CHAPTER 61: CHAPTER 61: A GENIUS? SLAPPED TO TEARS (MUST READ)

Xiong Yingtian looked at the opponent his student chose, who had only opened seventy-six acupoints.

He couldn’t help but lightly smooth his brow, as if relieved.

"Why are you doing this? Look at how awkward the kid looks," Zhou Wuliang said, sipping his tea.

Xiong Yingtian sighed and said, "Old Zhou, there’s nothing to hide between us. This child is my great-nephew. He was born with a bone appearance, with excellent talent and perseverance, and he is also spiritually bright."

Hearing Xiong Yingtian’s words, Zhou Wuliang paused with his teacup in hand.

When a Bone Martial Artist perfects the tempering of all their body’s acupoints, they can use the qi of these acupoints to nourish the bones and open their own bone appearance.

The bone appearance varies from person to person and determines the future development direction of a martial artist.

There is a small part of the Celestial Prides, at the time of birth, their innate qi does not dissipate but coagulates on their bones, making them born with a bone appearance.

From the moment they enter the Martial Arts Dao, they can perceive their own bone appearance and ponder methods. Although these Celestial Prides may not excel in cultivation, they hold a distinct advantage in combat.

"Born with a bone appearance, indeed a promising candidate."

"But what does this have to do with you insisting on him fighting my student?" Zhou Wuliang took another sip of tea.

"The problem lies with this bone appearance. This child’s bone appearance is the Hundred Victories Bone." Xiong Yingtian said with a bitter smile.

Hearing this, Zhou Wuliang couldn’t help but take a few serious glances at the young man.

"Hundred Victories Bone? That would indeed explain the child’s wrong temperament."

The so-called Hundred Victories Bone is a special bone appearance. For those who possess this bone appearance, they must defeat all their peers. With each victory, they receive an all-around enhancement.

This bone appearance’s characteristics determine that those with the Hundred Victories Bone need to engage in countless battles, so usually, their personality tends to be arrogant.

"Sigh, that’s why I came to you. My martial arts hall’s students have all been defeated by him,

but in the other six martial arts halls, this child can’t let go at all. There’s really no choice but to ask for your help to have your student temper him a bit."

Xiong Yingtian said.

He had a good relationship with Zhou Wuliang, being the only one willing to speak up for him in previous Guardian meetings.

Therefore, when his great-nephew needed honing, his first thought was to come to Tayue Martial Arts Hall.

"Facing an opponent in combat to verify one’s learning is normal, but are you sure you want this child to choose him?"

Zhou Wuliang looked at Su Tu, who had already flipped onto the stage, with a somewhat peculiar tone.

"This child has a character problem, and it’s already hard enough for him to pretend to be arrogant, choosing your student is just right to stabilize his mind."

"I won’t let this child be a free help. I will compensate him with a Tier Three body technique afterward."

Xiong Yingtian said.

Good relations may mean helping, but getting others’ students beaten for no reason makes no sense.

"That’s not what I meant, my student is..." Zhou Wuliang wanted to explain his monstrous student to Xiong Yingtian.

"Old Zhou, please give me a hand." But before he could finish, Xiong Yingtian interrupted him.

At this moment, Su Tu had already flipped onto the ring.

"Tayue Martial Arts Hall, Su Tu." His voice was gentle.

The ’arrogant’ young man facing him involuntarily stepped back when seeing him on stage, looking somewhat timid.

His gaze was evasive, not daring to meet Su Tu’s eyes directly, but when he spoke, he maintained the same tone.

"Hmph! A nameless nobody, not worthy of being remembered by me."

"Remember, the one who defeats you is named Xiong Laile!"

The young man shouted loudly but carried a tone of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Listening to the young man’s name, Su Tu couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth. This name is called "Bear Came"? Why don’t you call yourself "Bear Approaches"?

"Come fight!!" Xiong Laile didn’t care what Su Tu thought.

He roared, bursting forth with a wave of energy, opening all his acupoints, transforming his entire demeanor.

If earlier he was a sheep in wolf’s clothing, now Su Tu felt he was like a beast hungry for flesh.

