Xin's figure moved in the back mountain, and when he threw a punch, it carried the aura of crashing waves.
The flowing water seemed to come alive in his fist, as the stream itself swirled and responded, rapidly converging with each of Xin's movements, gathering toward his hand.
His movements were smooth and natural, balancing rigidity and softness.
At first, it was like a stream winding gently around stones. A slight turn of his wrist brought up a faint rustling sound, and his sleeve brushed past the wild grass by the cliff—soft, continuous, like spring water flowing over moss.
But in an instant, the aura of his fist changed dramatically.
His shoulder sank slightly, and the gathered water surged forward with his strike—not simple brute force, but layered, accumulated pressure, like geological strata compressed over time.
Then it exploded.
A three-zhang boulder in the mountain suddenly shattered as if struck by a series of progressively intensifying impacts. The stream beneath his feet splashed half a zhang into the air, and the remaining force of his fist scattered the falling cherry blossoms into a sudden storm of petals.
Shui Yue'er stood frozen on the side, completely dumbfounded.
Is this… the destructive power of Flowing Water Fist?
So flowing water… can also be this powerful?
Just as she was too shocked to even react, Xin exhaled slowly, calming the qi within his body.
"Yue'er," he said calmly, "this is the Three Overlapping Waves of Flowing Water Rock Crushing Fist. Although its power is considerable, you must not be impatient. Cultivation must be steady and gradual. Do not rush for results. Understand?"
"It's amazing! I was wrong, Teacher!"
Shui Yue'er's eyes lit up instantly. "So flowing water can really become such a powerful fist aura! It's not inferior at all to Senior Brother Bell's punches or Senior Sister Rongrong's Inch Strike!"
Xin nodded slightly.
"Your senior brother Bell has trained his fists ten thousand times. Rongrong has tempered hers like diamond, even breaking and reforging her finger bones a hundred times. You must take them as your example. Do not underestimate any of them."
Shui Yue'er clenched her fists excitedly.
"Yes! I will work hard! One day I will also cultivate to the point where I can challenge Senior Brother Bell and Senior Sister Rongrong with my fists!"
Later that day—
"It seems Teacher's words really worked. Yue'er has actually become so diligent. She's been practicing fist techniques at the foot of Qingxi Mountain all night."
"Unbelievable… that junior sister who usually only plays around and gossips is actually training this hard. What excuse do we have to slack off?"
"I just went to the back mountain and saw it myself. When did Junior Sister Yue'er become so strong? She even shattered the largest stream rock in Qingxi Mountain. That level of strength… can she already compete with Senior Sister Rongrong's Inch Strike?"
"No way that was Yue'er, right?"
"Hiss—"
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