Global Treasure Chest: Start With The Supreme Breathing Technique.

Chapter 32: Head-to-Head!

Outside.

The competition for the national top scholar is a major event for a country.

It is broadcasted nationwide by the official alliance.

It can be said to be highly anticipated!

At this moment, the figures of the top scholars from various provinces appeared on the screens placed in various streets and alleys.

Whether it was office workers who were currently on the list or the elderly and children, they all stopped to watch.

Although the iconic Great Wilderness Halberd had not yet appeared, the terrifying aura and formidable power emanating from him, like that of a deity or demon, were instantly recognized by the viewers.

This young man in white was none other than Ye Chen!

Even Lin Ce, who was watching from a distance, felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and exclaimed that it was abnormal.

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After dealing with the Winged Dragon Group, Ye Chen suddenly sensed something.

In all directions of the underground chamber, there were three terrifying auras approaching rapidly, enough to make him take notice.

As early as when the higher-level assessment ended and the scores of the national college entrance examination were announced in various major bases, he learned through various news reports.

In the major bases across the country, there were five monstrous geniuses who scored over ten thousand points in the college entrance examination, just like him!

Among them, three of them possessed the bloodline of the Martial King and were invincible in the realm of advanced martial artists.

And now, they had arrived!

With a flip of his palm, the light flashed on the spatial bracelet.

The Great Wilderness Halberd appeared in his hand!

At this moment, Ye Chen no longer concealed his aura.

His fighting spirit soared to the extreme!

Holding the Great Wilderness Halberd, dressed in white, with a colorful radiance flowing all over his body, he stood proudly in the void.

A blood-red light soared into the sky.

The murderous aura condensed into substance, the divine might like a prison, transforming into a killing god.

All the ferocious beasts within a hundred miles were pressed to the ground, trembling.

He had been waiting for this battle for a long time!

Suddenly, the aura approached.

A golden figure shot from the distance.

With an extremely fast speed, carrying the sun on his back and wielding a large knife in his hand, the golden light dazzling like a meteor falling from the sky, he landed ten meters in front of Ye Chen, creating a large pit.

Boom!

In an instant, a gleam of light burst from Ye Chen's eyes.

From the information he had previously learned, he had already recognized that the young man in golden clothes wielding the large knife was one of the three successors of the Martial King.

The successor of the Golden King, Chen Wuming!

...

There was a commotion outside.

Chen Wuming!

Looking at Chen Wuming, who was dressed in golden clothes and seemed like a divine child, the audience couldn't help but be on guard, and they couldn't help but worry for Ye Chen.

"I didn't expect Ye Chen to encounter a successor of the Martial King so soon. Each successor of the Martial King is invincible in the same realm. This will definitely be a fierce battle!"

"Kill God, come on! You must defeat him!"

"..."

This year's competition for the national top scholar is more intense than all the previous final exams!

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"Stop the nonsense and fight!"

Ye Chen shouted loudly, stomping his foot, and the ground cracked open.

Only to see Ye Chen's figure rushing out like a cheetah at an extremely fast speed, dragging the Great Wilderness Halberd on the ground, leaving behind a terrifying trace.

The blood-red murderous aura followed closely behind, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

Approaching the young man in golden clothes, Ye Chen clenched both hands, swung the halberd, and slashed directly at Chen Wuming.

Wind and Thunder Halberd Technique!

Suddenly, a dazzling blood-red thunder light burst forth from the blade of the Great Desolation Halberd, as if there were lost souls howling.

Twenty-one divine elephant particles awakened within the body, carrying an immense force like a whirlwind sweeping away remnants of clouds, colliding with the golden light broadsword in Chen Wuming's hand.

He went all out with his first move!

Bang!

Immediately, a loud sound rang out, sparks flying.

The two figures exchanged positions and retreated.

Under the tremendous impact, Chen Wuming's figure was forced back dozens of meters before finally stabilizing.

On the other hand, Ye Chen descended from the air with ease and stability.

Very strong!

Both of them had the same thought in their minds.

Ye Chen's gaze narrowed, clearly surprised that Chen Wuming was able to withstand his halberd strike.

With this halberd strike, even high-level perfect savage beasts would only become lost souls under his halberd. He didn't expect Chen Wuming to be able to withstand it.

As expected.

The descendant of the Martial King is known as invincible at the same realm, not just empty words.

On the other side.

Chen Wuming's eyes were filled with disbelief.

His hands holding the golden light broadsword trembled slightly, secretly shocked.

What a terrifying power!

Fortunately, he adjusted his position in time, otherwise his hands would have been useless.

But immediately, a blazing light burst forth from Chen Wuming's eyes.

Within his pupils, a crimson-golden color flowed, and the bloodline of the Martial King boiled within him.

As a descendant of the Martial King, he naturally had his own pride, and he would not allow himself to retreat even half a step!

"Ye Chen, right? Since you can push me to this extent."

"But, that's it!"

Only to see a large sun appear behind Chen Wuming, and the golden light on the broadsword was dazzling as if it was about to ignite flames.

Obviously, this golden light broadsword, like the Great Desolation Halberd, was also a spiritual weapon!

In response, Ye Chen smiled indifferently.

"Heh, descendant of the Martial King, nothing more than this."

After exchanging blows with Chen Wuming, Ye Chen roughly understood his own strength.

So what if he's a descendant of the Martial King?

Although his innate foundation is insufficient, he has only been cultivating for a month since becoming a martial artist.

But he has confidence that he won't lose to anyone!

At this time, two other figures also arrived on the battlefield.

A black-haired youth carrying endless darkness, with a pair of pitch-black wings flapping and hovering in the void.

His ink-like pupils seemed to absorb all light, but at this moment, they were fixedly staring at the peerless figure in white before him.

And the other figure.

A goddess of ice.

Her eyes were extremely cold, devoid of any emotion, and frost formed on her azure blue skirt. Under her long skirt, her bare feet stepped on snowflakes silently.

Descendant of the Ice King, Bai Yubing.

"This person actually pushed Chen Wuming to this extent, even causing his Martial King bloodline to be triggered."

Bai Yubing looked at Chen Wuming, who was bursting with golden light, slightly surprised.

They were familiar with Chen Wuming.

After all, they were both descendants of the Martial King and often interacted under the guidance of their elders.

But they had never seen this figure in white before.

Could it be a direct descendant of some hidden Martial King?

One gold, one black, one blue.

Suddenly, the three figures surrounded Ye Chen, as if they had formed some kind of tacit understanding.

Yes, they wanted to first eliminate Ye Chen from the competition.

And then decide who would be the final top scholar in the country!

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