Iron Wall Killing!
This sudden change caused the middle-aged martial artist and the grey-robed elder behind him to turn pale with fright.
The Metal Wall Technique was one of the more famous body-tempering techniques. It was rare for a martial artist to reach the fourth stage of the technique.
However, Zhao Feng's Metal Wall Technique had reached the fifth level.
The fifth stage of Iron Wall Technique not only increased the user's physical strength and defense, but it also had the ability to counterattack.
In a group fight, Zhao Feng could severely injure a fourth or fifth rank Martial Path martial artist with this move.
The middle-aged cultivator had attacked from behind, not expecting this move at all.
His fist landed on Zhao Feng's body, but he was knocked away by the strong force. His blood boiled and he almost suffered some light injuries.
One Finger Star!
While he was distracted, Zhao Feng didn't hesitate to use his strongest attack.
Puchi!
The faint green light flashed and pierced through the middle-aged man's body.
Plop!
Another sixth rank Martial Path martial artist died on the spot.
The eyes of the gray-robed elder, who was holding the line in the rear, shrank. His face was filled with shock, and he almost froze for a moment.
Lightly Floating Ferry!
Without thinking, Zhao Feng used his lightness skill to the maximum and flew towards the Zhao Clan's gate.
At this time, he was only three miles away from the Zhao Clan's gate.
With his speed, he would be there in no time.
"Kid! Where do you think you're going? "
The gray-robed old man let out a startled cry. Like a gray specter, he chased after him at an even more terrifying speed.
Although Zhao Feng's lightness skill was good and his speed was comparable to the other youths in the Sun Crown City, the enemy behind him was not a martial artist, but a Martial Master of the "Broken Qi Stage".
Martial arts were split into nine stages, and every three stages was a stage.
The fourth to sixth grades belonged to the "Qi Accumulation stage" of martial artists.
From the seventh to the ninth layer was the Qi Breaking stage of the Martial Master level.
Once a martial artist reached the Broken Qi Stage, he would be called a Martial Master.
The difference between the two stages was not just a difference between the stages, but the difference between two stages.
Zhao Feng used his Lightly Floating Ferry to the maximum and felt the sound behind him getting closer and closer.
So fast!
Zhao Feng estimated that the other party's speed was almost twice as fast as his.
Once a martial artist broke through the "Breaking Qi Stage", it was as if they were flying through the air. Their Inner Strength could flow out of their body, and their power could not be compared to before.
Ten breaths later, the grey-robed old man was only ten feet away from Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng took a deep breath and activated Air Crossing Breathing Technique with all his might. Lightly Floating Ferry also exceeded his usual limits.
Under such a crisis, Zhao Feng's speed increased by a fraction or two.
His Lightly Floating Ferry was only half a step away from reaching the Great Success Realm!
"This kid can't be allowed to live!"
The grey-robed elder's heart trembled. Zhao Feng's terrifying potential made him feel uneasy.
If such a genius were to stay in this world, within ten years, he would become the scariest person in Sun Feather City.
He was close! It was getting closer …
Zhao Feng was only two miles away from the gate of the Zhao Clan.
But at the same time, the grey-robed elder gradually approached.
"Die, young man!"
The grey-robed elder struck out with his palm. The golden palm energy was like a palm of Qi, carrying a gust of wind. It traveled for a few meters and hit right in front of Zhao Feng.
As a Martial Master, the grey-robed elder did not need to get close to his opponent. He could attack from afar.
Poof!
The invisible palm energy and the gust of wind hit Zhao Feng first.
"Lightly Floating Ferry!"
Zhao Feng's Qi and blood were compressed and circulated. His body that was still in midair suddenly gained strength.
Teng!
He actually leapt out in midair for the second time, and with the help of his opponent's palm energy, he leapt twenty meters away, far exceeding his usual limit.
"What!"
The grey-robed elder's attack missed.
Run!
As Zhao Feng ran, he let out a loud roar, trying to alert the people in the distance.
"Die! Void Force … I know it too! "
The grey-robed elder's body floated in midair, and he had actually used Void Force twice in a row.
As an elder of the Qiu Clan, his martial arts were naturally top notch and had reached great success.
Teng! Teng!
Zhao Feng was not easy to deal with either. At the critical moment, he barely managed to use Void Force twice.
But this way, the two of them quickly closed in on each other.
The two figures landed on the ground at the same time.
"Cloud Splitting Palm!"
The grey-robed elder struck out with his palm, and the golden palm energy pierced through the air, causing the surrounding wind to swirl.
Just that palm energy alone could kill a Martial Master of the fifth rank.
Peng!
Zhao Feng used the Metal Wall Technique to resist the Inner Force, but he suffered some light injuries. If it was a Martial Master of the same rank, he would have been severely injured or even lost his ability to fight.
When a Martial Master in the seventh layer of the Martial Path unleashed his Inner Strength, it would be slightly weaker than an attack from the main body. After all, the power had left the body.
If one reached the eighth rank of the Martial Path, the power of the Void Force would be close to a physical attack.
Legend has it that some experts of the ninth rank of the Martial Path had the power of their inner strength through the air, even surpassing their physical attacks. Furthermore, their power was vast, and they could kill more than ten Martial Disciples and Martial Artists with a single palm.
Luckily, the grey-robed elder was only a Martial Master of the seventh rank, and it was hard to find a Martial Master of the eighth rank in Sun Feather City.
After Zhao Feng took the attack head on, he once again used the force to leap forward.
"Cloud Splitting Mountain!"
Right at this moment, the grey-robed elder had closed the distance and sent a golden wave of air towards Zhao Feng's body.
