King of the Gods (King of Gods)
Choosing Martial Arts Skills 2
Having a large selection of martial arts gave Zhao Feng endless spirit. He could not help his happiness and laughed with his head raised. Enough time passed until he calmed down.
In the Cloud Country, a medium rank martial arts skill was worth several hundred silvers, but the money Zhao Feng received per month was only ten silvers.
Of course he could not take the sect skill and sell it. If he did that, he would be punished; they would destroy his cultivation and then expel him from the sect.
Zhao Feng ‘takes 'one hundred books from the Martial Arts Library; most of them are high class and they all have at least past people training him so that he can use their experience.
However, to choose some martial arts skills among these books was not easy. It was good that all these books were fully printed in his mind, as he only needed one thought to compare them to each other and choose the one that was most suitable for him.
One martial art can increase its strength; with the combination of many martial arts, it can only help its cultivation.
Zhao Feng only used half an hour to pick out four skills from a hundred books. They are the Lightly Floating Ferry, Angry Dragon Fists, Air Pushing Breathing Techniques, and Sustainable Meteorite Arrows.
Lightly Floating Ferry was clearly the highest ranked skill of them all, and Zhao Feng had a great chance of solving the missing words.
After that came Angry Dragon Fists and the Air Pushing Breathing Technique, these skills also praised each other.
Angry Dragon Fists was one of the peak books of the intermediate rank, and the damage it inflicted was high. It compressed one's strength into a single attack, and its strength was so overwhelming that it was no weaker than some high rank martial arts. Zhao Feng had high hopes for the Angry Dragon Fist as it increased one's physical strength. Strong body strength is the foundation and minimum requirement for developing chi.
Chi was something that made one a true Martial Artist.
The Air Pusher Breathing Technique was also an intermediate level martial art. It develops the strength of one's body, blood, and body. When trained to a high level, there is an opportunity to understand chi.
"The Enraged Dragon Fist and Pushing Air Breathing Technique worked extremely well together, and when used together the strength was at least comparable to a high rank martial art, and there was an increased chance of understanding Martial Power Path Inner Strength." Zhao Feng was overjoyed.
As for the final skill, the Continuous Meteorite Arrows, it was also close to being ranked high.
Why did he choose the arrow skill? This was because it worked well with Zhao Feng's left eye.
"If I don't learn the arrow skill, then I will regret for my left eye .." Zhao Feng smiled curled to his lips.
It was conceivable, with the ability of his left eye, he would become a 'godly archer', and if he were to perfect the arrow skill …
After choosing a martial arts skill, Zhao Feng started cultivating.
He first started with the Air Pusher Breathing Technique, as his strong body and blood were the foundation of cultivation. The stronger blood was, the damage from Angry Dragon Fists in close combat would be even stronger.
Closing his eyes, Zhao Fengs mind entered the contents of the Pushing Air Breathing Technique.
A while later, his body's blood began to move slowly …
"It's easy?" Zhao Feng was surprised.
According to the contents of the Air Pusher Breathing Technique, most people who could move their blood needed at least four to five days, or even up to fifteen days.
_ Could I be a genius? _
Zhao Feng thought a little, and then disagreed with himself. Because if he was a genius, then it wouldn't be too difficult for him to enter the second rank of the Martial Path.
He realized that after merging with his mysterious left eye, the energy of his mind had increased. His reaction speed, comprehension, and analyzing speed all now exceeded that of a normal person.
When he learned the Pushing Air Breathing Technique, the sound of _peh peh_ came from the left eye.
At the same time, in the pitch-black dimension, the faint green light radius of 67 cm rotated at an increasing speed.
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_Half a day later .._
Zhao Feng had trained the Pushing Air Breathing Technique to the first level and his body emitted a slightly disgusting smell of sweat.
He felt that the strength of his body had become stronger by thirty percent.
_I did it? _ Zhao Feng felt somewhat in disbelief.
The Air Pusher Breathing Technique is divided into three levels, and once one is trained to the peak of the third level, there is an opportunity to understand chi.
After half a day, Zhao Feng had already trained the Pushing Air Breathing Technique to the peak of the first level, then the speed started to slow down. He changed his mind and started training in Angry Dragon Fists, which was paired with the Pushing Air Breathing Technique.
As expected, with the foundation of the Breathing Air Pushing Technique, the learning speed of Angry Dragon Fists was extremely fast.
In just half a day, Zhao Feng learned all eighty-one steps to the beginner level.
