Tick tock … tick tock … tick tock …
Time passed second by second, and the surveillance room fell into complete silence.
Ferrero had a smug smile on his lips. The real strength of this group of young people was far more outstanding than their strength of ringing the stone bell.
Sakra Azia frowned. This young man whose name was shown on the screen as Yang Lie, only took thirty minutes after Real Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth to become a ten-star martial artist? Even if this value was placed in the Sacred Martial Hall, it would still be an amazing value.
Of course, the most amazing thing was not the strength of the ten-star class, nor was it the completion of the steps of Real Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth, but his combat strength.
There was not much difference between the cultivation of martial dao and learning in school. Some people might be the first in every subject in school, but they wouldn't be able to put what they had learned into practice.
The same was true for martial dao. Some people learned things very quickly, but they wouldn't be able to bring out the true essence in battle.
Sakra Azia had to admit that this young man named Yang Lie's blood cells were filled with the will to fight. Compared with his strength, his combat ability was even more shocking.
What if a martial artist with the same strength as Yang Lie was chosen from the Sacred Martial Hall to fight with him? Sakra Azia believed that Yang Lie was very likely to be the winner of the battle. This young man's combat talent could be described as a genius.
The more Ferrero looked at Yang Lie on the screen, the happier he was. This kid's performance was too unexpected. He appeared as a newcomer. Was he the equity-type martial artist who had been cultivating in the Sacred Martial Hall for a year? No! Even the martial artists of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall could only be defeated in front of Yang Lie.
The heads of the other departments saw the appreciation in each other's eyes. Among all the newcomers in the history of the Sacred Martial Hall, only a few could be found who were stronger than Yang Lie.
In particular, those three strange combat moves. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was a combination of multiple Dragon Fists and other fist techniques.
Sakra Azia nodded slightly. These three moves should have been created by a boxing master, right? For many martial artists, it was impossible to learn and practice any one of them without a year or two or even three to five years.
Master all three styles? Sakra Azia gently shook his head again. This Yang Lie was less than nineteen years old, but he could already use the three styles in battle. Although there seemed to be a lot of things that he didn't know about the group combat technique, it was still amazing.
"In this world, which martial dao master of Dragon Fist created such a technique?" The figures of several people flashed through Sakra's mind, but he quickly rejected all of them. Although those people's martial arts foundation was very strong, they didn't have that kind of momentum that could swallow the world just now, and it was even more impossible for them to create such a fist technique.
"It's Qin Fen."
Bai Sheng stood beside Ferrero and answered Sakra Azia's mutterings in a low voice.
What? The bodies of the Chiefs of the various departments shook violently at the same time. They turned their heads to look at Bai Sheng who had just spoken. Their eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, and suspicion.
This news was a hundred times, a thousand times more shocking than the ringing of the fog bell.
The ringing of the fog bell was a manifestation of a person's current comprehensive strength, especially in the aspect of control. This kind of person was likely to be a martial arts genius who could understand the martial arts path with just a little bit of guidance. He was likely to have strong martial strength in the future.
Of course, it was only because he had strong martial strength that he could become one of the important criteria for the Sacred Martial Hall to focus on training.
The three styles of fist technique just now were a completely different concept.
There was a world of difference between learning a fist technique quickly and creating a fist technique.
All the Chiefs of the various departments were masters of martial dao. Their understanding of martial dao was far beyond that of ordinary people. They also knew how difficult and terrifying it was to create a set of martial arts that belonged to oneself.
An eighteen -year-old martial artist should be concentrating on learning the fist techniques of his predecessors and working hard to improve his own internal art. He shouldn't have the time to be busy with other things, let alone create his own martial arts.
It was already very, very rare for an eighteen -year-old martial artist to be able to vaguely find the direction of his own martial dao path. As for creating a martial art?
It wasn't as simple as him not having the time. At the same time, there was a deeper problem. That was, creating a martial art required a real deep martial arts foundation and a unique understanding of martial dao.
An eighteen -year-old martial artist? Where could he find a martial arts foundation? Unless he had been watching all kinds of battles since he was young, and he had to analyze every single one of them seriously. This kind of analysis couldn't rely on the guidance of any elders. He had to rely entirely on his own comprehension ability to analyze. Later on, with the guidance of a great teacher, as well as his extraordinary talent, he would be able to integrate everything he had seen and fought …
Creating a martial art? That would be an incomparably huge and systematic project! Even the martial artists of martial arts families would receive the education of their elders from an early age. They would diligently cultivate and understand the essence of their own martial arts.
Watching all kinds of martial arts battles in the world? This kind of thing could make people completely lost and even unable to understand their own martial arts. It would form a special martial arts barrier that would make people stop on the road of martial dao for life.
