C10

"Yi Ai, you brat, you're not the same today. "Usually I always go against my words, why are you being so obedient today?" Yang Qing was very surprised to see Yi Ai finish demonstrating Xing Yi Martial Arts, which was a complete set of Xing Yi Martial Arts.

"You can be naughty in normal times, but you can't be careless when it comes to cultivation. I will earnestly demonstrate it. If there are any mistakes, it will be easy for a teacher to guide you. " Yi Ai smiled dumbly and couldn't help but rub his head.

"Your Form and Will Boxing is already pretty good. "Now that I have control over the form, the next step is to use my will. Once I have control over both, breaking through to the Martial Disciple realm will be just around the corner." Yang Qing did not make things difficult for Yi Ai since it was rare for her to be honest with him.

"I will practice well. Thank you for your guidance, Instructor." The moment when Yang Qing tried her best to protect Yi Ai from being expelled, Yi Ai already respected Yang Qing from the bottom of his heart and treated her as his real mentor.

"Everyone, let's go to the sports field and continue practicing Xing Yi Martial Arts today." Yang Qing taught by hand, paying attention to every single move of every student.

"Deacon Yang Qing, you're even starting to teach Xing Yi Martial Arts!" Guo Canghai, with his fat head and big ears, walked towards Yang Qing and smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into a line.

"Deacon Guo Canghai, please don't teach the students properly. Come and help me instruct the students when you have time." Although Yang Qing hated Guo Canghai in her heart, she still pretended to smile on the surface to welcome him.

"Your students are all good seedlings. How could I have the qualifications to guide them?" Didn't our class one have a friendly relationship with your class ten? That's why I'm planning on having a friendly competition. I don't know if you, the elites of Class 10, dare to accept my challenge! " Guo Canghai looked at Yi Ai as if he was asking Yi Ai and not Yang Qing.

"I'm telling you, I'll accept whatever duel it is!" Yi Ai arrogantly pointed his head high and pointed at Guo Canghai.

"You're just a mere student, you can't make the decision." Being pointed at by the students, Guo Canghai's expression instantly changed.

"When he says he'll pick us up, we'll do it. Besides me, he's the one in charge of Class 10." Yang Qing saw Guo Canghai being humiliated and supported Yi Ai.

"Alright, then we'll fight in two months." Let me show you how big the gap is between class one and class two. " After Guo Canghai said this, he shook his hands and angrily went back to the training field.

"Yi Ai, you were the one to accept this match. If you don't win, then don't call me Tutor in the future. I can't afford to lose to this person." Yang Qing used a provocative tactic to arouse everyone's fighting spirit.

Yi Ai smiled, as he practiced Xing Yi Martial Arts, he shouted, "Brothers and sisters, our instructor doesn't want to lose face, what should we do?"

"Get rid of that pile of dregs!" Regardless of male or female, they all shouted at the same time, scaring Class One who was practicing Xing Yi Martial Arts to the point of trembling.

"They are just a bunch of poor beggars. All of us in Class 1 are descendants of the clan. How can we lose to them?" Huang Yong saw that Class 10 was in high spirits and wanted to give Class 1 more courage, but he didn't get any response from his classmates.

During these two months, the students of Class 10 were practicing martial arts during the day and practicing martial arts at night. Each and every one of them progressed very quickly. The entire class of sixty-nine people had entered the Xing Yi Martial Art stage. At this time, the match between Class 1 and Class 1 had begun.

"Today, Class One and Class 10 are going to have a friendly match. We are very happy to be a visitor, and in the interests of fairness, I, Hua Lanxi, am personally a judge. " Hua Lanxi stood on the stage and looked at everyone with a smile.

All of the students of the entire Maowu Sect gathered in the plaza in front of the great hall, so that they could watch the competition. Hearing that the Great Elder was the referee, they immediately cheered, "Great Elder is mighty, Great Elder is mighty."

"Class 1 has eighty people, while Class 10 only has sixty-nine people. In order to be fair, class one can only send sixty-nine people to compete. "

Just as Hua Lanxi finished her sentence, Yi Ai stood up, "That won't do, I already said that I'm going to take care of their class. Don't let anyone slip through the net. At worst, I can take down twelve people by myself."

"Since you've decided, then you can fight twelve alone. You can't go back on your word." Hua Lanxi had long heard of Yi Ai being a thorn.

"I, Yi Ai, will never go back on my word. Let the others fight first, I'll be the last one to go up. Yi Ai was extremely arrogant. At this moment, Yi Ai's name was deeply engraved in every student's mind.

