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

"Feng Mo, I didn't expect you to actually dare to come!"

Shen Yue stepped on the girl with the ponytail, put her hands on her hips, and glared fiercely at Feng Mo.

"You injured Su Yu in public first, and then you were late for the assembly. If we don't teach you a lesson, you really won't know your place!"

Feng Mo glanced at the reserve team members in the distance, whose faces showed fear and sympathy, and pondered in his heart.

I wonder if there are fewer points of vulnerability for the audience to be triggered?

Seeing that Feng Mo didn't speak but instead looked troubled, Shen Yue became even more smug. "What? Are you scared now?"

"I am a little scared," Feng Mo said honestly.

He was afraid that Shen Yue hadn't given him enough points to break through his defenses.

"Since you're scared, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake? Maybe then I'll..."

Shen Yue was smug; she had done this kind of thing—teaching low-level students a lesson—too many times before.

Each time, it gave her an unparalleled sense of superiority.

However, before she could finish speaking, Feng Mo, who was not far away, slowly disappeared, just like a reflection in water being blown away by the wind.

A strong wind blew in, and Feng Mo's deep eyes were already inches away.

"Bang!"

A powerful fist slammed into Shen Yue's abdomen, causing her eyes to bulge out and blood mixed with saliva to spurt out.

Shen Yue curled up like a boiled shrimp, letting out a shrill scream.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"

"With this little strength, you dare to act superior, put on airs like a senior, and bully juniors at will?" Feng Mo said calmly, as if he were looking at trash.

[Ding! Shen Yue's proud senior image has been shattered. She has lost face in front of a group of reserve team members and is severely compromised. Compromise points +600]

The reserve team members were dumbfounded. If they were not mistaken, Feng Mo, who beat up Shen Yue, seemed to be a reserve team member just like them.

But why is he so strong?

They could even easily defeat a regular member of the martial arts team!

And the movement technique he used was so cool!

Shen Yue stared at Feng Mo with resentment in her eyes. Now she understood why Feng Mo dared to be so arrogant; he was fearless because he had nothing to lose.

But just because she is not an opponent does not mean that the others in the martial arts team are not opponents either.

Offending her is like offending most of the martial arts team!

"Feng Mo, you...you just wait...ahhhhhh!"

Before Shen Yue could finish her harsh words, Feng Mo grabbed her pigtails together and roughly lifted her up with one hand.

Because Shen Yue is only a little over 1.5 meters tall, she has to lift her feet about 30 centimeters off the ground to look Feng Mo, who is over 1.8 meters tall, at eye level with him.

The excruciating pain caused Shen Yue's eyes to roll back instinctively, tears streaming down her face as she thrashed about in mid-air.

"What are you making me wait for?" Feng Mo asked in confusion, and punched her in the stomach again.

"Bang!"

Shen Yue groaned. She tried to scream, but the tearing sensation on her scalp intensified as soon as she opened her mouth, and she couldn't make a sound at all.

"say."

"Bang!" Feng Mo threw another punch.

"Waaaaah, it hurts so much!" Shen Yue sobbed.

[Ding! Shen Yue was humiliated by you in front of a group of reserve team members. Her self-esteem is on the verge of collapse, and her defense is severely compromised. Defense points +600]

Having always been high and mighty, Shen Yue had never suffered such humiliation.

Suddenly, I peed!

"Waaah, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'll never bully anyone again, please stop hitting me, it hurts so much! Waaah!" Shen Yue cried and begged for mercy.

[Ding! Shen Yue was publicly humiliated by your attack, her mentality has collapsed, defense break points +1800]

A full 3000 points of defense breach have been achieved.

Feng Mo left Shen Yue aside with satisfaction and looked at the reserve team members beside him.

"You all heard that? She admitted to bullying others, so it's reasonable for me to teach her a lesson and help her learn to be humble and disciplined, isn't it?"

How can one be so humble and modest?

The reserve team members muttered to themselves, but still nodded repeatedly, saying in unison, "That makes sense."

They can't afford to mess with such ruthless people!

Moreover, Shen Yue really was bullying people too much!

If Feng Mo hadn't been so powerful, he probably would have been humiliated by her as well.

It's just that now it's the other way around.

The girl with the ponytail who had been knocked down by Shen Yue managed to stand up.

Her gaze toward Feng Mo was filled with gratitude, and also with a strange emotion that she herself was unaware of.

Feng Mo squatted down and reached out his hand to Shen Yue.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me..." Shen Yue cried out, using her hands and feet to back away.

Feng Mo's expression remained calm. "Give me the access card, quickly."

"Okay, okay!" Shen Yue quickly took out her access card and handed it to Feng Mo.

