Naturally, Cao Meng did not know how much of an impact he had on Lu Lingfeng.
Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
In this world, the winner was king.
If you don't have the ability to accept failure, then you are only worthy of falling on the path of failure and becoming a stepping stone for others.
In Cao Meng's eyes, Lu Lingfeng was not even a stepping stone.
Especially after Cao Meng had gone through fifty life-and-death battles in the fighting arena, he saw Lu Lingfeng as a flower in a greenhouse.
He had strength, but he was unable to display it.
Any Rank-6 martial artist in the arena would have done better than Lu Lingfeng.
Of course, the outcome would not change.
The difference between the two was too great.
Cao Meng had received the academic credit reward from the school's academic affairs office for the first place in the freshman rankings of the first year.
However, he only had a pitiful 1,000 credits.
It might be a huge sum of money for others, but for Cao Meng now, it was really a drop in the bucket.
Therefore, he still had to set his sights on the fighting arena.
Cao Meng still had 20 days to rest. He was not in a hurry to go to the fighting arena to start the second half of his 50-win streak.
Instead, he stayed in the villa and continued to cultivate his two combat skills.
Due to the increase in his talent, his two combat skills, for example, would also increase.
Especially the Raging Thunder 99 Consecutive Slashes.
With Cao Meng's current physical strength, he could unleash as many as 27 attacks.
For this, Cao Meng had specially exchanged for an F-grade alloy saber.
In the end, the 27th slash actually struck out a terrifying 120,000 combat power.
120,000 combat power had already surpassed the limit of a peak Martial Master.
If he wanted to suppress them, he would have to rely on a Martial Grandmaster.
One had to know that once one broke through to the Great Martial Master realm, their combat strength would increase exponentially. Their basic combat strength could exceed 200,000.
Cao Meng could deal with a peak Martial Master, but he could not deal with an initial Great Martial Master.
However, he was still a Rank-8 martial artist, so his opponent was only a late-stage Martial Master at best.
No matter how strong a late-stage Martial Master's combat strength was, it would not surpass his combat strength.
Apart from that, Cao Meng had also received the resources that Principal Hong had given him in the second month.
With this, Cao Meng directly exchanged for an intermediate combat skill, Shadow Evasion.
An intermediate combat skill was worth 20,000 credits, which showed how powerful Shadow Evasion was.
The combat skill Shadow Evasion was a special combat skill that only martial artists with Shadow talent could use.
When used, it could move quickly with the help of the surrounding shadows. It had an excellent effect in assassination and escape.
This was also one of the main reasons why Cao Meng had taken a fancy to it.
After a period of study, Cao Meng had already comprehended the Shadow Evasion to the point of great success.
Because his talent level was not high enough, he had never reached perfection.
"Brother Cao Meng, you must be careful!”
Chu Jinse also knew that Cao Meng was about to start the second half of his hundred-battle winning streak, so she could not help but remind him worriedly.
"Don't worry, my life is very tough."
Cao Meng smiled and patted Chu Jinse on the head.
"Work hard, okay?"
"Yes, yes! One day, I will be as strong as my brother and stand by your side to protect you.”
Chu Jinse hugged Cao Meng gently and muttered.
"Yes, big brother is also looking forward to this day!”
Cao Meng laughed.
After saying that, he put on the Thousand Illusion Mask and turned around to leave the villa.
battle arena
Today's fighting arena was unusually lively because everyone in the audience knew.
Today would be the day the dark horse, the Wanderer, would start his second half of the winning streak.
Many people began to look forward to seeing if the Wanderers could continue to maintain their dark horse momentum and continue to win.
While everyone was looking forward to it.
On the other side, Cao Meng, who had transformed into a wanderer, was sitting in a quiet room in the arena.
Opposite him was the general manager of the fighting arena, Wang Zhankong.
"Hehe, Wanderer, your strength has exceeded my expectations.”
Wang Zhankong smiled faintly." Are you confident about your winning streak in the second half?”
"Head Steward, if you have something to say, just say it.”
Cao Meng glanced at him and said in a hoarse voice.
"Haha, good!"
Wang Zhankong laughed." Then I won't beat around the bush. I can let you continue to win, but have you considered the consequences?”
"Consequences? What consequences?"
Cao Meng raised his eyebrows.
"Hehe, what my Battle Arena needs is not myths, but an endless stream of martial artists coming to participate.”
Wang Zhankong knocked on the table." Your strength is very strong, so we want to sign you as an internal martial artist of the Battle Arena for training.”
"Becoming an internal martial artist, not only can you get the resources of the Battle Arena, but you can also get the support of the Battle Arena.
It will be of great help to your future development in the Great Xia Kingdom.”
As he spoke, Wang Zhankong took a deep breath." Of course, you have to pretend to be seriously injured and admit defeat in the last match of your hundred-battle winning streak.
Don't worry, we will give you the rewards you deserve.
Moreover, I have a way to keep you alive."
"Oh?"
Cao Meng raised his eyebrows." What if I don't agree?”
"You don't agree?"
Wang Zhankong laughed." That's fine too. But this way, not only will you lose a strong backing, but you'll also have one more enemy.”
"Haha!"
Cao Meng chuckled. He finally understood that Wang Zhankong must have seen through his extraordinary potential and had a chance of winning a consecutive victory.
Now, he wanted to bribe her and make her upset in the end.
He had earned the reward, but if it was the peripheral gambling, the fighting arena would be the biggest winner.
If it was the other way around, this wave of light would be the arena's bet, and the loss would be very miserable.
The smile on Cao Meng's face disappeared as he stood up.
"Sorry, I refuse!"
Old Ao had returned to his hometown to pay respects to his ancestors. Tomorrow's update might be a little late, but it would definitely not be less.
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