Translated by: Novellise
In the face of Father Lu's resolute attitude.
Lu Yuan didn't waste many words, instead proving his strength with actual skills.
Only to see him clench his fist like a thunderbolt.
"Crack!"
The wild wind roared, electric sparks in the void.
An unprecedented pressure filled the void, causing Father Lu to tremble with fear and almost fall to the ground!
The highest state of the Wind Thunder Fist.
Fist Intent - Wind Thunder!
But this was only the beginning.
Next.
In front of his dear old father, Lu Yuan displayed over a dozen perfected martial arts techniques one after the other.
Wind Thunder Leg, Thunder Palm, Iron Cloth Shirt, Eagle Claw Skill...
Each martial art had reached its peak!
"Over a dozen martial arts intents? How did Little Yuan manage to do that?"
Father Lu stood there like a statue, shocked and speechless for a long time.
Intent.
It is a symbol of a martial arts grandmaster.
A grandmaster might not necessarily understand an intention.
But one who can understand intentions will eventually become a Grandmaster!
In the martial world,
Even many veteran grandmasters might not be able to grasp a single intent after a lifetime of hard practice.
Yet Lu Yuan has demonstrated over a dozen intents in one go.
What kind of monstrous talent is that?
In the face of absolute power.
His dear old father acknowledged him and finally agreed to Lu Yuan's proposal.
The next morning.
Lu Yuan alone went directly to the Martial Arts Association.
In the world without writing, there is no second in martial arts.
Martial arts schools also have different levels.
There are low, middle, high, and the Daoist Institute.
The higher the level of a martial school, the higher its rank.
The annual subsidies from the Martial Arts Association will also increase.
If a school is ranked at the bottom for three consecutive years, it will lose its qualification.
However, this does not apply to schools run by Grandmasters.
After all, the status of a Grandmaster is the highest.
Even in this modern society where martial arts are in decline, they still have a significant influence.
Just a casual word.
And there are plenty of influential people and tycoons who are eager to offer money at the door.
They don't need to snatch the leftovers from the inner energy martial artists.
This time, dozens of martial arts schools participated in the ranking.
Internal energy martial artists, who were rarely seen on ordinary days, were everywhere today.
When Lu Yuan appeared at the venue, other martial artists thought it was someone's child who had mistakenly come to the wrong place.
"I represent the Lu Family Martial School, here to participate in the rankings."
Lu Yuan's tone was calm.
But when they heard his words, the whole place exploded.
Are you kidding me?
Lu Zhengming has gone mad? He actually sent a three-year-old child to his death?
"Kid, go home and drink milk. This is no place for you to be."
"This place is dangerous. Don't cry and look for your mother later."
A martial artist taunted.
"This is ridiculous. Get him out of here immediately!"
Even the chief examiner couldn't sit still this time and planned to disqualify the Lu Family Martial School right away.
But Lu Yuan didn't leave.
He stood there.
Inhaling, gathering strength.
His right leg straightened like a bowstring, a faint thunderous energy swirled around it!
Then he stomped his foot.
"Boom!"
The whole place shook a few times.
Dust rose, stones splintered.
The hard concrete floor beneath Lu Yuan's feet seemed to be bombarded by a grenade, shattering instantly, cracks spreading in all directions like a spider web.
And at the centre of the web, a deep pit appeared!
Those who had just shouted for Lu Yuan to be expelled now stood petrified, stunned!
It took a long time.
Before someone spoke, breaking the silence.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Like a dragon in blood, the body is permeated with energy -- this is the sign of an internal energy martial artist!"
"Is he really three years old? At three, to have that kind of strength?"
"Enough said, even I at thirty might not be able to beat him!"
Everyone looked speechlessly at the young figure standing in the centre of the hall.
Not long after that,
The martial arts school rankings officially began.
The rules of the competition were simple.
All the participating martial artists would take turns fighting, and the top ten would successfully advance.
