I possess boundless talent; even geniuses are no match for me.

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Polar Bear Martial Arts School.

As a long-established martial arts school in Jiangcheng City, Jixiong Martial Arts School is undoubtedly very famous. It is said that several years ago, it even taught a student who was admitted to a prestigious martial arts school.

It became famous overnight.

A handsome young man, holding a battle sword, slowly walked into the gate of the Polar Bear Martial Arts School.

The person in charge of greeting guests at the entrance immediately smiled and said, "Young man, are you here to sign up for a class? Polar Bear Martial Arts Academy happens to have a promotion..."

"No, I'm here to spar with a master," Chen Yu interrupted before the other party could finish speaking.

Now that Lei Jidao has reached the mastery level, his combat power has surged, so he doesn't need to worry about suffering a crushing defeat.

"A friendly exchange?!" The person in charge's expression changed slightly. To put it nicely, it was a friendly exchange; to put it bluntly, it was an attempt to challenge the dojo!

How long has it been since anyone challenged their Polar Bear Martial Arts School?

"Wait."

The person in charge gave Chen Yu a deep look, uttered two words, and then quickly left.

In just a short while, more than a dozen strong and muscular students dressed in the uniforms of the Polar Bear Martial Arts School surrounded Chen Yu.

"Kid, you're the one who wants to challenge us?"

"A bald student asked menacingly."

"That's right, it's me." Chen Yu nodded calmly, then added, "I enjoy fighting, especially fighting against experts."

"Arrogant brat!"

Upon hearing Chen Yu's arrogant tone, the students of the Polar Bear Martial Arts Academy immediately erupted in chaos.

"Make way, everyone! There are rules even for those who challenge others!"

A strong, resonant voice suddenly rang out.

Upon hearing this voice, the students of Polar Bear Martial Arts School immediately made way for a burly man wearing black-rimmed glasses to slowly walk over.

"My name is Ji Wenqing, the owner of the Polar Bear Martial Arts Academy. What's your name, and which academy are you representing to challenge us?"

"Chen Yu, on behalf of myself," Chen Yu said, looking at Ji Wenqing, and explained again:

"The reason I challenged the dojo was simply to enjoy the fight; there was no other meaning behind it."

"Not only Jixiong Martial Arts School, but also Lianying and Hongcai Martial Arts Schools are my targets for the next two days."

Jiangcheng has three major martial arts schools: Jixiong, Lianying, and Hongcai, which stand in a tripartite balance.

As for Hao Ying?

That was a martial arts school that had just moved from another place. If you exclude Hao Xi, a master, it's really not up to par.

"Represent yourself? Enjoy the fight?" Ji Wenqing frowned slightly, seemingly not expecting such a result.

He thought Chen Yu was sent by a martial arts school, such as Haoying Martial Arts School, where he had a lot of grudges with its boss, Hao Sangui.

However, if it were Hao Ying Martial Arts School, the person they sent should be Hao Xi, not some unknown young upstart.

"Kid, do you understand the consequences of challenging the dojo?" Ji Wenqing warned. "Battles inevitably involve injuries. If you get hurt, Polar Bear Martial Arts Academy won't be responsible."

It's impossible to refuse a challenge; otherwise, word of it would be detrimental to the martial arts school's business.

"I know," Chen Yu nodded.

"Alright, then sign the waiver with me and get into the ring."

Ji Wenqing said no more and turned to walk deeper into the martial arts school.

Without delay, Chen Yu followed Ji Wenqing and quickly signed his name on the life-or-death agreement.

He then handed the Blood Chant Blade over to the martial arts school for safekeeping, and took a training wooden sword to the arena.

"Body Tempering Level 3..." Ji Wenqing glanced at the information Chen Yu had proactively reported, his expression relaxed, and he slightly raised his chin.

"Ke Xuan, you're also at the third level of Body Tempering, are you confident you can defeat him?"

The girl named Ke Xuan nodded confidently: "Don't worry, Master, I'll take him down in a minute!"

