Chapter 30: Fighting (Please Read and Collect)

Very strong!

Qi Sui's expression became cautious, and he slowly threw his phone aside.

When martial arts practice reaches a certain level, one will be aware of the surrounding environment. In his eyes, the thin girl in front of him exudes a dangerous aura like a beast.

"Detect!"

"Anonymous: Fifth stage of martial arts, extremely dangerous, agile warrior, good at long-range weapons."

When facing someone he doesn't know or who deliberately hides his appearance, Qi Sui is not surprised that his skills cannot detect his name.

Good at using weapons?

Then fighting with bare hands may not be impossible!

Qi Sui adjusted his breathing, broke free from the girl's martial arts aura, clasped his hands together, performed the martial arts ceremony, and said in a deep voice: "Please teach me."

The translucent data panel dropped down.

[Name: Qi Sui]

[Lifespan: 18/110]

[Strength: 22]

[Agility: 14]

[Constitution: 22]

[Spirit: 16]

[Life force: 220/220]

[Spirit: 160/160]

[Professional 1: Scholar lv1 (9803/10000)]

→(No level change, whether to expand)

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[Professional 2: Martial Arts Student lv6 (889/2000)]

[Professional Basic Skills: Metabolism lv6 (13/2000)]

[Professional Basic Skills: Self-Healing lv3 (26/200)]

[Giant Elephant Moving Mountain Skill lv6 (167/2000)]

[Three-turn Hunyuan Golden Body Skill lv4 (351/500)]

[Charge Punch lv6 (13/2000)]

[Willow Leg Split lv6 (563/2000)]

[Tiger Pounce lv6 (235/2000)]

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[Profession 3: Farmer lv6 (178/2000)]

[Profession Basic Skill: Planting lv5 (755/1000)]

[Profession Basic Skill: Cultivation lv5 (382/1000)]

[Skill Points: 1 (Scholar)]

[Attribute Points: 0]

In the past ten days of training, except for [Three-turn Hunyuan Golden Body Skill] and [Self-healing], the skill levels of other skills in the profession [Martial Arts Student] column have caught up with the profession level.

His strength and physique are more than twice that of an ordinary adult. He wants to take this opportunity to test what level his strength is at.

Can he fight with a martial arts student who has "entered the fifth stage"?

Duan Peng, who had not walked far, saw the girl's white fox mask and subconsciously stood at attention and saluted, saying, "Master, senior sister."

He was a disciple of a martial artist, who could be considered an outer sect of Qinlong Martial Arts School, and the girl was the master's personal disciple.

The title of senior sister was actually a bit far-fetched.

Gu Xiyue looked over there.

At this moment, Qi Sui took the lead in attacking.

"Tiger pounce step!"

His trouser legs swelled with strong winds, and the power of his feet made the ring deeply concave. With this fierce reaction force, the whole person was like a tiger coming down the mountain, rushing towards the prey.

"A sneak attack?"

Gu Xiyue frowned.

When she reacted, Qi Sui had already pounced in front of her face.

"Since we're on the stage and have done the formalities, the fight has begun. There's no such thing as a sneak attack."

Qi Sui sneered, but his hands were merciless. His long and sturdy arms stretched out, like thunder, and pierced the girl's white fox mask.

The opponent was agile and his strength level was higher than his.

If he couldn't get close, he would only end up being beaten unilaterally.

"Hmph! As long as you can force me to use my martial arts, you win."

Gu Xiyue snorted.

Facing this thundering punch, she pushed her palms accurately, and when her fists and palms intersected, Qi Sui, who looked more sturdy, was shaken away.

A martial artist with a high level can burst out stronger power with less flesh and blood.

This is the situation now.

"Come again!"

Qi Sui's arms were a little numb. He suddenly raised his knees, his body stretched into a hard bow, and his right leg was like a willow branch, slapping the girl's temple.

This leg was fast and fierce, breaking the wind fiercely.

However, Gu Xiyue's strength was obviously beyond everyone's imagination.

She raised her left hand and grasped Qi Sui's ankle accurately. The white and tender hand had a strength that was extremely disproportionate to her. With just one step back, she relieved the force on Qi Sui's leg.

"Hey!"

Gu Xiyue raised her knee, so fast that it even left an afterimage.

