After eating lunch, Qin Fen returned to his room once more. He began to sit cross-legged, circulating the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art within his body.
Qin Fen told himself this. He looked at the woman's difficult life, and he had to constantly remind himself that even if he helped her plow the fields, it would just be a waste of energy. This was because everything would disappear when the time came.
The stars shifted, the sun set, and the moon rose. A dozen or so hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Qin Fen continued to circulate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art without end. Sure enough, he had more important things to do in this scene, and that was to defeat the figure of light! Otherwise, even if he were to be kicked back to reality after completing the scene, he would still be in a very bad mood.
A clamor of hooves suddenly broke the tranquility of the night sky of the small village.
Qin Fen suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw the woman rush into the room with two boys. "Hurry up and follow me."
The woman didn't wait for Qin Fen to speak, and she quickly pulled Qin Fen out of the room. She arrived before a pile of firewood and deftly moved all the firewood away, revealing a space that wasn't too spacious. "Hurry! Hide inside! "
The woman still didn't give Qin Fen a chance to speak. She pushed the three into the small space, and then she quickly moved the firewood back to its original position. She said, "Don't make a sound no matter what."
Qin Fen's heart trembled as he asked, "What about you?"
"I have a place to hide." The woman smiled and said, "Don't make a sound no matter what. The bandits these days really will kill …."
Before the woman could finish speaking, the door to the courtyard was suddenly rammed open, and several villagers ran into the courtyard in a panic. Following the villagers were seven or eight bandits wielding torches and steel blades. Their faces were fierce and fierce.
"Mission failure. The brain will default to death, and the body will truly die." The figure of light's voice was transmitted into Qin Fen's mind once more.
A scream rang out, and the arm of a villager who fled into the courtyard was chopped off by a steel blade. The arm fell to the ground, still twitching unconsciously. Blood sprayed out from the villager's wound like a fountain.
"It's fake! It's all fake! " Qin Fen closed his eyes. His efforts during the day still hadn't broken through the restrictions within his body. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was still only at one-star strength. Judging from the hooves just now, there were at least a hundred bandits outside. Even if he unleashed his full two-star strength, he wouldn't necessarily be able to win against the hundred bandits outside. No wonder the figure of light said that he could win even if he persisted for twenty-four hours. This was because he couldn't win from the start.
Martial artists had to learn patience. It was just like how a cheetah needed to quietly endure before catching its prey. This had always been an important cultivation for martial artists. Qin Fen began to understand a bit what the figure of light wanted to train him with.
There was another scream. Qin Fen felt that the two children under his arms wanted to rush out. He subconsciously held onto the two children. He knew that all of this was fake, but he wasn't willing to let the two children go out and die.
A third scream rang out …
Qin Fen had always believed that his self-control ability was top-notch. He would absolutely not do anything stupid in a situation where he clearly knew that it was fake. However, the moment he heard the woman let out the third scream, the battle intent in his chest was instantly ignited.
Roar!
A large pile of firewood flew in all directions, and Qin Fen was like a leopard bursting out from the pile of firewood. He leaped seven meters with a single leap, charging into the midst of the roving bandits in the blink of an eye. He used the Shaolin Arhat Fist to lash out with a single whip.
The whistling sound of his body moving at high speed was very similar to the sound of a speeding subway. The strong wind brought about by his movements caused the corners of everyone's clothes to flutter.
"Die!"
Qin Fen's arm was like an ancient steel whip. The sound of explosions rang out in the air without end, and the firm and fierce force instantly broke through the shackles of one-star strength.
Martial artists needed to be able to endure, and at the same time, they needed to have courage! If he shrunk back today, perhaps his endurance would increase by quite a bit, but Qin Fen was truly afraid that he would forever be a cowardly tortoise when he ran into trouble in the future.
Though the Shaolin Arhat Fist was a foundational fist technique, it was still a fist technique of the utmost steel and fierceness. An ordinary person wielding a sniper rifle might not be able to kill someone a thousand meters away. Fist techniques were the same. The most important thing was still who the user was and what the user's internal art was.
