Martial Arts: Starting with Bajiquan, I will prove my divine power through the ultimate path!

Huang Dequan stopped after running a few steps.

He stood under the blazing sun, his smile completely frozen, awkwardly standing there, not knowing what to do.

His awkward yet hopeful gaze fell on Zhou Heling, but unfortunately, Zhou Heling remained expressionless, her eyes not even glancing at him. Clearly, the little follower who fawned over her held no place in her heart.

Wei Shan's reprimand drew countless stares from those around him.

Huang Dequan blushed furiously, wishing he could disappear into the ground!

Seeing that, some of the disciples who had been bullied by Huang Dequan felt an indescribable sense of relief.

You're just taking advantage of being associated with an inner court disciple.

He's always so arrogant, people who don't know him would think he's the senior student of the Foreign Languages ​​Department. How come he can suffer this kind of loss now?

"Junior Brother Huang, are you free?" Wei Shan looked at the fair-skinned, slightly chubby boy under the tree and smiled gently. "Let's go eat!"

However, Huang Xuanhe acted as if he hadn't heard.

He lay back under the tree, clumsily exhaling smoke, leisurely crossing his legs.

Wei Shan noticed that Huang Xuanhe was ignoring him.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he added, "Junior Brother Huang, wanna come? Let's go to Wangjiang Tower for Junior Brother Qin's victory celebration!"

However, Huang Xuanhe still showed no sign of getting up.

Until Wei Shan shouted twice more.

Huang Xuanhe said impatiently, "Isn't it clear enough that I'm ignoring you?"

"What are you yelling about? Do you only feel happy when you humiliate yourself?"

"He's a sycophantic dog, and you're a snobbish jerk. You're both birds of a feather. I hate people like you the most. Besides, breaking through to the Blood Tempering stage is nothing special, is it?"

"Even a Blood Tempering Stage cultivator isn't qualified to be a gatekeeper at my house. Besides, this guy took pills and spent a week to become a Blood Tempering Stage martial artist."

"Is this something to be proud of?"

"Damn it, this is what you call a genius from the inner court? And you guys are praising him like that?"

"That's fucking hilarious!!"

Huang Xuanhe's face was full of disdain and contempt, with a cigar hanging from his lips and smoke billowing from his mouth.

Although there was no trace of martial arts training on him, the confidence that emanated from his very bones stunned Wei Shan.

This actually shocked Wei Shan.

Wei Shan looked extremely grim, but he eventually returned to the group without saying another word.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward and somber.

Huang Xuanhe's words not only humiliated Wei Shan, but also made the arrogant Qin Huan's face turn much uglier. He clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could rush over and beat up that little fat boy!

But everyone knows that Huang Xuanhe was brought here personally by Master Li.

Li Shi treated Huang Xuanhe very kindly, and it was clear that Huang Xuanhe was no ordinary person.

Who dares to offend?

"That Senior Brother Yan, right?" Huang Xuanhe suddenly spoke up, "Although you love to do favors and make friends, you do it too indiscriminately, which is meaningless. In the end, no one will consider you a true friend."

"You learned that old-fashioned approach from your elders, didn't you?"

"It's outdated, don't use it anymore."

"Not only is it a waste of money, but sometimes it might even harm you."

"Small favors can feel like small grudges, while great favors can feel like great grudges!"

"Also, I have a good eye for people. This kid comes from a poor background and hasn't experienced any major ups and downs. You may see his potential, but I advise you to sign a contract with him to restrain his behavior."

"Otherwise, he'll just take your kindness for granted. The day you're no longer useful, or someone else offers him a better deal, he'll definitely run away. You'll see."

These words.

This caused Qin Huan's face to darken completely, and his breathing to become rapid.

His fists clenched so tightly they made a loud thud.

However, due to Huang Xuanhe's mysterious background, he did not dare to make a move.

He dared not make a move, but Huang Xuanhe sneered instead: "Deep down, you're still a bully who picks on the weak and fears the strong. If you had argued with me or even just shown no expression, I would have thought more highly of you. But it seems you're not very promising."

Yan Kai coughed lightly to ease the awkwardness, "Since Junior Brother Huang is busy, let's go ahead first. Junior Brother Huang, let's make an appointment another day when you're free."

He gave an awkward laugh and led the way.

The awkward atmosphere ended.

This small circle, centered around Yan Kai and Sun Mingting, also walked out in silence.

Sun Mingting was not present today for some unknown reason.

