The Supreme One

“We take a break every weekend and two months a year to give our bodies enough rest without affecting future potential.

So in fact, those big shots also know that if we start practicing from a young age, it will indeed affect our potential, so they set rest time.

And Xianzi, since you have researched your own training method, which best suits your body, so practicing for an hour and a half a day is almost the limit for the day?"

Xia Xian nodded with a relieved expression.

As expected of me, even a rotten tree can be carved!

But Sheng Wuya suddenly reacted and quickly shook his head and said, "That's not right. Xianzi, since you have reached your limit after practicing for an hour and a half a day, your grades shouldn't be so far behind those of other students."

Speaking of this, Xia Xian suddenly lost his strength and said helplessly: "Then do you think there is a possibility? First of all, they actually pre-drew their future potential. Although they are improving rapidly now, their future limit will definitely decrease.

Another possibility is that my potential is really much lower than that of other students?"

Two possibilities, obviously not possibilities but realities.

Sheng Wuya thought about it carefully and found that it seemed to be true.

As for other classmates, their families didn’t say how powerful their elders were, but they were all cultivators to some extent, and their ancestors had been cultivators for many generations.

But Xia Xian's family is not ordinary.

Monk, what is that?

The Xia family is a pure human race!

That is to say, it is a purely ordinary family!

Perhaps tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years ago, there might have been a few ancestors who were cultivators, but in Xia Xian's family tree for thousands of generations, there is not a single cultivator, which is very strange.

Sheng Wuya had been to Xia Xian's house before and had also looked through that strange family tree.

Now that we are in touch, we probably know the truth.

Thinking back to what the elders in my family said, when the first humans did not know how to fuse their bloodlines, they were as weak as ants.

At that time, humans avoided the blood of other races.

It was not until a certain human ancestor accidentally merged the blood of an extremely weak race that this talent of humans was discovered.

The subsequent history of human development has also been to continuously improve the upper limit of the strength of the blood that can be initially fused, bit by bit.

So if that's the case, doesn't it mean that my brother can only have a very weak bloodline like those ancestors?

Thinking of this, he quickly asked, "So Xianzi, you can only fuse very weak bloodlines in the future?"

After hearing this, Xia Xian immediately realized what Sheng Wuya was thinking.

He first praised, "Not bad, crow, now you finally use your brain.

As for the problem you mentioned, it does exist, but since I was admitted to the academy with my intelligence when I was a child, I can naturally find a way to integrate a powerful bloodline now!"

While speaking, he ignored Sheng Wuya's resentful look and continued:

"But the prerequisite is that you can get good grades in this year-end assessment, so that you will have the opportunity to enter the City Library to find a solution."

"I see. I thought you said you wanted to enter the Heliu Library because you like reading. If that's the case, I have to support my little idler!"

As he spoke, Sheng Wuya also put down the script in his hand, stood up, looked directly at Xia Xian, and waved with full fighting spirit: "Come, let me practice with you!"

"Oh? You are very brave, kid. You are not afraid of my fist as big as a casserole."

Looking at Sheng Wuya who was full of fighting spirit, Xia Xian also stood up, smiled and punched him in the chest.

"Haha, that's not necessarily true, Xianzi, since you want to talk to the principal, you must be prepared to get first place in the combat capability assessment!

If you don’t get first place in the combat assessment, you probably won’t even make it into the top ten.”

During this time in school, he didn't dare run out like Xia Xian, but he didn't just sit there reading storybooks.

Knowing that Xia Xian wanted to be in the top ten, he naturally went to other classes from time to time to inquire.

Xia Xian's physical fitness is really a drag. If he wants to enter the top ten, he can only be sure of getting first place.

Listening to Sheng Wuya's analysis, Xia Xian felt a little grateful.

He didn't expect that this seemingly unreliable brother would ask him so much information.

Now that it's like this, let him repay him with an iron fist!

After the two finished talking, they didn't hesitate any longer and went straight to the battle field next to the training ground.

This is an area specially prepared for the apprentices who practiced the Dog Form Fist. After all, boxing skills can only improve faster in actual combat.