Young people had an active heart. It was too difficult to not get lost in watching all kinds of martial arts battles in the world unless he had a rock-like heart that surpassed ordinary people!
A young person creating a martial art? Sakra Azia wasn't surprised. Many young people would create their own martial arts when they had just found the direction of their martial arts, but in the eyes of experts, it was just a half-finished product that didn't amount to much, and couldn't even be regarded as a semi-finished product.
Creating a martial art before the age of nineteen? And the martial art created could definitely be called a master level? Sakra Azia had always believed that unless a legendary myth appeared, how could there be such an absurd thing?
The conditions needed to create a martial art were too complicated. For a young man who was less than nineteen years old, the possibility was much smaller than ringing the fog bell.
Bai Sheng smiled happily as he was stared at by the heads of departments. Creating a martial art was indeed as difficult as ascending to the sky. Even he couldn't really create his own martial art, but it didn't mean that no one could do it!
Qin Fen's information flashed through Bai Sheng's mind. This person's information was indeed somewhat legendary. He was poor to the point of starvation since he was young. In order to survive, he had to do all kinds of survival work. One of his jobs was to observe other people's battles on the Sky Battle Network, compile and edit them, and then sell them to the newspaper.
Writing at such a young age was valued by the newspaper and given a similar column for him to use. This wasn't something that anyone could do.
Although this was also related to the fact that the level of one-star, two-star, and three-star martial artists was too low and the newspaper wouldn't pay too much attention to it, the writer needed to analyze it very carefully to be able to be adopted by the newspaper.
Bai Sheng had seen some of Qin Fen's previous analysis of the Sky Battle Network. The ID Thirty-Six Hours was a secret for many people, but for the huge information network of the Sacred Martial Hall's Invitation Department, it was really not a difficult thing to check.
The strength of an organization was often stronger than the strength of an individual. Therefore, the divine beast-level martial artists also had their own civil organizations. These organizations could be transformed into real combat organizations at any time.
Bai Sheng praised the series of battle analysis reports written by Thirty-Six Hours after reading them. Every report was very carefully analyzed and written. The author wasn't dazzled by the battle martial arts of various sects. On the contrary, he could always stand in an objective position and observe everything.
He had a rock-solid heart of a martial artist! Bai Sheng thought of the information again and couldn't help but sigh again and again. Is this the so-called God's will? Qin Fen's calm character, coupled with the extremely difficult living environment he was in, had created a rock-solid heart of a martial artist that was not frivolous. It also made him unlike the descendants of aristocratic martial artists who focused on studying and comprehending their own martial arts. Instead, he had the opportunity to observe thousands of martial arts in the world.
Chance and coincidence! Bai Sheng had seen everything. He could only use chance and coincidence to describe Qin Fen's experience. This young man might even have been chosen by the God's will to walk on the road of martial dao.
"I have seen Qin Fen in action during the recruit tournament." Bai Sheng said very seriously, "On that day, he used the Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds and the Yin and Yang Limitless Double Dragons. He didn't display the assault-type martial arts that Yang Lie had just used."
Shua shua shua …
Light flashed in the room one after another. Bai Sheng was blinded by the flashing eyes of these heads of department, which were almost like lightning, so he quickly closed his eyes.
"Recruit tournament?" Ferrero frowned slightly, "I remember that you went out once three months ago to invite people. I think it's like the Federation's Recruit Tournament or something. "
Sakra Azia's two long eyebrows locked together. He said coldly with a disapproving look, "Three months ago? How old is he? It seems that he is even less likely to be the founder of martial dao. It is very likely that he learned martial arts from others, right? "
The heads of department of the Sacred Martial Hall nodded one after another. Their eyes showed that they agreed with Sakra Azia's remarks.
Three months ago? Not to mention three months ago, even this group of young people today, if they could create a martial art at their age, it would already be shocking and speechless, let alone three months ago?
This batch of young people were all in the explosive period of martial arts. In theory, the martial arts level of this batch of young people three months ago was far inferior to today's. They hadn't even completed the True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth. Their understanding of martial arts was much inferior. In that state where their martial arts foundation was weak, how could they possibly create such a martial arts style that could swallow the world?
Ferrero also had doubts in his eyes, but it wasn't as obvious as the heads of department. Bai Sheng was his subordinate after all. If the heads of department didn't cheer for his subordinate at this time, what face would he have in the future?
But, three months ago? As a martial dao master, Ferrero naturally knew that the foundation of the young martial artists three months ago was even weaker. It was really hard to accept that they could create such a martial art.
"Dear Sakra." Bai Sheng took a deep breath. Under the gaze of the heads of department, he raised his chest and said slowly, "I have asked Qin Fen about this matter. He also personally admitted that the incomplete Martial Emperor Dragon Fist was created by him."
