With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 392 Unleashing the Full Power! Eight Extremes Shakes Eight Extremes!

Chen Xuewu nodded vigorously.

Changing the subject, Liu Sanduo sensed Meng Chuan's strength and asked in surprise:

"Xiao Meng, are you about to break through the second limit?"

"It'll be done soon, I'll try to get it done within a few days."

Liu Sanduo was filled with emotion; he was caught off guard by how quickly they were catching him up.
Thinking back to when they first met, Meng Chuan was just starting out as a martial artist.

Now, however, he is approaching the level he has reached after decades of arduous cultivation.

As he stroked the lines on his palm, he felt both gratified and bittersweet, letting out a deep sigh:

"The future life is terrible"

Chen Xuewu had long since lost sight of Meng Chuan's current strength.

Hearing his master ask the question, he was stunned and stood there in shock.

Back then, I and my opponent were both martial artists of the Fifth Pass.

Later, Meng Chuan surpassed him, but only by a "slight" margin.

Since the joint entrance exam of 24 schools, the other side has soared to great heights, while I can't even smell their exhaust fumes anymore.

So much so that when they met at the Infinite Martial Arts Academy last time, the other party's advancement to the Martial Arts Master realm was already enough to shock him.

Less than a year later, you're telling me we're about to break the 20 mark?
Even a rocket couldn't get this fast.
Chen Xuewu looked at Meng Chuan's tall and straight back, and his fists clenched involuntarily.

He recalled what his military academy teacher had once said:
"A true genius can achieve in one year what an ordinary person does in ten years of hard work."

Only now did he truly understand the weight of those words.

Chen Xuewu had a good mindset. After adjusting himself, he thought to himself:
"Brother Meng is a true disciple of the martial arts school at the United University, whose prestige is equivalent to that of the 'Martial Arts Champion' at our military academy. It's only natural that he has such talent and strength."

What he didn't know was...
Meng Chuan could defeat a hundred martial arts champions of the same age.
This is due to a limited perspective. Chen Xuewu usually interacts with classmates of similar ability to him, so he naturally doesn't understand this principle.

There are also gaps between geniuses.

As he was lost in thought, his eyes suddenly widened in shock. His master and Meng Chuan beside him had begun to undress.
Meng Chuan took off his outer garment, stepped back slightly, and distanced himself from Liu Sanduo by ten zhang.

"Uncle Liu, give it your all!"

Since Liu Sanduo was present, Meng Chuan naturally chose to practice his boxing skills in actual combat.

Upon hearing this, Liu Sanduo laughed heartily, and crossed his hands to assume the "open stance with clasped fists" posture:

"Alright! Let me see the strength of your Martial Arts True Inheritance!"

Meng Chuan, a first-tier cultivator, actually dared to speak frankly about himself, who had been immersed in the second-tier cultivation for a long time.

To exert all efforts?

Then Liu Sanduo will grant his request!
Liu San stomped his foot hard on the ground, and his body shot out like a cannonball.

He darted forward and appeared in front of Meng Chuan, his palm gleaming with a swirling blue light as he slammed down, creating a deafening explosion.

"When learning martial arts, stand further back."

Liu Sanduo did not warn his disciple Meng Chuan to be careful, but instead told him to step back.

Why?

Because Meng Chuan also moved, just like him.

As its size increased slightly, it grew to a height of nearly three meters.

Raise your arms forward and upward, pull your legs back and curl them up, and then take a step forward and burst out!
"Go!"

Meng Chuan exhaled and spoke, and the pores on his entire body opened wide instantly as he unleashed this palm strike.

Its imposing aura burst forth like hair, transforming into a massive white mist that rose and spread from the pores.

Eight Extremes Mountain Splitting!

Although he couldn't gather the power of martial arts into his palm and unleash it like Uncle Liu.

