Testing Their Strength
Oscar looked on with envy at the happy Tang San and his friends. He also wanted to speak freely about his desire to cultivate the Icefire Undying Golden Body, but he had just joined this large sect and was not familiar with Tang San and the others, so he was a little reserved.
Yu Xiaogang immediately saw Oscar's eagerness and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder to comfort him, saying, "Oscar, your path is not here. In fact, the Icefire Undying Golden Body is not suitable for you. The Qi and Qi and Blood Bone Forging Method in the Longevity Technique Foundation Establishment Chapter your Martial Uncle just taught you is enough to benefit you for life. After all, you don't fight with your Martial Soul and physical body, do you?"
But Oscar didn't listen. Instead, he looked at Ning Rongrong and asked Yu Xiaogang curiously:
"But what about Ning Rongrong, my Martial Uncle? I looked at the information on the Sect Forum last night. Ning Rongrong comes from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Her Martial Soul should be the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, right? Isn't she supposed to follow Tang San to learn the Icefire Undying Golden Body?"
He had to dispel Oscar's doubts immediately, after all, Oscar was Yu Xiaogang's chosen assistant as the Soul Engineer, since none of the other students had satisfied him.
Yu Xiaogang waved to Ning Rongrong and said:
"Rongrong, come here for a second. The junior brother who just arrived has some doubts about your abilities. Show him what you're capable of so Oscar can see! And while you're at it, let your teacher see the results Rongrong your years of learning!"
Oscar's eyes widened in shock. He hadn't expected his kind and gentle Martial Uncle, Yu Xiaogang, to convey his meaning in this way! That's not what I meant! Oh no, he'd just stirred up trouble in front of the girls again.
Ning Rongrong immediately became interested. Oscar, who had just joined the sect under her master Flander, was actually questioning her strength. She had to show her strength and prove herself, otherwise she would be looked down upon!
Ning Rongrong plans to become the first support-type Soul Master in the history of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to possess powerful offensive capabilities!
"Alright! Teacher, let the new junior brother see the results of my years of hard work!"
"Bang!"
Ning Rongrong clenched her fists, imbued them with her Mental Power, and then slammed her fists together in front of her flat chest, creating a loud, explosive sound.
The storm made Ning Rongrong's clothes flutter loudly, and Oscar felt a chill run down his spine. He was doomed Ning Rongrong must have her eye on him. Despite her seemingly soft and cute appearance, Ning Rongrong was actually a violent woman!
Martial Uncle, you've misled me!
However, Yu Xiaogang didn't care about Oscar's complicated feelings. Now, after years of teaching Ning Rongrong, it was time to properly test her learning. Had she thoroughly mastered what he taught her? Had it truly become her own?
However, the mere glimpse Ning Rongrong just showed indicates her success; no one here can withstand Ning Rongrong's powerful attack without taking damage.
With a wave of his hand, Yu Xiaogang gently used his Mental Power to send Tang San and his group to the edge of the Training Field, allowing Ma Hongjun to stop and rest for a while to watch the teaching and sparring session.
Yu Xiaogang arrived at the center of the Training Field, his entire body gleaming in the sunlight. Smiling, he faced Ning Rongrong, who was eager to try her skills, and waved slightly.
"Rongrong, no one can withstand the force of that punch you just threw without getting hurt. Let your teacher take a good look at the results of your years of Rongrong! Don't be afraid of hurting your teacher when you go all out!"
Ning Rongrong urged her inner Soul Power to surge faster. Although she hadn't awakened her Martial Soul yet and couldn't release her Soul Power externally, she could enhance her skin with Mental Power defense, Ning Rongrong transformed from her original soft and cute self into an aggressive Female Valkyrie.
"Then Teacher Rongrong won't stand on ceremony! It's been so long since I've stretched my shins. Honestly, I always hold back when we spar, so why is it that I can't find anyone in the sect who's willing to spar with me?"
