Seeing this scene, the students present narrowed their eyes. This punch seemed to give Qin Yang a slight edge. Could it be that besides knowing magic tricks, he also knows some martial arts?

"Fist to fist, impressive."

"Qin Yang seems pretty formidable as well."

"Yeah, Qiu Yiming retreated three steps, while Qin Yang didn't move at all."

"..."

Their fists collided without any fancy moves, but the dull sound of the collision was heard by many present.

"Hehe, our third brother is still awesome."

The chubby guy smiled and said.

"Hmph, Qin Yang has brute strength."

Qiu Yiming snorted coldly, a trace of cold light flickered in his eyes. Just now he only used twenty percent of his strength. If he used full force, this guy would definitely be sent flying.

Swish!

Qiu Yiming's figure flashed, attacking Qin Yang once more.

Considering that almost all the people present were ordinary students, Qiu Yiming refrained from revealing too much inner power, otherwise even the aftermath could affect these students.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Their fists, hands, elbows, and so on became weapons of attack, emitting dull sounds upon collision. Their moves were thrilling, each move carried a sharp intensity.

Seeing their exchange being so wonderful, the students sitting on the grass suddenly stared wide-eyed and speechless.

"Holy crap, this is like filming a martial arts movie."

"Yeah, is this martial arts? This is amazing."

"When military training ends, our school will have martial arts clubs, right? I must join the martial arts club."

"..."

After a moment of silence, the crowd of students exclaimed in amazement, their eyes filled with fiery glow.

Actually, this was a deliberately restrained fight between the two. Otherwise, if they really fought, the affected area would be much larger.

"Qiu Shao is so strong."

From a distance, on the ceremonial platform, Lv Chao stared through binoculars, watching their fight, and marveled.

"Hmm, haha, just wait until the boy gets hit by the poison needle, then we'll see a good show."

Luo Chuilang's lips curled into a smile, full of anticipation, he really couldn't wait any longer.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of blows on the grassy field.

Qin Yang is a Cultivator, and initially not adept at such close combat. After all, most Cultivators rely on cultivation and magical treasures to win.

Apart from Body Cultivators among Cultivators, others are not skilled in close combat.

However, ever since Qin Yang came to Earth, he has exchanged blows with many Ancient Martial Artists, coupled with the sharp perception of a Cultivator, his close combat skills have improved greatly.

Qiu Yiming's sect excels in hidden weapons and lightweight skills, not in fist and foot techniques.

For a moment, the two were in a deadlock.

"Hmph, not bad, but it's time to end this."

Qiu Yiming snorted lightly, a cold smile curling at his lips, the game was almost over, it was time to let this guy embarrass himself in front of all these classmates.

After today, this guy will surely become a laughing stock at Jiang University.

After all, the Heart-Burning Poison is a top-notch poison even in his sect, used to humiliate some people, and it's not to be trifled with.

Right now, Qiu Yiming flipped his fingers, and a fiery-red, eerie short needle appeared on his fingertips.

Taking advantage of the gap during their battle, Qiu Yiming's inner power surged at his fingertips, and the short needle in his hand shot rapidly toward Qin Yang's exposed neck.

Whoosh!

The speed of the short needle was extremely fast, coupled with Qiu Yiming's superb hidden weapon technique, it was a challenge even for Qin Yang to notice it at the moment it was released.

The ordinary students present couldn't possibly see the slender needle, their eyes were only attracted by the thrilling fight between the two.

Although Cultivators have Divine Sense, under a blanket of Divine Sense, Qiu Yiming's hidden weapon actions could be easily detected. However, Qin Yang couldn't constantly unleash his Divine Sense, as that would consume a lot of Heart Power.

The fiery-red short needle reached in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, there was already a hint of mockery in Qiu Yiming's eyes. Once hit by the Heart-Burning Poison, even if the antidote is taken immediately, it cannot be dispelled instantly.

Let these freshmen see this guy bawling.

"Hmph."

Qin Yang snorted coldly, a mere hidden weapon couldn't injure him.

Immediately, Qin Yang's Heart and Spirit moved, and a trace of Spiritual Power inside him wove out like threads, enveloping the short needle in an instant.

"Go."

Qin Yang's eyes focused, and the short needle instantly flew backward.

"Hmm?"

Qiu Yiming, whose eyes were filled with mockery, suddenly had a change in expression upon seeing the short needle fly backward with incredible speed just before reaching Qin Yang.

Poof.

Despite the short needle being propelled backward by the tail, it unstoppable pierced through Qiu Yiming's military training clothes and into his chest, embedding entirely.

"This..."

Qiu Yiming's expression froze immediately, stunned for a moment, evidently not expecting his hidden weapon to backfire on him.

Given his hidden weapon technique and the inner power infused within, unless it was someone of his master's level, even a mid-to-late Celestial Tier expert would fall victim at such close range.

This kid's reaction was unexpectedly keen, even turning the hidden weapon back on him?!

Boom.

Before Qiu Yiming could think further, the moment the fiery-red short needle entered his body, an overwhelming scorching force rapidly surged through his entire body.

Especially in his heart, a terrifying searing force attacked, making him feel breathless at once.

Swish!

Seeing this, a glint of coldness flashed in Qin Yang's eyes, as he kicked towards Qiu Yiming.

Qiu Yiming's face changed dramatically, although the terrifying searing force surged in his body, his reaction was still swift. Instantly, he crossed his arms to defend himself.

Bam!

Qin Yang's forceful kick landed on Qiu Yiming's crossed arms.

Under immense force, Qiu Yiming was immediately pushed two yards off the grass.

"Bravo, amazing."

"That kick was incredible."

"..."

The students immediately exclaimed in unison.

The Heart-Burning Poison burst with incredible speed, and now, the scorching force has swept entirely, concentrating on the heart.

Adding to Qin Yang's powerful kick, after being pushed two yards on the grass, Qiu Yiming staggered and dropped to one knee.

Now, that scorching force concentrated mostly in his heart, it felt like a flame burning inside it.

That burning heart sensation, in an instant, made Qiu Yiming's eyes flash a fiery red, and tears suddenly streamed down his cheeks.

It seemed like only by letting these tears flow could he alleviate a bit of that burning heart pain.

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