Su Yang saw that Li Shixuan had already passed out, so he quickly loosened his grip and shoved her aside.
Deng Hao, who was sitting on the couch, frowned and shouted, "You... did you kill her?"
Su Yang stood up and chuckled. "I don’t have any deep grudge against her. She just fainted."
"Oh, alright then. No harm done~"
Su Yang didn’t bother explaining further to Deng Hao. He turned around, crouched beside Li Shixuan, and checked her condition before lifting her head.
But the moment he raised her head, her eyes suddenly snapped open.
Before Su Yang could say anything, Li Shixuan’s expression shifted, and she snarled, "I’ll kill you!"
The words barely left her mouth before she threw a punch straight at Su Yang’s face.
Su Yang immediately released her and jumped back. "What’s your problem? Still not done?"
Li Shixuan scrambled to her feet, humiliation burning inside her. Her most prized wrestling skills had been utterly useless against Su Yang.
Not only had she been overpowered, but he’d even choked her out with a rear-naked choke. The sheer indignity of it made her blood boil.
She glared at him, her face flushed with fury, and screamed, "Take this!"
With that, she charged at him again—but this time, instead of grappling, she launched a flying kick.
Su Yang smirked and sidestepped to the left. When Li Shixuan missed, she immediately followed up with a side kick.
Su Yang reached out, effortlessly catching her right leg mid-air.
With a slight twist of his wrist, Li Shixuan was forced to spin, retaliating with a spinning back kick.
Su Yang let go and leaned back, dodging it with ease.
He then retreated a few steps and raised a hand to stop her. "Enough. Your half-baked skills are no match for me. Keep this up, and I’ll start hitting back~"
If anything, his words only fueled Li Shixuan’s rage.
She had been pampered her whole life—who dared to treat her like this? During her training, most people went easy on her out of respect.
But all that coddling had only inflated her ego, making her believe she was invincible.
First, Su Yang had choked her unconscious. Now, in a stand-up fight, she couldn’t even land a single hit.
She was furious!
Hearing his taunt, she clenched her fists, trembling with rage. "Half-baked?! You... you’re dead!"
She lunged at him again, fists flying.
Seeing her relentless assault, Su Yang sighed inwardly. Still coming? Fine, let’s give you a taste of Sha Fei’s joy.
In an instant, Li Shixuan was in front of him. She feinted with her hands before driving a punch toward his chest.
Just as Su Yang prepared to dodge, she abruptly pulled back, dropping low and sweeping at his legs.
Su Yang leaped over the attack effortlessly.
Undeterred, Li Shixuan pivoted and aimed a roundhouse kick at his waist.
This time, Su Yang didn’t hold back. He dodged swiftly, then countered with a lightning-fast punch straight to her face.
THUD!
The blow landed squarely on Li Shixuan’s delicate cheek.
Her head snapped to the side, her eyes glazing over in shock. Staggering, she stumbled several steps before barely regaining her balance.
The moment she steadied herself, dizziness washed over her.
She shook her head frantically, trying to shake it off.
Meanwhile, Liu Bo, still on the couch, gaped in disbelief. "Damn, Yang! You actually hit her?!"
"Of course he did," Meng Wenzhou snapped. "Su Yang gave her multiple chances, and she still wouldn’t back down. Some people only learn the hard way."
Liu Bo swallowed nervously and kept watching.
Su Yang saw Li Shixuan swaying and figured it was over.
But the moment she recovered, she charged at him again.
Su Yang exhaled, done holding back. He stepped forward to meet her.
Li Shixuan leaped into the air, delivering a flying kick aimed at his head. Su Yang tilted left, evading it effortlessly.
Then, he wound up his fist and drove it straight into her ample chest.
THUD!
The impact sent Li Shixuan flying—just like Sha Fei earlier.
She soared through the air, hurtling toward Liu Bo.
Liu Bo shoved Meng Wenzhou aside and barely dodged in time.
BANG!
Li Shixuan crashed into the leather couch between them, the force denting it deeply.
She rolled off the couch, clutching her chest as she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Ugh—!"
"Pah! You—!" She gritted her teeth, struggling to push herself up as she glared at Su Yang.
"You—"
"Me what? Want another round? I don’t mind sending you flying again~"
"You—! I hate you!!" Li Shixuan shrieked, jumping in place. She knew she was outmatched, but her pride refused to admit it.
All she could do was scream in frustration. Her chest throbbed in pain—even at her best, she couldn’t touch him. Now, going back for more would be suicide.
What infuriated her most was that Su Yang had actually hit her—hard. She’d assumed he’d go easy on her because she was a woman. Instead, he’d punched her in the face.
"You—you’re not a man! You don’t know how to treat a lady!"
Su Yang couldn’t help but laugh. "I warned you. You wouldn’t listen, so I had to show you the difference. Otherwise, you’d never stop."
"Hmph!" Li Shixuan wiped the blood from her lips and stormed over to sit beside Deng Hao.
Deng Hao blinked at her. "You lost too?"
"Are you blind? Isn’t it obvious?!"
"Damn it!" Deng Hao cursed under his breath.
Meng Wenzhou smirked at him. "So? What now? Still fighting?"
"Fight my ass! Useless, both of you!"
"Who are you calling useless?!" Li Shixuan, already fuming, grabbed Deng Hao by the collar.
Deng Hao was no match for her—and he couldn’t afford to offend her either.
He forced a smile. "N-no! I meant me and Sha Fei! Not you, haha!"
"Hmph. You’d better remember your place. If our families weren’t doing business, you think you could’ve gotten me here?"
"Sorry, sorry! I really didn’t mean you! Just us two guys."
"Hmph." Li Shixuan shoved him away and sat back down.
Once their spat ended, Meng Wenzhou ignored their drama and called out, "Deng Hao!"
Deng Hao turned to him with a stiff smile. "Meng Wenzhou, spare the lecture. I admit defeat today."
"Not ‘admit’—you were defeated from the start."
"Alright, alright, got it—delete the Weibo posts and videos, then post a public apology video, right? No problem, I’ll get it done as soon as I get back!"
"You better keep your word."
"Relax, Young Master Meng. I don’t make promises lightly, but when I do, I follow through."
"Since the matter’s settled, I’ll take off now."
With that, he stood up to leave.
Su Yang stepped forward and blocked his path. "Hold on."
"What now?"
"An apology."
"What apology? Didn’t I just say I’d film the video later?"
"That’s separate. Right now, apologize to my friend here—out loud, in front of everyone. Then you can go."
"You—!" Deng Hao glared at Su Yang, paused for two seconds, then relented. "Fine, it’s just an apology."
He turned to Meng Wenzhou and said flatly, "Young Master Meng, I was in the wrong here. I owe you an apology."
Meng Wenzhou fixed his gaze on Deng Hao but said nothing.
Once the words were out, Deng Hao turned and left the private room with Sha Fei, leaving only Li Shixuan still seated on the couch.
...
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
