Chương 118: War God’s : — Chapter 118 - Big God, It Was You!

"You want to talk about tomorrow's military training tournament..." Lin Wujin followed behind and spoke up.

"That's right. Tomorrow's military training tournament..." Dao Sanxiao nodded.

"Following past years' practice, the tournament has two events. The first is the 'freshman battle.' Using an arena format, we send the freshmen into real combat martial bouts."

"The school will put up a large batch of credits as rewards for the freshmen, to encourage the new students to challenge the arena master."

"The more arena defenses you hold, the higher the credit reward."

"Based on student life force, the arenas are generally split into two tiers."

"We Second Realm martial artists will definitely be in the same tier as Wang Xian."

"And, unless I'm mistaken..." Dao Sanxiao turned his head to look beside the Dao Inquiry Stele at the figures of Headmaster Song Wujiu and Wang Xian.

"The headmaster will definitely make Wang Xian the first arena master for the main arena!" Everyone nodded.

"We're all Second Realm, so the combat power gap with him isn't enormous..." Dao Sanxiao said.

"How about tomorrow we first team up and challenge him together, pull him off the arena, and then we cycle through challenging each other... split the credits equally?"

"Otherwise, if we each challenge our own first, then go challenge him at the end, we definitely won't beat him."

"What do you all think?"

"Isn't this a bit targeted?" Lin Wujin frowned slightly.

"Not really good, is it?"

"But if he's the main arena master, we'll all have to challenge him in the end anyway." Dao Sanxiao said.

"In fact, only by challenging him can you get the main arena credits. Those are the rules. The first real combat class for new students."

"And, exercising team power is also a required course for martial artists. This is also connected to later relic exploration."

"Look, the headmaster and Wang Xian are chattering away. That's definitely what it means!" A few people turned to look. Indeed, the headmaster and Wang Xian were talking nonstop.

"I agree."

"I agree too."

"I want to see the strength of this Martial Exam top scholar!"

"A wheel battle is a bit shameless, but I like it..."

"The arena competition is a wheel battle to begin with. Otherwise why would they say the one who defends the most gets the best reward? In past years, defending many times could even let you enter 'Ten Thousand Martial Arts Island' right after enrollment to select a Secret Skill from Tiandu Capital Martial University! Or some powerful movement martial arts!" Seeing a dozen or even 20 students all saying the same thing, Lin Wujin didn't object further.

He just wondered how this Martial Exam top scholar would face such a scene tomorrow... —"I'll be the first arena master?" Wang Xian was taken aback.

"That's correct. Judging purely by the scores, your strength is the highest. Following convention, in the freshman battle of the military training tournament, the strongest always serves as the first arena master." The headmaster nodded.

"You as the arena master can also set an example. You only need to defend the arena a few times. Your credits won't be shorted." Wang Xian fell silent. Himself as the arena master. Letting these freshmen, only a small portion of whom are currently Second Realm, come challenge him. Isn't that bullying them too much? He himself was already at the peak of Second Realm now. The headmaster and the others didn't know that.

Even if among those freshmen there were a few heaven-defying ones whose life force had skyrocketed by 400 or 500, even 700 or 800 in just two months, also reaching peak Second Realm. Given his current martial arts and Secret Skill situation. He probably wouldn't even need to activate Guarding Stance, and they still might not last more than one or two moves.

"Additionally, the freshman battle allows us to directly see each student's specific strength." The headmaster said.

"It also helps the military instructors later lead freshmen of different strengths into different-level relics for exploration."

"That is also the purpose of the military training." After all, in truth, most of the freshmen now had never entered a true alien beast relic lair. The freshmen led by instructors wouldn't be divided by class like the liberal arts students. They'd be divided by life force and real combat level. If they were led divided by class, in one specialized class there'd be many First Realm, few Second Realm, strength all uneven. It would be hard to determine what kind of relic to go to.

"That's fine..." Wang Xian said.

"But can I make a request when the time comes?"

"What request? As long as it's within what the rules allow, anything is fine."

"We'll talk when the time comes..." Wang Xian nodded.

"Right..." Song Wujiu seemed to recall something.

"The villa where Classmate Ye is staying, exercise some restraint, don't go every day. The school has arranged a dedicated independent cultivation single room for you."

"Also in the villa district." A kind of preferential treatment.

"No other meaning." Song Wujiu coughed once.

"Not trying to break you two apart or anything. Mainly for your safety's sake." Wang Xian believed this headmaster was serious. After all, from the headmaster's perspective. A hot-blooded 19-year-old youth, already an adult. Exactly at the age of vigorous vitality. If he couldn't hold back a little, did something a bit out of line. When the time came, under the Eternal Silence Sword Qi, a genius would fall. Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more.

Then their Tiandu Capital Martial University would truly have no tears left to cry.

"I'll just go occasionally." Wang Xian said.