Qin Fen's two-star strength suddenly reached an unprecedented apex. He was confident that he could break even a wooden dummy the thickness of an arm with a single punch, let alone a mere human head.
Bam! The heads of the roving bandits exploded like watermelons. Red and white, they all flew out.
Before the roving bandits could even react, Qin Fen left a footprint half an inch deep on the ground beneath his feet. He took a soaring step forward, spreading out his two palms with a cracking sound. He pressed them against the hearts of two roving bandits, directly shattering their hearts.
Soaring Step Left and Right Palm Cleaving! Two more people were killed, and the remaining four roving bandits finally recovered from their shock. They all roared and charged at Qin Fen.
"Whirlwind Kick!"
Qin Fen took a step forward, and his body suddenly soared into the air. His two legs were like lightning, truly like a whirlwind. His coarse pants let out a piercing sound that was like a machine gun firing. Before the four roving bandits could even react, the bones in their chests had already been completely shattered, and they fell to the ground.
"Operation Kill the Enemy, begin. The condition of persevering for twenty-four hours is voided. The condition of victory is the complete annihilation of the enemy." The figure of light's voice rang out once more.
Qin Fen took a deep breath, feeling the surging power within his body. He had been unable to break through the barrier of two-star strength all this time, but he had actually broken through in the instant of fury just now.
Three-star! Qin Fen's eyes glowed like lightning, and the true energy within his body surged endlessly like a warhorse. A picture appeared in his mind at this time.
It was the scene of the figure of light sitting cross-legged in meditation. The circulation path on the picture was different from the previous two pictures.
"The diagram of the third stage of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art …."
Qin Fen picked up the two sabers on the ground and strode out of the courtyard. Though he didn't know any blade techniques, he could at least use them as throwing knives.
"Three-star?"
The eyes of Lin Liqiang and the other two lit up at the same time. The sleeping Qin Fen was unable to conceal the eruption of his strength at all. Ordinary people might not be able to instantly determine his strength, but the three people in the room were all genius-level existences. They were able to determine the degree of power unleashed by a defenseless person.
"You can reach three-star strength even while sleeping?" Lin Liqiang looked at Qin Fen's rosy face. He knew that this brother of his, who had been asleep for many days, didn't suffer from malnutrition because of his sleep. A natural smile hung on his face.
Song Jia's brow furrowed even deeper. All of this was far too strange ….
"Die!"
Manager Zhang's Shaolin Tiger Claw Hand, Strangle! It reappeared in Qin Fen's hands. The bandit leader's arms had long since been shattered by the Flowing Whip. He could only watch helplessly as Qin Fen's palm, which was fiercer than a tiger claw, easily crushed his throat.
Under the night sky, the village burned, and Qin Fen quietly watched everything before his eyes. He didn't feel the slightest bit of pain from the six or seven cuts that had appeared on his body due to the fierce battle.
The surrounding scene suddenly swayed, and Qin Fen didn't even have the chance to say goodbye to the villagers. The village had already disappeared, and what replaced it was a vast, dark space all around him.
"Congratulations. You have already passed all of the first part of cultivation." The figure of light's robotic voice continued, "I look forward to our next meeting …."
"Wait a minute!" Qin Fen warmed up his fists, legs, and neck. "Before you send me off, there is one thing I must do."
"What does a cultivator want to do?" The figure of light spoke with a questioning tone for the first time.
"To knock you down!" Qin Fen's movements were practically in sync with his voice, and his fist closed in on his opponent at high speed.
Qin Fen was like a ferocious wild beast that had suddenly erupted in this moment. This was something he had learned not too long ago when he fought with wild beasts. Before launching a sneak attack, there were no traces at all. Only when he truly launched an attack would he be as powerful as a storm of lightning.
Advance by seven stars! Striding Tiger Stride! Sidestepping Chop Palm! Second Rising Mountain Stance!
The figure of light was struck in succession, and its body quickly turned into motes of light. Its voice still reached Qin Fen's ears. "Congratulations. You win."
The dark space suddenly trembled, and Qin Fen suddenly felt three weak breaths next to him.
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