Su Dao Xing glanced at Song Wu and knew that he was a straightforward person, had looked down on him before, and now his move was within his expectations.
Song Wu's body was tempered with a powerful technique, his muscles bulging like iron lumps, his fierce gaze fixed on Su Dao Xing.
Zhu Wenchang and Guo Huairan stopped their cultivation and watched with interest as Su Daoming and Song Wu dueled.
Su Dao woke up with a calm expression and walked towards that station without any intention of taking action first.
"Hmph! Pretending to be a hermit, putting on an air of being above the world!" Song Wu let out a cold snort and threw a punch directly at him.
Su Dao woke up and dodged to the side, raising his palm to strike Song Wu's shoulder. The palm looked light and gentle, but in reality, it was powerful and forceful.
Song Wu let out a painful hum, he had underestimated his opponent and did not expect Su Dao Xing's dodge to be so agile. He also didn't expect Su Dao Xing's palm to strike his shoulder like a stick, causing it to immediately droop down, unable to move again.
"Ghostly talent has become a Fourth-Grade Martial King of the Mortal Realm!" Zhu Wenchang took one look at Su Daoxue's attack and guessed his cultivation level.
"It's been three years since we last met, and now I'm looking at you with new eyes." Guo Huai Ren was shocked by Su Dao Xing's rapid promotion. He remembered that three years ago, Su Dao Xing had left the Hu Qing Fu without even entering the Hua Fan realm. In just three years, he had consecutively advanced through four realms, his progress so swift it was astonishing.
"I was careless and lost a move, but I won't lose again this time." Song Wu roared like a humanoid beast, directly elbowing Su Dao Xing to the side.
Su Dao Xing also threw out an elbow strike.
Boom!
Two elbow strikes collided with each other, producing a loud rumbling sound.
The two of them separated, Su Daoying stood still in his original position without moving a single thread, while Song Wu retreated seven steps in succession.
Song Wu became even more enraged, the humble salted fish had actually turned over and was now stronger than him. He leapt into the air, unleashing his own leg technique, both legs kicking downwards towards Su Dao Xing's chest.
Su Dao Xing was not the same Su Dao Xing as three years ago. Three years ago, he had not transformed into a mortal and endured all kinds of humiliation. Now, he had become the Fourth Polemarch, and decided to teach Song Wu a lesson. He clenched his fist and did not dodge Song Wu's double kick attack, instead using his powerful fist to strike Song Wu's legs with great force.
Bang!
Song Wu's feet kicked Su Dao Xing's chest, as if kicking on leather, and did not kick Su Dao Xing.
Su Dao Xing's fists struck Song Wu's legs, like a long stick hitting, causing Song Wu's legs to emit the sound of bones cracking.
Bang!
Song Wu's legs were broken and he fell to the ground, dust flying everywhere.
"Sudao Xing, you all live in the same courtyard, why hurt your relationship and let Song Wu go." Zhu Wenchang feared that Sudao Xing would attack Song Wu, who had a broken leg, and advised him to spare him.
Su Dao Xing was about to see that everything was fine and then retire, nodded slightly, walked into his own room, casually patted the dust on the bed, and fell asleep.
Zhu Wenchang and Guo Huairou supported Song Wu to the infirmary for treatment of his fracture. Along the way, Song Wu hung his head in shame, no longer with his usual arrogant demeanor. Su Daoming had extinguished his arrogance.
The next morning, Zhu Wenchang was practicing in another courtyard, Song Wu was recuperating in the house, and Guo Huairen had gone out early.
Su Dao woke up and got out of bed, washed his face, and came to another yard.
With a loud crash, Guo Huairén returned from outside to the other courtyard, his face full of excitement.
"What happened in the mansion? You look so excited." asked Zhu Wenchang, seeing Guo Huairan's face full of excitement.
Guo Huairén burst out laughing and said: "Something big has happened at the Huáqing Mansion."
"What's going on?" Su Dao Xing had a premonition that this big event might have something to do with Su Dao Lin.
"The genius of the Su family, Su Daolin, challenged Wang Chao, who is known as the number one fist master in Huqing Prefecture and has reached the eighth level of the Wuwang Realm. He was defeated by Su Daolin in just three moves." Guo Huairen looked at Su Daoxing and said, "Su Daolin is your cousin, right?"
Su Dao Xing's face sank, and he said, "Yes."
Zhu Wenchang burst out laughing and said, "Su Daolin is one of the top ten young martial arts prodigies in the Eastern Dynasty, and at a young age, he became one of the Eight Great Martial Kings. He achieved great things at a young age, and it's said that the Su family intends to form an alliance with the Kong family by marrying Kong Feixuan to Su Daolin. Su Daolin came to Huqing Manor to challenge Wang Chaoxu because he also wanted to show off his strength to Kong Feixuan and win her heart."
Su Dao woke up and began to ponder deeply.
"In a moment, Su Dao Lin will be challenging the leg method master of the Academy, Luo Song Tao, in the western arena. This match is not to be missed." Guo Huai Ren said as he hurried towards the western arena.
Su Daochang and Zhu Wenchang followed Guo Huairan to the martial arts arena in the west.
The martial arts arena on the west side of the school has been packed with three layers inside and three layers outside, everyone is eagerly waiting for Su Daojin and Luo Songtao's duel, this is a high-level duel that cannot be missed.
"What? Isn't this Su Dao Xing, the genius of the Su family? He's actually the younger cousin of Su Dao Lin, one a genius and the other a prodigy, the Su family is indeed full of talented people."