This was an attack that a Martial Master couldn't dodge.
If it was any other Martial Artist of the sixth rank in Sun Feather City, they would either die or lose half their life.
Under the pressure, Zhao Feng pushed his left eye to its limit.
The grey-robed elder's movements slowed down, and the changes in his Inner Force were all under Zhao Feng's control.
Even the gray-robed old man's internal injuries and the slightest flaw did not escape his left eye.
"Mysterious Wind Palm!"
At this critical moment, Zhao Feng used a weird move.
Boom …
A faint aura suddenly appeared on Zhao Feng's body.
In that instant, he merged with the young girl's palm that he had seen in the dimension of his left eye.
Because he had absorbed Xin Wuheng's relatively simple intent, the move that Zhao Feng used was more powerful than before.
What kind of move is this!?
The grey-robed elder felt that this palm had the advantage of time and place.
Mysterious Wind Palm!
Zhao Feng's figure leapt into the air as a faint azure aura surged around his body and condensed at the center of his palm. It followed a unique trajectory and slowly slashed out.
That palm seemed to have borrowed the power of nature to increase its power.
Cloud Splitting Mountain!
Mysterious Wind Palm!
Two tyrannical forces collided together.
Boom!
At the same time, a hole was left on the ground, and dust swirled around.
Zhao Feng felt a wave of Inner Force rush into his body. Even the fifth level of the Metal Wall Technique couldn't block it.
The true difference between them was the difference in their cultivation.
Wah!
Zhao Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and leapt into the air.
"How …"
The grey-robed elder's body stiffened as blood leaked out of his mouth.
If there was a third person here, they would be shocked. A Martial Master of the seventh rank had been injured in a fight with a junior.
In terms of single target power, Zhao Feng's palm couldn't surpass Star Finger.
However, the concept contained in this palm strike, as well as the level of the martial art, had surpassed a top-notch martial art.
There was a kind of suppression between martial arts.
Above peak ranked martial arts were Holy ranked martial arts, and the difference between the two was like heaven and earth.
The Mysterious Wind Palm that Zhao Feng had used had the advantage over the grey-robed elder.
This was one of the advantages.
Secondly, Zhao Feng's Metal Wall Technique had reached the fifth level, which made his strength stronger than the grey-robed elder.
This was the second advantage.
There was one last advantage!
The grey-robed elder had been injured when he fought with the mysterious Guanjun Corps.
However, Zhao Feng's left eye could see his injuries and flaws, so his palm also aimed at his injuries.
Therefore.
The grey-robed elder had lost more than half of his battle strength. If he didn't rest for an hour, his life would be in danger.
Zhao Feng wanted to drag him down with him even if both sides were injured.
"Hahaha … Until next time!"
Zhao Feng let out a long laugh. His body regenerated in the air and he flew toward the gate of the Zhao family.
The grey-robed old man's face was pale, alternating between green and white. His expression was gloomy and unwilling as he gnashed his teeth.
But his injuries were too severe, and his fighting power was greatly diminished. He could only watch as Zhao Feng fled.
Zhao Feng flew towards the Zhao Clan's gate.
His left eye saw the departure of the grey-robed elder. He blended into the night and went further and further away.
Hu …
Zhao Feng took a deep breath and immediately swallowed a pill before returning to the Zhao Clan's inner area.
In the courtyard.
Zhao Feng sat cross legged as he circulated his Inner Strength to absorb the pill.
"My injuries aren't light, I'll need at least half a month to fully recover. However, the elder from the Qiu family was even more injured than me … "
Zhao Feng murmured to himself as excitement appeared on his face.
To be able to escape from the hands of a martial dao master and win a lose-lose situation, he could be proud of himself.
However, Zhao Feng knew that the reason why he was able to win was because his opponent was heavily injured and his Mysterious Wind Palm had hit him.
In the next few days.
Zhao Feng stayed in his room and focused on recovering.
While he was recuperating, he could not practice Metal Wall Technique, Star Finger, Lightly Floating Ferry, or other martial arts.
Zhao Feng spent most of his time comprehending the two scenes in the dimension of his left eye.
These two scenes were from the young girl in the Valley of the Blood Python and Xin Wuheng.
Xin Wuheng's intent was relatively easy to comprehend. Zhao Feng had already comprehended sixty to seventy percent of it at the Summit Summit and he was able to unleash eighty to ninety percent of it when he fought against the grey-robed elder.
In these two days, he had basically comprehended the intent of Xin Wuheng's moves.
Then, Zhao Feng started to comprehend Mysterious Wind Palm and Star Finger.
Although Mysterious Wind Palm was only one move, it was extremely difficult and slow to progress.
Zhao Feng could only put more effort into comprehending Star Finger.
Compared to Mysterious Wind Palm, Star Finger was much easier.
Especially after Zhao Feng completely comprehended Xin Wuheng's intent, it became easier for him to comprehend Star Finger.
Slowly, Zhao Feng's understanding of Star Finger reached the fourth level.
Of course, this was only in terms of intent. His mastery of Star Finger was barely at the peak of the third level.
In the first few days, he was heavily injured and couldn't practice it.
When his injuries were about seventy to eighty percent better, Zhao Feng started to practice.
Puchi! Puchi — —
Zhao Feng's finger kept pointing out, and his Inner Strength became sharper and sharper.
The technique of condensing Inner Strength from Xin Wuheng allowed Zhao Feng's Star Finger to improve by leaps and bounds.
Puchi — —
A faint green beam of light shot out from Zhao Feng's fingertip and tore through the air a meter or so.
Puchi!
There was a small hole on the wall, about the width of an index finger.
Sky Piercing Finger Force, completed!
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