Pushing forward to be invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

[Bronze Statue Skill: Beginner (65%)+]

In the quiet room, two hours later.

The heat flow in his body gradually disappeared, and Chen Feng looked at the progress of the bronze statue in front of him with some surprise.

It doesn’t feel slow.

On the contrary, it is a bit faster.

After all, the bronze statue skill is the core true skill of Yanhu style.

To a certain extent, its power is stronger than the Giant Tiger Technique, so it is naturally more difficult.

A Tiger Bone Strengthening Pill allowed him to complete two-thirds of the entry point, and the effect of the secret medicine was evident.

"Perhaps it's also because I have the foundation of Giant Tiger Kung Fu."

"Although the two hard skills have different effects, they both strengthen the body in essence..."

Chen Feng probably had some guesses, and finally looked at his own limit-breaking and skills.

[Limit broken: 2]

[Explosive Fist: Mastery (61%)+]

[Red Tiger Strength: Getting Started (56%)+]

[Bronze Statue Skill: Beginner (65%)+]

Three skills, looking up and down.

Chen Feng looked more at Chi Hujin.

The secret medicine cannot be used before entering the energy, so breaking the limit becomes the only way to improve the true power.

As for the explosive fist and bronze statue skills, they have other ways to break through.

"promote!"

Immediately, without any further hesitation, Chen Feng silently recited two words.

[Red Tiger Strength: Getting Started (72%)+]

"There are still four copies left to break the limit."

Chen Feng probably figured out the answer, and felt that the energy in his body was a little stronger.

With a thought, a light red force appeared on the hand, probably covering most of the palm.

Different from the white light color of others, this is the characteristic of Chi Hu Jin. Once he starts practicing, he will become the color of flame.

The higher the realm, the darker the color.

"Jinli has matching moves, which can explode with strength stronger than the body's base."

Chen Feng recalled Li Tong's words, considered for a moment, and decided to choose one or two moves from Chi Hu Jin to practice.

Because the other party only passed on the first two levels of formulas, he currently only knows five moves.

[Tiger Roaring Style: One of the shock techniques, the force covers both palms and can injure the internal organs of others. It can be said to hit a cow from a distance]

[Steel Claw Style: One of the claw methods, the strength is concentrated on the knuckles. When attacking the enemy, the power can be extended and transformed into tiger claws to tear apart the skin, flesh and bones of others]

[Pyrotechnic style: One of the explosive methods, the force is condensed and compressed between the fists and palms, and it explodes instantly to attack the enemy and break the face. 】

[Tiger Leap Pose: One of the body techniques, which can cover the legs with strength, making them more flexible. 】

After thinking for a moment, Chen Feng felt that the tiger's roar style and the pyrotechnic style were relatively similar to his own fighting style.

Having made up his mind, he soon tried to practice in the martial arts gym.

Gradually, time passes.

Although due to lack of strength, the effect of practicing the moves is weak.

But in the end it is better than nothing.

"Big Brother!"

"Hello, senior brother!"

At noon, Chen Feng went to the cafeteria for lunch.

The respectful calls kept ringing out. Wu Tian originally wanted to find a place to hide on the road, but unfortunately he was half a beat too slow.

"Big brother."

He shouted with an embarrassed look on his face, while Pei Yue beside him was much more natural and seemed a little put off.

"Well, practice hard."

Chen Feng passed by him with a calm mind.

Lin Hao on the side tried to suppress his laughter but failed, causing Wu Tian's face to turn red, but he was helpless.

Finally, the day of martial arts training ended.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Feng changed his clothes and walked out of the martial arts gym and got into Lin Hao's car.

Buzz!

Start the engine and head straight to the club.

People were coming and going in the shopping mall. After the two parked their cars, they took the elevator and went straight to the second floor.

"Um?"

After concentrating his eyes, Chen Feng saw that Dongling Boxing Gym was closed.

"Hey, I heard that he ran away and didn't show up yesterday."

"It seems like he went to open a boxing gym somewhere else."

Lin Hao explained on the side, and Chen Feng nodded in understanding.

It would be humiliating to be kicked out instead of being kicked out.

Coupled with the large number of people who witnessed it that day, the other party's boxing teaching business also plummeted.

Naturally, the best way to survive is to cut off the tail and develop elsewhere.

Immediately, without stopping, the two walked towards the club.

During this period, a man and a woman came and passed each other.

"Um?"

The steps suddenly stopped, and the woman wearing a black leather skirt and a windbreaker turned around in confusion.

The tall and burly figure walked into the club and disappeared. She always felt that he looked familiar.

"What's wrong Xiaoyue?"

The man on the side asked, and Han Yue shook her head.

"It's nothing, I just think the person who went in just now looks familiar."

"Oh." The man looked towards the club after hearing this, and quickly asked with a smile: "Why don't you go in and have a look?"

"Although this Haofeng Club has only opened its doors not long ago, it is quite famous. I heard that there is a head coach with a level 7 professional, who is very good."

