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Chapter 44

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Closing his eyes, Zhao Feng started to comprehend the moves of Star Finger in his mind.

After a few hours, Zhao Feng understood that it was much more difficult than the high ranked martial arts that he had learnt before. In terms of difficulty, Lightly Floating Ferry was the only martial art he had learnt that could be compared to it.

But Star Finger was not only difficult, it also had a certain level of danger. It required a specific method to circulate Inner Strength and condense it to the extreme. If there was even the slightest mistake, one could be crippled.

This level of danger increased the difficulty of training.

Luckily, Zhao Feng had a powerful left eye. Every time he activated the ability of his left eye, he would be able to focus his mind. His reaction, comprehension, and analysis were all extraordinary, making it hard for him to make any mistakes.

Imperceptibly, the danger of Star Finger was reduced to the minimum by Zhao Feng.

After two days, Zhao Feng had barely grasped the first level of Star Finger.

The first level of Star Finger was to unleash the power of the finger technique and condense all the power into a single line, creating a powerful piercing force.

After mastering the first level, Zhao Feng did not need to use Inner Strength. He could easily pierce through a stone tablet with just a finger.

Next, he continued to learn the second level of Star Finger.

The second level was much more difficult than the first. It required him to condense all the power in his body into a single point, creating an explosive effect.

Just the second level alone took Zhao Feng six to seven days.

But the results were obvious. The power of the second level of Star Finger was already slightly higher than the power of a high ranked martial art.

This meant that the second level of Zhao Feng's Star Finger could make him look down on all the disciples of the Zhao Clan. Only Zhao Linlong could beat him.

After breaking through the second level, the speed of training became slower and more difficult.

Half a month later.

Zhao Feng put all his effort into comprehending and training, but he barely managed to reach the peak of the second level.

Zhao Feng finally reached a bottleneck when he wanted to break through to the third level.

"This finger technique is indeed difficult. I wonder what will happen when I break through to the fourth level."

Zhao Feng's anticipation grew.

As long as he broke through the fourth level of Star Finger, he would be able to condense his finger force through the air and injure people. It was almost comparable to the advantage of a martial dao master.

Back then, Zhao Yusong had also cultivated this finger technique, and it took him at least a year or two to break through to the second level.

On the other hand, Zhao Feng only used twenty days to reach the peak of the second level.

"This is still not the most difficult part. The move that the young and inexperienced girl used in the Blood Python Canyon back then was even more profound …"

Zhao Feng remembered the "Mysterious Wind Palm" in the dimension of his left eye.

Of course, Zhao Feng would not bite off more than he could chew. He would take it one step at a time.

Cultivation techniques and martial arts were also progressing step by step. It was impossible to reach the heavens in a single step.



Now that he had made some progress in his martial arts, Zhao Feng focused his attention on his cultivation and inner strength.

Inside the Blood Python's cave, Zhao Feng's body had absorbed an enormous amount of energy from the blood spring, as well as the medicinal strength of the precious materials.

At that time, the medicinal strength had not been completely absorbed, and there was still a portion left in his body.

After returning, Zhao Feng continued to cultivate his martial arts and inner strength to further absorb the medicinal strength.

In the blink of an eye, another half a month had passed.

Zhao Feng had completely absorbed the remaining medicinal strength in his body.

His current cultivation had reached the peak of the fifth rank, and he was only half a step away from the sixth rank of the Martial Path.

As for inner strength, it had even exceeded the limit of the fifth rank, and it was comparable to a cultivator of the sixth rank of the Martial Path.

Now, if Zhao Feng wanted to break through to the sixth rank of the Martial Path, there was no bottleneck to speak of. He didn't even need the help of the three thousand year old medicinal herbs.

"In a few more days, I will be able to break through to the sixth rank of the Martial Path."

Zhao Feng had a strong instinct when it came to the changes in his body.

In fact, most cultivators would have a similar feeling when they were about to break through to the sixth rank.

Thus, he decided to stop cultivating and let his body relax.

Coincidentally, his neighbor, Zhao Yufei, came over to spar with Zhao Feng.

One and a half months had passed since the family's martial arts gathering, and Zhao Yufei's cultivation had reached the peak of the fourth rank, and it looked like she was about to break through to the fifth rank.

"Brother Zhao Feng, I want to see your neo martial arts."

Zhao Yufei smiled mischievously, and her face was slightly red. She wore a light green dress, and she looked like a fairy.

"Okay."

Zhao Feng nodded in agreement, and was about to try out the new martial arts he had learned.

In the courtyard, two figures crossed each other.

First, it was the footwork.

Zhao Feng used Lightly Micro Steps, and his figure and footwork became blurry, elegant, and unfathomable.

When Lightly Micro Steps was used to the limit, there seemed to be a few afterimages of Zhao Feng superimposed on each other.

Speed was originally Zhao Yufei's forte, but in front of Zhao Feng, she was completely suppressed.

Both of them trained in high level footwork, and although their levels were not that different, there was a clear difference in power.

Zhao Yufei was confused.

Because during the spar, Zhao Feng's cultivation was even lower than hers.

Even in terms of Inner Strength, the two of them cultivated the Air Crossing Mantra.

"Yufei's body quality is not as good as mine, and I have the foundation of Lightly Floating Ferry, so I have the advantage in footwork."

Zhao Feng explained half-truthfully.

The real reason was that Lightly Micro Steps and Lightly Floating Ferry were related, and Zhao Feng used the 'matching training' method to raise this set of footwork to the level of a top level martial art.

