"Qin Leyin!?"
Ying Sheng grabbed Le Yu's arm. Radiance rippled across his entire body. Although the impact shattered the wall behind him, he hadn't suffered much damage—only the back of his head had been split open. The burst of light Le Yu had unleashed against his face had been completely canceled out by his Light Armor. Otherwise, Le Yu would have crushed his head by now!
He seized Le Yu's elbow and the web between his thumb and forefinger, sliding toward him like a loach. His hands struck Le Yu's body like a lover's gentle caress, and every place he touched rang with sounds like cracking eggs!
Tremor Combat Arts: Daffodil!
Soft as water, strange as an immortal!
When it came to the close-combat techniques of Eight Rice Flow, the most dangerous was neither Pouncing Combat Arts nor Biting Combat Arts, but Tremor Combat Arts! Only the gentlest bursts of light could penetrate armor and skin, directly destroying the internal organs and blood vessels!
Among the Eighteen Combat Arts, those that taught only fist-and-foot techniques basically all had corresponding close-range movement techniques, and their power was great enough to shatter metal and topple jade pillars. Normally, combat placed great importance on the principle that an extra inch of length meant an extra inch of strength. Thus, in ancient times, Sword-Wielding Combat Arts and Prairie Fire Combat Arts were unquestionably the strongest combat arts. Yet fist-and-foot combat arts could actually stand shoulder to shoulder with weapon-based arts. That could only mean one thing—the power of fist-and-foot combat arts was great enough to erase the gap in attack range!
Moreover, nearly all the Imperial Academy's combat-arts instructors had experience training in armies stationed in the Outer Districts. Anyone who hadn't personally slain hundreds of barbarians alone in the Outer Districts wasn't even