The god-level master of the cold and beautiful president

Just after Ji Zhengtian took the next step to land, Chu Feng's eyes lit up, seeing the opportunity, he stepped forward, swung the rattan stick in his hand, and hit Ji Zhengtian's foot that was about to land!
"Huh? Good boy!"

Seeing that the timing of Chu Feng's move was extremely ingenious, Ji Zhengtian praised Chu Feng, and the left foot that was about to fall did not fall again. Then, his right foot strangely activated power again, and the whole person jumped up.

"Whoosh!"

Chu Feng's cane stick was empty again and swept across the ground.

"What a nimble old man, watch how I let you fall!"

With a mutter in his heart, Chu Feng shook his wrist, and the rattan stick changed direction in vain, bounced off the ground, and hit Ji Zhengtian who was in the air.

"Hey!"

Seeing that this move was unavoidable, Ji Zhengtian secretly exerted a force and stepped on the rattan stick that Chu Feng had thrown at him. With the help of the great strength on the rattan stick, he flew up, turned over, Like a swallow flicking its tail, it landed on the ground.

"how is this possible?!"

Seeing Ji Zhengtian lightly resolve the crisis created by him, Chu Feng was inexplicably surprised and couldn't believe his eyes.

Thinking back to Ji Zhengtian's series of actions to avoid the attack just now, Chu Feng couldn't believe that those actions could be completed by an elderly man!

"Come again!"

Ji Zhengtian hasn't met anyone who can compete with him for a long time. The timing of Chu Feng's move just now was extremely ingenious. If he hadn't been experienced in many battles, he might not be able to avoid it. With a movement of his feet, he rushed towards Chu Feng again.

"This old man is so fierce!"

Chu Feng looked at Ji Zhengtian who was rushing towards him again, did not dare to neglect, put away the surprise in his heart, clenched the martial stick tightly, his mind was turbulent, mobilized all the knowledge about the intermediate stick techniques in his mind, and planned to use all his strength Strength, to deal with Ji Zhengtian.

At this moment, he no longer treated Ji Zhengtian as an old man, but as the greatest enemy in his life.

The strength Ji Zhengtian displayed at this moment really deserves such treatment from him.

"Whoosh!"

"Snapped"

One of the two regards the other as the greatest rival in life, and the other has the intention of taking a school exam, and the fights are quite lively back and forth.

In the backyard of the villa, there was a fierce collision sound.

The grass in the backyard where the two were located was quickly stirred by the martial stick in Chu Feng's hand, and scars appeared one after another, as if someone had specially planed it with a hoe.

Tired of dealing with Ji Zhengtian's attack, Chu Feng didn't have time to think about it. The martial stick in his hand was swung to the maximum extent, and he resisted Ji Zhengtian's powerful attack one by one.

The more he fought, the more Chu Feng could appreciate Ji Zhengtian's strength. The opponent just relied on a pair of skillful hands to force him into a panic and use all his strength.

At the same moment, Ji Zhengtian's attacking force against Chu Feng also gradually increased, and at the same time, surprise appeared in his heart.

——As their battle progressed, he could clearly feel that Chu Feng's strength was growing at an extremely fast rate, and his stick skills became more and more fierce when he made moves.

If it wasn't for his exquisite footwork, he would have been swept by Chu Feng's stick several times.

"Good seedling, excellent martial arts seedling!"

When the battle lasted for 10 minutes, such an excited voice jumped out of Ji Zhengtian's heart.

He found that the longer the battle lasted, the fewer flaws Chu Feng had in his moves, and the stick he swung was almost airtight, like an iron shell protecting Chu Feng in the stick's defense.

Chu Feng's pace also changed from panic at the beginning to calmness, as if he had found his own fighting method.

"This kid is actually using his battle with me to quickly hone his stick skills, and he's honing in the right direction, and his strength is rapidly increasing... What a terrifying kid!"

Ji Zhengtian was amazed by the powerful talent Chu Feng displayed. Originally, he only wanted to accept disciples, but at this moment, he had the desire to let Chu Feng be his apprentice.

While Ji Zhengtian's mind was changing, Chu Feng was in an extremely wonderful state.

Every attack he made moved according to his heart, as if there was a faint voice telling him how to swing the stick, how to throw it, how much force to use, how to choose the angle...etc.

The knowledge obtained in his mind is quickly integrated with his movements, corresponding to reality, allowing him to quickly grasp it.

The body skills, skills, moves, etc. involved in the intermediate stick technique were mastered by Chu Feng at an extremely fast speed.

Just after the duel between the two went on for an unknown amount of time, Chu Feng suddenly felt that he had mastered all the knowledge gained after exchanging for the intermediate stick technique!

Afterwards, a realization suddenly jumped out of his heart, and then his eyes lit up, looking at Ji Zhengtian who was attacking him, the martial stick in his hand seemed to come alive, and suddenly sprang out like a spirit snake!
One of the three major moves in the intermediate stick technique - the spirit snake stick technique!
The thrown stick suddenly changed into three afterimages, like spirit snakes, rushing towards Ji Zhengtian, intending to bite Ji Zhengtian's body to pieces.