"In addition to practicing boxing, you can also do fitness and so on."

"never mind."

Han Yue has no interest in these, and it doesn't matter if they look familiar.

Just a supermarket cashier, of little value.

In comparison

"Didn't we agree to go take a look at that new Sky Blue leather bag? I heard it's on sale today for only 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, so why don't we go now?"

"Okay, let's go."

"What's wrong?"

"nothing."

In the club, facing Lin Hao's inquiry, Chen Feng calmly shook his head.

With quick steps, he walked into the practice room in the members area.

"Coach Chen!"

"Coach, you are finally back!"

Enthusiastic shouts rang out one after another, and Li Chengdong and Zhuang Xiaoqing stood up one after another, with smiles on their faces.

Beside them, there were three or five other young men and women.

Although they were wearing loose sportswear, they were obviously of extraordinary temperament.

According to Lin Hao's explanation, most of them were friends in the circle of Li Chengdong and Zhuang Xiaoqing.

They were of good family background, or their elders and relatives worked in official departments such as the Parliament and the Security Bureau, or their families had companies of a certain size.

Because they had witnessed him beating Dongling Boxing Gym that day, Li Chengdong and the others showed off in the circle, attracting these people to follow.

"Hello, Coach Chen."

"My name is Luo Yue."

A young man spoke directly and stretched out his hand at the same time.

With sharp short hair and bronze skin, it can be seen that he often exercises.

With a slight perception, Chen Feng saw that the other party's level was higher than Li Chengdong, and he was already a professional level one.

"Have you practiced?"

Chen Feng asked, looking at each other calmly.

During the handshake, he already felt that the other party was exerting force, as if trying to test him.

"My family hired several coaches for me, and I've been training for five or six years." Luo Yue said truthfully.

His expression became more and more serious. At the end, he groaned and his face flushed slightly. He felt his palm was caught by a vise and it was extremely painful.

"How does it feel?" Chen Feng asked calmly, and then let go.

"Coach Chen is really strong, stronger than all the coaches I've seen!"

Luo Yue nodded hurriedly, and his tone was much more respectful than at the beginning.

Most of the people around didn't understand what was going on, but Li Chengdong saw the clues.

He shook his head secretly and didn't interrupt.

Chen Feng didn't care about it. After all, he took the other party's money, so it was understandable to test it once.

Then, he asked the newcomers what they thought, and he quickly arranged a training plan accordingly, and then pointed out and corrected some movements.

"Don't swing your hands too much, and keep your center of gravity stable when exerting force."

Standing next to Zhuang Xiaoqing, he nodded twice, and the other party nodded repeatedly with bright eyes.

"Coach, I."

She opened her mouth slightly to speak, but soon she saw Chen Feng tilt his head to look at the door of the practice room.

Wang Cheng hurried over and said seriously: "Brother Chen, someone is looking for you!"

The address changed quietly, Chen Feng's perception was magnified, and he could see who the person was.

"Lead the way."

With a calm tone, he turned and left the practice room.

Many students looked around curiously, and finally, when they walked to the door of the club, they could see two figures standing.

The person on the left had a pale face, weak breath, and a thin body.

There was a bandage on his chest, and it was the young man who came to mess up the place that day.

The person on the right was a thin old man with gray hair, wearing a green gown and a goatee.

A closer look showed that the other party's arms were very long on both sides, like a monkey, and the joints of his palms were also very thick, with a calm aura on his body.

Tap!

The footsteps were fixed, and Chen Feng narrowed his eyes.

The thin young man avoided his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and did not dare to look at him.

The thin old man on the side looked at him calmly.

He did not sense any malice, which surprised Chen Feng.

Not here to seek revenge?

Then, within sight.

The thin old man suddenly clasped his fists and bowed, lowered his posture, and introduced himself: "Xinyuan School, Liu Fangming."

Oh?

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

He heard Cao Tong say that this person was one of the only two masters of Xinyuan School and the elder of the school.

"Traitor, why don't you apologize."

As if seeing Chen Feng's surprise, he slapped the thin young man next to him.

The other party's face flushed, and finally he honestly clasped his fists and bowed: "Xinyuan School, Sun Fei, hello to Yanhu's personal disciple."

Pah!

"Look, you can't even apologize properly, have you practiced boxing to the point of being a dog's stomach?"

After scolding, the thin old man Liu Fangming slapped the other party on the back of the head.

The latter's face flushed and he dared not refute, while the former tilted his head to look at Chen Feng.

"My traitor was bewitched by others, and he didn't know that you were the disciple of Yanhu."

"I offended you rashly two days ago, and thanks to your mercy, I was able to save my kung fu and my life."

At the end, Liu Fangming clasped his fists again.

His attitude was sincere, and people could not find any faults at all.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and probably guessed that the other party might have learned about his apprenticeship from somewhere.

Seeing his attitude, his face eased.

