Purple Mist Dao Master
Chapter 231 - 192: Xingyi First, Eight Diagram Later! Another Peak Boxing Skill! [6000-Word Mega - !]_2

Chapter 231: Chapter 192: Xingyi First, Eight Diagram Later! Another Peak Boxing Skill! [6000-Word MegaChapter!]_2

Ignore it!

...

"Miss Teng."

Yan Chuan smiled at Teng Siqian, then turned his head to Zhong Hui: "You first."

"Yes, Master Yan!"

Zhong Hui responded and stepped forward, cupping her fists to Teng Siqian: "Senior Sister Zhong."

Zhong Hui and Teng Siqian had a deep connection, not only were they both former disciples of Guangling Academy, both practiced ’Fu Family Boxing’, but they were also in the ’Seven Star Boxing Club’, one was one of the ’Five Directions Quiet Masters’, the other one of the ’Four Guardians’, both high-ranking and well-acquainted.

Coincidentally—

The leader of the ’Seven Star Boxing Club’, Zhong Le, happened to be present too.

However, Zhong Hui met them again, now as a disciple of Taikang Academy.

Teng Siqian looked at Zhong Hui, smiling, "Sister Zhong, you always had courage. At the end of last year, you followed Master Yan, and not just in the boxing club, but in the entire academy, everyone was talking about it, some praised you, others spat at you. I too was curious, you resolutely followed Master Yan, how much have you progressed in these months?"

On the stage.

Teng Siqian didn’t linger in nostalgia, she asked Zhong Hui: "Fist and feet or weapons, you choose."

"My weapons are just mortal, I dare not face the senior sister with them."

"Just fists and feet then."

Zhong Hui tossed her treasure sword aside, facing Teng Siqian with bare fists.

Teng Siqian was slightly surprised but then smiled: "Sister, who once practiced ’Chuanlin Sword’ and amazed everyone, is not using swordsmanship this time, it indeed seems different."

She said, also tossing her treasure sword aside.

Zhong Hui!

Teng Siqian!

The two cupped hands and started fighting right away.

...

Bam bam bam!

Starting with Fu Fist!

Both from the same lineage, both practiced Fu Family Boxing, originally, whether in Qi-Blood or boxing, Zhong Hui was inferior to Teng Siqian. But at this moment, under Teng Siqian’s intentional suppression of Qi-Blood to test her, she discovered—

"Indeed much progress!"

Teng Siqian was slightly surprised.

Just a moment into the spar, she sensed Zhong Hui’s progress, Fu Fist was exquisite, counterattacking moves, even surpassing her by a move or two in technique.

"Yan Chuan!"

"Is he really that powerful?"

Teng Siqian lifted her Qi-Blood, breaking the technique with force, and suddenly increased the intensity, pressuring Zhong Hui. She wanted to see exactly how much progress Zhong Hui had made with Yan Chuan in ’Fu Fist’.

Teng Siqian was serious.

Zhong Hui immediately felt much more pressured.

One had broken the limit!

One hadn’t!

The two were not on the same level at all.

Even though Zhong Hui slightly surpassed Teng Siqian in Fu Family Boxing expertise, she couldn’t bridge the gap brought about by their disparity in sheer strength.

Bam bam bam!

Stomping, bouncing, kicking, stomping, sprinkling, sweeping, hooking, hanging, arranging, entangling, pointing, lifting, intercepting, turning!

Teng Siqian’s legs were like the wind, kicking Zhong Hui back step by step, with both Qi-Blood and physique crushing her, Zhong Hui’s composure was completely disrupted.

Fu Fist finally couldn’t keep up.

But at that moment—

"Compress like a bow storing giant power, release like shooting an arrow!"

"Continuously follow with intention, changes distinguishing illusion and reality!"

"First compress!"

"Then continue!"

"Your foundation is weaker, don’t go head-to-head."

"Endless changes with the four-way fist, lead with Fu pressing Liao Yin kick, step forward with Yaksha Searching the Sea stance."

"Zhong Hui!"

"Yaksha Searching the Sea!"

"Switch to ’Wind Thunder Palm’!"

Zhong Hui followed instructions willingly, utilizing Fu Family Boxing to its subtlety, suddenly changing a palm move, with the sound of wind and thunder faintly in the palm power, roaring and mighty.

Roar roar roar!

Bam bam bam!

Teng Siqian and Zhong Hui’s fists and feet collided, faintly feeling their sinew, bone, skin, and membrane tremble, Qi-Blood, and inner strength were all shaking.

"This palm power!"

"There’s something strange about it!"

Teng Siqian dared not take it lightly, her Qi-Blood shook, her body tightened, and all her muscles suddenly gathered—

Five ways of Tornado Kick, six ways of continuous Fly Cloud!

Legs and feet together!

Clap clap clap!

With sheer strength, breaking all the wind and thunder, instantly breaking Zhong Hui’s ’Wind Thunder Palm Power’, kicking her to fly backward.

First battle!

Zhong Hui lost!

...

"After a martial artist breaks the limits, there’s an all-around transformation from Qi-Blood to sinew, bone, skin, and membrane, and even to the inner strength, their power more than doubles."

"Do you realize now, the gap before and after breaking the limit?"

Yan Chuan looked at Zhong Hui.

"Breaking the limit—" Zhong Hui’s Qi-Blood surged, inevitably feeling defeated. She originally thought, by following Yan Chuan to continue practicing ’Fu Fist’, ’Xingyi’, her strength propelled rapidly, later gaining ’Wind Thunder Palm’ as an ultimate move, her strength had already exceeded all elites in Guangling Academy. Who would have thought, the gap with Teng Siqian was still as vast as the sky, completely not on the same level.

Defeated cleanly!

Zhong Hui was surely feeling defeated.

However—

"If you break the limit, she’ll certainly not be your match." Yan Chuan comforted after hitting: "Cultivate well, breaking the limit of Qi-Blood, that is the starting point of Martial Arts."

"Yes!"

Zhong Hui found it difficult to be cheered up with just a few words, she was struck hard, cupping her fists to Yan Chuan and Teng Siqian, then silently stepped back.

Teng Siqian was annoyed by Yan Chuan’s words, her face turned cold, staring directly at Yan Chuan: "Who’s next?"

Yan Chuan already had a plan, pointing at Su Ye with a finger.

"Yes!"

Su Ye responded, stepping forward and cupping his fists to Teng Siqian: "Su Ye from Taikang Academy, ready to learn from Miss Teng’s great moves."

"Come!"

"Fight!"

"Make it quick!"

Teng Siqian urgently wanted to challenge Yan Chuan. Just now, fighting with Zhong Hui, who was once her junior sister, Teng Siqian was willing to play a little longer, but Su Ye was a disciple of Taikang Academy through and through, had no connection or friendship with her, so there was no need to be so nice.

Teng Siqian rushed forward, directly targeting Su Ye’s vital spots.

This was meant to decide the victory in one move.

But, upon engagement, she realized Su Ye was extraordinary.

Bam bam bam!

As fists and feet collided, Teng Siqian was baffled: "You’re also a limit-breaker?"

With just one exchange.

Teng Siqian noticed Su Ye’s bones were astonishingly tough, hitting his body, instead her hands and feet ached, besides the hard bones, there was bone energy penetrating, causing a piercing pain.

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