Chapter Twenty-Three: The First Warrior

Feng Jun barely got up from the ground, wanting to staggering to say something, but as soon as Fang opened his mouth, he spurted out a large ball of blood with a "wow", and the whole person "banged" and fell straight to the ground again.

"Jun'er, quick, send him to the backyard quiet room. ”

A figure appeared in front of Feng Jun in a flash, and after quickly stuffing a pill into his mouth, he commanded loudly in anger.

It is Feng Lengzen.

At this time, the other Tianlu Martial Arts Hall disciples came back to their senses and hurriedly stepped forward to support Feng Jun and stood up.

But others were still in shock.

Compared with the one breath and seven slashes of the Fengchi knife technique, the shock brought by Shi Mu's gravel fist is almost several times stronger!

After all, the wind galloping knife technique of one breath and seven slashes is only between Xiaocheng and Dacheng. Under normal circumstances, a martial apprentice-level martial art cultivation entry can be performed, as long as two or three months. But if you want to reach the mature stage of Xiaocheng, it will take at least a year or two. As for cultivating martial arts to the stage of perfection, it will take more than three or four times as long, and it is not uncommon for some martial apprentice-level martial arts that are particularly difficult to cultivate, even if it takes more than ten years to become a martial artist.

And if you cultivate a martial apprentice-level martial art to the ultimate Great Perfection realm, even if you cultivate for a lifetime, you will probably be hopeless for the rest of your life.

As for the difficulty of cultivating the acquired level martial arts, it is far above the martial apprentice level, and the time it takes will only be longer, which often results in a large number of acquired martial artists who seem to have true qi, but the means used against the enemy are often only acquired martial arts in the realm of Xiaocheng.

Li Canghai completely gave up cultivating acquired martial arts, and devoted himself to cultivating the martial arts level Fengchi Sword Technique and Gravel Fist for more than ten years, so that these two martial arts could only enter the Dacheng. But even so, it was enough to make his strength among the top four martial arts masters.

The current Shi Mu, in the absence of true qi, has cultivated the Gravel Fist to the Dacheng stage, how can he not make everyone dumbfounded.

Doesn't this mean that Shi Mu is actually a true cultivation genius that is rare in a hundred years!

After Li Canghai's face changed several times in succession, he suddenly coughed lightly and said.

"Ahem, I think you've misunderstood. In fact, Shi Mu's child's Gravel Fist has not been cultivated to Dacheng, but because of his innate divine power, it can cause a power similar to that of Dacheng-level Gravel Fist. ”

"That's right, if the Gravel Fist is a great cultivation, the hands should be white and crystal clear, and every punch that hits the real thing has a faint sound of metal impact. When the red-faced man heard this, he suddenly realized.

"I said, if you can really cultivate the gravel fist to Dacheng in your teens, how can you remain obscure, I'm afraid it will already be famous in Quanzhou. ”

"But even so, this kid's divine power should not be underestimated, as long as he continues to cultivate the Broken Stone Fist in the future, he can definitely easily crush the martial disciples of the same level. And with his age, as long as he can comprehend the sense of qi, I am afraid that it will be easy to enter the Kaiyuan Martial Academy, and it is even very likely that he will become the strongest among the acquired martial artists. ”

The words of Li Canghai and the red-faced man made the other martial arts hall sect leaders suddenly realize, and there were many discussions for a while, and there were still many people who looked at Shi Mu with strange eyes.

"Shi Mu won again, is there anyone willing to continue to challenge, if there is no one, the Liufeng Martial Arts Hall will win the first place in this competition. The military attache in charge of the referee stepped into the ring again and announced loudly, but his gaze at Shi Mu became more and more kind.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the ring.

In the direction of the Feihong Martial Arts Hall, Zhong Dong's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he was about to separate the crowd forward, but with a "snap", he was pressed on the shoulder by the long-bearded old man with one hand, and suddenly his body was as heavy as Mount Tai and he couldn't move half a step, and at the same time, the old man's inaudible voice came from his ears.