Buzz——

Qi Sui was injured in the abdomen and flew backwards, almost falling off the ring. He resisted the cramps in his abdominal muscles and stood up, but saw that the girl had no intention of pursuing the victory, but just stood quietly not far away and watched him.

Qi Sui knew it.

If it wasn't the ring, if it wasn't a sparring match, the moment he fell just now, he had actually lost in the fight.

"If you are only this good, then go down by yourself."

Gu Xiyue's tone was cold, and no emotion could be heard.

She was just completing the tasks assigned by the teacher, but now it seemed that Qi Sui was not as good as the teacher said. Even if she did not use martial arts, he had no power to fight back.

"Be careful, I'm going to be serious."

Qi Sui stood up again, glanced upstairs, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Why would the master's direct disciple come to spar with him?

Was he noticed by that person?

"Huh!"

When he opened his eyes again, Qi Sui's eyes were no longer mixed with any emotion.

"Focus lv1", start!

"Giant Elephant Moving Mountains, Moving Mountains Breathing Method!"

His breath was long and fierce, and his already sturdy figure swelled again, propping up his already loose martial arts robe. The veins on the back of his hands burst, and he clenched into a pair of iron fists.

The Giant Elephant Moving Mountains Technique has a total of 81 moves, and he has mastered the first 30 of them, which is already a strong realm.

"Here it comes!"

Qi Sui rushed in front of the girl, and his burly figure completely covered the girl in the shadow.

The fist wind was sharp, bringing a whistling sound, and brushing the black hair on the girl's forehead.

The current fist force is over 4,000 pounds.

In the previous life, a tiger would have been knocked unconscious.

Gu Xiyue was not good at strength. Without using martial arts, her fist force was only a little more than 4,000 pounds, but her pride in her heart made her unable to dodge, and she slapped with both palms.

On the ring, two figures swayed and swayed, and they fought for more than ten rounds in just a moment.

Among the onlookers, the warriors with lower realms found it difficult to catch the fist shadow, and could only hear the whistling wind and the dull collision sound.

Duan Peng's expression was dull.

In his eyes, the senior sister in the martial arts hall, who was so powerful that she was invincible, was actually beaten by a junior sparring partner.

That's right, she was beaten!

Gu Xiyue's breathing became rapid, and her arms were covered with bruises. Qi Sui was fighting with all his might, and would rather take two punches than give him a hard one.

Due to the limitations of his martial arts, how could his physical defense be better than Qi Sui, who had thick skin and flesh and practiced the third level of Hunyuan Jinshen Gong?

"Forget it!"

Gu Xiyue silently removed the restrictions she had set for herself.

Facing the boy's strong kick, she did not choose to take it hard, and her delicate body was as light as a leaf, avoiding it by a millimeter.

Lightness and agility were her specialties in martial arts.

Gradually, the situation on the field was reversed.

Qi Sui used both his fists and feet, as fierce as a storm, trying to overwhelm Gu Xiyue, but the girl was agile and moved like a dragon, dodging and swaying on the narrow ring, like a weak but tough reed, swaying in the wind but never falling.

Now it was Qi Sui's turn to be uncomfortable.

His fists were big and heavy, but they always hit the air. On the other hand, Gu Xiyue was still calm while dodging, and focused on attacking her weak joints.

The joints were hurt, and there was a sense of awkward stagnation between the moves.

If this continued, she would definitely lose in three or five rounds.

"This little guy, he uses the two techniques perfectly and can force Xiaoyue to dodge, which is already very good." Qin Long sat in front of the screen, his eyes were deep, and he deduced the situation of the two fighting in his mind. In the seventh move, Gu Xiyue would repel Qi Sui's right arm, and then point at the opponent's throat, winning the competition.

Sure enough, every subsequent move was the same as the situation constructed in Qin Long's mind.

In the seventh move, Qi Sui's right arm was hit on the elbow joint, and he swayed to the side in pain. The middle door was wide open, and Gu Xiyue's two fingers stretched out like lightning, pointing at the boy's throat.

"It's over!"

Qin Long shook his head slightly.

Although Qi Sui was defeated, he was still a rough jade. If he could get guidance from a master, even if he was not as good as Gu Xiyue in the future, he would have a great hope of becoming a real martial artist.

But at this moment, the picture on the screen flashed.

Qin Long's knuckles froze in mid-air as he tapped the tabletop.

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