Chapter 014: Plotted

Turning the first page of impurities, there is a photo of Song Yuandong, a Chinese martial arts master, Song Yuandong is wearing a black belt training uniform on a white background, medium stature, peaceful eyes, and a transcendent momentum from top to bottom. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

There is also a line of small print below the photo: Song Yuandong, a great martial artist, a peerless master who touched the threshold of the grandmaster. On the second page, there is also an interview with Song Yuandong and an introduction to his deeds.

Ling Feng glanced at it hastily for a few moments, and then turned his gaze to the third page, which was an introduction to the martial arts level of this world. Ling Feng had only a general understanding of these before, and he only knew that martial artists had the rank of martial apprentice, martial artist, great martial artist, and grandmaster. However, to what extent a martial artist can be promoted to a martial artist, and how a martial artist can be promoted to a great martial artist, these are all unknown. Even the martial arts test in this world, Ling Feng has never participated in it. Therefore, Ling Feng was very interested in this page, and he quickly became fascinated by it.

According to the martial arts magazine, between the nine-rank martial arts apprentices and the fifth-grade martial artists, they can only be regarded as the first glimpse of martial arts, and the fourth-grade martial apprentices to the first-grade martial arts can be regarded as ordinary Ming Jin masters, Ming Jin masters practice muscles and muscles, and the highest level is that they can sound with muscles and bones, and between gestures, they can break the opponent's bones and tendons. And when it comes to the realm of martial arts, the whole person's qi and blood will have earth-shaking changes, when the competition is in force, the qi and blood are soaring, one move and one style, taking people's lives is like probing the bag and taking things, and when it comes to this realm, it is considered a master of dark energy. And the Great Grandmaster realm is called the Transformation Realm. At this level, they are no longer ordinary human beings, they can hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves, and they can even catch bullets with their bare hands, and walk in rivers without water exceeding their knees. The existence of such a legend made Ling Feng suddenly yearn for it.

At the bottom of this page, there is also an introduction to the Grandmaster realm, but in the introduction of this realm, it is only briefly mentioned that the grandmaster realm has long ceased to care about the world, and is not walking in the world, and what kind of realm its martial arts have reached is a big question mark. Because in this world, there has been no grandmaster for more than twenty years. The last grandmaster to appear in front of the public was a Chinese native more than 20 years ago, known as the legend of Ye Chengcheng. It is said that the martial arts hall opened by Ye Tingcheng's disciples in Donghai City was directly blown into pieces by the underworld forces with heavy weapons overnight, and no one in the entire martial arts hall was spared except for his disciple who escaped by luck and was seriously injured.

Later, after Ye Chengcheng learned about this, he traveled all over Donghai City overnight and killed all 383 people of this underworld force, which can be described as killing one person in one step, leaving no trace for thousands of miles. Later, when people found out about the scene, they couldn't believe their eyes. Most of these underworld characters have modern weapons in their hands, but with the death of the owners of these weapons, these weapons have actually been beaten into scrap iron of various shapes, which shows Ye Chengcheng's means.

After Ling Feng saw Ye Qingcheng's deeds, he immediately had a look of fascination, his current strength should not have reached the realm of a martial artist, but it was not far from the realm of muscles and bones. However, compared to a mythical existence like a Grandmaster, Ling Feng felt that he still had a long way to go.

Continuing to look down, most of the magazine's content is news of martial arts competitions in various places, as well as news of martial arts tests. These Ling Feng were not very interested, and at a glance of ten lines, he quickly turned to the last page of the magazine, and at this time, a line of large characters instantly attracted Ling Feng's attention.

The registration for the "Spring Festival Cup" Jingwu Ring Competition was officially launched. Eligibility: All Chinese warriors under the age of 20. Venue: Tokai Martial Arts Association. Registration period: November 30 to December 31. Competition time: January 6. There are many ways to register, such as on-site registration, telephone registration, online registration, etc. What attracted Ling Feng's attention the most was the reward of the competition: the top eight in the competition not only had a lot of Huaxia coins rewarded, but also directly determined the martial arts grade in the competition, and then directly submitted to the No. 1 school in Huaxia martial arts, Jingwu Academy, to study.

"Is there no entrance examination for admission?" Ling Feng immediately became excited, he had learned that the enrollment of Jingwu Academy was extremely strict, and in addition to paying a large entrance examination fee, this entrance examination was also extremely strict. Ling Feng had also had the idea of applying for the Jingwu Academy, but the registration exam fee of hundreds of thousands of Huaxia coins immediately made Ling Feng dispel this idea. Don't say that you are going to apply for the exam, you are not 100% sure of the exam, and even if you are 100% sure, your family will definitely not be able to come up with this money now.

However, now is a good opportunity! Ling Feng said secretly in his heart, but there must be a lot of young people participating in this Jingwu Ring Competition, and there must be many masters among them, and now there are nearly two months before the time of the competition, and he must practice diligently, and strive to enter the top eight in one fell swoop when the time comes.

Now that he has become the coach of the Brother Martial Arts Gym, he has a salary of 20,000 Huaxia coins per month, which is quite satisfying for ordinary people. However, in the Brother Martial Arts Pavilion, his vision will always stay in the realm of martial apprentices, and an ordinary martial artist can make the entire martial arts hall people worship, and Ling Feng is naturally unwilling to be a frog at the bottom of the well.

"This world is so magical, I must take a good look at it!" Ling Feng closed the magazine and clenched his fists tightly.

At this moment, Ling Feng's complexion suddenly changed, and he felt that his entire back was as if he had been hit by an electric current, and the whole person suddenly trembled, and then his face turned pale, and cold sweat flowed down Ling Feng's forehead.

"What's going on?" Ling Feng gritted his teeth and insisted, he didn't want to make too much noise and alarm his parents, but the pain became more and more intense, Ling Feng trembled and took out his mobile phone, wanting to call the emergency number, but his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.

At this time, on the top floor of a skyscraper in Jiangbei City, in a luxury suite, Tong Guangnian sat cross-legged on the practice carpet, as the hour-long breathing ended, Tong Guangnian took out his mobile phone, looked at the time on the mobile phone, and said with a smile: "Ling Feng, at this time, the forces behind you should be in a hurry because of your mutation......

From the moment Tong Guangnian saw Ling Feng's move, he was sure that Ling Feng was from a famous family, and at least he had the guidance of a martial artist or even a great martial artist-level master, so that he could practice such a good skill at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

However, all this was really unexpected by him.

Ling Feng didn't have any power behind him in this world at all, and there was no so-called master, but the mutation was expected by Tong Guangnian, because it was all Tong Guangnian's hands and feet. A first-grade martial artist who has practiced dark energy, if he wants to do something about a martial artist, it is naturally simple.

In Huaxia Kingdom, there was once a long-established martial artist, because of a quarrel with a martial artist, because he was afraid of damaging his reputation in public, he did not shoot directly, but secretly attacked, it is said that the martial artist died for no reason seven days later.

In Ling Feng's hut, Ling Feng was lying beside the bed at this moment, his eyes were closed, his face was purple, and his whole body was shaking violently......