"As we all know, there are nine ranks in the Martial Path. The first three ranks are the 'Power Training Rank', and they are called 'Martial Student'. The fourth to sixth ranks are the 'Qi Accumulation Rank', and they are called 'Martial Artist'. The seventh to ninth ranks are the 'Qi Breaking Rank'. These people are undoubtedly masters of martial arts, and there are only a few of them in the entire Zhao Clan …"
Coach Zhang's voice was low as he briefly explained the nine ranks of the Martial Path.
This was common knowledge that many of the disciples had heard of.
"The nine ranks of the Martial Path … Power Training Rank … Qi Accumulation Rank … Qi Breaking Rank! There is a huge dividing line between each stage. "
In Zhao Feng's mind, a clear rank appeared.
[Power Training Rank]: Mainly used to train one's strength, strengthen one's physique, and build a solid foundation.
[Qi Accumulation Rank]: When a martial artist's physique is high enough, they can condense Inner Strength in their body, and the power of their moves will be far beyond that of a normal person or a Martial Student.
[Qi Breaking Stage]: Martial artists at this stage have cultivated their Inner Strength to the Perfection Stage, allowing them to injure people through the air and take the enemy's head. Their strength has risen to another level.
According to the rumors, there were some "Martial Grandmasters" who were at the peak of the ninth rank of the Martial Path in the Cloud Country, who were known as "Enemies of Ten Thousand". They could charge through thousands of troops, as if they were gods, and easily cut off the heads of their enemies.
When they reached that rank, their strength would rise to a terrifying level. Normal martial artists and beasts were like ants in their eyes, and they could be killed with a flick of their fingers.
"First, the first and second ranks of the Martial Path. Through moves and training, the body's strength and blood will be strengthened …"
Coach Zhang first talked about the first two ranks of the Martial Path.
Many of the disciples present had reached the third rank of the Martial Path, so they didn't pay too much attention to it.
Zhao Feng listened attentively. He had stayed at the first rank of the Martial Path for a long time, and he had more than a hundred martial arts manuals in his mind. At this moment, he had the same feeling and understanding …
He suddenly remembered the "Flaming Metal Fist" that he had practiced in the beginning.
Gradually, the contents of the "Flaming Metal Fist", the moves, techniques, and experiences in his mind merged into one, and disappeared from his memory.
Zhao Feng was slightly shocked. He didn't understand what was going on, but he knew that his understanding of the "Flaming Metal Fist" had reached a perfect level.
He didn't know that he had just entered a state of "enlightenment".
This state was something that even some geniuses couldn't dream about.
"Next will be the moves of the second and third ranks of the Martial Path, as well as the condensation of vital energy and blood, pushing …"
"Martial Skills", and "Grandmaster" were all used.
As a true martial artist, Coach Zhang was able to unleash the peak of a mid-level martial art with just one or two moves. Its power was terrifying.
Even if Coach Zhang only used the power of the third rank of the Martial Path and a middle ranked martial art, he could still defeat the top ten outer disciples.
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Instantly, some of the disciples who were ranked at the top of the Martial Path looked eager.
Those who were in the top ten of the Outer Disciples were all at the peak of the third rank of the Martial Path.
"As for inner strength, even if I have successfully cultivated it, it is not very possible for me to completely explain its principles. The key lies in your own understanding. All I can do is talk about some techniques and experiences … "
Coach Zhang's voice became low and slow.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and a shocking aura exploded from his body.
At that moment, the disciples of the Zhao Clan trembled, and they felt like they couldn't breathe.
Zhao Feng felt his breath stop, and his body became heavy.
It was an indescribable aura, and it was like a force field, enveloping all the Martial Disciples.
"What a terrifying power. Is this Inner Martial Strength? With it, you can become a true Martial Artist … "
Everyone held their breath, and their faces were filled with awe and expectation.
"Inner Martial Strength is a kind of human strength. It is formed from the body's Qi and blood. Therefore, a strong Qi and blood is the key to condensing Inner Martial Strength. The human body's Qi and blood originate from the body's flesh, blood, and bones. This is also why the first three ranks of the Martial Path, the Strength Training Stage, are the foundation of everything. "
Coach Zhang said as he demonstrated.
"Rock Breaking Palm!"
Suddenly, he let out a loud roar and a layer of pale yellow aura appeared on his palm. He struck out with his palm.
Bang — —
Before the palm arrived, a heavy and howling gust of wind had already arrived.
"Ah!"
Some of the Martial Disciples who were close to the scene cried out in shock.
The power of the palm, with the help of Inner Martial Strength, was like a mountain pressing down on them. Just the aura alone could make a normal Martial Disciple lose without a fight.
Thump!
The disciples of the second rank of the Martial Path lost their balance and fell to the ground.
"Hmph! One look and I can tell that your foundation is not strong, and your Qi and blood are unstable. Just the wind from one palm can make you look like this. If it was a Martial Master of the seventh rank or above, the Inner Martial Strength would be able to smash you to pieces from a few meters away … "
Coach Zhang snorted and shook his head. These outer disciples did not have a strong foundation.
