Resisting temptation makes you stronger? I'm going to build a base and cultivate martial arts.

"White Wolf was a student before and had never officially competed. So let me explain the rules."

Cen Feiyu walked out with his hands in his pockets.

"The first rule of victory: knock the enemy unconscious or clearly lose consciousness, and you win."

Although Cen Feiyu didn't say it explicitly...

But everyone in the classroom understood that there was an even higher rule: kill the enemy.

However, the cultivator's enemies are aliens, not humans.

It's just a competition; there's no need to make it so bloody.

"Based on this, if the two are evenly matched, then the score system will be used to determine the winner."

"Each person strikes a part of the other's body, and the final score is calculated."

"If the score difference between the two sides exceeds 24 points and the situation is clear, the referee will preemptively determine the winner."

"To be clear, any match without a referee from the Cultivation Bureau in the presence of the referee is considered a private brawl and is not protected by the Cultivation Rules."

After saying a few words, Cen Feiyu looked towards a corner of the classroom: "Teachers, we can begin."

Only then did the white wolf notice that three middle-aged men were sitting cross-legged in the corner.

Above their heads, three small, strange figures hovered.

There is a graceful azure dragon, a pure white peacock, and a divine sword with its sharp edge fully revealed.

The white wolf was envious.

These are symbols of mastering the three techniques to their fullest potential.

The Azure Dragon, the White Peacock, and the Divine Sword indicate that this is the referees' own family tradition.

The Shui Mu Yun Yang Gong that he is currently practicing is a basic exercise method that the Eastern District Joint Government has introduced to schools.

It is said that when one cultivates to the maximum level, the extraordinary phenomenon will be a great, warm sun.

But the white wolf had never seen it before.

The three referees opened their eyes, slapped their hands on the ground, and stood up.

The referee, whose head was adorned with a blue dragon, picked up a document from the side: "Alright, who wants to go first?"

"us!"

Fatty Lü Kui glanced at the white wolf, then walked to the open space in the middle of the classroom.

The white wolf didn't speak, but silently walked to the other end of the open space.

All other trainees voluntarily dispersed outside the venue.

As if sensing the tense atmosphere, the referee glanced at the two, a slight smile playing on his lips: "A grudge? Want to start a deathmatch?"

"Need not!"

Bai Lang and Lü Kui spoke in unison.

"Tsk!" The referee spat disdainfully, then regained his serious expression: "Cultivation Name!"

The two stood up straight, stretched out their bodies, and each called out their own name.

"White Wolf!"

"Lü Kui!"

"salute!"

The two men each wrapped their left hand around their right fist and bowed in greeting.

"preparation!"

Almost simultaneously, the two men raised their fists, left foot forward, right foot back, assuming a starting stance for Sanda (Chinese kickboxing).

"start!"

Like a praying mantis facing a scarab beetle, the two were locked in a ping-pong match.

For the three martial arts referees, this level of combat was simply boring.

They ignored the students outside, simply huddled together, and casually offered their comments.

"White Wolf's basic skills are quite good!" The referee with the divine sword above his head was very perceptive. "He's reached the ninth level of the Cloud Yang Technique."

"Lu Kui's Thick Earth Virtue Technique is only at the fifth level, right? But his fist and foot techniques are clearly better. The advantage of family-inherited techniques is still obvious." The Azure Dragon referee flipped through the records.

"The upper limit of family-inherited skills is just so-so. It's better to use Yunyang Skill as a foundation and then exchange for higher-level skills..." The White Peacock Judge also joined the discussion.

In the middle of the platform, White Wolf immediately used all his strength, unleashing a barrage of military-style punches.

Although Lü Kui's fighting style was more disciplined, he was still at a disadvantage against this kind of brute force, and could only do his best to cope.

The two sides quickly reached a fever pitch.

The two attacked each other's bodies countless times.

Just as the referees discussed.

Judging from the expressions of both sides on the field, White Wolf clearly had the upper hand.

But if we really count the points scored by hitting, Lü Kui is the one who is about to win.

"Bang!"

