The prerequisite to becoming a great teacher was to comprehend the self-taught halo. However, there were some people who had comprehended this halo but had no intention of developing in this occupation.
For example, Li Ziqi hadn't thought of what she would do in the future. However, there was no harm in observing more students. This was also a form of tempering.
The duels continued one after another!
Li Ziqi analyzed and judged. After that, she discussed with Sun Mo in a low voice. Lu Zhiruo listened at the side and also gained some insights.
Gradually, many students gathered around Sun Mo and listened attentively.
Finally, it was Qi Shengjia's turn.
"Look, it's Honest Guy!"
Li Ziqi was very curious about this battle. She wanted to know how much a person like Qi Shengjia, who had no talent, could improve under the guidance of her teacher.
"It's you?"
Staring at his opponent, Qi Shengjia was bewildered. It was actually Peng Wanli?
This student was once a member of the Battle Hall, but after he was defeated by Qi Shengjia, he lost his qualifications. After that, during the previous test, his luck was bad and he directly drew Fang Yan's name. He was so angered that he almost coughed up blood.
"Haha, it's you?"
Peng Wanli was also happy. His gaze was filled with killing intent when he stared at Qi Shengjia. (The heavens are truly kind to me. They know that I want to find this fellow for revenge!)
Cai Tan had once said that one had to climb back up from where they had fallen.
Peng Wanli deeply agreed. (Today, let me use the fresh blood of this fellow to celebrate my return to the Battle Hall.)
"Don't go too far. You are not allowed to harm your opponent. If you don't have any problems, please pay your respects!"
Zhu Ting warned.
He still remembered these two people!
Honestly speaking, Zhu Ting didn't like people with no talent like Qi Shengjia. He felt that if Qi Shengjia stayed in the Battle Hall, it would be a waste of a slot. However, he wouldn't allow Peng Wanli to harm Qi Shengjia. After all, the safety of a student had to be guaranteed.
Because both Qi Shengjia and Peng Wanli had stayed in the Battle Hall before, Zhu Ting knew that Qi Shengjia would lose for sure.
"Peng Wanli, seventh level of the body-refinement realm. Please guide me!"
When reporting his cultivation base, Peng Wanli was very proud. That was because in the past half a year, he had trained hard without rest and had broken through to the next realm, increasing his battle prowess.
This was also the source of his confidence in defeating Qi Shengjia.
"Qi Shengjia, seventh level of the body-refinement realm. Please guide me!"
Qi Shengjia clasped his hands.
"What?"
Upon hearing this cultivation base, those who weren't familiar with Qi Shengjia didn't feel anything, but Peng Wanli was shocked.
If he didn't remember wrongly, this fellow was only at the fifth level of the Body Refinement Realm the last time they fought. In just half a year, he actually advanced two levels?
"Could it be that I've misjudged him? Is he not trash?"
Peng Wanli's expression turned grave. After that, he tossed aside all the contempt in his heart. Earlier, he had actually thought of using a magnificent combo to instantly kill this fellow. But now, he decided to be more cautious.
Wang Hao and the others were even more shocked than Peng Wanli. As Qi Shengjia's roommates, they naturally knew of his cultivation base.
Half a year ago, he was just a small fry at the fourth layer of Body Refinement Realm. He was the type that dragged everyone down. But now, he had unexpectedly risen to the seventh layer without a sound …
"What did Teacher Sun do to him exactly?"
There was curiosity in Zhou Xu's voice, but there was also a deep sense of regret. There was once an opportunity to acknowledge a master, but I didn't cherish it …
"Alright, watch the duel!"
Elder Zhou roared. He was extremely nervous because the moment the battle started, it would be the most explosive of attacks.
Arhat Subduing the Tiger!
Pak, pak, pak!
Peng Wanli's palms unceasingly blasted out, smashing, slashing, and jabbing. He attacked Qi Shengjia from all angles, exuding a sharp aura.
