Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 443 Teaching
Before Zhou Leng could speak, Liang Baiyin chuckled and said, "Instructor Zou, he's a sophomore at Ruda University, and he was number one on Ruda's freshman list last year. He's still number one on Ruda's Qi and Blood Ranking. If you know about last year's freshman list, you should know this person. The Zhou around him, whose name means 'cold,' lives up to his name; he's very aloof."

Finally, Liang Baiyin glanced at Zhou Leng, her smile carrying a hint of resentment and a touch of provocation.

Some students suddenly realized.

"I was wondering why that name sounded so familiar. It's Zhou Leng. I think he was in the top ten of the freshman list last year."

"I remember now, my brother mentioned it during the Chinese New Year. The number one expert in the Heavenly Rank, the number one warrior in the Demon Slaying War, and the senior brother of the Eighteen Schools Joint Team."

"I saw it on a short video platform back then. When he was hospitalized, the entire hospital floor was covered with flowers and milk tea to express our condolences."

"Oh, it was him. I remember him too."

More than half of the students vaguely remembered this incident, while the other half had never heard of it at all.

"You...are you really a sophomore?" Instructor Zou was a little confused. He had been in the military all last year and couldn't use his phone freely, so he didn't know anything about Zhou Leng.

Zhou Lengdao said, "I am not only a freshman, but also a specially appointed member of the Armed Forces Department, and a part-time freshman instructor at Yunhua Martial Arts University. You should be able to see me now."

Instructor Zou was skeptical, but after checking the list of instructors from the Armed Forces Department, he found Zhou Leng at the very end.

Instructor Zou immediately cupped his hands and said, "There is no order of precedence in learning; the accomplished are teachers. Greetings, senior. You must at least be able to circulate blood, right?"

"Wow..." The students were even more curious.

Yunhua Martial Arts University is known as the best in martial arts, but in the second year, there are very few students who can bleed in the first few years. Sometimes there may be none, and at most there are only three or four.

Even among Yunhua students, most of them only reach the True Liquid Innate stage when they graduate in their senior year.

Zhou Leng said, "My level is slightly higher. Also... there were a few minor flaws in your teaching just now. I hope you don't mind if I point them out?"

Instructor Zou hurriedly said, "Senior's guidance on my shortcomings is helping me improve my martial arts skills, and I would be grateful for that."

Having already reached the Innate Martial Artist level, he knew all too well how rare it was to have a master to guide him.

Zhou Leng said, "Since I'm also a freshman instructor, and I'm already here, I can't just leave. This time, I'll attack and you'll defend."

"please."

The two switched roles, and from the very beginning, Zhou Leng imitated Instructor Zou's footwork, palm techniques, and every detail, even changing his aura.

After delivering the first five moves, Instructor Zou felt a chill run down his spine. This person's mastery of martial arts was exceptionally high; the entire imitation was flawless.

After unleashing his sixth move, Zhou Leng suddenly stopped and said, "Fellow students, now come closer and watch my feet."

The students all took the initiative to approach, and Liang Baiyin deliberately got particularly close, then smiled and winked at Zhou Leng.

Liang Baiyin's delicate fragrance wafted over, but Zhou ignored it, saying, "Whether it's fist or palm techniques, whenever you attack forward, your weight shifts, and your footwork must follow. But, when to take a large step and when to take a small step is very important. Instructor Zou's step just now was clearly too large, and that move made him vulnerable to counterattack..."

Zhou Leng personally taught the students.

After teaching one move, he continued with another, teaching a total of fourteen key points. He not only pointed out the problems but also explained the reasons and offered solutions.

The students didn't think much of it; they just thought Zhou Leng was a perfectionist.

Instructor Zou's face flushed. What Zhou Leng pointed out seemed like a trivial flaw, but it was extremely fatal in the course of the battle.

Some of these instances were not mistakes, but rather misunderstandings of martial arts.

Whether one's understanding of martial arts is correct or not is the most crucial factor affecting one's level of mastery.

If you understand martial arts correctly, even if you lack talent, you can far surpass those of others in the same realm and ultimately stand out.

Although Zhou Leng did not have a famous teacher to guide him, he repeatedly studied Zhao Dongjun and learned more from the divine texts. In his understanding of many martial arts, he was no less than a grandmaster.

Instructor Zou hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment, I'll take a note."

After speaking, he quickly took notes on the magical wristwatch.

Zhou Leng slowly explained all the key points and was about to leave when Liang Baiyin, not wanting to let him go, rallied the classmates to ask Zhou Leng to stay.

Zhou Leng declined, but Liang Baiyin blushed and almost threw a tantrum on the spot. She had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

Therefore, Zhou Leng and Instructor Zou continued to teach the students practical skills through sparring sessions.

Especially when Zhou Leng demonstrated the Breaking Void Finger, the sword energy hissed and made the students' eyes light up.

After many days of practice, the Broken Void Finger has reached a minor level of mastery. When the finger sword energy extends three inches outward, it is as if an extra short sword has appeared, which is indestructible.

After the sparring session, one student asked, "Instructors, can you demonstrate a real-world combat scenario using True Liquid Innate power? What exactly is the biggest difference between Innate and Qi/Blood?"

A group of students asked questions.

Zhou Leng looked at Instructor Zou, who hesitated for a moment before saying, "We can give it a try and let the students experience the difference firsthand."

"In actual combat at the Innate Realm, injuries may occur."

Instructor Zou laughed nonchalantly, "How can a martial artist be afraid of getting injured? Please enlighten me, Senior Zhou."

Zhou Leng stopped refusing and said, "Then let's show them."