After a collision, the two separated.

"Huff! Huff!" Lu Kui panted heavily, his fists clenched tightly. "I underestimated you! But, one more point and I'll win."

He originally thought that as a senior with family-inherited skills, he could easily crush a newcomer who had just transferred from a student background.

I didn't expect the scene to be so ugly.

They even have to rely on the rules to win.

For a moment, Lü Kui even felt a little disheartened.

"Come here!"

The white wolf beckoned with his finger.

His breathing was as steady as an old dog's.

It was as if the person who had been fighting for so long was someone else.

It's a pity that although Yunyang Gong has recovered to its first-class level, its effects are simply not enough to be fully realized under these rules.

White Wolf knew very well.

In terms of physical attacks, I'm destined to lose.

The only way to win now is to knock the opponent down before the teacher pronounces the verdict.

He suddenly pulled his right fist back, flexing his body into a bow.

Lu Kui kept adjusting his breathing and had calmed down a bit.

Seeing the white wolf's posture, he guessed its intentions.

"You want to take me down in one fell swoop? The Cloud Yang Skill doesn't have that kind of explosive power!"

Lu Kui sneered.

He pulled his left hand back to his chest, while his right hand swung nimbly.

This posture clearly indicates an intention to exploit the rules to secure victory.

I could hear boos from the other students.

But Lü Kui didn't take it seriously.

Although this kind of point-stealing strategy is dirty.

But rules are rules, and winning the game is the most important thing.

If you lose to a newbie, your ranking points will plummet!

Knowing that the outcome was imminent, the three referees lowered their bodies, ready to deliver the verdict and prevent further harm.

White Wolf and Lü Kui looked at each other, and then each carried out their own strategy.

Gathering strength.

break out!

The two approached each other quickly.

"In the end, I was one step ahead!"

It swayed very slightly.

Lu Kui's fist grazed the white wolf's chest.

The last point was scored.

But the white wolf's fist had already been thrown.

Lu Kui saw that the referees had moved within three steps.

Once they withstand the final blow from the white wolf, their offense and defense will end, and they will be separated.

I won!

He stared intently at the white wolf, his hands remaining firmly in place.

close!

Closer!

Lu Kui crossed his arms and raised them, his spiritual energy fully covering his arms, ready to receive the most powerful punch.

In that very instant.

A tremendous fear surged from the depths of Lü Kui's bones.

He saw the white wolf's eyes suddenly change color, as if endless blood was churning inside.

That dazzling, vibrant red made Lü Kui freeze, as if someone had stolen his mind.

The battle lasted only a moment.

"Splat!"

A crisp sound rang out on Lü Kui's face.

He was lifted high into the air, yet his body showed no signs of struggle whatsoever.

The referee rushed over like an arrow, caught the person, and gently put him on the ground.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he moved closer and observed for a moment.

Then, he shook his head.

The onlookers' hearts skipped a beat!

Only then did the referee slowly say, "She's fainted."

"grass!"

The shouts and curses were incessant.

Everyone thought Lü Kui had been beaten to death!

The white wolf was also still shaken.

In order to forcefully break through Lü Kui's defenses, he also activated the "reduction of deficiency to supplement of excess" technique.

Unexpectedly, Lü Kui suddenly froze there, not even having time to withdraw his strength.

If you kill a colleague on your first day at work, you won't have to worry about workplace relationships anymore.

The white wolf was panting heavily.

This last blow was even more stressful than the rest of the fight.

Just then, the referee with the blue dragon above his head walked up to the white wolf: "Lu Kui suddenly stopped at the last moment. I saw his expression; he seemed terrified. What did you do?"

"this……"

White Wolf recalled the scene just now; Lü Kui's appearance did indeed seem as if he had been intimidated by something.

But I don't have that skill!

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly slapped his thigh:

"murderous look!"

"This is absolutely the killing intent that naturally emanates from me!"

"I just killed an alien yesterday!"

"Having killed someone really makes a difference; the urban legends weren't lying to me."

"This is the bloody and turbulent life of a martial arts practitioner!"