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Chapter 21

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Xiao Family, Martial Arts Practice Field.

"Xiao Xianghao is here …"

"He's Xiao Xianghao? Isn't he the poor kid who passed the test in advance? "

"Yes, I really couldn't tell that he was so powerful. He even seriously injured a second-grade Martial Warrior …"

"He was even more powerful at the bathhouse yesterday. He injured two Martial Warriors with his head. It's said that those people are Xiao Jihan's men … He just entered the Xiao Family, so how did he offend such an amazing person like Xiao Jihan? How strange … "

"Hehe, you don't know, right? According to reliable sources, it's because of Senior Sister Ji Yan! Senior Sister Ji Yan is the number one beauty of the Ji generation and is Senior Brother Ji Han's favorite. Other than us newcomers, everyone knows that. However, this poor kid, Xiao Xianghao, got lucky and was chosen by the Xiao Family's Patriarch just like Senior Sister Ji Yan. They were taught by Old Master Xiao alone. It's said that … this poor kid didn't give Senior Brother Ji Han any face yesterday. It's like a toad lusting after a swan's meat … He wants to compete with Senior Brother Ji Han for Senior Sister Ji Yan … "



"Compete with Senior Sister Ji Yan?"

The corners of Chen Hao's mouth twitched. He really didn't expect that the two conflicts that happened yesterday would spread among the Xiao Family's disciples in just one night. Not only that, even rumors and gossip had spread.

In the past, Chen Hao would definitely feel uncomfortable facing the gazes on him, but now, Chen Hao didn't feel any pressure at all. Even his expression didn't change at all.

In the past, Li Yuan was an amazing person who caused a sensation all over the world. No matter where he went, he was the center of attention. This level of attention was a piece of cake for him. Chen Hao, who had fused with Li Yuan's soul, not only possessed all of Li Yuan's memories, but he had also unknowingly inherited some of Li Yuan's personality.

It could be said that the current Chen Hao was no longer the Chen Hao of the past, but the Chen Hao who had been reborn from the ashes!



Chen Hao wasn't in the mood to pay attention to those discussions. All he wanted to do was to devote himself to cultivation. Strength was everything. Chen Hao believed that in the near future, everything that Xiao Jihan had done to him would be reduced to dust like a chicken or a dog!

Whether it was the former Chen Hao or Li Yuan, who had been integrated by Chen Hao, they were all naturally arrogant people. Therefore, after the morning exercise began, Chen Hao did not hold back and devoted himself to cultivation. What surprised Chen Hao was that the basic footwork, fist, and leg techniques taught by Instructor Xiao Qianrui were extremely similar to the ancient Chinese martial arts in his mind. In fact, Chen Hao could clearly tell that the ancient Chinese martial arts were more systematic and detailed, far more powerful than what Xiao Qianrui taught him.

However, even if Chen Hao's physical fitness was very strong, it was impossible for him to reap without sowing. The memories that Li Yuan possessed were like an extensive and profound 'Martial Arts Encyclopedia'. If he wanted them to become his own ability, he had to practice hard. Therefore, to the current Chen Hao, he was actually equivalent to a Chinese ancient martial arts expert being reborn.

Everything had to start from the beginning!

As for the secret cultivation manuals in Li Yuan's mind, be it Chen Hao or Li Yuan in the past, they were all illusory things to them. It was impossible to judge whether the cultivation technique was strong or not. The reason was simple. Back on Earth, Li Yuan had only tried to cultivate, but he could not even take the first step. It was as if the secret cultivation manuals that he had painstakingly obtained from the ancient Chinese ruins were myths. He could see them, but he could not touch them …



Instructor Xiao Qianrui, who was holding a whip in his hand and ready to whip at any time, widened his eyes. Out of the thirty-three disciples, he had spent most of his time staring at Chen Hao. As long as there was something wrong with him, he would definitely whip him. Unfortunately, what made him depressed was that Chen Hao had done every action so well that he did not even have the chance to nitpick. It was not that Chen Hao had done it perfectly, but compared to the other disciples, he was definitely outstanding. If such a person had to be whipped, it would really be inexcusable …

As time went by, Xiao Qianrui looked at Chen Hao's determined, persistent, meticulous, and undistracted figure. Gradually, a sense of uneasiness grew from the depths of his heart …

Yesterday, Chen Hao had injured three Martial Warriors. In the eyes of Xiao Qianrui and the other masters, it was all because of Chen Hao's' innate iron head 'and' innate speed ', as well as the three guys' underestimation of their opponent. If it was a real duel, how could Chen Hao be a match for the three of them?

But now, what he had just imparted to Chen Hao was only something that Chen Hao had come into contact with for the first time. However, Chen Hao seemed to have grasped the essence of it. His posture was on point, and even his aura contained the essence of each move. It was as if he had reached the state of unity of essence, energy, and spirit that only Martial Warriors could achieve …

What kind of amazing talent was this?

Xiao Qianrui's hand that was holding the whip trembled slightly. He seemed to be deep in thought, and finally turned his gaze to the other disciples. A moment later, the sound of whips and shouts of reprimanding erupted …

There was simply no comparison …

Was Xiao Jihan really capable of suppressing such a genius?

Xiao Jihan was not afraid, but Xiao Qianrui was. Especially now that Chen Hao was valued by Old Man Xiao. Even though Old Man Xiao had never asked about the cultivation of the Xiao Family disciples and would definitely not care if he suppressed Chen Hao, it was impossible to kill him with one slap.

