Dragon's Den!
The National Number One Martial Arts Competition had finally ended.
The final result was out of everyone's expectations. Wang Teng entered the finals as a dark horse and won the championship.
Furthermore, the value of the championship was not low at all.
In all the previous competitions, there had never been so many 6-star soldier-level martial artists. However, there were four 6-star soldier-level martial artists in this competition.
Luo Cheng, Ji Xiuming, Ren Qingcang, and even Wang Teng!
More importantly, not only were their realms high, but their combat power was also terrifying. Normal martial artists couldn't compare to them at all.
Especially in the final match between Ren Qingcang and Wang Teng. Their attacks shocked all the veteran martial artists present.
They were too powerful!
Their attacks had exceeded the limits of their realms. Normal martial artists couldn't unleash such powerful attacks.
The cheers and applause lasted for a long time before it gradually died down.
Wang Teng picked up the attribute bubbles that Ren Qingcang had dropped around the arena and walked down.
[Lightning Force * 50]
[Lightning Force * 45]
[Advanced Lightning Talent * 10]
[Lightning Force * 63]
[Thunder Body * 1]
…
As the attribute bubbles entered his body, Wang Teng's eyes became brighter and brighter.
What a huge gain!
Force, talent, technique … all in one go!
Now, he also had lightning talent, and even a heaven-tier cultivation technique was in his hands.
If Ren Qingcang knew about this, would he vomit blood?
Hehehe …
No matter what Ren Qingcang thought, Wang Teng was overjoyed!
He had been jealous of Ren Qingcang's lightning talent for a long time. He had been eyeing it since the start of the competition. Now, he finally got what he wanted.
The lightning Force was very powerful. Wang Teng had experienced it during his battle with Ren Qingcang.
Otherwise, with his 7-star soldier-level ability, he should have been able to crush Ren Qingcang. However, he was forced to use that attack that he wasn't confident in.
Other than the fact that Ren Qingcang had activated the natural power of heaven and earth, the bigger reason was that the lightning Force was too powerful.
Luckily, he had succeeded in the end.
Moreover, with this experience, that move could be considered to have completely taken shape. If he were to use it again in the future, he would naturally be familiar with it.
This could be considered a blessing in disguise!
Moreover, now that he had obtained Ren Qingcang's high-level Thunder Talent, it was equivalent to having an extremely powerful attack. As long as he raised his realm, he could directly crush Ren Qingcang if he met him again.
Wang Teng looked at the Lightning Force on his attribute panel.
Uh …
Lightning Force: (2 stars)
There was still a long way to go!
If he wanted to improve his lightning origin power, he would have to find another way.
Like being struck by lightning?
Wang Teng couldn't help but shudder at the thought of that feeling!
This matter needs to be carefully considered …
Wang Teng was deep in thought. When he walked down the arena, Han Zhu and the others hurriedly rushed over.
Han Zhu punched Wang Teng's chest and laughed loudly. "Good fellow, you're the champion."
"Calm down, calm down. Don't make a fuss," Wang Teng said with a look of disgust.
Han Zhu was speechless.
"You're bragging again." Wan Baiqiu couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.
…
On the second floor of the spectator stand, Ye Jixin smiled. "Old Lei, your disciple still lost."
Lei Zhenting shook his head gloomily. "Sigh. Wang Teng is a monster. He can even come up with such a terrifying attack. Ren Qingcang's loss is not unjustified."
"Yeah. Wang Teng's attack was really terrifying!" Chairman Ma exclaimed.
"That should be a move that he came up with himself," Lei Zhenting muttered.
"It should be. At least, I haven't seen such an attack before," Ye Jixin said.
"The younger generation will surpass us in time!" Lei Zhenting exclaimed.
…
On the other side, Peng Yuanshan, Tong Hu, and the others were all smiles. They couldn't hide the joy on their faces.
"Wang Teng has done a great job this time!" Peng Yuanshan said with a smile.
"He even won the championship. Our Huanghai Military Academy is the biggest winner." Tong Hu rubbed his hands excitedly.
"Look at you guys. Isn't it just a championship?" Tantai Xuan said calmly.
Everyone was speechless.
Bragging!
What a blatant bragging!
This is a championship. Do you think it's a cabbage?
"Principal, you don't know how expensive it is. The school's resources are all squeezed out by me from other places. Otherwise, with so many students, how many of them would be starving?" Peng Yuanshan complained.
"Ahem. Is it that serious?" Tantai Xuan said awkwardly.
"What do you think?" Peng Yuanshan said angrily.
"Hahaha. Look, I didn't do nothing. I groomed a good disciple and won the championship." Tantai Xuan shamelessly took the credit for himself.
Yan Kang, the dean of Jinlin University's Martial Arts Academy, walked away quietly.
…
Next was the award ceremony.
For the top ten, it wasn't just an honor. It was also a generous reward.
Martial artists needed resources the most. Why did they work so hard? It was all for the sake of resources.
If they got a good ranking, not only would they get more resources from their respective organizations, but they would also receive generous rewards.
"The National Number One Martial Arts Competition has ended. Now, let's welcome the top ten to the rostrum. The Minister of Education will present the awards!" The commentator's voice was heard from the broadcast.
Everyone went up to the rostrum to receive their awards.
Wang Teng was the last to go up. It was his turn after everyone else had received their awards.
At this moment, Ren Qingcang walked down from the rostrum. He had suffered serious injuries during the battle with Wang Teng, so his face was extremely pale. When he saw Wang Teng, his expression turned ugly. A sinister look flashed past his eyes.
Their gazes met. Wang Teng walked past him with a calm expression.
"Next time, I won't lose to you," Ren Qingcang said softly.
"You can try." Wang Teng didn't look at him anymore. He walked straight to the rostrum.
Behind him, Ren Qingcang's expression darkened. He had always been the one to ignore others. He didn't expect it to be reversed today.
To him, this was a great humiliation.
Wang Teng stood still on the rostrum. An elegant middle-aged man walked over.
This man was the Minister of Education!
He smiled kindly at Wang Teng. Someone walked over with a plate. He took the plate and passed it to Wang Teng.
"You did well. Continue to work hard and reach the warlord level soon!" The Minister of Education patted Wang Teng's shoulder.
Warlord level!
Everyone's expression changed slightly when they heard this.
The Minister of Education had such high expectations for Wang Teng!
He didn't even say this to Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang. They didn't expect him to see Wang Teng in such a different light.
"Thank you, head!" Wang Teng took the plate with the prizes on it and said.
"Go. The world is destined to belong to you young people," the Minister of Education said.
When Wang Teng walked down from the rostrum, the Minister of Education looked around. His voice spread throughout the Dragon's Den. "Everyone, the National Number One Martial Arts Competition has come to an end. However, life doesn't stop. Martial arts doesn't stop. Regardless of whether you are ranked or not, I hope that you will continue to climb to the peak of martial arts. You will go further and further on this path.
"Here, I wish all of you … good luck in martial arts!" With that, he cupped his fists at the crowd.
Everyone stood up and cupped their fists at the same time.
"Good luck in martial arts!"
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