The ninth level of martial arts is difficult every step of the way.
Once you step into the fourth level of martial arts, you will break away from the lowest level of martial arts and become a true warrior.
This is like a carp leaping over a dragon's gate.
A true warrior can enjoy extremely high treatment anywhere in the Xiangyun Kingdom and in any force.
How many warriors on the mainland have been unable to cross this threshold?
Becoming a warrior was a dream that Zhao Feng had to strive for for a long time.
But now, this goal has been achieved so quickly.
Breaking through the fourth level of martial arts was completely within Zhao Feng's expectation, but it was faster than expected.
As early as a few days before the outer martial arts competition, Zhao Feng tried to reach the fourth level of martial arts. At that time, he realized that he was still a little short of the qualifications. He was afraid that his foundation would be unstable, so he did not force himself.
However, after participating in the outer martial arts competition, Zhao Feng experienced battle after battle and faced off against some powerful opponents, which greatly improved himself.
If only relying on this, it would not be enough for Zhao Feng to break through the fourth level of martial arts so quickly.
"I really have to thank Zhao Yijian's father."
Zhao Feng pursed his lips with a trace of sarcasm.
During the daytime competition, he defeated Zhao Yijian, which aroused oppression and murderous thoughts from his father Zhao Tianjian.
Withstanding the oppression of the terrifying momentum of the sixth level of martial arts, Zhao Feng's potential and the power of his left eye were stimulated, making him fully equipped to attack warriors.
Even under that stimulation, Zhao Feng's "Wrathful Dragon Fist" at its peak intensity was almost close to the state of perfection.
This can be described as a powerful boost!
If Zhao Tianjian steals the chicken but loses the rice, he will probably die of depression.
"Then Zhao Tianjian must have evil thoughts and murderous intentions towards me."
Zhao Feng felt secretly wary in his heart.
In view of this, Zhao Feng planned to temporarily conceal the fact that he had broken through to the fourth level of martial arts.
He also activated the "Hidden Qi Jue" with all his strength, hiding his cultivation at the third level of martial arts, and the inner strength of martial arts was also looming.
On the surface, Zhao Feng is at most a half-step warrior.
After being promoted to the fourth level of martial arts, Zhao Feng's top priority was to consolidate his cultivation level.
In recent months, his cultivation has advanced to an astonishing level.
After consolidating his cultivation, he began to combine the insights in his mind.
This time, he activated his left eye, tried his best to comprehend the fragments of the game, and repeatedly simulated "Fist of the Furious Dragon".
After being tempered by the outer martial arts, coupled with Zhao Tianjian's pressure and stimulation, Zhao Feng's "Raging Dragon Fist" is approaching perfection.
"If I can practice "Raging Dragon Fist" to perfection, even if I encounter a high-level martial arts master, I will be able to surpass him."
Zhao Feng thought to himself.
However, the realm of martial arts relies on a mysterious and mysterious understanding and belongs to the spiritual level.
In just a few hours in the middle of the night, although Zhao Feng had some understanding, he was still unable to immediately improve "Raging Dragon Fist" to perfection.
However, he is confident that it will only take a few days to perfect "Fist of the Furious Dragon" to perfection.
On the eve of dawn, Zhao Feng turned into an afterimage and returned home.
On the way, he secretly moved his left eye, and the night seemed like day.
With his left eye vision, he can clearly see the details of things within a radius of six to seven miles at night.
If it were placed during the day, this range would at least more than double.
The biggest changes brought to him by the improvement of his left eye are his visual ability, reaction ability, comprehension ability, and mental strength.
The last "spiritual power" is something that even Zhao Feng cannot grasp.
To put it simply, his brain is full of thinking. Even if he meditates all day and night, he will not feel tired.
…
Early the next morning.
Zhao Feng was still meditating in bed and did not fall asleep.
Because of the improvement of his left eye, he has more energy and less sleep time. He can practice for two days in a row and rest for a few hours.
In this way, Zhao Feng will have more time to practice, which will be a great advantage especially for the accumulation of inner strength in martial arts.
"Is this Zhao Feng's home?"
A clear voice came from outside the house.
"who is it?"
Mother Zhao went out to open the door.
Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes, and behind him were several people dressed as servants. But even the servants, they had the second level of martial arts cultivation.
At first glance, Zhao Feng looked familiar.
"Master Steward!"
Zhao Tianyang was shocked and rushed out to greet him.
When his father mentioned this, Zhao Feng suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was the outer manager.
The General Manager of the Outer Layer holds real power and is in charge of the entire outer layer. He has a high and powerful position, which is rare to see on ordinary days. Even in terms of cultivation, the General Manager of the Outer Layer has reached the sixth level of martial arts, which is only stronger than Zhao Tianjian.
Zhao Tianyang was a little cautious and welcomed the outer manager into the house.
"Zhao Tianyang! You are lucky to have such a good son in your lifetime."
The outer manager said with a smile.
"Meet the steward."
Zhao Feng walked out of the room and bowed slightly to the outer manager.
At the same time, he pushed the "Hidden Qi Jue" to the extreme to prevent the other party from seeing the fact that he had broken through to the fourth level of martial arts.
"Not bad, not bad! I checked your household registration information. Before you were fourteen years old, you gathered your inner strength in martial arts and became a half-step martial artist. Even Zhao Linlong back then was no more than that."
The outer manager looked appreciative.
After a few polite words, Zhao Feng asked: "The manager is here today, what advice do you have?"
"Yo! I almost forgot the main thing."
The outer manager coughed lightly, his expression returned to seriousness, and he said honestly: "In view of your excellent performance, the family has decided to focus on training you. From now on, you can move into the inner layer of the family and enjoy the treatment of five hundred taels of silver per month.
