Republic of China Era: Entering the Dao through Divine Strike.

Neither of them exerted much effort; the opponent easily escaped unscathed, while they themselves were left with ripped crotches—something that couldn't be hidden.

A real man knows shame and then strives to get back at his opponent.

"Come on, Sixth Senior Brother. If this happened on the battlefield, you'd be dead."

A clear, crisp sound rang out.

A tall, slender girl dressed in a light purple outfit walked out.

She didn't seem to be walking very fast.

It's actually like gliding on water.

With a light touch of his foot on the ground, he took a step that covered two meters.

He finished speaking and was already in the middle of the field.

"Seventh Senior Sister."

Cheers erupted all around.

Whether they were disciples who had just gotten up or those who hadn't had a chance to make a move, all of them had excited eyes.

Clearly, the girl who suddenly arrived was extremely popular.

This should be Cheng Feiyan, the one mentioned in Zhuang Hongxiu's saying, "Of the seven outstanding members of the Cheng family, Feiyan is the most virtuous."

Cheng Feiyan looked up at Li Xin and smiled, "Young brother, you have excellent agility, especially your quick reflexes. You saw through all of Sixth Senior Brother's tricks at a glance."

She smiled very sweetly.

He looked harmless, but Li Xin dared not underestimate him at all.

Previously, Teng Yuanhao's attacks were restrained in their force, and his movements were swift and powerful, almost comparable to that of the old man in the alley.

And what about this girl?

It looks adorable with its curved eyebrows and eyes, but its body shape and gait are like lotus leaves swaying in the wind, with an indescribable sense of coordination and rhythm.

It looks like it would drift away with the wind if the breeze blew.

Just by looking at the style, it's already quite extraordinary.

He is clearly more skilled.

"If it were me, I would have made the same move."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, she moved slightly, and four figures appeared in the four directions from where she stood.

At the same time, he swung a palm towards the center.

chi...

Four palms simultaneously slashed through the air, forming a continuous chain. "Can you still block it?"

"Can't block it, what kind of move is this?"

Li Xin shook his head and honestly said that even if he could block it, he wouldn't.

He's so small and thin now, he'd break if he tried to block something.

Good guy.

This delicate young girl looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, and her attacks are as easy as tearing cloth.

It's easy to imagine how much force she exerted in that small space, and how fast she moved.

The top boxers I've seen in my past life sometimes throw jabs so fast they're invisible to the naked eye.

His eyesight has now become excellent, and his dynamic vision is like that of a cat.

However, it was clear that when the girl swung her hand to strike, the air seemed to be split in two, creating subtle, invisible turbulence.

With my current strength, I absolutely cannot withstand this kind of attack.

However, you can avoid the attack in advance by dodging it from a distance.

However, there's no need to say it aloud.

"Isn't it just the Eight Directions Cloud Blade? Is it really worth showing off?"

A long laugh came from outside the martial arts arena, and a valiant young woman carrying a sword walked over with a bold and unrestrained gait.

He chuckled and greeted Li Xin warmly, "Brother Tang, we got separated on the way. I've been looking for you for ages!"

Looking for me?

Li Xin was completely bewildered.

He recognized the person immediately; it was Wang Jingya from Yuanshun Escort Agency, also known as Wang Erya.

However, she simply doesn't acknowledge the latter name.

"What do you want with me?"

He asked in confusion, but did not say that he had deliberately slipped away for fear of his identity being exposed and causing unnecessary trouble.

"That's not fair. If you want to become my apprentice and learn boxing or swordsmanship, come to my Yuan Shun."

Who doesn't know that in the capital city today, the Six Harmonies Wind and Cloud Blade is the most powerful and fierce...

We men should learn this kind of martial arts that is solid, straightforward, and skillful.

Whether in duels or battles, this swordsmanship is second to none.

"Wang Erya, you talk as if you were a man."

"You've got it wrong. He's a natural-born martial arts champion. If he studied under you, wouldn't he be unable to even read properly? How could he possibly understand military texts?"

Cheng Feiyan became furious when she saw someone trying to steal her business.

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Chapter Twenty: Two Women Compete for Supremacy, Cheng Shi Qianyang

Wang Jingya's expression changed.

I don't understand military strategy books, but I do know that in literature there is no first place, but in martial arts there is no second.

For us martial artists, empty talk is useless. When it comes down to it, fists and knives speak volumes. Under the blade, all are equal.

"You talk as if your fists are really that hard, but can they be harder than foreign guns and cannons?"

So, all that's missing in Lushun, Jiaodong is Wang Erya. Why don't you go fight the Russians and chop them all down, one by one?

"Such a sharp tongue." Wang Jingya laughed in exasperation.

Cheng Feiyan, however, put on a smiling face and quickly spoke to Li Xin, "Brother Tang, the world is about to undergo a major change. We must be fully aware of our own strengths and weaknesses. We must also acknowledge the strengths of our enemies."

