Chapter Twenty-Five: The Unlucky Feng Zhankui

The three thousand points of the sect's dedication points have been collected, and they cannot be wasted in vain, and the five hundred dedication points can only be exchanged for a classic, which is a bit too costly. Ye Fei made up his mind to seriously practice the kung fu of "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada".

This Xuan-level mid-grade martial art, with the flight mode of the cicada as the starting point, guides the cultivation to gradually embark on the mode of short flight.

The main thing is the part of the practitioner's thigh muscles, which requires the practitioner to have strong thigh muscles and be flexible.

Many martial artists borrowed this classic before and did not practice, and the reason was that the martial artists' thigh muscles were not flexible enough. Ye Fei carefully studied the various moves and skills recorded in the classics, but he still encountered trouble with his practice.

The first is that the jump is not high. Ye Fei thought about this problem seriously, and the root of the problem was that the sect's practice on weekdays was mainly walking left and right, and the jumping technique was not involved.

Well, the problem that led to the problem now is high jump.

Ye Fei thought of the most stupid way, in the martial arts training ground of the sect, there was a small pit suitable for martial artists to practice light skills.

The shallowest pit starts at one meter, and the practitioner enters the pit with both feet together and jumps outwards together.

It was extremely difficult to practice at first, once you jumped out of the first small pit, you would slowly jump out later, the deepest was up to ten meters, but there were also people in the Yuntian Sect who jumped out. Cultivation has reached the late-stage realm, reaching the state of being able to fly, and the ten-meter pit is nothing.

Ye Fei was born with a spirit of not admitting defeat, and as soon as he began practicing, he tied sandbags to his legs, which could increase the pressure on his legs, and if he jumped out of a one-meter pit, then the jump would be much easier in the future. But there is a downside to this exercise, the calf muscles are painful after every day.

Fortunately, Ye Fei took the Tree Marrow Spirit Liquid every day, and with the help of the internal force in the Heavenly Star Stone, the pain was resolved relatively quickly. Just stumbling over sandbags, the odds of jumping into a small pit are greatly reduced.

Secondly, in addition to jumping, these eight steps can also take off in short distances, although the jump height is not too high, the speed of short-distance flight is extremely fast.

This short-distance practice of flying still requires the help of the martial arts training equipment "flying rod" in the martial arts training field of the sect. The warrior holds one end of the "flying rod" and uses all his strength to leap in the designated direction. After practicing to a certain extent, you can let go of the "flying stick" and fly freely for short distances with your own skills.

The last point, eight steps to catch the cicada, the main attack martial art, can still hurt people when flying.

At present, Ye Fei has only begun to enter the small pit to practice jumping. This is currently Ye Fei's compulsory course every morning and evening.

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Boom!

A gong sounded, and the martial arts platform at the square of the Yuntian Sect was full of disciples who came to see the excitement.

The disciples of the personal transmission and the inner disciples do not come to join in the fun.

At the high platform of the martial arts arena, Deacon Liu, the supervisor of Qianzhang Peak, carried a gong in his hand, turned around from the square twice, then cleared his throat and shouted loudly:

"Ye Fei, the tenth place on the Qingyu List of the outer disciples of Qianzhang Peak, challenged Feng Zhankui, the third place in the Qingyu List. In line with the rules of the sect challenge, the competition will start now. ”

The bantam tiger standing under the stage immediately became excited, and he held a gong three times larger than Deacon Liu, and began to make a bet.

As soon as the challenge was announced on the stage, the bantam tiger in the audience made a shocking bet: "Ye Feisheng will lose five to one, and Feng Zhankui will win, ten to one!"

In order to attract more people to bet, Bantam made a big investment at the beginning. It's just that as long as Ye Fei loses, the bantam tiger will become a poor egg.

Ten taels of silver.

Thirty taels of silver.

Fifty taels of silver.

Yellow-rank mid-grade sword.

a hundred taels of silver. All pressed Feng Zhankui to win.

Bantam Tiger budgeted, there were about two thousand taels of silver for Feng Zhankui, while Ye Fei only had less than three hundred taels of silver in chips. If this is the case, this time alone will have to lose 20,000 miles of silver, which is a bit of a big bet, and the bantam clenched his fists.

