Martial arts mastery? But I'm just a spoiled brat!

"Don't mention it. If you have any difficulties, just tell your martial uncle, and he'll help if he can!"

Yan Qing looked at Dai Xinghai in front of him with a smile on his face. Although his expected duel with Dai Xinghai was probably out of the question, he was still quite happy to have gained a junior disciple.

This junior disciple is clearly someone carefully nurtured by the Xingyi School. Perhaps if we build a good relationship now, he could be a great help in the future.

Seeing Dai Xinghai and Yan Qing interacting, Li Cunxiao was quite happy. After Dai Xinghai put the gold away, he then spoke to Yan Qing.

"Yesterday I heard that the master of Tiger Roar Martial Arts School received a junior brother who looked like a spoiled brat. As soon as I heard that, I guessed it must be you, so I brought Xinghai over."

Li Cunxiao had actually met Zou Qisi's husband, but he had never met Zou Qisi herself. Moreover, he had some guesses about the origins of the Tiger Roar Martial Arts School, which is why he was able to guess that it was Yan Qing as soon as he heard the name.

"How about it? You're also here for the martial arts alliance showdown? Xinghai will also be representing Xingyi Martial Arts School, why don't you two have a little sparring session first?"

As he spoke, he once again turned his gaze to Yan Qing.

He said he wanted the two of them to spar, but actually he wanted to see Yan Qing's current strength.

He was extremely curious about Yan Qing. Back then, he had watched the other party go from the initial stage of internal strength to the perfection of internal strength in a short period of time when he first came into contact with Baguazhang.

It even reached the second stage of internal strength: the unity of qi and intention.

This period of time had shattered his understanding of geniuses. Now that some time had passed, he guessed that Yan Qing should have reached the third stage of internal strength, which is the stage of the unity of intention and mind.

It's good that we meet again today; perhaps he can give the other person some pointers and help them break through as soon as possible.

Actually, this was his main purpose in coming to Tiger Roar Martial Arts School today.

He had already realized that Yan Qing intended to combine the four true teachings to lay an incredibly solid foundation.

Based on his observations of Yan Qing during that period, Yan Qing was an unparalleled martial arts prodigy, perfectly matching his senior brother's description of his extraordinary talent. The combined training of the four schools' true teachings would be extremely difficult for others, but Yan Qing truly had a chance.

Even though Yan Qing has a solid foundation and his three disciples' combined combat power is outstanding, it is still somewhat risky for him to participate in the martial arts alliance duel this time.

After all, those who were able to participate in the martial arts duel this time were all disciples carefully trained by the northern sects. They had a solid foundation and their combat strength was among the best of the younger generation.

Yan Qing, using his internal strength to challenge the external strength, has little chance of winning.

However, it would be inappropriate for him to say this aloud, so he could only bring Dai Xinghai along, hoping to let Yan Qing see the level of the disciples that their sect had carefully cultivated.

This can be seen as a warning to Yan Qing, and he can also take this opportunity to give Yan Qing some pointers and help.

"Alright, it's been a long time since I've sparred with a master."

Upon hearing this, Yan Qing, who had just been feeling a bit regretful that his opponent had become his junior apprentice, was now presented with this opportunity by Li Cunxiao. So, without much thought, he readily agreed.

He had been practicing for a long time, but his usual matches against Wanxing Lanyue were never quite satisfying. Now that a master had offered him a chance, he could finally test his skills.

"Please enlighten me, Martial Uncle!"

Dai Xinghai's eyes lit up, and he immediately cupped his hands in greeting. He had been harboring various doubts and thoughts, and now that he could take action, he could see if this martial uncle was as miraculous as his master had described.

Whether he's a true playboy or a master who can conceal his martial arts training, once he makes a move, everything will be exposed.

As soon as the two spoke, everyone else stepped back a few steps, clearing the backyard space so that the two could begin their duel.

"Let's go then!"

Yan Qing smiled, and then, to Dai Xinghai's surprise, Yan Qing took the initiative to assume a starting stance.

Yan Qing squatted down, with his left foot and left hand extended forward, his left hand forming a dragon claw shape.

This posture is exactly the same as the one Zhang San struck earlier; it is the starting move of the Xingyi San Ti Shi variation, Dragon Claw.

However, Yan Qing's movements were much more casual than Zhang San's at this moment. Although he looked much more serious, he was still loose and slouching, and his Three-Body Stance was not as standard as Zhang San's.

For some reason, it gives people a very harmonious feeling.

Looking at Yan Qing's starting stance, Dai Xinghai turned to look at his grandmaster. He saw that the grandmaster was not looking at him, but was nodding slightly at Yan Qing's starting stance, looking like he was approving.

Seeing this, Dai Xinghai no longer hesitated. His eyes darted around, and just like in the previous duel, he adopted the same stance as Xingyi Drilling Fist. He wanted to see what kind of skills Yan Qing, the uncle who had always been praised by his grandmaster, had, and how he would break through his moves.

"Junior Uncle, be careful!"

With the same shout, he made the same move: stepping out with his left foot and then thrusting his left fist out from his waist.

Similarly, with this step, his body was already in front of Yan Qing, and his left fist, accompanied by a whistling sound, slammed towards Yan Qing's chest.

As Dai Xinghai made his move, his eyes were fixed on Yan Qing, trying to guess how the other party would respond.

I thought Yan Qing would have a different way to deal with it, but unexpectedly, Yan Qing changed his stance, from the Three-Body Stance to a horse stance, and then changed the Dragon Claw to a palm, moving it left and right in front of his chest.

Clearly, Yan Qing's move was exactly the same as Zhang San's countermeasure, still the same Xingyi Tuo-shaped move of moving left and right across the water.

Moreover, Yan Qing's movements seemed to be much slower than Zhang San's.

Although Dai Xinghai was surprised, he knew that he should not hesitate to make a move at this time. So after Yan Qing deflected his punch with Ming Jin, he saw the other hand coming towards his face. Without hesitation, Dai Xinghai stepped out with his right foot, twisted his waist, and threw a right punch.

"call!!"

With his right fist poised to strike, the force of his punch made the momentum incredibly fast, even faster than when he had thrown it at Zhang San earlier.

Dai Xinghai's punch was faster and more powerful, while Yan Qing's slap was much slower than Zhang San's. By the time Dai Xinghai's punch landed on Yan Qing's abdomen, Yan Qing's slap was still half a foot away.

"Bang!!"

Dai Xinghai's Bengquan (a type of fist strike) landed squarely on Yan Qing's abdomen.

However, Yan Qing was not sent flying by Dai Xinghai's punch like Zhang San.

But as soon as Dai Xinghai's fist landed, he sensed something was wrong. When his fist touched Yan Qing's abdomen, it was still soft, with internal force flowing through it, just like when he punched Zhang San in the abdomen. This was the other party trying to neutralize the force of his Beng Quan with neutralizing force.

However, Zhang San's internal strength only slightly resisted before being blasted away by the force of his fist.

However, as Yan Qing's fist landed, his body trembled violently as if he couldn't withstand the force, as the power circulated in his abdomen.

This tremor caused Dai Xinghai's eyes to widen.

Because the force of his Bengquan (a type of fist strike) was instantly dissipated with Yan Qing's body tremor.