While he was explaining and demonstrating Inner Martial Strength, there was a young man in the crowd who was like a statue, not moving at all.
When Coach Zhang finished his palm, the young man closed his eyes.
"Inner Martial Strength is actually born like this …"
Zhao Feng completely closed his eyes.
In his mind, the outline of a human body appeared again and again, and the Qi and blood flowed and spread throughout the body.
At a certain moment, the strong Qi and blood in the outline of the human body burst out like lava, and a pale yellow Qi rushed out along with the palm.
So.
While Coach Zhang was demonstrating, Zhao Feng used the power of his left eye to the extreme …
At that moment, his left eye captured all the changes in Coach Zhang's Qi and blood, as well as the production and explosion of Inner Martial Strength …
Furthermore, when he closed his eyes again, the scene could be replayed in his mind infinitely, as if it was' copied '.
Even Coach Zhang himself would not be able to observe the changes in his Qi and Inner Martial Strength to such a precise degree.
In the next moment, Coach Zhang demonstrated a few more times, and explained his own experience.
Every time Coach Zhang demonstrated, Zhao Feng would use his left eye to the fullest.
The other disciples could only listen to knowledge and theories, but Zhao Feng could 'combine pictures and pictures', and he could even observe it directly.
Half an hour later.
Coach Zhang's speech came to an end.
"Regarding Inner Martial Strength, you can't force it. Whether or not you can comprehend it and form it depends on your talent, and your own Qi and blood must be strong enough."
After Coach Zhang finished speaking and left, he shook his head and sighed.
It was obvious that he didn't have much hope for these outer disciples.
If his explanation could help one or two of them gain some enlightenment and comprehend Inner Martial Strength, then it would be beyond his expectations …
After Coach Zhang left, most of the disciples were confused.
After all, Inner Martial Strength was something that couldn't be described, and it depended on one's comprehension.
Of course, the disciples who were ranked at the top still had some gains.
Zhao Yue, as well as Zhao Yijian and Zhao Qian, who were ranked at the top, thought for a while, then frowned, then revealed a joyful expression.
Zhao Yufei's elegant eyebrows furrowed slightly. Her pearl-like eyes flickered with a hint of splendor.
As for Zhao Feng, he simply closed his eyes and stood there for a long time.
In his mind, the image of Coach Zhang's Qi and blood changing was replayed again and again …
After half a cup of tea's time.
Zhao Feng let out a long breath, his eyes filled with excitement and joy as he quickly returned home.
Bang!
Once he got home, he immediately closed the door and sat cross-legged.
"I have basically understood the theory and process of how Inner Martial Strength is produced …"
Zhao Feng murmured to himself, and a smile appeared on his face.
He closed his eyes, and in his mind, Lightly Floating Ferry appeared again, which was the introductory content of Air Crossing Breathing Technique.
According to the theory, since Zhao Feng had trained Air Pushing Breathing Technique to the maximum, his Qi and blood should be stronger than those at the peak of the third rank of the Martial Path, and he had the foundation to form Inner Martial Strength.
That day, he first thoroughly comprehended what he had learned that day.
At night, Zhao Feng continuously performed Air Pushing Breathing Technique until he was sure that he had reached the maximum of the third rank.
"It's starting!"
Zhao Feng took a deep breath, and the Qi and blood in his body suddenly surged. His body emitted an indescribable pressure, and it slowly condensed.
According to the introductory content of Air Crossing Breathing Technique, Zhao Feng's Qi and blood in his body condensed, and did not dissipate. Although it was surging and creating pressure, it did not lose a sense of elegance and joy.
Compared to Air Pushing Breathing Technique, Air Crossing Breathing Technique had higher requirements for the speed, condensation, and circulation of Qi and blood.
After a while, the Qi and blood in Zhao Feng's body condensed, but did not lose its lightness, and flowed through his body in a mysterious and unpredictable way.
Everything went smoothly.
But at the last moment, Zhao Feng gradually felt that he did not have enough energy to continue.
There was no other reason.
Zhao Feng's Qi and blood were strong enough, but the amount was not enough.
In terms of Qi and blood, he could compete with the top outer disciple "Zhao Yue", but in terms of quantity, he was much weaker.
In the end, Zhao Feng had not reached the peak of the third rank of the Martial Path, and Air Crossing Breathing Technique's method of condensing Inner Strength was more difficult than other techniques.
"If I fail, my Qi and blood will weaken, and it will be hard to overcome next time … …"
Zhao Feng clenched his teeth, and took out a two hundred year old blood ginseng, and swallowed it.
Hu!
Zhao Feng took a deep breath, and the medicinal power of the blood ginseng in his body instantly melted, and merged into his Qi and blood, forming a strong impact.
Weng … …
At the last moment, Zhao Feng could even hear the roar of the Qi and blood in his body.
Bang!
A loud shout, like thunder, shook the room, and the window made a "bang" sound, and the wind howled.
Then, the room fell into darkness, and even the oil lamp was blown out by the wind.
Under the glow of the moonlight.
The young man's face was nervous, and he slowly opened his palm … … A light green translucent aura gently circulated, and it had a hazy sense of beauty.
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