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Chapter 20 Battle against Su Chang
"Uncle..."

Shen Wenxing hesitated and did not act immediately.

"how?"

Are you afraid of hurting Uncle?

Huang Qingzhou smiled confidently and said, "Stop talking nonsense and make your move."

He saw the monstrous strength that Shen Wenxing unleashed, but as a peak-level acquired martial artist, he didn't care at all.

Seeing that he had taken his stance, Shen Wenxing didn't say anything more. He immediately got into position, pushed off with his feet, and charged forward like a swift cheetah.

"The explosive power is quite good."

Upon seeing this, Huang Qingzhou was filled with emotion.

He had always thought highly of Shen Wenxing, knowing that the boy was a promising talent for martial arts.

But over the past year, Shen Wenxing has brought him far more surprises than these. In fact, Huang Qingzhou even suspects that this kid might be able to break through to become a post-natal martial artist without even reaching adulthood.

Such a prodigy is a rare find in this remote town.

A fist, accompanied by the whistling wind of a punch, came hurtling down, but Huang Qingzhou did not dodge.

He wanted to test Shen Wenxing's strength, so he naturally had to take it head-on to find out.

He reached out and grabbed the incoming fist.

Bang!
A dull thud came from behind him. Huang Qingzhou frowned slightly, parrying the opponent's next move while laughing and cursing, "You brat, don't hold back, attack with all your might!"

Having taken a punch head-on, Huang Qingzhou could clearly feel that the kid had actually held back some strength.

Upon hearing this, Shen Wenxing knew he couldn't possibly hurt his opponent, so he immediately went all out and launched a full-scale attack.

The essence of Hanshanquan is an explosive burst of power, using the momentum of the whole body to become stronger and more powerful as the fight progresses!

Shen Wenxing's offensive was swift.

Over the past year, I have put in twice as much effort as my fellow apprentices, and the results are obvious.

His mastery of the Mountain-Shaking Fist was more refined than that of his fellow disciples. His moves were very fluid and interconnected, and he had even begun to grasp the technique of using the momentum of his body to enhance the power of his punches.

Now, with Huang Qingzhou, a veteran martial artist at the peak of the acquired realm, providing him with sparring, Shen Wenxing became more and more unrestrained in the fight, gradually gaining a new understanding of the Mountain-Shaking Fist.

Bang!
He spun halfway around, using the momentum to throw a punch, forcing Huang Qingzhou back slightly. Then, he used the momentum to spin again and threw down his left fist!

Spin, right fist, spin, left fist...

Using the legs as the axis, and by rotating the body, all the power of the body is poured into the punch, making each blow heavier than the last!
As Huang Qingzhou defended himself, the smile on his face grew even wider.

boom!
After using his qi and blood to force Shen Wenxing back, he finally spoke, "That's enough."

Upon hearing this, Shen Wenxing withdrew his fist, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

The exchange just now gave him an unprecedented sense of exhilaration.

Huang Qingzhou also didn't hold back his praise, saying, "You rascal, you really surprised your uncle."

"If I didn't know your family background, my master would have thought you had been secretly eating a lot of good food."

After exchanging blows, he was able to determine that Shen Wenxing had not yet broken through to the Acquired Martial Artist level, but he was definitely a high-level Martial Artist.

Given his understanding of the Mountain-Shaking Fist, there are probably few disciples in the entire martial arts school who can rival him.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Huang Qingzhou's expression was somewhat complicated.

The current Emperor Yu reveres martial prowess, and given Shen Wenxing's talent, he is highly likely to become a Xiantian martial artist in the future.

The value of a Xiantian martial artist is far greater than that of this minor county magistrate of Anyang.

"Lingxiu, you should learn from your junior brother instead of just playing around all day."

After a moment's thought, Huang Qingzhou glanced at his daughter, who was standing beside him with an expression of adoration.

Huang Lingxiu's eyes curved into crescent moons as she nodded quickly.

"Alright, get some rest."

"The path of cultivation requires a balance of work and rest."

……

Apart from Huang Lingxiu, there were no other witnesses to their fight.

Life goes on as usual.

