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Chapter 035 The Grand Tournament Begins (Part 1)(1/2)

The first three levels of "Iron Wall Technique" are just to build the foundation. Only when it reaches the fourth level or above can it show its true power.

Once you advance to the fourth level of this body-refining martial arts, your whole body will be like an iron wall, invulnerable to weapons and weapons, and you will have reached the level of minor success.

In other words, with Xin Fei's level of attack, Zhao Feng could completely resist it with his physical body.

It would be difficult for a few martial arts experts of the fourth and fifth levels to really hurt him.

The fourth layer of "Iron Wall Technique" not only strengthens the skin and flesh of the body, but also smelts the inner strength of the martial arts into the flesh and bones, which can greatly increase the strength, far superior to the same level, and enhance the resistance to swords and the inner strength of the martial arts.

Zhao Feng's feeling at this moment was particularly obvious.

He does not use martial arts internal energy, but he can feel the powerful power contained in his muscles and bones every time he breathes and moves his hands and feet.

"Now I can easily defeat the fourth level of martial arts by relying on my physical strength alone, without using the inner strength of martial arts. I can even compete with the fifth level of martial arts."

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and carefully realized the power in his body.

Only then did Zhao Feng truly understand the benefits of body training martial arts.

If he had been able to practice the "Iron Wall Technique" to the fourth level before, even if he faced attacks from three people including the gray-robed warrior at the same time, he would have been able to deal with it calmly instead of falling into a desperate situation.

Teng!

Zhao Feng jumped out of the pool of blood, consolidated for a few hours, and then floated near the entrance of the cave.

The entrance to the cave is blocked by collapsed rocks.

Zhao Feng could see the scene in the canyon through the gaps in the rocks.

"You haven't left yet?"

Zhao Feng frowned and saw the blue-eyed giant wolf, still lying in the canyon, snoring.

He didn't dare to move, he just moved some rocks away slightly.

Noho~

At this moment, the blue-eyed giant wolf roared, and the powerful evil force oppressed, accompanied by strong winds, echoed throughout the canyon.

Zhao Feng felt helpless and returned to the depths of the cave.

The blue-eyed giant wolf is a high-level ferocious beast with extraordinary sensitive senses. It is not that easy for Zhao Feng to get away with it.

"There are still two days left, and the martial arts competition is about to begin."

Zhao Feng soaked in the blood pool, feeling a little anxious.

It is definitely impossible to break through forcefully. The strength of the blue-eyed giant wolf is comparable to the eighth level of martial arts. Warriors below the seventh level of martial arts can only be killed instantly.

There are nine levels of martial arts, and every third level is a dividing line.

The 4th to 6th levels of martial arts are the "Qi Gathering Stage", while the 7th to 8th levels of martial arts are the "Qi Destruction Stage".

Zhao Feng may be able to leapfrog and challenge the sixth level of martial arts, but it will never be possible to challenge the martial arts masters of the broken Qi level.

That blue-eyed giant wolf is equivalent to a martial arts master in the Poqi section, at least an eighth-level powerhouse. Even the elders of the Zhao clan may not be its opponent.

Since he couldn't go out, Zhao Feng had no choice but to stay and continue to improve his cultivation.

He soaked in the spring pool and practiced "Iron Wall Technique" and "Lingdu Qi Technique" at the same time.

The power of the bloody spring liquid is truly magical and powerful. Even if Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Technique" breaks through the fourth level, he can still feel the improvement trend, but it is much slower than before.

In the blink of an eye, two more days passed.

Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Technique" has gone a step further.

During this period, he also took a five-hundred-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum and a five-hundred-year-old blood bamboo shoot.

"Blood Ganoderma" can enhance the inner strength of martial arts and strengthen the mind.

After taking 500-year-old Blood Ganoderma, Zhao Feng felt that his mind was clear and his inner martial arts energy became purer and of higher quality.

With the help of the previous blood ginseng and spring fluid, his martial arts internal strength reached the fifth level of martial arts peak, not losing to Zhao Han.