But his strength was great enough that he was not afraid of exchanging blows with him!
In Chen Xuewu's vision, he saw the two flash by, creating a huge wave of air in mid-air, and then suddenly appearing at the top, their palms clashing together and unleashing a terrifying sound.

boom! ! !
The next instant, Chen Xuewu's vision shifted to the sky, and he was thrown out of control!

The two collided, and the resulting bursts of energy surged and dissipated.

The artificial lake beside us was already frozen over, with a solid ice layer half a meter thick affecting it.

As the energy dissipated, large sections of the ice surface exploded with jagged cracks, accompanied by a continuous, grating "crackling" sound.

Liu Sanduo was startled the instant their palms clashed.

"What a strength!"

In martial arts competitions, the worst thing is for one's hands and feet to go numb.

If this sign appears, it means that the opponent's strength is far greater than yours.

You can't defend against a punch or a swinging arm; you can only find a chance of winning through skill.

Now, Liu Sanduo is facing this situation.

He simply couldn't understand it. No matter how many stories Meng Chuan told, he was just a martial artist with a few thousand points of Qi and Blood.

With just one palm strike, I unleashed a massive surge of over 15,000 points of vital energy. How could I possibly lose?

But the truth made him ashamed; the kid's physical strength had reached a certain level of abnormality, which could actually make up for the difference in qi and blood.

That's terrifying.
Liu Sanduo was also a seasoned combat expert, and he reacted instantly to the clash of palms.

He took a step back, but his body surged forward, his solid arms taking on a soft strength, his rock-solid arms seeming to draw back a long curtain.

The fierce palm strike instantly transformed into a tethering and horizontal lock.

It is the classic move of Changquan – “Iron Chain Across the River”.

Meng Chuan's eyes lit up; Liu Sanduo's fighting skills were quite exquisite, which made him feel excited.

It is this pure martial arts "skill" competition that is enough to get people's blood pumping!
As a second-level master who passed the test of martial arts will, Liu Sanduo had the same feeling as Meng Chuan after this brief exchange of blows.

Using the horizontal bar as leverage, he unleashed a thunderous roar that transformed into a rolling wave of sound.

"Xiao Meng, strength alone is not enough!" Liu Sanduo's voice boomed like a bell, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, his fighting spirit even stronger.

With my disciple by my side, how could I, as his master, lose face!

His arms twisted and turned like a dragon, his energy flowing between his fingers, clearly demonstrating his mastery of the Iron Chain Across the River.

Meng Chuan grinned, wanting to show Liu Shu how good his skills were.

Since that's the case, then
Just a moment!
Meng Chuan's blood and qi suddenly surged and gathered in his arms, instantly swelling and becoming full.

The veins are thick, dark blue, and resemble a crouching tiger or a coiled dragon.

He did not achieve "final liberation," but only the physical changes resulting from exerting all his strength.

Meng Chuan lowered his fists, using the force of his front foot to push off with his heel, and clenched his fists into a hammer-like motion to smash into the "iron chain".

With this exertion, the floating ice on the lake surface tightened for a moment, and then immediately burst apart, turning into flying frost that filled the sky.

The immense power travels from the Achilles tendon to the waist, then from the waist to the hips, and finally from the hip bone to the arms and elbows, and from the elbows to the hands, bursting forth from one joint to the other.

This is the level of breaking limits, no longer like a cannon firing from a gun.

Instead, it is the opening stance of the Cannon Fist, as powerful as thunder – the Bowing Hands Startling Thunder!
As Meng Chuan unleashed this move, a wave of energy suddenly swept across the surrounding area.

Though he appears to be three meters tall, his imposing presence props him up, making him seem to connect with heaven and earth, like the embodiment of Pangu creating the world.

"Brother Si Chuan is too ruthless!"

In Chen Xuewu's eyes, Meng Chuan's physique and aura combined to create a powerful magnetic field that was enough to shake the soul of a lower-level demon.

This was the rudimentary form of the martial arts trend.

Although he didn't understand the specifics, he could still see some clues: Meng Chuan was indeed not far from the second limit.

"The second major deadline."

