Ah Mo Li did not receive much disturbance. Openly challenging Big Bro Liang Qiu did not make him feel pressured at all. Instead, it made him feel as if a huge burden had been lifted from his shoulders, and his whole body felt extremely light.
Big Bro Liang Qiu, I will definitely find and create my own Martial Dao!
I will definitely defeat you!
Ah Mo Li quickly sped up his entire journey, rushing back to Caramel Academy. Tang Tian had been expelled from school, so he did not have any procedures to go through. However, Ah Mo Li had to return to Beast Academy to deal with the school transfer procedures.
With his head held high and his desire to fight burning within him, Ah Mo Li rushed toward Caramel Academy.
"Fundamental Tang! Tang Fundamental!"
Ah Mo Li banged on the door loudly, making every bird in the forest chirp in fear and fly away.
"At this time, Fundamental Tang must be seriously training. He truly is a man who is like a god! I have never seen someone work as hard as Fundamental Tang. Someone with so much perseverance to pursue his dream without stopping!"
Fundamental Tang must definitely be training with great difficulty right now!
I cannot fall behind!
Filled with fighting spirit, Ah Mo Li quietly made a respectful fist salute. Like a fierce wind, he hung his school badge on a branch and rushed toward the school training grounds.
With the bright and beautiful morning sun watching, what could compare with a real battle to ignite one's fighting spirit?
But the moment he rushed into the courtyard, he was stunned.
The training ground was empty with only one or two birds present.
Under the sunlight, Tang Tian lay on a rock beside the river, not caring about his image at all, snoring loudly.
Hu… Hu…
The rhythmic snoring repeated continuously.
Ah Mo Li froze for a moment, but his eyes changed, and anger began radiating outward.
"Fundamental Tang, you make me very disappointed in you! Such a wonderful day and time, yet you are here sleeping! You dare to sleep! How can you sleep…?"
Ah Mo Li raged, his saliva splashing across Tang Tian's entire face.
Tang Tian's sleepy eyes opened slightly. He recognized the blurry silhouette and closed his eyes again.
He mumbled, "Let me… sleep a little more…"
He was too tired!
Ten days of continuous training without rest was too intense, even for someone as tenacious as Tang Tian. Although behind the Cross Door there was no need to eat and he could recover quickly, the suffering from the training was so heavy that Tang Tian felt like vomiting.
He did not even remember how he eventually left the Bronze Space Plate.
It felt as if he had slept for a very long time. Suddenly he felt thirsty. Groping his way to the pool, he took several gulps of water.
It felt so good, it felt so satisfying…
Continue sleeping… I want to sleep until the end of the world…
Tang Tian slept soundly. He smacked his lips and smiled shyly.
Ah Mo Li was overwhelmed with anger.
"Fundamental Tang, how can you waste time on such useless activities? How can you waste time sleeping? Fundamental Tang, you are a man who will create a completely new Martial Dao!"
Ah Mo Li kept nagging while shaking Tang Tian with his hands.
Tang Tian was like a dead fish in Ah Mo Li's hands. His entire body was controlled by Ah Mo Li, but his snoring never stopped even once.
So comfortable…
Tang Tian faintly saw a huge statue smiling as the man helped him swing his hammock…
A good man…
Tang Tian's snoring grew louder and he smiled widely.
Soon, Ah Mo Li realized Tang Tian was like noodles in his hands. No matter how he shook him left or right, Tang Tian showed no signs of waking up.
Ah Mo Li's face turned as black as a pot.
He looked left and right and saw the small river beside them. His eyes brightened and he roared,
"Fundamental Tang, wake up!"
With that, he lifted Tang Tian with his hands and—splash!—threw Tang Tian into the river.
Although the sun was shining brightly, the temperature of the stream was extremely low.
Tang Tian jumped the moment he fell into the water. The cold pierced into his bones and brought him back to reality.
What happened? What just happened?
In the river, Tang Tian began struggling. His face was confused, and he had no idea what was happening.
At this moment, Ah Mo Li stood on a rock near the river. He raised his right arm and shouted excitedly:
"Fundamental Tang! You wasted such great time sleeping, I cannot forgive you! Come, come and debate! As a martial artist…"
The confused Tang Tian finally woke up. He frowned, and his face turned black like dark clouds forming.
The corners of his mouth twitched rapidly as he could not control the overflowing anger.
Grinding his teeth, he roared with rage, each word squeezed out from between his teeth.
"You stupid fly bull, you are seeking death!"
Tang Tian had been sleeping peacefully, but now all he could feel was the anger piling up in his chest. However, he did not know whether the agitation was caused by the cold water; otherwise, he would have felt calm in his heart.
Tang Tian climbed out of the river, soaked in water.
Cold stream water dripped from his pants and formed footprints one after another. He walked toward Ah Mo Li expressionlessly.
When the distance between them was less than ten feet, he stopped.
Ten days of difficulty training and cultivation had left him with little thought as he posed in a fist stance.
It was not a fundamental fist technique!
Ah Mo Li's heart trembled, and he narrowed his eyes. There was a bit of excitement and happiness in them.
For some reason, he could not describe the overwhelming happiness he felt at that moment. This indescribable joy made him tremble slightly.
Tang Fundamental, you have finally begun…
Ah Mo Li did not analyze Tang Tian's thoughts at all. He knew clearly that Tang Tian was abnormal and could not be understood with normal logic.
At that moment, when Ah Mo Li's eyes met Tang Tian's gaze, he could only stare blankly.
The cold gaze emitted a qi that caused one's heart to beat faster.
