Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 130 The secret of the Flame Tiger Style, breakthrough!
The words fell indifferently.

The white energy column hitting the burly body should have been unstoppable, capable of twisting and shattering even steel.

But at this moment, it seems as soft and powerless as running water.

The bronze muscles are built up in blocks, and the lines seem to be carved from stone.

tread!
Stepping forward against the powerful energy column, Chen Feng stared indifferently at the true disciple of Songhe School.

tread!
In the second step, the other party's pupils shrink and he becomes shocked and angry.

How can it be?

This guy's hard work has actually reached this level?
As thoughts came to mind one after another, the sound of footsteps became faster and faster.

The next moment.

The strength is exhausted and it is hard to maintain.

The vision in front of my eyes went dark, and all the light was blocked by the bronze, turning into darkness.

Boom! !

A punch as fierce as a sandbag came out and hit the temple.

His body spun around in the air like flying catkins for several circles, knocking over several treadmills and equipment, before he barely slid to a stop on the ground.

quiet!
Dead!

Cao Tong and others felt that their cognition was shattered again and were already stunned.

All the students and coaches who were injured felt that they had finally gotten rid of their anger.

But
not enough!

Chen Feng walked towards the white-haired old man from Songhe School, but he felt that this was not enough.

But soon, he seemed to think of something.

He paused and changed his target.

"With your master's mediocre skills, he is nothing but a waste."

"Are you worthy of dirtying my hands?"

Standing in front of Jiang Yuan, looking down, Chen Feng asked coldly.

The person in front of me speaks nonsense and is full of false accusations.

He really wanted to know why the other party did this.

Gum!

Jiang Yuan swallowed his saliva and once again recalled the fear of being dominated that day.

His face was pale and regret and guilt flashed in his eyes.

He subconsciously took a step back, but his body trembled and he fell down.

The embarrassing scene made the white-haired old man Yang Chengyuan in the distance curse inwardly as a waste, and then he burst out with great strength and spread his wings like a white crane.

Phew! !

He Ming sounded again, and his speed increased greatly. He broke free from the Third Elder's entanglement and turned into an afterimage.

He went straight to Chen Feng, determined to destroy this young man, no matter what the truth was.

Such talent, such age.

After today’s conflict, they will definitely become the biggest enemy of Songhe Clan in the future!
"die!!"

With murderous intent in his heart, he stood in front of Jiang Yuan, his hand as sharp as a golden beak, heading straight for Chen Feng's waist.

The third elder in the back looked normal. Chen Feng also narrowed his eyes and loosened his clenched fists.

pat!

There was a sudden sound of wind, and a figure in a white robe reached out and grabbed the golden beak.

"Old Yang, Old Yang, you are too angry."

"This is my apprentice. What are you talking about?"

Li Tong suddenly appeared with a smiling face in a white robe with red patterns. He looked calm and his tone was extremely peaceful.

Yang Chengyuan's face changed slightly. He didn't have time to think about why the other party came so timely, nor did he pay attention to the other party's words that seemed like a negotiation.

Swish!
He broke free from the restraints with explosive force, grabbed Jiang Yuan under his armpits, and retreated several meters.

Bang! !

The wooden floor was broken into pieces, debris flying everywhere.

The huge phantom of a red tiger was lingering in his previous position, ready to devour him.

Li Tong still had a smiling expression on his face, but the cold light in his eyes coincided with the vertical pupils of the tiger's eyes, revealing an inexplicable sense of coldness.

"Old Yang, why don't you speak?"

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, how about catching up?"

Li Tong took a step forward and said, while the third elder brought people to control the three unconscious disciples of Songhe School.

Yang Chengyuan looked at this scene with a gloomy face, knowing that he was doomed.

"Li Tong, your disciple killed the elder of my Songhe Clan. Are you determined to go to war with my Songhe Clan?"

He finally asked in a cold voice, hoping for luck, but Li Tong looked at Jiang Yuan who was held captive by him with a smile.

"There's no evidence, so do whatever you want."

"But your vision is too narrow. Why don't you say that my disciple killed your sect leader?"

"He just happened to be injured and retired. How about this, I'll promote it for you and say that it was done by my eldest disciple. How do you think?"

Although his tone sounded like he was negotiating, Yang Chengyuan's expression did not look good.

A junior hurt their sect leader?

If this were to get out, even if the martial arts community knew it was fake, they would probably use it to mock them.

However, after this reminder, he came to his senses to some extent.

Glancing at Jiang Yuan who was trembling in fear.

He knew that some things would have to be thoroughly inquired after returning to the mountain gate.

"Today I admit defeat."

"The three true disciples of my Songhe School, please take good care of them for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he broke through the window and left the martial arts hall.