After arriving at the battlefield, both of them changed into their battle uniforms. Sister Lingxiu, who was in charge of treatment, also came to the side and stood aside, watching the excitement while preparing for treatment.

"Xianzi, you better be prepared to be beaten to death by me!"

"Just you? Crow, you're flying a little too high. You dare to provoke me."

Sheng Wuya shook his head after hearing this, clenched his fists tightly, and said slowly: "Xianzi, although I don't want to discourage you, but since you want to take first place, you must face these.

The disciples from the big families in our first grade are not simple. They just increase their combat power and combat experience. Even if you try your best, you can't make a big difference! "

Hearing this, Xia Xian's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and the pride he had originally had disappeared in an instant.

Indeed, this is a world full of all kinds of magical powers. As long as you want, just some combat experience is not difficult to gain.

What Xia Xian originally thought was a sure thing suddenly became difficult.

But now is not the time to think about those things, let’s deal with the guy in front of us first.

No need for anyone to start.

The moment their eyes met, the battle began.

At the same time, he pushed the ground forward, but Xia Xian did not use the explosive skill directly. He just made a simple test first.

Therefore, the people watching the fight could clearly see that Sheng Wuya rushed towards Xia Xian at almost twice his speed, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them collided directly with each other.

With fists flying and footsteps erratic, Sheng Wuya almost became a phantom as he kept attacking Xia Xian.

But Xia Xian did not rush to use his explosive skills. He just dodged and blocked the attacks normally.

After so much training and many battles, Xia Xian has basically understood the situation of the physical strengthening period.

During the physical strengthening period, although the physical quality is constantly improving, strength, speed, physical strength and ability to resist blows will be improved, but the reaction speed and vision will not be improved much.

So even though Sheng Wuya's strength and speed are greater, Xia Xian can still keep up.

However, it’s not his shooting speed that can keep up, but his reaction speed that can keep up.

Moreover, after fighting a few rounds, Xia Xian was basically certain that Sheng Wuya's combat experience was indeed good, but there was also a sense of awkwardness and unfamiliarity.

It might not be a big deal for ordinary people, but for someone like Xia Xian who is quite experienced, this feeling of having some experience but using it very unfamiliarly is a big flaw.

As for how to gain this experience, Xia Xian also had a rough guess.

After fighting a few more times, Xia Xian basically figured out Sheng Wuya's strengths and weaknesses.

With every move and action, Xia Xian could guess his specific movements from the moment his muscles were initially mobilized.

This kind of experience crushed Xia Xian so much that even if Sheng Wuya's strength and speed were greater, and his experience was enough to fully demonstrate his physical fitness, he still couldn't easily defeat Xia Xian.

After Xia Xian became familiar with his attack rhythm, he could easily seize any opportunity and counterattack.

After attacking several times, Sheng Wuya also took over and pushed back. Looking at Xia Xian, he said unhappily, "Xianzi, you are so weak and have no strength at all, you can't defeat me!"

"Haha, let's try it next!"

It is definitely not possible to drag it on. Even if Sheng Wuya's movements are larger and his exertion is greater, he will consume more physical strength, but his physical strength bar is far greater than Xia Xian's.

Comparing physical strength is obviously not a good method.

As their minds turned, they collided again.

This time Xia Xian didn't hold back. He seized the opportunity and punched Sheng Wuya in the stomach.

Then he threw two more punches, but Sheng Wuya still reacted quickly and broke free.

He took two steps back and rubbed the part that was hit, with an expression of pain on his face.

"Hiss, you're quite strong. That explosive skill seems to have some substance."

Xia Xian smiled, but couldn't help but twist his body slightly to relieve the pain of torn muscles.

"Forget about it if you're afraid of pain. I've roughly figured out your strength."

Facing Xia Xian's persuasion to retreat, Sheng Wuya grinned, shook his head and said: "No, it's still a long way off. I may not want to fight because of the pain, but the others are different. If you want to defeat them, this injury is far from enough. Keep going!"

In this case, Xia Xian did not try to persuade him any further, and the two of them approached each other and started fighting again.

