High-level female soldiers: My female soldiers are all SSS-rank!

A few seconds later.

The captured footage was then slowed down to twice the normal speed until this point.

Only then did the crowd in the stands notice Ye Chu's figure, which moved so fast it was almost like a bolt of lightning, disappearing in an instant.

If you weren't paying close attention, you might not even have seen Ye Chu raise his hand.

"No! Slower!"

"Slow it down to 10x!"

Jun Yongyan's voice became much louder, out of control.

The backstage staff immediately turned the video speed down to the lowest setting.

Only when the speed was turned on at ten times slower speed was Ye Chu's figure fully revealed.

Ye Chu held the White Dragon Spear in one hand, first swinging the spear behind him, his steps were incredibly strange, even though he was bending down, his speed was faster than anyone else's!

Then, a stream of air swirled out and wrapped around the white dragon spear, before the bayonet was flicked.

His right shoulder, which he used to serve his country in the military, was cut off and ended up in his left waist!

A gasp went up from everyone in the stands.

Such an attack left Jun Weiguo with almost no time to react.

If this move were to actually strike Jun Weiguo, then without a doubt, Jun Weiguo would be cut in two on the spot!

Jun Yongyan's eyes widened, and he unconsciously stood up, leaning forward to stare intently at the video on the big screen.

Even those in the stands, many knowledgeable people, realized what was going on.

He took a few awkward steps forward and leaned over the edge of the stands.

On the big screen, the slow-motion video was still playing on repeat.

Finally, someone watched the video and felt a surge of shock in their heart, unable to help but speak out.

"罡气! Could this be罡气?!"

However, this statement immediately drew rebuttals from those around him.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Is it even possible for a second-tier martial artist in this world to awaken their inner energy?!"

"That's utter nonsense!"

After being refuted, the man became angry and spoke with a flushed face.

"Can you explain what that was just now?"

"If it was sword energy, Junweiguo would undoubtedly have died. Why was he only wounded and not killed?"

"What else could it be but qi?"

At this moment, Jun Yongyan was also staring intently at the screen, completely baffled.

Even he found it somewhat unbelievable.

It is common knowledge that only martial artists at the third level can condense their own protective energy.

At the third level, martial arts practitioners have already tempered their bones and begun to refine their internal organs.

The most important of these is the dantian.

Martial arts practitioners focus their energy in their dantian (lower abdomen), generating power from there, which, combined with their strong flesh and blood, unleashes an extremely terrifying force.

It is impossible for a second-tier martial artist to refine their dantian.

Without a refined dantian, how can one obtain internal energy?

It's like a eunuch visiting a brothel—willing but unable!

"Sword energy? That doesn't seem like it either. It's impossible for the power of sword energy to be controlled so precisely, enough to knock someone down without injuring them."

"What exactly is this? A combat technique?"

Jun Yongyan felt increasingly agitated as he thought about it.

Seeing this, Wu Hongdao smiled and said, "Yongyan, don't be impatient, sit back down."

Upon hearing this, Jun Yongyan nodded and sat back in his original seat as Wu Hongdao had instructed.

"It's normal that you don't know, for a simple reason: a genius of this caliber hasn't appeared for countless years."

Wu Hongdao gently shook his head, as if reminiscing about the past.

"I have seen such a genius before. He was so full of vigor and seemed to have no opponent in the world that he could not defeat."

Upon hearing this, Jun Yongyan was slightly taken aback and looked at Wu Hongdao.

It seems to be asking what happened next.

Wu Hongdao sighed softly.

"Later, he joined the army, and when he faced a sixth-tier demon king, he was bitten in two by the demon king."

"His powerful talent even allowed him to live a full day and night in agony, with only his upper body intact."

"At the time, we were powerless to save him, and no one was willing to harm their own comrade."

"at last……"

A hint of reluctance flashed in Wu Hongdao's eyes.

"He ended his own life, fearing he wouldn't die, and even cut off his head completely with one stroke."

Upon hearing this, Jun Yongyan also let out a soft sigh.

"These children have only ever encountered monsters at the third rank at most; they have no idea what terror is."

"I wonder just how safe and comfortable they are here."

Wu Hongdao nodded, clearly agreeing with Jun Yongyan's words.

Then, extend a finger and trace it down from between your eyebrows across your chest, finally reaching your other arm.

"Introduce Qi into the body!"

"Condense the energy and then release it at will."

A smile still lingered on Wu Hongdao's lips.

"What that person just said about 'qi' was actually wrong, but it wasn't entirely wrong either."

"Entering Qi into the body is essentially a type of Qi, or in other words, it is the precursor to Qi."

"It can even be described as a purer form of power than Qi."

"The vital energy originates from the dantian, while the essential energy comes from the space between the eyebrows."

"After refining Qi and reaching the third level, a divine eye that cannot be detected by others will condense between the eyebrows."

"Qi can be transformed at will into various forms, such as qi, killing qi, malevolent qi, and even sword qi."

Wu Hongdao took a deep breath, clearly trying to hide his excitement.

"Recorded in ancient books."

"The third stage tempers the entire body's five bones; the fourth stage refines the five internal organs; the fifth stage refines the power of a single thought!"

"Those at the sixth level cultivate their divine sense and mind, and are therefore revered as the sixth-level Martial Venerable."

"Above the sixth rank, there are no more martial artists; only physical sainthood is attained!"

Jun Yongyan's expression changed slightly, as if he had sensed some earth-shattering secret.

"Principal Wu, you mean to say..."

Wu Hongdao waved his hand slightly, interrupting Jun Yongyan from saying what he was about to say.

"As ancient texts say, one can transform one's physical form through qi, and achieve sainthood through the physical body."

"Many people believe that the 'yi' in 'yi qi' means 'to use,' and interpret it as using qi to transform into one's own physical form, thereby achieving the great feat of physical sanctification."

"But as more and more outstanding talents emerge among martial artists."

"People are forced to realize a more terrifying reality: Qi may be a unified whole, not something that is used in the form of Qi."

"Instead, it takes form from qi!"

Ye Chu is only a second-level martial artist, but he has already unconsciously refined his Qi.

Their talent can no longer be described as monstrous.

It's a once-in-a-millennium event!

Once he reaches the third level of martial arts cultivation, everyone will notice that Ye Chu's internal energy is different from that of other martial artists.

It is purer, more terrifying, and more abundant!

After taking a few deep breaths, Jun Yongyan suppressed the turbulent emotions surging within him.

At this moment, a word appeared in his mind.

Seventh Rank, Martial Saint!