The Undefeated God of War

The Undefeated God of War
Chapter 12's


Ah Mo Li did not receive much interference, challenging Big Brother Liang Qiu openly did not make him feel depressed at all, but instead let him feel that a huge burden had been released from his shoulders, his whole body felt very light.


Big brother 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 the Caramel Academy. Tang Tian was expelled from the school, so he did not have any procedures to go through. However, Ah Mo Li had to return to the Beast Academy to get involved in the change of school procedures.


With his head held high and the desire to fight, Ah Mo Li rushed to the Caramel Academy.


“Basic Tang! Basic Tang!”


Ah Mo Li banged on the door with a rumble, making every bird in the forest chirp in fear and fly. “At this time, Tang Fundamental has to train seriously, he really is a god-like man! Never have I seen someone as hardworking as Fundamental Tang. Someone with so much perseverance to pursue his dreams endlessly!”


Fundamental Tang must definitely train with great difficulty at this time!


I cannot be left behind!


Filled with fighting spirit, Ah Mo Li secretly made a fist salute, like a strong wind, he hung his school badge on the branch, and rushed to the place called the school training ground. With a bright and beautiful sun watching the morning, what could compare to a real battle to make someone burn with anger?


But as soon as he rushed into the courtyard, he was dumbfounded.


The training ground was empty with only one or two birds present.


Under the sun, Tang Tian lay on a rock beside the river, not the slightest bit worried about his image, snoring loudly.


Huh…. Huh….


Rhythmic snoring, repeated continuously.


Ah Mo Li was frightened for a moment, but his eyes changed, and anger began to gush out.


“Fundamental Tang, you make me very disappointed in you! Time and day are good, yet you are here sleeping! You dare to sleep! How can you sleep …. ”


Ah Mo Li went berserk, his saliva splattered all over Tang Tian's face.


Tang Tian's sleepy eyes opened, he recognized the blurry silhouette and closed his eyes again. She muttered: “Let me ... sleep a little more ...”


He's too tired!


Ten days of continuous training without rest was too powerful, even for Tang Tian who was a persistent man. Although behind the Cross Door, there was no need to eat, and she was able to recover quickly, the suffering of the training was so heavy that Tang Tian wanted to vomit.


He did not even remember how he ended up leaving the Bronze Plate Room.


As if he had slept for a very long time, he suddenly felt thirsty. Groping his way into the pond, he took a few mouthfuls of water.


Feels very good, feels very satisfying….


I want to sleep until the end of the world….


Tang Tian was sleeping soundly, he smacked his lips and smiled shyly.


Ah Mo Li was stamped with anger: “Fundamental Tang, how can you waste time on such useless activities? How can you waste time sleeping? Fundamental Tang, you are the man who will create an entirely new Martial Dao! ”


Ah Mo Li nagged, and with his hands, he shook Tang Tian.


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 once.


Very inconvenient…


Tang Tian vaguely looked at the huge statue and smiled as the man helped him swing his hammock …


What a good man…


Tang Tian's snoring grew louder, and he smiled widely.


Immediately, Ah Mo Li realized that Tang Tian was like a noodle in his hand. No matter how he shook it left or right, Tang Tian had no signs of waking up. Ah Mo Li's face turned black like a black pot. He looked to the left, then to the right and saw a small river at the side. Her eyes were bright and she roared: “Fundamental Tang, wake up!”


With that, he raised Tang Tian with his hand and ‘tick’, he threw Tang Tian into the river.


Although the sun rose and shone, the temperature of the river was very low. Tang Tian jumped up as soon as he fell into the river. The coldness reached his bones, and brought him back to the real world.


What the hell's been going on? What the hell just happened?


In the river, Tang Tian started to struggle. His face was confused and he was not sure what was going on.


At this moment, Ah Mo Li was standing on a rock near the river. He raised his right hand and shouted at him excitedly: “Fundamental Tang! You spent a pleasant time sleeping, I can't forgive you! Come on, let's argue! As a martial artist.”.


The foolish Tang Tian finally woke up, furrowed his brows, and his face turned black like the gray clouds around him that formed, so, with the corner of his mouth twitching rapidly as he was unable to control the overflowing anger. He gritted his teeth and got angry as every word came out of his teeth.


“Stupid housefly cow, you seek death!”


Tang Tian was sleeping soundly, but at the moment all he could feel was the anger piling up on his chest, yet he did not know if the unease was caused by the cold water, either, otherwise he would feel peace in his heart.


Tang Tian climbed out of the river, drenched in water. Streams of cold water dripped down his pants and formed his footprints one after another. He walked towards Ah Mo Li expressionlessly.


When the distance from Ah Mo Li was less than ten feet, he stopped.


Ten days of difficulty and cultivation, he did not think much and posed in the form of a Blinking Fist.


That is not a basic fist technique!


Ah Mo Li's heart shivered, and narrowed his eyes. There was a hint of joy and happiness in his eyes. Not knowing why, he could not describe the insurmountable happiness he felt back then, this indescribable happiness made him tremble slightly.


Ah Mo Li did not even see the slightest thought of Tang Tian, he was clear that Tang Tian was abnormal, and was simply unable to use common logic to understand him.


At that moment, when Ah Mo Li and Tang Tian's eyes met, he could only stare blankly. A cold gaze, emitting qi that caused one heart to beat violently, Ah Mo Li felt that she was being stared at by an extremely terrifying ferocious beast.


What a dangerous qi…


Ah Mo Li narrowed his eyes, his heart silently shivering.


