Yan Zhaoge looked as though nothing had happened, as though he had not felt that there was anything special about his actions just now.
But when Lu Feng saw it, he almost fainted.
"Mr Yan, are you also a descendant of the True Martial lineage?" Lu Feng said excitedly.
He could not help but feel agitated. While Yan Zhaoge had only adopted a fist stance earlier, seemingly ordinary and ordinary, in the eyes of an expert like Lu Feng, it had seemed to contain infinite profundities.
It was a simple stance, but it seemed to have merged the essence of both the Spirit Returning Sect and the Green Snake Island into one.
Just looking at Yan Zhaoge's earlier fist technique, Lu Feng even felt the bewildering fog before his eyes grow fainter somewhat as he felt himself getting somewhat closer to the Martial Saint realm.
This was like a clap of thunder that shook Lu Feng until he was dizzy.
The old man's usually hunched back abruptly straightened at this moment as he looked fervently at Yan Zhaoge.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change as he inwardly laughed.
The Zhenwu Emperor was also known as the Profound Heaven Emperor, the Zhenwu Devil-Rinsing Emperor, and the Devil-Rinsing Heavenly Lord. He was a legendary figure before the Great Calamity, one of the peak experts of Daoism.
The inheritance he left behind was called the True Martial Fist Scripture. It contained movement, Yin, Yang, hardness, and softness, and contained boundless Grand Daos that were extraordinary and profound.
Although the Zhenwu Fist Scripture did not contain all of Zhenwu Great Emperor's knowledge, it was definitely the martial art that had the most in-depth description of the unique skills of the Zhenwu lineage.
Before the Great Calamity, the Martial Repository of the Heavenly Court's Divine Palace had a collection of them.
Yan Zhaoge was also proficient in the Xuanwu Fist Scripture, just that he had spent most of his time on even more powerful supreme martial arts like the Peerless Heavenly Scripture and the Cyclic Heavenly Scripture as well as Broad Creed Mountain's direct lineage Clear Qi Profound Art.
As for the Zhenwu Boxing Scripture, he was only familiar with it and had not really practiced it.
Even the transformation of the True Martial Manifestation was a combination of the Heavenly Snake King Fist and the Ocean Dominating Fist of the Demonic Fists of the Six Spirits. It only took the artistic conception, not the principles of the fist.
However, the Peerless Heavenly Scripture was the Dao Sect's top Great Dao Wondrous Art, and it was adept at simulating other supreme arts.
As Yan Zhaoge's cultivation and strength had been increasing day by day these past few years, with the Peerless Heavenly Scripture having merged with the Xuanwu Fist Scripture, at the very least, it was not difficult for him to gain a basic understanding of it.
Unlike the Northern Ocean Clone who had already attained the body of a Martial Saint when it had been refined, his original foundation in martial arts being firm as it would be inconvenient for him to switch to other martial arts.
It was not difficult for Yan Zhaoge who cultivated in the Peerless Heavenly Scripture to study the Xuanwu Fist Scripture.
Therefore, although he had only assumed a fist stance just now, in the eyes of a veteran like Lu Feng, he had misunderstood that his true foundation was that of the True Martial lineage.
Feeling the fervor within Lu Feng's gaze, Yan Zhaoge smiled, shaking his head as he said, "Chief Lu misunderstands. This Yan is not of Xuanwu's direct lineage. It was only by coincidence that I received the guidance of a long-time friend of mine."
Lu Feng took a deep breath and calmed down slightly. "May I know where this senior is? Please don't misunderstand, Mister Yan. We're both of the True Martial lineage. I just want to pay a visit to a senior expert. "
His heart jolted slightly. If Yan Zhaoge was not someone of the Vast Ocean World, his seniors were likely not in the Vast Ocean World as well.
Yan Zhaoge said, "This is inconvenient. This uncle of mine does not like to be disturbed."
Lu Feng sighed as he looked at Yan Zhaoge with a beseeching gaze.
Yan Zhaoge's fist stance just now had allowed him to witness the profundities within, yet had also been hard pressed to analyse.
