44: Are you a student or a killer?
This time, General Liu and other bigwigs on the command platform saw it clearly, especially since they were nearby and understood exactly how the Sword Cultivator lost.
General Liu was extremely surprised: "I only saw blood at twenty, this kid saw blood even earlier than I did."
No wonder the teacher wanted to focus on Cultivating this person; in a relatively peaceful era, such a Genius was indeed rare.
As long as his Heart-Nature was fine, he would definitely become a great talent in the future.
That burst of Aura just now could only be possessed by someone who had truly experienced combat.
Teacher Tian Qiang observed even more meticulously, frowning: "This kid isn't even going all out?"
General Liu nodded in agreement from the side: "Right, not all out, more than enough."
The principal's face was full of curiosity as he sat steadily in his chair: "Then, General Liu, please arrange another one? Let's see how deep this little guy's foundation truly is. He won without even using a weapon; it's really not entertaining."
General Liu chuckled and waved his hand: "Alright, Old Guan, you go arrange another one."
General Guan received the order and stood up, winking at a subordinate nearby, signaling him to find someone with extensive combat experience. Otherwise, how could an ordinary Cultivator at the same rank possibly defeat someone like this?
Over on the Military System Cultivator side, everyone was dumbfounded, never expecting that Old Sword would also fall.
"Good heavens, this young man is no ordinary person; that set of Killing Technique just now was absolutely brilliant!"
"Attacking bare-handed, very bold, very confident in his skill."
"That was an attack straight out of a textbook; it should be recorded and studied carefully."
"Makes sense, Captain, request recording!"
The captains in front exchanged glances and successively submitted reports, quickly obtaining recording equipment, planning to record this Genius's fighting style to review later.
The senior high school student group over there was already dumbfounded.
"Oh my god, when did Brother Tang secretly go fighting behind our backs?"
"He probably found some gang to practice with, that Aura just now was so fierce, it almost made me wet my pants."
"...Hey, Liu Ren, isn't your dad working at the Guardian Bureau? Could it be that he secretly followed your dad to hunt down criminals?"
Liu Ren looked bewildered: "I don't know!"
We're all people, so why is Brother Tang's performance so outstanding?
I also Cultivate Profound Rank Cultivation Technique!
Most of the students here couldn't understand it; they just generally knew that Tang Gao was incredibly powerful, instantly killing opponents with his moves, and his Aura was very fierce. Standing there, he exuded the Aura of a mature adult, completely different from them, who were still very naive in their Heart-Nature.
The teachers were surprised, completely unable to imagine that Tang Gao, the well-behaved, top-scoring student in academic tests, would display such a fierce side.
"Truly, you can't judge a book by its cover. After three years of interacting, I never discovered this little guy had such a formidable side."
"Three years, he didn't show his talent for three whole years, only revealing it on the eve of the college entrance exam. This kid's cunning is truly too deep."
"It's understandable to a certain extent; after all, he comes from an ordinary family, so this situation is considered normal."
The sparring activity, which was supposed to proceed normally, was temporarily delayed due to this special event, and everyone was observing the situation on Training Ground No. 1.
This time, a middle-aged man in an instructor's uniform entered, holding a dagger in his hand. He had a square face, solid muscles all over his body, and his clothes were stretched taut. He was clearly a combat expert.
The instructor twirled the dagger around his fingers, briefly showcasing his skill, his smiling face unconsciously carrying a scrutinizing gaze: "I was supposed to find a First Order Cultivator at Perfection to spar with you, but because a suitable person went out on a mission, I, a Middle Stage Second Order instructor, will take his place.
You need to be careful; I'm someone who has genuinely fought against people, monsters, and demons. Your methods might not work against me."
Tang Gao showed hesitation, contemplating what kind of tactics he should use to counter.
The instructor saw his expression and smiled faintly: "You can choose a weapon, lest you lose your combat ability later."
Tang Gao thought for a moment, took off his special earplugs, stretched his neck, activated his five senses, and revealed a serious expression: "Then I'll be serious and use my five senses as a weapon.
