High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

Inside the training ground, facing the siege, Feng Yi did not retreat but advanced instead.

With a light step, his figure transformed into a black shadow and launched an attack.

The Snow Condensation Sword transformed into a streak of cold light and thrust out.

An old man wielding a spear in front of Feng Yi's face changed. He hadn't expected Feng Yi to be so fast, and could only hurriedly raise his spear to defend himself.

As the Snow Condensation Sword touched the spear, the senior student immediately felt a tremendous force coming from the spear. The spear flew out of his hand, and he was also thrown away by this force.

Feng Yi didn't stop, turned around and raised his sword to kill another person.

The man was also wielding a sword. As he watched Feng Yi charge towards him, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he hissed in a low voice.

"Swift Wind Sword Technique"

He transformed into a gust of wind as he moved forward, his sword blades slicing out streaks of sword energy like wind blades.

Feng Yi was not afraid at all. He twirled the Snow Condensation Sword in his hand a few times and quickly thrust out several swords to neutralize all the sword energy.

Then he slashed out with his sword, aiming straight for the man's throat.

The man's expression changed drastically; his strongest martial skill had been easily neutralized by Feng Yi's casual sword strikes.

Faced with Feng Yi's sword, he had no time to dodge.

A sense of impending death instantly enveloped him, but fortunately, just as Feng Yi's sword was about to touch his body, a white light emanated from his protective suit, blocking Feng Yi's attack.

Before he could react, a Heavenly-level instructor suddenly appeared beside him, grabbed him, and sent him away from the trial grounds.

The elderly student, who had survived the ordeal, emerged panting heavily, his heart pounding in his chest. Had it not been for the protective suit, he would likely be decapitated by now.

This was the first time he had felt death so close to him, and his legs were still trembling uncontrollably.

It's no exaggeration to say that he was almost scared to death.

Just after Feng Yi eliminated one person with a single sword strike, three more senior students appeared behind him.

"Go to hell!"

The three of them unleashed their strongest martial arts techniques, showing no intention of holding back.

But it was as if Feng Yi had eyes in the back of his head. Before the three of them could even use their martial arts skills, Feng Yi turned around and swept his sword horizontally.

The three knew they couldn't take this sword strike head-on, or they would likely end up like the man who had just attacked them.

The three of them retreated simultaneously, narrowly avoiding the sword strike.

Outside the training grounds, as Feng Yi knocked down one person with one sword, eliminated another with another, and forced three others back with yet another, the senior students stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

It was initially thought that Feng Yi would be quickly eliminated when facing an attack by nearly twenty people.

But unexpectedly, Feng Yi managed to maneuver amidst the encirclement of twenty people.

Even with twenty against one, they still got killed.

Do you even know how to play?

Unlike the reactions of the older students, Fatty and his friends cheered excitedly when they saw Feng Yi's heroic performance.

"Nice!"

"Well done, Yi-ge, you're amazing!"

"Go for it, beat these seniors!"

Jiang Keke was also staring at the screen with excitement, her pretty face slightly flushed and her fists clenched tightly.

If there weren't so many people here, and she didn't need to be reserved, she would have liked to shout out like the fat man and the others.

The senior students fell silent, finding the cheers of the fat man and his friends jarring.

At this moment, Ye Fan let out a disdainful sneer.

That cold laugh was like a heavy slap across their faces.

Some of the more sensitive ones were already blushing.

Only those senior students who are the most stubborn in their entirety remain stubborn.

"Hmph, it's not over yet. They're making a fuss just because they eliminated the weakest one."

"Those who pop champagne at halftime never end well."

"Those at the ninth level of Star Forging haven't made a move yet. If they do, Feng Yi probably won't even have the power to fight back."

"Exactly. He just caught everyone off guard by being fast. Once he's surrounded, let's see if he can withstand the attack of more than ten people."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Feng Yi in the training ground was surrounded by the others who had arrived.

"Let's attack together, don't leave him isolated and give him a chance to pick us off one by one!"

The boy with the buzz cut shouted to the others.

Feng Yi's speed is undeniable; if they don't band together in time, they risk being eliminated one by one by Feng Yi.

But looking at the crowd gathered together, Feng Yi laughed.

It's good to stick together. It's too much trouble for Feng Yi if they're too spread out. He's thinking about what methods he can use to get them all together.

But now, Feng Yi doesn't even need to do anything; these senior students have already gathered together on their own.

He twirled the Snow Condensation Sword twice in his hand, then stood it upright in front of Feng Yi.

Then, using two fingers, transfer the star power in your body from bottom to top to the Snow Condensation Sword.

The Snow Condensation Sword immediately emitted a strong starlight.

The boy with the buzz cut felt a chill run down his spine as he watched this scene, a bad premonition rising within him.

"Quickly, strike! Take him down!"

The others weren't fools either; judging from Feng Yi's expression, it was clear he was about to unleash some powerful move.

They all stopped holding back and used their strongest martial arts skills to charge towards Feng Yi.

In an instant, dozens of powerful bursts of star power erupted.

In the closed training ground, Feng Yi felt a howling wind. His clothes rustled in the wind, and his bangs were blown away, revealing Feng Yi's calm yet resolute eyes.

Feng Yi stepped forward with his left foot, rising into the air and looking down at the dozen or so senior students rushing towards him. He swung his sword and roared.

"Void Sword Formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yi landed from mid-air. With a graceful turn, he sheathed his sword.

He no longer glanced at the numerous senior students charging towards him.

A real man never looks back.

This scene was witnessed by everyone outside the trial grounds, and none of them understood what Feng Yi was doing.

Even the fat man and the others didn't understand.

Just as they were racking their brains trying to figure it out, they saw something in the training ground.

Dozens of sword shadows flashed rapidly around the dozen or so senior students who were besieging Feng Yi.

Only its shadow can be seen, not its form.

Then, the dozen or so senior students saw white light emanating from their protective suits, forming a protective shield around them.

The shield not only protected them from attacks, but it also prevented them from making any moves; all their martial arts skills were blocked by the shield.

The senior students were completely bewildered; they had no idea what was going on.

Before they could think any further, a Heavenly-level instructor appeared and sent all ten-odd people away with a wave of his hand.

At the same time, the Heavenly-level mentor also took a deep look at Feng Yi's back.

The people outside the trial grounds were equally confused about what had happened.

From the moment Feng Yi swung his sword to the elimination of the dozen or so veteran students who were besieging him, only a few seconds passed.

Even those directly involved don't understand what happened, so those of us who can only watch on screens are even less likely to know what's going on.

However, they noticed that before these dozen or so senior students were eliminated, more than a dozen sword shadows flashed around them.