Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques-Chapter 277 - 138 Returning to the North Region’s Heavenly Sect, Lu Changsheng Challenges the Seed Disciples!_2

Chapter 277: Chapter 138 Returning to the North Region’s Heavenly Sect, Lu Changsheng Challenges the Seed Disciples!_2

As long as it’s not a fatal wound, one generally won’t die.

No matter how severe the injury, it won’t be an issue.

However, not dying doesn’t mean there’s no reason to be nervous.

At this moment, Wang Cheng was very tense.

He considered himself quite lucky.

According to the rules, if many disciples challenge a seed disciple in a single day,

then the system will automatically select the first disciple to issue the challenge.

There were simply too many disciples challenging Lu Changsheng.

However, Wang Cheng was the first to apply for the challenge at the Outer Deacon Department.

Thus, he was fortunate enough to gain the seed disciple title without even having to fight.

But now, he had to face the challenges of others.

Wang Cheng was well aware that he needed to defeat Zhang He.

As long as he could defeat Zhang He, he would not have to accept any further challenges this month,

and he could maintain the seed disciple title for the entirety of the month.

A month’s time would already bring a great deal of benefit to Wang Cheng.

"Buzz."

The two stood on the arena, saying nothing, and immediately unleashed their Intentions.

The clash of Intentions did not involve any flashy tricks.

Strength is strength, weakness is weakness.

In the collision of Intentions, Wang Cheng was clearly at a disadvantage.

Zhang He was no weakling.

Zhang He’s Intention was at approximately 90% completion.

He was not far from evolving into a Domain, and Wang Cheng was naturally not his equal.

With his Intention suppressed, Wang Cheng had no choice but to draw his sword.

"Whoosh."

Wang Cheng executed an exquisite set of sword techniques.

A streak of white sword light instantly pierced toward Zhang He.

This strike, being under suppression, actually carried very little power.

But Wang Cheng’s secret technique was strong, and his sword technique was intricate.

This strike carried at least the power of Six Thousand Tripods, which could be considered quite commendable.

However, Zhang He was even stronger!

"Clang."

Zhang He drew his blade, and a dazzling blade light tore through the void.

Fast, precise, ruthless.

And it unleashed power exceeding Eight Thousand Tripods.

"Boom."

With a single slash, Zhang He instantly broke through Wang Cheng’s sword light. Wang Cheng himself was struck heavily, and his arm was severed by that one blade.

Defeated.

Wang Cheng lost in just one move.

Duels between Divine Power Realm martial artists had no unnecessary flourishes.

"You’ve lost."

Zhang He said coldly.

Wang Cheng, looking despondent, wore a grim expression.

He had only experienced the seed disciple title for a single day.

He didn’t even have time to enjoy it before losing the title altogether.

In the North Region’s Heavenly Sect, "taking shortcuts" was utterly meaningless.

Though he had been proactive, being the first to challenge Lu Changsheng, winning by default, and obtaining the seed disciple title, freeweɓnovel~cѳm

his lack of strength rendered it little more than a "one-day experience card."

Wang Cheng stepped off the arena.

He knew very well that if it weren’t for the sect’s protections, Zhang He’s last blade strike would have been enough to sever his neck and kill him outright.

Losing was simply losing.

In truth, this outcome was not surprising.

Many disciples in the Outer Sect were well-acquainted with Zhang He.

He had, after all, challenged many seed disciples before, though he lacked just a bit of strength to succeed.

"Wang Cheng has been in the Outer Sect for four or five years now. Doesn’t he understand that without strength, even obtaining the seed disciple title is nothing more than a mirage?"

"Heh, Wang Cheng might have been hoping to get lucky, thinking that maybe the first disciple to challenge him would be even weaker."

"Wang Cheng only took advantage of the situation. That Lu Changsheng lucked into ascending the Heavenly Ladder and entering the sect, but he never had the strength of a seed disciple and dared not return to face challenges."

"Wang Cheng only experienced the seed disciple title for a single day. I wonder who will challenge Zhang He tomorrow."

"Hmm? Isn’t that the seed disciple Lu Changsheng who entered the sect via the Heavenly Ladder three months ago? He’s actually returned and is even here to watch Wang Cheng and Zhang He’s battle..."

At that moment, many people noticed Lu Changsheng.

Even Zhang He, standing on the arena, turned his gaze toward Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng, the former seed disciple.

Stripped of his seed disciple title after failing to return to the mountain.

Yet only three days later, Lu Changsheng had come back.

How curious.

For a moment, many disciples wondered what Lu Changsheng’s reaction would be.

In the end, Lu Changsheng had no reaction at all.

Watching Wang Cheng’s defeat at Zhang He’s hands, Lu Changsheng said nothing and simply turned to leave.

"Heh, Lu Changsheng truly knows his limits."

"Do you think Lu Changsheng will challenge Zhang He tomorrow?"

"Impossible... Maybe in a few years, Lu Changsheng might challenge him. But as for now? If he had the strength to challenge Zhang He, he wouldn’t have avoided returning in the first place."

"Ascending the Heavenly Ladder and entering the sect—such an honor! And yet he still couldn’t keep the seed disciple title."

Many people shook their heads.

Zhang He, seeing Lu Changsheng’s lack of reaction, lost interest as well.

He had to prepare for the battle tomorrow.

If he won tomorrow’s fight, he’d gain the seed disciple title for a month’s time.

To Zhang He, this was crucial as well!

At this moment, Lu Changsheng had already descended the mountain.

He entered the Tianlu Mountain Range once again and arrived at the Tianlu Waterfall.

It was indeed an immense waterfall.

Though it didn’t quite meet the poetic description of "a sheer descent of three thousand feet," it was undoubtedly majestic.

"Rumble, rumble."

The waterfall cascaded down, producing a thunderous roar.

"Not bad. The Tianlu Waterfall lives up to its name."

To comprehend the Waterfall Realm, Lu Changsheng naturally needed to learn from nature.

Being able to witness such a magnificent waterfall in person was undoubtedly ideal.

Thus, Lu Changsheng sat cross-legged.

He activated his Perception Domain.

With the Perception Domain, Lu Changsheng didn’t need to physically stand beneath the waterfall to feel it.

The Perception Domain captured every detail, making it perfect for comprehending Intentions.

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