High Martial Arts: Martial Soul Great Sage Equal to Heaven, crushing all races.

Independent training room number 001.

A beautiful, tall girl with a high ponytail, wearing loose training clothes, was practicing boxing at a seemingly slow but actually fast pace.

When he threw a punch, a pale golden aura surrounded him, forming a dragon-shaped phantom, exuding immense power.

Her name is Chu Qiulan, and she is the daughter of the Chu family in Jian'an Province.

At this moment, he is practicing his family's S-level fist technique, "Soaring Dragon Fist".

She started practicing this style of boxing at the age of 5 and has been doing so for 13 years now.

Beginner, intermediate, advanced, advanced, perfect.

Of these five realms, she has only just begun to grasp the basics of mastery.

In the provincial martial arts league, where geniuses abound, there are many top talents from other schools who are no less than her, and some are even stronger.

Only by mastering the Soaring Dragon Fist can one surpass many geniuses.

Especially her cousin!

However, no matter how hard she studied, she always felt that something was missing, as if she hadn't grasped some key point.

"Alright, let's put martial arts aside for now and cultivate our true qi first." Chu Qiulan shook her head slightly, sat cross-legged on the futon, and assumed a cultivation posture.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong!"

Chu Qiulan frowned slightly, got up and opened the door.

They discovered a large group of people had arrived, with Liu Yu and Shen Yue at the front, both with bruises and swelling on their faces, their expressions filled with fear.

Behind them were members of other martial arts teams, who looked slightly better than the two of them, at least their faces weren't badly injured.

"What's wrong with you guys? Have martial arts teams from other schools come to challenge us?" Chu Qiulan asked, frowning.

"Captain, we were defeated by a reserve player..." Liu Yu said with a bitter face.

Feng Mo took away both his and Shen Yue's access cards.

Losing access cards means losing many permissions and resources.

To get a replacement, Captain Chu Qiulan's approval is required.

The Martial Arts Team, composed of the most elite students from each school, is essentially the reserve force of the Martial Arts University.

In the future, every team member will be admitted to a martial arts university and become a powerful martial artist.

Therefore, the school grants the martial arts team a great deal of authority, with the captain and vice-captain managing all internal affairs independently, giving them immense power.

Only the team leader has the authority to issue these access cards.

"What's going on? Tell me in detail." Chu Qiulan frowned.

She was well aware of Liu Yu's strength. Last semester, she had already reached the ninth level of Body Tempering, and this semester she was even closer to perfection. Looking at the entire Ning City No. 1 High School, she was second only to Liu Yu.

And now she comes to tell her that a whole group of people were taken down by a reserve player?

"It's like this..." Liu Yu recounted the whole incident in detail and even showed Chu Qiulan the surveillance footage.

After listening attentively and carefully watching the surveillance video, Chu Qiulan showed no emotional fluctuation regarding Liu Yu and the others' ordeal.

But after seeing Feng Mo's actions, including requiring everyone to practice martial arts and learning the Dragon Roar Sword in one go, she instantly became interested.

Her sights had already been set on the top students of similar ability from other schools.

To her, any fighting or conflict among the other people in the school was just like children playing house, and she didn't take it to heart.

However, after witnessing Feng Mo's astonishing martial arts talent, she regarded him as a peerless prodigy.

"His cultivation level seems to be at the peak of the ninth level of Body Tempering?" Chu Qiulan looked at Liu Yu, only able to make a rough judgment based on the video alone.

Liu Yu, who is directly confronting him, will understand things better.

"Yes, but I feel that his strength and speed completely overwhelm me. He might have a foundation of A-level or higher!" Liu Yu nodded.

"Alright, I'll find some time to spar with him and see how good he is," Chu Qiulan said calmly.

Then, she glanced at everyone and said in a serious tone:

"Of course, this is just a friendly spar, not meddling in your conflicts! As members of the martial arts team, if you've lost, you have to find a way to win back your losses! Understand?"

Shen Yue said with some fear, "Captain, can...can you stand up for us? He's too scary. He's already forced me to kneel twice."

And...and not only is he ruthless in his beatings, he also likes to pull people's hair. I feel like I'm going to pluck all my hair out..."

Liu Yu nodded quickly. If it was just a loss to Feng Mo, he still had the idea of ​​winning back.

After all, victory and defeat are common occurrences for martial artists, and no one can guarantee that they will win every battle and be invincible all the way.

But after Feng Mo displayed terrifying martial arts talent, he felt that the other's figure was rapidly rising in height, and he would never be able to catch up with him...

