Chương 115: War God’s : — Chapter 115 - Geniuses, So Many Geniuses!

The names on the Asking Stone. Every time one flickered, it meant a student had chosen to attempt meditation and comprehension. Some names flickered fast — because they failed fast. There would always be arrogant new students who wanted to comprehend advanced martial techniques. It was a complete advanced martial technique. Even if they succeeded in comprehension, their current realm wouldn't be enough to support its cultivation.

But as long as they comprehended it, slowly grasping the martial mysteries, once they reached the third realm they could train it directly to small success or even Perfection. By then, other third-realm students would have only just begun cultivating advanced techniques. One stroke, and a massive gap would open. The difficulty, though... You could see it from how fast the names flickered. And the only name that hadn't flickered was 'Martial God Zhao Gang.'

No one dared overestimate themselves and attempt to comprehend it! There was only one chance. Once the challenge failed, they'd gain nothing, completely wasting this opportunity to meditate at the Asking Stone! Now...

"Interesting, interesting!" Song Wujiu gazed at the Asking Stone.

"Who could be so courageous? Courage is commendable, truly commendable!" The Asking Stone meditation had existed for many years since Tiandu Capital Martial University's founding. In the past, it wasn't that no one wanted to comprehend the Martial God true intent left by Zhao Gang. It was just that there were too many failures. With those precedents as warnings, later students naturally weren't willing to waste this opportunity.

Even those new students who considered themselves geniuses thought it acceptable to settle for second best and comprehend some martial true intents left by Eighth Realm or even Seventh Realm Great Grandmasters. A Martial God was ultimately a Martial God. The martial true intent left by such a figure naturally couldn't be so easily comprehended.

"Among this year's new students..." The woman on the right mused.

"The most outstanding should be Lei Hao, Su Wan, Lin Wujin, Dao Sanxiao... and Ye Miyue, Principal Luo's disciple. As well as the Martial Exam top scorer Wang Xian..."

"The other new students all have decent aptitude, but compared to these few, they still fall short."

"Among them, Lin Wujin's family inherits spear techniques, which differ from Martial God Zhao Gang's saber."

"Lei Hao cultivates fist techniques, reportedly minoring in saber arts, so there's some possibility."

"Su Wan is a rare musical martial arts genius, so she's also unlikely to choose Martial God Zhao Gang."

"Ye Miyue uses the sword. Although Martial God Zhao Gang was peerless in both saber and sword, the martial true intent he left is still related to saber techniques."

"Then that only leaves..."

"Wang Xian and Dao Sanxiao, who excels in saber techniques." The bald, burly man beside them chuckled.

"Dao Sanxiao is the Martial Exam top scorer from Tiannan. It's understandable if he chooses Martial God Zhao Gang. As for Wang Xian, as the national Martial Exam top scorer, without some courage, he couldn't have scored such heaven-defying results."

"But Dao Sanxiao and Wang Xian are different. That kid's family has practiced the saber for three generations."

"His talent in saber martial arts is extremely high! Perhaps there's some possibility."

"As for Wang Xian, with a historically unprecedented Martial Exam score and return-to-simplicity realm Flowing Water Saber Technique, his saber talent is in no way inferior to Dao Sanxiao's." Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on the original website. Having said this, the bald, burly man jutted his chin toward the old man behind them.

"Old Yan, what do you say? Bringing you out of retirement for this trip, not a loss, right?" Without even lifting his eyelids, the old man said:"The martial true intent left by Martial God Zhao Gang. I won't speak of the latter two parts, but even you and I might not pass the first part, the battle replay."

"The Dragon Nation Starry Sky Interception Battle."

"Placed in that kind of situation, how many of you could do what Senior Martial God Zhao Gang did?" The three fell silent. Indeed. They knew a bit about the Asking Stone meditation. Especially the martial true intent left by Martial God Zhao Gang.

"Two fledgling students, gifted though they may be, how could they succeed?" The old man sighed softly.

"But this courage does surpass many. All these years, there have hardly been any new students who dared to comprehend the martial true intent left by Senior Zhao Gang."

"Don't make it sound so heavy!" The bald, burly man clapped the old man's shoulder.

"Senior Zhao Gang will eventually meet a descendant capable of inheriting his martial true intent!" The group said nothing. They just quietly gazed into the distance.

"Brothers, look, someone's starting to comprehend the martial true intent left by Martial God Zhao Gang!" Tong Laoye pointed excitedly at the distant Asking Stone.

