With the approaching tournament, the usually quiet True Martial College has gained some more popularity.
At this moment, all the participants from the True Martial College have arrived.
Of course, except for Xu Zhou, who is still in seclusion.
Many people are somewhat puzzled: "Where is Xu Zhou? Is he still training now?"
"Only a few days left till the tournament, he can’t make much improvement now, right?"
In the First Grade Realm, the five contestants from other schools are feeling a bit nervous.
According to the previous arrangement, Xu Zhou is the captain of the First Grade Realm team.
Seeing that there are only three days left before the tournament begins and the captain hasn’t appeared, this makes them all uneasy.
Zhou Yuan reassured them: "Relax, Xu Zhou is very strong. In the First Grade Realm, we are guaranteed to win."
The five from the other school nodded, but in their hearts, they didn’t quite believe it. ƒгeewebnovёl.com
If he were really strong, why would he resort to cramming at the last minute?
Although the True Martial Department is said to be invincible in the same rank, it has become somewhat lacking in comparison to the increasingly formidable Divine Martial Department.
Especially for people like them, not even one of them has S-grade talent, with one being A-grade at best.
This illustrates the current predicament of the True Martial Department.
On the other side, Qin Feng is chatting with Shen Wanchen.
"Mid-third grade already?"
"Yes."
"Are you confident?" Shen Wanchen looked at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng, full of confidence, nodded: "I’ve already constructed the embryonic form of the Divine Bridge, and facing the top of the third-grade warriors, I cannot be defeated."
The third-grade realm is also known as the Divine Bridge Realm.
Building a bridge between the acupoints and the five viscera is aimed at preparing for the cultivation of the five viscera after reaching the fourth rank.
Once at the third grade, as long as the Divine Bridge is constructed, the combat power is basically stabilized.
So Qin Feng saying that he is comparable to a top third-grade warrior is not an exaggeration.
After constructing the embryonic form of the Divine Bridge at the mid-third grade, the task is to continuously solidify the Divine Bridge, and in terms of explosiveness, there’s not much difference compared to the top of the third grade.
Qin Feng chuckled: "Don’t worry, Dean, watch how I crush those bastards when the time comes."
Shen Wanchen rolled his eyes at him, this kid is still so unreliable.
However, after Qin Feng’s words, Shen Wanchen was also much more relaxed.
In fact, he also felt a lot of pressure for this competition.
After chatting with Qin Feng for a while, Shen Wanchen then walked over to Cheng Xin.
"Cheng Xin, has your injury healed completely?"
Cheng Xin nodded: "It’s almost healed."
Shen Wanchen looked at her, a trace of guilt flashing in his eyes.
If he had arrived in time that day, Cheng Xin wouldn’t have been severely injured.
But at that time, he was only concerned with the Circulation Acupoints, and Xu Zhou happened to be at a crucial moment. Due to various reasons, by the time he reached Cheng Xin, it was already too late.
Shen Wanchen said solemnly: "Protecting yourself is the most important thing, understand?"
He meant that one should not risk their life for the sake of winning or losing a game.
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