The three unconscious disciples of Songhe School were left behind. Chen Feng looked at the direction they left, with a cold light in his eyes that did not fade for a long time.

"It can't be stopped."

As if he saw what he was thinking, Li Tong patted his shoulder and sighed, "Songhe School is quite good at physical skills. He is determined to leave, so it will be difficult for him to stay."

"But don't worry, I will get this back for you no matter what."

With a calm and comforting tone, Li Tong pointed to the true teachings of the Songhe School left by the three people. He did not mention anything about Qian Changsong's death, nor did he ask any questions.

Unconditional trust. Chen Feng stood there in silence for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Come, I have something to tell you."

Li Tong put his hands behind his back and went upstairs calmly, motioning him to follow.

Chen Feng turned around and took a step, finally following him into the quiet room.

click!
The door is closed.

Whoosh! !

The next second, Li Tong's calm expression suddenly changed. He quickly turned around and jumped in front of Chen Feng, grabbing his shoulders tightly with both hands.

"Flame Steel?"

"When did you break through to the Flame Steel?"

His eyes were filled with excitement, and all the calmness disappeared.

He had never expected that his eldest disciple would make such rapid progress.

"Two days ago."

Chen Feng said truthfully, and also reminded: "I feel like I have touched the third level."

"But, it lacks the key to true skill."

!!!

The light in Li Tong's eyes suddenly burst into laughter.

"Okay!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

The excited laughter made the students outside stunned. Cao Tong was a little slow to react and quickly looked at the third elder.

As a result, the other party smiled slightly, then hummed a little tune, and took the three unconscious Songheliu masters to the medicine room.

"You are worthy of being my disciple. You have the bearing of a master, the bearing of a master!"

In the quiet room, Li Tong was excited for a long time, and finally remembered the business, nodded repeatedly and said: "I will teach you the key points of Fenshan and Chihu in a while."

"But before that, put this thing away first."

He reached out and took something out from inside his white robe and handed it to Chen Feng.

Looking down, it was wrapped in white cloth.

When it was opened, a gray-blue martial arts manual appeared before one's eyes.

【Wanliangang】

"This is the true martial arts skill of the Wanlian Sect. Their leader owed me a favor in the past."

"I went to Luohe to talk to him these two days, and finally got a copy of the real skill. I'll burn it after you finish reading it."

Li Tong said with a smile, his eyes full of satisfaction and expectation.

Chen Feng suddenly realized why the other party was not in Nanjiang these two days. Moreover, he said it easily.

After all, this is real martial arts skills. Even if the other party really owes you a favor, it is impossible to give it away for free.

"Thank you, Master."

After expressing his thanks solemnly, Chen Feng once again silently noted down his gratitude.

"Oh, thanks for nothing."

"It is only natural for a master to teach his apprentice."

Li Tong said with a smile, his face full of willingness.

An old man and a young man opened the manuscript of Zhengong in the quiet room, and the contents inside emerged.

[Wanliangang: There are three levels after entering the realm.]

[Hundreds of refinements, thousands of refinements, tens of thousands of refinements! ]

[Using strength to train the body can temper the physique, making it increasingly tough and strong, and it can also feed back to strengthen the strength. After a thousand times of training, you will gain the ultimate strength.]

After reading it once, Chen Feng roughly understood the special features of this martial art.

It can be practiced in conjunction with other true skills to further strengthen the strength that has already reached its limit, and compress it to make it more pure.

At the same time, it can also strengthen the body and break the limit like hard work.

It can be said that the value of such a martial arts skill is extraordinary, and it is even several times stronger than the bronze statue skill.

"It's also a good thing that Wanlian Sect is now in decline and is not as good as it used to be."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that old guy might not be willing to give up this real skill."

Li Tong also said a few words with some sighs. After his explanation, Chen Feng learned that Wanlianmen now has only one true master, who is barely dominating Luohe City.

The reason why the other party was willing to give Chen Feng the opportunity to practice was because Li Tong made a promise that if Wanlian Sect encountered danger in the future, he, Li Tong, would definitely help.

If he is not here, Chen Feng will take the responsibility.

Chen Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

It's just a cause and effect. When he becomes stronger, he will have plenty of ways to repay it.

In contrast, he cared more about another point.

"With such a strong true skill, will Wanlian Sect also decline?"

He asked curiously, but Li Tong gave him a displeased look.

"Do you think everyone is like you and can learn it at a glance?"

"The more profound the true skill is, the more difficult it is to practice. The disciples of Wanlian Sect in the past few generations have not been able to achieve success. No one can master this skill."

Chen Feng's tone was a little lamentable, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing his expression, Li Tong hesitated for a moment.

Finally, I sighed and decided to tell him something.

"In fact, it's not just Wanlian Sect. My Yanhu School has also declined a lot compared to the past."

