The space shifted, and when he came to his senses, he was already in the small forest.
The next moment, he heard footsteps.
Sun Mengyuan was hurrying over, her face vaguely anxious.
Chen Shouyi clenched his fist, a wicked smile appearing on his face: "Let me see how powerful you are?"
He still remembered Sun Mengyuan's nasty attitude at the time, but in reality, there were too many concerns and restrictions making it hard to act. However, in the Memory Space, there were no such concerns; he could do whatever he wanted.
Sun Mengyuan saw Chen Shouyi and was slightly stunned, stopping in her tracks, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"
Seeing she wasn't carrying a long sword, Chen Shouyi didn't plan to use a weapon to bully. He tossed his sword to the ground, sneering coldly:
"Doing you!"
Sun Mengyuan was taken aback, and just as she appeared bewildered, Chen Shouyi tapped the ground with his toes, his body darting forwards like a nimble swallow.
"Looking to die!" Sun Mengyuan was enraged, and with a vigorous stomp, there was a booming sound as the turf shook. She dashed towards Chen Shouyi like an arrow, the wind caused by her movement howling eerily, as she reached out to grab his shoulder.
Chen Shouyi stopped in his tracks, reaching out to brush away her arm.
"Slap!"
Chen Shouyi's hair fluttered as he immediately stepped back to relieve the force, feeling astonished as his palm was somewhat numb from the shock!
"What terrifying explosive power! A female martial artist, yet her strength is more ferocious than Xiao Changming and Lei Ruiyang."
Generally, female martial artists tend to be weaker in terms of strength and explosive power compared to male martial artists due to innate factors, but they surpass males in agility and are more refined in technique.
However, Sun Mengyuan was obviously not at the initial level of a martial artist; her strength was likely fifty percent greater than his.
After Sun Mengyuan's initial strike was blocked, her foot flashed, and with a whip-like kick, she aimed fiercely at Chen Shouyi's side. He blocked once again, but her legs were as agile as hands, attacking like a storm, either aiming at the head or the waist.
Yet Chen Shouyi could sense that she wasn't using lethal force; each strike was not too powerful, and most of the force was retracted when it touched his arm, using only explosive energy.
"A bit of skill, but to provoke me, you're still not worthy!" Sun Mengyuan said coldly, without expression.
"Really?" Chen Shouyi sneered, and next, his hand grabbed her long leg, swinging it forcefully to the side.
Sun Mengyuan's body spun in the air several times, just landing when a figure approached like the wind. With a loud bang, a fist halted in front of her face, the punch's force exploding like a blast, causing ripples in her skin and her hair to flutter wildly.
"Get serious, or you'll die." Chen Shouyi said coldly.
He noticed a serious problem: the opponent wasn't alert at all, nor did she harbor any intent to kill, merely fighting with the thought of teaching him a lesson, constantly holding back in battle, afraid of seriously injuring him, which wouldn't achieve the effect of sparring.
"Do you dare to kill me?" Sun Mengyuan's face showed a mocking expression.
"Boom!"
He sent his punch forward, hitting her nose heavily, causing it to slant, her nose bleeding profusely.
In reality, he wouldn't dare, but in the Memory Space, what didn't he dare do?
"You... I'm going to kill you!" Sun Mengyuan suddenly became furious, punching fiercely at Chen Shouyi's chest. He hurriedly retreated a step, but his chest was still grazed by the punch, his clothes bursting open, his body blown away.
Fortunately, his defense was strong; apart from his chest hurting and almost losing breath, he wasn't seriously injured.
Bang!
Chen Shouyi's body crashed into a large tree, his back shaking, his feet landing, and then he quickly avoided as the tree bark exploded under the punch's wind. His expression unchanged, he threw a punch towards her chest.
Sun Mengyuan deftly dodged, her teeth clenched, her face full of intense killing intent, then delivered an elbow strike towards Chen Shouyi's head.
The two engaged in high-speed combat, grass leaves, dirt mixed with torn fabric flying everywhere, and as they moved, the grass continuously burst open into craters.
The more Chen Shouyi fought, the more exhilarated he became.
The opponent's strength was quite formidable, far surpassing Xiao Changming and others, even making him feel pressured. Chen Shouyi estimated that her agility was only about ten percent less than his, which, in battle, wasn't enough to completely dominate, but her explosive attack speed exceeded his by far.
In terms of attributes, agility only represents nerve reaction ability, which brings faster attack frequency, not the speed of the attack itself, which only relates to muscle explosiveness.
Just like a frog, its striking speed is only a fifth of the blink of a human eye, but its nerve reaction ability, or agility, cannot reach such an astonishing level and is even somewhat slow, allowing an ordinary person to catch it barehanded.
After a few seconds of intense fighting, for some reason, her body suddenly stiffened slightly. In a fight between experts, there is no room for negligence. Chen Shouyi immediately seized the flaw, took a step forward, and punched Sun Mengyuan's side, her chest retreated to unload the force, but she was still hit, bones breaking visibly, her body quickly flying back like a ball.
After a successful move, as Chen Shouyi rushed up, Sun Mengyuan kicked him back.
Sun Mengyuan twisted her body in the air and fell awkwardly on the ground in a defensive stance, her gaze like a she-wolf staring at Chen Shouyi, blood slowly oozing from her mouth. She spat out bloody foam, shouting fiercely, "Come on..."
Chen Shouyi prepared to attack again but stopped awkwardly when he saw her body.
Her clothes, through the fight, were practically in tatters, exposing a thick black tight wrap around her chest, evidently to avoid embarrassment during combat.
From her smooth thigh's inner side, trickles of water continued flowing down, mixed with a pungent smell of urine.
He recalled her hurried figure from before and how, in reality, she had told him to leave.
Could it be that she was about to relieve herself?
What a mess!
...
Chen Shouyi quickly left the Memory Space.
Fortunately, this was all fake, and a little embarrassment was quickly dispelled, his mind gradually calming down.
"Last time, the retraction task of the nuclear bomb was of great importance. Those participating, even the weakest, Sun Mengyuan, were likely not new martial artists!
Moreover, as a female martial artist, Sun Mengyuan's strength surpassed Xiao Changming's, likely reaching one thousand two hundred kilograms. This level of a martial artist couldn't be a newly advanced one either."
He sat up from the bed, paced back and forth in the bedroom, his mind pondering: "If martial artists are divided into novice, normal, senior, and peak martial artists, I should have already passed the novice stage. Whether I am considered a senior martial artist is unknown, but at least a normal one! As for Xiao Changming and Lei Ruiyang, they might just be peak great martial artists or quasi martial artists."
"Alas, my strength is still too weak." Chen Shouyi sighed.
The current situation isn't very stable. If the God of Hunting regains his strength and expands again, even Hedong City might be affected.
He checked his attribute panel and found that his energy had decreased by 0.05 points: "Can't waste like this again next time, the extra energy must be accumulated for further optimization!"
At this point, the door was suddenly knocked on, and his sister Chen Xingyue called from outside:
"Brother, mom's calling you for dinner."
"Oh, I'm coming," Chen Shouyi responded, snapping back to consciousness.
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