Seeing the opponent burst through the door, their terrifying punch aimed directly at her.
Gao Meng's pretty face turned cold, and she angrily shouted.
"Despicable! Attacking sneakily!"
"My master doesn't need to lift a finger; today, I'll teach you Tai Yi Quan a lesson!"
As her words fell, facing Cui Yibin's destructive punch, Gao Meng neither dodged nor evaded.
Instead, she channeled power into her palm, raising a delicate fist to return the blow head-on!
The two fists met with a deafening *bang!*
The chandelier on the ceiling swayed violently.
The murals hanging on the wall began to tremble restlessly!
"Take this!"
Before one punch was finished, Gao Meng swiftly raised her leg.
With her full flexibility, she effortlessly executed a spinning kick!
Her raised heel slammed down towards Cui Yibin's forehead!
"Hmph! Showy moves!"
Cui Yibin snorted coldly, freeing his other hand and forming a loose grip in front of him.
His heel met his palm, and Cui Yibin stumbled back a step.
He pushed off with his toes, shattering a piece of the floor, finally stabilizing himself.
However, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, staring at Gao Meng with surprise.
Because he realized his previous assessment was not entirely accurate.
The force of that kick was by no means mere showmanship!
The two were now locked in a stalemate, their fists colliding.
Gao Meng's heel, raised high above her head, smashed into Cui Yibin's other palm.
"This is the end!"
Cui Yibin snorted coldly again.
With a slight exertion of his right hand, he grabbed Gao Meng's extended left foot and violently flung her forward!
And that wasn't all; while Gao Meng was airborne, he slowly channeled his strength, his qi sinking into his dantian.
His feet moved rapidly on the ground, pursuing her to deliver another punch!
Gao Meng's heart was filled with alarm, but she quickly calmed herself.
Her eyes widened as she intently watched his movements, the teachings of her master flashing through her mind.
"Faster! Much faster!"
Feeling his approaching punch, Gao Meng urged herself on anxiously.
Thrown into the air, she suddenly moved with lightness.
Like a dancing butterfly, her movements were graceful and natural.
Catching sight of his attack, she gained a surge of confidence.
Quickly stabilizing herself, her toes lightly touched the ground.
A beautiful backflip created distance between her and Cui Yibin.
"What? How is that possible!"
Cui Yibin's heavy punch landed in empty air, and he could no longer maintain his composure!
He stared at Gao Meng in disbelief, unable to comprehend what he had just witnessed.
He firmly believed no one could execute such fluid movements while airborne!
How had Gao Meng dodged his punch?
No!
Calm down!
Cui Yibin swallowed hard, forcing himself to steady his mind.
He was the head disciple of Korea's number one expert, and his Tai Yi Quan had reached its essence!
Furthermore, his internal energy was profound, even praised by his master!
Even if Gao Meng's talent far surpassed his, she was still just a young girl.
As long as he remained calm, she would be no match for him!
Holding this thought, Cui Yibin began to channel his fists again!
Clasping his hands to his chest, Cui Yibin's hand movements became increasingly dazzling.
The techniques were so intricate that ordinary people could barely follow the trajectory of his punches.
The essence of Tai Yi Quan lay here: transforming one punch into many!
Each punch harbored hidden danger.
What seemed like an easy dodge would be followed by countless other attacks, leaving no room for defense!
Cui Yibin's hands circled and rotated within his embrace, his feet also shifting and pacing on the ground.
Gradually, countless afterimages appeared in Gao Meng's eyes!
Forming from intent, they appeared almost substantial!
The barrage of punches descended, and Gao Meng's eyes widened instantly, forcing her to retreat rapidly.
A punch grazed her face, causing Gao Meng to break out in a cold sweat.
Before she could even catch her breath, several more punches rained down!
Real and illusory, she couldn't discern which punch was genuine.
In her haste, she could only retreat, raising her arms to shield herself.
*Bang, bang, bang!*
The flurry of punches landed relentlessly on her slightly slender forearms!
A searing pain instantly spread throughout her body.
"What?"
Feeling a pain as if her forearms were about to break, Gao Meng's face showed shock.
Cui Yibin snorted coldly and laughed, "Trying to dodge? Hmph! Every punch is real!"
Gao Meng also found it hard to believe.
With such terrifying punching speed, this guy had likely reached the limit of human capability!
She had no time to marvel further, for the situation was dire.
By constantly defending passively, she couldn't find an opening to counterattack.
Moreover, the force behind his punches was immense.
If she continued defending like this, her arms would likely break soon!
Her toes slid to the side, hooking a tea table and sweeping it towards Cui Yibin, who was launching his relentless assault.
Cui Yibin swung a fist to intercept, *bang!*
The entire wooden tea table was instantly shattered by the barrage of punches, reduced to powder!
Countless splinters scattered outwards, turning into dust!
Gao Meng's feet seemed to slip, and using the momentary opening of his punch, she rapidly created distance.
Once the distance was reestablished, her arms were trembling violently!
"No, I need to focus more!"
Gao Meng desperately told herself, urging absolute concentration.
At the same time, the various techniques taught by Song Qiao echoed in her mind.
Her eyes widened, and she carefully watched every movement of Cui Yibin's hands.
Suddenly, in her eyes, the dazzling flurry of punches seemed to slow down countless times!
"I see it clearly!"
With a cry of surprise, Cui Yibin's fists arrived simultaneously!
Amidst the chaotic strikes, Gao Meng seemed to have transformed into a fleeting butterfly.
With each of Cui Yibin's swings, her footsteps danced lightly on the ground.
Her movements were subtle, a touch and go.
At times, it was hard to even tell if she was evading.
Yet, facing the dense rain of punches, she always managed to dodge them precisely!
Cui Yibin's once terrifying rapid punches now felt like trying to swat a fly with a cannon.
Each time, he was just a little short, but he never hit his target!
Under these circumstances, Cui Yibin grew anxious, almost frantic.
"Just a little more! Why is it still just a little more!"
"Aaaahhh!"
A roar of anger, releasing his pent-up frustration and impatience.
He couldn't understand why Gao Meng could see his moves.
Nor could he comprehend how she managed to dodge them accurately.
These lingering questions began to throw him off balance!
Gao Meng precisely caught the opening he revealed. After a sidestep evasion of another punch,
She suddenly raised an arm, her toes tapping the ground as she leaped high.
Simultaneously, her fist swung upwards, her elbow smashing towards Cui Yibin's temple!
*Bang!*
A powerful impact echoed.
Cui Yibin's head took a heavy blow, and his vision went black.
A buzzing sound filled his skull, like a beehive had been stuffed inside!
His feet stumbled, and shaking his head, he staggered backward like a drunken man.
After this strike, Gao Meng was certain she had gained the upper hand.
But she wouldn't let this advantage slip away, waiting for Cui Yibin to recover.
So, she moved forward to subdue him, to make him yield completely!
With a cold snort, she charged forward!