Angry Dragon Fists possessed extreme strength, especially when used with the Pushing Air Breathing Technique, its explosive power was incredible.
Zhao Feng clicked his tongue in surprise.
The most shocking part was that after studying the Angry Dragon Fist, the Air Pusher Breathing Technique managed to break through to the second level and even go a little further! The two skills that came with each other had a tremendous effect.
_No wonder they are perfect for each other!, Zhao Feng laughed in his heart.
For the next five days, Zhao Feng continued to learn the Angry Dragon Fist and Air Breathing Pushing Technique, and both skills were trained at an incredible speed.
At this moment, Zhao Fengs cultivation was approaching the peak of the second rank of the Martial Path.
"Just a little longer and I can reach the top of the second rank .. then the third rank won't be far either."
Zhao Feng was full of hope.
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The next day, Zhao Feng left home and headed towards the martial arts field.
This is because the Lightly Floating Ferry and the Sustainable Meteorite Arrow require open space to practice.
_Shevi! _
An arrow left a shadow in the air, and shot directly into the center of the target that was fifty meters away.
“Good arrow skills! It was no wonder that Brother Zhao Yui was one of the three godly archers in the sect. "
"This land might be able to break through the defense of the third rank, and even kill a muscular ferocious beast."
A happy shout came from the side.
"Great!" Zhao Feng came in time and exclaimed.
He knew that the young man called Zhao Yui was famous as a godly archer in the sect.
_Shoosh shoosh shoosh .._
Zhao Yui pulled the rope and fired five arrows at lightning speed, which formed a ring around the middle red dot.
"Good! Nice one!" The disciples around started cheering.
Zhao Feng did not pay attention anymore because he felt that if he tried, he could also become a godly archer.
He went into the open space and picked up a random bow. He then narrowed his eyes, as if he was aiming.
As soon as he picked up the bow, the disciples around the field focused on him.
"See ... Who is it? He looks new. " A disciple saw him and his eyes shone.
“Heh heh, this boy is named Zhao Feng and he came from a branch sect half a year ago. Not long ago, I heard that he offended Zhao Yijian, who was ranked third among the outer disciples.I also heard that his girl even left him now … ”There are some who recognize Zhao Feng.
"Murid Branch family? Let's bet and see how many rings he can hit. ” Some disciples looked on mockingly at Zhao Feng. Even the golden archer Zhao Yui was troubled by this.
“Arrow skills require talent and integrity. It is not something that anyone who wants to learn can learn. ” Zhao Yui is arrogant and slightly looks down on Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng did not care about these people. He barely used his left eye and the target of fifty meters in his vision became bigger and bigger …
_Shoosh — _
The arrow rope shook and the arrow floated in the air, barely landing on the target, but then falling to the ground.
_ It hovers .. _
Zhao Feng started sweating as this was the first time he had used a bow.
"Hahaha .." The disciples around the field raised their heads and laughed.
_Again_. Zhao Feng was calm. Missing on the first arrow is normal.
Furthermore, he used more energy on his left arrow and combined the Sustainable Meteorite Arrow skill into his heart.
_Shoosh — _
The second arrow went straight towards the target and one ring away from the middle. Ninth ring!
The field became quiet. Those who laugh have frozen faces. Even Zhao Yui's brows furrowed.
Ninth Ring, this is already very close to the center. To shoot fifty meters away and hit this was even good for some old archers.
"Luck! This must be luck! "
"You're right! A beginner cannot shoot this accurately. His first arrow did not even hit the target. ”
The disciples started laughing again and looked at Zhao Feng.
However, just before they finished their words, a third arrow shot through the air.
_Shooosh — _
The arrow shot out like lightning and hit the target.
_Ta! _
Dead center!
The field turned silent once again. Even Zhao Yui was surprised. They all had confused faces and stood there frozen.
"My luck wasn't bad." Zhao Feng gave a small smile as it proved that he had an incredible talent for bowing.
"Luck? What's wrong with this guy? " Most of the archers had strange faces.
Every archer is a beginner from the beginning. However, this was the first time they had seen someone lucky.
"Child! Take one more shot! ” some disciples said reluctantly.
"Yes! Take one more shot! ” Most of them look excited and start screaming.
Zhao Feng wanted to leave, but these people were unwilling to let him go.
There were some disciples who were third rankers of the Martial Path, and most of them here were older than Feng.
"Good." Zhao Feng shrugged and took the bow again.