"No more words, brothers, let's open a wager! Do you think this new student can succeed?" [Success my ass. If a new student can comprehend the martial true intent left by a Martial God, I'll livestream eating shit!] [Damn, Tongzi's odds are way too exaggerated. No one's betting on success at all!] [Holy shit, Tongzi, you're loaded, directly putting up a 'Wind-Cloud Armor' worth 100, 000 as the wager prize?] [No one can bet on this... it's completely impossible to succeed, right?] [Bro, I'm a graduate of Azure Dragon University. The Asking Stone meditation, just watching is enough, never mind martial true intent. Comprehending one advanced martial technique already makes you a dragon among men. Those who can use it to elevate their martial realm are definitely the top students in their class!] [True. Back in high school, learning basic martial techniques took me almost a month just to barely get it. One chance to directly comprehend an advanced martial technique? That's a damn fairytale!] At this moment, someone entered the livestream.

"Master Dao, you've come again?" Tong Laoye brightened.

"What, you want to place a bet too?"

"Yeah, I'll place a bet." Master Dao watched the livestream cheerfully.

"I'm betting on success in the meditation." With that, he directly sent several grand celebration gifts.

"Could it be that the one choosing Martial God Zhao Gang is your son, Master Dao?" Tong Laoye laughed. He remembered very clearly. Master Dao's ancestors all practiced the saber, and his son was Tiannan's top Martial Exam candidate, incredibly formidable!

"If it were, that would of course be great!" Master Dao said with a smile.

"But I also hope someone can comprehend Senior Zhao Gang's martial true intent." At Tiandu University, non-students didn't have livestreaming rights. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to Tong Laoye's livestream to watch.

"Then let's watch carefully! Master Dao is the only one betting on success, right?" Tong Laoye looked at the comments.

"Brothers, what's wrong with you all?" The comment section instantly flooded with ellipses... In the distance.

"Who do you think it will be?" Bai Xingyun gazed at the Asking Stone with intense interest.

"Tell me."

"Wang Xian. Other than him, there is no second person." The white-haired young man said flatly.

"Oh? So certain?"

"Your reason?"

"As far as I know, he has no talent." The white-haired young man spoke slowly.

"A Martial Exam candidate with no talent, yet he seized the national top scorer title. This in itself is a 'declaration of war' he issued to all New Martial Arts warriors of Dragon Nation."

"He's proving to the world that Old Martial Arts is never outdated!"

"His heart is not only strong, but exceedingly proud."

"A cliff-like lead in scores also grants him the courage and confidence to walk paths ordinary people dare not tread!"

"Other than him, no one would choose Martial God Zhao Gang."

"That makes some sense." Bai Xingyun paused, looking at the white-haired young man.

"Old Chi, as expected of you! Quite good at analysis. Too bad, with analysis skills like that, you still didn't beat President Yan at Dragon Roar Asking Martial?"

"Your analysis was completely wrong, you know." The white-haired young man's expression stiffened, then he said breezily:"Victory and defeat are commonplace for a martial artist."

"No one is invincible forever. Losing is perfectly normal."

"That's not what you said at the time." Bai Xingyun pulled out his phone and played a voice clip. In the clip was the white-haired young man's voice:"The champion of Dragon Roar Asking Martial will only be me, Chi Jiuyou!"

"No one else will do!" The white-haired young man:"Ni—""Stop right there!" Bai Xingyun cut off the other's spellcasting.

"Do you think he will succeed?"

"No." The white-haired young man was decisive. As the president of the Saber Arts Association at Tiandu Capital Martial University, in the way of the saber, among all the students at Tiandu Capital Martial, few stood higher than him. He naturally also knew what the martial true intent left by Martial God Zhao Gang was. And how high the difficulty of succeeding would be!

"I like going against the grain." Bai Xingyun grinned.

"I think he will!" The latter cast a sidelong glance at him but said nothing. Just quietly watched. Time drifted leisurely by. Among the new students, people began waking up one after another. Some wore expressions of chagrin, others faces full of excitement. There were those who were calm, and those who were smug. Some succeeded, and some failed. Until. The names on the stone tablet began to stop flickering, slowly dimming.

This meant someone had succeeded in comprehension, having grasped an advanced martial technique! A silent youth stood up and took a deep breath. The faint sound of a wolf's howl seemed to rise from his body.

"Advanced spear technique, Shadow Wolf Spear Technique... barely comprehended..." He rose to his feet, smiling slightly. As a genius who had emerged from a small town, to now stand on this grand stage of Tiandu Capital Martial, he had put in tremendous effort. But just as he stood up, he saw students around him, one after another, also rising to their feet. Being able to stand up easily meant they still had residual mental energy and had also fully passed the meditation. His expression tightened slightly.

Geniuses... So many geniuses! Every single one of them... had they all comprehended an advanced martial technique?