Chapter Seventy-Three: A Fist That Shocks The World

  As for Ning Que's incredible physical skills, almost everyone was seeing a martial artist in the Warrior Realm for the first time, and they were naturally shocked, their mouths agape.

  Ning Chong couldn't help but slightly narrow his eyes, because his sharp eyes clearly saw that after Ning Que's toes kicked the copper bell, sparks flew out and left a clear mark on the copper bell, like a knife scar!

  "This woman's legs are incredibly powerful! If she were to kick a person instead of the copper bell, it's terrifying to think of the consequences! This woman is not ordinary, she's a formidable opponent worth paying attention to!"

  "Good, your body is as light as a swallow, floating like willow catkins, and your legs are like scissors! What a beautiful technique!" Wang Changlao pinched his short beard and loudly called out to Hao, "I've long heard that the Ning family of Shanghe City has preserved a incomplete set of 'Flying Swallow Scissor Technique', which is a high-level, extraordinary martial skill that combines light body techniques with combat skills. If I'm not mistaken, you must be practicing this technique!"

  Everyone listened to Wang Lao's high praise for Ning Que and suddenly they were all enlightened.

  "The Flying Swallow's Shear Technique" is a renowned martial art, and almost everyone in the Ning family has heard of it. It is said that after mastering this technique, one can become as light as a swallow, with swift and fierce attacks, legs like scissors, able to cut down trees and split rocks with ease.

  This "Flying Swallow Cutting Technique" was already incomplete due to some reasons, and no one dared to practice it anymore. Even in the main house's library, this martial art had been hidden away, not allowing any family members to try practicing it again.

  So, everyone had only heard that the "Flying Swallow Shear Merit" was extremely powerful, but they had no chance to witness it. Now, after Ning Que demonstrated it, everyone finally opened their eyes wide and caught a glimpse of the extraordinary nature of the "Flying Swallow Shear Merit".

  Wang Zhanglao smiled warmly and looked at Ning Que again, asking: "I don't know what kind of relationship you have with that old guy Ning Fengbai?"

  "It is our family teacher."

  "No wonder..." Elder Wang nodded, "That old guy has long said he wanted to repair the 'Flying Swallow Cutting Technique'. It seems that he has already made significant progress. However, even so, you can cultivate a set of repaired and incomplete martial skills to this realm without going crazy, just based on this point, you are worthy of being called a genius!"

  They are currently in testing and it's not the time for idle chatter. After saying a few words to Ning Que, Wang Zheng announced that Ning Que had passed and called out the name of the next test-taker.

  The test continued, but some people began to feel that their own strength was insufficient and it was difficult to shake the copper bell with their fists and palms. They learned from Ning Yue's example and used the light body skill to cross the water and strike the bell.

  Unfortunately, they all failed without exception, and they all shouted loudly in the middle of the way and "plop" fell into the water.

  While everyone was laughing, they also sweated profusely and found that although the small pond was not big, the water was deep enough. One or two family members who couldn't swim suffered a lot, and when they were rescued to the shore, their eyes had already rolled back, and their bellies were full of water.

  Contrary to Old Master Wang's expectations, more than two-thirds of the family disciples have been eliminated so far. The quality of these family disciples who participated in the selection test is indeed not good, except for Ning Que, there are hardly any other good ones.

  After a while, finally, Wang Zhang called out Ning Chong's name.

  Ning Chong had long been prepared, and when Wang Changlao called out his name, he took a few casual steps forward.

  "Trash talk wants to take part in the test, there's a good show to watch!"

  "Haha, he used to dodge and avoid participating in the big comparison, this time I have a chance to see him lose face!"

  ……

  Some people in the crowd who knew Ning Chong's family began to tease and laugh at him, but Ning Chong was undisturbed and ignored them.

  Wang Changlao looked at Ning Chong for a moment, shook his head and said: "Your cultivation is still at the first stage of martial arts, there's no progress in any aspect. You must have put most of your energy into practicing 'Rolling Stone Fist'!"

  Before Ning could open his mouth to explain, Wang Lao Long nodded in self-satisfaction and said: "I told you before that the Rolling Stone Fist isn't suitable for you to cultivate. You didn't listen, and now look what's happened? Fortunately, you haven't gone mad from Qi Deviation; that's already a blessing."

  Ning Chong smiled slightly and felt that explaining anything now would be a waste of time, so he bowed politely and walked to the edge of the pond in a few steps.

  Ning Chong stabilized himself, took a deep breath, gathered his inner yuan force, and suddenly threw a punch forward, striking the void.

  Rumble!

  Everyone's ears clearly heard the dull explosion of air, which rang out continuously for four times. Immediately after that, "Dong" sounded, and the bronze bell ten steps away rang out crisply, its surface suddenly concave, revealing a shallow fist print, and it started shaking violently back and forth.

  At this moment, everyone's eyes widened in shock, and their chins dropped to the ground.

  Copper isn't a particularly hard metal, and leaving a fist print on a copper bell wouldn't be difficult for Wu Xiu. However, if it were ten steps away, that would truly be as difficult as ascending to the heavens!

  Many people in the crowd had experienced the thickness and heaviness of that bronze bell, and many of them couldn't even shake it. But Ning Chong's single punch left a fist print on the extremely thick and heavy bronze bell ten steps away, just with his fist wind!

  For a moment, those who had previously ridiculed Ning Chong were thoroughly slapped in the face by his actual actions and couldn't lift their heads, shrinking away with red faces and ears, not daring to make another sound. Meanwhile, others who didn't know Ning Chong exclaimed in shock and discussed it heatedly:

  "My god! Is this still human?"

  "This... this is also too ridiculously strong!"

  "Hey, I heard that Ning Fan Yu was quite serious about him not long ago, and seemed to have regarded him as an opponent. Now it seems that he indeed has the qualifications for that!"

  ……

  Among the various voices, even Wang Changlao, who was in charge of testing, was thoroughly stunned, muttering to himself: "You... you actually succeeded in cultivating the Rolling Stone Fist, and without a single hair out of place!"

  Wang Changlao was quite familiar with the Rolling Stone Fist, and Ning Chong's ability to master it had already exceeded his expectations. Moreover, when Ning Chong had just used the ultimate move of the Rolling Stone Fist, "Rolling Stone Cannon", he had let out four...

  Wait! Four tones? Heaven's sake, that's something only achievable when one reaches the state of "perfection"! This... this is impossible!

  The difficulty of practicing Gongfa and Wugong is something that every martial artist can deeply relate to. Take Wang Lao for example, he spent his entire life cultivating and the main Wugong technique he mastered barely reached the "Dacheng" realm. And yet, this young whippersnapper has been practicing the "Rolling Stone Fist", a technique that drove countless people mad with frustration, and in just half a year's time, he has already reached the "Yuanman" realm!

  Good heavens! Where did this little scoundrel come from? Who said he was a good-for-nothing? If he's a good-for-nothing, then there wouldn't be any geniuses in this world!

  One shock after another, Wang Zhang Lao was completely petrified at this time, his mouth agape and eyes wide with wonder.