This sudden change shocked the middle-aged warrior and the gray-robed elder behind him.
"Iron Wall Technique" is relatively famous among many body-training martial arts. It is extremely rare for ordinary martial artists to be able to practice to the fourth level.
However, Zhao Feng broke through the "Iron Wall Technique" to the fifth level.
The fifth level of "Iron Wall Technique" is not only powerful in terms of physical strength and defense, but also has a certain ability to counterattack and kill enemies.
If it is in a group fight, Zhao Feng can use this move to seriously injure a fourth or fifth level martial artist.
The middle-aged warrior attacked from behind and did not expect this move at all.
He punched Zhao Feng forcefully and was knocked away by the powerful force. He was caught off guard, his energy and blood surged, and he almost suffered some minor injuries.
Point your finger at the star!
Taking advantage of the moment when he was distracted, Zhao Feng launched his strongest finger without hesitation.
Pfft!
The light cyan finger marks passed by and penetrated the middle-aged warrior's body.
Plop!
Another sixth-level martial artist died on the spot.
The gray-robed elders holding the battle at the rear had their eyes condensed, their faces full of shock, and they were almost stunned for a moment.
Piaolingdu!
Without thinking, Zhao Feng used his lightness technique to its limit and flew towards the Zhao clan's gate.
At this time, he was still three miles away from the gate of the Zhao clan.
With his speed, it only takes a moment to arrive.
"Boy! Where to run——"
The gray-robed old man shouted in surprise, like a gray ghost, chasing after him at an even more terrifying speed.
Although Zhao Feng's light-weight martial arts is quite good and his speed can be compared to that of Guan Yu Yangcheng's generation, the enemy behind him is not a martial artist, but a martial artist in the "Qi-breaking stage".
Martial arts is divided into nine levels, with each third level having a stage.
The fourth to sixth levels belong to the level of warriors in the "Qi Yun Duan".
The seventh level to the ninth level are the martial arts levels of the "Qi Po Dan".
Once you advance to the Qi Po stage, you will be respected by the world as a martial arts master.
The two are not the gap between realms, but the gap between two stages.
Zhao Feng played "Piao Ling Du" to the limit, feeling the sound breaking through the air behind him getting closer and closer.
So fast!
Zhao Feng estimated that the opponent's speed was nearly twice as fast as his own.
Once a martial artist breaks through the "Breaking Qi Stage", it is like leaping through the air. The inner strength of the martial arts can traverse the outside of the body, and the power is incomparable.
After more than ten breaths, the old man in gray robe was ten feet closer to Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng took a deep breath and tried his best to activate the "Lingdu Qi Jue". The light-body martial arts "Piao Lingdu" also exceeded his usual limit.
Under such a crisis, Zhao Feng's speed increased by one or two points out of thin air.
His "Piao Ling Du" is still half a step away from reaching the level of success!
"This child must not be kept!"
The old man in gray robe was frightened. The terrifying potential in Zhao Feng made him uneasy.
If such a genius stays in the world, he will become the most terrifying person in Yuyang City within ten years.
Close! Close...
Zhao Feng is only two miles away from the main gate of the Zhao clan.
But at the same time, the old man in gray robe gradually got closer.
"Junior suffers death!"
The gray-robed old man struck out with a palm, and the golden palm was as powerful as an air palm, carrying a strong wind and air wave that swept several meters and hit Zhao Feng.
As a strong martial artist, the gray-robed old man can hurt people from a distance without getting close.
Puff!
The invisible palm power and strong wind and waves hit Zhao Feng first.
"Piaolingxudu!"
Zhao Feng's whole body's energy and blood were compressed and swirling, and his body that was still in mid-air suddenly began to generate energy out of thin air.
Teng!
He actually jumped out in the void for the second time, and with the help of the opponent's palm strength, he flew ten or twenty meters away in one leap, which was far beyond his usual limit.
"What!"
The old man in gray robe missed with one blow.
Run!
As Zhao Feng ran, he roared loudly, trying to alarm people in the distance.