That day, as the sun was setting, more than a dozen martial arts disciples had just finished their stance training in the training ground when Liao Yunfeng, the martial arts master in front, wearing a short linen jacket and with a burly build, spoke up: "It has been a while since I checked your cultivation."

"While there's still some time, let's have a friendly spar and show you your strength."

These dozen or so disciples have been taking medicinal diets regularly.

In Liao Yunfeng's eyes, these were the true disciples; as for those who didn't intend to use medicine to train their bodies, they were not worth cultivating at all.

Upon hearing that they were going to spar again, Su Chang, who was standing nearby, immediately smiled. He stood up and said, "Junior Brother Shen, let your senior brother see if your cultivation has improved recently."

Liao Yunfeng frowned slightly upon seeing this.

He knew the two didn't get along, and he'd heard that every time they sparred, Su Chang would take the opportunity to find Shen Wenxing and beat him up.

“Su Chang, you’ve been here for six years, don’t always bully your junior brother.”

Knowing Su Chang's background, Liao Yunfeng, though disapproving, couldn't say anything too harsh.

Compared to Su Chang, he preferred the hardworking Shen Wenxing.

Although the little guy has only been learning martial arts for a year, his talent and diligence far surpass those of others.

Such a person is likely to achieve great things in the future.

"Master Liao, I'm not trying to bully him."

"You and the other masters often say that one can grow faster by sparring with masters. This disciple wants to help Junior Brother Shen."

Upon hearing this, a hint of displeasure flashed across Liao Yunfeng's face.

That makes sense, but Su Chang always relied on his strength to torture Shen Wenxing in a way that was almost an insult. This was no longer just a matter of feeding him a move.

He was genuinely afraid that a promising talent would lose confidence and be ruined.

"Shen Wenxing, do you want to have a match with Su Chang?"

Liao Yunfeng looked over.

He had already made up his mind that if Shen Wenxing refused, he could rightfully stop him.

Shen Wenxing, who was sitting cross-legged, glanced at Su Chang and hesitated.

After fighting Huang Qingzhou, he felt that he was probably no weaker than Su Chang now.

But Shen Yuan had taught him to be humble and low-key in his dealings with others.

He hesitated whether or not to make a move.

"Stone, don't be afraid, beat him up!"

Beside him, Huang Lingxiu, knowing his strength, whispered in his ear, urging him to beat up Su Chang and vent his anger.

Seeing the two acting so intimately only fueled Su Chang's anger.

Before he could get up, she strode over!
Left with no other choice, Shen Wenxing had to get up and fight.

Su Chang took a stance, his eyes twitching slightly.

A thought had already formed in his mind: this time, no matter what, he would definitely teach this kid a painful lesson!

The two didn't stand still for long before they started fighting.

Although Su Chang was a playboy, his body was well-nourished by medicinal cuisine and various precious medicinal herbs, giving him a strong constitution.

Although his moves were full of flaws, he could achieve miracles through sheer force.

The reason Shen Wenxing usually lost to him was because he lacked sufficient foundation. He would often block a few moves, but his elbows would go numb from the blows, allowing him to break through and get beaten up.

But now, his bloodline has been tempered, and his body has been transformed by the ninth-grade bloodline, making him much stronger.

With its weaknesses addressed, Su Chang's previous method of using brute force to break through his defenses was no longer effective.

The two exchanged more than ten blows in an instant. Normally, Shen Wenxing would have been unable to defend himself by this time.

But this time, there was no sign of them falling into a disadvantageous position.

Seeing this, Su gradually became a little anxious.

But the more anxious he got, the more flaws appeared in his moves.

Even in the end, Shen Wenxing could easily defuse his attacks with just a few dodges or a single deflection.

Liao Yunfeng was astonished by this scene.

Finally, when Su Chang was panting heavily, Shen Wenxing took two steps back, creating some distance between them.

Throughout the entire ordeal, he had countless opportunities to teach the other party a lesson, but he refrained from doing so.

"Senior Brother Su, you flatter me."

Shen Wenxing bowed slightly and then returned to his seat.

Huang Lingxiu said with some dissatisfaction, "Why are you giving in to him?"

"Think about how he used to target you. You should punch him down and beat him until his head is a pig's head!"

Shen Wenxing shook his head with a wry smile.

He longed for it, but he couldn't.

(End of this chapter)