Feng Jun barely got up from the ground, trying to stagger and say something, but Fang opened his mouth and spit out a large ball of blood. With a "bang", he fell straight to the ground again.

"Jun'er! Hurry, take him to the quiet room in the backyard."

A figure appeared in front of Feng Jun in a flash, and after quickly stuffing a pill into his mouth, he ordered loudly in anger.

It is Feng Lengchan.

Only then did other disciples from Tianlu Martial Arts School come to their senses and hurriedly stepped forward to help Feng Jun and rise up.

But the others were still in horror.

Compared with the Fengchi Sword Technique's seven-slashing breath, the shock brought by Shi Mu's gravel fist is almost several times stronger!

After all, the Fengchi sword technique with seven breaths is only between small success and big success. Under normal circumstances, it only takes two or three months to start practicing a martial arts master-level martial arts. However, if you want to reach the mature stage of small success, it will take at least one or two years. As for practicing martial arts to the perfect stage of great success, it will take more than three or four times more time. Some martial arts master-level martial arts that are particularly difficult to practice are not uncommon even if it takes more than ten years to achieve great success.

If you practice martial arts level martial arts to the ultimate state of Great Perfection, those with low qualifications may have no hope for life even if they practice hard for a lifetime.

As for the difficulty of cultivating acquired martial arts, it is still far above the martial arts level, and it will only take longer. This often leads to a large number of acquired martial artists who seem to have true energy. The methods used to fight against the enemy are often just acquired martial arts at the small level.

Li Canghai completely gave up practicing acquired martial arts skills and devoted himself to practicing martial arts level Fengchi sword technique and stone shattering fist for more than ten years, which only made these two martial arts barely reach the peak of his strength. But even so, it was enough to make his strength among the coaches among the four major martial arts schools.

Shi Mu has actually practiced the stone gravel fist to the stage of perfection without true energy. How can he not make everyone stunned?

Doesn’t this mean that Shi Mu is actually a true genius who is rare in a century!

After Li Canghai's face changed several times one after another, he suddenly coughed lightly.

"Well, I think you've misunderstood. In fact, Shi Mu's child's stone gravel fist has not been cultivated to great success. It's just that it is born with divine power, so it can create a similar power to the stone gravel fist at the Great-Success Level."

"Yes, if you have achieved great cultivation of the stone fist, your hands should be extremely white and crystal clear, and every punch hit the real object will have a vague sound of metal hitting." The big red-faced man suddenly realized when he heard this.

"I said, if a monster who could really practice gravel fist to the point of becoming a great success in his teens, how could he remain unknown? I'm afraid he would have long been famous in Quanzhou."

"But even so, this kid's divine power should not be underestimated. As long as he continues to practice the gravel fist in the future, he can definitely easily crush the martial artists of the same level. Moreover, at his age, as long as he can understand the sense of qi, it may be easy to enter the Kaiyuan Martial Arts Academy, and he may even become a strong man among acquired martial artists."

The words of Li Canghai and the red-faced man made other martial arts coaches suddenly realize it. They were talking for a while, and many people still looked at Shi Mu with strange goods.

"Shi Mu won again, are there any other willingness to continue to challenge? If there is no one, Liufeng Martial Arts Hall will win the first place in this competition." The military officer in charge of the referee stepped onto the ring again and announced loudly, but his eyes looked at Shi Mu became more and more friendly.

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a silence in the ring.

In the direction of Feihong Martial Arts Hall, Zhong Dong's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he was about to separate the crowd and move forward, but with a "bang", the old man with a long beard pressed against his shoulder with one hand. He suddenly had a heavy body that could not move half a step. At the same time, the old man's inaudible sound came from his ears.

"Even if you go up, you may not be able to take over the gravel fist that is comparable to that of his success. Besides, it is not in the interests of our museum to offend a person with a promising future just for one skill."

When the black and thin boy heard this, his face looked unwilling.

...

Half a day later, the news that Liufeng Martial Arts Hall won the first place in this competition and the name of Yiren, the number one martial artist in Fengcheng, was immediately spread throughout Fengcheng.

Several major families and some small and medium-sized forces in Fengcheng have obtained details of the competition and information about Shi Mu.

"Shi Mu became the first martial artist?"

In the house where Aunt Zhen is in the city, Shi Yuhuan opened her eyes wide and looked at the newly arrived notes, full of incredible expressions.

Next to him, Aunt Zhen showed a thoughtful expression.

...

Jin Mansion.

A middle-aged man said to a young man with a uglier expression on his face:

"Tian'er, I know you are now preparing to join forces with a few cousins ​​to ask Shi Mu for trouble. Stop for me now. This is your grandfather's order, and you have to listen if you don't listen! After all, the name of the number one martial artist in Fengcheng is still of some weight."

The boy named Jinda, even though his face was full of resentment, could only nod and agreed.

...

The three brothers of the Wu family and the Wu family also gathered together and talked about Shi Mu again.

...

Fengcheng Prefect's Office, the military officer who was previously responsible for the referee of the ring, respectfully reported to an old man wearing a brocade robe.

...

Jingang Martial Arts Hall, in a secret room.

"Tianhao, tell me the truth. Have you stimulated the power of your blood?" Uncle Xu asked Wang Tianhao nervously.

"Uncle Xu, you have asked me this many times. I will answer again. I don't know if I have stimulated the power of my blood. But when I was practicing the Fang Musket Technique that day, I suddenly felt a fever on my body, and naturally the Fang Fire flames were stimulated." Wang Tianhao lowered his head and looked at a blue cover gun servant. Hearing this, he rolled his eyes and replied.

"Ha, ha, that's right. The reason why your father sent you to me to learn the Fang Musket technique was because this technique had a certain stimulating effect on the violent flame bloodline of your Wang family, and could accelerate the appearance of bloodline to a certain extent." Uncle Xu said happily.

"So, it's not that I, Prince Wang, is extremely talented and can use acquired martial arts skills during the martial arts stage, but that the power of the ancestor's bloodline is working." Wang Tianhao became a little depressed when he heard Uncle Xu's wrench.

"Silly boy. You can inspire bloodline power, which means that you are extremely talented. You should know that although the Wang family is a famous bloodline family, there are hundreds of tribesmen, but there are only three or four people who can inspire your ancestors' bloodline. You are the first person in your generation. Doesn't this mean everything! Starting tomorrow, I will personally teach you the second half of the Wu Musket Technique so that you can beat the martial artists in the Kaiyuan Martial Arts competition." Uncle Xu said with a smile.

"Uncle Xu, do you think if I learn the second half of the marksmanship, I can defeat that guy Shi Mu?" Wang Tianhao looked a little disbelief.

"Haha, unless this kid is also a blood warrior, there will be no problem." Uncle Xu replied with a laugh.

"How do you know that he is really not a blood warrior when he can have such divine power?" Wang Tianhao blinked and suddenly asked.

"This..." Uncle Xu's laughter stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

"Hehe, I'm also very interested in knowing this question."

At this moment, the voice of a third person suddenly appeared in the secret room for no reason.

(When I flew to Xuzhou Airport today, it was already dark. After more than an hour of car, it was eight or nine o'clock. However, Wangyu finally returned home and could have a solid sleep. It should be updated normally tomorrow.)
Chapter completed!