"He opened the Hundred Acupoints!!!" On the stage, Luo Fan noticed the opponent’s cultivation progress.

The human body has one hundred and eight acupoints, and the most crucial are the last Eight Major Acupoints. If the first one hundred acupoints enhance the quantity of qi,

then the last Eight Major Acupoints increase the quality of qi.

The combat power difference between having and not having opened all one hundred and eight acupoints is significant. Currently, Luo Fan is striving to reach the Hundred Acupoints.

"This kid has some skill, huh?" He stared sharply at Xiong Laile.

But alongside him, the chubby Zhuge nudged him with an elbow, saying, "No, what are you worried about?"

"Worried about Su Tu, are you mad?"

Hearing this, Luo Fan seemed to remember something, and his previously tense nerves immediately relaxed.

"Damn, I really forgot that little Tu is the true monster here."

Recalling the past half-month, in numerous encounters, initially controlling his acupoint output frequency, later facing Luo Fan with all acupoints open, yet still being suppressed by Su Tu.

Even throughout, Su Tu maintained an effortless demeanor.

Moreover, when competing in qi, Su Tu’s qi strength was unjustly overwhelming. Despite Luo Fan having more opened acupoints, in direct conflict, he found himself forcibly suppressed.

It’s just that Xiong Laile was good at choosing opponents, even if he picked Luo Fan who opened the most acupoints now, it would still be more bearable than choosing Su Tu.

"Hahaha, how about my great-nephew? Just turned eighteen, has opened a hundred acupoints, and is already pushing towards the Eight Major Acupoints, combined with the Hundred Victories Bone, soon to have a place on the Celestial Pride List."

"Look, look, his Celestial Killer Skill is also nearing small accomplishment."

Xiong Yingtian boasted to his old friend.

At this moment, Xiong Laile on stage emitted a blackish-brown evil qi, possessing a strong aura of dominance, with a vague, ethereal armor appearing on his body.

"Come!!"

He charged like an overbearing chariot.

The immense strength made the entire stage tremble.

However, Su Tu stood in place without dodging, though unsure why Xiong Laile acted so arrogant to provoke everyone.

But his teacher treated him well, imparting knowledge without reserve. Since Su Tu stood here, he wouldn’t let his teacher lose face.

He inadvertently caught Zhou Wuliang raising his eyebrow towards him.

"Understood, teacher, I will give it my all." Su Tu’s eyes were solemn. He rolled up his sleeves, his eyes slightly narrowing, and his entire aura shifted.

After advancing to the Middle Tier, his Power of the Heart and Spirit could enhance his physical body, yet it was extremely difficult to control, so he never used it in sparring within the hall with Luo Fan and the others.

But now...

He was also curious about how much enhancement this Power of the Heart and Spirit would bring him.

Xiong Laile’s speed was fast, almost instantly reaching Su Tu, hammer-like fists, muscles ready to smash down.

But in the next moment!

Su Tu suddenly raised his hand, where electricity crackled, cool moonlight shimmered, and there seemed to be a faint, barely perceptible tiger’s roar.

With this palm, approaching the Microscopic Realm, he unleashed the Prajna Seven Kills, supported by the Power of the Heart and Spirit, holding nothing back.

A slap flew with an incredible sound.

Bang!!

Crash!

Only to see Xiong Laile appear to be struck by a terrifying furious beast, his Celestial Killer Skill shattered completely, his body soared, turned a circle in midair.

And fell straight onto the stage.

"What!!" Xiong Yingtian stood up suddenly, eyes incredulous, while Zhou Wuliang put his hand on his forehead, realizing he meant for Su Tu to go easy but it seemed the other misunderstood.

Xiong Laile lay on the stage; Su Tu intended to check on him but saw the other raise a hand sharply.

"I’m okay!!" The voice quivered slightly.

And then.

"Waaaaa! Second Granduncle, I can’t fight, I want to go home, waaa!" he started crying outright.

"I was said to be a genius, yet couldn’t withstand even a single slap from this senior brother, which shattered my Celestial Killer Skill, waaa!"

The piercing cries echoed throughout the Martial Arts Arena.