On the high platform, Ye Fei and Feng Zhankui stood facing each other, and neither of them punched. Compared with Feng Zhankui's earth-based boxing technique, Ye Fei did not have an advantage.

"Look at the move!" Feng Zhankui couldn't hold back the fire in his heart, and gathered all his strength to come back towards Ye Fei.

The strength of the correction realm triple is a full weight of four thousand catties. Ye Fei was also so polite, he quickly ran his true qi and gathered his true qi into his fists.

"Bang!"

The fists and feet collided with each other, making a loud noise. The fists collided, and waves of impact scattered to both sides, and the surrounding ground suddenly felt shaking.

Feng Zhankui rounded his arm and smashed it towards Ye Fei's back, but Ye Fei suddenly jumped up, a fish dragon turned over, and the Flame Divine Fist smashed towards Feng Zhankui's head. Ye Fei calculated that the obese Feng Zhankui's body reacted slowly and could be fatal with one move.

This Feng Zhankui Qingyu is not covered by the third place on the green jade list.

I saw him instinctively bow his head, and a toad turned over, skillfully avoiding Ye Fei's punch. It's just that the sweat on the head is already oozing.

Offstage, the disciples who bet on Feng Zhankui all opened their mouths wide, and they sweated in their hearts. If he had injured Feng Zhankui with a punch just now, wouldn't it be?

Feng Zhankui saw that the situation was not good, and immediately took out the sword he was carrying. If you have a weapon in hand, can you win?

Feng Zhankui's long sword sealed his chest, and with all his strength, he drew a circle in the air. The sword qi suddenly burst out.

Ye Fei recognized that this was an extension of the earth fist swordsmanship, which He Shengmao had used. If the force is used evenly, it will transform countless sword lights, as if ten thousand swords are shining from a mirror, dazzling the opponent.

"Ho ho ho!"

Feng Zhankui's long sword was spinning faster and faster, as if it had conjured countless sword shadows, only a few feet away from Ye Fei.

Ye Fei still didn't draw his sword.

Feng Zhankui gathered all his strength, changed the ring-type swordsmanship into a cross-cutting style, and cut straight into Ye Fei's chest.

Scold!

The Five Elements Sword came out of its sheath, and a burning smell spread quickly.

The speed of this sword is faster than lightning, Feng Zhankui has not yet reacted, one arm has been removed by Ye Fei, and there is already a smell of burnt when the broken arm is broken, which is obviously the power of the Flame Divine Fist.

Under the high stage of the martial arts platform, there was a burst of cheers.

Especially the bantam tiger, his excited heart has already jumped to his throat.

Ye Fei remembered that Liao Qingyun, an elder of the sect, once said that one of the ways to make a sword is a lightning style, that is, to look at the weakness of the opponent's swordsmanship, and make a sudden attack, once I miss the time, I will lose the opportunity to win.

On the high platform, Feng Zhankui's face turned blue, one hand pressed his arm, and stumbled towards the stage.

"Twenty thousand miles of white eyes, Ye Fei, there is really you!" the bantam tiger danced happily. Of course, half of this is Ye Fei's, which is a potential rule.

From successfully breaking through the Kanglong Dao to defeating Feng Zhankui, Ye Fei's fame spread among the entire outer disciples at once.

The ranking on the green jade list has also changed dramatically, and Feng Zhankui, who ranked third, disappeared directly, and it was of course Ye Fei who replaced Feng Zhankui.

The Five Elements Sword was sheathed, and the corners of Ye Fei's mouth rose slightly.

"Hey! Ye Fei!"

Ye Fei's shoulder was pushed, and Zhu Guoquan said with some hesitation: "I guess you can't be a disciple of the outer sect, this Feng Zhankui's cousin is the chief disciple of the Yuntian Sect, I think he will attack you." ”

"No, I've seen his cousin, and although he is a true disciple, he is not as sinister as you say. ”

"Let's go! Ye Fei said, leaving Zongmen Square with the bantam tiger and walking towards Qianzhang Peak.