"Remember... then keep remembering..." Shang Ziyi charged forward, launching another frenzied attack.

Under the effect of the Ultimate of the Infinite, after enduring so many blows, Chen Guan finally grasped Shang Ziyi's movement method and body rhythm.

Almost simultaneously as Shang Ziyi charged forward, Chen Guan also rushed up, as the two rapidly approached each other, quickly throwing punches.

In close combat, the footwork of both was incredibly swift and agile, their bodies swaying left and right, causing each other's attacks to miss repeatedly.

Both were ruthless and fast, so fast they almost left afterimages, yet in such high-speed combat, neither managed to land a hit on the other.

Fist shadows flickered all around, a full three minutes passed, and neither had managed to hit the other even once.

"To be able to withstand hits is strength, huh? Should I perhaps learn a Body Protection Secret Skill to practice diligently? But I don't have a quick Recovery Talent, no matter how well I practice, I won't be able to use it consistently like old Guan." Duan Shulin was a bit troubled.

Qin Ziyu was also pondering whether to majorly practice a Body Protection Secret Skill, but thinking about his Primordial Energy, he decided against it.

However, Shang Ziyi's footwork and body rhythm could be learned, this pure technique, as long as one understands and the body can keep up, can be mastered.

Unlike Secret Skills, understanding them is useless, they require a Secret Skill Core.

"This kid... this kid..." Shang Ziyi's gaze was complicated, Chen Guan actually learned his body technique and rhythm.

The body technique is actually not difficult, the rhythm is actually not difficult, as long as time is spent watching repeatedly, practice gradually always leads to learning.

The truly difficult part lies in practical application, like playing Mahjong, it's not as if learning Mahjong rules means one knows how to play.

Knowing how to win is just knowing the basics, there are many strategies in real battle, how to play with different hands, how many tiles can win in various hands, understanding these only means just beginning.

Being able to remember tiles, calculate the opponent's tiles, keep tiles, also just means being able to play Mahjong.

Truly great players design ways for opponents to play the tiles they need.

Learning Shang Ziyi's body technique and rhythm is merely the shallowest layer; achieving Shang Ziyi's level is still far away.

So Shang Ziyi is not afraid of others learning his technique, without his Talent, his reflexes, his dedication and hard practice, his pursuit of perfection, it's useless even to watch.

There are many who practice techniques, but in the world, there is only one under heaven martial library Shang Ziyi.

Chen Guan actually managed to utilize his body technique and rhythm in real battle in such a short time, which caused Shang Ziyi's longtime pride and confidence to waver slightly.

If his technique was so easily learned, then what did all his years of effort mean? What did the hardships he endured from childhood mean? What did all those nights and days of sweat mean?

Shang Ziyi suddenly somewhat understood his siblings, why they always looked at him with strange eyes, why they always kept both respectful yet distant.

The techniques they needed to exert great effort to learn, Shang Ziyi only needed a glimpse to comprehend.

Their distress, unwillingness, depression, frustration, despair at that time, Shang Ziyi felt a slight touch of it at this moment.

Now he understood why his siblings chose self-abandonment.

Because of the mountain that he was, blocking before them, his siblings couldn't see a shred of hope; even before beginning, they had already despaired.

Bang!

Shang Ziyi's moment of distraction was seized by Chen Guan, who punched Shang Ziyi in the face, causing him to stumble back a few steps.

"Success!" Chen Guan rejoiced within his heart; he had finally learned Shang Ziyi's body technique and rhythm.

Shang Ziyi paid no mind to the injury on his face, his eyes fixated on Chen Guan, his face devoid of unwillingness, depression, frustration, absolutely no despair.

Instead, in his eyes, an extreme joy filled his whole being, infiltrating every nerve, causing his face to uncontrollably smile wide.

Dopamine and adrenaline surged, bringing Shang Ziyi's entire being into a state of extreme excitement.

Unlike the average person, Chen Guan's performance did not cause Shang Ziyi to self-destruct, instead rewarding his nervous system massively; due to extreme excitement, his body lightly trembled.

"It's so great... that feeling is back..." Shang Ziyi's eyes burned as if they were about to catch fire, "I see... finally see... the road ahead... has appeared again..."

Shang Ziyi's eyes glowed, mouth wide, tongue extended, like a hungry wolf discovering prey, his whole body cells delivering signals of excitement.

"Come... let me see even more clearly... let me see the road ahead... if there's a mountain in front... let me flatten this mountain..." Shang Ziyi stepped towards Chen Guan, as if a hungry ghost walking out of hell, progressing with a seemingly uncontrolled sway, his hands hanging naturally at his sides, swaying like willow branches caught in the wind.

His whole body trembled, but the trembling was actually rhythmic.

In the next moment, Shang Ziyi lunged forward, his speed quicker, his actions more bizarre, seeming beyond humanly possible.

Chen Guan controlled his body and rhythm, dodging Shang Ziyi's frantic attacks.

But Shang Ziyi's attacks far exceeded his imagination, Shang Ziyi's body directly lunged at him, engaging him in close combat, genuine entanglement.

Although tightly entwined, there was almost no distance between their bodies.

Yet between their bodies, terrifying sonic booms echoed constantly, Shang Ziyi's muscles acting independently with force.

Each muscle seemed to transform into fists, launching attacks at extremely close range.

Though seemingly intertwined, Shang Ziyi's whole muscles, like fists, were pounding Chen Guan's body.

Fortunately, Chen Guan had the Azure Heaven Dominating Body, otherwise, he couldn't possibly withstand such an assault.

Shang Ziyi's entire body transformed into a weapon, everywhere capable of killing, everywhere weaponized.

Under his frenzied burning gaze, even eyelashes brushing past Chen Guan's face like sharp blades, sparks flew from his face, shaving off part of his eyebrows.

Chen Guan realized he couldn't learn, truly couldn't, such control of body, even with the Ultimate of the Infinite, could not be learned, these were techniques humans shouldn't wield.

Bang!

Chen Guan fully unleashed the Azure Heaven Dominating Body, directly shaking off Shang Ziyi's gripping arm with the One-Night Step, instantly widening the distance between them.

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