With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 413 The immense pressure from the two swords!

As he poured tea, he carefully observed the two of them.

The two men have similar physiques; both are slender and resilient, like a lone pine tree standing tall and strong.

In short, greyhound
Chen Xuan held the sword on his lap, while Zheng Chengcheng casually tucked it into her waistband.

Meng Chuan could understand, after all, Chen Xuan possessed a fourth-grade Grandmaster True Martial Art.

It's expensive, so we have to be careful with it.

Zheng Chengcheng took a sip of the tea and praised it repeatedly, saying it was as good as the "Master Craftsman" with an 180,000 yuan price tag.

"Long time no see, Brother Meng."

Zheng Chengcheng seems to have matured a lot; the air of a wealthy family and her haughty demeanor have disappeared.

Whether it was the change in his personality that made him more composed, or the experience of two failures that taught him to assess the situation, it is unclear.

Meng Chuan laughed:

"It's been a long time, Brother Zheng and Brother Chen. Thank you for providing me with the talent pool information the other day."

"You're welcome. You'll be selected even without it."

Chen Xuan had a deadpan expression and just kept drinking his tea without saying a word.

He was never good at socializing; he was only focused on practicing martial arts.

Afterwards, Meng Chuan and Zheng Chengcheng exchanged some insights on the second limit, and Meng Chuan gained a lot.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Chen Xuan couldn't join in.

To ensure a smooth transition into the mission, he proactively asked:

"You two joined the talent pool earlier than me, so I have a question I'd like to ask you both."

Zheng Chengcheng smiled and nodded, saying:
"Brother Meng, please speak freely."

"After submitting applications for the national talent pool, is it discovered that a temple is a necessary condition for selection?"

He was quite curious about that.

After all, temples aren't as common as cabbages; not every demon nest has one, and not every genius has the chance to encounter one.

Chen Xuan did know a thing or two, and he took the initiative to speak;
"You could say that. Because the matter of the temple is kept secret, there are many different opinions online about the selection criteria for the national talent pool."

The state will first review the nominees to confirm that they meet the potential and talent thresholds, and will then guide them to discover matters related to the temple, or to the human world, and to demonic possession.

As the grandson of a superstar, Zheng Chengcheng naturally knew the inside story, and he added:
"Unless the person who made the report remains completely isolated, the state will eventually reveal the relevant secrets to them."

Meng Chuan nodded, "I see."

Joining the national talent pool is a way to accelerate career growth.

The most crucial thing is to be able to obtain special combat merits through national missions.

Knowing about "Demonic Infestation" and related matters about the temple is a prerequisite for doing these tasks.

Meng Chuan nodded, indicating that he understood.

He speculated that his discovery of Brahma's temple in the Yellow Sands 011 was not necessarily a coincidence, but rather quite possibly inevitable.

He thought of the sandstorm inside the demon's lair that had driven him toward the "temple".
Of course, this is just speculation.

After all, the sandstorms brought by the yellow sand days are unique to the Demon Nest and cannot be controlled by humans.

After Zheng Chengcheng finished speaking, Chen Xuan turned to Meng Chuan and said:

"My cousin said, 'Bring it on,' so here I am. Let's find a place to give it a try."
It just so happens that this mission requires the selection of a team leader, so this will solve the problem at the same time.

Meng Chuan nodded and readily agreed.

Try it and you'll die.

After a while ago, we set up a large arena on campus to spar with the martial arts teachers.

Meng Chuan gained a deep understanding of his strength after his breakthrough.

Without activating his unleashed form, he could fight for a long time against a peak second-limit opponent with over 20,000 health points, and in the end, it all came down to stamina.

He can easily defeat ordinary level 2 players and instantly kill other level 2 players who are just starting out, but he is also easily defeated by level 3 players.

If [Liberation] unleashes its full firepower, no one in the same territory can withstand a single blow from it!
The final release of a 350% physical bonus is simply terrifying.

This puts his strength and speed at an awkward level, far above the second limit but slightly below the third limit.

Putting aside the vast difference in Qi and blood values, the body after the three transformations, as well as the blessing of the vision or the Dharma form, are not something he can resist at present.

Hearing what Chen Xuan said, Zheng Chengcheng chimed in:

"Wait a minute, I also want to spar with Brother Meng. My younger sister has high hopes for me. Although I was defeated twice before, things won't happen more than three times."

I hope Brother Chen will let me go first, lest Brother Meng feel that my victory was unfair.

Chen Xuan glanced at it and said indifferently:
"You've already lost twice, what's the point of continuing? Let me go first."

"Let me go first. You may be too confident in your divine weapon, but relying on external objects to achieve martial arts is not the true path."

He's the grandson of a Heavenly King, yet he didn't even use a fourth-grade True Martial Art. What level are you, Chen Xuan, to have used one?
Chen Xuandao:
"That's not right. We can do it bare-handed without weapons. I also know a little bit about fist and foot."

"If you can't handle it, let me go first."

"Bullshit, I can handle it!"

"you"

Meng Chuan sipped his tea, remaining silent.

"Do these two think I'm a pushover just because I just entered the country?"

I definitely want to be the captain.

The 40 extra special battle merits were worth the same as several cultivation pills, and he was determined to get them.

Since that's the case, let's just convince them and make them obediently follow orders during the mission.

That genius's arrogance needs a good thwart.
Thinking of this, Meng Chuan stood up, interrupting their argument about "I'll go first," and placed both hands on their shoulders, saying:

"I think you should stop arguing and just attack together."

