Chapter 25: Direct Transmission, A Great Opportunity!

Vice Principal's Office.

"Zhuang..., Father-in-law, should we go down and take a look?" Wang Yang spoke with some nervousness.

"Heh." Zhuang Xihang looked at Wang Yang, appearing slightly speechless:

"If only you were this good to Qianqian."

"Qianqian, I went to Yunmeng City to see her last month, she is doing very well." Wang Yang spoke, a trace of happiness appearing in his eyes.

"You..." Zhuang Xihang said speechlessly, then added:

"You are a bit more tactful now, even knowing how to invest in students; where were you all those years ago?"

Wang Yang shook his head; he was not helping Chen Yan for the sake of investment, but it was not worth explaining right now.

"The True Martial Class has a total of one hundred and forty-three spots. The twenty-three township high schools occupy sixty-nine, the three county high schools have a total of seventy-four, and Er Gao has a total of twenty-five spots. This Zhang Tie is the twenty-sixth."

Zhuang Xihang rolled his eyes at Wang Yang:

"Yesterday, his family even came to the school to cause a scene, and in the end, we had no choice but to give him a half-day opportunity to study in the Henglian Room. If the student you brought can't even beat Zhang Tie..."

Zhuang Xihang stopped talking, but Wang Yang knew.

If Chen Yan could not beat Zhang Tie, then he would completely lose the chance to audit.

Zhuang Xihang had already given enough face; the opponent he gave Chen Yan was not strong.

He should be able to win, right? In Wang Yang's mind, the scene of Chen Yan defeating Zhang Qingsi that day echoed.

"Even if you want to invest, the other party must have the qualifications for investment. The reason I gave him a chance is because you said he defeated a student who had undergone Awakening of Qi and Blood."

"Then let's go down and take a look." Wang Yang continued.

"No need to go, we'll know in a while. Since we have time now, let's talk about Qianqian's matter." Zhuang Xihang pulled out a cigarette and continued:

"You really hit the jackpot, having such a good daughter. I intend to have Qianqian sign the Gong Family Contract. With Qianqian's aptitude, she can obtain a chance for Washing Refinement this year."

Wang Yang was stunned, and immediately spoke:

"No!"

…………

Bang!

Chen Yan's body was thrown heavily at the doorway, nearly hitting Zhang Tie, who had just walked to the door.

"Holy Crap!"

Just as he was about to speak, Wu Chuhua let out a roar:

"Close the door for me, shut up!

Watch carefully, learn well; if you say one word, I'll send you flying!"

Bang!

Chen Yan supported himself on the ground with one hand, his body springing up two meters high, and smashed a fist toward Wu Chuhua, but it collided with Wu Chuhua's two fists, and Chen Yan's body retreated.

"Good... good!"

Zhang Tie was stunned; he walked into the Classroom and closed the door, sitting on the ground without a word. He had finally obtained an opportunity to enter the Henglian Room and had thought for a long time that he didn't want to waste it because of Wu Chuhua, but as soon as he came in, he saw a Mammoth who could trade blows with Wu Chuhua.

Worth it!

Zhang Tie felt secretly pleased; watching such a battle was not easy to come by, and this rather good-looking Youth also looked like someone on the path of Horizontal Refinement.

"Chen Yan, you are not my opponent."

Wu Chuhua glanced at Zhang Tie and took off his top; his body was muscular, but there were two Grain Marks on his chest.

Chen Yan's pupils shrank; one of the two Grain Marks on Wu Chuhua's chest was like a coiled dragon just like his, but the other was like a Tiger.

It was just that the Tiger-like Grain Mark was very faint; if one did not look with intent, one really could not see it.

"See that? I have not only condensed Force Patterns, but also three-tenths of Skin Patterns. You hit me hard, but I really..."

Wu Chuhua revealed a smile:

"Don't feel pain."

Boom, boom, boom!

Wu Chuhua threw punches, his speed extremely fast; his Fist Momentum was like Rapid Advance, Fierce Strike, containing agility within his ferocity, punching Chen Yan's arms one after another.

"Chen Yan, your Technique is no good, your physique is not as good as mine; you only know that one fist, how are you going to hit me?!"

Wu Chuhua shouted in a low voice, his moves like a madman, a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, appearing manic.

As the fist points landed, Chen Yan retreated step by step, but a brilliant fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

This is an excellent student from a county high school?

Zhang Tie is very strong.

He cannot beat him.

It's better that he can't beat him!

If his opponents were all Zhang Qingsi, he would rather not fight.

His gaze shifted; on the surrounding walls, those carved figures seemed to come alive, falling into his eyes, exceptionally brilliant.

Golden!