"Suffer death! Void generates energy... I can do it too!"
The figure of the gray-robed old man floated in the void, and he actually gained energy from the void once or twice in a row.
As an elder of the Qiu family, the light-body martial arts he practices are naturally top-notch, and the fire level has reached a great level.
Soar! Soar!
Zhao Feng is not a fuel-efficient lamp. At the critical moment, he barely managed to generate energy twice in the void.
But as a result, the two quickly got closer.
The two figures landed almost at the same time.
"Splitting Cloud Palm!"
The gray-robed old man struck with a palm, and the golden palm force flew through the air. The surrounding wind and waves rolled around, making him suffocate.
Just that palm power can kill a fifth-level expert with thunder.
Canopy!
Zhao Feng used the "Iron Wall Technique" to resist the internal strength of the martial arts and suffered some minor injuries. If he were a warrior of the same level, he would probably be seriously injured or even lose his fighting power.
For a seventh-level martial artist, when the inner strength of his martial arts is released through the air, it will be somewhat weaker than the attack from the main body. After all, the power has been separated from the body.
If you reach the eighth level of martial arts, the power of the inner energy of breaking through the air will be almost close to the main body attack.
According to legend, the power of some ninth-level martial arts masters' inner energy even exceeds the physical attack, and is so powerful that they can kill more than a dozen martial arts disciples and warriors with one palm.
Fortunately, the gray-robed old man is only a seventh-level martial artist, and it is difficult for Yuyang City to find anyone above the eighth level.
After Zhao Feng resisted the force of his palm, he used the force to leap forward again.
"Split the clouds and open the mountains!"
At this moment, the old man in gray robe was completely close to him, golden air waves burst out like cloud waves, and struck Zhao Feng in front of him with a terrifying palm.
This will be an unavoidable blow from the front of a martial arts master.
Any sixth-level warrior in Yuyang City would probably not be able to survive, and would lose half his life even if he didn't die.
Under unprecedented pressure, Zhao Feng's left eye was pushed to the limit.
The movements of the gray-robed elder slowed down in his field of vision, including the changes in his qi, blood and internal energy, which were completely controlled by Zhao Feng.
Even the internal injuries and minor flaws on the gray-robed old man's body did not escape his left eye.
"Xuanfeng Palm!"
At the critical moment, Zhao Feng actually used a weird move.
Hu bang~
Zhao Feng suddenly exuded a vague and vague artistic conception.
At that moment, he merged with the young girl's divine palm in the space of his left eye.
Due to absorbing the relatively simple artistic conception of Xin Wuhen, Zhao Feng once again used the move of a young girl, which was more charming than before.
What kind of move is this!
The old man in gray robe felt that the other party's palm coincided with the general trend of the right time and place.
Black Wind Palm!
Zhao Feng leaped into the air, a light cyan aura surged from his body, and quickly spun and condensed in his palms, following a strange trajectory, and slashed slowly.
That palm seemed to use the natural momentum of heaven and earth to add a bit of power.
Split the clouds and open the mountains!
Black Wind Palm!
Two tyrannical forces collided together.
Boom!
At the same moment, a hole was left in place, the soil peeled off, and a dust cyclone rolled in.
Zhao Feng felt a huge force and a surge of martial arts energy rushing into his body. Even the fifth-level "Iron Wall Technique" could not resist it head-on.
But the real gap is the difference in cultivation strength between the two.
Wow!
Zhao Feng spit out a mouthful of blood and used the force to leap away.
"How could..."
The gray-robed elder froze, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face looked pale and ugly.
If there were a third party present at this moment, they would definitely be horrified. A martial arts master at the seventh level of martial arts was actually injured in a duel with a junior boy.
In terms of the power of a single attack, Zhao Feng's palm just now cannot surpass the "pointing star and one finger".
But the artistic conception contained in this palm and the level of martial arts exceed those of top martial arts.
There is a kind of suppression among martial arts.
Above the top martial arts is the holy martial arts, and the difference between the two is as vast as the heavens.