Zhou Leng slowly backed away, explaining as he went: "As we all know, the Grandmaster is the real watershed for martial artists, because the Grandmaster's use of true qi has reached an extremely high level, which is completely different from before."

"The difference between the Innate Realm and the Qi and Blood Realm is more of a difference in 'quantity,' such as speed, strength, and destructive power."

"However, even if it is just a difference in 'quantity', the actual changes in combat are very significant."

"The Innate Realm places far more emphasis on practical combat than the Qi and Blood Realm. For example, Instructor Zou has clearly accumulated years of practical experience. I haven't had many practical combat experiences, but the intensity of them is relatively high..."

Instructor Zou nodded slightly. He could tell that Zhou Leng was not the kind of person who fought all year round, but when he fought, his fighting spirit was no less than that of the experts in the Demon City Army.

Only those who have participated in numerous high-intensity, life-or-death battles can possess this kind of temperament.

Zhou Leng continued, "In my personal opinion, besides having stronger strength and true qi, and focusing more on actual combat, those with innate abilities should also strengthen their martial will. Hmm... Instructor Zou, how is your martial will?"

"Not really," Instructor Zou said frankly.

Zhou Leng said, "How about this? We'll suppress our true qi and power at the True Liquid Innate level and have a normal sparring session first. In the end, you go all out, and I'll show you a little of the martial will I've recently comprehended." "Great!" Instructor Zou couldn't be happier.

So the two walked away, and Zhou Leng suppressed his strength to the True Liquid Innate level to fight Instructor Zou.

Those with innate true liquid can almost always cover a hundred meters in one step, and can crack the earth with a light stomp.

Amidst the excited gazes of their classmates, the two engaged in a fierce battle on the grassy field of the martial arts arena.

Wherever the two went, the lawn collapsed and dust flew everywhere.

Both of them held back their strength, and their bodies were protected by true qi. Their punches landed hard, but neither of them actually hurt the other.

Although the students had seen videos, and some even had innate teachers, they rarely had the opportunity to watch an innate battle so closely and for such a long time. They all watched intently, studying and memorizing the information.

Finally, Zhou Leng said in a low voice, "Next, I will concentrate my martial will to throw a punch. Although it will not reach the level of suppressing mountains and rivers, it will not be far off."

After Zhou Leng finished speaking, the experience of Dong Jun's oppressive aura came to mind.

Zhao Dongjun's life flashed through my mind like a fleeting glimpse.

A surge of heroic spirit rose within Zhou Leng.

The Eastern Lord is the Sage of the World, and Zhou Leng is the Sage of Me.

Zhao Dongjun's divine power over all directions and his might extend to the four seas.

I, Zhou Leng, may not be that strong, but I, Zhou Leng, am my own saint.

Where I am, all living beings dwell below.

At this moment, Zhou Leng seemed like a supreme saint who looked down on all living beings, fearless and lawless.

Punch out.

It doesn't even require any special moves.

Zhou Leng's power was clearly suppressed at the True Liquid Innate level, but when his martial will became a saint, his whole being was completely renewed.

In everyone's eyes, Zhou Leng seemed to be shining.

He is the only giant in this world, and is not controlled by any power.

The mind and body are completely autonomous, without any external force.

Before their fists collided, Instructor Zou saw Zhou Leng approaching like a mountain, and he was intimidated before the battle even began. His internal energy was disturbed, and he couldn't exert his strength.

The instant their fists collided, everyone saw Instructor Zou retract his right arm.

"broken……"

Everyone could see the problem.

Click...

The two fists collided, and Instructor Zou's elbow split open, the flesh bent, and red and white broken bone protruded from the tip of his elbow, with blood falling onto the lawn of the martial arts arena.

The students gasped softly.

Zhou Leng quickly withdrew his strength, stepped forward, and used his inner energy to set Instructor Zou's bones.

A surge of powerful vital energy, carrying immense life force, helped Instructor Zou reconnect his bones and mend his flesh.

In just over ten seconds, only a clear scar remained on Instructor Zou's elbow.

Zhou Leng said, "You can resume normal training in five days, and you will be fully recovered in half a month at most."

As he spoke, he handed over two red pills of the Bone Forging Pill.

"It's too valuable..." Instructor Zou hurriedly declined.

“I have too much red pill,” Zhou Leng said.

Instructor Zou instantly understood and was shocked, never expecting Zhou Leng to be so much stronger than he had anticipated.

The students present either came from wealthy families or had extraordinary talents, but ultimately they were not born with them and did not understand what an excess of red pills meant.

Zhou Leng looked at the students and said, "You must remember what just happened. If we had clashed at full strength, my power would have only been enough to push Instructor Zou back at most."

“If I hadn’t held back just now, Instructor Zou’s entire right forearm would have been blown to bits.”

"Why are the forces so different even though they are similar?"

"Martial will. At the last moment, Instructor Zou became cowardly and retreated."

"I hope you will all be like the wise warriors of our ancestors, single-minded and courageous in moving forward."

"Thank you, Instructor Zhou!"

The students expressed their gratitude.

They already knew this knowledge, but witnessing it firsthand gave them a completely different experience.

Liang Baiyin stared at Zhou Leng, her eyes brimming with curiosity and surprise.

She knew best what Zhou Leng's strength was like before.

The two sides had only been apart for a few months, but their growth was beyond imagination.

The key is that he doesn't seem like the kind of inflatable martial artist who grows simply by consuming pills. His understanding of martial arts, practical experience, and mental will have all improved by leaps and bounds.

Even in Yunhua Jinjing, only a very few top individuals can achieve this.

(End of this chapter)