Nowadays, with guns and cannons everywhere, those who practice martial arts must first seek survival before seeking victory.

Young brother, you aspire to be the top martial arts champion. If you ever have the opportunity to achieve your goal, you must train troops.

Your first priority should be figuring out how to counter new weapons. In this way, our Cheng family's Bagua footwork technique will be unparalleled, giving us exceptional expertise in dodging bullets and eliminating enemies.

It must be said that Cheng Feiyan is beautiful and has a pleasant voice.

The key is that she also knows how to win people's hearts.

He immediately used this opportunity to his advantage, shifting his focus from his earlier statement about becoming a martial arts champion to how to train troops to strengthen the country and how to deal with foreign guns and cannons.

That's a really fast mind.

No wonder there is a saying that "Feiyan is the most virtuous".

When it comes to eloquence, Wang Jingya really can't out-argue her.

However, the girl had her own way of doing things, and she said firmly from the side, "So what if we're dodging and running away? We shouldn't let that weaken our spirit. You can take away the commander of an army, but you can't take away the will of a common man."

If you retreat one step, they'll advance ten. It's better to meet force with force, head-on with head-on. If we cripple and terrify those Russians, naturally no one will dare to invade China.

Upon hearing this, Li Xin realized that his earlier judgment that Wang Jingya was not good at arguing had been somewhat arbitrary.

This girl looks very strong, like a female bodybuilder.

Her words were as sharp as her knives, displaying a heroic and shrewd edge.

This statement is meant to ignite the masculine passion within oneself.

Anyone with even a modicum of lofty ideals and a strong desire to serve their country would surely have gone with her, wouldn't they?

Who says that people in ancient times were all apathetic?

How come both men and women are so passionate and quick-witted?

Wang Jingya is like that, and Cheng Feiyan is by no means simple either.

Even Zhuang Hongxiu, whom he saved unintentionally, has her own unique style.

The great era is just beginning, with dragons and snakes rising together, truly a cycle of prosperity and decline, a matter of destiny.

Li Xin had a vague understanding of the situation, and for the moment, he didn't say anything to interrupt the two girls' sharp retort.

Zhuang Hongxiu, on the other hand, couldn't care less about acting anymore. She just covered her mouth and watched the two young ladies arguing fiercely over whose master should become their disciple. She was secretly delighted.

This plan has now succeeded.

The results were even better than expected.

But this is too good. I wonder how the young master will handle this situation?

The Fifth Master Yuanshun and the Third Master Cheng of the Cheng family were known as the two heroes of the South City. It would be a great pity to abandon either of them.

Her eyes were fixed on Li Xin's face, and she thought to herself that, as expected, the awl in the bag could not be hidden.

She took a liking to him at first sight, which shows she has excellent judgment.

Li Xin, however, did not notice Zhuang Hongxiu's gaze. He only felt seven or eight faint red lights in the arena enter his mind, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Not only Wang Jingya and Cheng Feiyan, but also faint red light spots flew out from their bodies.

The other younger disciples of the Cheng family martial arts school couldn't hide the envy in their eyes.

I wish I could take his place.

There are other benefits too?

By the way, envy, admiration, and recognition also belong to the category of confidence...

Because of love, faith is born; the mind is boundless.

This is a power of the mind.

So, my earlier casual remark about wanting to become the top martial arts champion was actually a pretty good idea after all.

That must be something that many, many people would envy.

Thinking of this.

Li Xin felt as if struck by lightning, and suddenly his mind became clear.

Wang Jingya and Cheng Feiyan, who were bickering fiercely, were now in a difficult position and were starting to get angry.

Wang Jingya took a step forward, raising a cloud of dust and leaving a deep footprint in the ground.

Her blood was boiling, she straightened her back and hunched her shoulders, her left fist held horizontally across her chest, her right palm like a knife, and she stood with her feet poised and ready: "Little tail, no matter how you look at it, only those with the strongest fists are qualified to take on disciples and pass on their teachings. Those who are easily defeated are misleading the younger generation."

"Wang Erya, I'm not fighting you because I'm afraid of embarrassing you. Do you really think the Flying Swallow Twin Blades are just for show?"

Cheng Feiyan was also furious.

With a swift, cold-footed stance, palms like knives, and the moon held in his arms, he is ready to strike at any moment.

Wang Jingya laughed heartily, took a big step forward, and slashed diagonally with her sword and punched horizontally like a galloping horse.

The air exploded, making a loud booming sound.

A strong wind surged within a two-meter radius in front of him, creating an imposing aura.

For a moment, I was filled with heroic spirit, my swordplay was unstoppable, and I was invincible...

Cheng Feiyan, on the other hand, has a different style.

She twisted her body and hurried away, dragging her knife.

Sometimes his chest and abdomen were pressed to the ground, and sometimes he turned around to look at the moon.