This kind of dangerous Qi, he had only seen it on one other person before, and it was his idol whom he swore to defeat, Liang Qiu!


Ah Mo Li had never underestimated Tang Tian's potential, someone who could constantly spend five years mastering the basics of so many martial arts, in his heart, he said, he is a true martial artist. That was the most important reason why he was willing to follow Tang Tian to join the Caramel Academy.


However, that did not mean that Tang Tian could be compared to Big Brother Liang Qiu.


Big brother Liang Qiu, is the undisputed number one fighter of the entire Beast Academy. Compared to the school in Star Wind City, Big Brother Liang Qiu could definitely reach the status of the top three. In Ah Mo Li's heart, Big Brother Liang Qiu had always been the only target he wanted to pursue.


Ah Mo Li would not be surprised if given a year or two, Tang Tian would reach the standard of Big Brother Liang Qiu.


Damn, it's only one night!


Tang Tian's body was actually emitting the same level of qi as Liang Qiu Big Bro!


Ah Mo Li's heart kept surging.


Similarly, feeling that Ah Mo Li's state of mind was surging, Tang Tian's eyes suddenly became sharp.


With one big step suddenly forward, brandishing his right hand.


When Tang Tian made a move, Ah Mo Li regained his senses, showing no signs of weakness and welcoming the attack. Although his main fighting style used a sword, Ah Mo Li's fist technique was just as powerful. Especially since he had exchanged blows with Tang Tian many times, his fist technique skyrocketed, adding to his natural talent and the second level [Barbaric Horn Fist]. His strength was just as shocking.


The style of [Barbaric Horn Boxing] was simple, using large movements, but its strength was equivalent to a thousand catapults, and was best suited to martial artists who excelled in using brute force.


Ah Mo Li rushed forward forcefully like a bull, with his fists like horns, leading to Tang Tian.


Tang Tian's mind was empty. Woken up by the cold water, he had yet to fully wake up, and was forced into a rage. The only thing controlling him now was the ten days of Hard Training results.


Ah Mo Li's gaze was smoldering, staring straight at Tang Tian. He expected a lot from Tang Tian.


Tang Tian's fist was extremely fast!


Suddenly, Ah Mo Li's pupils contracted.


Tang Tian's fist suddenly disappeared without a trace, and in the next moment, it appeared thirty centimeters from his cheek.


Lightning fist!


Ah Mo Li's heart surged, and he immediately tilted his head, dodging one after another of Tang Tian's Lightning Fist dangerously.


At the same time, Ah Mo Li felt that something was amiss. After fighting with Tang Tian so many times, he understood Tang Tian's character quite well. Fighting with Tang Tian required a hundred percent concentration, without the slightest bit of distraction. He was very careful, but was still caught up in Tang Tian's movements, almost like it was inevitable for him to play in Tang Tian's thunderous and ferocious attack.


As expected, Tang Tian was like an arrow, after gathering the power in his right hand, he rushed towards Ah Mo Li.


Ah Mo Li instantly raised his hand to defend, wanting to withstand 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 he felt another great danger envelop him. He trembled, trembling himself before waking up, with a deep groan, he suddenly stomped on with his right foot again.


It produced ripples around the surrounding ground, like vibrations spreading outward around it.


[Seismic Wave], a common and often used earth element martial art. Using the power of the earth element, it transmits it into the ground to produce small-scale earthquakes.


The ground was the earth element's best medium, and as long as the opponent was within range of a fluctuating radius, his movements would be affected dramatically.


Almost at the same time, an image of a faint fist appeared in the air in front of his face without a mark, with it a cold wind gushed out, bursting towards him!


Very fast!


Ah Mo Li's pupils constricted, turning his elbow instantly to act as a punch, towards Tang Tian's fist.


Pulling his fist back to the level of his waist, waiting for another chance to strike. Tang Tian only needed to be affected by the seismic waves for a moment for the hole in his body to appear due to an imbalance. Even with such a small gap, Ah Mo Li was skilled enough to seize the opportunity quickly. Yet Tang Tian's reaction force was too overwhelming (TN: It's writing heretical in Chinese, because he's just an IMBA), as well, and this small opportunity would disappear at a much faster pace than Ah Mo Li had expected. Ah Mo Li had to focus one hundred and twenty percent, to wait for a fatal blow against Tang Tian's small hole.


Yet Tang Tian's attack was beyond Ah Mo Li's anticipation, it seemed like he didn't notice the ripples sweeping his position, and was still attacking ferociously.


One punch after another, each punch was faster than the previous one.


The flickering shadow of a fist.


In Ah Mo Li's gaze, all the fist shadows flashed right in front of him, like a raging storm, swallowing him from four directions.


It's insane!


Ah Mo Li did not expect Tang Tian to be someone who would act impulsively without any rationality, in a crazy manner that did not even mention the use of strategy, but just focused on attacking recklessly. Tang Tian's basic fist art speed was already impressive. Now that he used the Flash Fist Technique, he was even faster. He was practically unrivalled in terms of speed. It was hard to predict his next move, in a split second, Ah Mo Li felt tired.


However, his martial technique was powerful and unrivalled. He succumbed to the forced attack with the Barbarian Horn Fist and defended with the martial technique [Epicenter Twelve Dispersing Palm]


Ah Mo Li crouched down and held both of his hands in the sky to form a spider-like shadow and guard the epicenter.


His palms intersected, filled with strength.


Huh huh? Is wrong! Ah Mo Li widened his eyes.