What kind of trick is this? !

Rao Ji Zhengtian, who has experienced many battles, was startled when he saw Chu Feng's attack. Seeing that this attack was like a maggot on the tarsus, he could not avoid it. He subconsciously mobilized the inner strength in his body to meet the attack. .

"boom!"

In the next moment, there was a huge sound at the scene.

"Not good, how are you, Mr. Ji?!"

Hearing the sound, Chu Feng's eyes instantly recovered from the joy of realizing the marksmanship, and he hurriedly looked at Ji Zhengtian who was attacked by him, feeling terrified in his heart.

"Cough cough... I'm fine."

Hearing Chu Feng's worried voice, Ji Zhengtian blushed. Thinking of fighting against Chu Feng, he was forced to use his internal energy. He waved his hand to Chu Feng, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face.

Chu Feng has been staring at Ji Zhengtian all the time, especially focusing on Ji Zhengtian's hand. From the movement of Ji Zhengtian's hand waving, he saw that Ji Zhengtian's hand was not affected at all, and it didn't even turn red or swollen. His eyes were extremely shocked. .

"Old Ji, why is your hand...why is it all right?!"

Chu Feng said to Ji Zhengtian in astonishment.

"Hehe, I have internal strength to protect my body, and ordinary attacks can't hurt me."

"Presumably you don't know the division of warrior levels yet, I will explain it to you today."

Seeing Chu Feng's stunned look, Ji Zhengtian smiled, hiding the unnaturalness on his face.

"Warrior, boundary division?"

Chu Feng seemed to have touched the gate of the new world, and hurriedly approached Ji Zhengtian. After seeing that Ji Zhengtian's hand was fine, he let go of his worries, and then looked at Ji Zhengtian, waiting for Ji Zhengtian to explain to him.

Ji Zhengtian saw that Chu Feng was worried about his hand movements, and nodded with satisfaction in his heart. He was satisfied with Chu Feng's character, and then he explained to Chu Feng: "Warriors are divided into three realms, and each realm is subdivided into three realms. There are four small realms: elementary, intermediate, advanced, and Dzogchen."

"The first level of a warrior is to be a martial apprentice. After reaching this level, martial arts practitioners can be called warriors, but they are not considered to have entered the martial arts. They usually have mastered some ordinary outer martial arts, and they can deal with ordinary three-five A strong man is no problem."

"The warriors at the beginning level of warriors can only use fists or weapons to attack. The attack power is relatively ordinary, but they are not measured, and they are easy to cause death or injury when they shoot. This is the most common group of warriors in the Jianghu. A group of people with more headaches."

"And when the warriors at the beginning level of the warrior reach the middle level of the warrior, they can perceive the existence of inner strength, which is called the sense of energy. When they master the sense of energy and then attack, they can freely retract and release the attack, and they will not easily cause casualties."

"Middle-level warriors who want to break through to high-level warriors need to use the sense of energy they have mastered to temper their inner strength. Only when they have inner strength can they be considered as a breakthrough. This inner strength is complicated, but Once a breakthrough is made, the warrior himself will have a kind of enlightenment, so there is no need to say more."

"Warrior with inner strength and high-level warriors, their attacks are used together with inner strength, and they will cause quite a lot of damage. One punch can kill a cow! The more famous boxing champion Taishan in the world is a martial artist. Only a high-level warrior."

"As for the Wutu Great Perfection state, it is a state where the inner strength reaches the bottleneck and does not increase. Only when the bottleneck is broken, and then breaks through upwards, the inner strength can increase again."

"And the realm above martial arts is: martial arts master, martial arts sect."

"The breakthrough of these two realms requires a certain level of internal strength, and a breakthrough will be made when the quantitative change leads to a qualitative change."

"A martial artist can defeat a hundred people with his own power. He is a real enemy of a hundred people, a strong man in the world! There are only a dozen or so warriors in China who have reached the level of a martial artist. They are distributed all over China. Everyone All of them are well-known figures who can be called names!"

"Wu Zong is even more terrifying. One person pushes thousands of people invincible! Wu Zong can also be called a thousand people's enemy!! In the entire China, the number of Wu Zong is only three people!"

Speaking of this, Ji Zhengtian was full of emotion, and his eyes were full of memories.

"Elder Ji, is there a realm where you can be the enemy of ten thousand people?"

Seeing that Ji Zhengtian stopped talking, it seemed that the realm of warriors had come to an end. Chu Feng remembered that he had seen the title Ten Thousand Enemies in the history books.

"The enemy of all...?"

Hearing this address, Ji Zhengtian's body froze, and pain appeared in his heart.

His son, the stunning genius who has already reached the high level of Wu Zong before he was 40 years old, is the most promising person to achieve this title!

However, now she is lying in the cold cemetery...

"The enemy of ten thousand people is a martial artist who is in the realm of Wu Zong's Great Perfection. I have never heard of anyone who has reached this realm."

Ji Zhengtian shook his head, saying that no one has achieved this title for the time being.