The first floor of Xuanwu Pavilion is completely open to you..."
After hearing the announcement from the Outer Supervisor, Zhao Tianyang and Mrs. Zhao were extremely excited and thanked Qian En.
Even Zhao Feng was a little surprised.
He didn't expect that his family would focus on cultivating him so quickly.
His monthly salary of five hundred taels of silver is dozens of times higher than his current salary.
In the past, when the martial arts was at the first level, the monthly payment was ten taels of silver, but when the martial arts was at the second level, it was only twenty taels of silver.
But now, not only the salary has been greatly increased, but also various other benefits.
In fact, Zhao Feng's current treatment is better than that of some inner-level disciples.
This is really an "out of the ordinary" promotion!
Perhaps Zhao Feng's performance was so outstanding that he was able to move into the inner circle of the family even before participating in the martial arts competition.
"Thank you for the family cultivation and the manager's love."
Zhao Feng immediately expressed his gratitude.
In this huge clan, even though there are some unfair things around him, as long as he is in the clan, he will be protected. If his ability improves, he will be promoted and even focus on training.
This is also the cohesion generated by the family competition mechanism.
"Okay, now I will send someone to arrange for you to enter the inner circle of the family."
The outer manager finished giving instructions and gave orders to the servants behind him.
On that day, Zhao Feng's family moved into the "new home" where the family's inner circle was located.
The inner layer of the family belongs to the important area of the Zhao family, and all the children and relatives here will be protected.
Entering here, not only Zhao Feng was protected, but his parents also benefited.
"This yard is really big. It's enough for me to practice. It has two or three floors of pavilions, including a study room, a bath, a woodshed, and a horse stable..."
Zhao Feng entered his new home and was slightly excited.
Because he was specially trained by the family, the courtyard pavilion where Zhao Feng was located was also assigned several servants and maids.
After moving into his new home, Zhao Feng began to consolidate his cultivation realm.
For general cultivation, he would practice at home, but for some special and secret cultivation, he would go to remote places in the clan.
After two or three days of hard work, Zhao Feng's cultivation at the fourth level of martial arts was basically stable.
"In more than ten days, the family martial arts competition will begin. I must at least practice the "Raging Dragon Fist" to perfection so that I can have a chance to compete for the top three."
At this time, his mind was entirely focused on the perfection of "Wrathful Dragon Fist", and he would spend time comprehending it every night when practicing martial arts inner strength.
On this night, Zhao Feng succeeded in practicing "Wrathful Dragon Fist" to perfection.
In the perfect state of "Raging Dragon Fist", each punch is powerful and low-pitched, accompanied by the inner strength of the martial arts, it is like the roar of a river of angry dragons, which shakes the eardrums.
Click!
Zhao Feng punched lightly and smashed a big tree in front of him into pieces.
This casual punch was comparable to the attack of the "Green-Headed Tiger King" that day.
"The "Raging Dragon Fist" reaches the perfect state, and when combined with the "Ling Du Qi Jue", it is really even more powerful..."
Zhao Feng could not suppress the excitement on his face.
Looking at the inner and outer layers of the Zhao clan, Zhao Feng has never heard of anyone who can practice intermediate martial arts to perfection.
Because people with this talent and ability can spend the same amount of time practicing advanced martial arts to perfection, or even close to the peak.
The next morning.
Zhao Feng was sitting cross-legged, still practicing martial arts.
The ability of his left eye gives him strong mental strength and allows him more time to cultivate his inner strength in martial arts.
Therefore, "Ling Du Qi Jue" is also steadily improving.
"Zhao Feng! Zhao Feng!"
There was a sound of exclamation from outside.
Um?
Zhao Feng looked outside and saw a few familiar outer disciples running to his door.
One of them is Zhao Kun.
"What happened?"
Zhao Feng was a little surprised.
"Several Xin family members came to challenge the family. My brother, Zhao Guang and the others were all defeated miserably."
Zhao Kun gasped.
Children of the Xin family? Challenge?
Zhao Feng is not in a hurry, what does this have to do with me?
"Several of them even named you to challenge you, the Zhao family disciple who is number one in the outer circle."
Zhao Kun said eagerly.
"Where are they?"
Since others were challenging him by name, Zhao Feng couldn't avoid the fight.
He had some breakthroughs recently and just wanted to stretch his muscles.
After a while.
Zhao Feng followed several outer disciples and ran to the gate of the Zhao clan.
There was a commotion ahead.
"Haha, the new generation of Zhao family's children are so vulnerable."
"Brother Fei is making rapid progress. Three quasi-warriors can't even take one of your moves."
"I heard that in the outer circle of your Zhao family, a genius named Zhao Feng has recently appeared. Let him come out to fight."
…
A group of Xin family children, about twenty in number, stood at the door of Zhao's house.
There are two leaders, a boy with a scar on the left and a boy with a straw hat on the right.
The cultivation of these two people has reached the fourth level of martial arts.
Especially the straw hat boy, whose cultivation has reached the fourth level of martial arts peak.
"Hey! It's him!"
Zhao Feng recognized the scarred boy on the left as the "Xin Fei" he met last time in Hengyuntian Forest.
Now, more than a month later, Xin Fei has broken through to the fourth level of martial arts. It seems that the life-and-death fight with the Green-headed Tiger King also greatly stimulated his potential.
Looking at the situation at this moment, the Xin family's side is very aggressive, with two major warriors taking charge.
On the other hand, on the Zhao family's side, five or six children have been injured.
Among them, Zhao Yue and Zhao Qian all had scars on their bodies.
"Zhao Feng, you are here!"
Zhao Yue endured the pain, but when he saw Zhao Feng, there was a hint of surprise on his face.
After all, Zhao Feng is now the number one disciple in the outer world.