With that, she lightly touched the ground with her feet and gracefully jumped onto the ring.

Ke Xuan's weapon was rather unusual; it consisted of two short blades, slightly longer than daggers but much shorter than battle swords.

The saying goes, "An inch shorter, an inch more dangerous."

The fact that Ke Xuan could use such a special weapon proves that she is extremely confident in her abilities.

"preparation......"

"war!"

With Ji Wenqing's low shout, Ke Xuan took the lead and rushed towards Chen Yu.

Its center of gravity is extremely low, yet its speed is incredibly fast, exceeding the level of ordinary third-stage body tempering.

Bang!

Before anyone could react, Ke Xuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in her right upper arm, and Chen Yu had already slapped her away with the back of his knife.

[Battle complete, talent successfully copied]

【Copy Talent - Cat Body (White)】

【Cat body (white)】: Light and agile, exceptionally flexible.

"I didn't expect to replicate a white-quality talent in the very first match. What a great start!"

Chen Yu felt that his flexibility had improved a lot, and at the same time, his body seemed to be lighter.

With a white-quality talent, you can feel a noticeable change.

He felt a surge of joy, and looking at the somewhat astonished members of the Polar Bear Martial Arts School, he eagerly said:

"Next!"

Seeing that no one responded, he had to remind them, "I said I like fighting."

"I don't need to worry about whether they're at the same cultivation level. Even if the opponent is at the fourth, fifth, sixth, or even seventh level of Body Tempering, I don't mind at all!"

These words caused not only the students of the Polar Bear Martial Arts Academy to turn pale, but even Ji Wenqing's expression instantly became much uglier.

Chen Yu's words were clearly a mockery of their Polar Bear Martial Arts Academy for not having any experts.

"This kid's swordsmanship is off, and he's a martial arts fanatic. An Bisheng, you're next!" Ji Wenqing's tone became more forceful, and his expression became serious.

An Bisheng walked onto the arena with his knife in hand, cupped his hands towards Chen Yu, and said:

"An Bisheng, at the fifth level of Body Tempering, is a matter of honor for the martial arts school. Don't blame me for using my cultivation level to intimidate you."

"It's alright."

Chen Yu shook his head, completely unconcerned.

Having learned from Ke Xuan's experience, An Bisheng was not careless this time, and it was Chen Yu's turn to take the initiative.

Bang!

As the wooden swords clashed, An Bisheng suddenly exerted his strength, using the advantage of his fifth level of Body Tempering to forcefully deflect the wooden sword from Chen Yu's hand.

At the same time, the second strike slashed smoothly toward Chen Yu's abdomen.

Having just acquired the [Cat Body] talent, Chen Yu nimbly jumped back and dodged the attack.

However, An Bisheng did not hesitate and followed up with a third cut.

It was none other than the Nine Waves Blade!

Moreover, it's the Nine Waves Blade at the Great Perfection level!

"It's so obvious!"

This wasn't the first time Chen Yu had encountered the Nine Waves Blade, so he seemed extremely familiar with it, thrusting the wooden blade straight at the point where the power was stagnant.

An Bisheng's expression changed drastically. He felt that Chen Yu's light stab had hit the vital point, and most of the force of the stab had been deflected.

Bang!

A sharp pain shot through his chest as Chen Yu kicked him off the stage.

"A fifth-level Body Tempering cultivator lost to a third-level cultivator!"

I thought that if we sent An Bisheng, we would definitely win this match.

But Ji Wenqing never expected that he would lose two matches without even knowing what kind of sword technique Chen Yu was practicing.

This means that Chen Yu's talent in swordsmanship is exceptional.

"Whose martial arts genius is this? Instead of preparing for the martial arts exam, why is he causing trouble here!" Ji Wenqing cursed inwardly.

But now he was in a bind, and could only look solemnly at a burly man who was two meters tall among the trainees:

"Zhang Hanqing, I'm leaving you with this."

"Win in a more aesthetically pleasing way."