"I haven't seen such an impulsive youth in a long time. I hope you won't be beaten until you can't get up. Being thrown out of the arena was considered a loss. Without fighting strength, it was considered a loss. Or, he was admitting defeat. It did not take away one's life, or else they would all be expelled. Let the competition begin! " Before she started to talk about rules, Hua Lanxi praised Yi Ai. There were two types of battles in the Maowu Sect. The first was a competition where one could not take someone's life, and the other was a life and death duel, where one would not rest until one side was dead.

"Class 1: Huang Shilong is here to experience the skills of the 10 elites, is anyone willing to fight?" Huang Shilong walked towards the arena's arena, mesmerizing the audience with his tall and sturdy figure.

"Yi Ai, who do we send up?" Yang Qing looked at Yi Ai and knew that Yi Ai was more familiar with the students' abilities than she was with her.

"Zhou Dewu, let's go first. Remember to get started." Yi Ai did not hesitate to choose Zhou Dewu. Zhou Dewu was all smiles. He was very happy to be in the lead.

"Huang Shilong has already practiced Xing Yi Martial Arts to the level of Will. How could those poor bastards from Class 10 be a match for him?" Huang Yong and Huang Shilong were cousins, and one would feel especially proud looking at Huang Shilong.

After the match between Zhou Dewu and Huang Shilong in one move, both sides were evenly matched.

"Huang Shilong, you can do it! Huang Shilong, you can do it!"

Huang Shilong's infatuated group, along with his classmates, kept cheering him on.

"Class 10, listen carefully. Our mentors do not want to lose face. If anyone loses, use your mask to cover your face and don't come out and embarrass yourself. " Yi Ai's shout made Class 10 and Zhou Dewu feel like they were on stimulants.

"I, Zhou Dewu, was born in poverty. I was fortunate enough to meet such a good teacher. Otherwise, I would have to spend my whole life without doing anything. "How could I, I lost face for teacher." Zhou Dewu's willpower was strong and his eyes were full of spirit. He burst with power and beat Huang Shilong to the ground with one punch.

"How is this possible? How can I be defeated?!" Huang Shilong's face was filled with unwillingness, he wanted to get up, but he felt pain all over his body and was unable to do anything.

For the following matches, Class 10 had completely shocked the Maowu Sect. The students of Class 10 had all practiced Xing Yi Martial Arts to the level of Will, obtaining a total of 68 battles in a row without a single loss. Even the powerful Hua Lanxi was flabbergasted.

"It's finally my turn. Scum from Class 1, come on." Yi Ai went up the stage and arrogantly waved at Class 1.

"You guys go one by one. Let's test his strength first. I'll keep him at the center of attention." Huang Yong was very scared right now. He didn't dare to fight Yi Ai in the ring, so he let the others test him first.

"Your Class 1 is too weak. If not, then the rest of you can just come up together to avoid wasting my time." Three people successively went up onto the stage, all of them were knocked out of the stage with a punch from Yi Ai. Yi Ai flexed his tibia bone and looked down on all the students in Class 1.

"This is too arrogant! The remaining nine students from Class 1 will go up together and teach this kid a lesson!" Seeing how powerful Yi Ai was, Hua Lanxi wanted to see how strong he was.

"Since Grand Elder has already spoken, then we won't be polite." Huang Yong had the support of the Great Elder, so his smile was as bright as spring.

"This bastard loves to cause trouble." When Yang Qing saw this, she was extremely worried. The students of Class 10 also had depressed looks on their faces. They were worried that Yi Ai would be defeated.

"Haha, if you don't seek death, you won't die. Since you are courting death, then you can't blame us. " Huang Yong was the first to charge at Yi Ai, and the other eight followed suit.

"Xing Yi Fist, Dragon, Tiger, Monkey, Horse, Crocodile, Chicken, Swallow, Sparrow, Snake, Bird Platform, Eagle, Bear."

Yi Ai continuously chanted Xing Yi Fist and unceasingly countered the attacks of the nine people. Form and Will Boxing was very flexible, combining attack and defense. The nine of them were unable to break through Yi Ai's defense. Once someone exposed a flaw, Yi Ai would seize the opportunity to kick that person off the stage.

"The 12 forms of Xing Yi Martial Arts are now as pure as fire. With such talent, he is definitely a genius." Hua Lanxi carefully observed Yi Ai's every move and couldn't help but praise him.

"Huang Yong, are we still fighting?" Yi Ai had knocked the other eight people out of the arena, leaving only Huang Yong behind.

When Huang Yong saw Yi Ai's condescending attitude, he lost all will to fight. He knelt in front of Yi Ai and said, "I'm wrong. I don't dare to offend you anymore. Please let me go!"