Dealing with you without a weapon is indeed a bit overconfident, but I hope to find my limit."
The instructor looked at the earplugs he took off, slightly stunned, a little surprised, but didn't say much: "Alright, as you wish."
A Middle Stage First Order Cultivator fighting a Middle Stage Second Order Cultivator meant a full major rank difference. Although the Profound Rank Cultivation Technique narrowed the gap, the Cultivation difference was huge, and the rest could only be compensated by skill.
Tang Gao looked at the instructor seriously, striking a Killing Technique pose, one foot forward and one foot back, toes slightly raised, exuding terrifying Evil Qi, his eyes glinting with cold light, staring intently at the fatal Acupoints around the instructor's body.
The instructor's face gradually became serious, realizing that this little guy in front of him was even more terrifying than he had anticipated. He didn't dare to be distracted, focusing all his attention on the enemy in front of him, bringing out his most comprehensive state, even secretly using enhancing Spells.
The referee didn't dare to make a sound, silently retreating, signaling the two to decide when to act themselves.
In this situation, speaking rashly would instead be a disturbance.
Tang Gao narrowed his eyes and temporarily applied an evolution bar to himself.
Speed (Evolution Bar): First Order · Level 1 · 0%
Currently, his Cultivation was at the Late Stage First Order. The gains from the Violent Justice Cultivator's AFK farming were actually quite substantial, just not as much as when he personally executed missions.
His advantage was extensive combat experience, but he lacked certain burst methods, which was a shortcoming.
Then, he would compensate with pure skill.
He seriously mobilized everything he possessed.
He would use the opportunities he had to execute the most perfect operation.
Tang Gao moved first, his eyes instantly becoming sharp, with only the instructor in his sight. His footsteps charged forward, maximizing his speed, his fist poised to strike, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the opponent, leaving an afterimage behind him.
The instructor's pupils constricted: "Such fast speed!"
Much faster than a normal First Order Cultivator! Even an Early Stage Second Order Cultivator might not have such speed!
Tang Gao charged halfway, with only three steps separating the two.
The instructor instantly unleashed terrifying Killing Intent, his eyes like swords, chilling to the bone. The dagger in his hand cut through the air, directly stabbing towards Tang Gao's chest: "You're too careless!"
Facing a Cultivator one rank higher than yourself, you dare to charge like this!
Tang Gao didn't hesitate, directly swinging his hand to smash the dagger, while his left hand, hidden at his waist, stabbed out like a phantom, his fingertips directly poking the opponent's chest.
Late Stage First Order Cultivators with Battle Qi attributes generally possessed excellent physical qualities.
Second Order Cultivators were very strong in Cultivation, but their skin defense wasn't strong enough to ignore the attacks of a Late Stage First Order Cultivator with Battle Qi attributes.
The instructor's dagger made a solid stab, blood splattering. He glared with wide eyes, couldn't help but curse loudly, and directly abandoned the dagger, raising his arm to block Tang Gao's finger jab: "Holy crap!"
After all, the defense was rushed. The instructor's arm went numb for a moment, his face changed drastically, and he was greatly alarmed, knowing he was finished.
The opponent was skilled in Acupoints!
Tang Gao showed a triumphant smile, using the dagger stuck in his right palm as a weapon. Taking advantage of the opponent's brief moment of numbness, he fiercely stabbed it into the instructor's chest.
Of course, he held back and didn't stab the heart.
Blood flew, and a blood flower bloomed on his chest.
The instructor looked at Tang Gao with horror: "Where the hell did you learn this stuff?!"
Is this Killing Technique?
This is a Death Cultivation Technique!
A martial art that uses every possible condition to achieve the goal of killing the opponent.
Tang Gao raised his right hand, and another blood flower bloomed along with it, making the instructor's face turn slightly pale from pain.
Tang Gao calmly pulled the dagger out of his palm: "Just tell me if I won or not."
The instructor clutched the wound on his chest, looking at the eighteen-year-old boy in front of him with a complex expression: "You won."
The opponent naturally held back; otherwise, he should have been stabbed in the heart right now.
What kind of monster is this?