I'm still a bit far from reaching the ninth level. I wonder if Brother Chuan will break through to the Grandmaster level when he breaks through the shackles and becomes a Martial Artist.
Chen Xuewu felt that this possibility was quite high.
Liu Sanduo felt the impact of that punch intensely.

As the punch surged forth, Liu Sanduo felt an earth-shattering force, carrying Meng Chuan's unique fist power and intent, pressing in from all directions, leaving him nowhere to hide or escape.

You can only take it head-on!

For a moment, Liu Sanduo had a strange feeling.

He felt that he was not facing a first-level martial artist, but a second-level master who was even stronger than himself.

This was Meng Chuan's all-out attack, combined with the powerful life magnetic field displayed by his martial arts will.

In Liu Sanduo's perception, it was already no less than the second major limit.

While feeling shocked, he also exerted all his strength, gathering his true energy to block.

The iron chain met it head-on, and the instant it made contact, Liu Sanduo's face turned bright red, and he almost choked on his breath.

Meng Chuan's strength is no less than that of the two masters of limit.

With the support of various hard skills and vital energy, the power that his entire body could unleash was simply terrifying.

Rao Liusanduo's blood and qi are all stronger than Meng Chuan's, so what?

Ultimately, the problem still lies in the strength of the team.

However, Liu Sanduo's skills did not stop there.

The moment he made contact with Meng Chuan's fist, his arms moved like a nimble monkey climbing a tree, scaling up the large tendons on Meng Chuan's arms.

This is a grappling technique, and also a true-level boxing skill that Liu Sanduo was proficient in, the joint-locking technique in the 【Innate Qi Entangling Hand】.

However, Meng Chuan had already sensed his thoughts.

With both arms extended and stretched out horizontally, the elbows are then turned inward and wrapped around the arms.

Opening a gap, his waist shot out like a taut bow, kicking, twisting his waist, and contorting his hips, unleashing a burst of punching power in an extremely short time!
"Meng Style Bajiquan" - Cross Hammer!

"Good lad, that's some quick reflexes."

Meng Chuan's reaction speed put Liu Sanduo to shame, but his title of "Extreme Fist" martial arts was not given lightly.

He is a master of Xingyi Quan who established himself through Bajiquan!
【Shaking the River Eight Extremes】This is the perfect low-level true martial arts technique that he used to make a living.

Upon noticing the cross-shaped hammer, Liu Sanduo seemed to react instinctively.

He raised his right arm and struck Meng Chuan's elbow, while his left palm struck down, gathering true energy to cover the opponent's chest.

Dragon Subduing Style, plus unilateral salvation!
One move paralyzes Meng Chuan's nerves, another disrupts his heart rate, easily neutralizing the attack.

"sharp."

Meng Chuan raised his eyelids and saw through Uncle Liu's method of deflecting his punch.

It is a more refined version of Bajiquan.

He wants to learn the true skill level.

With a thought, Meng Chuan dodged the closing elbow strike that followed closely behind.

He swayed sideways like a willow floating on water, his toes barely touching the surface of the lake after the ice had broken, and laughed:
"Uncle Liu, if I win, would you teach me this Bajiquan technique?"

Liu Sanduo laughed heartily:

"If you've had your fill of fighting, I'll pass it on to you. Although it's a unique style of boxing from my Liu family, once it's in my hands, no one can do anything about it!"

Of course, the current head of the Liu family, [Blazing Golden Crow Liu Yang], is not present.

He only dared to say those words now.
Beside him, Chen Xuewu's head was covered in beads of sweat.

When his master sparred with Meng Chuan, he was even more nervous than when he watched some of the teachers at school compete.

A fight between martial artists skilled in close combat might not be a grand spectacle.

But if those in the know could see it, every move would be enough to grip the viewer's heart.

Because it’s too fast!
You never know what will happen next.

boom!
Faced with the barrage of punches unleashed by Meng Chuan, Liu Sanduo knew he had to unleash his full power.

(End of this chapter)