Chapter 1206 - 712: The First Law, Sword Qi Thunderclap, Fist Intent Trial!_2
"Mu Nianxin is strong, but her opponent is even more overwhelming..."
"Go Nianxin, just do your best!"
"Meng Chuan, take it easy on our Nianxin!"
The comments were much calmer than usual because it was an internal duel, with only the fans of the two participants commenting. However, all the remarks subtly favored Meng Chuan.
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Meanwhile, in waiting room 0005 next to Meng Chuan.
A woman with a cold, almost celestial appearance was regulating her breathing while quietly watching what people were saying on the screen.
"They all think I’ll lose..."
Beneath Mu Nianxin’s calm exterior, her fighting spirit was fiercely ablaze.
She was preparing carefully for the competition, treating this battle as her final duel, leaving no regrets.
In the next room, Meng Chuan was about to hang up the phone:
[I’m about to go on stage.]
[Be gentle, or finish it quickly, she’s my senior sister.]
Yang Yuelian reminded him on the other end of the line.
[I know, I’ll make it clean and swift, so your senior sister can lose gracefully.]
[Alright, all the best!] Yuelian hung up the phone, looking forward to Meng Chuan’s performance.
Although Senior Sister Mu Nianxin had been very kind to her, Yang Yuelian still hoped Meng Chuan would win, clearly distinguishing between the close and distant.
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The preparation time ended, and to everyone’s surprise, Meng Chuan didn’t choose any equipment...
Having not showcased his fist skills for a long time, Meng Chuan decided to use his "basics" in this match to defeat Mu Nianxin.
He wanted to try a small experiment.
If he displayed [True Martial Way] in front of Mu Nianxin, he wanted to see if she could gain any insights under the True Martial Fist Intent.
The True Martial Way is a continuation of Qi Blood Martial Arts.
Meng Chuan, with the world in his heart, was determined to refine and optimize it to lower the difficulty and popularize it eventually.
As the top genius of Great Chu, if even Mu Nianxin couldn’t gain any thoughts, it would mean the difficulty was too high.
If creating [the Way] succeeds, heavy-handed improvements will be necessary in subsequent refinements.
After his contemplation, Meng Chuan entered the Spiritual World.
Familiar snow mountains appeared, and Meng Chuan looked outwards, spotting his opponent on a distant peak.
Even though they were almost a hundred kilometers apart, he could see clearly.
As Meng Chuan gradually approached, a few breaths later, Mu Nianxin seemed to sense him too, and Meng Chuan saw her silhouette flash on the mountaintop before disappearing.
"Not bad sensory ability."
Meng Chuan nodded approvingly. Though there was a gap compared to himself, she was already very strong.
After all, relying on his unique traits and mutations, his sensory perception had long surpassed many at the same level, unmatched even by Grandmasters.
But Meng Chuan didn’t pride himself on this.
What is this, compared to the Breaking Eight experts in the starry sky, whose thoughts alone could cover an entire planet? He still had a long way to go, requiring persistent effort.
As for where Mu Nianxin went?
She hadn’t left, instead, she merged her body and aura, hidden within the wind and snow, waiting for the right moment to act.
Meng Chuan continued forward, walking on clouds that lifted him as he too disappeared.
Mu Nianxin was taken aback when she suddenly couldn’t see Meng Chuan anymore.
"Without a fully formed Inner World, how can Three Limits achieve a blend of inner and outer auras just with Inner Scenery?"
She was astonished but kept her Heart Spirit tightly focused, sensing everything around her, gripping the long sword in her hand, ready to strike.
Whoosh—
The wind was detected by her right ear, and Mu Nianxin swiftly turned her head, just in time to see a silhouette, as if it had long found her, charging towards her.
The figure propelled the wind and snow, exuding a chilling aura, rapidly descending upon her.
Boom!!!
A punch landed, making the entire mountain side feel like it was hit by a missile, large chunks of the mountainside erupted into the air, and the mountaintop began triggering an avalanche.
From a high vantage point, a large chunk of the midsection of the snowy mountain appeared to be missing out of thin air.
Swoosh—
Mu Nianxin evaded ahead of the collapse and let out a long cry, swinging her sword in a reverse grip, producing a loud sword ring, causing sword light to burst forth.
As the sword light cut down, countless jade-like True Gangs wrapped with wind and snow were arranged in line, condensing like ice spears, glaringly bright like a wish-fulfilling object, all stabbing towards the core of the explosion.
The sword light in the air suddenly quivered, and the nine dazzling beams transformed into ninety-nine, covering the sky overwhelmingly, yet the trajectory was erratic and elusive.
But no matter what, the target was him, Meng Chuan was very clear.
Amidst the fog, Meng Chuan clearly saw the attack aimed at him, didn’t avoid it, charging directly towards Mu Nianxin as fast as possible.
A river of stars-like sword light came slaying!
Clang clang clang!
A dense, crisp impact rang against Meng Chuan’s chest, shattered ice shards rebounded around him, each fragment exploding into giant pits like a bombshell.
Meng Chuan rubbed his eye, as one shard had aimed for it; though blocked by his eyelid, it did feel a bit itchy, somewhat uncomfortable.
His physical body, under layered enhancement, had long reached an incredible degree, regular True Gangs couldn’t harm him at all.
"A monster like Liao Huo..."
No time for astonishment, Meng Chuan was quickly closing in on her, with an invisible oppression snaking through the surrounding air, unconsciously enveloping the surroundings.
Forcefully suppressing the turmoil in her heart, Mu Nianxin didn’t say much but gathered the roaming Gang Qi into her hands, placing it at her chest and forming it into a sword bullet.
She extended her palms outward in a push, the sword bullet surged forth, streaks of howling True Gang shot straight.
The sword marks, enshrouding luminous blue True Gang, wove into a tight grid, sweeping to kill.
Sword Qi enveloped every direction, so fast that it was hard even for her mind to respond.
Boom boom boom!!!
Muffled then sharp, the gigantic explosions echoed through the air, erupting like thunderous sound explosions.
Sword Qi slashing flesh, the sound of thunder crushing Heart Spirit.
This was an extremely skillful method of Sword Control—Sword Qi Thunder Sound!
"Not bad, not bad..."
Seeing this scene, Meng Chuan showed respect.
In the next instant, his eyes turned dangerously sharp...