The honest guy lowered his legs and got into a horse stance. With a punch and a palm, he started to receive Peng Wanli's attacks head-on.
"..."
When Li Ziqi saw this scene, she really felt like cursing. (Did all your cultivation in the past go to waste? Teacher has taught you the Wind King Divine Steps.
This is a peerless-grade saint-tier cultivation art, yet you actually didn't use it and chose to clash head-on with your opponent? Are you a retard?)
"..."
The combat intelligence of the honest guy couldn't even be considered average. His battle strategy was like those people who only knew how to play chess according to a chess manual. There was no flexibility or intelligence at all.
However, Qi Shengjia didn't lose.
Because he was honest and didn't know how to slack off, he was also very hardworking. Hence, his foundations were too solid.
The might of Peng Wanli's Eighteen Arhat Movements wasn't bad. A few of his palm strikes landed on Qi Shengjia's chest, but Qi Shengjia merely swayed and didn't retreat half a step.
This exchange lasted for three minutes until Peng Wanli was so tired that he was panting heavily. His spirit qi circulation couldn't keep up and he had no choice but to retreat.
Looking at Qi Shengjia again, his face wasn't red and he wasn't panting. In fact, even the pain in his body didn't cause him to frown. His eyes were wide open as he stared at Peng Wanli, worried that Peng Wanli would suddenly attack.
"F * ck!"
Peng Wanli cursed. His entire person was like an arrow as he shot out. He no longer attacked head-on but used his movement art to circle around Qi Shengjia, attacking from all angles.
From the battle earlier, speed shouldn't be Qi Shengjia's forte. If not, he wouldn't be so foolish as to clash head-on head-on.
But very soon, Peng Wanli discovered that he was wrong.
The moment Peng Wanli moved, Qi Shengjia moved as well. He maintained the posture of facing Peng Wanli. After all, the front was the best position to defend.
"This..."
Peng Wanli was stunned because he discovered that Qi Shengjia's speed was actually very fast. No, it should be said that it far surpassed his speed. If not, Qi Shengjia wouldn't be able to adjust his position in time and keep facing him head-on.
This was the might of a peerless-grade saint-tier cultivation art.
Although Qi Shengjia wasn't proficient in the Wind King Divine Steps, it was sufficient to deal with an opponent like Peng Wanli.
Hence, both parties started to fight again.
The lower-year students were in high spirits when they saw this. After all, both parties were fighting fiercely. However, the higher-year students all had looks of disdain on their faces.
There was basically no beauty to this battle. It was just a clash of fists and flesh. There were no battle strategies to speak of.
As the judge, Zhu Ting shouldn't shift his gaze away. However, he couldn't endure it anymore. He turned his head and pinched his forehead.
There was no solution to it. There was no technique involved in this battle. It was simply too painful for his eyes.
"Isn't the battle style of the honest guy a little too simple?"
Li Ziqi sighed. Maybe, Qi Shengjia didn't think of any battle strategies. He was simply countering every move. Also, there wasn't any spirituality in his moves.
However, his foundation was truly sturdy.
Another three minutes passed. Peng Wanli was so tired that he was panting heavily. He had no choice but to retreat and rest. After that, he felt extremely sullen in his heart.
This fellow was using the Skywolf Fist, a fist art that could be found on the streets. But why couldn't he defeat him?
Right now, Peng Wanli felt like he was facing an iron tortoise. He didn't know what to do. Also, he felt that he was a genius and wanted to defeat Qi Shengjia cleanly. However, he couldn't do it. Hence, he felt a little anxious.
However, there were no fluctuations in Qi Shengjia's heart.
Let alone being at the same cultivation level, even if he was a level higher than Peng Wanli, he would still treat himself as a trash fish. Hence, each of his moves was meticulous and used his full strength.
As the battle reached ten minutes, a thought suddenly appeared in Qi Shengjia's heart.
"This fellow isn't as strong as junior sister Baiwu!"
During this half a year, Qi Shengjia had been learning in the battle hall. He would watch others fight and would occasionally spar with them.
