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Chapter 057 Pointing to the fourth floor(1/2)

The iron wall shocks and kills!

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.
To be continued...
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