CHAPTER 267: CHAPTER 251: CRANE DAOZI, THE GRAND CHAMPION!

Suddenly!

Everything went dark before his eyes, as the swarm of bats tightly covered the sky above him, blocking out even a glimmer of light.

Ice bats swooped down from the sky, diving towards the figure on the ground.

Meng Chuan licked his lips, opened his mouth, his abdomen swelling with force, and his throat and chest instantly expanded.

Roar—!

The roar of a tiger carried a strong gust of air, causing distant snowy mountains to tremble.

The swarm of bats momentarily froze in mid-air, then flew backward, revealing the gray-brown sky to Meng Chuan once more.

The next moment, a strong vibration rose from beneath his feet, and Meng Chuan leapt into the air, turning to flee in the opposite direction.

It wasn’t because of the swarm, but because the snowy mountain was collapsing!

"Damn... is it really this realistic..."

Meng Chuan didn’t expect the virtual scenario could reach this level.

In that roaring avalanche, he could feel the deep threat of death.

But fortunately, he had a Perfection level first-class body technique to rely on.

Meng Chuan’s feet flashed rapidly, alternating between Cloud-Ascending Ladder and Eight Steps to Catching a Cicada, moving swiftly, escaping the range of the avalanche within minutes.

Once safe, he stopped and turned around.

Looking at the scene of collapse like a building falling, a trace of lingering fear remained in his heart.

Instinctively unleashing a tiger roar just now nearly cost him his decisive battle...

But it also served as a wake-up call, that when he truly enters the Demon Nest in the future, he must act cautiously and not rashly.

"Loqin will surely notice the commotion here, given his proud nature, hopefully, he’ll come to seek a battle with me..."

Flutter, flutter—

A large group of creatures with fleshy wings were approaching from the sky.

Meng Chuan focused his gaze, and his face darkened.

That dead bat swarm really was like a persistent leech, chasing after him again.

"Is this thing being controlled from behind the scenes, specifically targeting me..."

He had originally planned to conserve the Five Elements’ energy, to save it for Loqin, but now it seemed it couldn’t be saved.

Settling his heart, he drew upon the Kidney Water energy, resonating with the environment and fist stance.

The snowy ground around Meng Chuan suddenly trembled in pain, with countless fine cracks appearing on the surface.

Then, the cracks swiftly converged, accompanied by a whistling sound, snow spanning several meters surged into the sky like a rampaging dragon!

A three-meter thick snow wave was torn into a pervasive white mist by the force of Kidney Water, ice crystals roared and spiraled in the cold wind, completely engulfing Meng Chuan’s figure.

Meng Chuan spread and clenched his fingers again, wielding the power of wind and snow to fiercely strike at the bat swarm, only to see an Overlapping Waves Shattering Rock Fist, far more intense and chilling than usual, resembling a miniature avalanche, creating an astonishing and grand momentum.

With the manipulation of Kidney Water energy, this freezing land could indeed be his home field!

Meanwhile, a control personnel behind the scenes wore a smug expression; this bat swarm was his creation.

"Loqin has already been dealt with and is heading towards Meng Chuan. What’s the situation on his side?"

"Tsk, not looking good, you know, if I were to take him out this..."

Mid-sentence, the words caught in his throat.

On the screen, a Kidney Water fist that stirred up a blizzard completely consumed all his ice bats.

...

With the turmoil settled, Meng Chuan rubbed his slightly stiff palms, then glanced down at his waist.

Warmth surged from his lower abdomen, nourishing his upper body.

This was the miraculous effect of combining two crotch techniques, his abdominal core like a small stove, emitting a subtle warmth to his limbs and bones.

He suddenly felt much more at ease, exhaled a breath of cold air, and strode off into the distance.

"If I were Loqin, I would definitely explore along the edge of the collapsed snowy mountain. In that case, I better quickly find a good place for an ambush..."

Meng Chuan’s eyes grew increasingly uncomfortable, his sight filled with desolation, searching around only to end up with a worsening headache.

Resolutely, Meng Chuan decided to simply dig a pit on the side of the collapsed snowy mountain and bury himself in it.

Then he concentrated his Heart Spirit, directly pushing Earth Vein Rock Sense to its peak.

This was his idea of a "human trap," once Loqin appeared nearby, as long as he couldn’t fly above, he would inevitably be caught by Meng Chuan’s unique ability.

Meng Chuan took a deep breath, then sealed his mouth and nose without revealing a trace, waiting silently for his opponent to arrive...

"Hope I can take him down with one punch..."

...

Meanwhile, outside the virtual extreme cold zone, the audience was in an uproar.

A fan of Loqin angrily said:

"That bushy-browed, big-eyed guy, how insidious and cunning!"

Fans of Meng Chuan wouldn’t back down, retorting:

"What do you know, Meng God is just adapting to local conditions, got it?"

"I’ll give it to your mother..."

The two started fighting, getting separated by the security personnel who rushed over upon hearing the commotion.

"Stop fighting, look quickly!"

As they tugged at each other, they both looked up.

On the big screen, Loqin, as Meng Chuan expected, was getting closer to that "human trap."

...

Loqin didn’t have a body as strong as Meng Chuan’s, unable to directly withstand the force of nature.

However, amidst this extreme cold weather, he was as comfortable as a fish in water.

At this moment, the wind and snow seemed like his little pets, swirling around him to protect and support him.

Just as he was about to locate the enemy, a deep, fierce sensation suddenly surged from behind his head, the pressure causing his eardrums to throb, he quickly moved like a crane to ten meters away, using the blizzard to complete a swift transposition, evading the soundless deadly punch.

Meng Chuan’s gaze was indifferent, possessing the ability to briefly hover in low air, even if missing a strike, he immediately stirred the airflow to follow up with another punch, intending to seize the chance to take Loqin down alive.

In the blink of an eye, Loqin fell into a disadvantage, his crane-like figure barely maintaining composure, continuously flashing across the ground, with sizzling sounds emanating from the snowy ground behind him.