High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

The next day, it was thought that Zhu Haitian would choose to forfeit and not participate in the second round of the competition.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Haitian still came.

And unlike his timid departure yesterday, he seemed very confident today.

A confident smile radiated from his face, and he no longer avoided Feng Yi's gaze.

This inexplicable change made Feng Yi very curious. Could this kid be preparing some kind of dirty trick?

However, Feng Yi didn't take it to heart. In the face of absolute strength, all schemes and tricks are futile.

On the contrary, he was somewhat looking forward to seeing what gave Zhu Haitian such confidence.

Today's first match is Canaan vs. Liu Zihao.

Canaan is a senior in college. He is usually unassuming and very low-key.

In previous competitions, he blended into the crowd.

Moreover, her looks aren't particularly outstanding; she looks quite ordinary, the kind of person you wouldn't notice if you threw her into a crowd.

However, Feng Yi was very interested in her.

It's simply that I'm interested in people; it has nothing to do with feelings.

Feng Yi felt that the bow in Canaan's hand was not simple, nor was the martial arts technique Canaan used.

Regarding the duel between Canaan and Liu Zihao, Feng Yi favors and hopes that Canaan will win.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Canaan, dressed in a blue dress and looking very dignified and elegant, walked into the trial ground with Liu Zihao.

The two stood facing each other, bowed to one another, and then a countdown began to play in the void.

"ten."

"Nine."

"..."

"three."

"two."

"one."

"The duel begins!"

As the countdown ended, Liu Zihao drew his longsword.

He raised his sword and charged toward Canaan.

Canaan remained expressionless, as if he were an emotionless robot, pinching the bowstring with two fingers and drawing the longbow into a crescent shape.

Blue starlight slowly converged towards the center of the longbow, eventually forming a pale blue arrow of light.

call out!

A whooshing sound came from the air.

A pale blue arrow, trailing a beam of light, shot toward Liu Zihao.

Although the arrow didn't seem very powerful, Liu Zihao didn't dare to be careless at all.

Because those who were careless in the previous round had already suffered a great loss from this seemingly ordinary arrow.

Liu Zihao's feet did not stop, his eyes were fixed on the flying light arrow. Just as the light arrow was about to hit him, he nimbly dodged the arrow.

Before he could even catch his breath, another beam of light shot at him.

Canaan never stopped moving, constantly drawing his bow and shooting arrows, the sound of arrows whistling through the air echoing across the training ground.

One blue light arrow after another shot towards Liu Zihao.

Although his movement skills were good, he couldn't withstand so many light arrows.

Finally, Liu Zihao stopped in his tracks. He couldn't dodge the arrow, so he could only hold his sword horizontally to his chest to defend himself.

clang!

A pale blue arrow struck Liu Zihao's sword.

The longsword immediately bent inward and struck him directly in the chest.

Liu Zihao's body moved backward uncontrollably, leaving two long marks on his feet.

He retreated directly to the spot where he had stood at the start of the duel, and only then did the blue light arrow exhaust its energy and dissipate.

Liu Zihao's expression was grave as he rubbed his aching chest.

For the first time, a serious expression appeared on Canaan's face.

She parted her red lips slightly and whispered a command.

"The sun is falling!"

Then the blue light on the longbow turned red, as if a layer of flame was burning.

Her fair hands drew the bow again, but this time it seemed to be taking a lot of effort.

As a beam of light, burning with crimson flames, coalesced within the longbow, Liu Zihao's heart began to pound uncontrollably.

If someone were next to him at that moment, they could hear his clear heartbeat.

A hint of emotion appeared on Liu Zihao's face. His martial arts skills were all close-range, but Canaan did not give him a chance to get close.

Now even a fool knows Canaan is about to unleash its ultimate move, but he's completely helpless against it.

Just then, a sharp, piercing sound, as if it were tearing eardrums, rang out.

The arrow of light, burning with crimson flames, shot towards him.

Wherever the light arrow passed, a black mark appeared on the ground, as if it had been burned.

Liu Zihao stared intently at the rapidly approaching arrow of light, intending to use his agility once again to dodge it.

However, at this moment, he had a premonition that he was locked on and unable to dodge the arrow.

To confirm his premonition, Liu Zihao retreated to the left, and the fiery red arrow seemed to have a navigation system installed, changing direction as well.

When his premonition was confirmed, Liu Zihao felt utterly hopeless.

He had a hard time blocking that blue light arrow just now, and his chest was still burning with pain.

Faced with this fiery red arrow that looked anything but simple, he felt even more uncertain.

Now that things have come to this, all he can do is try to see if he can block the arrow.

He took a step back with his left foot, lowered his center of gravity, and then raised his sword in front of him with both hands to meet the fiery red arrow.

When the fiery red arrow struck his sword, it exploded with a deafening roar.

Then, a faint golden light appeared on Liu Zihao's body, blocking all the violent energy of the explosion.

Then Liu Zihao's body was teleported out of the training ground.

Canaan wins the first match!

Feng Yi looked at the girl on the screen who remained expressionless throughout, and was filled with interest in her background.

However, the other students watching the game were not interested in who won or lost the first match.

What they wanted to see was Feng Yi's rematch with Zhu Haitian and whether Luo Tian could advance to the next round and meet Feng Yi again.

They weren't very interested in the other matchups.

The first few matches were over quickly. Except for the second match, which was between two resurrected contestants, the other matches were won by the contestants who advanced from the free-for-all.

It seems that those who can stand out in the free-for-all and fight to the end all have real strength.

Those who are resurrected, even if they are resurrected again, will not be a match for those who advance through their own strength.

The two people currently facing off in the trial are a man and a woman.

Jiang Liangchen and Ma Qingqing.

Ma Qingqing wore a high ponytail and had slightly dark skin, but she looked very dashing.

The spear in her hand was sharp and powerful, its attacks relentless and impenetrable.

Jiang Liangchen was once cornered against the wall.

This is also related to Jiang Liangchen's somewhat reserved nature.

If he were to unleash his true strength, he wouldn't necessarily win against Ma Qingqing, but he wouldn't have been on the receiving end of attacks from the beginning until now.

However, his state of mind was affected, and he could only exert 70% of his strength.

As time went on, Ma Qingqing stabbed Jiang Liangchen in the arm with a gun.

Perhaps it was because of the pain, or perhaps he no longer cared about gender, but his aura suddenly changed.

They changed their passive approach and began a fierce counterattack.