Result...

Not long after Fang Qingyu stepped onto Platform Seven.

The audience suddenly erupted into a commotion.

"Ding—"

As soon as the whistle blew, Fang Qingyu's hand had already clasped around his opponent's throat.

The referee hurriedly pressed the stopwatch.

Even so, this set a new fastest record for the start of the match.

"Chenfeng Martial Arts Hall's Fang Qingyu wins!"

The spectators who witnessed this scene seemed to pause for a moment.

Around the stands, many martial arts apprentices holding coffee involuntarily trembled, their pupils reflecting the fierce vortex stirred up by the boy as he finished his move.

The subsequent matches were completely reduced to a stage for Fang Qingyu's performance.

The second round.

Fang Qingyu faced an agile contestant wielding twin butterfly knives.

When his opponent's proud seventy-two rapid strikes clashed with an impenetrable framework of fists, the collision of blade and flesh actually produced the sound of metal clashing.

After three moves, the referee forcibly stopped the match.

His opponent's tiger's mouth was shattered, the blade edges curled.

In the third round, a powerhouse was pressed into the ring's padding with a single hand by Fang Qingyu after just one punch.

More and more of the audience focused their attention on Fang Qingyu.

Each time he took the stage, the overwhelming chant of "monster rookie" swept the entire venue.

When Fang Qingyu effortlessly advanced into the top 10...

The audience was already discussing among themselves.

Who exactly is Fang Qingyu!?

If before, the name Fang Qingyu had earned a bit of renown in the high-level Extraordinary Circle.

Now it truly caught the public's attention.

The other team members also had notable results.

Qi Hao, with his improved combat strategy.

Crashed through three opponents to finally stop at the round of 32;

Chen Hu, utilizing close-combat techniques shared by Fang Qingyu, fought his way into the top 25 with solid ground grappling skills.

Others also achieved better results than expected.

Regrettably.

No one could accompany Fang Qingyu to the provincial-level competition.

The top ten...

Were completely scooped up by the special training classes from various cities.

However, Qingjian City.

Still secured two spots.

Tang Lingchuan led his martial arts hall people over to Fang Qingyu.

By then, the audience was already slowly leaving the venue.

"Why does it feel like you've become stronger again..."

Tang Lingchuan seemed to have a toothache.

As a genius, the most despairing thing is encountering a prodigy you can't even hope to catch up with.

"Having a target is good, isn't it?"

Fang Qingyu smiled.

He had been pursuing one target after another to get here.

Qi Hao, Old Qiao, Qin Hui, and others.

Now only Lin Kang was left.

But speaking of Lin Kang...

Looking at Tang Lingchuan and the others, Fang Qingyu suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, where's your coach?"

"Went to collect the rewards, you know, anything other than top ten, the rewards are handed out the same day." Tang Lingchuan replied matter-of-factly.

"..."

Fang Qingyu was taken aback for a moment and then turned away.

"What's up with him?"

Tang Lingchuan asked the Chenfeng Martial Arts Hall members, looking baffled.

Qi Hao responded with embarrassment.

"Qingzi is our team leader this time..."

When they came out from the sports hall.

It was already close to noon.

Everyone was in a very good mood.

The Qi Blood Crystal... a serendipitous treasure that can save a lot of time.

"You guys drive back yourselves."

Fang Qingyu didn't intend to spend the remaining morning with them.

He planned to train them in the afternoon.

The provincial-level competition would take place in 10 days.

He still had time to hone his skills.

Back at the Divine Management Bureau.

There were quite a few people on leave.

Even the believers had a similar competition.

Tong Ran, a lone believer of Gonggong,

Defeated other Divine Cultist families to secure first place.

But whether it was just after being crushed by Fang Qingyu or some other reason, he didn't look very excited and trained silently like Fang Qingyu.

Over the next few days.

Fang Qingyu focused solely on honing his Four-Dimensional Attributes, and even to raise his lowest Will.

He specifically sought out Ji Yang.

For a training method that would better train his Will.

And it turned out...

There really was one.

Ji Yang took out his phone, opened an app, and said to Fang Qingyu.