Golden Light, surging like river waves, poured into the Sacred Tree.

These Fist Technique Sculptures covering the walls were a massive treasure trove for Chen Yan at this moment!

【Po Saint Realm: Level 2 (11/15)】

【Break-Saint Fruit:

Force: (3/100)

Blood (97/100)

Technique: (96/100)】

Within the Po Sheng Realm, the Ji Character Fruit, which originally had over eighty percent progress, was growing rapidly.

"Continue!" Chen Yan roared, his voice resounding like thunder through the Henglian Room.

Wu Chuhua's movements paused, he looked at Chen Yan in surprise, and then began to laugh strangely:

"Hahaha, good!"

"It's not easy to find someone who likes to be beaten; I like it so much!"

Wu Chuhua laughed out loud; usually, those he met were either too lazy to fight him or ran away the moment they saw him.

Having finally found someone weaker than him who was still willing to keep fighting, he cherished it.

But seeing Chen Yan standing still in place and looking around, Wu Chuhua was stunned:

"Chen Yan?"

Wu Chuhua raised a fist, the air whistling around it.

"You actually..."

This punch was as fierce as a Tiger, causing Zhang Tie at the entrance to look on in Scream, and the next moment, he slammed a punch toward Chen Yan:

"Fight me properly!"

Bang!

Chen Yan suddenly threw a punch, the two fists collided, and a wave of SoulRefining surged up.

Wu Chuhua was stunned; how had this punch of Chen Yan's suddenly become stronger?

Chen Yan retreated explosively, intense pain coming from the soles of his feet. Chen Yan's Mu Jin changed slightly, the 【Red Steel Body Casting Canon】 circulated, and wisps of White Mist tinged with light red were exhaled from his Mouth.

This trace of light red was too thin for anyone to notice.

Just in that instant, he had consumed the now-mature Ji Character Fruit.

In his Brain, a torrent of memories filled with Martial Dao Technique flooded through like a dam breaking; within this torrent of Technique were the skills related to the 【Red Steel Body Casting Canon】.

The final part was about Fist Technique.

It was the Fist Technique skill on the walls of this Henglian Room.

Not much, but enough to make Chen Yan stronger.

Chen Yan looked greedily at the Sculpture on the surrounding walls; Golden Light flooded within the Po Sheng Realm, and the Sacred Fruit grew rapidly!

Immediately, Chen Yan let out a loud roar and charged toward Wu Chuhua.

"Come, continue!"

"You!" Wu Chuhua was startled; he could feel the momentum on Chen Yan at this moment, but he immediately charged toward Chen Yan with a strange Laughter.

At the very front of the Henglian Room, a faint light gradually flowed on that wordless Stele.

The two continued to fight together.

Time passed slowly, half an hour!

"Mammoth!"

In the corner, Zhang Tie, who had been watching the battle the whole time, was completely bewildered.

Wu Chuhua was very powerful, certainly stronger than this Chen Yan, but in Zhang Tie's eyes, this Chen Yan was more insane than Wu Chuhua.

He didn't care about pain or fatigue at all.

"Aren't you tired!?" Wu Chuhua asked in astonishment, his Chest having taken a solid punch from Chen Yan; although it didn't hurt, he was even more horrified in his heart.

This person had been using the Breathing Method from the very beginning; a normal person would have reached their Limit in ten-odd minutes.

This person had indeed reached their Limit, but even though the opponent had reached their Limit, they were still holding on.

Risking their Fate!

Opposite him, Chen Yan's entire Mu Jin was fierce and vicious as he charged toward Wu Chuhua, swinging his body with everything he had, and lashed out with a Whip Punch.

Sss!

A flash of Red Glow flickered between Chen Yan's Fist; Wu Chuhua was just preparing to use a Whip Kick, but seeing this scene, he paused in place and was sent into Flight by Chen Yan's Whip Punch, slamming into the wall.

He was just about to stand up when he saw Chen Yan flying over with another leg strike.

"Ah!!!" Wu Chuhua roared, his body darting away like a Leopard, and he shouted at Chen Yan:

"Brother, your Qi Awakening Failure!"

He couldn't understand it; the SoulRefining Red Glow that had just flickered between the opponent's fists meant they had broken their Limit and were about to awaken.

But the next moment, the Red Glow Disappear, representing a Qi Awakening Failure.

This person didn't care?

But then.

Boom!

Chen Yan smashed over with a Whip Kick; his sweat was evaporated into White Mist by the high temperature of his Skin, his veins bulged, clearly already at his Limit, yet his pair of Pupil were even colder.

