Qin Fen’s eyes flashed, divine light surging. The Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong resonated through every bone and sinew of his body. Simultaneously, he flipped both arms and struck towards the Phoenix Woman’s proud chest with the “Double Piercing Palm.”

True Qi surged, causing Qin Fen’s arm muscles to leap wildly. The muscles in his palms hardened into iron plates, emitting a whistling sound that created a clash of air currents between him and the Phoenix, causing both of their military uniforms to whip and snap incessantly.

The Phoenix Woman’s haughty expression suddenly shifted. A shadow of black energy flashed across her fair face. The one being struck dared to counterattack? And the strike was aimed directly at her twin peaks, the move offensively vile, yet executed in a dead-straight line. While her nape was being struck, there was no guarantee these peaks would be spared from his damp, invasive hands.

The brows of the two master experts watching from the side twitched repeatedly. This kid’s audacity was too great; he was using the Double Piercing Palm even against a woman?

The Shaolin Arhat Fist was inherently a fierce style of martial art, but when the Double Piercing Palm was unleashed against a woman, it invariably gave off an aura of being insidious and vulgar.

The Phoenix Woman’s face darkened, a layer of icy fury settling between her eyebrows. The thought of merely beating Qin Fen transformed instantly into a firm decision to break both his arms as a proper lesson.

To offer no defense, and instead employ a move like the Double Piercing Palm—not only was the intent vulgar, but the man himself was likely no good either!

In a flash of lightning, with no time to think, the Phoenix Woman pivoted at the ankle and twisted her waist. Her entire body swayed like a water snake, executing the move Wind Snake Coiling the Tree, flashing to Qin Fen’s left, escaping his attack arc. Her descending right hand adjusted slightly along its trajectory and fell again.

Qin Fen drew his neck in, lowered his waist, and his thrusting palms suddenly split. His right palm took a posture like supporting a pagoda, while his left palm twisted and struck towards the Phoenix Woman’s lower body.

The “Double Piercing Palm” morphed into “Probing the Waist for Deep Gaze,” flowing with ultimate smoothness, and simultaneously achieving ultimate vulgarity!

“Gutsy!”

The same phrase flashed through the minds of both instructors. To possess the fighting spirit to counterattack while facing a Four-Star opponent with only Three-Star strength was commendable, but this fighting style was simply too…

Not only the two instructors but even Qin Fen himself hadn't expected this fighting style. His body’s reaction to the attack was almost entirely subconscious. This could only be because his martial intuition had grown too rapidly recently, even outpacing the growth of his willpower.

When martial intuition far exceeds one's cultivation level, if the warrior’s will slackens even slightly during combat, their martial intuition might guide them into fighting styles the warrior themselves never conceived.

In recent days, Qin Fen had been deeply influenced by the fighting style of Zeng Yicheng, the King of Cunning. In that moment of crisis, his martial intuition’s natural reaction chose the most correct, and most cunning, fighting method for the current situation.

The Phoenix Woman’s lower leg softened, her whole body shifting like a snake. With a sudden spring, she recoiled like a compressed spring directly back ten meters, using the Snake Fist technique, Soaring Snake Walking Through Mist. The speed and difficulty were both higher than the Arhat Cloud Steps.

With this retreat, the pressure immediately lessened.

As the pressure weakened, Qin Fen suppressed the special state where his martial intuition controlled his body. He bent his legs, not with the soft rebound of the Phoenix, but more like a powerful rocket thruster. The immense impact from the shattering floor beneath his feet launched him forward like the fiercest cannonball exiting its barrel. His vulgar momentum instantly transitioned into the most aggressive aspect of a Three-Star powerhouse.

The aura shifted instantly. The Phoenix Woman’s pupils constricted sharply. She immediately felt that what was rushing towards her was not merely a cannonball, but an unprecedented tidal wave.

Qin Fen’s shoulders twitched; his thrusting iron palms were as fast as lightning. The air filled with a continuous whooshing sound of palm wind, like the roar of a rising tide: Raging Angry Tide!

The momentum accumulated to its peak and exploded. Raging Angry Tide, combined with the strongest aura, unleashed his most ferocious power.

The Phoenix Woman’s pupils contracted, and two beams of light shot out. Her warrior’s battle intent was completely ignited. It was incredible that a Three-Star martial artist could infuse such mastery into his fist intent. She elevated her Four-Star power, directly entering the Meteor level. In the exchanges between her fists and palms, she employed hooks, presses, lifts, and downward strikes, each contact echoing with the hiss of a snake’s tongue, accompanied by the sound of the palm wind’s waves.