Ah Mo Li felt as if he were being stared at by a terrifying beast.
Dangerous qi…
Ah Mo Li narrowed his eyes as his heart quietly trembled.
This kind of dangerous qi he had only seen once before, and that was from the person he swore to defeat—his idol, Liang Qiu!
Ah Mo Li had never underestimated Tang Tian's potential. Someone who could persist for five years to master the basics of so many martial arts was, in his heart, a true martial artist.
That was the most important reason why he was willing to follow Tang Tian and join Caramel Academy.
However, that did not mean Tang Tian could be compared with Big Bro Liang Qiu.
Big Bro Liang Qiu was the undisputed number one fighter of the entire Beast Academy. Compared with the schools of Star Wind City, Big Bro Liang Qiu could definitely reach the top three.
In Ah Mo Li's heart, Big Bro Liang Qiu had always been the only target he wanted to surpass.
Ah Mo Li would not be surprised if, given one or two years, Tang Tian reached Big Bro Liang Qiu's level.
But… damn it, this was only one night!
Tang Tian's body was actually emitting the same level of qi as Big Bro Liang Qiu!
Ah Mo Li's heart continued surging.
Likewise, sensing the fluctuations in Ah Mo Li's mental state, Tang Tian's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Taking one big step forward, he raised his right fist.
When Tang Tian moved, Ah Mo Li snapped back to his senses and did not show any signs of weakness as he welcomed the attack.
Although his main fighting style used a blade, Ah Mo Li's fist techniques were equally strong. Especially after exchanging punches with Tang Tian many times, his fist techniques had soared.
Combined with his natural talent and the second level [Barbaric Horn Fist], his strength was equally astonishing.
The style of [Barbaric Horn Fist] was simple. It used large movements, but its power was equivalent to a thousand catapults, making it most suitable for martial artists who excelled in brute force.
Ah Mo Li charged forward like a bull, his fists like horns, heavily aiming toward Tang Tian.
Tang Tian's mind was blank. Awakened by cold water, he had not fully woken up yet and had been forced into anger.
The only thing controlling him now was the result of ten days of Difficulty Training.
Ah Mo Li's gaze burned as he stared straight at Tang Tian.
He had high expectations for Tang Tian.
Tang Tian's fist was incredibly fast!
Suddenly, Ah Mo Li's pupils contracted.
Tang Tian's fist suddenly disappeared without a trace. In the next moment, it appeared thirty centimeters from his cheek.
Flash Fist!
Ah Mo Li's heart leapt. He immediately tilted his head, dangerously avoiding one Flash Fist after another from Tang Tian.
At the same time, Ah Mo Li felt something was wrong.
After fighting Tang Tian many times, he understood Tang Tian's character quite well. Fighting Tang Tian required one hundred percent concentration without the slightest distraction.
He was extremely careful, yet he was still caught within Tang Tian's movements, almost as if it were unavoidable for him to be trapped within Tang Tian's lightning-fast and fierce attacks.
As expected, Tang Tian was like an arrow. After gathering strength in his right hand, he rushed toward Ah Mo Li.
Ah Mo Li immediately raised his hands in defense, wanting to block Tang Tian's punch.
Tang Tian's fist disappeared into thin air again.
Eh?
Ah Mo Li was confused. He was stunned for a moment before suddenly feeling great danger envelop him.
He trembled before waking up with a deep groan and suddenly stomped his right foot again.
This created ripples around the surrounding ground, like vibrations spreading outward.
[Seismic Wave], a common and frequently used earth-element martial art.
Using the power of the earth element, it transmitted energy into the ground to produce a small-scale earthquake.
The ground was the best medium for the earth element. As long as the opponent was within the fluctuating radius, their movements would be dramatically affected.
Almost at the same moment, a faint image of a fist appeared in the air directly in front of his face without warning. With it came a burst of cold wind blasting toward him!
So fast!
Ah Mo Li's pupils shrank as he immediately turned his elbow to act as a strike toward Tang Tian's fist.
He pulled his fist back to his waist, waiting for another opportunity to attack.
Tang Tian only needed to be affected by the seismic wave for a moment for an opening to appear in his body due to imbalance.
Even a small gap like that would be enough for Ah Mo Li to skillfully exploit the opportunity.
However, Tang Tian's reaction speed was too astonishing. This small opportunity would disappear far faster than Ah Mo Li expected.
Ah Mo Li had to focus one hundred and twenty percent to wait for a fatal strike toward Tang Tian's small opening.
However, Tang Tian's attack went beyond Ah Mo Li's expectations.
It seemed as if he did not see the ripples sweeping across his position and still attacked fiercely.
Punch after punch, each faster than the previous one.
Fist shadows flashed continuously.
In Ah Mo Li's field of vision were countless flashing fist shadows right in front of him, like a raging storm swallowing him from all directions.
This was crazy!
Ah Mo Li did not expect Tang Tian to act so impulsively without any rationality. This crazy method did not involve any strategy, only relentless attacking.
The speed of Tang Tian's fundamental fist technique was already impressive.
Now that he was using the Flash Fist Technique, he was even faster.
He was practically unmatched when it came to speed.
It was difficult to predict the next move. Within a split second, Ah Mo Li felt exhausted.
However, his martial techniques were powerful and unmatched.
He abandoned the forced attack of Barbaric Horn Fist and defended with the martial technique [Epicenter Twelve Dispersing Palm].
Ah Mo Li crouched down and raised both hands toward the sky, forming spider-like shadows while guarding the epicenter.
His palms crossed, filled with power.
Huh?
Wrong!
Ah Mo Li's eyes widened.