Tang Tian opened his eyes widely, murderous intent rising from his face, “pa!”, his right hand looked exactly like a spirit serpent, suddenly wrapping around Ah Mo Li’s arm, that was the Fist Art’s Fundamental Technique [Twining]. As fast as sparks appearing between flints, Tang Tian’s left hand had already grabbed Ah Mo Li’s waist, utilising the Concealed Weapon Art’s Fundamental Technique [Grab].

“He!” Tang Tian snarled, firmly grabbing and lifting Ah Mo Li’s enormous body above his head, suddenly throwing him down.

“Stupid cow, to actually go as far to use Qian Hui’s name! You’re dead!”

Ah Mo Li once chanced upon Tang Tian brawling with another person as he passed by Andrew Academy. After that, his hands were desperately itching for a fight with him, and without a word, rushed down to fight with Tang Tian.

But he could tell that Tang Tian only practised different fundamental martial arts, and therefore only used his fundamental arts to contend with Tang Tian.

Deliberately binding both of his hands, Ah Mo Li was being pummeled by Tang Tian.

Not only was Ah Mo Li not angry, he was also getting sturdier. Unexpectedly there were still people who were stronger than him in their fundamental techniques.

Very quickly, he sourced for Tang Tian’s whereabouts, Three Partitions Mountain Range, and went to fight him. But it was the first time that he came straight to Andrew Academy.

He was always utterly defeated by Tang Tian.

Ah Mo Li was persistent in battling Tang Tian, and the more he fought, the more often it got, and the more times it happened, he realised Tang Tian’s achilles’ heel.

Like a sandbag, Ah Mo Li flew out. Seemingly, as he was about to fall on the floor heavily, Ah Mo Li flipped up with maneuverability not fit for his body and landed safely.

Excitement like no other built up in Ah Mo Li’s cow eyes, he spat ,”You’re truly worthy of being called ‘Perfect Fundamentals Tang’. Perfect control of power, perfect fundamental martial arts form, perfect strength! Really makes people excited! Come Fundamental Tang, let’s fight a big match!”

Tang Tian was too lazy to bullshit with him, and he knew that if he did not defeat the beast in front of him, then he would never have peace.

He completely ignored the other students on the training grounds.

Power in his legs abruptly raised, as his whole body flew forward like an arrow released from the bow, towards Ah Mo Li. In the split second that his leg touched the floor, he twisted his waist and released a punch, Fundamental Fist Art’s[Cross]!

With a shine in Ah Mo Li’s eyes, he similarly twisted his waist and released a punch, the exact same [Cross]!

Two fists, colliding uglily.

Peng!

The surrounding air exploded as every inch of their fists collided, leaving the surrounding students gasping in surprise.

Two shadows unsteadily retreated three steps.

Those students who were boiling with emotions just then, stood there like statues, and all the surrounding sounds stopped as they stood there blankly staring at the field.

The outcome was equal…

Their punches were actually equally matched…

How could this be… how could this be!

Beast Academy… Mad Bull Ah Mo Li… ranked seventh… equally matched…

Ah Mo Li’s eyes grew brighter, he knew that when the punches collided, he was at the losing end.

If it were a contest based purely on strength, he would definitely be a notch above Tang Tian, but as both punches collided, they were unexpectedly evenly matched.

This shows that, Tang Tian’s [Cross] was far more substantial than his own!

As expected, he was worthy of the title Perfect Fundamentals Tang…

At this moment, Tang Tian was like a cheetah, with a concentrated and vicious look. Although he usually looked like a slacker, whenever he started fighting, he was completely concentrated with only one thought in mind, to completely thrash the opponent!

Peng!

The intense exchange of punches and kicks was never-ending.

The entire training grounds was fully absorbed by this intense battle. Ah Mo Li had a built stature like no others, with energetic muscles like a robust bison. Tang Tian on the other hand who practised five years of different fundamental martial arts, had every muscle on his body trained till perfection, a tall, well shaped and toned stature; brimming full of energy.

Training with fundamental martial techniques was not a very dazzling approach, where every move was really simple. But in these two’s hands, they were full of destructive force.

Every hit of Ah Mo Li was firm and ferocious, with destructive intent.

On the other hand, Tang Tian’s hits were unbeatably nimble and simple, power only erupting at the last second.

As both sides fought intensely with each punch landing, the students around watching turned from shock to pale white. The surprising strength and speed, the precision of utilizing the techniques. Though there was not a bit of delight, it was filled with clear intensity.

If any of them were faced with such a fierce attack, they would be beaten so much earlier! The new students that had just joined the academy, stared foolishly.

Could this really be someone who plainly learned multiple fundamental martial techniques?

Yet Tang Tian was oblivious of everyone’s stares and only focused on the crazy cow in front of him.

Ah Mo Li’s mastery of the fundamental martial techniques were higher ranked than others, and the difference in strength was not just by a small amount. Yet this did not make Tang Tian falter, even with Ah Mo Li’s higher rank of cultivation. As long as he spent more time on mastering the fundamental martial techniques, he could overcome any barriers.

To purely diligently practise fundamental martial skill techniques for five years, while being surpassed by people who spent much less time practising, would lead many people to be discouraged.

Yet Tang Tian was not even slightly discouraged, he kept believing in his own techniques, and yet this mad bull tried to pick a fight using Qian Hui!

Dumb cow, You’re dead!