The two instructors felt as if a sea snake was swimming and fighting within the tide.

After a few seconds, the Phoenix Woman was secretly astonished. Such a violent attack should burn out quickly as it consumes vast amounts of True Qi and stamina. Yet, this young man showed no sign of decline; instead, his aura seemed to grow stronger, and his power more fierce.

Good endurance? Then I’ll drag this out until you run out of stamina, and then I’ll deal with you slowly! I’ll make you understand the price of trying to be vulgar with me!

Making up her mind internally, the Phoenix Woman’s body trembled slightly as she shifted her steps, her toes tapping the ground. Every step was supremely soft and yielding, contrasting sharply with Qin Fen, whose every step caused the stone slabs beneath him to shatter and fly apart. The two instructors watched, thoroughly entertained, wondering just how long Qin Fen’s ferocious assault could last.

After single-handedly battling numerous opponents in the War God Arena last night, Qin Fen had unconsciously improved further. After unleashing the Raging Angry Tide, he felt an indescribable comfort between his bones; there was no sense of fatigue whatsoever.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds… one minute…

The Phoenix Woman’s initial surprise turned to curiosity. This rookie not only possessed exquisite fist intent but also had the kind of stamina and explosive power found only in the peak echelon of new recruits. No wonder Old Hao was training him here with the Brute.

Wait! There’s a trace of killing intent within this ferocious fist intent. Is that? The Butcher’s touch! The Phoenix Woman’s curiosity intensified again. What was this kid’s background? To be able to persuade three scoundrels to train him—judging by his aura, those three scoundrels must have been training him quite diligently.

Having three scoundrels train one person—even a military area general might not be able to achieve that. Those three characters follow their own path; although their ranks are low, their strength cannot be overlooked. Capable people will always forge themselves into tough steel wherever they go.

“Eh? What’s going on here?”

The room door was pushed open. The Ever-Second, The Butcher, The Waste, and Gerile all entered together, arms slung over each other’s shoulders, stopping dead in their tracks, looking utterly bewildered at the intensely fierce battle unfolding before them.

The Ever-Second, The Waste, Gerile? The King of Air Combat, the King of the Jungle, and the King of Guns? The Phoenix Woman’s curiosity reached its highest point in days. It seemed it wasn't just three people training him, but six!

What was this kid’s real identity? No wonder he dared to use such a vulgar and vile move against me during our fight! The Phoenix Woman’s expression darkened. Even if you are the child of the Federal President, if you invite these six scoundrels to be your masters, you will still end up with broken arms and legs for trying to be lewd with me!

Suspecting that Qin Fen might have been acting with impunity, the Phoenix Woman’s anger flared again. She shifted her lower body into a half-horse stance, suddenly transitioning to the Qilin Steps. The power of her Meteor-level strength combined with advanced footwork burst forth instantly, allowing her to completely evade the Raging Angry Tide. Her arms wrapped around Qin Fen’s arms like coiling silk threads.

Black Serpent Coiling Stone. This technique is derived from a special method snakes use when attacking larger prey: Coiling. An adult snake can easily wrap around and suffocate a calf much larger than itself—this is the coiling strength of the snake, and one of the main killing moves in Snake Fist. This coil traps the hands, grips the forearm, and with one twist, a person’s arm can often be broken instantly, fully demonstrating the snake’s venomous nature.

The gap between Three-Star and Meteor level is not a small matter. Qin Fen’s martial intuition had clearly sensed the shift in the Phoenix Woman’s battle intent the first moment, but his body was still half a beat slow. In that instant, the Phoenix Woman escaped the shroud of his palm wind, and he himself fell into an absolute disadvantage.

“This is Qin Zhan’s younger brother!”

Instructor Hao shouted. The hands of the Phoenix Woman, resting on Qin Fen’s arm and just gathering power, suddenly lost their venomousness and coiling force. The atmosphere of fierce battle vanished instantly.

Sensing the complete absence of combat intent from the opponent, Qin Fen cautiously withdrew the arm he was about to use for a counterattack, slowly stepping back two paces.

The Phoenix Woman stood frozen for two seconds. She scrutinized Qin Fen from head to toe, finally sweeping her gaze towards Instructor Hao, who had spoken, and asked with a slight tremor in her voice, “What did you say?”

“I said…” Instructor Hao grinned—the worst, most roguish grin Qin Fen had ever seen on him: “I said, this fellow is Qin Zhan’s younger brother, Qin Fen. By traditional standards, he can call you Sister-in-law…”