The "Mysterious Wind Palm" used by Zhao Feng suppressed the gray-robed elder even more in terms of the mysterious artistic conception.
This is one of the advantages.
Secondly, Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Technique" broke through the fifth level, making him stronger than the gray-robed old man.
This is the second advantage.
There is one last advantage!
The old man in gray robe had a previous confrontation with the mysterious Guangjun Guard and suffered internal injuries.
However, Zhao Feng's left eye caught his injuries and flaws, and his palm force also targeted his injuries.
Therefore.
The old man in gray robe gave him a hard blow, causing more injuries and more than half of his combat strength. If he was not nursed back to health for half an hour, his life would be in danger.
Zhao Feng tried his best to hurt both sides and dragged him into the water.
"Hahaha...see you tomorrow!"
Zhao Feng gave a long laugh, and his figure regenerated energy in mid-air for a second time, leaping towards the Zhao clan's gate.
The old man in gray robe looked pale, turning green and white, with a gloomy and unwilling expression, and gritted his teeth.
However, he was seriously injured and his combat power was greatly reduced. He could only watch Zhao Feng escape.
Zhao Feng leaped forward and approached the gate of the Zhao clan.
His left eye caught the departure of the old man in gray robe, blending into the night, walking further and further away.
Phew~
Zhao Feng took a deep breath, immediately took the healing elixir, and then quickly returned to the inner layer of the Zhao clan.
In the courtyard home.
Zhao Feng sat cross-legged, stimulating his inner energy, absorbing the power of the medicine, and recovering from his injuries.
"The injury this time is not serious. It will not heal in ten days and a half. However, the elder Qiu Jia was injured more seriously than me..."
Zhao Feng murmured to himself, with a look of excitement on his face.
He is proud to be able to escape from the hands of a martial arts master and win a lose-lose situation.
But Zhao Feng knew in his heart that the reason why he was able to win such a situation was mainly because the opponent was severely injured, and his Xuanfeng Palm used his left eye ability to hit the vital point.
The next few days.
Zhao Feng stayed behind closed doors and devoted himself to recuperating.
While recuperating, he cannot practice most martial arts such as "Iron Wall Technique", "Pointing Star Finger", "Piao Lingdu".
Zhao Feng spent most of his time comprehending the two scenes in the space of his left eye.
These two scenes are from the young girl in the Blood Python Canyon and Xin Wuhen.
The artistic conception of Xin Wuhen's moves is relatively easy. Zhao Feng understood it at six or seven points during the summit, and showed eighty or nine points in the battle with the gray-robed old man.
In the past two days, he had basically fully understood the artistic conception of Xin Wuhen's moves.
Then, Zhao Feng began to comprehend "Xuanfeng Palm" and "Star Pointing Finger" respectively
Although Xuanfeng Palm is just a move, it is extremely difficult and progress is slow.
Zhao Feng had no choice but to put more energy into understanding "Pointing Star Finger".
Compared with Xuanfeng Palm, "Pointing Star Finger" is much easier.
In particular, after Zhao Feng fully understood the artistic conception of Xin Wuhen's moves, his understanding of "Pointing Star Finger" became easier and easier.
Gradually, Zhao Feng's understanding of "Pointing Star Finger" reached the fourth level.
Of course, this is only in terms of artistic conception. His "Pointing Star Finger" is really hot, barely at the peak of the third level.
In the first few days, he was seriously injured and unable to practice cultivation.
When the injury was seven to eight points better, Zhao Feng began to truly practice cultivation.
Puff! Puff--
Zhao Feng's fingertips pointed out again and again, and the inner strength of martial arts became more and more sharp.
The internal energy condensation skills learned from Xin Wuhen made Zhao Feng's "Pointing Star Finger" progress rapidly.
Chi——
Suddenly, a light blue finger force shot out from Zhao Feng's fingertips and cut through the void for more than one meter.
Poof!
There is an extra small hole on the wall, about the width of your index finger.
Breaking the void and pointing the force, it’s done!