Chen Hao was definitely the kind of genius that would rise if he could not be killed with one slap!



"Hey … Hey …"

Three basic movement techniques, three basic fist techniques, and three basic leg techniques. Chen Hao and the others had already cultivated for nearly an hour and a half since the beginning of their morning practice. They were about to end their morning practice. At this moment, all of them were drenched in sweat. Most of the youths were exhausted, but under the deterrence of Xiao Qianrui's whip, no one dared to slack off.

Chen Hao was also drenched in sweat, and his clothes were also soaked in sweat. However, unlike the other youths, Chen Hao, who had just started cultivating for the first time, felt that he was gradually entering the best state. His body was abnormally full of energy, and the speed and strength of his punches and kicks did not show any signs of weakening. Instead, as his proficiency increased, his movements became smoother and more natural.

Whack!

"There are still ten minutes left. Brace yourselves!"

Xiao Qianrui shouted along with the crisp and clear sound of the whip. He glanced at the meticulous Chen Hao from time to time, and his heart grew more and more shocked. In just over an hour of adapting to his strength, speed, and connection, he had reached a level that ordinary disciples would not be able to achieve even after cultivating for a month. In particular, his talent in speed was no small matter. In terms of speed, Chen Hao had definitely reached the level of a ninth-grade Martial Warrior. This was truly a little abnormal.

"Hmm?"

As soon as Xiao Qianrui's voice fell, his gaze swept across the crowd. Suddenly, his expression changed, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.

At the entrance of the martial arts arena, a few figures were slowly walking toward the group he was in.

A handsome young man with a slight curl of his lips and a cold and arrogant aura walked at the front. Half a step behind him, there were several domineering and arrogant youths clustered around him. One of them had a snow-white bandage wrapped around his right wrist and hung around his neck. There was another who had a rather strange and funny walking posture. His legs were like a tortoise's as he walked forward with his legs crossed, as if he was afraid of squeezing something between his legs.

The cold and arrogant youth was none other than Xiao Jihan.

The one with his arm in a sling was naturally Xiao Jitao, whose wrist had been broken by Chen Hao's "Born Iron Head". The one who looked like a tortoise was Xiao Jichuan, whose balls had almost been broken by Chen Hao's kick.

The appearance of these people immediately attracted the attention of most people in the martial arts arena. The three classes of the Xiang generation, who were cultivating under the restrictions of their instructors, were still fine. However, some of the disciples of the Ji and Shi generations who were cultivating freely in the morning stopped and swarmed over to Xiao Jihan and the others.

"Senior Brother Ji Han!"

"Senior Brother Ji Han!"

"Senior Brother Ji Han, my idol … You have to teach that kid a lesson. Who does he think he is? How dare he provoke Senior Brother Ji Han's dignity!"

"That's right, that's right! Is Senior Brother Ji Han someone that a lucky brat like him can challenge? "

All of them greeted Xiao Jihan with fervent gazes, reverence, and a trace of fear. Some of the people who fawned over him added fuel to the fire. They couldn't wait to make Xiao Jihan fly into a rage and teach Chen Hao, who had an exaggerated opinion of his own abilities, a ruthless lesson.

Everyone knew very well why Xiao Jihan had brought his lackeys there.

It had to be said that there were probably not many outer sect disciples in the Xiao Family who did not know about Chen Hao. Yesterday's conflict was definitely explosive news. It had already spread among the disciples of the Xiang and Ji generations. Even many of the older disciples of the Shi generation knew about it.

As for the people of the Ji and Shi generations who were still cultivating in the same martial arts arena as the Xiang generation, they were obviously miserable people with poor aptitudes. Xiao Jihan naturally would not bully these disciples who were not a threat at all. He would even take care of them sometimes. Even his lackeys did the same. The reason was naturally to establish his prestige and reputation among the outer sect disciples of the Xiao Family.

It had to be said that he had done it. Although many people hated Xiao Jihan, Xiao Jihan had even more admirers in the Xiao Family.

It was a pity that the pedantic people did not understand Xiao Jihan's methods.



Chen Hao naturally noticed such a huge commotion immediately. However, Chen Hao did not stop. Even his expression did not change in the slightest. Just like Lil Ling 'er and the other disciples of the Xiang generation, he kept repeating the basic skills that he had just learned.

"Hmph …" When Xiao Jihan arrived at the back of Chen Hao's formation, his eyes flashed with a trace of coldness. He glanced at Instructor Xiao Qianrui, who was in front of the formation, and then looked at the "lively" Chen Hao, who did not have any whip marks on his body. He snorted and said, "Instructor Rui, the morning training is about to end, right?"

Xiao Qianrui could naturally hear the dissatisfaction in Xiao Jihan's words. However, he, who had already made his choice, could only look at Xiao Jihan awkwardly and quickly walk to his side. "There are still ten minutes left … Sorry …"

Xiao Qianrui did not say much. He only used his eyes to signal Xiao Jihan to look at Chen Hao. He did not dare to offend Chen Hao, and he did not dare to offend Xiao Jihan even more. As long as Xiao Jihan saw Chen Hao's current state clearly, he would naturally understand that it was not that he did not want to suppress Chen Hao, but that he could not find any fault with Chen Hao. None of the ninety-nine disciples of the Xiang generation in the three classes did better than Chen Hao.

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