Martial Emperor Dragon Fist? The eyes of the heads of department flickered. What a domineering name! It was also very compatible with the previous three-style martial art. It seemed that the person who created this fist technique did have some skills.
The more it was like this, the more the heads of department couldn't accept Bai Sheng's answer. Even if his answer was as firm as iron, it was even more unacceptable.
Are you kidding me? A martial artist less than nineteen years old started to create martial arts? Although it was an incomplete set of martial arts, it was still too exaggerated!
Bai Sheng sighed and said unhurriedly, "I know that this matter is too shocking. That's why I urgently reported it to you because he rang the fog bell."
Too shocking? Sakra Azia sneered. A martial artist less than nineteen years old created three powerful martial arts that even a master level martial artist had to work hard to create. How could this be explained as shocking?
Bai Sheng didn't say anything more. He took out his badge from his arms and tapped on the badge with his fingertips. All the information about Qin Fen that he had collected was projected in front of the heads of department.
Each and every scene was like a silent thunder bombarding the spiritual world of the heads of department.
Sakra Azia smacked his lips again and again. How could someone have such a strange fate? Personality, experience, and luck, these were all indispensable conditions, and they actually appeared in the same person.
Ferrero kept clicking his tongue. A young martial artist had seen thousands of fist techniques, but his soul wasn't stirred by the dazzling martial arts of the world. It gave him the feeling that this mountain was higher than the other mountain. A heart as solid as a rock was the most commendable thing.
The room fell into silence again. Ferrero's expression gradually changed from the initial admiration to happiness. There was even a hint of ecstasy. His eyes drifted to Sakra Azia intentionally or unintentionally.
Qin Fen's strength was estimated according to his situation. He was indeed not the top expert in the Sacred Martial Hall. Even if Bai Sheng fought with Qin Fen, it would be enough to win.
It's just that …
Ferrero was very clear that everything that Qin Fen had shown to everyone now showed a clear sign. It was estimated that Qin Fen's martial arts strength was likely to advance by leaps and bounds these days in the Sacred Martial Hall.
Even a basic-type Outer Sacred Martial Hall martial artist would have the right to enter the Sacred Martial Hall's Secret Art Pavilion for half a day by ringing the fog bell.
Today, Qin Fen was already in a state of accumulation. If he were to enter the Secret Art Pavilion, even if it was only for half a day, the help to him would be immeasurable.
Such a young man with a deep foundation entering the Secret Art Pavilion was far more terrifying than a genius among geniuses entering the Secret Art Pavilion.
A genius was likely to learn one or several secret arts from the Secret Art Pavilion. But Qin Fen, a monster who wasn't a genius, might be able to fuse and create new things just because of a trip to the Secret Art Pavilion.
Genius! Yes! This is a real genius! Ferrero laughed heartily. A martial artist who could learn something was called a genius in a nice way. But to put it bluntly, he was just a learning machine.
A real martial arts genius should be able to infer many things from one instance and fuse them to create something that belonged to him!
This gamble!? Ferrero really felt that the possibility of him winning was rapidly increasing because the next batch of people from the Sacred Martial Hall to find Qin Fen to show their strength was very likely to be the equity-type martial artists from the Outer Sacred Martial Hall. Martial artists of that level would not have much use other than giving combat experience to Qin Fen, Yang Lie, and the others.
Perhaps … Ferrero's lips were raised high. Perhaps by the time martial artists of Bai Sheng's level come out to fight, Qin Fen would have already grown rapidly.
Foundation, Qin Fen's martial arts foundation seemed to be too strong now. Judging from the information, his body's foundation might be a bit lacking innately, but this could be compensated by the pills of the Sacred Martial Hall.
That's right! Ferrero secretly made up his mind. If it didn't work out, he would first allocate a part of his pills for Qin Fen to use to help him grow quickly. This was to prevent the Martial Madman from finding out about this matter and challenging him before he could completely break through.
Martial Madman … Ferrero's brow furrowed. Among the martial artists of similar age, if there was anyone in the Sacred Martial Hall who could beat Qin Fen, it must be the Martial Madman.
Sakra's face grew colder and colder. From the looks of it, the possibility of losing this gamble was increasing. If Qin Fen was given too much time, not only would Qin Fen have the chance to surpass the Martial Madman, it was also very likely that a martial artist at the level of Bai Sheng would be defeated.
Even if Bai Sheng didn't lose … Sakra was a bit discouraged. Even if someone of Bai Sheng's level could beat Qin Fen, he would still lose. There was no longer any sense of glory or tradition when it was necessary to send out a Stellar-level martial artist to fight against a newcomer.