Therefore, everything was arranged by Yan Kai.

I never expected such an embarrassing thing to happen today.

The group walked away in a somber mood.

Yan Kai then spoke to comfort Qin Huan, "Junior Brother Qin, actually your talent is very high. It took me a month and a half to refine a trace of blood and qi, and then I spent a lot of effort to officially become a Blood Refining Stage cultivator. But you only took half a month to officially become a Blood Refining Stage cultivator. That's amazing!"

"I heard that a genius disciple has also come to Feiyun Pavilion, and that he has the talent of a ninth-grade cultivator."

"Hehe, it's been half a month since he arrived, and there's still no news of him refining his Qi and blood. Compared to him, Junior Brother Qin, you are much more capable."

Feiyun Martial Arts School and the Boxing Academy have a long history of feuds.

In recent years, Feiyun Hall has adopted a new model, incorporating other martial arts styles, and has also changed its enrollment and teaching methods.

He's quite famous in the city.

In contrast, the boxing academy remained unchanged and had little reputation.

In the eyes of many outsiders, Fei Yun Hall is even more powerful than the boxing academy.

Yan Kai compared Qin Heng to the geniuses of Feiyun Pavilion, and Qin Heng was indeed much happier upon hearing this. He quickly said, "Senior Brother Yan, you are joking. If it weren't for the Blood Nourishing Pill given to me by our teacher, it might have taken me quite some time before I could officially become a Blood Tempering stage martial artist."

"That's really amazing..."

The group walked out of the courtyard gate and slowly disappeared from sight.

"What 'natural talent' nonsense! Who the hell judges geniuses by their natural talent? What kind of martial arts geniuses could there be in this place? Ridiculous!"

Huang Xuanhe gave a disdainful laugh.

He didn't care that the cigar had only been lit and smoked for a short while; he stubbed it out and flicked it into the trash can, then got up, dusted himself off, and walked outside, calling out, "Old Jiang, let's go!"

"Yes, young master!"

The middle-aged man who had been dozing in the corner got up and followed Huang Xuanhe.

This middle-aged man has a very simple style of dress.

He was wearing a long linen robe, the loose robe concealing his body. He was about 175 centimeters tall and didn't look strong. He also didn't seem to know any martial arts style.

"This place is so boring, it's incredibly dull. As expected, the water is shallow and there are a lot of turtles. It's really not fun."

Huang Xuanhe yawned. "This is so boring. Come on, let me treat you to a drink."

"Damn it, I don't know what Dad is up to. I just had someone beat that guy up, not killed him, and he still made me run to the countryside to hide. It's so boring."

"Young master, you are right."

Old Jiang responded with a smile.

The two walked slowly away, and soon got into a carriage and disappeared from everyone's sight.

What happened today has greatly shocked the outer court disciples.

Huang Xuan and an outer court disciple in particular argued with a group of inner court disciples, leaving them speechless and forced to swallow their anger. This gave many outer court disciples an indescribable sense of satisfaction!

It was as if Huang Xuanhe represented their social class in declaring war on the martial arts class and achieving a great victory!

Huang Dequan, meanwhile, kept his eyes fixed on the departing figures of Huang Xuan and the other man.

A complex and indescribable feeling flashed in his eyes.

In order to integrate into the inner courtyard and expand his network, he has spent a lot of money these days serving Zhou Heling.

Who knew that at the crucial moment, Zhou Heling wouldn't even say a word in her defense?

On the contrary, it was someone who had little to do with him who spoke up for him, and this experience left him with an indescribable feeling.

As for Shi Wen.

He continued practicing his boxing, oblivious to all the turmoil. His goal was to master the fundamentals!

What happened today seems like a minor incident.

But the underlying logic is a clash between strengths!

Shi Wen had no connections, so he could only work hard to hone his skills and become someone else's connections!

"It's done!"

As Shi Wen unleashed his final move, the characters on the Extreme Seal began to slowly pulsate.

[Bajiquan Basic Skills for Beginners: Perfection (Characteristics: Penetrating Power, Stepping on the Heavenly Spring)]

boom!

For a moment, Shi Wen felt his heart tremble.

It was as if a gust of wind had entered his body, causing him to tremble for a moment.

Then...

All the vital energy in his body suddenly contracted into his dantian. The vital energy was forcibly crushed and condensed by an invisible force, reducing it by a full third, turning into drops of viscous blood that dripped into his dantian.