"Genius and talent are like heaven and earth."
Su Dao Xing had already gotten used to others' ridicule. With a faint smile, he stood at one side of the martial arena, gazing out at the arena.
On the martial arts arena, the tall and majestic Luo Songtao was already standing on the martial arts stage.
The duel on the martial arts stage, in the mainland's rules, is a matter of life and death. Once the duelist stands on the martial arts stage, it is equivalent to signing a life-and-death contract. The duel on the martial arts stage ends when one party concedes or is knocked off the stage.
Every duel on the martial arts stage may evolve into a life-and-death battle, so every duelist attaches great importance to the duel on the martial arts stage.
Luo Songtao stood solemnly on the martial arts stage, the surrounding noise seemingly unrelated to him. His eyes only had the stage in sight, and even if a mosquito flew into the stage, he could clearly sense it. As for things outside the stage, everything was irrelevant to him.
"Su's genius Su Daolin has arrived. He is the one who defeated Wang Chao, a master of boxing. I bet on Su Daolin to win this match."
"One of the four great goddesses of Huqing Fu, Gong Feixuan, actually came with Su Daolin, it seems that the rumors outside, the two may become a hundred-year-old couple in the future is not an empty rumor."
As the students were discussing, Su Daolin, wearing a tight-fitting martial arts uniform, and Kong Feixuan, dressed in a white dress like an immortal, walked towards the performance stage, and the crowd automatically opened up a path for them to pass through.
As soon as everyone saw Su Daolin and Gong Feixuan come together, they knew that Su Daolin had a complete grasp of victory over Luo Songtao. Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought Gong Feixuan to watch the battle. The purpose of bringing Gong Feixuan to watch was very clear, which was to let her see how he would brutally defeat his opponent on the martial arts stage and show off his strength to conquer her proud heart.
Su Daolin arrived in front of the martial arts stage, nodded and smiled at Gong Feixuan, and jumped onto the stage.
Luo Songtao glanced at Su Daolin and said only one word: "Please!"
"Please!"
Su Daolin and Luo Songtao had never met before, without any unnecessary pleasantries, they directly entered a state of confrontation.
People's reputation, tree shadows, Luo Songtao had long heard of Su Daolin and knew that he might lose to Su Daolin, but he resolutely accepted the challenge. He feared no challenge, in the duel, he could find his own shortcomings, making himself more perfect, stronger.
Su Daolin stood on the martial arts stage, with a calm and gentle expression, looking like he already had victory in his grasp.
Luo Songtao moved, his legs transformed into dragon legs and swept past.
It's not that Luo Songtao's legs really turned into dragon legs, but the blood and energy on his legs took on the appearance of dragon legs, showing just how enormous the power of this move was.
Su Daolin's legs were as thick as two pillars, like elephant legs.
Boom!
The two people's legs collided and quickly separated.
The first move, both of them were just probing each other's strength and didn't have the intention of defeating their opponent with one blow.
The students watching the battle were all thinking about whether they could block Luo Songtao's one move if they were Su Daolin.
"You're strong!" Luo Songtao truly began his attack, his legs transformed into a series of residual shadows, and he charged forward.
Su Daolin's face was solemn, not daring to underestimate Luo Songtao. He deployed his body technique, dodging the residual shadows one by one, aiming at Luo Songtao's true legs and kicked them with a swing of his leg.
Bang!
Su Daolin's leg chopped onto Luo Songtao's leg, making a slapping sound. This chop was actually bounced off by Luo Songtao's strength.
Su Daolin suddenly turned around in mid-air and launched a fierce attack on Luo Songtao with his legs, like the tail of a scorpion.
Luo Songtao turned his attack into defense, seeing an opening and taking it apart.
In an instant, the two had exchanged over a hundred blows, neither gaining the upper hand. Their attacks grew faster and faster, leaving behind only residual shadows on the martial stage.
Su Dao Xing had already finished watching the two people's moves, but could only see a trail of afterimages, because the speed at which they were making their moves was too fast, so fast that even the Four-Frame Warrior King couldn't keep up.
Most of the students watching from around the martial arts stage couldn't see the moves clearly, only a few students above the Seventh Rank Martial King could see their every move.
A brilliant, yet few could see clearly, duel lasted for a stick of incense time. Su Daolin knocked Luo Songtao out of the martial arts arena and said to Luo Songtao who fell to the ground below the stage "concede", then disappeared into the crowd with Gong Feiyan.
Luo Songtao's legs could no longer stand upright, and with the support of his friends, he left the martial arts arena, leaving behind a desolate figure.
Su Dao Xing fell silent, previously he didn't know the gap between him and Su Dao Lin, now he knew that the gap between him and Su Dao Lin wasn't just a small difference, but a chasm-like gap. He needed to work hard to improve his realm, otherwise he wouldn't be able to catch up with Su Dao Lin's footsteps, because Su Dao Lin was making progress every day.
"One day, I will stand on the martial arts stage and defeat Su Daolin, letting those old guys from the Su family see that even a salted fish can turn over." Su Daoxing said to himself quietly.
Su Dao Xing returned to the other courtyard and began his intense training, holding a 200-jin iron millstone in one hand, lifting it up and down to practice his arm strength.
"Two hundred catties is too light, Zhu Xuechang, help me pass another two-hundred-catty iron millstone." Su Daoxing raised a two-hundred-catty iron millstone with his left hand and took another one handed over by Zhu Wenchang. He practiced arm strength in the other courtyard, holding an iron millstone in each hand.
