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

Chapter 17 Completely convinced, both physically and mentally.

"good!"

Chu Qiulan agreed without saying a word.

This decisiveness caught Feng Mo off guard.

He had a bad feeling.

As expected, when Chu Qiulan knelt down and kowtowed without hesitation, the system notification that Feng Mo was expecting did not sound.

In other words, Chu Qiulan quickly accepted the fact that she was inferior to Feng Mo, and sincerely knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Mo, instead of enduring the humiliation.

Therefore, no breach point was created.

Upon seeing this, Feng Mo suddenly felt a sense of boredom.

Why is Chu Qiulan so taciturn?

You just kneel down because I tell you to? Don't you know how to resist?

Where is their sense of shame? Where is their sense of humiliation?

"Never mind, that's fine then." Feng Mo waved his hand and turned to leave, somewhat dejected.

Seeing this, Chu Qiulan stopped what she was doing, slowly stood up, and looked at Feng Mo's back, her tone as calm as when they first met.

"Feng Mo, you are strong, but I will train hard until I defeat you and wash away today's shame! My goal is the pinnacle of martial arts, and I will never be easily defeated by you!"

Feng Mo stopped in his tracks without turning around. "Your talent is too weak. If your talent is inferior to mine, once you are defeated by me, you will never be able to catch up with me."

"Reaching the pinnacle of martial arts is your life's goal, but for me, it's just a milestone I'll reach sooner or later, and then I'll simply step over it."

Chu Qiulan bit her lip. "I admit you're very talented, but I'm not bad either. I'll catch up with you!"

"You? Not bad at all?" Feng Mo turned around to look at Chu Qiulan as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"You haven't even reached perfection with that S-rank fist technique you've been practicing, yet you dare call yourself someone with decent talent?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Mo threw a punch, and a dragon's roar resounded!

Chu Qiulan's pupils dilated in shock. This punch was none other than the Soaring Dragon Fist!

Although his skill level is not as high as hers, the essence he possesses surpasses hers!

Feng Mo only fought her once, yet he was able to comprehend the fist techniques she used, and he directly grasped their essence!

If he practices diligently, he probably won't have to wait long to master the Soaring Dragon Fist.

Compared to him, I'm just a complete loser.

[Ding! Chu Qiulan has discovered that the gap between them is like the difference between heaven and earth. Her proud talent is nothing but a blade of grass in front of you. Her great defense has been broken. Defense Breakpoints +5000]

For Chu Qiulan, defeat in battle was not shameful; it was simply a matter of being outmatched in skill.

The crushing of her prized talent caused her immense pain.

This unexpected gain brought a surge of joy to Feng Mo's heart.

It turns out that Chu Qiulan isn't afraid of losing, but she is afraid of being less talented than others.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. A genius of this caliber must have been pampered and praised by elders and teachers since childhood.

Before encountering setbacks, everyone thinks they are the best in the world.

Perhaps some humble geniuses don't show it, but they are certainly incredibly proud inside.

Only when you encounter someone even more talented and monstrous than her will you know what it feels like to look up to someone else.

Feng Mo crossed his arms and said arrogantly:

"Chu Qiulan, there will always be people more talented than you in this world. There are dozens of provinces and hundreds of cities in the Great Xia Kingdom. You are just a genius in Ning City No. 1 High School."

Above geniuses, there are established powerhouses. The world is full of geniuses, as numerous as the stars in the sky, and powerhouses are as numerous as the people crossing the river! What are you compared to them?

Unlike arrogant trash like you, I possess the most outstanding talent on Earth. I will trample all geniuses under my feet, ruthlessly suppress all the strong, and become the most powerful being on this planet!

After speaking, Feng Mo waited for a while, and finding no way to breach the defenses, shook his head and turned to leave.

It seems that Chu Qiulan has been completely drained, and there isn't a single drop left.

Chu Qiulan stood there, stunned, Feng Mo's spirited words echoing in her mind.

Such brilliance, such extraordinary talent...

"Although this kind of person's style is a bit annoying, he is definitely worth pursuing!" Chu Qiulan murmured to herself.

She admires the strong and enjoys pursuing them.

Today, Feng Mo not only beat her into submission, but also convinced her, leaving her completely convinced.

"Grandpa said that birds of a feather flock together. If you want to become stronger, you have to hang out with geniuses!"

Now, someone even stronger than me has appeared! He grasped the essence of the Soaring Dragon Fist in just one battle.

Perhaps I should ask him for more advice instead of trying to figure things out on my own.

With this thought, Chu Qiulan regained her composure, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and rushed out of the cultivation room.

"Feng Mo, wait a minute."

Hearing the sound behind him, Feng Mo stopped and turned to look at Chu Qiulan, who was rushing towards him with great speed.

The girl moved with agility, her black hair flowing, as graceful as a startled swan.

