

Meng Chuan barely stepped off the stage when Luo Guanyun burst over laughing, clamping onto his neck.

"Good kid, solid as always!"

These five words were the highest praise from his master, and Meng Chuan beamed with joy.

After winning the championship, he already saw the path of the Martial Arts Family beckoning to him.

A change in mindset sometimes aids advancement in Fist Skill, and if someone asked him what he most wanted to do at this moment, Meng Chuan just wanted to punch without restraint!

Beside him, Grandmaster Shen Shuo slowly approached, equally in a good mood.

This kid, he even managed a comeback in adversity, he damn well has guts!

"Tonight at the Pearl Tower in Shanghai, Hanhai celebrates for you!"

"Great!"

After replying, Meng Chuan focused his eyes and saw a dignified elder seated beside Shen Shuo, curious about his identity.