"… Lightly Floating Ferry: Part Two: Only a supplementary inner strength training method, Air Ferry, can bring out the true power of this technique. You will be able to dominate those below the seventh rank of the Martial Path, and stand at the peak of those below the ninth rank of the Martial Path. The following is the content of Air Ferry. The minimum requirement is to be at the peak of the third rank of the Martial Path, and have inner strength in your body. "
When the last ten percent of the content was deciphered, Zhao Feng's body trembled. He was so excited that he almost shouted out loud.
He would never have thought that Lightly Floating Ferry, a movement technique, would come with a set of inner strength training techniques.
This was equivalent to raising the level of Lightly Floating Ferry's martial arts to another level.
At this point, Zhao Feng was absolutely sure that Lightly Floating Ferry's level was at least above the top tier.
Everyone knew that normal martial arts were divided into low, middle, high, and top tier.
But this did not mean that top tier was the highest tier.
Legend had it that above top tier martial arts, there was an even more powerful "Holy Martial Arts".
Correspondingly, above the ninth rank of the Martial Path, there was a higher level called the "Holy Martial Arts".
The Zhao Clan had heard from their elders that only by practicing the "Holy Martial Arts" could one surpass the ninth rank of the Martial Path and enter the "Holy Martial Arts".
Of course, with Zhao Feng's current status as a Martial Disciple, he would not be able to reach that level.
Not to mention him, even the martial artists in Sun Feather City, the elders in the clan, and the higher ranked martial artists would not be able to reach the "Holy Martial Arts".
… …
Late at night.
Zhao Feng was excited. He had finally deciphered the contents of Air Ferry.
At this point, the entirety of Lightly Floating Ferry's content was finally presented.
"If I can comprehend inner strength now, I will be invincible under the fourth rank of the Martial Path."
Zhao Feng was filled with anticipation as he began to decipher the contents of Air Ferry.
Once Air Ferry was initiated, Zhao Feng would be able to cultivate inner strength.
Half an hour later, Zhao Feng had only begun to understand some of the contents of Air Ferry.
However, it was still difficult to comprehend Martial Path Inner Force.
In Sun Feather City, there were thousands of Martial Disciples who were at the peak of the third rank of the Martial Path. They would never be able to comprehend the inner strength of the Martial Path, nor would they be able to break through to the fourth rank of the Martial Path.
Even some outstanding members of the clan, such as Zhao Yijian, Zhao Qian, and the genius Zhao Yufei, had been stuck at this bottleneck for a long time, and hadn't succeeded yet.
That night, Zhao Feng's attempt ended in failure.
"Don't be hasty! I have just stepped into the third stage of the Martial Path. If I can cultivate the Air Pushing Breathing Technique to the third stage, I believe my success rate will greatly increase. "
Zhao Feng gradually calmed down.
The next day, he began to cultivate the Qi Pushing Formula and Angry Dragon Fists.
On the second day, the "Air Pushing Formula" gradually reached perfection.
Zhao Feng felt that the strength of his Qi and blood had reached a limit. The circulation of his Qi and blood had reached a state of perfection.
He tried to condense Inner Strength again, but it still ended in failure.
Every time he failed, the Qi and blood in his body would weaken.
Although Zhao Feng had basically understood the basics of the "Air Crossing Breathing Technique", understanding was one thing. There were still many difficulties when it came to actually using it.
Zhao Feng didn't give up. Every time he tried, he would improve and break through.
On the same day.
Zhao Feng received a message.
"Tomorrow at noon, there will be a strong martial artist in the clan who will give a public lecture on the martial arts field."
Every outer disciple received this news.
"Martial arts field, public lecture?"
Zhao Feng's eyes lit up. This kind of opportunity didn't come by often.
Maybe it was because there was still a month until the clan's martial arts meet, but the outer disciples were secretly working hard.
Regarding this, Zhao Feng was looking forward to it.
He had only been in the Zhao Clan for half a year, and this was the first time he had such an opportunity.
The next morning.
Before noon, many Zhao Clan disciples had gathered at the martial arts field. The number of people was several times more than usual.
Today, Zhao Feng saw many outer disciple experts that were rarely seen on normal days.
"Look … the top three outer disciples, Zhao Yufei and Zhao Yijian are here, and the top five Zhao Guang are here."
The focus of everyone's attention was on the top outer disciples.
In the Zhao Clan, there were thousands of outer disciples between the ages of thirteen to eighteen.
