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

"Student, have you mastered the Thunderclap Three-Piece Set?" Teacher Sun walked over and asked with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

He had wanted to ask this for a long time, but Feng Mo had kept his eyes closed for fear of disturbing his cultivation, so he had been holding back.

"I guess so," Feng Mo nodded.

"What? You just sat here, closed your eyes, and after a short while, you've mastered it?" Teacher Sun's eyes widened.

"You, you, you, show me a demonstration!"

"Alright!" Feng Mo glanced at him, wondering if the old man could find a way to break through his defenses.

He stood up, stepped forward with the Thunder Step, and threw the Thunder Fist.

In his nimble movements, his figure was as swift as lightning, yet it didn't feel light and graceful; rather, it was fast and expansive.

His punches were powerful and thunderous, each punch accompanied by a deep rumble of thunder, the wind from the punches cutting through the air and making the surrounding air dry.

Although the Thunder Fist and Thunder Step have been integrated into a more advanced martial art, it doesn't mean Feng Mo has forgotten them.

A profound and all-encompassing wisdom leads to understanding in all things, and one testimonial is eternal proof.

All the martial arts he has practiced will become part of his martial arts foundation, which he can readily draw upon when needed.

Teacher Sun's eyes widened, and her hair stood on end, clearly furious.

I don't know if it was the influence of the Thunder Fist or if it was because I was scared.

"Perfect Thunderclap Fist! Perfect Thunderclap Footwork! Good lad, you're simply a martial arts prodigy!"

[Ding! Sun Yunhe feels like he's wasted his life. Moderate armor penetration, armor penetration points +100]

Feng Mo frowned; there were too few points in this defense.

It seems that people who have no grudge against you provide very few points of vulnerability.

The current known situation is that the combination of enemy strength, higher cultivation level, and increased defense penetration equals the maximum benefit.

Where is the adorable enemy?

"Ring ring!"

the phone is ringing.

Feng Mo took out his phone and found that it was Shen Yue calling again.

He raised an eyebrow, and a smile gradually spread across his face.

I thought Shen Yue had been completely ruined by him, but now it seems she's a little resentful?

Fine, fine, go ahead and be upset!

I never expected Shen Yue's Dao heart to be so firm!

After his mental state collapsed, he was actually able to pull himself together!

Only those with such unwavering resolve are truly suited to exploit weaknesses in defenses!

As soon as the call connected, a cold, youthful voice rang out.

"Are you Feng Mo?"

"Um, who are you?"

"I am Liu Yu, the vice-captain of the martial arts team. I have reviewed the surveillance footage of your actions towards Shen Yue. I presume your strength has reached the peak of the ninth level of Body Tempering?"

"Good, spit it out."

"Hmph!" Liu Yu snorted coldly: "I have reviewed your resume. You were able to quickly cultivate to the ninth level of Body Tempering using only the F-level Body Tempering Technique. Your talent is not bad."

But true geniuses are judged by their foundation; only with a solid foundation can one go further!

You cultivate an F-level body tempering method, so your foundation is only F-level. With such a shallow foundation, you're trying to play dumb to fool others. You're too clever for your own good!

If you had shown your talent earlier, with the school's strong support, your current foundation would be at least D level, or even C level! What a pity, what a pity!

"What are you babbling about? Spit it out!"

Feng Mo suppressed his impatience; if it weren't for the fact that the other party was trying to provoke him, he would have hung up the phone long ago.

"Good, very good! It's been a long time since anyone has dared to be so arrogant in front of me, Liu Yu!"

Shen Yue is my girlfriend. You hit her, and it's impossible for you not to give me an explanation.

As the vice-captain, I have the authority to punish your malicious act of injuring a teammate. Your resources, such as health potions and body tempering pills, will be temporarily suspended.

"What? There's such a benefit?" Feng Mo's eyes lit up; he had been worried about not having enough qi and blood.

Qi and blood potions and body tempering pills are resources needed for body tempering cultivation, providing a large amount of qi and blood for cultivation.

"Hehehe, everyone has to be responsible for their own actions, this punishment is already lenient."

Of course, don't say I didn't give you a chance. In the martial arts team, the strong are respected. If you can beat me, the vice-captain position is yours!

At that time, not only will the benefits double, but this debt will also be wiped clean.

Is this for real?

Feng Mo's eyes lit up even more. "Where are you?"

"Third floor training ground, be there within half an hour, or we won't wait for you." Liu Yu said and hung up the phone.

Feng Mo put away his phone, leaving the still-dazed Old Man Sun behind, and used Thunder Strike to quickly leave.

Provoke us and report our coordinates; we'll be ready to deliver the breach point at any time!

He was already getting impatient with such a docile enemy!

Watching Feng Mo's departing figure, Sun Yunhe was stunned and, unusually, swore.

"Holy crap, what kind of movement technique is that? Could it be that he's mastered the advanced movement technique of the Thunderclap Three-Piece Set?"

"My goodness, that's an A-level movement technique! Such a martial arts prodigy must not be wasted. I need to call Little Li!"

Sun Yunhe took out his phone, found Li Changqing's number, and dialed it.

……

The third floor is the training ground.

A dozen or so boys and girls in team uniforms gathered together, chatting and laughing.

The person in the lead was Liu Yu, and next to him was Shen Yue, who had changed her clothes.

Perhaps because of the experience of Feng Mo roughly pulling up her pigtails, she was still shaken, and at this moment she had tied her hair into a bun.

Seeing the lingering fear in Shen Yue's eyes, Liu Yu felt a pang of heartache. He tenderly stroked Shen Yue's head and said softly:

"Don't worry, he's already fallen for my provocation. He'll be at the training ground soon, and I'll teach him a lesson for you, so you can vent your anger!"

The reason I had such a long talk with Feng Mo, mentioning foundation and resources, was to provoke his arrogance.

Looking at the senior year students, very few have reached the ninth level of Body Tempering.

Captain Chu Qiulan is one, Liu Yu is another, and now a dark horse, Feng Mo, has emerged.

This person is an orphan with no background or resources, yet he still manages to reach the ninth level of Body Tempering despite practicing an F-level Body Tempering Technique, demonstrating his extraordinary talent.

However, he kept his strength hidden until the exhibition match when he suddenly burst forth and made a name for himself.

Such ordinary geniuses often possess an arrogant spirit of "my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of heaven."

Even if you tell him that F-level foundation is the worst, he will think, so what if his foundation is weak? With his talent, he can still beat someone with a strong foundation.

In order to thoroughly enrage Feng Mo, Liu Yu even mentioned temporarily distributing resources, just to provoke him into a duel with him.

At that time, we will thoroughly humiliate Feng Mo to dispel Shen Yue's psychological trauma and prevent her from being hindered in her cultivation.

As expected, Feng Mo fell for it.

Liu Yu's lips curled up, and he thought to himself, "Feng Mo, Feng Mo, I should thank you. Shen Yue and I had never been able to break through that barrier, but I never expected that after you appeared, she would completely open her heart to me..."

"drop!"

The access control system at the training ground sounded, and then the heavy doors slowly opened.

Feng Mo strode in, scanning the crowd. "Who is Liu Yu?"

When Shen Yue saw Feng Mo, her fear was rekindled. She kept hiding behind Liu Yu, but couldn't help peeking at Feng Mo.

She wanted to see the anxious and fearful expression on Feng Mo's face.

That will make me feel really good!