【Po Saint Realm: Level 2 (13/15)】

【Sacred Fruit:

Strength: (54/100)

Blood (98/100)

Technique: (0/100)】

Under the pouring of rolling Golden Light, another Ji Character Fruit matured and was plucked by Chen Yan.

"I said, continue!" Chen Yan shouted loudly; just a moment ago, he had consumed another Ji Character Fruit.

Within this Sacred Fruit, everything was Artistic Energy related to the Fist Technique of the wall Sculpture!

He had become stronger; his physique was inferior to the opponent's, and his strength was also slightly less than the opponent's, but he could risk his Fate, and he was still becoming stronger.

He had no reason to lose!

Boom!

This leg whipped into Wu Chuhua's waist, erupting with a clanging sound like iron chains striking the ground.

"Holy... shit!"

At the doorway, Zhang Tie's mouth hung wide open, cold sweat constantly breaking out on his forehead as he watched.

Everyone says Wu Chuhua is a martial arts maniac, but what a load of crap.

This guy named Chen Yan, he's fucking risking his life fighting!

Wu Chuhua, who was battling Chen Yan, also had his expression change at this moment, his eyes filled with wariness as he looked at Chen Yan.

No one is unafraid of a person like this.

Time passed slowly.

Another hour!

"Lost, I lost!" Wu Chuhua collapsed onto the floor, his gaze dull, roaring:

"I fucking lost!"

Ahead, Chen Yan, who had still been charging, felt his body relax and stood still in place.

Sss!

A trace of SoulRefining Red Glow flashed across his fist.

Pain!

Intense pain!

He didn't know how many muscles were torn; he was covered in wounds, and his heartbeat had reached an unprecedented Limit.

Chen Yan did not sit down; he could not sit down. If he sat down now, the rhythmic contraction of his muscles would also stop, which would cause big trouble.

At the doorway, Zhang Tie walked in holding two bottles of water, his mouth hanging open as he looked at Chen Yan and the already prone Wu Chuhua.

Wu Chuhua had lost.

"Brother, you're truly amazing!" Zhang Tie spoke with particular admiration; he truly admired Chen Yan—he was too intense.

"I won." A Smile appeared at the corners of Chen Yan's mouth; he had won, and he hadn't let Wang Yang down.

【Po Saint Realm: Level 2 (14/15)】

【Break-Saint Fruit:

Strength: (88/100)

Blood: (99/100)

Technique: (76/100)】

The progress of the Po Saint Realm had already reached 14/15.

Today's gains were quite substantial.

Although toward the end, the Holy Tree's absorption of the Artistic Energy from the Sculpture had slowed down, it was already enough.

Wu Chuhua was still lying on the ground, but Chen Yan was the first to prepare to leave.

"Chen Yan, I'll keep looking for you to fight in the future!" Wu Chuhua said.

His eyes were full of daze; he could accept losing, but losing in the one path he was most proficient in was something he couldn't accept for the time being.

The other party was more ruthless than him, and the other party could endure more than him.

Who the fuck could maintain that Limit for so long? It was like they didn't want to live.

He had lost, completely lost.

"Fucking hell... Hahaha, you're awesome, Chen Yan." Wu Chuhua covered his eyes, laughing.

Chen Yan turned his head and glanced at Wu Chuhua: "You are also very amazing!"

Zhang Tie, truly amazing!

Chen Yan felt moved in his heart; he was worthy of being an excellent student of Er Gao.

He didn't actually count as having won by force; he had won by stubbornly holding on until the other party ran out of strength.

"Hoo!" Chen Yan exhaled a mouthful of White Mist tinged with red, slowly closing the 【Red Ridge Body-Forging Canon】.

"Brother, have a drink!" Zhang Tie handed over a bottle of mineral water, carrying a trace of awe.

Awe!

Genuine awe.

As for Wu Chuhua, he both hated and feared him.

Everyone below the top five of Er Gao feared Wu Chuhua, but the person in front of him was crazier than Wu Chuhua!

His combat power was clearly inferior to Wu Chuhua's, but to be able to win against Wu Chuhua based on a streak of madness—that was what made him amazing.

This was even more terrifying than having higher martial power than the opponent.

"Thanks." Chen Yan took it, wearing a Smile.

Suddenly!

Buzz!

On the wordless Stele at the very front of the Henglian Room, a wisp of Red Glow suddenly flashed and submerged into Chen Yan's body.

"Hm?" Chen Yan turned his head Mammoth-like, a mass of profound knowledge suddenly appearing in his brain.

Truth knowledge regarding the 【Red Ridge Body-Forging Canon】!

This was... Sudden Enlightenment!

Within the Po Saint Realm, a vast Lake of Golden Light appeared simultaneously!