Xu Wuyi also has no intention of using his real skills.
With a thought, he took the initiative to suppress his Life Energy Level to level 15 with the assistance of the Battle Net system.
Immediately, without moving his feet, he only moved with a small amount of movement, and raised his right hand, seemingly slowly but quickly, to meet the palm edge of Qiao Zhiyao's attack.
"Bang!"
The fists and palms met, making a dull sound.
Qiao Zhiyao felt as if his palm had been slapped on a piece of tough, thick cowhide. The expected counter-shock force came, but it did not shake the opponent's figure.
She used the force to spin around and swept her left leg towards Xu Wuyi's waist like a whip. Her movements were smooth and her moves were changing very quickly.
Xu Wuyi still only used one arm to block, his forearm accurately held her ankle, and gently removed it.
Qiao Zhiyao I suddenly felt that my strength was lost and my center of gravity was slightly off.
But she didn't react slowly. She took advantage of the situation and hit the ground with one foot, then kicked the other leg in the air, attacking Xu Wuyi's face. She actually tried to use offense instead of defense to restore the situation.
However, Xu Wuyi just leaned back slightly and let the kick go nowhere.
At the same time, his arm that had been blocking was twisted and clasped as if it had no bones, and his five fingers were already lightly resting on the calf that Qiao Zhiyao was kicking again, and his fingertips exerted a slight force.
Qiao Zhiyao felt a soft but irresistible force coming from his calf, and his whole body was involuntarily carried around half a circle. When he landed, he stumbled a little and then managed to stand firm.
She bit her lower lip, obviously unconvinced.
Taking a deep breath, <Hundred Refinements Furnace>'s operating aura increased significantly, and Blood and Qi steamed, making the air around her slightly distorted.
She pounced again, using her fists, palms, fingers, and claws, using all the melee skills she had learned. Her speed was faster, her strength was more concentrated, and she had a vague sense of "furnace fire".
Xu Wuyi's eyes are still calm.
Even if the energy level is suppressed to level 15, the foundation created by his <Hundred Refinements Furnace>Minor Achievement is far from comparable to the ordinary level 15 Martial Artist.
His strength and reaction speed are still not inferior to level 19 Qiao Zhiyao.
More importantly, he had just experienced a real life-and-death fight, fighting against the fierce Werewolf General and the treacherous Star Realm environment.
The "simplicity" and "efficiency" tempered in actual combat have been deeply imprinted in his fighting instinct.
Facing Qiao Zhiyao's stormy attack, Xu Wuyi always kept moving within a very small range. Every time he raised his hand, every block, and every slight sideways movement, it was just right.
He didn't use <Instant Shadow Steps>, he didn't activate any true intention, and he didn't even use any complete martial arts moves, just the most basic blocking, pulling, and counterattacking.
Even all the moves and techniques are the martial arts that Qiao Zhiyao is most familiar with now - <Basic Body Tempering Method>.
But these most basic movements, in Qiao Zhiyao's eyes, are like a copper wall Iron Wall Camp, and like a slippery loach0
Her attacks were either easily neutralized or directed to empty spaces. Occasionally, Xu Wuyi would counterattack with a straight punch or a knife, which would always force her to panic and retreat continuously.
After just a few breaths, Qiao Zhiyao was already sweating profusely and breathing slightly.
She felt like she was fighting a flawless shadow, every punch landed in the air, and every understatement of the opponent's response made her extremely uncomfortable.
"Stop! Stop it!"
Qiao Zhiyao suddenly jumped back two steps, waved his hands, his chest rose and fell slightly, and looked at Xu Wuyi, his face full of confusion and frustration.
"Senior brother, you--you don't use any powerful moves at all! Why do you feel so much more difficult to deal with than before?"
She remembered that during the previous trial class, although Xu Wuyi was also very strong, her strength could be felt in terms of "power", "fastness" and "exquisite moves".
But now, it was obvious that the opponent had lowered his energy level, his movements seemed slow, and his moves were extremely simple, but it still made her feel completely suppressed and depressed.
Xu Wuyi stood up after closing the momentum, and his breath was as steady as ever.
"It's nothing special, I just experienced more actual combat."
He spoke in an understatement, but Qiao Zhiyao could feel something heavy beneath that plain tone.
That's not showing off, but some kind of tempered precipitation.
At this moment, the door of the reception room was pushed open again, and the figure of Han Mo appeared at the door.
He had obviously just arrived, and happened to see the last scene of the two people stopping, as well as Qiao Zhiyao's slightly annoyed and confused expression.
"Teacher." Xu Wuyi turned around and saluted.
"Teacher Han!" Qiao Zhiyao also stood up quickly, but there was still some blush and sweat on his face.
Han Mo's eyes swept over the two of them, especially staying on Xu Wuyi for a moment, with a trace of imperceptible understanding flashing in his eyes.
He walked to the main seat and sat down, motioning for the two of them to sit down as well.
"It seems that you were not idle while I was away." Han Mo said in a calm tone, with no hint of blame, but with a bit of a smile, "Zhiyao, how do you feel?"
Qiao Zhiyao curled his lips and told the truth, "It feels very bad. Senior Brother Xu has obviously lowered his energy level, but I feel more uncomfortable fighting with him than with those level 20 sparring partners at home."
"He always seems to know where I'm going to hit, how hard I should use it, and how to hit it with the least effort - I can't tell."
Han Mo nodded and looked at Xu Wuyi: "You're back from the Star Realm? It looks like you gained a lot."
"Yes, teacher." Xu Wuyi replied respectfully, "The task has been completed. In addition, <God-Shocking Spear> broke through to the Entry Level realm yesterday."
Han Mo's eyes flashed. "Oh? So fast? Just use it and let me see."
Xu Wuyi stood up and walked to the open area of the reception room, where Meteor Iron Long Spear condensed and took shape in his hands.
He didn't make any extra preparations, he just held the gun calmly and looked at a point in the distance in the virtual space.
The next moment, he moved.
There is no earth-shattering starting move, or even the majestic momentum brought by Blood and Qi running at full strength, just a simple forward thrust.
However, the moment Long Spear thrust out, an extremely powerful "momentum" suddenly emerged!
That is not the oppression of the field, nor the scorching heat of the flame, but a kind of sharp thought that is pure to the extreme, as if it can pierce all obstacles, bursting out with the tip of the spear!
The gun never comes back, Divine Intent follows you!
Although the physical power of this gun was greatly limited by the Battle Net space, and it was not attached to [Undying Flame], the sharpness that penetrated the heart and seemed to pierce even the mind made the onlookers Qiao Zhiyao's hair stand on end, and he subconsciously took half a step back, with horror in his eyes.
Han Mo nodded slightly, with a satisfied look on his face.
"Divine Intent is first condensed, and the gun is frightening. Yes, your marksmanship Entry Level is not just a mere imitation. You have already touched a little bit of the word God-Shocking."
"It seems that this trip to the Star Realm and the training in life and death will be of great help to you in understanding the true meaning of this gun technique."