Inside the Martial Arts Classroom
Neither Li Xijun nor Su Nianyi paid any attention to what people outside might be thinking.
At that moment, one was teaching while the other was learning.
Both were largely immersed in practicing the third True Martial Killing Move—Void Shock.
As he continuously guided Su Nianyi, Li Xijun recalled what Zhang Haifeng had told him when teaching him before:
"The True Martial Thirty-Six Forms are the great path for cultivating martial skills during high school. Mediocre people can walk it, ordinary people can walk it, and true geniuses can walk it too."
At the time, Li Xijun had been burying his head in grinding percentage levels, and he had been deeply puzzled by that.
If this thing was so easy to learn, how could it branch into so many different paths?
Looking at it now, even a genius like Su Nianyi seemed to have a hard time taking that latter path.
No wonder so many students from well-off families went to learn New Style Baji Fist and New Style Xingyi Fist, seeking another path to improve their martial skill scores.
"Let's stop for now."
They practiced until dusk. Seeing that Su Nianyi was already panting and running out of stamina,
Li Xijun called a halt to the True Martial Thirty-Six Forms lesson.
Looking at the sweat glistening on the young girl's cheeks, he could not help but frown in thought.
For Main World Apprentice Realm martial artists like Su Nianyi, who had not tempered their skin, flesh, tendons, and bones, their control over their physical body was not actually very strong.
Even after geniuses like them learned the first two killing moves, Sky Grasping Hammer and Drooping Cloud Hand, integrating the strength of all their muscles and bones,
they still could not forge everything into