Skills: Black Iron Level Bloodline (Conventional: 1. Regeneration of severed limbs. Increased strength. 5.. Increased speed. 5.4. Increased endurance. 5.5. Demonic energy high frequency resonance)
All attributes reached 10 points, demon energy entered 000 points, strength also increased significantly, and the fifth skill appeared.
Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, "That's really good. Now the combat power is overwhelming."
"Then just wait quietly, maybe there will be a good fight."
After entering the public bathroom and washing up in ten minutes, Zhuang Wuming put on the uniform of Qili High School, holding the sword box in his hand, left the changing room and returned to the playing field.
At this time, the podium was being organized, and the contestants of the individual competition were also arriving in front of the podium one after another.
In the venue opposite, the team competition has basically ended, and everyone is preparing for the final ceremony of this competition.
The atmosphere at the venue gradually reached a climax, and many people looked excited.
A few minutes later, the song of the Republic sounded, the venue was quiet, and all the teams in the team competition and individual competition stood under the podium.
A man who seemed to be a senior figure in the government stood on the podium and was reading the closing speech impassionedly.
As his speech slowly ended, the formal award ceremony began.
The host's voice sounded.
"Now let's invite the champion of the individual competition - Qianyuan Road Qili High School Fujii to come to the stage to receive the award."
Zhuang Wuming placed the sword box on his place and strode forward.
At this time, countless cameras were pointed at him, and audiences across the country could see him.
He came to the podium and faced the camera with a smile.
The big shot came to Zhuang Wuming with a medal and put it on him.
Kuan He's voice sounded, "Young man Teng Yi, please keep working hard. There is no end to the road of Qi He Dao. The country needs talents like you."
Zhuang Wuming smiled slightly and said, "Thank you country for giving me this opportunity to stand on this stage."
Listening to Zhuang Wuming's answer, the big man's expression blossomed and he seemed very happy.
The Xie Luo Piaoxue people at the side and below did not look very good-looking.
Among them, Bai Longkong was the most gloomy, with murderous intent in his eyes.
The moment when Zhuang Wuming received the medal was the peak of the atmosphere in the audience, and countless screams were heard.
The name of Teng Sanzhao is endless.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Everything was in his calculations. The name Teng Sanzhao would probably spread throughout the country soon.
There is a reason why we do this.
There are national Qi and Tao champions every year, and the popularity lasts for at least half a year.
It's just a champion, but it would be different if this champion never competed with more than three moves.
This will leave a deep impression on people, so that when everyone thinks of the words "Champion of Qi He Dao", they can't help but recall the champion who defeated the enemy in three moves.
This is legend.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming had already felt countless evolutionary points coming from the void.
He looked down and saw that his evolution points were increasing at an alarming rate. In just a moment, he reached a total of three hundred thousand.
Simply incredible growth rate.
"Let the storm come more violently."
As he was thinking, a huge roar suddenly exploded.
The dome of the martial arts hall was filled with flames and countless fragments fell.
Then there were huge fires rising everywhere in the martial arts hall, terrifying explosions, and air waves sweeping around. (To be continued)