High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

Inside the training ground, Feng Yi and his two companions stood facing each other in a triangular formation.

Lu Renjia looked around and suddenly became somewhat exasperated.

He was still wary of the two men, but when he looked, he realized that they hadn't even glanced at him.

Feng Yi and Canaan were both sizing each other up, as if neither of them paid him any attention.

Alright, alright, you two can compete in the final.

However, he wouldn't mind if Feng Yi and Canaan continued to ignore him.

If the two of them can both suffer heavy losses, he might even be able to gain an advantage.

The spectators also engaged in a heated discussion about who would ultimately win.

Most people still have a better opinion of Feng Yi.

Because the strength he had previously displayed was too abnormal, completely outclassing everyone else.

A small minority also believe that Canaan will ultimately win first place.

The reason was that they felt Canaan was too mysterious, and every time they thought she was no match, she would always manage to unleash even greater power to defeat her opponents.

To this day, no one knows exactly how strong Canaan is, or whether the golden arrow that defeated two people in succession was her strongest martial skill.

As for Lu Renjia, no one thought he could win first place.

The situation is similar for the faculty and senior management.

Most of the mentors favored Feng Yi more.

The head of teaching, sitting next to Dean Ji Xing, looked at the girl in blue robes on the screen and said...

"Dean, does Canaan still have any trump cards up its sleeve?"

Ji Xing slowly raised her eyes, which had been closed as if she were dozing, and let out a cold snort.

"You, as the dean of students in the college, are asking me this?"

The head of the teaching department shrank back and chuckled awkwardly.

"But Canaan has always been personally taught by you, so it's difficult to even see her normally, let alone understand her strength."

Ji Xing naturally knew about Canaan's special circumstances, so she didn't blame the head teacher. She continued to close her eyes and pretend to sleep before speaking.

"If you want to know, just keep reading. Why ask about something you'll find out soon enough?"

The head teacher, who was familiar with Ji Xing's temperament, dared not ask any further questions.

I could only focus my attention on the screen.

However, he had a feeling that Canaan must have a backup plan, otherwise Ji Xing wouldn't have been so calm.

Inside the trial arena, as the countdown in the void ended, the Snow Condensation Sword was instantly drawn.

A beam of white light burst forth from the sword sheath and swept across the area.

This sword strike was not only aimed at Canaan, but also included Lu Renjia.

Just now, Feng Yi glanced at Lu Renjia out of the corner of his eye. The kid's eyes were practically popping out of his head, and his little schemes were written all over his face.

Feng Yi would never give someone the chance to watch the snipe and the clam fight and then reap the benefits.

Moreover, fighting one person is not interesting; Feng Yi wants to fight two at once.

He thought Canaan and Lu Renjia would join forces to deal with him, but it seems that the two of them don't have that intention.

This disappointed Feng Yi, who had been mentally prepared.

However, since the two of them have no intention of joining forces, let's give them a hand and force them to team up against him.

Canaan's expression was extremely serious at this moment. The moment Feng Yi made his move, she knew that she had to go all out in this battle.

Feng Yi's strength is unmatched by his opponents in the previous rounds.

A crimson arrow is fixed on a black longbow.

Seeing the white sword energy getting closer and closer, Canaan released the bowstring, and the crimson arrow instantly transformed into a stream of light that collided with the white sword energy.

The crimson streak of light and the white sword energy remained locked in mid-air.

Seeing this, Lu Renjia took out his golden broadsword and swung it in front of him.

"Raging Lion Slash!"

The roar of a lion echoed through the training ground. The golden blade light transformed into a majestic golden lion, which leaped up, jumped over the broad sword energy, and rushed towards Feng Yi.

He wanted to take advantage of the stalemate between Feng Yi's offensive and Canaan's offensive to directly attack Feng Yi's body.

Feng Yi sneered at this.

"Innocent."

His sword-wielding hand trembled slightly, and the Snow Condensation Sword suddenly emitted a dragon-like roar, causing the stalemated crimson arrow and white sword energy to explode simultaneously.

He then unleashed three more sword strikes, tearing the golden lion apart and causing it to explode with a deafening roar.

"Show me your true skills."

With a slash of his sword, Feng Yi spoke arrogantly to the two of them.

Lu Renjia was furious upon hearing this, but he had to admit that Feng Yi did indeed have the right to be arrogant.

He took a deep breath, raised the sword in his hand, and a strong wind suddenly rose in the training ground. The golden sword fell, accompanied by his roar.

"Lightning Explosion Slash!"

The golden blade light, carrying countless golden lightning bolts, slashed through the sky.

The deafening roar was aimed directly at Feng Yi's heart.

At the same time, amidst the rumbling thunder, came the cry of a golden crow.

The three-legged golden crow reappeared, and waves of heat swept in, seemingly melting the entire training ground.

Golden light filled the entire training ground, shining on Feng Yi's face, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"This is just starting to get interesting."

He remained calm and unhurried, running two fingers along the blade of the Snow Condensation Sword, his pure stellar energy covering the sword through his fingers.

"Tai Chi Swordplay!"

The Feng family's imperial technique has appeared!

A phantom of a lightsaber condensed above Feng Yi's head, and as the Tai Chi Bagua diagram on the hilt slowly rotated, the heatwave in the entire training ground was absorbed into it.

The Tai Chi Bagua diagram, along with the illusory light sword, suddenly expanded, and the golden crow's flames and thunderous blade light were frantically devoured by the Yin-Yang fish eyes.

The blue bricks beneath Feng Yi's feet floated in the air, turning into dust in the Tai Chi vortex.

"go!"

Feng Yi thrust out his sword, the illusory image of the sword light flashing across the sky above the training ground like a bolt of lightning.

The three-legged golden crow and the thunderous blade light were instantly shattered.

Canaan's pupils contracted slightly, and he slammed the black longbow into the ground, shattering the blue brick floor into pieces.

A black longbow stood upright in front of Canaan, and then she quickly formed hand seals while chanting something.

On the black longbow, blood-red runes awakened, and the entire longbow was shrouded in a hazy halo.

Immediately afterwards, a black arrow appeared out of thin air.

Canaan stopped chanting, caught the black arrow with both hands, and her face suddenly turned pale.

With the bow drawn and the black arrow aimed at Feng Yi's heart, he aimed for the arrow.

Feng Yi immediately felt a bad feeling. It seemed that his guess was correct. Canaan did indeed have a backup plan.

Moreover, this backup plan can also threaten him.

Canaan's hands were trembling slightly, and it was clear that shooting this arrow was not an easy task.

Large beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks, and her bright eyes were filled with determination.

She gritted her teeth and roared out each word with a sharp, piercing voice.

"sky!"

"burial!"

Snapped!

The arrow was shot without making a sound; only the sound of the bowstring striking the air could be heard.

The arrow pierced through the illusory light sword and shot straight toward Feng Yi's heart.