He nodded gently to show that he had revealed it.

"As expected of Yanhu Gaochuan, he is really broad-minded."

"Traitor, hurry up and thank you!"

Liu Fangming scolded, and the thin man named Sun Fei had to do it honestly.

"Thank you very much for the disciple of Yanhu."

"Yes."

Chen Feng nodded, and Wang Cheng on the side was already stunned.

The atmosphere was thus much more relaxed, but Liu Fangming had no intention of leaving. Instead, he smiled and bowed, indicating that he wanted to ask for a glass of water.

"Oh?"

With a flash of his eyes, Chen Feng felt that the other party seemed to have something to say.

"Come with me."

He nodded and turned around, and took him into the lounge of the club.

Soon, Zhou Xiaoli at the front desk sent three cups of tea. Chen Feng sat on the wooden chair on the tea table and made a simple gesture.

"Thank you."

Liu Fangming thanked him and took a sip.

"Good tea."

Nodding, he didn't care about Chen Feng's expression, and pretended to recall: "Thinking back then, the last time I drank such good tea was when I attended the Southern Martial Arts Conference with your master."

"At that time, your master's style was so great that it was really admirable."

After reminiscing for a while, Chen Feng heard the hidden meaning.

"Does Senior Liu know my master?"

"I dare not say I know him, but I have met him a few times." Liu Fangming smiled and waved his hand, lowering his posture and looking at Sun Fei who was standing beside him with a bitter face.

This is the difference in the power of the schools.

It was only later that he knew that the other party was from the Tianyan Chihu School. If he had known the other party's background earlier, he would never dare to challenge him.

"Really? Then I wonder what the Southern Martial Arts Conference that Senior mentioned is?"

Chen Feng asked curiously. This was the first time he heard of it.

"Oh? Your master didn't tell me?"

Liu Fangming was stunned at first, and Chen Feng nodded gently.

"That's right, Mr. Chen, you have been a member of the core of your school for a short time after all."

"The Southern Martial Arts Conference is a major event in the southern martial arts world of our Chi country. It is held every five years, and many schools will participate."

"From the juniors who practice bones and organs to the sect leaders who have entered the realm of strength or even higher, they will compare and exchange skills, and then decide the scope of influence of their respective schools."

After an explanation, Chen Feng roughly understood the meaning.

In ancient times, many schools would make deadly feuds in order to snatch disciples and develop their sects.

Later, in order to change this situation, some powerful sects set rules to put these competitions in the open to reduce private conflicts.

The Southern Martial Arts Conference is the product of this rule. The reason why their Yanhu School can dominate Nanjiang City and open a martial arts hall here is for this reason.

"The last Southern Martial Arts Conference was four years ago. According to the previous rules, this time should be next month."

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't know much about this matter, Liu Fangming was willing to say a few more words to make good friends.

The two sides talked about this for more than ten minutes.

At the end, Liu Fangming changed his tone and lowered his voice, saying: "There is one thing that I have to trouble Chen to tell your master."

"What is it?" Chen Feng's face was calm, but he actually guessed that this was what the other party had been preparing for for a long time and wanted to say.

"The blood poison hand is back, please be careful, master."

Blood poison palm?

Chen Feng was puzzled again, who is this?

"?"

Looking at his expression, Liu Fangming was puzzled.

"Your master didn't tell you this?"

Chen Feng nodded.

Liu Fangming was silent.

After a few seconds, after his explanation, Chen Feng learned that this was a master who had been severely injured and almost disabled by his master Li Tong, and his actions were more evil.

He had escaped from Nanjiang, but was accidentally seen in the city by another elder of the Heart Ape School two days ago.

"I will tell the master." Chen Feng nodded and thanked him.

"That's good."

Liu Fangming breathed a sigh of relief, and after chatting for a few more words, he stood up and left.

The door closed slowly.

In his perception, the two people left, and Chen Feng's eyes flashed. He probably guessed that this was the goodwill released by the Heart Ape School, and he wanted to completely eliminate the contradictions and gaps between the two sides.

With a calm face, he immediately took out his mobile phone and prepared to inform his master Li Tong about this matter.

His fingers tapped the screen keyboard, and the sound of tapping echoed.

But soon, the action paused.

He suddenly felt a strong and extremely malicious attack on him.

One hundred meters, ninety-nine meters, ninety-eight meters.

With a cold look, Chen Feng immediately enlarged his perception and covered the surroundings.

The mall was bustling with people, lights were shining, and it was lively and peaceful.

Outside the left window, there was a constant flow of cars, and passers-by were talking one word at a time.

It seemed a normal scene, but

A hole in the sewer cover near the mall.

A small brown patterned snake was seen suddenly breaking into the perception range of a hundred meters, hissing and spitting out letters, and heading straight for the mall.

After that, you can vaguely see strong black-clad figures with bulging waists, crossing each other.

Even a group of drones quietly appeared, hovering near the mall.