Chapter 8
1453words
2023-02-14 00:01
"You... You're so shameless!" Tang Muyan was so angry that her face turned red.
"Are you afraid?"
Qin Yi casted a sideways glance at her and mocked her.
"Who said that?" Tang Muyan didn't want to appear weak. "If I win, you'll slap yourself in the face and apologize to me!"
No matter what, she didn't think that Qin Yi was her match.
Not to mention that his punching posture looked ugly, it was also somewhat strange.
On the other hand...
She started to learn boxing at the age of six, and it had been more than twelve years since then.
Her techniques were not just for show, but she was actually capable of breaking her opponents' bones!
Moreover, her grandfather, who taught her martial arts, was very famous in the industry. This time, the army even hired him to improve the skills of the soldiers.
How could she lose against him?
Tang Muyan got into her fighting posture and spoke coldly to Qin Yi, "You have to protect your face well, don't blame me if your nose ends up broken!"
At this moment, her grandfather had already arrived and hurriedly advised her, "Muyan, don't do anything stupid!"
"Grandpa, I've already made a bet with him. Besides, aren't you curious about his punching skills? Let me test it out for you," Tang Muyan said.
Martial artists took bets extremely seriously and it was humiliating to retreat without fighting. The old man had no choice but to say, "Then don't hit him too hard."
Although he felt that Qin Yi's boxing skills were odd, he didn't believe that his granddaughter would lose.
After all, he had taught her personally and she had reached the peak of her physical strength. He was definitely no match for her unless he knew how to use his internal force.
He'd carefully observed Qin Yi and he couldn't feel any abnormalities in his aura, so the latter wasn't someone with internal force.
It made sense when he thought about it. There were not many people who could use internal force in the world, let alone a young man.
Then, the old man smiled apologetically at Qin Yi, "Young man, I'm truly sorry. Muyan is very rash, but don't worry. I won't let you get hurt."
"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense with him!"
She began to attack right after she finished speaking.
She raised her palm and rushed towards Qin Yi in the blink of an eye!
Qin Yi didn't avoid her and only focused his attention on her movements.
"Hmph, are you scared out of your wits after seeing real martial arts?" The corners of her mouth curled into a smug smile.
However,Qin Yi suddenly moved  just as her palm was a step away from him!
Qin Yi twisted his waist and took advantage of the situation to throw his elbow at her palm.
She let out a shout because it was obvious that her palm could not withstand the force of his elbow.
It was not over yet.
After Qin Yi blocked her attack, he stepped forward and aimed his left fist straight at her chin.
Tang Muyan retreated repeatedly as her eyes were filled with horror.
Even if she hadn't been hit, she could clearly feel the hidden strength in his left hook. If she had been hit, she would've been sent flying into the air!
"Fortunately, I can react fast... What?"
Qin Yi didn't stop his attacks just as she was glad that she dodged his punch. He took another step and followed through with his right leg before sending a kick straight at her chest.
Tang Muyan couldn't keep her balance because she had taken a step back. She couldn't dodge this straight kick, so she had to cross her arms to resist it.
There was a loud boom.
Tang Muyan was kicked several meters away. If the old man hadn't caught her, she would have fallen to the ground!
"You've lost." Qin Yi shrugged his shoulders at her and spread out his hands.
Her left hand was holding her palm which had been hit by his elbow from the very beginning, and she was so shocked that she couldn't say anything.
She never thought that she would lose to the guy with such an ugly boxing posture at all. His movements were so sharp!
At this time, the old man's gaze was also full of disbelief as he supported her!
He clearly couldn't feel Qin Yi's aura, but he defeated Tang Muyan in the blink of an eye even though she was at the peak of her physical strength. How was this possible?
Could it be because of his weird punching skills?
Thinking of this, the old man recalled Qin Yi's moves just now.
He used his elbow, followed by a punch and a kicks.
Every movement looked very ordinary, but they contained an incredible amount of force!
"Your skills are amazing!"
The old man couldn't help but praise, "I've been gaining experience for decades, but I've never seen a martial art style like yours. Can you tell me the name of your martial arts sequence?"
"Uh, I don't have a name for it yet."
Qin Yi responded politely because he still respected the sensible old man very much.
"Really?" The old man frowned and asked again, "Is it a new skill?"
"Not really. Since it has yet to be completed, so there's no suitable name for it." Qin Yi explained.
In fact, Priest Xuanji tried to suggest several names at the beginning. A few of them included Thundering Fist, Flying Punch, and Dragon fist...
Qin Yi didn't quite like any of then, so he didn't decide on one.
He had never came up with a good name until now.
"It's not finished yet?"
The old man asked with a surprised expression.
It was a miracle that he used physical force to easily defeat Tang Muyan, who could only be defeated by an internal force practitioner.
He couldn't imagine how powerful Qing Yi would be once he completed the sequence!
The man's eyes flickered and his heart was surging when he thought of this. He saw that this boy would be a new prodigy in the martial arts industry and create a skill that would cause a worldwide sensation.
Qin Yi would definitely think that the old man was just building castles in the air.
Priest Xuanji had come up with this punching sequence to strengthen Qin Yi's body because he wanted to align his internal strength with his heart.
When his movements were slow and light, he was absorbing the natural energy of the air around him.
When his moves were fast and heavy, he was channelling the energy all over his body to nourish his weak meridians.
This was also the reason why outsiders couldn't feel his internal energy.
If it weren't for this punching sequence, he wouldn't have been able to survive with just the remedy given by the Divine Witch.
Normal people could never practice this sequence, or else it would cause their vessels to explode and their entire body would end up in tatters.
"Since you don't have a name for this, how about I propose one?" The old man said with an intense gaze. He believed that this sequence would definitely be world-renowned in the future. He could benefit from it in the future if he was the one who named it. Just thinking about it made him intoxicated!
"Alright!" Qin Yi naturally agreed when he heard that someone was willing to name his technique.
"Shatter Skill!"
The old man spoke without hesitation. When Qin Yi defeated Tang Muyan with three successive moves, these three words appeared in his mind. "What do you think of this name?"
Qin Yi thought of this name in his heart and felt that it was quite suitable. He said, "Thank you!"
The Shatter Skill.
It was so much better than what Priest Xuanji had suggested.
The sun had risen at this time.
Qin Yi raised his head and saw how unsatisfied Tang Muyan was. Then, he said, "You've lost. You haven't forgotten our agreement, have you?"
"Bah!" Tang Muyan's pretty face turned cold. "I'll fight you again once I recover!"
"Muyan, don't be rude!" The old man's expression turned cold as he reprimanded, "As a martial arts practitioner, you have to accept defeat. How can you go back on your word?!"
"But, Grandpa, I'll have to be this b*stard's girlfriend if I lose." Tang Muyan was so anxious that her eyes turned red. "He's the guy who was pinched hard after he took advantage of that female teacher recently!"
The old man was rendered speechless.
He couldn't even think of what to say.