The power of a second-grade Martial Artist lies precisely in this.

Compared to a first-grade Martial Artist whose Qi Blood is easily exhausted, the Qi Blood of a second-grade Martial Artist is almost in an unending state. Unless under special circumstances, they can outlast and wear down a first-grade Martial Artist.

Wu Yongchang has no fear of wasting Qi Blood.

However.

This time he also met his match.

No one, including Dai Yuegui and the others, expected Su Yue's body technique to be so agile.

His body seems to have eyes, able to anticipate Wu Yongchang's attacks in advance, allowing him to dodge perfectly each time.

"It's the Little Lingbo Step, incredible! How could a Martial Artist who has not yet reached a grade cultivate the Little Lingbo Step to such an extent!"

An instructor from the Potential Class exclaimed.

He had practiced the Little Lingbo Step at Wuda, but compared to Su Yue's state, he might as well go commit suicide.

The other instructors were also in a daze.

If not considering the Qi Blood realm, merely in terms of mastery of combat techniques, Su Yue could be their instructor.

Marshal Wu Wen was even more stunned.

Is Su Yue's combat technique level this high? He could actually face so many moves under his uncle's hand.

However, the even more shocking events were just beginning.

Su Yue was not merely evading.

He was dodging while searching for Wu Yongchang's weaknesses.

Indeed.

The more moves one makes, the more mistakes they get.

Wu Yongchang grew anxious, his mindset collapsing, and the flaws in his moves increasing.

Su Yue found an opening, and the Gang Qi Knife slashed directly at his abdomen.

Thunk thunk thunk thunk!

Who could have thought that such a formidable second-grade Martial Artist and Potential Class instructor, Wu Yongchang, could be forced back a dozen steps by one strike from Su Yue?

As for Su Yue, he held a blunt knife, silent and unspeaking.

From start to finish, he never attempted to run.

Calmness is a necessary quality in battle.

"Qi and Blood Martial Artists are really lacking.

If he were to battle Wang Boyan, he wouldn't last more than ten moves."

Su Yue shook his head, analyzing internally.

Indeed, at the same realm, there is a world of difference in strength.

"I won't let you go!"

Being forced back by one strike is an utter disgrace to Wu Yongchang.

This time, he no longer held back.

With quicker leg techniques than before, he attacked like a violent storm.

Yet Su Yue was still able to dodge gracefully.

Though he occasionally had to use his knife to counter some kicks, he still showed no signs of defeat.

Dodge and shift.

Not much Qi Blood was spent, and Su Yue could still endure.

"Let's see how you dodge this time!"

Unconsciously, more than ten minutes passed, and Wu Yongchang forced Su Yue into a corner with an upright large stone.

The huge stone was as tall as three people, and with Su Yue against it, he had no retreat.

"Su Yue, be careful, he's trying to force you into the air."

Dai Yuegui quickly warned.

Su Yue's dodging ability on the ground was too strong, and to land a kick, Wu Yongchang had to force him into the air.

Wu Yongchang didn't care about Dai Yuegui's warning.

One kick followed another, exhausting even for a second-grade Martial Artist.

This Su Yue was truly terrifying.

His occasional counter-attacks also caused Wu Yongchang intense pain all over his body.

This was with a blunt knife; if it were a sharp blade, he might be covered in cuts by now.

This time, he got off easy.

Finally.

Su Yue, caught off guard, failed to dodge and was kicked into the air.

"You've lost."

Seeing Su Yue airborne, Wu Yongchang smirked.

He stomped forcefully on the ground and jumped up after Su Yue.

He intended to smash Su Yue to the ground with an axe-like kick.

Unfortunately, he didn't see the expressions of Dai Yuegui and the others.

Once, a strong Martial Artist named Bai Zhao had planned to defeat Su Yue that way.

His ashes have long been scattered into the sea now.

"Good, Uncle, kill him!"

Marshal Wu Wen was so excited he almost jumped up.

...

Pop!

...

Indeed.

A crisp sound rang out through the sky.

Originally expected to land on the ground, Su Yue performed a double jump mid-air.

Using force, he created distance from Wu Yongchang, landing on the ground first.

When Wu Yongchang landed, he only saw a bloody knife light ascending from the ground.

Like the fangs of a fierce beast from a wetland, savage and ferocious.

Then, the knife light grazed past him, ultimately crashing into the huge stone.

Crack!

The massive stone exploded, fragments scattering everywhere, making many students crouch and cover their heads.

"You lost."

Su Yue sheathed his knife and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

Wu Yongchang stood rigidly in place, covered in fragments of the exploded stone and dust, his face blank, as if frightened silly.

How strong was that slash just now?

If Su Yue was wielding a sharp blade, would I have been cleaved in two?

Su Yue truly held back.

He landed first, and the offset of the slash was surely to avoid injuring me.

"I lost."

A dozen seconds later, Wu Yongchang bowed deeply.

Losing to a student, what face does he have to speak anymore?

...

Behind them, the worldview of the newly arrived chief instructor collapsed.

What a joke!

If guessed correctly, that was the Withered Step and the Quality Blade Technique just now.

You, still an ungraded student, used the Withered Step along with the Quality Blade Technique.

How are we, this group of old veterans, supposed to survive?

Damn it.

Not even graded yet, and capable of defeating a second-grade.

Though a Qi and Blood Martial Artist, he is still second-grade!

What more when Su Yue gets graded?

Boom!

Su Yue punched Wu Wen-shu forward by ten meters, making him faint instantly.

"I hope you will remember this lesson."

With those words, Su Yue turned and boarded the car.

"As a family member, don't spoil the child too much; once they venture out, you can't protect them forever,"

Liao Ji shook his head.

From start to finish, he never looked at Wu Wen-shu again, showing disdain.

Of course, this also served as a warning to himself, to be wary of people, even students.

As Liao Ping left, he glanced at the new chief instructor. He couldn't yet achieve Su Yue's restraint, so the special move of the Golden Bone Elephant was incidentally revealed.

Seeing Liao Ping's golden eyes, the chief instructor was dumbfounded.

Golden Bone Elephant.

Damn it, no wonder Dai Yuegui resigned from the Potential Class, nurturing a Golden Bone Elephant and already achieving greatness.

No!

If Liao Ping is the Golden Bone Elephant, then what about Su Yue?

He can defeat a second-grade Martial Artist; what level is he at?

Could it be...two Golden Bone Elephants?

The bus slowly drove away, leaving a mess behind.

A student defeating the instructor, what an outcome.

This year's Potential Class encountered a King right at the start.

Marshal Wu Wen lay on the ground, his body still twitching; this time, he would be bedridden for at least half a month.

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