Heavenly River Sparring Match

Yun Fei naturally found it hard to believe. Soon, the police arrived and conducted their verification.

"It really is B-Class Fugitive Lu Dajun. May I ask which martial arts hall you two experts are from?"

The squad captain walked up to Yun Fei and Jiang Li, unable to suppress the astonishment on his face.

Yun Fei and Jiang Li were far too young, yet they had killed a B-Class Fugitive at the Seventh Grade Peak. Beihe City actually had martial arts geniuses like them?

"It really was Lu Dajun!"

Yun Fei murmured in disbelief. She suddenly looked at Jiang Li, her expression incomparably solemn.

Before long, after giving their statements, Jiang Li and Yun Fei left the villa.

"What has your Blood Qi Value reached?"

Sitting in Yun Fei's Jaguar, Yun Fei glanced sideways at Jiang Li.

"I don't know. I've never tested it. Probably Eighth Grade Peak?" Jiang Li said leisurely, clasping both hands behind his head.

The Blood Qi Value of an Eighth Grade Peak martial artist was 9.99. Jiang Li had already reached that long ago.

Even at Eighth Grade Peak, there was still an entire major realm separating him from a Seventh Grade Peak martial artist. Yet Jiang Li had actually been able to kill Lu Dajun?

That clearly defied common sense!

Yun Fei even wondered whether Jiang Li had held back when they fought before.

"It seems you're already qualified to exchange blows with a Seventh Grade martial artist." Yun Fei gripped the steering wheel, a spark of fighting spirit rising in her eyes. "Come on, let your senior give you some pointers. How about it?"

Jiang Li was taken aback. Then he realized that Yun Fei wanted to test his true strength.

As it happened, Jiang Li also wanted to see the full extent of Godspeed, an A-Class talent ability.

When Yun Fei had snatched the Heaven-Stealing Divine Art from his hand before, even he had failed to react. It was completely different from the talent abilities he had encountered previously.

"Senior, you're a Seventh Grade martial artist. Wouldn't this be a little inappropriate?" Jiang Li asked with a smile.

"What's inappropriate about it? Don't tell me you're scared?" Yun Fei raised a brow and shot Jiang Li a sidelong glance.

"Fine, then." Jiang Li sighed. "Senior, make sure to go easy on me."

Heavenly River Martial Arts Hall.

Yun Fei directly brought Jiang Li into the martial arts hall, then found the person in charge and rented a high-class sparring arena.

Yun Fei rented a set of training clothes from Heavenly River Martial Arts Hall. Her original clothes had already been torn. If this continued, after using her ability a few more times, Jiang Li would probably see everything.

"Once you get to Nanfang University, you can exchange credits for close-fitting battle armor."

"Battle armor not only provides a certain degree of protection, but when using some special martial arts techniques, it can also keep your clothes from getting damaged."

"For now, you don't need to worry too much. After all, your ability belongs to the Support System."

After changing, Yun Fei walked over with her hair tied high in a ponytail. Her fair face had exquisite features, her eyes were sharp, and she exuded a valiant air along with Killing Intent.

Jiang Li also set the Black Horizontal Saber aside and entered the sparring arena.

"Senior, if someone's ability changes after awakening, what could be the reason?" Jiang Li asked.

"Ability advancement, or perhaps the ability wasn't fully awakened at the time. I once heard a Fifth-grade Grandmaster at the university mention that there really have been such cases, but they're even rarer than S-Class talent abilities." Yun Fei thought for a moment before answering Jiang Li.

"That's good..." Jiang Li muttered.

"What did you say?" Yun Fei had not heard clearly.

"I said, Senior, please make your move!"

Jiang Li flashed a brilliant smile as the Heavenly River Crimson Blood Art began to circulate within him.

Sure enough, Eighth Grade.

Seeing that Jiang Li was still using the Heavenly River Crimson Blood Art, Yun Fei's suspicions lessened somewhat, and she decided to go easier on him later.

A faint azure glow surfaced in Yun Fei's eyes. The next moment, her entire presence seemed to become nimble and fluid, completely different from Jiang Li when he circulated his blood qi.

"Different cultivation arts produce different phenomena when circulated. The Heavenly River Crimson Blood Art is broad and forceful. Once activated, it blazes like fire, with blood qi boiling like a cauldron."

"But the Seventh Grade Light Wind Hundred Refinements Art I cultivate is different. It leans toward speed. Before fighting someone, you can first observe their cultivation art and judge their martial arts and strength from it."

