High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

"Wait a minute, senior sister?"

Finally, Chen Mo realized the problem.

The young woman in front of them, who had no feminine charm except for her delicate features, was actually their senior sister?

"Yes, is there a problem?"

The young man straightened his chest, not thinking there was anything wrong with what he said.

"My mother wears Emei hats and is proficient in Emei boxing."

"Little brother, call me 'sister' twice so I can hear it."

Apart from the roar of the engine, the entire cockpit of the military aircraft was eerily silent.

"So, you really are a woman?" Chen Mo couldn't see any womanly features in Dai Emei, especially her chest.

Not to mention any changes in body shape, you can't even find a pimple.

There were even faint dents from Chen Mo's punch.

"What do you mean?"

Dai Emei also sensed that something was wrong; these little guys seemed to be treating her like a man.

"It doesn't mean anything, it's just that the Emei senior sister is very...unique."

Gu Feng smiled awkwardly. Dai Emei was bursting with energy, and he couldn't see any womanly features in her at all.

"Fine, fine, you don't believe I'm a woman, huh!"

Dai Emei wasn't angry when Chen Mo hit her, nor was she angry when Chen Mo and the others ignored her. Instead, she exploded over this point.

"Look, this is underwear that only women wear, there are no bulges, right?"

Dai Emei, like a hooligan, unbuckled her belt and spread her pants to reveal her white underwear.

"It really is..." Chen Mo and Yang Zuo leaned over for a look and found that apart from a pair of long, white legs, there were no male characteristics.

"You two..." Ma Wanglin's forehead veins bulged, and she couldn't help but punch Chen Mo and Gu Feng each.

"Senior Sister Dai is a girl, how could you all just stick your heads over to look like that?"

"And you, Senior Sister Dai, even if martial artists don't care about gender, you can't behave like this!"

"Quickly fasten your belts, and neither of you should peek out!"

"Oh..." Chen Mo and Gu Feng rubbed their heads and obediently sat back down.

"Okay, okay, I know I'm not in good shape, and there's nothing to see here anyway."

Dai Emei smiled and gently patted Ma Wanglin's head.

"Get ready, my junior brothers are going to give you a tough start on your admission."

"Every year when new students enroll, the previous year's students would block the entrance and cause trouble, claiming it was to 'show them the difference between people.'"

"Actually, it's just a way to vent the anger from being beaten up by the previous administration."

"If you can avoid them, then ignore them."

After Dai Emei finished speaking, she noticed that Chen Mo and the others were not afraid; on the contrary, they seemed excited.

Chen Mo didn't know what was wrong with him. He would feel tired after fighting for a long time, but he would get itchy if he didn't fight for a long time.

"Great, this is a perfect opportunity to showcase our new equipment and combat methods."

Gu Feng could understand Chen Mo's thoughts, and he was also ready to take action.

Apart from He Miao, who has a relatively mild temperament, Chen Mo and the others are all incredibly irritable.

If you want to intimidate them, you'd better first consider your own capabilities.

......

At the summit of Kunlun Mountain, at the entrance of the Great Xia Grandmaster Academy.

Four senior students from the Great Xia Grandmaster Academy were standing at the entrance, waiting for the arrival of the military.

"Brother Feng, do you think this batch of freshmen will get their heads beaten up like the last batch?"

A gaunt young man chuckled; this was already the second batch of freshmen at their Great Xia Grandmaster Academy this year.

I heard he's a young hero, the national champion Chen Mo.

Their Great Xia Grandmaster Academy lacks everything, except national championship champions.

The "Brother Feng" he mentioned was the national champion from seven years ago.

Feng Buyan opened his eyes and looked at the distant sky.

"Get ready, don't be careless or underestimate them. I've heard these freshmen are not easy to mess with."

"They're just a few freshmen. The four of us are all level six martial artists. Beating them will be a piece of cake."

"Not to mention, Brother Feng, you're already a level seven Steel Marrow Realm expert. Dealing with a few level five kids is a piece of cake for you, isn't it?"

The skinny young man was right, but unfortunately his information was somewhat inaccurate.

Including Ma Wanglin, Chen Mo and the others are all geniuses who can easily fight and win against opponents of higher levels.

Even when facing other geniuses, Chen Mo and his group had the ability to put up a fight.

After all, there are differences between geniuses.

"Oh, here it comes!" The gaunt young man became excited and drew the steel mace from his waist.

"Don't be careless, we'll be embarrassed if we lose to these freshmen."

Feng Buyan picked up the halberd beside him, and a surge of qi and blood energy flowed through his body.

Inside the Grandmaster Academy's dean's office, several Grandmasters sat together, watching the surveillance footage with great interest.

That's right, the upperclassmen beating up the freshmen was something they tacitly approved of; these old guys only came up with this joke because they were bored.

They originally hoped that the freshmen would beat up the upperclassmen, that would be more interesting.

Unfortunately, over the years, no freshman at the Great Xia Grandmaster Academy has been a match for these senior students.

Whether in terms of realm, martial arts skills, or combat experience, these senior students are far ahead.

"Hehe, I remember that Chen Mo and Feng Buyan both use long halberds. I wonder if my fighting style is more powerful or Song Bin's Demon-Slaying Six-Hit Halberd is more powerful."

A burly grandmaster grinned, revealing his large teeth.

"So you're taking your anger out on Song Bin's apprentice because you can't beat him, huh?"

"You're shameless."

"Exactly, exactly, what a waste of all these years..."

The grandmasters chuckled, their words harsh, but they all wanted to see Chen Mo, Song Bin's disciple, get a beating.

Back when Song Bin was walking the invincible path, he challenged them quite a few times, and every time they were challenged, they were beaten black and blue by Song Bin.

This time they finally got their chance. If they couldn't beat Song Bin, couldn't they beat Chen Mo?

It's a pity that as grandmasters they can't personally beat up Chen Mo, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

"Hey, hey, they've gotten off the plane. I bet a fight is about to break out."

"That little girl from Emei must have tipped them off; didn't you see those guys coming down with weapons?"

"So what if they tipped me off? I don't believe those kids can beat that little brat Feng Buyan..."

When the grandmasters looked at the footage on the monitor, the entire dean's room fell silent.

"That doesn't seem right. Judging from this, Chen Mo and his group of kids seem to be the seniors?"

At the same moment, Chen Mo and his group rushed forward with their weapons.

Although their teamwork wasn't very smooth, He Miao's real-time assistance made that problem disappear instantly.

"Chen Mo, launch a full-scale attack from the right 3 o'clock position!"