Technology Cultivation System

Lu Zichuan smiled triumphantly, looked at Meng Changkong and said, "I heard that you are the No.1 freshman in freshman year, do you want to make gestures?"

He glanced at Jiang Ruoxue and jokingly said, "If you can beat me, I'll give you the room."

"But if you lose, get the hell out of the Budokan, and don't come in again this semester."

Lu Zichuan looked at Meng Changkong sarcastically, "Dare you?"

Meng Changkong glanced at Jiang Ruoxue, gave her a comforting look, and said lightly, "Okay. But if you lose, you can't give up the room. This is the room where she swiped the card."

He smiled and said, "If you lose, why don't you get out of the martial arts gym and don't come in again this semester, how about it?"

He was afraid that Lu Zichuan would disagree, so he added another sentence: "Isn't the senior afraid?"

Lu Zichuan's face became grim, and he snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, why don't I dare. Let's go!"

He led the way to a competition arena in the center of the Budokan, which is a place for students to compete.

Although Jiang Ruoxue was angry, her eyes were full of worry. She said anxiously, "Meng Changkong, why don't I call the teacher in charge. If you compare with him..."

She didn't say what she said next, but she didn't have much confidence in Meng Changkong.

After all, those who can enter Jiangchuan University are the arrogance of heaven, and the person in front of him enrolled several years earlier than Meng Changkong.

It doesn't matter if you lose, Jiang Ruoxue saw the fierceness in Lu Zichuan's eyes, she was afraid that he would kill Meng Changkong during the competition.

Meng Changkong smiled easily, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will win."

"The competition will be over in a while. Wait for me. Your sister asked my friend to forge a weapon for you. Now that the forging is finished, I will give it to you later."

After he finished speaking, he jumped onto the stage of the martial arts arena.

Lu Zichuan took out a card and swiped it on the machine at the side, and a formation was activated, forming a barrier around the competition platform.

"Boy, this time it's 1000 points, remember to return it to me when you roll away later."

Meng Changkong moved his body and smiled, "I don't think you have much chance."

The realm of the other party is comparable to his, but the attributes of the source qi are more.

But if you want the attribute of the source qi, his quantum roulette can transform his source qi into any attribute.

The source qi on Lu Zichuan's body stirred up, and he said with a sneer, "If that's the case, let's start."

"There will always be injuries in martial arts competitions. I hope you will be careful, and don't blackmail me if you get injured."

Meng Changkong urged the source qi in his dantian to swim among his limbs, jokingly said: "Is the senior getting old? There's a lot of nonsense."

"court death!"

Lu Zichuan snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved a burst of fire-attributed source qi, which directly caused Meng Changkong to fly over.

Meng Changkong directly activated his dantian, a stream of water-attributed source energy gushed out, and two light blue swimming fish emerged from his hands.

Tai Chi Yin Yang Strength!

boom!

Meng Changkong blasted the fire-attributed source energy into thin air with one punch.

He touched the ground with his toes and flew out at a very high speed, his eyes were full of indifference.

A sneer flashed in the corner of Lu Zichuan's eyes. The fire-attributed source qi he used just now was just a test. Since the opponent was water-attributed source qi, he directly used the poison-attributed source qi.

A burst of green Genesis Qi gathered on Lu Zichuan's head. Seeing Meng Changkong approaching at a high speed, he directly raised his hand, and a long green dragon made of Genesis Qi flew towards Meng Changkong.

Meng Changkong's source qi was transformed, and the source qi of the fire attribute directly covered his whole body, a dark cloud appeared in the sky, and waves of wind and thunder gathered together.

Tai Chi Wind Thunder Yin Yang Strength!

Two fiery red swimming fish flew directly towards the green sky with streaks of wind and thunder on their bodies.

Bang!

The green long dragon dissipated into the air without any struggle.

Lu Zichuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Meng Changkong was also a dual-attribute practitioner.

The onlookers in the audience were a little surprised when they saw Meng Changkong make a move.

"There's something about the No.1 freshman today. He's also a dual-attribute practitioner."

"It seems that No.2 also has dual attributes. Are dual attributes so worthless now?"

Some students from the Alchemy Academy sneered, "Is it amazing to have dual attributes? Senior Lu has three attributes."

"Double attribute is a scumbag!"

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Lu Zichuan's eyes on the stage were full of seriousness, and he didn't want to overturn.

However, he is still confident, after all, he has three types of Genesis Qi.

"Then I won't play with you."

Lu Zichuan let out a low growl, and the origin qi of the three attributes burst out and gathered in front of him non-stop.

The shape of a sword emerged.

Dark green hilt, fiery red blade, dark green on the blade.

A terrifying energy fluctuation erupted from the sword, raising the temperature of this space by a few points.

Meng Changkong's eyes froze, he didn't expect that Lu Zichuan really had something, this sword would never be able to condense if it wasn't mentally strong enough.

It seems that the opponent has cultivated part of his soul power.

Lu Zichuan had a look of winning, this is his trump card, the three-color soul sword.

It would be very difficult for ordinary people to block the three-color source qi above, not to mention that there is some soul power mixed in the middle.

"Boy, if you beg for mercy and admit defeat now, I can stop. If this sword is shot, there is no room to stop."

Lu Zichuan sneered.

Meng Changkong smiled calmly, "I hope the senior can still be so confident in the future."

"go with!"

Lu Zichuan's expression froze, and he raised his hand abruptly, and the long sword left the spot and flew towards Meng Changkong at high speed.

The long sword pierced the air and let out bursts of bangs. Jiang Ruoxue's face was serious and her hands were sweating. She couldn't help but worry about Meng Changkong.

However, there was no trace of fear in Meng Changkong's eyes, instead a fighting spirit rose up.

He reached out and slid his hand on the storage ring, and a pitch-black dagger appeared in his hand, Shadow!

"Let me see how powerful you are."

Streams of Genesis Qi poured into the black dagger, and streaks of gloomy light emerged from the dagger.

But Meng Changkong felt that it was not enough, the power of Jin Ge quietly emerged, directly wrapping the shadow.

You Ying resonated with the power of the golden weapon on Meng Changkong's body, directly absorbed the power of the golden weapon, and then thin golden lines were quietly formed on the dagger that was glowing with cold light.

Meng Changkong looked at the three-color soul that was coming, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"go with!"

He directly threw the shadow in his hand, and directly collided with the three-color soul sword.

An extremely violent Genesis Qi fluctuation erupted, and the protective formations around the competition platform trembled.