This is a pure white card with the character "武" (wu, meaning martial arts) written on it, in the same font as the one on the back of the team uniform.

"Which floor is the Tibetan Martial Arts Hall on?" Feng Mo took the card, put it in his pocket, and slowly stood up.

"Second, second floor!" Shen Yue was extremely well-behaved now, answering every question.

Feng Mo nodded, looking down at Shen Yue.

"Now, kneel down and kowtow three times, and our matter will be wiped clean."

Shen Yue had completely broken down and had lost all her spirit. Upon hearing Feng Mo's request, she immediately complied.

"Bang bang bang!"

After kowtowing three times, Shen Yue remained kneeling on the ground, not daring to move.

Let alone kneeling and kowtowing, she would be willing to do anything as long as Feng Mo didn't hit her.

Seeing such humiliation, yet the system showed no reaction, Feng Mo's eyes seemed thoughtful.

Yes, Feng Mo isn't some kind of pervert; he's just conducting an experiment.

According to the experimental results, once the enemy's mentality collapses and their defenses are completely breached, there are no more points to exploit.

Shen Yue's kneeling was all for nothing...

He glanced at her, then walked upstairs without looking back.

He didn't care about the so-called reserve team spots.

What truly interested him were the martial arts manuals in the Tibetan martial arts school.

Only after Feng Mo left did the reserve team members dare to breathe heavily.

"It was terrifying. I didn't dare to say a word when he was there."

"So strong, so cool! I wish I were half as good as him!"

"His name is Feng Mo? Never heard of him. When did such an amazing person emerge from the regular class?"

As the murmurs arose, Shen Yue finally dared to slowly raise her head. After confirming that Feng Mo had left, she quickly got up.

Thinking about what had just happened, she felt lingering fear, followed by burning anger!

That damned Feng Mo, how dare he humiliate her in public and force her to kneel and kowtow!

Do you think you can do whatever you want just by pretending to be weak?

I will make you pay the price!

She thought resentfully, clenching her fists so her nails dug into her flesh. She glared fiercely at the group of reserve team members who had witnessed everything, then stood up and ran away quickly.

......

Feng Mo went up to the second floor, found the martial arts hall, and swiped his card to enter.

An elderly man with gray hair and reading glasses sat at the counter.

Seeing Feng Mo's unfamiliar face, the old man pushed up his reading glasses and said with a smile, "Young man, you must be a new reserve member of the martial arts team? I'm the administrator of the Tibetan Martial Arts Hall, just call me Teacher Sun."

Feng Mo nodded slightly. "Hello, Teacher Sun. I heard that there are B-level cultivation techniques, martial arts skills, and movement techniques available for free to learn here. I'd like to choose one."

Teacher Sun chuckled and pointed in a direction: "That's the area for B-level martial arts. Go take a look yourself, and let me know if you find anything suitable, and I'll get you the real copy."

"Are there any internal energy techniques over there?" Feng Mo asked.

"How could that be? The Tibetan Martial Arts Academy only has martial arts techniques for the first-level Body Tempering Realm. True Qi Technique is a second-level technique, and the cheapest one starts at one million. It's not available in schools," Teacher Sun said, shaking his head.

"Young man, don't be too ambitious. Only a very few geniuses can reach the ninth level of Body Tempering in high school. Most people only reach this level after entering martial arts university or entering society. You should focus on building a solid foundation first."

"Okay, thank you."

Feng Mo nodded his thanks and strode toward the B-level martial arts area.

Since we don't have any internal energy cultivation techniques, let's practice martial arts first.

He also wanted to try and see what level of martial arts Tongtian Huishi could comprehend after obtaining B-level martial arts.

Grade A is still a bit low.

Teacher Sun shook his head slightly as he watched his retreating figure, muttering to himself, "Another impetuous young man, wanting to see the True Qi Technique and also wanting to practice B-level martial arts!"

"Are B-level martial arts techniques so easy to master? With the martial arts exam approaching, you should choose one that suits you and quickly improve your strength."

Over the years, he has advised far too many students.

But none of the students listened to his advice, so he stopped talking.

In his view, Feng Mo would soon come over excitedly, ask to see the true text of the B-level martial arts, and then leave excitedly.

They'll come back to him in half a day or three days, hoping to exchange their martial arts for something of a lower level.

But rules are rules, and once you choose a martial art, you can't change it.

Thinking this, Teacher Sun closed her eyes slightly, shook her head helplessly, and said, "Young people these days are so impetuous!"

"Teacher Sun, I've made my choice," Feng Mo's voice rang out.

Teacher Sun was startled. She opened her eyes and found that Feng Mo was already standing in front of her.

"You...you...why did you choose so quickly?"