Only martial artists at the Acquired Realm can deal with level one wild beasts.
As for level two wild beasts, most of them would die if they went up to the Acquired Realm; only Qi Refining Realm martial artists could put up a fight.
&a;bp;&a;bp;&a;bp;&a;bp;The wild beasts are already terrifying when they reach level three. They can easily overturn rivers and seas, and they have developed intelligence. Only wild beasts that have reached level three can be considered true demons and become members of the demon race.
While there are many wild beasts outside Anyang City, most of them are level one or two. Although these wild beasts are powerful, they are not classified as demons. Under normal circumstances, the demons will not pay attention to humans hunting these wild beasts. Only when too many of them die at once will they attract the attention of level three wild beasts.
The ruthless person Yan San mentioned had obviously killed too many level one and two wild beasts, attracting the attention of level three wild beasts, which led to this beast tide.
"The Hunyuan Boxing Gym is also destroyed."
"I wonder how Wang Dazhu is doing."
Looking at the Hunyuan Boxing Gym under reconstruction, Li Boyang felt a mix of emotions. Although he had some unpleasant memories when he left, he had many more fond ones.
"Li Boyang, you traitor, you actually dare to come back."
At that moment, Yan San, a martial arts instructor at the boxing gym, had just seen three disciples of the Fuyun Sword Sect out of the gym. The sharp-eyed Yan San spotted Li Boyang staring blankly at the ruins of the gym. (For the latest chapters, please follow WeChat ID: rdww444)
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Chapter 50: The Battle Against the Acquired Realm
&a;bp;&a;bp;&a;bp;&a;bp;"Yan San?"
While Li Boyang was still in a daze, he heard someone cursing him. He turned around and saw that it was Yan San.
Yan San is a senior martial arts master in the martial arts school. After mastering bone training, with the help of the school master, he was able to sense qi and thus developed acquired true qi. He is two levels higher than Wang Dazhu in the martial arts school and is a manager-level figure in the Hunyuan Martial Arts School.
After Li Boyang decided not to sign the long-term contract with Hunyuan Boxing School, it was Yan San who suggested crippling Li Boyang's kung fu.
"Don't think I won't recognize you just because you disappeared for four months. Today I'm going to take back your kung fu."
Four months have passed in the real world, while I have spent four years in the dream world. In other words, the time ratio between the dream world and the real world is about 1 to 10.
One day in the real world is equivalent to ten days in the dream world.
Li Boyang stood there, pondering the time information implied in Yan San's words. In Yan San's eyes, his actions were nothing short of a provocation.
In Yan San's eyes, he saw that Li Boyang was indifferent to his threats, not only ignoring them but also inexplicably spacing out.
&a;bp;&a;bp;&a;bp;&a;bp;"Humph."
Yan San let out a cold snort, clenched his fist, and kicked off with both feet. It was as if he had broken free from the shackles of gravity, and he floated lightly towards Li Boyang.
There was a gap of twenty or thirty meters between the two. Yan San glided like a bird, not fast, but very agile.
"Is acquired internal energy this amazing? Is this some kind of lightness skill?"
A glint flashed in Li Boyang's eyes. Seeing Yan San rushing towards him, he remained calm, only sensing something strange about the internal energy.
He could also leap twenty or thirty meters in a single bound, but only he knew the true extent of his abilities. His ability to leap twenty or thirty meters relied on the instant he released his power by concentrating it in his feet at the moment of the leap, making both take-off and landing instantaneous.
That's how he could leap twenty or thirty meters, and that was his limit. Yan San, on the other hand, seemed to become lighter during the leap.
It was as if, in the instant of leaping out with the force of pushing off with both feet, the weight of the body disappeared, and the whole person became as light as a feather.
Seeing Yan San lunge forward, Li Boyang remained calm and composed. He twisted his waist, took a lunge step, and with a flick of his wrists, unleashed a Tai Chi technique called "sealing and closing," easily catching Yan San's arm. Using the momentum of Yan San's forward lunge, he pushed him backward, sending Yan San flying.
&a;bp;&a;bp;&a;bp;&a;bp;“So weak!”
This was Li Boyang's first impression. Logically speaking, Yan San was a strong person in the Acquired Realm, and the Acquired Realm and the Transformation Realm belonged to the same level.
However, he did not sense the opponent's ability to anticipate his attack before it was applied, nor did he possess the silent, powerful style of a master of internal energy. More importantly, the opponent lacked his own imposing presence.
Momentum may seem useless, but it is actually very important in life-or-death battles. In his own case, he has come to understand the principle that the world is his enemy and he should forge ahead without hesitation. No matter how strong or numerous the opponents are, he will not feel fear.
No matter how big the gap is between him and his opponent, he can always perform beyond his usual level, while Yan San obviously has not grasped his own momentum.
"A master of external martial arts with a focus on physical strength? Li Boyang, when did you become so strong?"
Yan San felt Li Boyang, who had been standing still, suddenly step forward in a lunge stance without warning. Before he could react, his arm was grabbed by the other party, and then he was thrown away in a blur.
Yan San clearly mistook Li Boyang for an external martial arts master, because he didn't sense any internal energy when Li Boyang grabbed his arm and swung it away.
&a;bp;&a;bp;&a;bp;&a;bp;“Awesome!”
The three disciples of the Fuyun Sword Sect were also impressed by Li Boyang's clean and efficient movements.
"Take this deadly kick!"
Yan San, who had gotten up from the ground, looked at Li Boyang with a serious expression. After stretching his arms, he pounced on Li Boyang again. He closed in and delivered a high kick, followed by three quick kicks that pierced the air and were aimed directly at Li Boyang's face.
Li Boyang sensed Yan San's movement the moment he moved. Before Yan San could even kick out, Li Boyang had already reacted.
As Li Boyang's head turned to the left to dodge the kick before it landed, he twisted again to dodge another kick, and then took a step back, causing the opponent's third kick to miss completely.
As the opponent's three kicks missed their mark, he stepped forward with his right foot, shattering the already fragmented road, and with a close-quarters strike, slammed into Yan San's chest, sending him flying.
This series of dodges and counterattacks was so fluid and seamless that Yan San had no chance to retaliate at all.
"Is this what acquired internal energy is? How amazing!"
Meanwhile, Li Boyang was still savoring the three consecutive kicks his opponent had just delivered. Each kick carried a mysterious power, amplifying the force of the kick several times over, making his body feel dangerous. That's why Li Boyang, who had originally intended to block with his hands, had no choice but to dodge.
Looking at Yan San, who was still struggling to stand up, Li Boyang said coldly, "You are no match for me. If you continue to pester me, don't blame me for killing you."
Yan San could also see that Li Boyang was indeed stronger than him. If he wanted to call on someone, he would find that he was the strongest martial artist among the people rebuilding the boxing gym here today.