I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes looked at Zhang Yangqing with a gaze that had completely transformed into boundless shock and an almost superstitious awe.

However, the person who was most shocked, most incredulous, and most questioning of life in the entire audience was none other than Jin Wu himself on the stage!
He watched helplessly as his "Golden Dragon Sky-Breaking Fist," which contained the rudiments of laws and was confident that it could crush its peers, became dim, sluggish, and even showed signs of being suppressed, assimilated, or even collapsing in front of the gray dragon shadow that seemed simple and unadorned but exuded the ancient and primordial fist intent!

What made his scalp tingle and his soul tremble even more was that he could clearly feel the power and charm from the gray dragon shadow of the other party, which was of the same origin as his "Golden Dragon Sky-Breaking Fist" but was more than one level higher in essence!

The feeling was like having painstakingly carved a piece of jade that you thought was perfect, only to have the other person casually take out a piece of uncarved jade that contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, and completely crush your work simply because of its natural charm!
"No, it's impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Jin Wu screamed wildly in his heart, his eyes wide open as he stared intently at the gradually solidifying gray dragon shadow on Zhang Yangqing's fist. A chilling and utterly absurd thought washed over him like ice water:

"I just gave you a quick, casual explanation, and you actually learned it?! And you've even mastered it better than me? Closer to 'ultimate'?!"

What's so special about this? Live teaching, and the students instantly understood and even surpassed their teachers?!

It can be said that Jin Wu had been in seclusion for a long time before stepping into the threshold of the sacred realm, which is to say, taking the first step out of the steps.

This step is something that many strong individuals can only dream of but never achieve.

But Zhang Yangqing glanced at it and suddenly stepped up many steps. How could Jin Wu not be dumbfounded?

For the first time, Jin Wu, a prodigy, had this thought: Was the other side cheating? And they were doing it openly in public!

At this moment, all of Jin Wu's confidence, pride, and even his belief in victory began to crumble inch by inch in the face of Zhang Yangqing's unbelievable "learning on the spot"!
Zhang Yangqing, however, seemed to have done only a trivial matter.

As he watched the gradually clearing gray dragon shadow on his fist, feeling the ancient power contained within it that far surpassed Yin Kui's "Hidden Dragon Transformation" and even Jin Wu's "Golden Dragon Sky-Breaking Fist," a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Touching the ultimate meaning of "sacred"—this is what it feels like.

Zhang Yangqing's gray dragon shadow, imbued with ancient and primordial fist intent and existing between reality and illusion, did not strike Jin Wu directly. Instead, it grazed the edge of Jin Wu's body and swept past him with a roar, right before Jin Wu's horrified gaze!
boom! ! !
Wherever the fist's intent passed, the incredibly hard black steel rock ground beside Jin Wu was as if it were being repeatedly pounded by an invisible giant hammer, instantly shattering, crumbling, and turning into dust!
A huge crater, several meters in diameter and bottomless, appeared out of nowhere, its edges as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been wiped away in an instant by an extreme force!

The space around the pit was violently distorted, like water ripples, visible to the naked eye. Light was strangely refracted and broken as it passed through, making a teeth-grinding "crunching" sound before slowly calming down.

Only the small patch of ground where Jin Wu stood, and Jin Wu himself, remained intact.

He stood there motionless, surrounded by scenes of utter destruction, yet he himself was completely unharmed.

Cold sweat instantly soaked his back like a waterfall, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, dripping down his cheeks with a soft pattering sound in the silent training ground.

His eyes were glazed over as he stared blankly at the terrifying pit and distorted space beside him, his lips trembling slightly, his mind a complete blank.

In that brief moment, he truly felt the chilling touch of death brushing past him.

The power contained within that gray dragon shadow was ancient, pure, and supreme, far exceeding his comprehension.

He couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance; he could only watch helplessly as it swept past.

If this punch was aimed at him, Jin Wu dared not think any further. After a long silence, Zhang Yangqing's calm voice rang out again in the deathly quiet training ground, breaking the tense atmosphere: "Next, it's my turn. Get ready."

The sound startled Jin Wu from his reverie.

He suddenly looked up at Zhang Yangqing, who remained calm and composed, and his lips twitched involuntarily.

Preparation? What the hell are you preparing for?!
If that happens again, wouldn't I just turn into part of this crater on the ground? Not even a speck of dust would remain!
Jin Wu was internally ranting, but outwardly dared not show any further contempt or provocation.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his surging blood and the turmoil in his heart. A complex smile, a mixture of lingering fear, frustration, resentment, and a hint of relief, appeared on his face. He solemnly clasped his hands in a fist salute to Zhang Yangqing and said in a deep voice:

"Junior Brother Yin Kui's fist intent is profound, and he has already glimpsed the path to the Saint Realm. I am completely convinced and willingly admit defeat!"

These words were spoken with some difficulty, but they were clear and resounded throughout the room.

Admitting defeat was not easy for the proud Jin Wu, but faced with the absolute difference in strength and that incomprehensible fist intent, continuing to stubbornly resist would only make him look more ridiculous.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yangqing politely returned the greeting with a fist and a fist salute, a "humble" smile on his face, and said, "Senior Brother Jin Wu, you flatter me. If it weren't for your careful 'guidance' just now, which allowed me to gain some understanding of the ultimate meaning of boxing, I might not have been able to win by chance. In fact, I should thank you for 'teaching well'."

He deliberately emphasized the words "guidance" and "well taught," but combined with his sincere expression and the astonishing punch he had just delivered, it seemed more like he was genuinely thanking his opponent for the "inspiration."

Upon hearing this, Jin Wu was first taken aback, but then the frustration and defeat he felt miraculously dissipated, and he even felt a sense of relief.

Yes! He's so good because I taught him well!
It was my demonstration and explanation of the "Golden Dragon Sky-Breaking Fist" that inspired him, leading to his sudden enlightenment!
Although the "teaching" process was somewhat passive and frustrating, the result was good!

This shows that my boxing technique and my understanding have indeed reached a profound level, and even a prodigy like Yin Kui can benefit from it!

Thinking about it this way, although I lost the competition, I didn't seem to have lost all face? I even felt a sense of accomplishment in being a "role model" and "enlightening the younger generation"?
Simply put, Zhang Yangqing gave Jin Wu a way out, making him less embarrassed; it remains to be seen whether he will accept it.

Jin Wu's smile became much more natural and sincere. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Not at all! It's because you, Junior Brother, are exceptionally talented and have extraordinary comprehension that you were able to comprehend the ultimate meaning in battle! I was just there by chance and gave a brief demonstration. It's nothing."

He said this from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Yangqing's terrifying comprehension ability truly frightened him, and he was also impressed.

The two on stage chatted back and forth, "humbly" praising each other, creating an atmosphere of unprecedented harmony. There was no trace of the tense and irreconcilable conflict they had shown before.

The hidden clan experts watching from below the stage were stunned at first, but then they all showed expressions of approval, satisfaction and even amazement.

"Excellent! Victory without arrogance, defeat without discouragement! This young man, Yin Kui, not only possesses extraordinary strength, but also remarkable character and temperament!"

"Jin Wu also possesses remarkable integrity, being able to readily admit defeat and acknowledge that his opponent is stronger. Such magnanimity is truly extraordinary!"

"This competition not only determined the winner, but also demonstrated the vision and potential of the younger generation of our Hidden Clan. Brilliant!" (End of Chapter)