Chapter 15 Lingdu Qi Art

"..."Piaolingdu: The Second Part": Only the supporting martial arts inner strength training method - "Lingdu Qi Jue" can exert the true power of this light-weight exercise, and become the lord under the seventh level of martial arts. The following is the top of the ninth level. The following is the content of "Ling Du Qi Jue", the minimum requirement is the peak of the third level of martial arts, and the inner strength of martial arts is born in the body."

When the content was cracked to the last tenth, Zhao Feng trembled in body and mind, his eyes were full of excitement and ecstasy, and he almost shouted.

He never thought that the light-body martial arts of "Piaolingdu" actually had a matching martial arts inner strength training method.

This is equivalent to raising the martial arts level of "Piaolingdu" by one level.

At this time, Zhao Feng was absolutely certain that the martial arts level of "Piaolingdu" was at least above the top.

As we all know, ordinary martial arts levels are generally divided into low-level, intermediate-level, high-level, and top-level.

But this does not mean that the top is the highest martial arts.

Legend has it that on top of the top martial arts, there is a more powerful "sacred martial arts".

Correspondingly, above the ninth level of martial arts, there is also a higher level, called "martial arts holy realm".

The Zhao clan had vaguely heard from the elders of the clan before that only by practicing "sacred martial arts" can they surpass the ninth level of martial arts and step into the "sacred realm of martial arts".

Of course, with Zhao Feng's current status as a martial artist, he couldn't reach that level at all.

Not to mention him, even the true warriors in Yuyang City, even the elders of the clan, those higher-level martial arts masters, are far from being able to spy on the "Martial Dao Holy Land".

...

late at night.

Zhao Feng looked excited, and finally completely cracked the content of "Ling Du Qi Jue".

At this point, the content of the whole "Piaolingdu" light body martial arts has finally been fully presented.

"If I can understand the inner strength of martial arts now, there will be no opponents under the fourth level of martial arts."

With some eager anticipation, Zhao Feng began to comprehend the content of "Ling Du Qi Jue".

Once the "Ling Du Qi Jue" can be successfully introduced, Zhao Feng can cultivate the inner strength of the martial arts.

After half an hour, Zhao Feng only initially understood some of the contents of the introduction to "Ling Du Qi Art".

However, it is still difficult to understand the inner strength of martial arts through this.

You must know that there are thousands of martial arts disciples who are at the peak of the third level of martial arts in Yuyang City.

Even some outstanding people in the clan, such as Zhao Yijian, Zhao Gan, and genius-level Zhao Yufei, they are still at this bottleneck, staying for a long time, but have not yet succeeded.

That night, Zhao Feng tried and failed.

"Don't worry! I just stepped into the third level of martial arts. If I can cultivate the "Pushing Qi Technique" to the third level, I believe that the success rate will be greatly increased."

Zhao Feng's mentality gradually calmed down.

The next day, he switched to practicing "Pushing Qi" and "Angry Dragon Fist".

On the second day, "Tui Qi Jue" gradually approached the Great Perfection.

Zhao Feng felt that the strength of Qi and blood in his body had reached a limit, and its operation had reached a level of perfection.

He tried to condense the inner strength of the martial arts again, but it still ended in failure.

Every time it fails, the blood in the body will be exhausted.

Although Zhao Feng had basically understood the introductory chapter of "Ling Du Qi Jue", comprehension was one thing, and there were still many difficulties in practical application.

Zhao Feng did not give up. Every time he tried, he made a slight improvement and breakthrough.

Just that day.

Zhao Feng received a message.

"Tomorrow at noon, there will be a powerful warrior in the clan who will give a public lecture and demonstration in the martial arts field."

Every outer disciple has received this news.

"Martial arts field, public lectures?"

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up slightly, there are not many such opportunities.

Perhaps it was because the family martial arts meeting was about to start in more than a month, and the outer layers of the family were also secretly exerting their strength.

Zhao Feng is looking forward to this.

It has only been more than half a year since he came to the Zhao Clan, and this is the first time he has encountered such an opportunity.

The next morning.

Before noon, many Zhao clan disciples gathered in the martial arts field, and the crowd was several times higher than before.

Today, Zhao Feng saw many outer disciples who were rarely seen on weekdays.

"Look... Zhao Yufei and Zhao Yijian, the top three foreign children, are here, as well as the top five Zhao Guang."

The focus of everyone's attention is the top of the outer disciples.

In the Zhao clan, there are thousands of outer disciples between the ages of thirteen and eighteen.

Among them, more than half of the martial arts are above the second level.

Therefore, when Zhao Feng first came, he was indeed at the bottom...