The thing that his predecessors, himself included, had yearned for all these years had been placed right before his eyes at this moment. Yet, it seemed so close yet yet so far away, yet so unreachable.
At this moment, Lu Feng's heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat.
Yan Zhaoge said, "What this Yan has learnt of the Xuanwu lineage is merely the tip of the iceberg. Without that uncle's approval, it would not be easy for me to transmit it. I believe that Chief Lu can understand this."
Lu Feng smiled bitterly, "Arts cannot be transmitted lightly. How could this old man not understand that?"
Looking at him, Yan Zhaoge smiled, "I wonder if Chief Lu would be interested in sparring with this Yan?"
Lu Feng was taken aback for a moment before he immediately reacted, "I would be delighted. Please give me your guidance, Mister Yan."
The two halted. Many of the people in the surroundings had yet to react.
Yan Zhaoge had retracted his fist stance just now. Most people had not been able to comprehend the profundities within.
However, seeing Lu Feng's solemn expression, the Spirit Returning Sect disciples could not help but feel nervous.
"Please guide me," Saying thus, Lu Feng's figure abruptly shrunk, his originally tall frame becoming much smaller.
However, as he moved, his aura instantly became even more retracted and condensed.
From Yan Zhaoge's perspective, Lu Feng's body seemed to have shrunk greatly. Yet, his aura seemed even greater as it seemed connected to the heavens and penetrating the earth.
A massive spirit turtle appeared around Lu Feng's body, enveloping him entirely.
The spirit turtle was incomparably massive. As its four legs strode within the seawater, they resembled four divine pillars that stabilised the sea. The great sea which had still been surging with great waves a moment ago instantly became calm and tranquil.
The entire heavens and earth had fallen silent at this moment.
A hint of a smile appeared at the corners of Yan Zhaoge's mouth, "If you take the initiative to attack, you will actually not be able to display your true abilities. Since that is so, this Yan will make the first move."
Lu Feng said in a heavy tone, "This old man thanks Mister Yan for your kindness."
"It's fine," Yan Zhaoge strode forward, raising his fists and punching out towards Lu Feng.
The heavens and the earth shook in an instant. Accompanied by Yan Zhaoge's fists, the avatars of turtle and snake simultaneously appeared, yin and yang coexisting, hardness and softness intermingling as movement and stillness combined, heaviness and agility combined within a single body. Beneath their mutual support, their power was majestic as though it was infinite and immeasurable!
As the silhouettes of the spirit turtle and the spirit snake intertwined, the massive figure of a Heavenly God was indistinctly visible. He was clothed in black, wearing golden armour and a jade belt as he wielded a sword and stood on a turtle and snake with a round light above his head. He was mighty to the extreme as he swept through the masses of devils, all evil daring not to act rashly.
The Spirit Returning Sect martial practitioners were all rendered wide-eyed and tongue-tied.
That tall figure directly stepped on Lu Feng's Spirit Turtle Avatar.
While the Spirit Turtle Avatar did not shatter, its momentum which had still been stable as Mount Tai a moment ago instantly plummeted as it was trampled beneath the other party's foot, seemingly about to be trampled into the depths of the sea.
Lu Feng roared madly within his heart, "Of the Xuanwu direct lineage! It really is of the Xuanwu direct lineage! "
The next moment, Yan Zhaoge retracted his fist, that mighty figure vanishing without a trace. Even as Lu Feng felt a sense of loss, his heart blazed even more intensely.
Yan Zhaoge smiled, "I hope that Chief Lu will have some gains."
Gains? Of course there had been gains. Still, it had still been lacking just that little bit, just that little bit!
Lu Feng felt the urge to vomit blood as he smiled bitterly within his heart, "I might as well not have used that move."
Now, his mind was even more restless and restless.
The other Spirit Returning Sect martial practitioners were even more excited than he was, also even more restless.
Lu Feng sucked in a deep breath, "This old man has not visited Changli Mountain for some time now. If Mister Yan does not mind, how about we travel together?"
Originally, he had only wanted to escort Yan Zhaoge's group to the Flying Turtle Sea. Now, however, Lu Feng felt that there was a need for him to make a trip to Changli Mountain. (To be continued.)
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