Eye contact was always the most direct provocation in the animal kingdom

Wu Changkong remained expressionless, his footsteps shifting slightly as he passed through the gap between the Ice Wheel and the Blue Silver Grass. He flicked a pale white sword aura from his fingertips, first shattering the Light Dragon Blade on the side, then pressing down with his palm, a gentle yet domineering force crashing head-on into Tang Wulin.

With a muffled thud, Tang Wulin groaned and took three steps back, the Blue Silver Grass instantly disintegrating.

"Your positioning is off, your control is a beat too slow," Wu Changkong said calmly. "Let's try again."

The three gritted their teeth and exchanged a glance, quickly adjusting their positions. This time, Xu Xiaoyan anticipated the landing point in advance. While Ice Wheel blocked the way, Tang Wulin endured the sword energy and got close. Xie Xie used the cover of Blue Silver Grass to teleport twice in succession, and his dagger almost grazed the hem of Wu Changkong's clothes.

"You've improved a bit." Wu Changkong dodged to the side, casually flicking out a burst of energy that sent the three flying. "Continue."

Sweat dripped from their chins, their breathing was heavy, but their eyes grew brighter. Their perfect teamwork was slowly honed through repeated suppression and adjustments.

Gu Yue sat cross-legged in the corner, surrounded by a faint six-colored halo. Elemental power flowed slowly around her, nourishing her meridians. Her eyes were closed, her long silver hair cascading over her shoulders, as aloof as an ice sculpture.

Clang!

The alloy gate of the training ground was kicked open with a loud bang, causing dust to fall from the ceiling.

A figure stood backlit at the doorway, dressed in black, with messy black hair and a smug grin on his lips.

"Wu Changkong! I'm back!"

Bai Yushan's voice resonated throughout the training ground, carrying a nonchalant madness.

Tang Wulin's fist paused, and he suddenly looked up, his eyes instantly flashing with light. Xie Xie also stopped in his tracks, holding his knees and panting heavily. He rolled his eyes and muttered, "That pervert is finally back," but his eyes unconsciously glanced towards the door. Xu Xiaoyan blinked, looking curiously at the door, her heart skipping a beat.

This is... Bai Yushan?

In the corner, Gu Yue, who had been meditating with her eyes closed, opened them almost the instant the sound rang out.

A cold glint flashed in her purple eyes, and the elemental aura around her suddenly exploded. Without the slightest hesitation, she sprang to her feet, her usual aloofness completely gone, replaced by an irrepressible rage as she charged out, laughing loudly.

"Bai Yushan! Take this punch!"

Despite saying it was a punch, a ball of crimson flame suddenly ignited in her palm, growing rapidly in the wind until it became a fireball the size of a washbasin, carrying a scorching shockwave, and smashed straight towards Bai Yushan at the door.

Flame Dragon Sun-Devouring Wave!

This attack was swift and ruthless, a complete surprise attack, without any warning whatsoever.

Bai Yushan smiled.

He stood still, waiting for the fireball to fly right in front of him before slowly raising his right fist, a barely perceptible flash of electricity crossing it.

Electric Current Push - Tiger Roar Mountain-Crushing Fist!

Bang--!

His fist slammed solidly into the fireball, and the crimson flames exploded instantly, sparks flying everywhere, and waves of heat surged outwards. The fireball was shattered by the punch, turning into countless sparks that scattered into the air, without even burning the hem of his clothes.

Before Mars even landed, Bai Yushan moved.

Lightning Flash Step

Fast! So fast that only a blurry purple shadow remained!

Xie Xie only felt a blur before his eyes, and before he could even see the trajectory, the positions of the two people in the arena had already switched.

Gu Yue's pupils contracted sharply. Just as she was about to use her Spatial Jump to retreat, her wrist was grabbed. The next second, a warm, large hand pressed against her face.

It wasn't very strong, but it carried an irresistible suppressive force.

Bai Yushan then pushed forward.

Bang!

Gu Yue slammed heavily onto the alloy floor with a dull thud. Just as she was about to struggle, she felt a weight on her chest— Bai Yushan showed no mercy, sitting down on her and pinning her firmly to the ground.