Feng Mo raised an eyebrow, cracking his fist as he did so. "What, you're not convinced?"

"No, I'm convinced. Your martial arts talent is exceptional. I'd like to ask you for some guidance," Chu Qiulan said earnestly.

"Guide? No, no, I'm busy cultivating myself, why would I guide you? Go cool off somewhere else." Feng Mo waved his hand impatiently.

"I can pay for it," Chu Qiulan quickly replied.

"Not interested." Feng Mo turned and left without looking back.

The so-called paid service is nothing more than paying some Daxia coins as tuition. Even if a lesson costs several thousand yuan, it doesn't actually buy much in terms of resources.

What he lacks are top-tier martial arts techniques and cultivation resources, things that Chu Qiulan can't provide.

"Wait!" Chu Qiulan used her movement technique again to block Feng Mo.

"You're asking for it again, aren't you!" Feng Mo's face darkened.

Chu Qiulan was afraid that Feng Mo would really make a move, so she spoke very quickly, "You are now at the ninth level of Body Tempering, and even if you apply to the Martial Arts Hall for a second-level True Qi Technique, the highest you can get is a B-level True Qi Technique!"

But if you're willing to guide me in cultivation, I can give you an S-rank True Qi technique as payment, including various powerful second-tier martial arts and resources!

Upon hearing this, Feng Mo's expression shifted from impatience to calm, followed by a smile. "So that's the paid method. You should have said so earlier, or I would have punched you."

He admitted that he had spoken a little too loudly just now...

"Hmm... so you agree?" Chu Qiulan smiled with delight.

"Let's go to my training room." Feng Mo nodded, gesturing for Chu Qiulan to follow.

Chu Qiulan quickly followed.

This scene was witnessed by many members of the martial arts teams.

Seeing their usually aloof and powerful captain acting like a little fangirl in front of Feng Mo, everyone was dumbfounded.

"What's going on? Why is the captain following Feng Mo like a shadow?"

"The captain's expression was just like a fan seeing their idol. Although it wasn't quite at the level of fanaticism, it was very close."

How did you know?

"My girlfriend did the same thing when she went to her idol's concert last time; she even wore a wedding dress..."

"Good bro, take my advice and break up with him quickly."

"Could the captain and Feng Mo be childhood sweethearts who haven't seen each other for years?"

In no time, various versions of gossip began to circulate.

......

Training room number 002.

Feng Mo and Chu Qiulan stood facing each other.

"Can you produce the S-rank True Qi Technique you mentioned now?" Feng Mo asked.

He currently possesses 11000 defense-breaking points, along with Qi-sensing pills and a C-level True Qi technique, allowing him to break through at any time.

However, if Chu Qiulan could provide an S-grade True Qi Technique, that would be even better.

Breaking through with an S-level True Qi technique will definitely make one stronger than someone using a C-level True Qi technique.

"Sure, if you want, I'll write it down for you from memory right now," Chu Qiulan nodded.

"Okay, hurry up." Feng Mo couldn't wait.

Chu Qiulan didn't dawdle and quickly wrote down the S-level True Qi Technique from memory, then handed it to Feng Mo.

Feng Mo accepted the document with both hands. After reading it once, he saw a new cultivation technique appear on the system panel—[S-Rank Gengjin True Qi Technique (Beginner)]

A smile appeared on his lips as he looked at Chu Qiulan and said, "Alright, I'm going to start cultivating now. Come over tomorrow, and I'll guide you in practicing the Soaring Dragon Fist."

During their conversation, he learned that the Soaring Dragon Fist was Chu Qiulan's family's martial art.

Although it is only a first-order fist technique, it is a prerequisite for another second-order family martial art.

One must master the Soaring Dragon Fist before one can cultivate the second-tier family martial arts.

Aside from honing her cultivation, Chu Qiulan spent the rest of her time practicing the Soaring Dragon Fist, and did not practice any second-tier martial arts techniques.

That's why Feng Mo easily defeated him across borders.

If she had a second-tier martial skill, even if Feng Mo could win, he wouldn't have won so decisively.

According to Chu Qiulan's estimation, she will soon reach the Great Perfection realm, and then she will be able to immediately cultivate the second-tier family martial arts technique, thereby greatly increasing her combat power and shining brightly in the provincial league.

But Feng Mo's appearance made her realize that she had completely gone astray.

He had practiced the Dragon Soaring Fist so poorly that he decided to ask him for advice.

"Okay, then I won't bother you any longer." Chu Qiulan nodded, she understood Feng Mo's feelings at this moment.

No one on the verge of breaking through to the ninth level of Body Tempering would refrain from studying an S-level True Qi Technique after seeing it.

Chu Qiulan is gone.

Inside the cultivation room, Feng Mo took out a Qi-sensing pill and put it in his mouth.

"System, Geng Metal True Qi Technique fully charged, thank you!"

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