High Martial Arts: Martial Soul Great Sage Equal to Heaven, crushing all races.

Feng Mo sat on the high throne, his gaze wandering aimlessly among the thousands of arenas below.

Soon, his attention fell on ring number thirty-six.

Chu Qiulan had just defeated an opponent at the fourth level of True Qi, ending a battle, and was now sitting cross-legged to recover her True Qi.

At that moment, a boy who looked somewhat like her jumped onto the ring.

The young man was dressed in a magnificent martial arts uniform, with the clan emblem of the Jian'an Chu family embroidered on his chest. His chin was slightly raised, exuding the arrogance of a direct descendant of a prestigious family.

Feng Mo recognized this person; he was Chu Qiulan's cousin, Chu Tianxing, a direct descendant of the Chu family's main branch.

"That guy named Feng Mo, did you pass on the Dragon Control Technique to him?" Chu Tianxing asked arrogantly, standing with his hands behind his back as soon as he steadied himself.

Chu Qiulan stood up, dusted off her clothes, and said indifferently, "So what if it is?"

"That's our Chu family's traditional martial arts. What right do you have to pass it on to outsiders?" Chu Tianxing roared angrily.

"The Dragon Taming True Technique was created by my father. Why can't I pass it on?" Chu Qiulan lost her temper for the first time and retorted sarcastically, "On the contrary, your Chu family's main branch obtained the Dragon Taming True Technique after my parents died in the demon calamity. You must have put in a lot of effort to do so, right?"

After his parents died, the clan claimed that Chu's father had taken the initiative to teach him this martial art before his death.

Chu Qiulan didn't believe it at all. She had run away to Ning City alone to avoid the clan's forceful acquisition and marriage arrangements, because she had heard that there were powerful figures in Ning City that even families in Jian'an Province dared not provoke.

"Insolence!" Chu Tianxing's face turned ashen. "According to the agreement three years ago, if you lose today, you'd better obediently go back to the main family! You're the only one left in Second Uncle's branch. Without sufficient strength, you're not worthy of claiming independence as a branch. Your only value is to arrange marriages for the sake of the family!"

He paused, then sneered, "As for your stealing of martial arts techniques, I'll settle accounts with Feng Mo after I've dealt with you!"

Chu Qiulan's expression grew even colder: "Enough with the nonsense. Do you think you can beat me?"

"I have my entire family supporting me, with top-notch resources and cultivation techniques, and my elders providing meticulous guidance," Chu Tianxing said proudly. "Defeating you is more than enough!"

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Tianxing launched the first attack.

With his cultivation at the fifth level of the True Qi Realm erupting, he formed hand seals and unleashed the second-tier S-level martial art, the Dragon Control True Technique.

A slightly ethereal golden dragon of true energy roared out, carrying the pressure of a minor completion realm cultivator, and rushed straight at Chu Qiulan.

Facing the menacing golden dragon, Chu Qiulan remained indifferent.

Under Feng Mo's almost demonic guidance, her Dragon Taming Technique had already broken through its bottleneck and reached a state of mastery.

Even if the opponent's cultivation level is three levels higher than mine, it doesn't necessarily mean I can't fight them!

High cultivation level only means high basic stats, but martial arts skill level represents combat performance!

Chu Qiulan was confident that her skills were more than enough to defeat Chu Tianxing!

She also went all out, unleashing a powerful burst of true energy.

"roar--!"

A slightly smaller, but more solid, golden dragon of true energy burst forth from the body, its scales clearly visible.

Two golden dragons collided violently in mid-air.

Even though Chu Qiulan's cultivation was slightly weaker, her mastery of the Dragon Control True Technique allowed her to overcome the opponent's strength with skill against someone at the minor level of mastery!

After testing each other for a while, her golden dragon suddenly attacked, tearing the other's dragon head apart with a single claw.

Then, with overwhelming force, it tore apart Chu Tianxing's illusory golden dragon piece by piece, and its remaining power crashed heavily into Chu Tianxing's protective true energy.

"Bang!"

Before Chu Tianxing could even scream, he was sent flying like a rag doll, crashing heavily onto the ground below the arena.

Chu Qiulan looked down at him and said coldly, "All the power of the entire Chu family was used to promote such a piece of trash as you?"

Chu Tianxing blushed crimson, feeling utterly ashamed and indignant, wishing he could disappear into the ground.

After saying this, Chu Qiulan felt a surge of inexplicable joy.

Given her previously aloof nature, she would never have said such humiliating things.

But ever since she was captivated by Feng Mo, she subconsciously began to imitate the way this "idol" behaved.

I have to say, it was actually pretty fun!

She subconsciously raised her head and looked at the lonely throne on the high platform.

When Chu Qiulan realized that Feng Mo was watching her with great interest, her heart skipped a beat, her cheeks flushed, and she hurriedly looked away.

On the throne, Feng Mo raised an eyebrow, finding it quite amusing.

If Chu Qiulan also had a defense-breaking system, she would definitely have earned a lot of defense-breaking points just now.

However, this girl's learning is not yet complete; the humiliation is not harsh enough, nor is it severe enough.

The array of lights matching the arena flashed once again.

Chu Qiulan's continuous winning streak against opponents of higher ranks caused her hidden MMR to skyrocket, and the matchmaking speed also slowed down.

According to the winning streak rule, the matchmaking system's sanctions could come at any time.

Before long, a new opponent was matched with you.

A slender young girl leaped onto the arena. Her eyes were wrapped with white ribbons, and she carried an ancient longsword on her back. She exuded an aura of coldness that kept strangers at bay.

Leng Ning Shuang is the successor of the reclusive Mind's Eye Sword Sect.

Although Leng Ningshuang was blindfolded, she instantly caught the mark on Chu Qiulan's school badge through her mental perception.

"You seem to be the captain of Ning City No. 1 Middle School, right?" Leng Ning Shuang asked coldly.

Chu Qiulan recognized the newcomer and knew that the other party was powerful. She was wary in her heart, but remained neither humble nor arrogant on the surface.

"good."

A sneer appeared on Leng Ning Shuang's beautiful face. "The captain, with only the second level of True Qi cultivation, and the vice-captain, who gets by through some dirty black curtain, are a bunch of stupid weaklings!"

I'll show you fools what happens when someone's been elevated to a position based on connections—it's a hollow title that will only be crushed by ability!

Chu Qiulan frowned, not wanting to waste any more words with her.

It's certain that I'm not as strong as my opponent, but we'll only know the outcome after we fight!

She cupped her hands in greeting and said, "Please grant me..."

Before the word "teach" could even be uttered, the condensation frost had already begun to move.

They have absolutely no sense of martial ethics!