After everyone in the Martial Arts Pavilion left, Jiang Feng entered the Martial Arts Hall on the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
There is a transparent glass counter in the martial arts hall, and there is a martial arts book in each grid on the counter.
However, Jiang Feng was not satisfied with his walking around. These martial arts were pediatrics for him.
So he turned around and went up the second floor, intending to go and see the second martial arts.
"Hmph!" At this moment, a disdainful voice came from behind him. It was Lu Chuyang, the disciple of the elder Pankai. "At a young age, don't be too ambitious. You haven't even learned to walk, you just want to learn running!"
Before, Pan Kai had told Lu Chuyang that Jiang Feng would not have to stop learning martial arts and let him choose and learn.
Lu Chuyang looked puzzled. He had been in Jingfeng Academy for seven years and had been learning a piece of martial arts for six years, but now he has not even practiced one.
A new student wanted to learn the second level of martial arts directly when he came, which made him very happy.
"Thank you for your advice from senior brother!" Jiang Feng hugged his fists, "I know myself!"
After saying that, Jiang Feng turned around and walked upstairs.
Lu Chuyang smiled with a hint of disdain, and even gloated.
"I warn you that the second level of martial arts is not that easy to learn, beware of danger!"
Jiang Feng ignored him and continued to walk upstairs.
But what surprised Lu Chuyang was that Jiang Feng did not enter the second floor, but continued to walk up.
"Do you want to go directly to the third floor to learn three martial arts?"
"I warn you, if you die, don't blame me for not warning you!"
As he said that, he hurriedly chased after him.
Jiang Feng smiled faintly. Of course, he knew that learning three martial arts skills was in danger.
"Senior brother, go ahead and get busy! If I die, it's God's will!"
"You..." Lu Chuyang nodded, "Okay! Since you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, I have nothing to say. Please beg for blessings!"
After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs.
"Old Yang, that new boy has gone to the third floor. Remember to help him collect the body later."
Yang Lu Yizheng, "Junior Brother Lu, the emperor is not in a hurry to be anxious, what are you worried about?"
"You...hum!" Lu Chuyang left with his sleeves.
Jiang Feng entered the martial arts hall on the third floor, and there was a strong invisible pressure here.
However, this pressure can still be withstood for Jiang Feng.
He carefully screened in front of the transparent glass. He suddenly frowned and found that the three-sided martial arts were actually divided into attacking martial arts and defensive martial arts.
Defensive martial arts He heard Yang Lu talk about today. It is a martial art that can only be defended. If you learn it, you can withstand the opponent's martial arts attacks.
Anyway, he has learned the attack martial arts skills of the Heaven Fist and the Breaking Heaven Sword, and now he just lacks a defensive martial arts skills.
After careful screening, he chose a defensive martial art called "Golden Lightshield".
So he pulled the glass away and reached out to get it.
Just as his hand was about to touch the golden light shield, a ball of flame suddenly erupted.
Jiang Feng was shocked, but fortunately he was prepared and released the Ice Flame in his palm, which resolved the danger.
"Wow! It's so dangerous! It seems that Lu Chuyang is not exaggerating!"
Jiang Feng calmed down, walked over again, and carefully reached out to grab the "Golden Lightshield".
Fortunately, nothing happened this time.
Jiang Feng held the book in his hand and was about to turn the first page, but he didn't know that the book was only a few taels of weight, and suddenly it was like a huge rock that made him fall down suddenly.
He hurriedly used the mysterious power to barely hold the book.
"Damn! Why is this happening?"
However, the books are getting heavier and heavier. Even if Jiang Feng has tried his best, he can no longer hold on to the books.
“Uh…”
Suddenly his feet sank, and he was directly crushed to the ground by the weight of the book.
He felt his body was constantly sinking, as if a bottomless hole had fallen out.
It took him a long time to land heavily on the ground.
Opening my eyes, I saw an endless space.
"What is this place?" Jiang Feng murmured.
At this moment, suddenly the space swayed and a person appeared.
This person surprised Jiang Feng. It turned out to be himself.
Jiang Feng stood up, "Who are you? Why do you pretend to be me?"
Jiang Feng on the opposite side didn't say anything, raised his fist and hit him.
Jiang Feng hurriedly turned to dodge, but Jiang Feng on the opposite side seemed to know his mind. He suddenly turned into disguise in the middle of the fist, hitting Jiang Feng's chest.
"Uh..." Jiang Feng screamed and flew backwards, feeling his whole body shattered.
At this time, Jiang Feng, the opposite side, spoke.
"I am your phantom. I know everything you think in your heart. You have to be careful."
"If you want to learn three defensive martial arts, you will be qualified only if you defeat yourself first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he punched him again.
However, Jiang Feng could not lie away the other party's fist every time he dodged.
No! He is me, I am him, how do I want to dodge, he already knows in advance, how can I fight this?
"You have to be careful!" The phantom condensed the Feihong Sword.
Even the Feihong Sword is exactly the same as my own?
Jiang Feng felt a little cold and hurriedly condensed the Feihong Sword.
This time, Phantom did not launch an attack first, "Hmph! I was timid before fighting, how can I learn more advanced martial arts?"
Jiang Feng was shocked and remorseful.
yes!
Being timid before fighting is not done. This is not what a man does.
No matter how strong the opponent is, you must have the spirit of drawing a sword.
"Swish!"
Jiang Feng no longer hesitated and swung his sword.
However, no matter how fast he made his move, he was still captured by the Phantom first, avoided it first, and swung his sword at the same time.
Because he had already predicted the direction of Jiang Feng's evasion, Jiang Feng was stabbed by him every time.
Soon, Jiang Feng's body was covered in bruises and blood was dripping.
Phantom said coldly: "You are not willing to do your moves yet, but you are led by moves. If you want to beat me, unless you have no moves in your heart, you will be able to beat you without any moves."
Although it was a bit obscure and difficult to understand, Jiang Feng still realized a clue.
So he simply closed his eyes, forgot his moves, and fought with his phantom again.
Although he was still at a disadvantage and was passive everywhere, he obviously improved a lot compared to what he had just now, and the frequency of injuries was getting lower and lower.
After fighting with the other party for a day and a night, Jiang Feng was exhausted, but he became more and more excited as he fought because his progress exceeded his imagination.
Phantom of course understood what Jiang Feng was thinking, so he sneered: "Although you have made great progress, don't be proud, you are still far from defeating yourself."
As he said that, he flew up and used the sword of the sky.
Jiang Feng naturally knew how powerful his Potian Sword was, and he also used Potian Sword.
However, after all, the opponent took the lead, and the two forces collided together, and the entire space almost collapsed and suddenly fell into darkness.