"Black Wolf Essential Oil is used for refining Hard Skills at the Martial Artist stage, it's harmless to the body, but if you haven't practiced Hard Skills, applying this..."

"Will be 'quite something'."

"However, this thing has a slight effect of tempering Qi Blood as well."

"If you're determined to train your Will, you can give it a try."

Seeing the price of tens of thousands per bottle, Fang Qingyu directly placed an order.

Having saved a lot from fighting in the arena before.

When it arrived the next day.

Ji Yang stood next to Fang Qingyu.

His eyes were filled with excitement.

"Go ahead, don't worry, nothing will go wrong with me here."

He quietly pulled out his phone and started recording the video.

Fang Qingyu paid no mind to it.

He directly poured Black Wolf Essential Oil into his palm.

The pungent sulfur smell rushed into his nostrils.

When the dark red liquid touched the skin, it was as if thousands of fire ants were burrowing through his pores into his bones.

Blue veins instantly bulged on the side of Fang Qingyu's neck.

A suppressed groan escaped his throat.

The intense pain caused the Dragon and Tiger Force to appear automatically on his body.

Golden lines spread all over his body.

Yet still couldn't suppress the pain on his skin.

Damn...

This stuff has quite an effect.

Despite the pain in his eyes, Fang Qingyu gradually became excited.

"Ah—"

With a roar, he forcibly withdrew the Dragon and Tiger Force.

As the strengthening effect on his flesh and bones faded away.

Standing in the Mixed Element Stance, the pain became even more distinct, it felt like every muscle fiber was vibrating at high frequency.

Practicing Basic Boxing felt like enduring torture.

The friction between fascia and bones created a subtle noise as he punched.

This scene drew the surrounding people's curiosity.

"What's Qingzi doing...?"

Wu Yan wiped his sweat and walked over to Ji Yang, asking curiously.

"Using Black Wolf Essential Oil to temper his Will, do you want to try some?"

Ji Yang chuckled while continuing to record.

"...No, no, no."

Hearing this, Wu Yan looked terrified, shook his head like he had seen a ghost, and hurriedly left the area.

However, this kind of pain.

Fang Qingyu endured it for a full 10 days.

....

In the dormitory.

It was the departure day for the provincial-level competition.

Wu Yan and others came to see Fang Qingyu off and helped pack his luggage.

"Seriously, Qingzi, you're bringing this stuff!?"

Wu Yan pointed at the packed five bottles of Black Wolf Essential Oil.

"Yeah, I have to stay for three days this time, so I can practice when there's free time." Fang Qingyu folded his clothes, looking very justified.

After ten days of training, all his Four-Dimensional Attributes had surpassed the 40 mark.

And the Will attribute.

Had once again reached the peak.

Reaching 45.6.

The others hovered around 43, 44.

The Qi Blood Technique had also jumped from Minor Achievement to the Transformation Realm with the new weekly Qi Blood Crystal.

He estimated by the end of the competition.

Not only could all dimensions be pushed to 49, but the regular Qi Blood Technique could also achieve Perfection.

"Let's go."

Arriving at the entrance of the Divine Management Bureau.

Fang Qingyu got in the front passenger seat, with Wu Yan and Qin Qi driving him to the airport.

This time's provincial-level competition...

Once again, Lin Kang couldn't go because of rewards, so Fang Qingyu had to go to Shangjing City by himself.

So he was not only a contestant but also the team leader.

At the airport's entrance.

Wu Yan helped take down the luggage.

"There's nothing much to say, since Lin can't go with you, just be careful on your own, call us anytime if anything happens."

"Alright."

Fang Qingyu hugged both of them and entered the airport.

Watching his back.

Wu Yan suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but laugh...

Qin Qi looked over with a puzzled expression: "What's so funny?"

With a hint of mischief on his face, Wu Yan recalled Fang Qingyu's strength test from yesterday...

Standing straight punch, 857KG.

"Do you think... the geniuses from a place like Shangjing City, when they see someone like Qingzi who's such a monster, what their reaction will be?"

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