Qixia system

Chapter 10
Sun Shaoying threw a package over and said in a bad mood: "Take your things, get out, and gather at the martial arts field tomorrow on time!"

Ling Feng took the package, turned around and left, very simply.

Back home, Ling Feng took out the package, which contained only a set of standard green shirts for guards and two books "Brave Bull Strength" and "Bagua Step".There is a note in the book, don't let it out, return it within seven days, otherwise you will bear the consequences!
These two cheats can't be learned in a little bit like in the game, and they need to be practiced slowly before they can appear in the skill bar.He opened the yellowed book, and found that Man Niu Jin is also a body training method, with a total of eighteen moves.The bull is a symbol of strength, and this bull strength also focuses on strengthening the muscles, while Fuhuquan focuses on strengthening the bones, so they can complement each other.

After drinking his saliva, he went to practice boxing in front of the hall.After practicing hard for more than an hour, Ling Feng was already sweating profusely and his muscles were sore. Only then did the system remind him to learn Brilliant Strength LV1.At this time, when he practices boxing again, the system will guide him to exert force and correct wrong movements.This is the first time he has come into contact with this set of brute force. Unlike Fuhuquan, his comprehension has gone deep into his bone marrow.

As for the Bagua step, it is more difficult to learn.This set of steps needs to be proficient in the principles of gossip. It is based on oneself and divides the whole body into eight or eight 64 directions.

After exercising for a long time, Ling Feng finally learned the Eight Diagrams Step LV1.

On the second day, Chenshi, the martial arts arena.

At this time, the school grounds were full of guards in green clothes, lined up in four lines, a total of 41 people.

And Ling Feng was also wearing a standard green shirt, standing in the last row of the fourth row.It's just that he is not yet 16 years old, with an immature face and half a head shorter height, he looks a bit out of place, like a crane tail.In fact, it was also the case. These Tsing Yis were all at the lowest level of physical training, and many of them had cultivated their internal strength. In terms of martial arts, they were far above Ling Feng.

Therefore, many people pointed at Ling Feng, quite dissatisfied.They have been trained since they were young, and they are not qualified to wear this set of green shirts until they have achieved great fitness or internal strength.Ling Feng, a boy who raises horses, suddenly has the same status as them, so he is naturally dissatisfied.

After a while, Sun Shaoying came slowly, and everyone fell silent.He looked serious and said coldly: "I know that many of you are dissatisfied with Lin Feng being able to become a guard. But I don't care what you think, but from now on, you are teammates, partners who depend on life and death. Okay Now, practice martial arts by yourself!"

After Sun Shaoying left, those who stood guard went to stand guard, and those who practiced martial arts went to practice martial arts next to weapons racks, wooden stakes, sandbags and other equipment.

Ling Feng was about to practice boxing beside a wooden pile, but was surrounded by three guards in green clothes.

Most of the other Tsing Yi guards looked like they were watching a show.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, and said lightly, "Get out of the way!"

The leader is a red-faced young man with a strong body, bulging muscles and a bronze skin. He sneered and said: "It's quite proud, and I don't want to see where this place is! This is not a place you can come to. A groom should go to the stables." If you are sensible, go by yourself, don't force us to do it!"

A handsome young man aged [-] or [-] next to him looked a bit unbearable, and whispered to a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and stars: "Captain Zhao, Zhou Zhiyong has gone a little too far, should we just leave it alone?"

The forty guards were divided into four teams, and each team had a captain. Zhao Mingchen was one of them, and Ling Feng happened to be in his charge.

Zhao Mingchen said lightly: "No, since he has come here, he must rely on his own strength to gain a foothold, otherwise he is not worthy of staying here."

At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and said, "In that case, what are you waiting for?"

The corner of Zhou Zhiyong's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile, "I'll let you do three tricks, lest others say I'm bullying newcomers."

Ling Feng said indifferently: "I don't want you to give in either. As long as you lose, stay away from me and don't be an eyesore. Of course, if I lose, I will go back to the stable."

"You said it yourself, I didn't force you!"

Zhou Zhiyong's face brightened, showing an expression of a successful plot, and said with a smile.

So the group of people automatically pushed away and stood around Zhang Xu to watch. This kind of excitement is not something you can see every day.

After a while, Zhou Zhiyong said "Look at the fist", and then punched out.He didn't use his internal strength, just relying on the third level of bull strength, which has a strong strength of three hundred catties, is enough to defeat the opponent.

Ling Feng stepped on the gossip step, flashed to Zhou Zhiyong's side, and slammed out the heart of the black tiger. Almost at the same time, a transparent wave rushed into his mind from his fist.

This transparent wave suddenly turned into a lifelike, majestic white tiger, and let out a thundering tiger roar!
This is the White Tiger Fist Intent that he had practiced to the Great Perfection Realm. Although the comprehension is not as deep as the Canglang Sword Intent, it is more in line with the boxing method.

Zhou Zhiyong's sea of ​​consciousness trembled, his spirit collapsed, and his strength dissipated. At the same time, he was punched firmly in the chest, retreated rapidly, and fell to the ground.

Although Ling Feng only has 7 points of muscle and bone, but through the method of Fuhuquan's strength, he can hit nearly twice as much strength.

Zhou Zhiyong cried out in pain, woke up, got up and stood up, but his face was flushed, the boat capsized in the gutter, and he was very embarrassed.

But everyone in the audience was in an uproar, it was unbelievable that Zhou Zhiyong's martial arts was only inferior to the four captains, yet he was defeated with one move!

Even Zhao Mingchen and other sharp-sighted people looked surprised. It was obviously just an ordinary move, so why couldn't Zhou Zhiyong avoid it?

Zhou Zhiyong's eyes turned red all of a sudden. Using his internal strength, he punched Ling Feng again.

Ling Feng still punched Zhou Zhiyong on the nose.He said coldly, "Am I qualified to wear this Tsing Yi now?"

Zhou Zhiyong touched his bleeding nose and walked away in shame.

After this incident passed, no one made troubles anymore, and Ling Feng began to concentrate on cultivation.

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Three days later, the Martial Arts Arena.

It was getting dark, the night shift had gone to stand guard, and the day shift had gone home.

Ling Feng was still practicing boxing.The three sets of Kungfu, Fuhuquan, Manniujin, and Eagle Claw Kungfu are constantly changing.

After more than an hour, he didn't slowly stop until his clothes were wet with sweat.

At this time, he checked the attribute table and found that his proficiency had increased a little.

He wiped his sweat, took a breath, picked up the long sword again, and began to practice sword.

After practicing for a while, a girl with two braids came over with a basket and said, "You are Lin Feng?"

Ling Feng slowly retracted his sword, nodded and said, "It's me!"

The girl handed him the basket and said, "Miss asked me to give it to you."

Ling Feng opened it and saw that it was a plate of roasted chicken with a strong aroma. He looked a little surprised, and suddenly said: "She must have put laxatives in it, right?"

The girl glanced at him and snorted, "Miss said, if you don't eat it, tell me to feed it to the dog!"

Ling Feng wanted to refuse, but his stomach growled unbearably.The more diligently he practiced martial arts, the greater his physical energy consumption, and he was already hungry.

The girl chuckled, turned and left.

Just die, Ling Feng removed a chicken leg and ate it.

Not long after eating, he felt something was wrong, his whole body was hot, and the sky was already upright.

Damn girl!He didn't dare to stay to practice sword anymore, and left in a hurry. Fortunately, it was night and no one saw his abnormality.

(End of this chapter)