Inside the space of his left eye, a vivid picture appeared on the paper. It was just a few pictures, but it seemed to contain some mysteries.
The picture that he had absorbed was also slightly blurry. Although it couldn't form a complete Holy Martial Art, the intent contained within it was still better than normal peak ranked martial arts.
Flowing Wind Stance!
Zhao Feng looked at the name of the Crippled Martial Art below the picture.
This stance was the Crippled Holy Martial Art that Zhao Linlong had just used, but he had only touched the surface of it.
Then, Zhao Feng opened his left eye and absorbed the second picture.
The changes in the second segment were even more complicated, and the impact of the intent was also stronger.
The second stance, Tornado Stance!
After Zhao Feng successfully absorbed the intent of the picture into the dimension of his left eye, he felt a wave of tiredness in his mind.
The more complicated and profound the scene captured by his left eye was, the more mental energy it consumed.
The third stance, Partial Wind Stance!
Zhao Feng clenched his teeth and absorbed the third picture into the dimension of his left eye.
The third stance was more complicated than the second, and it was harder to absorb.
At this moment, the tiredness in his mind became stronger.
Cold sweat appeared on Zhao Feng's forehead, and he felt tired.
Even if he wanted to absorb the picture of the fourth stance, Burning Wind Stance, it would be too much for him.
Hu!
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and activated the Air Crossing Mantra, seizing the time to recover his energy.
Outside the stone door, the three elders of the Zhao Clan continued to pour their Inner Strength into it, but they could only last for thirty breaths.
The time left for him was getting shorter and shorter.
Ten breaths … Fifteen breaths … Twenty breaths …
As the time was approaching its limit.
The three elders outside the stone door were starting to lose their energy.
Twenty-five breaths … Twenty-six breaths … Twenty-seven breaths …
Zhao Feng's breathing became faster.
At this moment, the tiredness in his mind was slightly relieved.
There were only two to three breaths left.
Burning Wind Stance!
Zhao Feng suddenly opened his left eye, and a layer of green light appeared on the surface of his eye as he absorbed the intent of the fourth picture.
Boom — —
In the next instant, his consciousness was engulfed by a fierce fiery wind, and his entire body felt as if it was being burned.
The violent and charging gale seemed to be able to destroy everything. Everywhere it passed, everything burned, exploded, swept, and burned …
"Is this still the power a martial artist can achieve?"
Zhao Feng's heart trembled. His mouth was dry, and all the water in his body seemed to evaporate.
But in the real world, he didn't suffer any harm. It was just an impact from the artistic conception.
Whoosh!
The fourth part of the Burning Wind Stance was absorbed into the dimension of his left eye.
Success!
Zhao Feng was physically and mentally exhausted. He sat down on the ground.
Almost at the same time, the three elders outside the stone door withdrew their Inner Force.
Buzz!
The patterns on the stone walls of the room returned to a deathly stillness and darkness, devoid of any artistic conception.
"How is it? How's your comprehension?"
When Zhao Feng walked out of the third floor, Zhao Yusong and the other two elders asked.
Comprehension?
Zhao Feng was stunned. He really hadn't comprehended anything since he entered the third floor.
"Don't be discouraged. There's only a partial Holy Martial Art here, and it's blurry. The geniuses that entered the third floor in the past all gained nothing."
Zhao Yusong comforted with a smile.
They weren't surprised that Zhao Feng didn't comprehend anything.
"That's right. Even if you managed to comprehend a bit, it's still not as good as a peak ranked martial art."
Another elder nodded his head and said.
There were two reasons why the third floor of the Martial Arts Library wasn't open to the public:
Firstly, every time it was opened, the three elders had to expend their Yuan Qi, and it could only last for thirty breaths.
Secondly, the partial Holy Martial Art was blurry, and some geniuses could only comprehend a bit of it.
Thirty breaths was too short, and any genius would find it hard to comprehend the essence of the blurry images on the wall.
"Thank you for your trouble, Elders."
Zhao Feng had a smile on his face, and he wasn't disappointed at all.
That's right, he didn't comprehend anything in thirty breaths of time.
But he had completely absorbed the four images into the dimension of his left eye, making them his.
After returning home.
Zhao Feng closed his eyes and started to meditate to recover his energy.
After recovering his energy, he started to comprehend the four partial Holy Martial Arts in his mind.
The four images weren't complete Holy Martial Arts, they were all blurry and incomplete.
Even so, Zhao Feng was still obstructed when he tried to comprehend them.
The first and second weren't as difficult as the girl's Mysterious Wind Palm.
But the third was on par with the Mysterious Wind Palm.
The fourth 'Burning Wind Stance' was filled with a destructive intent, and its power was terrifying. Even though it was a partial, its power was still shocking, and it had exceeded the limit of a human being's power … …
After comprehending for a long time.
Zhao Feng let out a long breath, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
Out of the four partial Holy Martial Arts, he could only comprehend the first 'Flowing Wind Stance'.
But even if he completely comprehended one of the partial Holy Martial Arts, the increase in his overall strength was far less than a complete peak ranked martial art.
This was because the first 'Flowing Wind Stance' was only for support, and it wasn't an offensive skill.
Because of this, Zhao Feng didn't try to comprehend the Holy Martial Arts.
But he still had a feeling that although the four Holy Martial Arts didn't have much use right now, they might one day have a great effect.
The next morning, Zhao Feng followed his original plan and returned to Green Leaf Village with his parents.
In two days, he would leave Sun Feather City and head towards Guanjun Province City.