It was called a battle, but in fact it could be said that it was a one-sided beating of Sheng Wuya by Xia Xian.

Even though Sheng Wuya could barely break free from Xia Xian's combos every time, and after his later combat experience was gradually absorbed and became his own strength, he could basically not perform any combos.

But Xia Xian was still able to seize opportunities again and again, and then suddenly burst out and hit Sheng Wuya.

However, he had always used his fists to attack, but later on, he had to use other methods of attack.

After fighting for nearly ten minutes, after the final collision between Xia Xian and Sheng Wuya, both of them could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

Lying on the ground, neither of them could control their bodies. They trembled and twisted, and let out low cries of pain.

Except for his head, every part of Sheng Wuya's body was bruised and swollen.

Xia Xian was even more terrifying. He looked like a prawn just out of the pot. His entire body was blood red, with small blood-red spots appearing on the surface of his skin.

At this moment, his inner muscles were torn and damaged beyond belief. He even felt that some of the muscles in his body seemed to have been broken.

"Oh, Xiao Xianxian, you guys are fighting too hard. Are you done? Do you want treatment?"

Fang Qingqing, who was watching from the side, walked up and poked Xia Xian's arm, causing Xia Xian to gasp in pain.

"Treat, treat first."

Now both of them have used up all their strength and have little fighting power left, so it's time to end it.

Fang Qingqing smiled and nodded, stood up, opened his hands, and dots of green light gathered around him.

In less than three seconds, the spiritual reaction was completed, and a green light full of vitality enveloped Xia Xian and Sheng Wuya.

Xia Xian only felt an extremely itchy feeling all over his body, and those torn and even broken muscles quickly recovered to their original state under the cover of green light.

The fight was so fierce that Xia Xian even felt that his bones were cracked, but he was recovering quickly under the healing magic.

In less than a minute, Xia Xian felt that he had basically recovered. He supported himself with his hands and sat up.

Turning around to look at Sheng Wuya who was still lying dead on the ground, he couldn't help but grin and said, "Hey, I won this round."

"Go to hell, I still have a trump card to play!"

"How about we give it another try?" Xia Xian was eager to try, feeling that this fight would bring out his warlike nature.

The previous fight with Gou Qianqian was totally meaningless, and playing against other people was always a bit unsatisfactory due to lack of experience or strength.

Now that he is fighting with Sheng Wuya, although he is on the weaker side, he can still compete with him with his own abilities. Such a real fight is really exciting.

But when Sheng Wuya heard this, he immediately rolled to the side, raised his hands and swung them back and forth, firmly refusing: "Get lost, I'm not interested in being beaten!"

"It's good enough that I fight with you, but do you have the nerve to pick on me alone?"

Listening to Sheng Wuya's complaints, Xia Xian shamelessly replied "You're welcome", but did not try to persuade him any further.

Instead, he stood up and thanked Sister Fang Qingqing who had treated them, then staggered to Sheng Wuya's side.

She reached out, grabbed the arm he extended and pulled him up.

"Okay, let's go eat and replenish our energy first. I feel like I'm hungrier after fighting than after exercising all afternoon."

"Hey, I will never have this kind of fight again. It hurts too much." Sheng Wuya rubbed his arm which still seemed to have some phantom pain, his face full of refusal to fight.

Seeing this, Xia Xian could only shake his head and smile, "Then don't talk about the subsequent assessments. You will have to go out of the city in the future, and it is impossible not to encounter battles. You are so afraid of pain and fatigue that it won't work."

"Hmph, then do I plan to become an individual monk? Isn't the spiritual inheritance of my Holy Family good?"

The family is confident and has enough choices, so he is not panicking.

Xia Xian could only express his envy in this regard.

The two laughed and joked all the way, but Xia Xian's heart was full of gratitude towards Xia Xian.

Although he was afraid of pain, he still fought with all his strength for his brother. This brother can handle it.

After finishing their meal, the two returned to the training ground.

After the fight, Sheng Wuya returned to his lying position again, reading a book while reminding:

"Although you and I fought to a draw today, I can say responsibly that the other guys are definitely much stronger than me. It's up to you to decide what to do."