High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

After saying that, Ying Yufei raised her halberd and smashed it hard at the fat man.

They showed no intention of holding back at all.

"Holy crap, are they serious?!"

The fat man's eyes suddenly bulged out, and he quickly backed away.

The halberd grazed the fat man's round belly and crashed to the ground.

The ground shattered instantly, scattering pebbles everywhere.

However, it was quickly restored to its original state after the formation of the arena was repaired.

A bead of cold sweat appeared on the fat man's forehead; he was just a hair's breadth away from being disemboweled.

Before he could think any further, Ying Yufei's halberd came stabbing at him again.

The fat man rolled twice to the side in a disheveled state, barely managing to dodge the attack.

Seeing that the fat man only hid and didn't confront her head-on, Ying Yufei shouted angrily.

"Can't you act like a man and fight me fair and square? Take out your weapon!"

The fat man dusted off his clothes, stood up, and said.

"I don't hit women."

Faced with the stubborn fat man, Ying Yufei's face was gloomy, and her chest heaved.

The gazes of the group of gentlemen in the audience also shifted accordingly.

Then, Ying Yufei raised the halberd above her head with one hand and swung it around, creating gusts of wind.

As the halberd was swung faster and faster, a tornado appeared.

Her clothes were blown by the strong wind, clinging tightly to her stunning figure.

The fat man standing opposite also felt a suction force coming from the tornado. If he hadn't been so heavy, he might have been swept away by the tornado.

A strong wind was blowing on the dueling platform, and the fat man, whose eyes were already small, could not even open them. He knew that Ying Yufei was going to get serious.

This is not something you can easily avoid.

A hazy light curtain illuminated the area around the arena, isolating the energy of the battle.

Therefore, none of the students watching from below the stage felt any discomfort.

However, judging from Ying Yufei's actions on the field, it's clear she's about to unleash a powerful move.

Feng Yi couldn't help but feel a pang of worry for the fat man.

At the same time, he was also ruthlessly complaining in his mind. He used to think that the fat guy would say scumbag quotes to him every day, and he thought he was so tough.

But now that I see him, isn't he just a simp?

He doesn't even fight back when others hit him; he seems to enjoy it.

If the fat man knew what Feng Yi was thinking right now, he would probably vomit blood.

He wasn't enjoying himself; he just wanted to admit defeat.

But the wind on the dueling platform is just too strong right now.

The moment he opened his mouth, countless gusts of wind rushed in, rendering him unable to speak.

As the tornado above Ying Yufei's head grew larger and larger, the fat man's face turned a deep liver color.

Now he can't admit defeat, and he just said he wouldn't hit women.

We can't just go back on our word right away.

He could only pray that his body could withstand Ying Yufei's attack and he wouldn't die.

Ying Yufei had been watching the fat man closely, intending to force him to fight back. However, she was surprised to find that even though she was ready to strike, the fat man still seemed to be able to hit her without putting up any resistance.

A fierce glint flashed across her face, and then she threw the rapidly spinning halberd in her hand.

The huge tornado above her head also spun and headed towards the fat man.

The ground of the arena was constantly being destroyed and shattered, only to be repaired by the formation.

However, the shattered pebbles were sucked into the tornado and spun rapidly with the airflow.

If an ordinary person were hit by these stones, they would be crippled even if they didn't die.

The fat man's expression changed drastically as he watched the halberd spinning alternately with the tornado.

He cursed inwardly.

"That woman is ruthless! If she got hit by the Fangtian Halberd, she'd be covered in bruises."

So the fat man quickly took out a silver metal sphere from his spatial ring.

He looked at the metal sphere in his hand, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes, and then slammed the sphere hard onto the ground.

The metal sphere shattered, emitting a bright light that formed a hemisphere that enveloped the fat man.

The next second, the rapidly spinning halberd and the tornado collided with the semi-circular ball of light.

Dangdang Dangdang!

A series of sharp, rapid collisions rang out.

The tornado kept crashing into the semi-circular ball of light, and the halberd also kept circling and crashing into the semi-circular ball of light.

However, there has never been a way to crack it.

Soon, the energy in the tornado dissipated and vanished into the air, and the halberd returned to Ying Yufei's hands.

The semi-circular ball of light remained firmly fixed in place.

Ying Yufei refused to believe it. After taking a deep breath, she thrust out her halberd, followed by a dragon's roar that resounded throughout the entire square.

The halberd transformed into a giant black dragon and slammed into the semi-circular ball of light.

The light waves generated by the collision spread outwards in ripples.

Ying Yufei felt as if her attack had struck an iron plate.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't go any further.

Ying Yufei gritted her teeth, and two red clouds rose on her pretty face from the exertion.

But that only made her seem more charming.

A bead of sweat rolled down her cheek, and in the end, she gave up.

She had no way to deal with the fat man's semi-circular ball of light.

Ying Yufei kicked the ball of light in anger, cursing as she did so.

"If you're so capable, then hide in this turtle shell for the rest of your life."

As soon as Ying Yufei finished speaking, the semi-circular ball of light disappeared and transformed into a silver metallic sphere.

However, two cracks can be seen on the silver metal sphere.

The fat man picked up the metal sphere with a pained expression, wiped the cracks on it with his sleeve, and after finding that it had no effect, put the sphere back into his spatial ring.

Seeing the fat man emerge from the tortoise shell, Ying Yufei grabbed her halberd and charged forward.

However, the fat man shouted first.

"I give up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man was teleported off the arena.

Ying Yufei, having missed her target, glared angrily at the fat man below the stage.

The fat man also felt the murderous gaze from the stage, and he shrank back and said sullenly.

"I already said I don't hit women, congratulations on winning."

After saying that, she hurriedly ran towards Feng Yi and hid behind him.

Ying Yufei snorted coldly and mouthed the words to the fat man.

"You just wait."

After she finished speaking, she stepped down from the fighting platform and walked to the two girls' side.

Seeing that Ying Yufei didn't chase after him, the fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Yi, his gossipy nature piqued, asked curiously.

"What did she mean by what she said earlier? When did you meet alone? And what did she promise you? Tell me now."

Upon hearing Feng Yi bring up this topic, the fat man's eyes darted around, and he stammered for a long time without saying anything useful.

Feng Yi threatened impatiently.

"If you try to bluff me again, I'll tie you up and drag you away later."

Just as the fat man was about to speak with a bitter face, his eyes lit up and he pointed to the dueling platform.

"It's your turn. I'll explain everything in detail when you come down. You should get back to work first."

Feng Yi turned his head and found that his name was indeed displayed on the screen.

Feng Yi vs. Deng Zixuan.