After leaving Instructor Sun Nian's office, Wang Heng continued practicing his punches.
He wasn't in a hurry to take the Quenching Body Pill, as the effects of the one he took last night might not have been fully absorbed by his body yet.
According to information he found online, it's best to wait at least three days between taking Quenching Body Pills for optimal results.
Wang Heng took a deep breath, settled into a horse stance, clenched his fists, and threw them forward forcefully, the punch wind whistling and stirring up a current of air.
Every punch was accompanied by his low roar, as if he was pouring all his strength into it.
The latest version of Quenching Body Fist has a unique and exquisite way of exerting force.
Its core lies in the strength originating from the feet, transmitted through the pushing of the legs, converging the power to the waist. The waist rotates flexibly like an axle, driving the upper body and further condensing the strength.
When punching, the shoulders are relaxed, and the arm muscles instantly tense, like a tightened bowstring suddenly released, with the punch wind whistling.
At the same time, breathing must cooperate with the movements: exhale when punching, inhale when retracting the punch, allowing breath and strength to perfectly merge.
Each movement requires precision and fluidity, concentrating the entire body's strength to a single point of explosion to achieve the best quenching effect.
While Wang Heng practiced his punches, his 11 avatars were also cultivating, which resulted in his body gaining 11 times the quenching effectiveness.
Furthermore, insights into various boxing techniques flooded his mind, making his boxing skills even more profound.
Time slowly passed.
Sweat poured down like rain, and Wang Heng's clothes were long soaked, yet his movements showed no signs of slowing down.
"Wang Heng!"
Suddenly, a loud roar came from outside the martial arts hall.
Immediately after, Qin Li was seen striding over.
"Qin Li, what's wrong?" Wang Heng looked at Qin Li with a stern face, his expression relaxed and at ease, not retreating a single step.
If it had been before yesterday, he would still have felt a hint of fear when facing Qin Li.
But now, not only did his punching power surpass Qin Li's, but his boxing realm had also reached the Great Accomplishment stage, just like Qin Li's.
Strength is a man's courage.
Undoubtedly, Wang Heng now possessed the confidence to directly confront Qin Li.
"You actually dared to go find Li Xue, you're truly audacious. Did you throw my warning from yesterday to the back of your mind?" Qin Li narrowed his eyes, staring intently at Wang Heng, his fierce gaze like a hungry wolf pouncing.
Wang Heng scoffed upon hearing this: "Who do you think you are? Li Xue's elder? Or a school leader? Why should I listen to you?"
"Impudent, how dare you speak to me like that! I'd like to see what confidence you have!" Qin Li glared fiercely at Wang Heng.
"Young Master Qin, let's talk this out nicely. The Instructor has already arrived, he's in his office." Zhang Wei, seeing the situation was not good, quickly came forward again with a fawning smile, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.
"Get lost!"
Qin Li was in a fit of rage, and with a turn, he kicked out at Zhang Wei. The kick was as swift as lightning, striking Zhang Wei's stomach heavily.
Zhang Wei let out a miserable cry, his entire body was kicked more than three meters away, falling heavily to the ground, rolling in pain with his hands clutching his stomach.
"Zhang Wei, are you okay?" Wang Heng quickly ran over, helped Zhang Wei up, his heart already filled with extreme anger.
"I'm fine." Zhang Wei was in so much pain that beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.
At this moment, the surrounding students who were practicing their punches all gathered around, and Instructor Sun Nian also heard the commotion and walked out of his office.
"What happened?" Sun Nian glanced at Zhang Wei, who was on the ground, then turned his gaze to Qin Li, asking with a frown.
Qin Li stood with his arms crossed, nonchalantly saying: "Instructor, I was just guiding student Zhang Wei in his boxing. Who knew he was so weak that he couldn't even withstand one of my kicks."
Sun Nian frowned, knowing that this troublemaker was causing problems again. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a cold voice.
"Then please, Young Master Qin, also guide me in my boxing!"
Wang Heng helped Zhang Wei sit aside, his eyes coldly fixed on Qin Li, his gaze filled with intense fury.
"Old Wang, forget it, you're not his match." Zhang Wei quickly pulled Wang Heng back from the side.
Qin Li, however, spoke first: "Alright, it's rare for our student Wang Heng to be so proactive and eager to learn. This young master will give you some free guidance today."
After speaking, Qin Li looked at Sun Nian again, grinning, "Instructor, student Wang Heng proactively sought my guidance in boxing. Please don't dampen student Wang Heng's enthusiasm."
Sun Nian glanced at Wang Heng, who was full of anger, then looked deeply at Qin Li, nodded and said: "Good, I permit you to spar!"
If it had been before today, he would have certainly intervened.
However, at this moment, he already knew that Wang Heng's strength surpassed Qin Li's, so it was a good opportunity to properly deal with this troublemaker and prevent him from continuing to be arrogant and overbearing.
The reason Sun Nian had tolerated Qin Li before was because Qin Li had the best grades in their class. If he angered Qin Li, this guy might transfer schools before the college entrance examination, and then his political achievements would be ruined.
However, now with Wang Heng, a promising talent who might get into the Two Famous Schools, Qin Li's status in his mind was far less than before.
"Wang Heng, since the Instructor has already agreed, then this young master will properly guide you—what truly is the Great Accomplishment realm of Quenching Body Fist!"
Having received Sun Nian's permission, Qin Li walked towards Wang Heng, and as he got close, he suddenly launched a kick.
This kick was still as fast as lightning, tearing through the air with a sharp sound.
Although Quenching Body Fist is known for its punching techniques, it also includes kicking skills.
And Qin Li most preferred to kick people with his legs, simply because he enjoyed the victor's stance of heavily planting a foot on the enemy's chest, thus being able to look down on his defeated opponent.
Just like Zhang Wei, who he had just kicked away.
And in Qin Li's impression, Wang Heng's strength was almost identical to Zhang Wei's; both were trash in his eyes.
Since he could kick Zhang Wei away with one kick, he naturally could also kick Wang Heng away with one kick.
"Be careful—" Not far away, Zhang Wei witnessed this scene and anxiously shouted out.
He could tell that Qin Li's kick now had several more points of force compared to when he kicked him just now, clearly intending to severely injure Wang Heng.
Now that the college entrance examination was approaching, if Wang Heng suffered a serious injury, he would basically miss out on the college entrance examination.
Even the students gathered around watching all showed looks of pity; they unanimously believed that Wang Heng was doomed this time.
"Bang!"
An arm drew an elliptical arc in the air, a hand-blade cutting down swiftly, intercepting in mid-air, accompanied by a sharp tearing sound, colliding with Qin Li's leg with a loud thud.
Muscles clashed, emitting a loud sound.
It was Wang Heng!
In a flash of lightning, Wang Heng blocked the attack.
"How is that possible?"
Qin Li leaped backward, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The surrounding students also showed surprise, seemingly not expecting Wang Heng to actually block Qin Li's kick.
When did Wang Heng become so powerful?