Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 210 - 137 The Plan to Break Through True Intent_3

Chapter 210: Chapter 137 The Plan to Break Through True Intent_3

Members of the Flying Dragon Style ascended the stage as referees, with the sound of combat thudding continuously echoing.

Within just a few minutes, the winners and losers were revealed; some disciples of the Internal Training were beaten until they vomited blood and were knocked back.

During this period, glances were evaluating.

From below the arena, Chen Feng saw a somewhat familiar figure.

Dressed in a green robe, embroidered with a black character for "monkey."

Lean in stature, with a buzz cut, it was none other than Sun Fei, the disciple of the Heart Monkey Style who had once come to apologize.

Now, he too had achieved Perfect Internal Training; the White Light Strength was about to cover his arms.

With continuous palm strikes and agile movements, after a tangle, he quickly defeated a disciple of a minor school.

"Thank you for the mercy."

Sun Fei cupped his fist and bowed, while his opponent, clutching his chest, left the stage unwillingly.

Up in the stands, Liu Fangming was greatly satisfied, very pleased with the performance of his disciple on stage.

Even though this would not earn points or improve the ranking of the Heart Monkey Style, the experience had nevertheless opened the disciple’s eyes and truly put him to the test.

It was beneficial and not at all harmful to the future of the Heart Monkey Style.

Taking in all of these events, Chen Feng began waiting in silence.

This time, the Flame Tiger Sect only brought disciples who were at the Entering Strength or True Intent levels, with none from the lower realms.

For over an hour, they were merely spectators, observing the sparring and duels between the various sects within the Martial Arts World.

Toward the end, just as this warm-up round of sparring was about to conclude.

Nine disciples clad in white robes from the previously inactive Flying Dragon Style took the stage in succession.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Figures flashed; the White Light Strength quickly enveloped their palms.

"Nine with Perfect Internal Training?"

Lin Xiaoyun narrowed her eyes, her expression somewhat solemn.

A glimpse was enough to comprehend the whole picture; the Flying Dragon Style had finally begun to demonstrate their strength and heritage to everyone.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Amidst the scrutinizing glances, the nine white-robed disciples made their moves without any ambiguity.

Within a few breaths, all their opponents on the stage were defeated.

"Is there anyone else willing to fight?"

Their tone was neutral as one of the disciples spoke up, deliberately looking towards the front rows of the seats.

There sat the schools that were ranked in the top ten in the previous Martial Arts Tournament.

Such behavior surprised everyone, causing the disciples from major sects like the Giant Elephant Sect and the Whale Body Covering Sea School to furrow their brows, feeling provoked.

"I’ll meet you in battle!"

Someone took the stage and struck out fiercely.

But soon,

After the sounds of combat ceased, the atmosphere in the venue gradually grew tense.

Defeat!

Defeat!

Defeat!

Apart from the Giant Elephant Sect, Gold-splitting Flying Eagle Stream, and Whale Body Covering Sea School, which ended in draws,

The other six major schools, including the Golden Saber Sect and Lion Heart Sect, were all defeated.

The silence was such that one could hear a pin drop, including Chen Feng and others, who slightly furrowed their brows.

"These disciples are probably on the verge of breaking through to Entering Strength."

Zhao Jushan said in a low tone, his expression not looking too good.

Even though he had anticipated the strength of the Flying Dragon Style, this scene was still somewhat unexpected.

Entering Strength isn’t as common as cabbages and could even hold the position of Sect Leader in some minor schools.

Even their Flame Tiger Sect, when including all True Inheritors and a few secluded Elders, only numbered in the teens.

The expressions on the faces of the other schools were similar until, at last, the middle-aged True Intent of the Flying Dragon Style took the stage with a laugh.

"These youngsters’ sparring isn’t significant enough to be on stage. Everyone, what about we start the competition of Entering Strength next?"

No one retorted, or rather, everyone had already sensed something was amiss.

With that, the atmosphere turned solemn, as the entire scene of the arena was silently projected onto the wall in a Quiet Room located at some distance away.

"Sect Leader, it seems they already have the answer in their hearts."

The robed elder chuckled, following the gaze into the Quiet Room occupied by eight figures.

Most of them showed signs of age, save for the one seated in the place of honor, with a square face, appearing to be middle-aged.

His demeanor calm and indifferent, he spoke quietly in response.

"It’s time for them to wake up."

"The Southern Martial Arts World has been fragmented for too long. Without our Flying Dragon Style leading, greatness cannot be achieved."

Everyone nodded in agreement, mostly echoing the sentiment.

As the atmosphere picked up, the elder who spoke earlier pondered for a moment before speaking again.

"Sect Leader, regarding the Divine Martial Alliance..."

"I’ve already made a promise to them."

The middle-aged man said calmly, causing some to furrow their brows.

No one dared to contradict, even if there were doubts.

"That person exchanged two moves with me, no weaker than a Grandmaster."

"Continuing the fight would be of no benefit to us."

Seeing their thoughts, the middle-aged man explained.

The expressions of those listening tightened, and then they heard something even more significant.

"Additionally, the Vice Chairman Luo of the Provincial Federation has passed on a message to me."

"The decision has been made above... the War, it seems, is about to begin."