This was especially so during these few months. He had entered the Wind King Hall to cultivate and received Sun Mo's guidance. He would often spar with Ying Baiwu, and his strength had improved rapidly.
If he didn't rely on his cultivation base to suppress Ying Baiwu and only used moves, Qi Shengjia basically wouldn't be able to win against her. If it wasn't for the fact that his mentality was very low, a shadow would have formed in his heart from the abuse.
Now that he was fighting against Peng Wanli, he discovered that it was very easy. Hence, he suddenly felt a little confidence!
"I might be able to win?"
Qi Shengjia didn't dare to be sure.
However, the two 3-star great teachers had already seen the results.
"His aptitude is a little inferior and he's a little stupid. However, he is very hardworking!"
Tang Ji sighed in admiration. He liked hardworking children.
"Yeah, his foundation is too sturdy. His daily training volume is definitely no less than eight hours!"
Jin Mujie sighed.
If it was an ordinary student, they would surely not be able to endure it and would damage their bodies. However, Jin Mujie remembered that this fellow had a good relationship with Sun Mo. Hence, Sun Mo would definitely use God Hands to help him maintain his body.
"What a pity!"
Tang Ji shook his head.
"Yeah!"
Jin Mujie sighed. Talent determined a person's upper limit, while hard work determined a person's lower limit. Qi Shengjia was limited by his talent. Even if he worked hard, his future accomplishments wouldn't be too high.
No matter how good one's foundation was, it was still just a foundation. It wouldn't be able to increase one's combat intelligence.
If it was someone else with his footwork and fist force, they would have long since crushed Peng Wanli.
Twenty minutes passed. Peng Wanli was as tired as a dead dog. His mouth was wide open and he was panting non-stop. As for Qi Shengjia, his breathing was still very calm.
"Attack!"
Li Ziqi truly couldn't bear to watch this anymore. (His opponent is already in such a state, yet you are still so careful? Are you brainless?)
Qi Shengjia was worried that this was Peng Wanli's bullying tactic. Hence, he wasn't in a hurry and continued to stabilize his defense. After that, another ten minutes of stalemate ensued.
"What are you guys doing? Quickly determine the victor! "
"My heavens, I beg you guys to quickly get off the stage!"
"Are you going easy on him? He is already so tired, why aren't you attacking? "
The spectating students started cursing. Originally, the excitement level of the battle was already so-so. In the end, the battle dragged on for thirty minutes. Who would be able to endure this?
Peng Wanli's expression stiffened. He felt awkward and his punches involuntarily became more hurried.
As for Qi Shengjia, he was long used to being looked down upon and insulted by others. He didn't care about it at all. His eyes were fixed on Peng Wanli as he fought steadily.
"My heavens!"
Upon seeing this scene, many students let out mournful wails. (Don't tell me you guys want to fight for an entire day?)
Zhu Ting glanced at the judges. His meaning was very simple. Should they announce a draw? If this continued, the style of the Battle Hall would be dragged down.
At this moment, Peng Wanli made a mistake. After all, he had fought for so long and was truly tired.
"Oh no!"
Peng Wanli grew anxious.
"Chance?"
Qi Shengjia's eyes brightened. However, out of caution, he didn't act.
Pak!
Sun Mo covered his eyes and wanted to leave.
"Is this fellow an idiot?"
Peng Wanli was dumbfounded. He didn't even want this chance? However, after that, he rejoiced and warned himself not to make a mistake.
However, the fatigue of his body wasn't something his will could change. The fatigued Peng Wanli made another mistake when he punched out.
This time around, Qi Shengjia suddenly roared and punched out with both his fists.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The wind from his fists was piercingly cold. Spirit qi gushed forth and transformed into tens of skywolves. They howled and rushed toward Peng Wanli.
Skywolf Hunt!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Peng Wanli did his best and blocked three punches. After that, he was engulfed by the storm-like wolf pack.
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