Yun Fei carefully explained this to Jiang Li as well. It was indeed something Jiang Li had never noticed before.

As Jiang Li was still staring at the unusual fluctuations of blood qi around Yun Fei, Yun Fei's figure suddenly vanished.

A shadow swept toward him at extreme speed. At the same time, one hand formed a blade and chopped toward Jiang Li's neck.

If this strike landed, even an ordinary martial artist would be knocked unconscious.

Jiang Li took an imperceptible step back, dodging Yun Fei's hand blade.

"Your reactions aren't bad!" Yun Fei smiled at the corner of her lips as she appraised him.

"Again!"

She clenched both fists. Then, her fists turned into a chaotic storm of fist shadows that enveloped Jiang Li.

"This is... swordsmanship?"

She used her fists in place of a sword, her swordsmanship shifting unpredictably and striking with swift precision.

Jiang Li immediately raised his hands, meeting fist with palm and effortlessly receiving every punch.

Yun Fei was somewhat surprised. Then she added another layer of strength.

Whoosh!

The next instant, Jiang Li vanished from Yun Fei's sight. Then his voice sounded beside her ear.

"Sorry, Senior!"

With a flash, he appeared beneath Yun Fei. One fist drew back at his waist, power gathering within it.

That punch blasted toward Yun Fei's abdomen like a cannonball.

Yun Fei's pupils contracted. As a Seventh Grade Peak martial artist, she abruptly exploded backward, her speed comparable to Jiang Li's punch.

At the same time, she raised her knee to meet the blow, causing Jiang Li's fist to land on her knee.

With an explosive bang, Yun Fei retreated more than ten meters.

Jiang Li did not pursue her. This was a sparring match, not a fight to the death.

"Your Phantom Shadow Maze Steps have already reached mastery?"

Yun Fei's face was filled with shock.

Jiang Li's movement technique just now had clearly been the Phantom Shadow Maze Steps. Yet she had exchanged that Movement Martial Arts technique for him herself. How long had it been? Jiang Li had not only gotten started with it, but had become this fast already.

"More or less!" The skin around Jiang Li's body grew increasingly crimson as his cultivation art ran at full speed. "Senior, I may have to make a move now."

Hearing that, Yun Fei did not know whether to laugh or be angry. "Jiang Li, don't tell me you really think you can beat me?"

But the next instant, Jiang Li's figure disappeared again, and a fist appeared before Yun Fei's eyes.

Yun Fei's pupils contracted. Unwilling to accept this, she raised a fist to meet his.

Their fists collided, but Yun Fei's body was sent soaring high into the air. She landed steadily, yet the shock in her beautiful eyes deepened further.

Fire Spirit Breathing Technique, First Layer!

Jiang Li stepped forward, his blood qi surging explosively as he threw another punch.

This time, Yun Fei was smarter. Her cultivation art and martial arts both favored agility; clashing head-on with Jiang Li would be asking for trouble.

She did not even realize that, without knowing it, she had already begun treating Jiang Li as an opponent of the same realm.

The punch came down. She should have been able to dodge it, but as Jiang Li swung, he forcibly twisted its direction with sheer power and smashed it toward Yun Fei again.

Bang!

Yun Fei only had time to cross her arms in front of herself.

With a dull thud, Yun Fei's body was suddenly sent flying backward, taking Jiang Li's punch head-on.

Even Yun Fei, at the Seventh Grade Peak, felt a sharp pain in both arms. She staggered back more than ten steps before finally stopping.

When she lowered her arms, Yun Fei's face was already covered in frost.

She was truly a little angry. She had actually been forced back by a high school senior?

After all, she was a genius of Nanfang University. Even among those of the same grade, few could stand against her.

Suddenly, Jiang Li pointed at Yun Fei's chest, his gaze carrying a note of appreciation. "Senior, your button came loose."

Yun Fei lowered her head, and a blush immediately rose to her face.

She promptly turned around and fastened her training clothes again. Taking a light breath, an astonishing pressure swept out from her and rolled through the surroundings.

"You'd better be careful from now on."

Jiang Li smiled and made an OK gesture.

The next instant, Yun Fei's figure seemed light as a swallow. She shot forward in a single step, becoming like a shadow as she rushed toward Jiang Li.

Seventh Grade Martial Art, Swallow Shadow Steps!