The effect of "blood bamboo shoots" is even more unique. It can warm and nourish the body and eliminate toxins.

In the past few days, Zhao Feng had soaked in the bloody spring liquid for a long time and taken spiritual materials from heaven and earth. His state had improved rapidly, and his body was suffering from some hidden diseases and toxins.

After taking this five-hundred-year-old blood bamboo shoot, he discharged black liquid several times from his body. He felt that his whole body was relaxed, his body had transformed, and his cultivation level had become slightly more refined.

At this time, Zhao Feng's internal strength in martial arts is comparable to the peak of the fifth level, his cultivation is close to the peak of the fifth level, and the "Iron Wall Technique" is also close to the peak of the fourth level.

But he was not happy at all.

"Today should be the time for the martial arts competition."

Zhao Feng was a little depressed and shook his head with a sigh.

He is still trapped in the cave and cannot get out.

It seems that he is destined to miss the family martial arts competition...

At the same moment.

Yuyang City, Zhao family.

The family martial arts competition begins in an orderly manner.

Among the inner strata of the Zhao clan, elite disciples who are rarely seen on weekdays appeared one by one.

Ranked first, Zhao Linlong; Ranked second, Zhao Feng; Ranked third, Zhao Han...

Rising stars one after another appeared on stage one after another, pushing the family martial arts competition to a peak.

The family martial arts meeting is in full swing.

Only a few people were secretly wondering.

"Why didn't he come?"

Zhao Yufei's flawless eyes scanned the entire audience, but Zhao Feng was not seen.

After nearly half a month, Zhao Yufei finally broke through to the fourth level of martial arts. This was driven by the "Lingdu Qi Jue" and also assisted by some precious medicinal materials...

On the opposite side of the challenge stage, there were fifty chairs divided into five rows, with fifty inner disciples sitting there.

These fifty chairs represent the quota of fifty inner disciples.

The owners of the first three chairs are among the top three in the clan, and all of them are at the fifth level of martial arts.

Judging by their auras, Zhao Feng and Zhao Han have both recently broken through to the fifth level of martial arts.

As for the number one "Zhao Linlong", his eyes were closed from beginning to end, and he was unfathomable.

He never takes a second look at the challenges and discussions on the court.

"Why didn't Zhao Feng, the number one in the outer layer, come?"

"Yes, a few days ago, I heard that he defeated the fourth level of martial arts with a half-step warrior training."

Some Zhao clan disciples discussed this privately.

Regarding Zhao Feng's situation, only a few of the top leaders of the Zhao clan noticed it.

On the viewing platform.

"If he comes, he will have at least the fourth level of martial arts. There should be no problem in the top five, but why..."

An old man with a white beard murmured to himself.

This white-bearded old man was the chief referee at the Outer Martial Arts Tournament, and he once intervened to stop Zhao Tianjian from oppressing Zhao Feng.

Today, he is also one of the two chief referees in the championship.

"Hmph, if he can appear, the sun will definitely rise from the west."

A trace of evil flashed in Zhao Tianjian's eyes, and then he secretly wondered: "It's just... the Gray Eagle who was responsible for the assassination plan, why didn't he respond after completing the mission?"



Hengyun Tianlin, deep in the dark cave.

Zhao Feng was still soaking in the pool of blood, and the last hope in his heart was gone.

Time passes slowly.

He was sure that the martial arts competition had already begun.

But in the canyon, the blue-eyed giant wolf was still guarding his territory, and Zhao Feng did not dare to act rashly.

The only thing he can do now is soak in the spring pool and silently practice the "Iron Wall Technique" and "Lingdu Qi Technique".

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Technique" slowly reached the peak of the fourth level.

His inner strength in martial arts has reached the limit of the fifth level, even approaching the sixth level of martial arts.

Even the martial arts realm, which progresses the slowest, is approaching the fifth level peak.

"One day has passed since the martial arts competition."

Zhao Feng no longer had any thoughts or hopes in his heart.
To be continued...
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