At this time, in the martial arts field, it was the top ten and top twenty disciples who were really concerned.

The most eye-catching is Zhao Yufei, who is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but she was born slim and beautiful, and she was so abrupt in the crowd.

Not only did she live a clean and beautiful life, but her talent and cultivation base was extremely high, ranking in the top three of the foreign races, on a par with Zhao Yijian.

"Look, 'Zhao Yue', the No. 1 foreigner, is here."

I do not know who, exclaimed.

Immediately, there was another sensation in the martial arts field.

Zhao Feng didn't even need to go looking for it, he saw that a passage was automatically separated from the crowd, and a calm and determined young man walked out.

"Is he Zhao Yue?"

It was the first time that Zhao Feng saw Zhao Yue, and he had only heard about it before.

Zhao Yue's age is slightly older than the average child, seventeen years old. After all, once you reach the age of eighteen, you are considered an adult, not a descendant.

In the outer layers of the family, Zhao Yue practiced hard all the year round, and he could not retreat, and it was difficult for other people to see him.

At this time, Zhao Feng's eyes locked on Zhao Yue, and he felt a solid, rock-like heaviness from the other party. The other party's qi and blood were extremely strong, and their strength was comparable to that of himself, but in terms of quantity, it was better than himself.

Moreover, Zhao Feng clearly felt that Zhao Yue's muscles were filled with a powerful explosive force.

Because of his old age and long cultivation time, his physical development is more healthy and his basic skills are the most solid.

In terms of strength alone, he is definitely number one among the top ten outer disciples!

It is worthy of being the first in the outer layer, such a strong strength!

Zhao Feng secretly marveled that in Zhao Yue, he had the illusion that he couldn't find flaws and was insurmountable.

When Zhao Yueyi appeared, Zhao Yijian, the top three in the clan, and Zhao Guang, the top five, showed their fighting spirit one after another.

The outer children are ranked in the top five, and the difference in strength will not be particularly large. If they are challenged, they are not without opportunities.

It was still in the morning, and there was still a little time left for the public lecture at noon in the martial arts field.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then there was a low voice.

"Zhao Gan is here!"

"Zhao Gan? The top five Zhao Gan in the clan?"

The eyes of many family members are directed in a certain direction.

The visitor was a short-haired boy with a thin body like a cheetah, with a cold and indifferent expression.

Zhao Qian?

Zhao Feng felt that the name sounded familiar.

Soon, he remembered that this person seemed to be Zhao Kun's brother.

Sure enough, behind Zhao Gan, a familiar figure appeared, it was Zhao Kun!

Zhao Kun also saw Zhao Feng.

When I saw him, I walked up to my brother and said something in a low voice.

Um?

Zhao Gan turned around, and his indifferent gaze was fixed on Zhao Feng in a flash.

"You are that Zhao Feng?"

Zhao Gan's eyes were indifferent and without a trace of emotion, he slowly walked over.

Whoa!

There was a stir in the crowd.

"What's the matter, how could Zhao Gan find trouble with an unknown junior?"

"Unknown junior?"

Someone shook his head, slightly sarcastically: "Zhao Feng is not a nameless junior now. A few days ago, he picked up bargains in the 'Hengyun Tianlin' and hunted down the beast Qing-headed Tiger King. His reputation is not small."

"Oh—it's actually him!"

"I heard that he beat Zhao Gan's younger brother to the ground twice. Zhao Gan must have come to avenge his younger brother."

...

After a brief discussion, the crowd soon fell silent.

There are many children in the clan, with hope and even more playfulness in their eyes.

Zhao Gan is ranked fifth in the clan, and his name is loud.

At this time, even Zhao Yue, who ranked first, Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yufei, who ranked first, were all attracted by the movement here.

Among them, a gloating expression flashed in Zhao Yijian's eyes.

Zhao Gan's strength, he is very clear, is not much worse than himself.

Zhao Xue, who was beside Zhao Yijian, sighed secretly, and a trace of unbearable flashed in her bright eyes, but then she thought of Zhao Feng's performance in Yaoxuan Pavilion that day, and was replaced by a cold look.

On the other side, Zhao Yufei's flawless, pearl-like eyes showed a hint of surprise and interest.

That time at the family archery field, Zhao Feng's performance surprised her.

For a time, Zhao Feng became one of the focuses on the martial arts field today.

"Boy, today you wait to be embarrassed in public."

Zhao Kun stared at Zhao Feng with gloomy eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Zhao Gan approaching step by step, the atmosphere on the field was urgent and depressing.

"It's Mr. Zhao, it's like a fake replacement."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, and looked at Zhao Gan in his spare time.