Night fell, and a cool autumn breeze brought a touch of chill. The leaves in the courtyard rustled in the wind.
Wang Hao shook his numb hands and thought to himself, "My physical body is too weak. If I had started cultivating from a young age, I wouldn't be fighting so hard against a martial artist in the early Yellow Realm."
Seeing this, Zhao Wenbo's confidence soared, and he charged forward again, leaping into the air like a ferocious black tiger pouncing on its prey, extremely dangerous and wild, his fists and feet aimed at Wang Hao.
This time, Wang Hao did not dodge. He quickly and decisively spun around and kicked his leg into the air.
With a loud "bang," it sounded like a muffled thunderclap striking from mid-air, the deep and powerful sound sending shivers down one's spine.
Zhao Wenbo tumbled out, his body agile, and although he swayed slightly when he landed, he managed to stand steadily on the ground.
He stared at Wang Hao and said in a deep voice, "So you've been pretending to be weak all along. It seems that even useless techniques still have a way to go. The research on Tianxing was indeed real."
"Use your full strength. A martial artist at the early stage of the Yellow Realm can't be this weak, can he?" Wang Hao spoke slowly, his eyes indifferent. He had some knowledge about martial artists.
A martial artist's most powerful means is naturally martial arts. Compared to a punch using martial arts techniques, an ordinary punch is like comparing an ant to an elephant.
This is actually the same as the magical arts and supernatural powers of cultivators. He doesn't know which star field he has been reborn in yet, but he is definitely not in the Immortal Realm because the spiritual energy here is too thin.
If it weren't for that extremely pure wisp of spiritual energy that appeared in his body earlier, he probably wouldn't even have reached the early stage of the Spiritual Awareness Realm, let alone be able to fight Zhao Wenbo.
Zhao Wenbo said, "If I could defeat you in just a few moves, wouldn't that be easier? Then I wouldn't need to use any martial arts techniques."
He still exuded a dangerous aura, making people feel his strong aggressiveness. His body was tense, ready to launch a new round of fierce attacks at any time.
"In fact, martial artists are far more complex than you think. We keep up with the times and have long ago combined genetic achievements to modify ourselves and achieve transcendence."
Zhao Wenbo didn't care about revealing his background, because for him it would only improve his physical strength and power, and what a martial artist values most is himself.
Those watching nearby felt a chill; the students from Tianxing knew what was going on.
Long ago, people in Tianxing were already conducting research in this area, such as pre-selective gene optimization and editing of newborns, but most of it was done in secret to avoid public backlash.
They can even alter a baby's genes to transform a child with extremely poor aptitude into a martial arts prodigy of A-level or even A+.
With martial arts practiced by the entire nation for so long, even infants with A-grade physical attributes are rare. Therefore, Tianxing attaches great importance to Shi Mengqi, whose aptitude has reached A+ grade, and many martial arts masters have already expressed interest in taking her as their disciple.
It is possible to cultivate martial arts on Earth, but it is limited by the environment. However, what people do not know is that some forces on Tianxing began to teach Shi Mengqi martial arts when she was very young.
Wang Hao stopped talking and took the initiative to attack. Since he wanted to test the strength of the martial artist, he might as well just make a move.
The two figures on the lawn moved very quickly, their fists and feet striking out with a faint sound of wind and thunder, which truly terrified many people.
If this kind of force were to hit a person, they would be seriously injured even if they didn't die.
Bang bang bang!
The grass exploded beneath their feet; the force of their landing was so great that it not only created deep craters but also cracked and scattered the surrounding grass.
In fact, once the breathing and nourishing techniques are cultivated to a certain level, one can indeed far surpass ordinary people. After all, this is a cultivation technique, and if it weren't incomplete, Wang Hao might be even stronger at this point.
After all, he had been practicing this old method before he awakened his memories of his past life.
On the field, Zhao Wenbo's body trembled and he staggered backward under Wang Hao's aggressive attack. This made his scalp tingle. How could his opponent's tall body have such explosive power?
Bang!
Wang Hao's punch sent Zhao Wenbo's blood and qi churning violently, causing him to stagger backward and nearly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"A good opportunity." Wang Hao instantly followed up with a leg swing, sweeping diagonally across the area.
Although Zhao Wenbo avoided vital areas, his shoulder was still grazed.
He immediately felt a burning pain; his clothes were torn and bleeding. If he hadn't dodged in time, he might have suffered a fracture in his shoulder bone if he had been hit completely.
"This kid is really good at pretending to be stupid. If he had shown his skills earlier, I would have had to avoid him back in school."
Zhao Wenbo was surprised and doubtful. If even he, with his robust physique and strong constitution, couldn't withstand it, let alone others.
Despite undergoing genetic optimization, he still couldn't withstand the opponent's punches and kicks; the force was terrifying. He seriously doubted whether he would shatter like a watermelon if he were punched in the head.
"Hoo!" He exhaled a breath of stale air, his body quickly retreated, and his entire demeanor changed, becoming slightly hazy.
A pale white aura enveloped his body, giving him a mysterious appearance, and it clung to his skin.
Everyone gasped in surprise. His state was so unusual that even from a distance, it felt extremely dangerous, causing people to involuntarily back away.
"Since you want to see martial arts skills, then I'll show you! Iron Mountain Lean!" Zhao Wenbo roared, took a heavy step forward, and charged forward like a cannonball.
The force was so great that the lawn beneath their feet cracked open again, sending dirt flying everywhere, resembling a ferocious humanoid beast.
Because of its extremely high speed, it even produced a series of whistling sounds. Ordinary people could not react to such speed. In just three breaths, it covered a distance of tens of meters and arrived in front of Wang Hao.
"So fast." Wang Hao was shocked. He then moved his feet and dodged to the side like a willow leaf. He dared not fight this attack head-on, as he could easily break a bone.
"boom!"
A three-meter-thick tree snapped in two. Zhao Wenbo stopped, dusted himself off, turned around, looked at Wang Hao not far away, and gave a cold smile.
"In the end, it was fear that caused them to dodge."
Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly. He had to admit that martial artists were indeed not weak. As a cultivator, at least at his current level, he was unable to release spells unless his physical body was strong.
"It seems I have no choice but to use up the stored spiritual energy first. Once this matter is settled, I need to get back to cultivation."
Wang Hao took a deep breath to calm his turbulent blood and qi. Then he spread his feet apart, lowered his center of gravity, and let his hands hang at his sides. In his previous life, he was a Celestial King. Even without magic, he was more than capable of dealing with a Yellow Realm martial artist.
Seeing this, Zhao Wenbo's lips curled into a sneer. The use of martial arts techniques relies on the true qi cultivated by martial artists, but with his current strength, it is still quite difficult for him to use martial arts techniques one after another.
However, with a thought, his inner energy transformed into streams of energy that clung to his body. He then charged forward, causing the thin white mist around him to rise as if it were about to turn into light, as he attacked Wang Hao with all his might.
"It's time to show some real skill." Wang Hao's meager spiritual energy circulated slightly as he swung his right palm with astonishing force, completely different from before. If a normal person were hit by this, they would definitely be sent flying, with broken bones and tendons.
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