"In the blink of an eye, I've been in the Zhao family for almost a year."
Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh.
When he first entered the Zhao family, he was only a Martial Disciple of the first rank of the Martial Path.
In less than a year, he had improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the sixth rank of the Martial Path.
"With your current age and cultivation, returning to Green Leaf Village is like returning home."
His father, Zhao Tianyang, said with a smile.
His parents were extremely proud of their son's performance.
The Zhao family branch in Green Leaf Village was small, with a population of about a hundred.
The head of the branch, Zhao Kaiyuan, was a fourth rank Martial Disciple and was already in his sixties.
Other than that, the highest cultivation in the entire Zhao family branch was a third rank Martial Disciple, and they were all young and middle-aged.
After hearing the news of Zhao Feng's return, the head of the family, Zhao Kaiyuan, personally came out to greet him.
Thinking back, Zhao Feng was also the number one genius of the Zhao family of Qingye Town.
Today, he had not let them down, returning home in glory, receiving the attention of everyone, and returning as a hero.
The group entered the pavilion of the branch.
The buildings here couldn't compare to the luxurious style of the Zhao clan branch. Many of them had not been repaired for a long time, and some parts were dilapidated.
"Feng 'er's achievements today have far exceeded our expectations."
Zhao Kaiyuan couldn't help but sigh.
In just a short period of a year, Zhao Feng had reached the fifth rank, and in the branch, he was already the number one.
This was something that no one had expected.
According to past experience, most of the youths that were recommended to the Zhao clan branch were mediocre, and not long after, they were beaten back by the clan.
In fact, when they recommended Zhao Feng to Sun Feather City, Zhao Kaiyuan and the other elders didn't have much hope.
Knowing the truth, Zhao Feng was stunned.
It seemed that the elders of Qingye Town had never thought that he could make a name for himself in the Zhao Clan, and were even prepared to be "beaten back to the branch".
Just as they were talking, there was a commotion outside the door of the Zhao family.
Immediately after, there was another round of fighting sounds, followed by a series of screams.
What's going on?
Zhao Feng's eyebrows furrowed and the conversation within the room was interrupted.
"Reporting to the head of the family, the Liu family has come looking for trouble again."
A few bruised youths of the Zhao family branch rushed in.
"How dare they!"
The head of the family, Zhao Kaiyuan, stood up with a face full of anger.
"The Liu family?"
A sharp light flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes.
He was born in Qingye Town, so he was very familiar with the "Liu family".
In the past ten years, the Liu family had risen rapidly, and their power had expanded rapidly. Two years ago, they had already become the number one family in Qingye Town.
Although Qingye Town couldn't be compared to Sun Feather City, the number one power in the town was not to be underestimated.
Zhao Feng remembered that when he left a year ago, there were rumors that the Liu family had two to three experts of the fifth rank of the martial path.
"In the past year, the Liu family has quickly swallowed up some of the family's businesses. Now they have their eyes on a mine that our Zhao family uses to make a living, and they want to buy it for three thousand silver."
Zhao Kaiyuan's tone was filled with anger, but his face was full of worry.
"Hehe, the Liu family has guts!"
Zhao Feng sneered, stood up, and walked towards the door.
"Feng'Er, don't be rash. The Liu family's power is not as simple as it looks on the surface. In the past year, the Liu family has given birth to a sixth rank expert … "
The head of the family, Zhao Kaiyuan, exclaimed, and hurriedly stopped him.
Although Zhao Feng was strong, he was alone. How could he fight against the Liu family?
The Liu family had more than ten martial artists.
Two of them were of the fifth rank of the martial path.
The most terrifying thing was that a sixth rank expert had appeared in Qingye Town, and the other families didn't dare to say anything.
Angry Dragon Fist!
At the entrance of the Zhao family branch, Zhao Feng sent a Liu family martial artist flying with a punch.
"This guy is a fifth rank martial artist, let's go together."
The leading martial artist of the Liu family shouted.
A group of people fiercely licked their lips and rushed towards Zhao Feng.
"Quickly help Feng'Er."
Zhao Kaiyuan and Zhao Tianyang shouted.
The scene was chaotic.
"No one go, I'll go alone."
Zhao Feng's exclamation came from the crowd.
Peng peng peng — —
He flew and kicked a few of the Qiu family's fighters away.
Zhao Feng faced the siege of more than ten people, but he was calm. The Liu family's fighters who got close to him all screamed and fell to the ground. A few of the more vicious ones even lost their arms and legs.
Capture the leader first!
Zhao Feng left behind a few afterimages as he quickly defeated the two or three leading martial artists one by one.
"Ahhh …"
"Spare me! Young Master, spare me! "
At the entrance of the Zhao family branch, the Liu family's people were thrown off their horses and dust flew everywhere.
And the Zhao family only had one person.
The young man's upright figure, in the dust and chaos, looked even more heroic and tall.
"Hahaha …"
The people of the Zhao Family's branch family let out a long laugh.
A group of Liu Family martial artists and Martial Disciples returned in a sorry state.
Zhao Feng shook his head, these people were really not enough.
"The Liu family, I'm afraid, will not let this go, we have to be on guard?"
The head of the family Zhao Kaiyuan's face was filled with worry and uneasiness.
No matter what, the Liu family was the number one power in Qingye Town, and its power was nearly ten times stronger than the Zhao family branch.
Guard?
Zhao Feng was slightly startled, and suddenly said: "Why should we guard? Why don't we directly attack the Liu family? "
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