"Even if you go up, you may not be able to take his stone crushing fist that is comparable to Dacheng. Moreover, it is not in the interest of the museum to offend a person with an unlimited future just for the sake of a competition. ”

When the thin black boy heard this, his face was full of unwillingness.

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Half a day later, the Liufeng Martial Arts Hall got the news that the name of the first martial artist in Fengcheng had changed in this competition, and it immediately spread throughout Fengcheng.

Fengcheng's several big families and some small and medium-sized forces have obtained the details of this competition and the information of He Shimu.

"Shi Mu has become the first martial artist?"

In the courtyard where Aunt Zhen was in the city, Shi Yuhuan looked at the newly arrived note with wide eyes, full of disbelief.

Next to him, Aunt Zhen showed a thoughtful expression.

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Golden House.

A middle-aged man, with an ugly face, said to a horse-faced young man with a similar face:

"Tian'er, I know that you are now preparing to unite a few cousins to find trouble with Shi Mu, stop me right now. This is an order personally given by your grandfather, and if you don't listen to it, you have to listen to it! After all, the name of the No. 1 martial artist in Fengcheng still has some weight. ”

The young man named Jintian, even though his face was full of resentment, he could only nod and agree.

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The Wu family, the three brothers of the Wu family also gathered together and talked about Shi Mu again.

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Fengcheng Taishou Mansion, the military attache who was in charge of the referee in the ring before, looked respectfully to an old man in a brocade robe, and replied to something.

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Jin Gang Martial Arts Pavilion, in a secret room.

"Tianhao, tell me the truth, have you already stimulated the power of the bloodline?" Uncle Xu asked Wang Tianhao with a nervous expression.

"Uncle Xu, you have asked me this many times, I will answer again, I don't know if I have stimulated the power of the bloodline, but when I practiced the fang-musket technique that day, I suddenly felt a fever on my body, and it naturally stimulated the flame of the fang-fire. Wang Tianhao looked down at the gun servant with a blue cover, and when he heard this, he rolled his eyes and replied.

"Ha, ha, that's right. The reason why your father sent you to me to learn the fang-musket technique in the first place is precisely because this marksmanship has a certain stimulating effect on your royal family's violent flame bloodline, and can accelerate the appearance of the bloodline to a certain extent. Uncle Xu said happily.

"In this way, it's not that my eldest prince is extremely talented and can display the acquired power martial arts at the martial apprentice stage, but the power of the ancestor's bloodline is working. Hearing Uncle Xu's wrench, Wang Tianhao became a little depressed.

"Silly boy. You must know that although the Wang family is a famous bloodline family, there are hundreds of clansmen, but there are only three or four people in total who can stimulate the bloodline of your ancestors, and you are the first person in your generation. Isn't that enough to explain everything! Starting tomorrow, I will personally teach you the second half of the fang-musket technique, so that you can beat the martial disciples of Jeonju in the Kaiyuan Martial Arts Academy. Uncle Xu said with a smile.

"Uncle Xu, you said that if I learned the second half of the marksmanship, I would be able to defeat that guy Shi Mu?" Wang Tianhao looked a little unconvinced.

"Haha, unless this kid is also a bloodline martial artist, there will be no problem. Uncle Xu replied with a laugh.

"He can have such divine power, how do you know that he is really not a bloodline martial artist?" Wang Tianhao blinked, and suddenly asked.

"This ......" Uncle Xu's laughter stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

"Hey, I'm also interested in knowing. ”

At this moment, a third person's voice suddenly appeared in the secret room for no reason.

(When I took the plane to Xuzhou Airport today, it was already dark, and I did more than an hour to drive back home, and it was ** o'clock.) But the forgotten words are finally back at home.,You can sleep a good night's sleep.,It should be able to update normally tomorrow.。 )