Secondly, it was offensive martial arts.

Zhao Feng controlled the power of Star Finger to be close to the second level, and when he pointed his finger, a needle and thread condensed energy burst out, and its penetrative power was shocking.

In the end, Zhao Yufei only took one hit, and she was almost injured, unable to block it directly.

"Brother Zhao Feng's finger technique, I'm afraid it is a top level martial art."

Zhao Yufei was slightly surprised, and showed a look of envy.

Top level martial arts were extremely rare, and among the entire Zhao Clan, only Zhao Linlong, Zhao Chi, and Zhao Feng had trained in it.

"That's right, it is a top level martial art."

Zhao Feng smiled faintly, he was very satisfied with Star Finger's power.

Just as the two of them were sparring and discussing …

"Hehe, Sister Yufei, I came to spar with you, but you weren't at home. So you were here?"

A man's laughter could be heard, and there was a sense of carefreeness in it.

On the wall, a young man wearing a golden robe stood. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked calm as he looked at Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Linlong!

Zhao Feng slightly furrowed his eyebrows.

This was his home, and at this moment, without the owner's permission, Zhao Linlong was standing on the wall.

"Brother Linlong."

Zhao Yufei smiled faintly, and maintained her manners.

After all, the person who came was the number one disciple of the clan, and he was also the adopted son of the clan.

"Brother Linlong, are you here to spar with me again?"

Zhao Yufei was expressionless.

Recently, Zhao Linlong had been looking for her from time to time. Sometimes it was to spar, and sometimes it was to discuss martial arts.

Every time they met, Zhao Yufei could feel the passion and love in Zhao Linlong's eyes, and it made her feel uncomfortable.

"That's right, I believe that Sister Yufei won't reject me."

Zhao Linlong's words were filled with confidence.

He didn't step into the courtyard, and only stood on the wall.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at his owner, Zhao Feng.

"Thank you for your kindness, but Brother Zhao Feng just sparred with me …"

Zhao Yufei tactfully rejected him with a smile.

To be able to spar with the number one genius of the Zhao Clan, any girl from the Zhao Clan would find it hard to refuse, and it was even a dream.

But for some reason, Zhao Yufei had an indescribable conflict with Zhao Linlong.

Zhao Linlong had a sense of arrogance and superiority, as if it was the other party's honor to be chosen by him.

On the contrary, Zhao Feng was from the same branch clan as her, and they sparred with each other naturally and naturally. They had a common language, and there was no pressure.

"Him?"

Zhao Linlong "finally" realized the existence of his owner, Zhao Feng.

Glancing at Zhao Feng, Zhao Linlong smiled but didn't say anything. Obviously, he didn't want to comment, but he also didn't want to explain.

"Then forget it. Today, I'm looking for Sister Yufei for another matter."

Zhao Linlong shrugged and changed the topic.

"Brother Linlong, please speak."

"About this matter … I want to talk to Yufei alone."

As Zhao Linlong finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Feng, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Brother Zhao Feng, I'll leave first."

Zhao Yufei was slightly apologetic as she greeted Zhao Feng.

Then, the two left together, leaving Zhao Feng in the courtyard.

"Could it be that Zhao Linlong is chasing after Yufei …"

Zhao Feng finally realized something.

On the other side.

Zhao Linlong brought Zhao Yufei to a secluded area.

"Yufei, in half a month, Sun Feather City's annual" Genius Summit "will begin. The host is the number one beauty of Sun Feather City," Qiu Mengyu ". At that time, all the geniuses of Sun Feather City will be invited to participate. "

As Zhao Linlong said this, he paused.

Genius Summit! Number one beauty of Sun Feather City?

Zhao Yufei's eyes flashed with surprise and expectation.

Zhao Yufei had heard a little about the Genius Summit. It was a gathering for the young geniuses of Sun Feather City to learn from each other.

The so called 4 geniuses of Sun Feather City were decided through the Genius Summit.

"This is a gathering for the younger generation of Sun Feather City! As the number one disciple of the Zhao Clan, I have the right to recommend 5 people. "

A smile appeared on Zhao Linlong's face.

"Oh? Genius Summit? Number one beauty of Sun Feather City? Yufei really wants to see it. "

Zhao Yufei blinked her beautiful eyes. She was very interested.

"Oh right, who are the people you recommend?"

Zhao Yufei asked.

"There's Zhao Chi, Zhao Han, Zhao Qin, and Zhao Ling …"

Zhao Linlong didn't hide anything.

"Wait! Why isn't Brother Zhao Feng here? He was ranked third at the clan meeting. "

Zhao Yufei suddenly interrupted.

"Zhao Feng?"

Zhao Linlong said: "He's just a side branch disciple. That day at the tournament, he didn't even have the courage to challenge me. This kind of person is dispensable at the Genius Summit."

"Brother Zhao Feng's strength is there …"

Zhao Yufei couldn't bear to hear this.

"Haha, don't worry. I have a feeling that in a few days, I'll be able to reach the sixth rank of the Martial Path and become the number one genius. Therefore, it doesn't matter who I choose. What's important is that I have you with me to witness that glorious moment … "

At the end of his speech, Zhao Linlong's eyes lit up. He couldn't help but put his hand on Zhao Yufei's shoulder.

"Zhao Linlong! Please behave yourself. "

Zhao Yufei's face turned cold as she pushed Zhao Linlong's hand away.

"I never force anyone, but you have to believe me. No one in the same generation will dare to interfere with the woman I, Zhao Linlong, like. Unless you want to be alone for the rest of your life … "

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