The other team members had similar expressions. It was clear that Feng Mo's ability to take on more than a dozen opponents at once, coupled with his terrifying talent, had completely demoralized them.

This feeling is like everyone is running hard in a marathon.

But suddenly a guy drove his supercar by with one hand, rolled down the window, smiled and waved, and then whoosh, he overtook everyone and took the lead by a wide margin.

Who can catch up with that?

Who still has the will to chase after it?

Seeing that everyone looked like wilted eggplants, Chu Qiulan's expression darkened.

Born into a martial arts family, she naturally knew that this was a sign that their martial arts spirit had been clouded. If she didn't intervene, these team members wouldn't go very far in the future.

"Everyone, snap out of it! Look me in the eye!"

Chu Qiulan suddenly shouted loudly, her voice carrying the techniques of using true qi.

Everyone shuddered and instinctively looked up into Chu Qiulan's incredibly sharp eyes.

"We, the human race of Blue Star, were born in a golden age of martial arts. We fight against monsters and protect our homeland with martial arts! The Great Xia Kingdom is founded on martial arts. Every year, it invests a huge amount of resources to cultivate more martial artists to protect our homeland!"

Each and every one of you enjoys national subsidies and the best resources of Ning City No. 1 High School. How can you develop such fear in your hearts just because of one setback?

If that's the case, how will you deal with monsters when you get into a martial arts university and become a higher-level martial artist?

Could they be forced to surrender and run away because the monsters are too strong, becoming cowards and traitors hated by everyone?

If that's all the courage you have, I advise you to cripple your cultivation now, get out of the martial arts team, learn a skill honestly, and live a peaceful life!

You are not worthy to be martial artists!

Chu Qiulan's words struck everyone like a heavy hammer blow.

Those present were all spirited young men and women. When she reprimanded them like this, they first showed shame on their faces, but then their fighting spirit was rekindled.

Overwhelmed with fervor, Liu Yu roared, his face flushed, "I am not a coward! I will be a true warrior!"

"So what if I lost to Feng Mo once? I'll win back sooner or later! I, Liu Yu, shave my head as proof!"

He drew the long sword from his back and precisely shaved his scalp, turning his handsome hairstyle into a bald head in a flash.

The others were also energized and let out a loud roar.

"We are not cowards! We will be strong!"

Although there was still fear in Shen Yue's eyes, she regained her resolve after being encouraged by Chu Qiulan.

"Liu Yu, help me cut my hair too!" Shen Yue said firmly.

"Huh? Xiaoyue, you..." Liu Yu was stunned for a moment.

He shaved his head because Feng Mo liked to pull hair when fighting, and he needed to get rid of this weakness.

When my strength has improved, I will challenge Feng Mo and avenge my previous defeat!

But why does Shen Yue have to imitate him?

"I will take this as motivation to cultivate diligently. My hair will only become an obstacle to my becoming stronger! I will never grow my hair long until I get into a top martial arts university!" Shen Yue said solemnly.

Actually, it was because Feng Mo pulling her hair hurt too much.

She was worried that she might encounter opponents who also liked to pull her hair during the upcoming provincial martial arts league and national martial arts college entrance examination, so she decided to cut it off first and grow it back after the exams.

"Okay!" Liu Yu didn't hesitate and, with his burning passion, shaved Shen Yue's head bald as well.

The others followed suit and shaved their heads.

Now, the martial arts team has lost more than a dozen energetic teenagers with different hairstyles, and gained more than a dozen bright bald heads.

Chu Qiulan didn't say anything. Regardless of how Liu Yu and the others behaved, at least they regained some of their morale, so she had achieved her goal.

"Everyone, disperse and go back to your cultivation. I need to continue my cultivation as well," Chu Qiulan said.

"Yes, Captain!" Liu Yu and the others responded in unison, quickly cleaned up the hair on the ground, and turned to leave.

Chu Qiulan pondered: "Feng Mo? I've never heard of that name before... Although you have strong comprehension, on the path of martial arts, innate talent, comprehension, and martial spirit are all indispensable. Comprehension alone is far from enough."

She made up her mind that after finishing her training plan this week, she would go and spar with Feng Mo to see how good his martial arts talent really was.

By the way, we should also dampen the opponent's arrogance and prevent them from getting carried away by a temporary lead.

The sooner you learn the truth that there are always people more capable than you, the better.

This is what she, as the captain of the martial arts team, should do.