More than half of them were above the second rank of the Martial Path.
Therefore, when Zhao Feng first came, he was indeed at the bottom …
At this time, the ones who were really being watched were the top ten and top twenty disciples.
The one who attracted the most attention was Zhao Yufei. She was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but she was beautiful and refined. She stood out from the crowd.
Not only was she beautiful, but she was also extremely talented. She was ranked in the top three outer disciples, on par with Zhao Yijian.
"Look, the top outer disciple 'Zhao Yue' is here."
Someone cried out in surprise.
After that, another uproar arose on the practice grounds.
Zhao Feng didn't even need to look for him. The crowd parted to form a path, and a determined youth walked out. He was sixteen or seventeen years old, wore a green robe, and had a plain face.
"He is Zhao Yue?"
This was the first time Zhao Feng had seen Zhao Yue. He had only heard of him before.
Zhao Yue was older than the average disciple. He was seventeen years old. After all, once one reached eighteen, they would be considered an adult and would not be considered a junior.
Outside the clan, Zhao Yue trained hard all year round. He rarely came out, and it was hard for others to see him.
At this time, Zhao Feng's eyes locked onto Zhao Yue. He could feel a steady and heavy aura from him. Zhao Yue's Qi and blood were extremely thick. In terms of strength, they were on par, but in terms of quantity, Zhao Yue surpassed him.
Also, Zhao Feng could clearly feel that Zhao Yue's muscles were filled with explosive power.
Because he was older and had trained longer, his body was more developed, and his basic skills were the most solid.
In terms of strength, he was definitely number one among the top ten outer disciples!
No wonder he was number one among the outer disciples. So strong!
Zhao Feng was secretly shocked. He had a feeling that he couldn't find a flaw in Zhao Yue, and that it was hard to break through.
The moment Zhao Yue appeared, Zhao Yijian, who was ranked third, and Zhao Guang, who was ranked fifth, all showed their fighting spirit.
The top five outer disciples were not too far apart in terms of strength. If they challenged him, there was still a chance.
It was still morning, and there was still some time before the public lecture at the training field.
The crowd was silent for a moment, then there was a low cry.
"Zhao Qian is here!"
"Zhao Qian? The top five Zhao Qian in the clan? "
Many of the disciples looked in a certain direction.
The newcomer was a short-haired youth with a figure as thin as a cheetah. His expression was grave and indifferent.
Zhao Qian?
Zhao Feng felt that the name was familiar.
Soon, he remembered that this person was Zhao Kun's brother.
As expected, a familiar figure appeared behind Zhao Qian. It was Zhao Kun!
Zhao Kun also saw Zhao Feng.
He saw him walk up to his brother and say something in a low voice.
Hmm?
Zhao Qian's figure turned, and his cold gaze landed on Zhao Feng.
"You are that Zhao Feng?"
Zhao Qian's eyes were cold and emotionless as he walked over.
Whoosh!
The crowd was shocked.
"What's going on? Why would Zhao Qian find trouble with a nobody?"
"A nobody?"
Someone shook his head and said in a mocking tone, "Zhao Feng is no longer a nobody. A few days ago, he killed the Tiger King in the Sky Cloud Forest. He is quite famous now."
"Oh, it's him!"
"I heard that he defeated Zhao Qian's brother twice. Zhao Qian must be here to avenge his brother."
…
After a short discussion, the crowd quieted down.
Many of the clan's disciples had looks of interest in their eyes, and there was even a hint of playfulness in them.
Zhao Gan was ranked fifth in the clan, and his reputation was resounding.
At this time, even the first ranked Zhao Yue and the third ranked Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yufei were attracted by the commotion.
Zhao Yijian's eyes flashed with a gloating expression.
He knew that Zhao Qian's strength was not much weaker than his.
Zhao Xue, who was standing next to Zhao Yijian, sighed. Her eyes flashed with pity, but when she thought about Zhao Feng's performance at the Medicine Pavilion, her expression turned cold.
On the other side, Zhao Yufei's eyes were filled with surprise and interest.
She was shocked by Zhao Feng's performance at the archery range.
At this point in time, Zhao Feng became one of the focal points of the martial arts field.
"Kid, you're going to be humiliated in public."
Zhao Kun's eyes were cold as he stared at Zhao Feng and a smile appeared on his face.
Seeing that Zhao Gan was getting closer and closer, the atmosphere became tense and stifling.
"That's me, I guarantee it's true."
Zhao Feng smiled and looked at Zhao Qian.
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