"......" Song Wujiu nodded slightly.

"Right, that old man who asked you questions earlier, his name is Yan Tingxiao."

"He'll be your specialized teacher for Old Martial Arts from now on."

"For the rest of your courses, you can follow the single-blade specialized class schedule."

"For cultivation courses related to Old Martial Arts, for now you can only consult him." Wang Xian smiled faintly and nodded. Old Yan, it really has been a long time. Song Wujiu breathed a sigh of relief and patted Wang Xian's shoulder.

"In this life, with the martial path before you, how can you be led astray by beauty? Child, I have high hopes for you! Work hard!" — Villa 36. Wang Xian lay on the bed. Today had been quite draining on his spirit. Back at the villa, he was already a bit tired. He'd originally planned to cultivate a bit, but now he felt like sleeping.

"Wang Xian!" From outside the door came Ye Miyue's voice.

"What is it?"

"You're very tired today..."

"A bit."

"Do you want..." The voice outside stammered...

"Come on. You don't have suitable clothes here, right? There are some in my suitcase. Go change into a set." Wang Xian laughed.

"I'm not changing!"

"It's just a high school uniform. What are you thinking?"

"......" Ye Miyue clenched her fists. Not long after. She walked in wearing a high school uniform. She was also wearing gloves on her hands. Wang Xian cracked his eyes open a slit and glanced. Tsk. It had only been two months. The uniform that had originally fit well was already this much too small? The zipper looked about to burst... Clearly proper attire, yet it was forcefully worn to have a hint of... suggestive flavor... She was probably already very familiar with the routine.

First she helped Wang Xian take off his outer clothes, then... Face flushed red, Ye Miyue gently touched his back with her hand and froze slightly. She vaguely felt that the muscles on Wang Xian's back seemed different from before again. This kind of relatively intimate contact was a fairly direct way to sense life force intensity.

"Tomorrow's freshman challenge competition, the headmaster will make you the first arena master, right?" She pressed lightly as she asked.

"Mm."

"Those freshmen, I think they might come challenge you directly..."

"Mm?"

"I can help you..." Ye Miyue said softly.

"I'll help block them for you."

"No, you also have to challenge me." Wang Xian said.

"......"

"I don't want to."

"Then you watch from the side." Wang Xian said.

"Whatever your master said, you do."

"Master said I shouldn't make a move. My control over the Eternal Silence Sword Qi isn't perfect yet. If I hurt someone, that wouldn't be good."

"Listen to your master." A Seventh Realm grandmaster's judgment was sound. If Ye Miyue made a move now, against alien beasts, that was fine, she could slaughter freely. But if it was real combat, before she had perfect control over the Eternal Silence Sword Qi, she either shouldn't use it or shouldn't fight. But without using her talent, she'd have no advantage. She wasn't like him, walking the Old Martial Arts path, so there wasn't much point in fighting.

"But I've also mastered a set of advanced sword techniques!" Ye Miyue was a bit proud.

"This time I also comprehended a lost sword technique, and... it seems I could cultivate it right away. This sword technique has some connection to my talent."

"Cold Moon Sword Song, right?" Wang Xian smiled faintly.

"It's indeed very powerful. Actually, this sword technique was a kind of sword dance from the Old Martial Arts era, later evolved into martial arts. I heard it looks quite beautiful when danced."

"I'm definitely not dancing it for you to see."

"......" Wang Xian. He didn't speak, just pondered how this girl seemed like some heaven-chosen child. If he himself wanted to cultivate the Prairie Fire Spear Art, without having prepared that flood dragon pearl in advance, he'd probably be stuck for a long time. Because at the beginning of cultivating the Prairie Fire Spear Art, you needed to condense a special 'fire seed' within your body. The fire seed often required external objects or super-strong elemental talent to condense, extremely high difficulty.

He had no talent, so he could only rely on external objects to condense it, and that wasn't easy to find. Only now, with the Fire Demon Flood Dragon's dragon pearl, using the earth vein flame within the pearl and the accommodating nature of the divine meridians, could he easily condense the fire seed and successfully cultivate the Prairie Fire Spear Art. After a while, the phone beside him vibrated. A new message had arrived. Wang Xian opened it to look. [Ye Miyue: I still don't know how now...]"?"

Wang Xian turned to look at Ye Miyue, who was earnestly pressing away. Her pretty face was bright red, yet she didn't say a word, putting on an expression of I know nothing, I'm seriously working. Wang Xian's heart stirred, and he twisted his body slightly. Old trick repeated. Ye Miyue, whose mind seemed completely immersed in the massage, had her lubricant-slicked palm slip, and she tumbled down. Wang Xian took the opportunity to turn, then opened his arms and caught her full in his embrace.

His chest immediately felt two enormous heavy pressures, pressing down until Wang Xian's breathing became uneven.

