Chapter 241: Powerful Combat Strength, Reborn!
Chen Yan has his own cultivation room at the Tianbu Boxing Tournament.
A classic two-bedroom, one-living room, one-bathroom layout with a Grade 5 cultivation room.
Bing Yi is a star boxer at the recent Tianbu Boxing Tournament and has now fought their way into the Cyan Jade tier.
Having this level of treatment is to be expected.
Just as he walked into the living room, an electronic female voice sounded.
"You defeated the 19th-ranked Cyan Jade tier boxer today; since the 19th place is from Luo City and is not counted on the ranking list, your rank in the Xiaoyang City Tianbu Boxing Tournament is 20th.
Your current point balance is 57,145."
The woman's voice faded, and the living room returned to silence.
Chen Yan sat on the sofa, adjusting his body.
For Cyan Jade tier challenge matches, the base points are 1,000 per match, with an additional 100 points gained for every rank climbed.
Adding his previous points, he has a total of over 50,000 points.
The point exchange system of the Xiaoyang City Tianbu Boxing Tournament is different from that of Yunmeng City.
In Yunmeng City.
One minute of Grade 1 True Intent costs one point.
One minute of Grade 2 True Intent costs ten points.
Over 50,000 points could only be used to contemplate Grade 5 True Intent for five minutes.
But in Xiaoyang City, the value of the points here is one hundred times that of Yunmeng City.
That is to say, 50,000 points are enough for Chen Yan to contemplate Grade 5 True Intent for 500 minutes.
Actually, it is very worthwhile.
But for the current Chen Yan, there is no need at all.
His own Spear Intent is already Grade 5.
Although his Fist Intent is only Grade 2, Chen Xiyuan gave Chen Yan a Grade 7 Fist Intent Stone directly.
It was too generous.
Therefore, Chen Yan does not need to use these points earned from the Tianbu Boxing Tournament to contemplate True Intent.
These 50,000 points actually have a better use.
Chen Yan walked into the cultivation room.
The entire cultivation room was paved with slabs of pitch-black stone, and apart from the jade embedded in the ceiling emitting light, the entire room gave Chen Yan an extremely oppressive feeling.
This is the specialty of the Xiaoyang City Tianbu Boxing Tournament.
"Activate combat simulation."
Chen Yan spoke, and a cold light flashed in his hand as an ice spear condensed into existence.
"Combat simulation activated; detecting you as a Cyan Jade tier boxer, one minute of combat simulation will deduct 100 points from you."
The electronic female voice sounded.
Immediately following, inside the extremely oppressive room.
Streaks of white light appeared, condensing in front of Chen Yan into a faceless person dressed in white.
The next moment.
Boom!
The faceless person punched toward Chen Yan.
On the opposite wall, a line of numbers appeared.
4,951.
This is the combat value displayed by the faceless person's instantaneous strike.
Chen Yan swept his long spear, cold energy surging from the spear tip, and engaged the faceless person in battle.
At the same time, Chen Yan's own combat value also appeared on the wall.
5,621.
This is the combat value a Cyan Jade tier contestant should have without using martial arts, formations, or True Intent.
Chen Yan is the same.
But immediately after, the speed at which Chen Yan and the faceless person struck became faster and faster, fist imprints and spear shadows constantly bombarding each other, and the entire cultivation room was resounding with thunderous noise.
And on the wall, the combat values of Chen Yan and the faceless person were also soaring rapidly.
10,000... 30,000... 60,000... 100,000!
"Detected that the combat values of both sides have reached 100,000; one minute of combat simulation now costs 1,000 points!"
The electronic female voice sounded.
This electronic female voice is the robot of the internal network in the cultivation room where Chen Yan is located, used to calculate Chen Yan's points.
Chen Yan is not worried about his combat power being leaked.
This cultivation room itself comes with a combat simulation function; the points are only used for activation and will not leak the boxer's own information.