"Sorry, Gu Yue, I don't want to play with you right now."

He grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, his tone as casual as a greeting, yet his grip remained firm.

The entire room fell silent.

Tang Wulin stood frozen in place, fist raised, his mouth agape, wide enough to fit an egg.

Xie Xie gasped, a chill running down his spine.

Xu Xiaoyan covered her mouth, almost crying out.

That's Gu Yue!

Gu Yue, who yesterday single-handedly took on three opponents and beat them to the ground! He was just pinned to the ground in one move? Without even a chance to fight back?

Gu Yue was so angry that her face turned red. She pushed his arm hard with both hands, kicked and struggled, but Bai Yushan sat firmly and didn't move an inch.

"Bai Yushan, get up!" she gritted her teeth, her purple eyes practically spitting fire. "Let me go if you dare!"

"What are you fighting for? You can't beat me anyway."

Bai Yushan chuckled, slowly standing up from her, casually brushing off imaginary dust from his clothes. "Isn't it better to recognize your own strength?"

Gu Yue got up from the ground, dusted herself off, her silver hair disheveled, glared at Bai Yushan, her chest heaving slightly with anger, but she didn't rush forward again.

She knew in her heart that she was no match for him in a real fight. She had been beaten up for a month during the holidays and had long since accepted it.

Bai Yushan ignored her and turned his head, his gaze falling on Wu Changkong at the edge of the field.

The smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes suddenly turned sharp, like a drawn sword, its edge fully revealed.

The two faced each other across most of the training field.

Wu Changkong remained expressionless, but the fingers gripping the stopwatch tightened slightly.

After a holiday apart, this kid's aura has only grown stronger.

Eye contact is always the most direct form of provocation in the biological world!

Almost instantly, the two understood each other's thoughts.

Bai Yushan: Wu Changkong should be ready!

Wu Changkong: Oh no! Bai Yushan is going to attack me!

Sure enough, an electric arc suddenly exploded at the foot of Bai Yushan.

Lightning Flash Step!

He transformed into a purple-blue afterimage, moving so fast that he left several double images. In the blink of an eye, he traversed most of the training field. His right fist clenched, tiger-shaped power was poured into the fist, and a layer of fine lightning was wrapped around its surface. He smashed straight towards Wu Changkong's face.

Tiger Roar Mountain-Crushing Fist!

The fist whistled through the air, making it crackle with electricity; it was fierce and domineering, carrying an indomitable, mad spirit.

Wu Changkong's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't draw his sword. He shifted his feet slightly and slid back half a foot like a snowflake, just avoiding the fist. At the same time, his right index finger was held together like a sword, with a little bit of pale frost condensing at the tip. He then pointed diagonally at Bai Yushan's wrist, following the path of Bai Yushan's fist.

Frost Mark!

A thin, hair-like ice blade pierced the air, its chilling aura penetrating to the bone, precisely striking vital joints.

Bai Yushan flipped his wrist, unleashing the skillful force of the Ape-Arm Star-Plucking Hand" technique. His fingers curved, precisely gripping the side of the ice blade. A flash of lightning appeared at his fingertips, shattering the ice blade with a crack. The remaining force continued, grabbing towards Wu Changkong's wrist.

The two closed in on each other in an instant, their fists, palms, fingers, and claws clashing and exchanging blows so fast that only afterimages remained.

Bai Yushan's moves were ruthless, and he switched between the Five Beast Way ' power with ease. His tiger fist was fierce, his bear paw was heavy, his deer steps were elusive, his ape claws were cunning, and his crane beak was sharp. The five powers were seamlessly connected in his hands, and every move was aimed at vital points. It was a style of combat.

Wu Changkong moved with graceful movements, his white robes fluttering, his fingertips wielding sword energy that crisscrossed, and frost spreading everywhere. Every time he raised his hand, it carried a chilling aura. He seemed to be doing things lightly, but he could always accurately block Bai Yushan's attacks.

Bang bang bang--

The sounds of intense collisions blended together, and shockwaves exploded outwards in concentric circles, causing the alloy floor beneath their feet to tremble slightly.

The three people next to them stared wide-eyed.