When Lu Yuan stepped into the ring, no martial artist dared to underestimate him.
Indeed.
In the face of absolute power.
Lu Yuan swept through the competition like a hurricane, storming straight into the top ten.
During the break.
A man with triangular eyes suddenly approached him.
"Little one, how about letting me win the next match?"
"Your Lu Family Martial School has already successfully advanced, so you won't be eliminated."
"Even if you keep fighting, you'll only get a few million in subsidies every year."
"But if you let me win, name your price."
Lu Yuan looked at the martial school emblem on the man's chest.
Chang Feng Martial School?
If he remembered correctly,
Chang Feng Martial School was the main reason why the Lu Family Martial School was nearing bankruptcy in the script of life.
Even his dear old father's old grudge was caused by the master of Chang Feng Martial School.
And now this guy wanted him to throw the match?
After a moment of thought, Lu Yuan held up five fingers.
"Five million, the money must be transferred to my account within ten minutes."
"Deal."
The man with the triangular eyes relaxed.
The young man was inexperienced and could deceive him so easily.
Though five million would hurt him for a while.
As long as he could get into the top three.
With the fame he gained from this martial arts ranking, he could earn at least ten times that amount in the future!
A few minutes later.
Lu Yuan's phone beeped, confirming that the money had been transferred to his bank account.
The match proceeded accordingly.
On the ring.
Lu Yuan stood facing the man with the triangular eyes.
"I'll only throw one punch. If you can withstand it, I'll concede."
Lu Yuan said calmly.
Before the man with the triangular eyes could reply.
Lu Yuan shot out his right fist like a cannonball.
[Fist Intent - Wind Thunder]!
Like a dam breaking, the ferocious, incomparable fist power tilted towards the triangular-eyed man.
Facing a huge power gap.
The triangular-eyed man didn't even have time to react before he was directly blown out.
His body flew out like a short kite string, landing heavily on the ground and raising a cloud of dust.
After a while.
The man with the triangular eyes sat up from the pool of blood, using every last ounce of strength he had.
He pointed his trembling right hand at Lu Yuan, his eyes filled with resentment and confusion.
"You, we should..."
"Was I? I lied to you."
Lu Yuan didn't even look back as he walked off the stage.
"Pfft!" The man with triangular eyes sprayed blood from his mouth, his eyes turned dark, and he died instantly.
This fight was like lightning.
The referee didn't even have time to call for a timeout, everything ended abruptly.
Seeing the owner of Chang Feng School lying in a pool of blood, the martial artists at the scene felt a cold chill in their hearts.
On the martial arts stage, life and death are insignificant.
Even though they all signed the life and death agreement before entering the stage.
But what Lu Yuan did was too crude!
"Such brutal means, is he really just a three-year-old?"
"This child is cruel and ruthless. If he doesn't die, he will become a ruthless leader in the future, not to be messed with!"
At that moment.
In the eyes of other martial artists,
Lu Yuan's seemingly innocent and naive face was more terrifying than a devil!
The following fights were no less exciting.
Lu Yuan defeated all his opponents and took the top spot with invincible strength!
Dozens of martial artists killed by a three-year-old child?
The news spread.
It shook the martial arts world of the capital, and even the top echelons of the Martial Arts Association took notice.
Many martial artists remembered the name of the Lu Family Martial School.
Especially those who had personally participated in the martial arts school rankings.
Many of them printed out Lu Yuan's photo for their students, fearing that someone might unwittingly provoke this killing god.
Back to the Lu Family Martial School.
As soon as Lu Yuan entered, he received a message from Heaven's Will.
[Against Fate: You show great potential at a young age, participating in battles at the age of 3 and killing opponents with force, successfully changing the simulated script].
[Main storyline completion: 10%, rating upgraded to C level].
[Activated partial simulation imprints and received 3000 simulation points!]
[You have obtained the C-level temporary talent [Nine Bulls and Two Tigers], which you can use at any time!]
(End of chapter)