If it were to leak, this Heavenly Ranking Boxing Tournament could not have stood in the Great Xia for so long.
Boom!
The faceless person suddenly punched, rolling fist light erupting into ten thousand layers of phantoms, and even black cracks were torn open within the space.
Roar!
Chen Yan thrust his long spear straight out, his Qi and blood erupting.
Streaks of flying ice dragons swept past the spear shaft, condensing into a ball of light containing terrifying power at the spear tip.
Fifth-grade Spear Intent, activate!
【Void-Breaking - Ice Dragon Waterfall】!
Boom!
A terrifying explosive sound resounded within the training room.
Layer upon layer of light and shadow were constantly dissipating.
On the wall, the numbers representing Chen Yan's combat power value began to skyrocket.
Two hundred thousand... three hundred thousand... four hundred thousand...
It stopped just under the line of forty-seven thousand.
Chen Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Before he ascended to the Golden Body Realm, the highest combat power he could unleash through the path of Qi and blood was two hundred and fifty thousand.
But this time, it had actually reached four hundred and seventy thousand.
Of course, this combat power value test was only an extremely vague figure.
It merely measured a martial artist's combat power based on the amount of energy generated within the space.
Combat includes poison-killing, assassination, shadow-killing...
Different combat methods will also lead to different combat power values.
But the effect is not necessarily worse just because the combat power value is low.
For example, Chen Yan's fifth-grade Spear Intent.
A single point of extreme thrust.
The power of that single point of extreme thrust is certainly terrifying, but whether this power remains as effective when spread out is hard to say.
However, having a vague combat power value to assess with is better than having none at all.
"Only four hundred and seventy thousand, still not enough."
Chen Yan murmured; he wanted to exterminate Luo Chen and his group.
Although he could no longer find their tracks, his desire to exterminate them had never changed.
Boom!
Layers of golden light erupted upon Chen Yan's physical body.
【Heaven Patrol】, activate!
Five light orbs swirled around Chen Yan like stars, and immediately after, Chen Yan charged toward the Faceless Man.
He wanted to test his true strength by combining all his martial paths!
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
A series of booming sounds resounded.
Chen Yan and the Faceless Man's bodies turned into phantoms, constantly colliding and bombarding each other.
…………
Outside the Heavenly Ranking Boxing Tournament.
"Chen Xiyuan, have you already recruited that Chen Yan?"
High above, Deacon Hu looked at Chen Xiyuan with ill intent.
"Yes."
Chen Xiyuan nodded.
"You..."
Deacon Hu frowned slightly:
"I have already said that recruiting that Chen Yan will inevitably offend Chen Changyuan; this child is already dissatisfied with the main branch's handling of matters."
Chen Xiyuan's expression remained unchanged as she said:
"A single Chen Yan cannot change the overall situation.
As for you, Deacon Hu, your attempt to win over Bing Yi will only make Chen Changyuan even more dissatisfied."
"Ha!" Deacon Hu chuckled:
"You, aren't you also trying to win him over?"
Chen Xiyuan and Deacon Hu looked at each other and smiled.
Bing Yi broke through the limits of his realm and even completed the five crossings of the Golden Body; if nothing goes wrong, he will definitely be able to enter the Creation Realm in the future.
Recruiting such a genius, so what if it offends Chen Changyuan?
"It's just a pity that Bing Yi is resting; he actually gave no face to my Chen family's main branch at all."
Chen Xiyuan frowned as she spoke.
There were many factions that wanted to see Bing Yi before, but they were all blocked by the Heavenly Ranking Boxing Tournament.
They claimed it was Bing Yi's own wish.
"I think it is highly likely that this Bing Yi has already been recruited by the Chi family," Deacon Hu sighed; it is not impossible for the Heavenly Ranking Boxing Tournament to have the advantage of being close to the water.
Chen Xiyuan, however, hurriedly bowed and said:
"Deacon Hu, please help me!"