Those in the stands who heard Ning Rongrong complaining about Tang San were immediately embarrassed. With your current aura, who would be afraid of you! If you can't beat Ning Rongrong, you'll definitely avoid her. If you can beat her, you'd be too embarrassed to lay a hand on a child.
Sweating profusely, Ma Hongjun nudged Oscar and teased him:
"Xiao Ao, are you sure you want to pursue this violent woman? Aren't you afraid of getting beaten up in a fight later? I can only offer you moral support."
After Ma Hongjun finished speaking, he shuddered as he watched Ning Rongrong suddenly attack in the middle of the training ground. Such a violent girl was definitely not his type.
Oscar gazed longingly at Ning Rongrong, who was displaying her power. Was this the power of a support-type Soul Master from a sect? He felt as if he possessed it too, and he resolved in his heart to work hard to become stronger. It would be too lame of him to get beaten up by his girlfriend every day after actually winning over Ning Rongrong.
However, he was soon drawn to the sparring match between Yu Xiaogang and Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong threw a straight punch at Yu Xiaogang's chest, who had a calm expression on his face. Yu Xiaogang simply reached out and caught Ning Rongrong's heavy blow.
"Bang!"
The deafening explosion of air and the resulting gust of wind nearly made Oscar's heart skip a beat. Ning Rongrong's punch was incredibly violent. He even started to wonder if he could withstand it; it seemed like if he could, he'd be in for a treat.
Meanwhile, Ning Rongrong watched as her attack was easily blocked by her teacher Yu Xiaogang. Using the recoil, she performed a backflip and landed on the ground, becoming even more excited. Her face turned pink as her blood surged.
Then she began to demonstrate the physical techniques she had learned one by one. After all, Ning Rongrong wouldn't miss such a good big punching bag. Yu Xiaogang stood there without moving his feet once, and he blocked Ning Rongrong's violent little fists with his palms.
He felt that Ning Rongrong's punches had a lot of explosive power each time they attacked, but that wasn't good enough. It was only useful in battles between low-level Soul Master. He didn't know what other special moves she had waiting for him.
After a flurry of punches and kicks, even the physically strong Ning Rongrong was slightly out of breath. However, seeing that Teacher Yu Xiaogang hadn't moved his feet and was just a little dusty on the hem of his clothes, he said somewhat dejectedly, "Teacher, you're too strong! I feel like my punches hit solid ground. Rongrong, I'm going to have to use my ultimate move! Third Brother has his own ultimate move, I can't fall behind!"
Yu Xiaogang raised an eyebrow. He hadn't expected that Ning Rongrong, who hadn't even awakened her Martial Soul, had developed her own moves. This made him even more excited. Then, Yu Xiaogang calmly beckoned Ning Rongrong to fight freely.
Teacher Yu Xiaogang's actions excited Ning Rongrong. The previous attack was merely a test of her growth; now was the time to unleash her true strength! An invisible Mental Power erupted from Ning Rongrong, frantically compressing the air around her. This scene made Yu Xiaogang's eyes narrow—it looked a bit like Guy's moves! Had his daughter shown Ning Rongrong the replicas of Naruto he kept in his study? Before he could figure it out, Ning Rongrong, who had just been gathering her power, vanished with a whoosh of air. He immediately felt a small foot kicking at his waist and abdomen, and could only release the force by adding Mental Power to his hands.
Yu Xiaogang felt that Ning Rongrong was being too reckless, using moves from anime so violently without fear of hurting herself. This time, fearing the recoil might injure Ning Rongrong, he was kicked in the palm of his hand and sent flying. He quickly helped Ning Rongrong dissipate the force.
Instantly, dust rose from the Training Field, and countless fragments of broken stone slabs flew everywhere. Finally, Yu Xiaogang held Ning Rongrong's small feet and stopped at the edge of the Training Field, leaving behind a mess where he had plowed out deep furrows with his feet.