Over the past few days, Fenghao and Cheng Nan would fight each other every day. Every night, Cheng Nan would teach Fenghao some common knowledge and key points to take note of when flying. After a few days, Fenghao was able to fly steadily. However, his speed was not fast. This caused the crowd to exclaim that he was a monster.
However, Fenghao was now a monster-like existence in their hearts.
Under the night sky, a figure dashed here and there nimbly. There was no pause in his movements. Every movement was like flowing water, and no one could find any flaws in his movements.
"Phew!"
Withdrawing his wings, Fenghao landed on the ground. On his delicate and handsome face, there was a wisp of an intelligent smile.
Indeed, if he were to rely on himself, it would definitely take a long time. However, now that he had Cheng Nan's guidance, he was able to avoid a lot of detours. In just a few days, he had more or less grasped it.
"No, no, you can't do it like this."
Cheng Nan walked over with a skewer of roasted meat in his hand. "You're too slow. With your speed, you might as well not fly at all."
"Uh …"
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched. He felt a little embarrassed.
"I know. You must be thinking that it's because your cultivation level is too low, right?"
Cheng Nan said with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Isn't that so?"
Feng Hao was slightly stunned.
"You're wrong!"
Cheng Nan stopped smiling and put on a serious expression. "Cultivation level is only one of the factors."
Feng Hao frowned and looked at Cheng Nan without saying a word.
"Hehe, the way you fly is purely using your strength. It's the most superficial way of flying."
Cheng Nan explained. He sat down and took a few bites of the roasted meat before continuing, "The second method of flying is to borrow the power of the wind to fly!"
"Borrow the strength of the wind?"
Feng Hao was stunned. He asked, "How do I borrow it?"
"I'll borrow it like this!"
Cheng Nan grinned as he stuck the skewer king into the ground. A pair of bright red wings sprouted out from his back. With a powerful flap, his figure soared into the sky.
The void had become his stage. In the void, he turned into a blur. Sometimes high, sometimes low, he swept past. His figure was unfathomable and as fast as lightning. It was not something that Fenghao could compare with.
Feng Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at the streaks of light. He seemed to have discovered something.
Swoosh!
Cheng Nan landed on the ground and took two bites of the roasted meat before asking Feng Hao, "Do you understand now?"
"Yes."
Feng Hao smiled and cupped his hands in greeting. "Thank you, Brother Cheng Nan."
"Hehe!It's nothing! "
Cheng Nan grinned and said mysteriously, "We hit it off. I don't know why, but I fell in love with you the first time we met."
His voice wasn't soft, and everyone could hear him. They all stared at him, petrified.
Feng Hao's expression froze when he heard Cheng Nan's words. He shuddered and retreated a few meters away, looking at Cheng Nan in horror.
This guy, he's a man, and he likes men!
"What's wrong?"
Cheng Nan still had a smug look on his face. When he noticed Feng Hao's sudden retreat and the shocked gazes of the crowd, he was slightly stunned and asked in confusion.
Cough cough!
The old man was also embarrassed. He coughed a few times before he realized that he had said the wrong thing.
Tsk!
The corner of Cheng Nan's mouth twitched and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face.
He was too impatient and said the wrong thing.
"Hey!Don't misunderstand. When I said like, I don't mean that kind of like. It's the kind of like between people. It's the feeling of mutual attraction. It's not the kind of like between the opposite sex, but the kind of like between the same sex. "
His explanation caused everyone to look at him in astonishment. Fenghao, on the other hand, felt a chill run down his spine as he retreated another ten meters.
This guy likes men!Same sex!
The men had strange expressions on their faces, while the women were deep in thought.
No wonder this guy has never been close to women!
Tsk!
Cheng Nan knew he had said the wrong thing when he saw the expressions of the crowd. He immediately slapped his mouth a few times in excruciating pain.
There was no way he could clear his name now.
"Oh my god, my innocence!"
He looked up to the sky and let out a long cry. His face was full of grief and indignation.
After the embarrassing incident, Feng Hao distanced himself from him. Once he was within two meters of him, Feng Hao would naturally avoid him. The same went for the other men.
After another round of practice, although he was still not good at borrowing the force, his speed had obviously increased. This made Feng Hao very satisfied.
"Flying with the wind can only be considered proficient at it."
Cheng Nan grudgingly glanced at Fenghao, who was a few meters away from him, before speaking.
"Uh …"
Feng Hao felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to know, he would have run away.
Suddenly, he remembered that when Elder Fen was controlling it, he could fly a thousand miles in an instant, as if he was flying in the air.
It shouldn't be as simple as flying with the wind.
"There's another kind, which is flying martial skills."
Cheng Nan said weakly, "However, flying martial skills are very rare. Basically, it's impossible to get one."
"Flying martial skills?"
Feng Hao's heart skipped a beat and he fell into deep thought.
Indeed, if it wasn't for Cheng Nan, he wouldn't have known about flying martial skills.
That's right, even someone of Cheng Nan's status didn't get a flying martial skill. One could imagine how rare flying martial skills were.
"Brother Feng, are you going to participate in the International Competition too?"
Lying on the grass, Cheng Nan asked in a deep voice.
"That's right."
Fenghao nodded his head and admitted it.
"I knew it!"
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
"Brother Feng, are you from the Empire?"
Cheng Nan turned around and asked.
"No."
Feng Hao shook his head.
"Uh …"
Cheng Nan was stunned and asked, "Brother Feng, are you from the Empire too?I wonder which kingdom it is? "
From his point of view, a kingdom that could nurture such a monstrous talent like Fenghao was definitely not a simple kingdom. It was possible that it was one of the high-ranked kingdoms.
"Xilan Kingdom!"
From Feng Hao's mouth came the name of a Empire that they had never heard of.
Seeing their confused faces, Feng Hao explained, "It's just an Intermediate Kingdom. It's normal that you've never heard of it."
"Intermediate Kingdom?"
Everyone was shocked.
How could an Intermediate Kingdom nurture such a monster?
Everyone knew that it was impossible for an Intermediate Kingdom to have a Martial Highness. In other words, a Martial Ancestor was already the strongest in an Intermediate Kingdom.
In a Kingdom where the strongest was only a Martial Ancestor, how could they nurture such an incredible genius?
It was obviously impossible. However, Feng Hao was standing right in front of them, and he was on par with their monster.
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