"Hmm?" Deacon Hu was surprised, but immediately understood:
"That Bing Yi has excellent talent and is on the path of Spear Intent, which is very compatible with you."
"Yes!"
Chen Xiyuan brushed her hair:
"If such a heaven-gifted genius walks with me, it will be mutually beneficial for both me and him, a great opportunity."
She needed a powerful guest retainer to gain great benefits within the Five Clans struggle and obtain more funding from within the clan.
Bing Yi was the genius she had seen who best fit her requirements.
Deacon Hu's eyes flickered:
"You don't even know what he looks like."
"It's not like I must become Dao companions with him; if our personalities are compatible..."
Chen Xiyuan smiled:
"As long as he isn't too ugly, becoming Dao companions is fine.
Besides, what does it matter if he looks good?"
A limit-breaking genius who has shattered the boundaries of their realm—who would refuse?
"Fine, I understand." Deacon Hu waved his hand, and his figure dissipated:
"However, if that Bing Yi himself is unwilling, there is nothing I can do."
"Many thanks, Deacon Hu."
Chen Xiyuan bowed, then her figure flashed, and she arrived on the ground beside He Youtong.
"Exalted One." He Youtong bowed to Chen Xiyuan.
"No need." Chen Xiyuan looked at the distant sky:
"After the high-level examination ends, you and I shall return to the clan."
"Yes." He Youtong said hurriedly, thought for a moment, and bowed again:
"Youtong will definitely bring back the Orchid Secret Technique!"
Chen Xiyuan nodded; this was the reason she had let He Youtong, a person from Chen Province, participate in the Qin Province high-level examination.
【Orchid】, one of the four blood techniques of the Xia Imperial Clan.
"The person I am familiar with promised me that as long as I can bring back Orchid, he will teach me the cultivation method."
Chen Xiyuan spoke, waved one hand, and a crystal radiating a faint blood-colored light appeared in her palm.
Inside this crystal, a single drop of blood was condensed.
Within the blood, a faint dragon shadow swam about.
Just a single drop of blood brought a suffocating sense of pressure to He Youtong.
"This is his blood; that person has cultivated the other four blood techniques, and his own blood can sense the location of Youlan.
Keep it safe; after entering the high-level examination, you can rely on this drop of blood to find where Youlan is located."
Chen Xiyuan handed the crystal to He Youtong.
He Youtong bowed again:
"I will certainly not fail the Exalted One's entrustment."
Chen Xiyuan's eyes flickered slightly, but she sighed:
"It is not just you and me who covet the four blood techniques; there is also Chen Changyuan. The genius on his side, Yu Changsheng, is second on this high-level examination's heaven-pride list. Your opponent's strength is very strong; you need to be careful."
Chen Xiyuan rubbed her brow.
The probability of He Youtong succeeding really wasn't high; had she known, she should have brought a heaven-pride from her own Chen Clan main lineage here.
Thinking of something, Chen Xiyuan said again:
"I sensed that Chen Yan meditated on that seventh-rank Fist Intent Stone a few days ago; he himself should have already been affected by the malice crystal.
I will pass you a secret technique that can strengthen that layer of influence within Chen Yan's heart.
He is a General Star and has the authority of an invigilator within the high-level examination; perhaps he can help you."
To the side, He Youtong's eyes flickered, and she thought again of that Chen Clan branch member who was as handsome as a banished immortal.
Pitiful.
After cultivating bitterly for so many years, he had actually become Chen Xiyuan's puppet.
Although she thought this, He Youtong bowed again and said:
"Yes."
…………
Inside the cultivation room.
Until a certain moment, Chen Yan ended the battle.
On the wall, a line of numbers appeared.
Seven hundred nineteen thousand six hundred fifty-one.
719,000 equivalent combat power value!
A trace of a smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yan's mouth.
With such massive combat power, he now had a foundation to stand on.
End of Chapter