Win? Lose? Sakra Azia's eyes flashed with dazzling starlight. Success or failure now seemed to be entrusted to the Martial Madman. It was necessary to find a way to let the Martial Madman know earlier.
Martial Madman? Sakra Azia sighed when he thought of the Martial Madman. In theory, the Martial Madman was under the jurisdiction of Asura Fenghua Danyun of the Department of Martial Arts. It was easy for a department head to approach others, but for Fenghua Danyun's favorite toy, the Martial Madman? Even if it was the head of the Criminal Law Department, it would not be so easy to approach him.
Ferrero raised his chin a little and looked at the Sacred Martial Six Stars floating in the air. The bet this time was too big, even the Sacred Martial Six Stars were attracted to watch.
"Sacred Martial Six Stars, can you reconsider now?" Ferrero raised his hand and pointed at the screen, "The comprehensive strength shown by the young man named Qin Fen is far beyond the Martial Madman of that day. He can be said to be the true first freak among the newcomers since the founding of our Sacred Martial Hall! I believe that for a long time in the future, this freak's record will not be broken again. "
The Sacred Martial Six Stars were silent collectively, and so were the other department heads.
"I personally think so." Ferrero raised his hand to tidy up the collar of his clothes, only to find that his warrior suit had no collar at all, "Can we break our rules for this freak? Extend an invitation to him again? Hope that he will change the contract and join the Inner Sacred Martial Hall? "
…
The Sacred Martial Six Stars quickly called out with their eyes. The one who spoke was still the Devil Star of the Sacred Martial Six Stars, "The rules of the Sacred Martial Hall do not need to be changed. If this man named Qin Fen is really obsessed with martial dao, then he only needs to enter the Secret Art Pavilion for half a day to know how strong our Sacred Martial Hall is."
The department heads nodded together, and Ferrero had to sigh and admit this fact.
The Sacred Martial Hall was known as the Holy Land of martial arts. Not only were there a variety of martial arts classics, but there were also many master-level martial artists who wrote part of their own martial arts understanding into notes and put them in the Secret Art Pavilion. The value was far from being worse than a secret art.
There were also many master-level martial artists who simply took out a part of their own created martial arts and took a copy and put it in the Secret Art Pavilion.
In terms of the number of ancient books, even a strong martial arts family like the divine beast-level martial artists were like beggars in front of the Sacred Martial Hall.
Half a day to visit the Secret Art Pavilion? Even if it was half a year, no! If he wanted to read all the books and notes in the Unique Art Pavilion, it would probably take several years or even decades.
Such a large number of high-value things … the corner of Devil Star's eyes showed a confident smile. Not to mention a martial artist who was obsessed with martial dao would be completely obsessed with worship, even those who were not silent on martial dao would also be obsessed after coming into contact with these martial dao ancient books and notes.
The more obsessed a person was with martial dao, the easier it was to be obsessed after entering the Secret Art Pavilion.
Sakra Azia maintained his smile. Qin Fen? As long as he entered the Secret Art Pavilion once, he would definitely cry and beg the Sacred Martial Hall to allow him to modify the contract and join the Inner Sacred Martial Hall.
At that time … Sakra Azia's smile gradually became happy. Just by sticking to his position this time, the Sacred Martial Hall would also give him a big reward for his contribution in guarding the rules.
Bai Sheng let out a slight sigh. Authority! The rules of the Sacred Martial Hall were authority. If the rules were changed this time, then the authority would decline. It seemed that it was too difficult to make the Sacred Martial Hall change the rules.
Bai Sheng shook his head again and again. The people of the Sacred Martial Hall still didn't understand Qin Fen. This young man could reach this point in martial dao because of the Boulder's Heart.
If the Sacred Martial Hall didn't surrender to Qin Fen, how would Qin Fen surrender to the Sacred Martial Hall?
"This is boring, don't you peeping toms find it boring?"
A crisp voice like that of an oriole sounded from the badges in the room at the same time. The heads of departments who were called peeping toms smiled helplessly at the same time. The one who spoke was the Head of Department of Martial Arts, Asura Fenghua Danyun.
On the high rooftop, Fenghua Danyun held her cheeks with her hands and kicked her legs like a child. Her heels hit the stairs and made a crisp "pa pa" sound.
"What a powerful young man, but it's a pity that I didn't see the fog bell boy make a move." Fenghua Danyun held her cheeks with her jade palm, "According to this situation, I wonder how many batches of martial artists will come to force this fog bell boy out? So boring, why don't I play first? "
As her voice fell, Bai Sheng suddenly discovered from another monitoring screen that Fenghua Danyun's figure had disappeared. The Head of Department of Martial Arts, Asura Fenghua Danyun was about to make a move!
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