The two were immediately taken aback, and then looked at each other in silence.

Then, Zheng Chengcheng shook her head and said:
"Brother Meng, your joke is a bit too audacious."

Chen Xuan squinted, his knuckles tapping lightly on the scabbard:
"Whom does Brother Meng look down on?" Meng Chuan remained silent, only slightly trembling his aura and magnetic field.

In an instant, the air in the entire room began to scorch.

An oppressive atmosphere filled the entire venue, and the situation was constantly shifting.

In that instant, the two of them had only one feeling.

An overwhelming sense of oppression!

Meanwhile, Xu Qingfeng, who had gained the favor of Daoist Qi, was secretly working hard in the back mountain, preparing to amaze everyone.

Suddenly, he saw three figures flash by in the distance.

One of them, whose aura was familiar, was none other than Lao Meng.

The other two were strangers, but the aura they possessed was equally powerful and superior, capable of completely overwhelming him.

He is definitely a master of the second level, and not just any ordinary martial arts master.
"What are these three up to, running towards the back mountain in broad daylight?"

Curious, Xu Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, then decided to follow and see.

After a martial artist's body undergoes a mutation, it's not just an increase in strength and defense.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. Once he saw the three people standing still in the distance, he quickly climbed up a nearby tree and looked out from above.

Meng Chuan led Zheng Chengcheng and Chen Xuan to a large, desolate area where he often practiced his boxing.

All three are experts in their second-tier field, and the open environment here allows them to unleash their full potential.

Meng Chuan said calmly:
"We still have a mission to complete, so let's stop here and finish this quickly?"

"can."

Chen Xuan was ruthless and taciturn. He slowly increased the distance between them, ready for battle.

Just now indoors, Meng Chuan's aura was terrifying.

They are definitely formidable rivals!
Unlike a master who has just broken through the second limit, he seems to be a master who has accumulated years of experience and skillfully applied the power, almost reaching the peak of the "nascent stage of artistic conception".

Meng Chuan's strength of qi and blood cannot be faked, but why is it like this? Chen Xuan can only describe it as a "freak".

Meanwhile, Zheng Chengcheng remained silent.

They were on high alert, ready to unleash their power at any moment.

He has lost to Meng Chuan twice already, how could the other party be an ordinary person?
The stronger the opponent, the better he actually feels.

After two duels, to outsiders, he seemed to possess the demeanor of someone "second only to Meng."
"However, you've overestimated yourself today."

Zheng Chengcheng pondered to herself.

Chen Xuan's strength was definitely enough; he had heard of this martial arts master from Donglian University.

Both were hailed as being "the best of their generation".

Moreover, the other party also possesses a fourth-grade Grandmaster True Martial Art.

Meng Chuan's greatest advantage lies in his unparalleled and ruthless martial arts skills.

It can fight and withstand attacks, and is quite domineering.

But today is different. Faced with the Thunder Sword in Chen Xuan's hand, he also has to avoid its sharp edge.

This creates more openings.
His eyes, honed through training in the Zen Heart Howling Tiger boxing style.

He has already thoroughly honed his skills to possess a pair of "evil-dispelling tiger eyes".

Not only can it distinguish ghosts and spirits, but it can also see through illusions and reality.

"Let me show you how much I've grown, Meng Chuan."

Zheng Chengcheng also stepped back, creating a triangular formation with each person about fifty meters apart.

Seeing this from a distance, Xu Qingfeng immediately knew what the three were up to.

"Lao Meng is about to start showing off."

He could sense that both of their auras were directed at Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan is going to fight two against one.

Let alone one against two, Xu Qingfeng thought Meng Chuan could win even against a hundred.

It's simply a matter of one person taking a turn.

Because within the two limits, no one can defeat "Attack on Titan" Rakuten.
As the other party's best buddy, he should do his duty.

Take out your phone, tap record, and capture the beautiful moment.
Before the fight began, Chen Xuan cupped his hands and introduced himself:
"I am a disciple of [Phoenix King Bai Zhi Feng], specializing in the Phoenix Form Boxing of the Imitation Style. I would appreciate your guidance."

Upon hearing this, Meng Chuan was astonished to find that the world was so small; the other party was actually Old Shen's wife's apprentice.
"You are... Aunt Bai's apprentice?"

"Uh, right, are you very familiar with my master?"

"It's alright, mainly because I'm quite familiar with her husband."

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"What nonsense!" Chen Xuan shook his head and stopped talking.

He slowly drew out the [Upside-Down] blade, its surface as smooth and clean as a mirror, gleaming with a golden light.

"What a sword!"

Meng Chuan praised, and at the same time, he twisted his body with a creaking sound, slowly assuming a starting stance.

The moon peeked out from the bridgehead, its blade tip gleaming with a chilling light.

"You guys go ahead, don't wait, or you'll miss your chance if I make my move."

"Shameless talk!"

Zheng Chengcheng said this, but in her heart she knew something was wrong.

The "Tiger Hair" from Zen Heart Roaring Tiger also endowed him with the ability to sniff roses.

Before the danger suddenly arrived, the hairs on his body sensed it immediately and stood on end as a warning.

Meng Chuanming stood still, without moving an inch.

He sensed danger, but he couldn't see it with his eyes.

This is the worst possible situation!
This was as if Hu Hao had foreseen it, telling himself that if Meng Chuan were to make a move, it would be an unstoppable force of thunder and lightning.
(End of this chapter)