Chen Feng transmigrated into a high-tech martial world and discovered that his original self had just been tricked by a property agent into taking out a mortgage on a house.
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"Your practical experience is lacking, and you can't unleash the full power of a seventh-grade martial artist. Even the peak eighth-grade veterans in the forward outposts could kill you."
"However, while one's cultivation level can be improved, practical combat experience can also be trained. But I feel that the Illusionary Scattering Flower Hand you used, apart from being somewhat of an illusion, doesn't have much power." Chen Feng asked as he spoke.
"It's just that my training isn't up to par, not that my family's Scattering Flower Hand technique is inferior," Qian Chunfeng immediately replied.
"Especially when my ancestor, King Qian, used the Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers Hand technique, celestial maidens would appear, and these celestial maidens possessed considerable offensive power."
"By the way, King Qian is a mentalist. There must be many mentalists in your Qian family, right? Aren't you one?" Chen Feng asked again.
"I'm not a psychic, otherwise I would be the one chosen for this generation of the family," Qian Chunfeng said with some frustration, clearly this was his sore spot.
“It doesn’t matter if you’re not a mentalist. Among the nine Heavenly Kings of our Great Xia, there are only two mentalists, right? That means pure martial artists have a greater chance of becoming Heavenly Kings,” Chen Feng said with a smile.
“I’ll go next.” At this moment, He Fanghua stepped forward to challenge Chen Feng.
The He family's unique skill is called the Wind God Leg, an extremely powerful leg technique that is not only impressive in terms of attack but also in terms of movement.
"call--"
He Fanghua rushed out like a bolt of lightning, her eyes flashing with determination and courage.
Without saying a word, her long legs swung towards Chen Feng like wheels of fire, each step carrying immense power and momentum.
She moved with lightning speed, circling Chen Feng several times in the blink of an eye, as if several people were attacking at the same time.
He Fanghua's attacks were as fierce as a storm. Her fists and feet were like sharp swords, each swing accompanied by a whistling sound. Her movements were fluid and seamless, executed in one breath without the slightest pause.
Chen Feng easily dodged He Fanghua's attacks, moving nimbly without immediately launching a counterattack. He wanted to study his opponent's martial arts techniques.
In the midst of fierce combat, the two figures clashed, creating a breathtaking scene. The surrounding air seemed to vibrate with the energy of their battle, humming and surging.
He Fanghua's fighting spirit grew stronger, and her attacks became more and more fierce. She wanted to give Chen Feng no chance to breathe and defeat him with her family's secret techniques.
This battle, like a storm, swept across the entire space, leaving everyone in awe.
"His movement speed is good, and his attack power is also very strong, but his attack method is too one-dimensional."
Chen Feng shouted loudly, his figure moving like lightning as he used the Wind Riding Technique to swiftly traverse the training ground. His figure was like a ghost, elusive and unpredictable.
He Fanghua's attacks came like a storm, each move containing immense power. However, Chen Feng easily dodged her attacks, as if dancing gracefully in the wind.
He casually unleashed his Spirit Rhinoceros Finger technique, each strike accurately hitting He Fanghua's attacks with a crisp sound. He Fanghua's attacks were interrupted time and again, and her expression grew increasingly grave.
"call--"
On the training ground, the wind howled, and all the people could see were two figures moving around, but they couldn't make out their movements at all.
They moved with lightning speed, and each clash produced a deafening roar.
Chen Feng's Vajra Fist swept in like a whirlwind, his finger techniques like a violent storm, impossible to resist. He Fanghua gritted her teeth, fighting back with all her might, but her strength was gradually being exhausted.
"boom--"
With a loud bang, the battle between Chen Feng and He Fanghua intensified. He Fanghua moved like lightning, her Wind God Leg kicks striking like a storm, each kick carrying a sharp gust of wind.
Chen Feng remained calm and composed, his eyes focused and sharp, accurately capturing He Fanghua's every move.
He nimbly sidestepped and dodged, while skillfully counterattacking, his fists and palms clashing, producing a series of dull impacts.
The two fighters flashed and clashed in the air like lightning. They were as fast as the wind and as powerful as thunder, each attack containing boundless force.
After more than a hundred breaths, Chen Feng finally figured out He Fanghua's Wind God Leg technique. He suddenly exerted his strength and threw a punch that, like a cannonball, sent He Fanghua flying backward.
He Fanghua staggered back six or seven steps before she could barely steady herself and stop, panting heavily.
"Phew, I'm not fighting anymore. I can't even touch your clothes, I'm no match for you."
He Fanghua shook her head helplessly as she spoke. She hadn't expected Chen Feng to be so powerful; despite her best efforts, she still couldn't budge him in the slightest.
At this moment, Chen Feng exuded a powerful aura, as if he were the master of this battlefield.
His eyes revealed confidence and determination, as if telling He Fanghua that his strength was far more than that.
"Your combat experience is slightly better than Qian Chunfeng's, and you can barely exert the strength of a seventh-grade early-stage martial artist. However, if you encounter an experienced eighth-grade peak veteran, they can still hold you back," Chen Feng commented.
Then Zhang Shanfeng took the stage, his eyes gleaming with determination and confidence. He took a deep breath, then took a sudden step forward, swinging his hand like an axe.
His movements were like a whirlwind, each move carrying the force of a thunderbolt. His palms swept through the air as if a giant axe were truly chopping down.
His mastery of the axe was on full display, displaying a powerful and awe-inspiring style that left everyone in awe.
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