The Crazy Lion Martial Arts School is one of the most prestigious martial arts schools in Zixia City.
Especially in the past few years, because of the success of Kuang Feng's promotion to the Xiantian level among the younger generation, he has been increasingly favored and concerned.
Whether it is the recruitment of students or the attraction to the famous coach, it is increasing day by day.
At this time, in a stunt training room of the martial arts school.
Kuang Feng was holding a golden knife and waving it. The golden knife burst out with infinite light, as if covering his entire body.
Man and sword are one!
Although the number of sword cultivators is far less than that of sword cultivators, the two sides are interconnected in terms of realm and level.
Perhaps, except for those who specialize in physical cultivation, all those who learn weapons and blades pay attention to the unity of man and weapon, and on this basis, they strive for a higher realm.
However, those who can do this are always rare, and there is only one in ten thousand.
And most of the weapon cultivators take the path of tempering their bodies, just like ordinary physical cultivators, slowly stimulating and cultivating qi and blood, so as to advance to a higher realm with hard power.
The road to realm requires too much talent.
Often, after decades of hard training, there is still nothing to be gained. It is not suitable for ordinary people.
An old man next to him watched silently, his eyes full of relief and appreciation.
He is Zhang Huan, the owner of the Crazy Lion Martial Arts School, and also a congenital martial artist. It's just that he is a little too old, and even his blood is difficult to lock, and he has been going downhill.
However, he is already satisfied to be able to cultivate a young congenital like Kuang Feng in his twilight years.
Finally, the knife light in the field converged, and Kuang Feng stood with a knife, his red hair fluttering flamboyantly, just like the name of the martial arts school, a majestic red-haired mad lion.
"Haha, good, good, good!" Zhang Huan laughed three times and said, "Your state has reached the peak. This time,
you will definitely win the Youth Martial Arts Cup." Kuang Feng said proudly: "Yes, Master, don't worry. When I meet Deng Le, I will definitely kill him with one knife."
Zhang Huan became more and more satisfied. With Kuang Feng's strength and such confidence, he will definitely be able to take the championship.
It's just...
he suddenly let out a long sigh, and said with some regret: "Kuang Feng, after you win the championship, I will write a letter of recommendation and you can go to Fengxia City."
He paused, and said: "Zixia City is just one of the 1,008 small cities. It's too small for a genius like you."
Kuang Feng looked up in surprise and said: "Master, I still want to stay in the martial arts school for a few years and help you make the Crazy Lion Martial Arts School the best in Zixia City."
Zhang Huan laughed dumbly and said: "What's the use of the best martial arts school in Zixia City? This title is like the flow of water. It changes from time to time. You should stay in the big city and look for opportunities. If you can become an immortal, your life will not be in vain."
Kuang Feng wanted to say something, but saw Zhang Huan waved his hand and said: "By the way, in the list of people to pay attention to this time, in addition to Deng Le from Foshan Martial Arts School, there is another person. You should also be alert." Kuang Feng raised
his eyebrows and said: "Are there any new innates?"
Although Zixia City has a large population, there are only two young innates.
It's not that the talents are so scarce, but such talented people have already fled to big cities, main cities or capitals.
There is no way, water flows to low places, and people go to high places. A place like a small town cannot retain truly strong people.
Zhang Huan raised his hand and operated on his watch.
A 3D image was projected in front of him. It was the scene on the ring where Xu Jun pressed hard with his sword and forced the big black man Li Canghai out of the ring alive.
Kuang Feng's eyes lit up slightly, and he said word by word: "Man and sword are one."
Ordinary people would be surprised at most when seeing this scene, or even find it funny.
However, in the eyes of Kuang Feng, who has mastered the unity of man and sword, it is clear at a glance, and there is no secret.
However, there is no fear in Kuang Feng's tone, but it is full of surprise and excitement.
Although Deng Le was also innate, he was a pure physical cultivator.
He rushed to the innate position with his powerful blood and qi. If it was in terms of skill level, in Kuang Feng's eyes, it was really not worth mentioning.
Therefore, Kuang Feng never really put Deng Le on an equal footing with him.
Because not only did his blood and qi strength reach the innate level, but he also mastered the unity of man and sword. He
had fought with Deng Le before, and won three games in a row, so he no longer had any expectations.
Originally, he thought that this year's Youth Martial Arts Cup in Zixia City would be his last one to participate in, and it would just be a formality.
But now it seems that there are extra surprises.
Zhang Huan nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, it's not just the unity of man and sword. According to the information I have heard, this guy is called Xu Jun, and he is the coach of the Thunder Martial Arts Hall. And during the martial arts performance half a month ago, he suddenly mastered the innate sword sound." When
he said this, his face was extremely solemn.
Kuang Feng suddenly raised his head, and the fighting spirit in his body suddenly boiled up.
If Xu Jun was right in front of him at this time, he would definitely draw his sword and invite him to fight immediately without hesitation.
Zhang Huan waved his hand and said, "Be patient. This Xu Jun has just been promoted to the Xiantian realm with his sword realm, but he is still young and lacks blood and qi, so he has obvious shortcomings and should not be your opponent."
"Lack of blood and qi?"
"Yes, he is a high school student who has not yet graduated." Zhang Huan said slowly, "However, with his current sword realm, as long as his blood and qi are sufficient in the future. Haha, I am afraid that there will be no more twists and turns on this immortal road to Kaitian."
At such a young age, he has already comprehended the Xiantian sword ringing.
If he goes one step further and achieves ten rings into a gang and transforms the gang into qi. That is to open the door to the sky, and there will be no obstacles to condensing the sword spirit root.
As for whether Xu Jun can eventually reach the realm of ten rings into a gang...
As long as he thinks about his age, Zhang Huan will not doubt it.
However, fortunately, Xu Jun is not very old. If Xu Jun's blood and qi can match his sword realm.
Then, there is no need to compete in the Youth Martial Arts Cup this time. Kuang Feng directly gave up the sword and admitted defeat, which is more neat.
But now...
as long as they target Xu Jun's weaknesses, both Zhang Huan and Kuang Feng feel that they are sure to win.
After all, one has just been promoted to the Xiantian realm by virtue of his realm.
But the other has been promoted for four years.
Moreover, his Qi and blood and swordsmanship are advancing in parallel, without any shortcomings.
Although he is a little behind in the realm of swordsmanship, his overall strength is obviously superior.
Doing so seems to be a bit of bullying.
But this is the way of martial arts.
If you have a big fist, you have the right to speak.
Zhang Huan said in a deep voice: "Kuang Feng, it is also an opportunity for you to fight against a sword cultivator who has mastered the Xiantian sword sound. If you can win the battle, it will be of great benefit. You must go all out in this battle."
Kuang Feng looked up, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was like substance.
"Master, don't worry, who else can be the champion of this battle but me!"
(End of this chapter)