"Look at you, trying to seduce me again!" Wang Xian sighed.

"I won't agree to this! Classmate Ye, I'm only rewarding you with giving me a massage. Wanting to have improper thoughts about me, not right now!" The latter struggled several times before barely managing to struggle free, then glared at Wang Xian huffily.

"No more massaging for you!" Ye Miyue's eyes held shyness as she scolded angrily, then got up and hurriedly left. Wang Xian stretched out his palm and looked at it. He thought to himself... Big was one thing, but also so pert. As expected of taboo talent genes. Impressive! Outside the door. Ye Miyue leaned against the wall, her heart pounding wildly. She looked down at the wrinkles on her clothes at the hip and chest areas... her cheeks were hot enough to fry an egg.

"Big scoundrel..." — The next day. Tiandu Capital Martial University. Guixu Archipelago, Life-and-Death Combat Platform. Though called the Life-and-Death Combat Platform, it was actually a small island specifically used for sparring. The small island had a holographic ecosystem that allowed martial artists to engage in combat in all kinds of environments. Some environments, for martial artists, calling them life-and-death wasn't an exaggeration.

The island, a full 5 kilometers in diameter, was essentially a giant spherical space. At this moment, all the freshmen were gathered here. In midair, rows of military-grade magnetic levitation trucks were lined up neatly. On the side of the massive trucks was an extremely eye-catching number:"Ten!" A very ordinary unit designation. Ten, the number that ends the sequence from one to nine. Tiandu Military Tenth Unit, also one of the Tiandu military's most elite units!

Often stationed in the major cities around Tiandu. Right now on the arena. Wang Xian was already standing on the main arena platform. Around the arena, quite a few Second Realm freshmen had already gathered. Wang Xian counted. At least 70 or 80.

"All geniuses from across the country."

"To reach Second Realm over just one summer break... tch... some might even have been Second Realm during the Martial Exam." In fact, among those in First Realm, there were at least several hundred to over 1, 000 who were perhaps only a few life force points away from Second Realm. Indeed, Tiandu University truly had no shortage of geniuses. Entering university already at Second Realm. In high school they must have been academic deity level! These freshmen looked at him with burning eyes.

Clearly, they were just waiting for the start to immediately rush up and challenge him. In the distance. Several school leaders and a middle-aged man in military uniform, clearly a unit commander-level figure, walked over side by side. The many freshmen instantly fell silent.

"Looks like you've all prepared very thoroughly!" Headmaster Song Wujiu looked at the freshmen full of spirit and fighting will, walked with the unit commander to the observation platform, then laughed loudly.

"Now prepare..."

"Wait!" The middle-aged man beside him glanced at Song Wujiu and suddenly spoke.

"Headmaster Song, before the military training tournament, I suddenly recalled something. May I speak about it first?"

"Captain Qian, whatever you have to say, speak freely!" Song Wujiu laughed heartily. This Captain Qian nodded slightly and said pensively:"A few days ago, the E108 train heading from Rong City to Tiandu came under attack by a large group of Bone-Eroding Leopards."

"At the time, the armed defense squad on the train was short-handed..." At this point. Captain Qian narrowed his eyes and looked over the freshmen, smiling:"The armed defense squad requested reinforcements from us, but we couldn't arrive in time immediately. But later, a youth on the train stepped forward and, by himself, intercepted that group of over 1, 000 Bone-Eroding Leopards, stopping this crisis!"

"He returned to the train and got off not long after at Tiandu Station..."

"Tiandu City has many universities..." At this point. Everyone present seemed to realize something. Headmaster Song Wujiu also looked somewhat astonished.

"We speculate it might be a freshman from your Tiandu Capital Martial University."

"Names can have duplicates, so we couldn't confirm easily. But his seat number... was seat 0F8."

"He left in a hurry, and our Tiandu military and the train crew haven't had the chance to properly thank him yet."

"Does anyone here know anything?" As soon as the words fell. The surroundings were utterly silent. The freshmen all looked at each other. Headmaster Song was also stunned. Wait. By himself, intercept a group of Bone-Eroding Leopards? Our school's freshmen are that freaking awesome? Impossible, right? Even those Third Realm students might not necessarily be able to intercept that many alien beasts!

"Seat 0F8..." At this moment, Wu Bo in the crowd suddenly exclaimed in shock.

"Holy shit, wasn't that the seat across from me?"

"Bro, who was sitting across from you back then?" Someone hurriedly asked. Wu Bo instantly looked toward Wang Xian on the distant main arena platform and sucked in a sharp breath:"Big god, it was you!"

"......" Wang Xian. When the crowd heard this, a clamor instantly erupted! Especially the Second Realm freshmen like Dao Sanxiao. They were all dumbfounded. If this was true... No way. What the hell was there even left to challenge! ➤ Next: Wang Xian: Everyone, Come at Me Together!