I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 738 - 736: Gods Fighting

"Mr. Zhang!" Meng Tianhe was still insisting, "How can this be considered a game?"

"Rest assured," Zhang Menglong said confidently, "they all have the ability to protect themselves."

"Mr. Zhang, they are all from the Ancient Martial Arts Families. At such a young age, what kind of skills could they possibly have?"

"Then you are underestimating them," Zhang Menglong replied, "Do you think the students in my school are ordinary people? Believe it or not, any one of them could easily take you all down."

"What arrogant words!" A psychic behind Meng Tianhe couldn't stand it any longer.

The psychics weren't merely relying on their own struggles; at this Psychic Headquarters, the number of scientific researchers doubled that of the psychics!

Their daily work involved studying the body structures of psychics and the principles of supernatural abilities, rigorously devising the most suitable training methods for them.

Moreover, combining some incomplete content from ancient alchemy with modern science based on the physical characteristics of the psychics, they had created many high-tech drugs.

These drugs not only helped the psychics strengthen their supernatural energy but also had almost no human side effects, which is why psychics were generally young and powerful.

They had heard that Zhang Menglong had established some backwater school. Zhang Menglong being wealthy was undeniable, but cultivating people wasn't just about having money!

Could decades of national investment and funds not compete with a backwater school that Zhang Menglong started less than a year ago?

"Mr. Zhang, I respect you, but this operation is very important, and we cannot afford to have any dead weight. I'm afraid I must test the people you've brought," said the psychic, "As long as they possess the strength of a Level Seven divine psychic or above, I will have no objections."

"As you wish," Zhang Menglong turned and said to the people behind him, "Bring out the weakest one!"

"What?" The color drained from the psychic's face; he was one of the eighteen peak divine psychics in Huaxia!

Although he was ranked towards the end among those eighteen, he still represented one of the top combat forces in this second world. Zhang Menglong asking for the weakest person he brought to fight him was no longer just an insult, it was a humiliation!

"Sigh!" A young man who looked about fifteen walked out from the group, "Cueing me, always cueing me, am I not at least a second-year student?"

"Li Jinzhe, cut the chatter," Zhang Menglong cursed, "If you come out, is it not because you are the weakest? Ask them how many moves they used to defeat Yin Wuyi, and how many did you use?"

"He defeated the Martial God?" Upon hearing this, the people from Longxia immediately became somewhat agitated.

They had heard that recently, some young prodigies had emerged in the Ancient Martial Arts World, individuals who were very young but had defeated the mythical figure of the Martial God, Yin Wuyi!

But to the psychics, this sounded utterly ridiculous. Yin Wuyi was a Tianyuan realm martial artist, and now even Meng Tianhe couldn't match him, how could a group of kids possibly defeat him?

Wouldn't that imply that any one of those kids could single-handedly challenge any psychic in Longxia?

"Don't go too hard!" Zhang Menglong instructed.

"Got it," Li Jinzhe replied with a lazy demeanor, showing not even a hint of battle spirit.

"Captain, can Li Yang handle it?"

"No problem," Meng Tianhe replied, "Li Yang is a speed-type psychic, and he's even faster than me!"

Indeed, the psychic named Li Yang sprinted out like Flash, the air itself carrying a burst of explosive sounds, his speed had already broken the sound barrier!

At such a speed, every move he made was filled with tremendous kinetic energy!

The bodies of these psychics were harder than steel. With Li Yang's full sprint, he could even smash a small mountain range with his body without so much as a scratch on himself!

"Lingbo Weibu!" Li Jinzhe's body started moving at an even faster rate!

"So fast!" Meng Tianhe himself was amazed by this speed. He could still faintly see some afterimages from Li Yang's movements, but Li Jinzhe's speed had completely exceeded the limits of his vision!

"Six-Pulse Divine Sword!"

Sharp internal energy shot out from all directions like a machine gun, this highly compressed internal energy possessed extreme penetrating power, and would explode upon contact with hard objects.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Each strike of the Six-Pulse Divine Sword left a pit nearly a meter in diameter on the hard ground! freewēbnoveℓ.com

Caught off guard, Li Yang was struck by a sword Qi, and his body was instantly knocked down from high-speed movement, his chest caved in slightly, with blood at the corner of his mouth and a look of disbelief on his face.

Not only was Li Jinzhe's speed astounding, but his terrifying internal strength also left him unable to resist!

He sensed that Li Jinzhe's inner strength was actually not incredibly powerful, peaking at around Level Five or Six of the Mythical Realm, but his attacks were even more fierce than those of top-ranking supernatural psychics, which indicated that the power of this particular martial art was indeed terrifying.

"Dean, I didn't embarrass you, did I?" Li Jinzhe said, hands on his hips, appearing beside Zhang Menglong.

"Embarrassing! Embarrassing! Embarrassing!" Zhang Menglong flicked Li Jinzhe's forehead three times, "What did I tell you? I asked you to go easy, how did you end up injuring the guy?"

"Dean, I was already holding back," Li Jinzhe said with a look of grievance, "If I were serious, he would have died!"

"Couldn't you have been even lighter?" Zhang Menglong pointed to the pitted ground and said, "Also, are you here to help me with demolition? This is all state property, I am a party member, how do you expect me to explain this to the party and the country?"

Zhang Menglong quickly said to Meng Tianhe, "Captain Meng, I will compensate for this loss later, I'll have someone donate 10 billion to Longxia for road repairs soon!"

"Cough cough cough..." Li Yang almost spewed another mouthful of old blood. What road construction needs 10 billion? Are they trying to insult us further by harming someone?

"Well, these are minor issues," Meng Tianhe didn't know what else to say; this young man named Li Jinzhe made him feel a profound sense of danger. He could defeat Yin Wuyi, and Meng Tianhe suspected he would not last many moves against him.

What kind of people has Zhang Menglong trained? Are they all freaks?

"Captain Meng, their strength should be sufficient, right?"

"Enough, enough!" Meng Tianhe quickly nodded. If they weren't enough, then no one from Longxia deserved to go, "But our convention states we can have only 30 seats, and with Longxia's 18 already going, plus you, only 9 more can join, so the people you brought... might be a bit much."

"What?"

"That's not right!"

"Dean, take me with you, I'm the most obedient!"

"Why should our people be cut? They aren't even as good as us!"

"Exactly, why not cut Longxia's number in half and let us go instead!"

Meng Tianhe, breaking into a sweat, hurriedly explained, "Well, we've already submitted the list, and changing it now would complicate the process."

"Why all the fuss!" Zhang Menglong scolded, "I've said it before, listen to me. Captain Meng also just said, only 11 more can go, so what do we do now?"

"The capable ones should go!"

"Right! Have a fight, the winners go, the losers go back to school!"

"Great!"

"Okay!" Zhang Menglong turned to Meng Tianhe and asked, "Captain Meng, do you have a suitable place for a martial contest?"

"Yes, we have a dedicated combat room, strong enough to support Heavenly Origin Boundary martial artists in battle."

"You all fight it out, one on one, the 10 winners come with me!"

"Okay!"

20 people then entered that gigantic room made of special metal.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Three Parts Return to Yuan Qi!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin Technique!"

"Turtle School Qigong!"

"King Kai Fist!"

...

This room, built to withstand the attack power of Heavenly Origin Boundary martial artists, was pitted by the combat of these young fighters.

Their attack power and momentum were simply terrifying—people from Longxia believed even the aftershocks of the battle could seriously injure them!

Meng Tianhe gave a wry smile, "This... this is simply like gods battling!"