With a dim gaze, Li Tong walked to the window of the quiet room with his hands behind his back, looking at the clear sky, as if he could see somewhere very far away.

Chen Feng was slightly startled, but soon he listened attentively and walked to the side.

"More than 30 years ago, the main gate of our Yanhu clan was not in Nanjiang, but in Yungang."

"At that time, looking at the entire southern martial arts world, my Yanhu School was also a top school with a grandmaster in charge."

With a nostalgic tone, Li Tong paused and continued, "But unfortunately, the good times didn't last long."

"The Tianshui Feilong School and our Tianyan Chihu School have never gotten along well."

"Later, some accidents happened. The master of my sect died of old age, and part of the inheritance disappeared. In addition, the descendants were stupid, and no one could break through the shackles and enter this realm."

"Over time, they were driven out of Yungang by the Feilongliu, and then they moved all the way north to Nanjiang."

Shame, regret, resentment
This was the first time that Chen Feng felt so many emotions from his master Li Tong at the same time.

At the same time, he finally understood why Songheliu came to cause trouble a few days ago.

In all likelihood, it’s because of the Feilong Style.

Suppressing his distracting thoughts, he continued to look at his master Li Tong.

The other party confirmed his guess and nodded slightly.

"What the people of Giant Elephant Sect said is true. The chief elder of Songhe Sect did receive a lot of benefits from Feilong Sect in his early years."

"In addition, Feilongliu has not participated in the martial arts conference in recent years and has been quite reserved. However, this year, it has intervened in the affairs of the conference in a high-profile manner. Perhaps it has some ambitions."

Chen Feng nodded, and roughly understood the context of the matter.

Everything originated thirty years ago.

The fight between dragons and tigers is probably like this.

Soon, the two chatted for a few more sentences.

Li Tong's eyes drifted away and finally looked at Chen Feng.

"Thirty years ago, I was just a formal disciple, watching from the sidelines and not being able to intervene."

"Many of my teachers and commanders were injured and died regrettably. They told us to revive the mountain gate and return to Yungang."

"But unfortunately, in the past thirty years, your Third Uncle and I have only been able to barely keep part of our foundation."

The voice sighed and Chen Feng remained silent.

"But it's okay."

Li Tong suddenly smiled, his eyes full of relief and anticipation.

"Finally, I see hope again."

On that day, in addition to Wan Liangang's real skill.

Li Tong also left behind the last two levels of the Red Tiger Power.

After finishing his instructions, he asked Li Shi to arrange two cars and planned to leave and return to the mountain gate.

At the same time, he also took away the true teachings of three members of the Songhe School, intending to use this as a condition for negotiations with the Songhe School.

"What if someone from Songheliu comes to take revenge?"

Chen Feng asked while standing downstairs. He was worried that other true disciples, such as Wu Shuang and others, would be targeted by the true meaning level of Songhe School.

"Unless he, Songheliu, really wants to lose face and become a joke in the martial arts world."

Li Tong chuckled, gave a brief explanation, and indicated that there was no need to worry.

This is the rule of the martial arts world. If you come to cause trouble and end up like this, you can only come out to negotiate and make an exchange.

Otherwise, the respective mountain gates are right there.

If everyone at the True Meaning level doesn't follow the rules and goes out to kill people indiscriminately, then no one can expect to live a peaceful life.

Having roughly understood the meaning, Chen Feng did not ask any more questions.

Two black cars drove over, and Cao Tong accompanied them to escort the three people back to the mountain and had already sat in the business car at the back.

Li Tong was about to take a step, but then stopped and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder.

"The martial arts tournament is still seven days away. I'll pick you up then."

"During this period, no matter what the situation is, don't worry about anything and just focus on yourself."

The two looked at each other and thought about the previous conversation on the second floor of the martial arts hall.

Chen Feng was silent for a moment and nodded heavily.

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

Li Tong smiled and turned around, then got into the car and went back to the mountain.

After watching his back disappear, Chen Feng did not delay any further.

Turning back to the second floor of the martial arts hall, he took a look at the message sent by Lin Hao.

【Lin Hao: The person has already left. He just got on the high-speed train.】

【image】

When I clicked on it, I saw the backs of two people, one old and one young from Songheliu.

It was a pity. Chen Feng had originally planned to change his identity to find the answer behind the scene, and at the same time, ask the old man named Yang Chengyuan to kneel down and kowtow.

But the other party was obviously well prepared and took the high-speed rail away as soon as he left the martial arts hall.

He shook his head and decided to wait for next time if it wasn't suitable. He believed there would be plenty of opportunities.

And, besides that.

Suppressing all distracting thoughts, Chen Feng stood still, recalling the key to burning the mountain left by his master, and visualizing the red tiger.

He was just one step away from breaking through the bottleneck, and he silently felt the subtle changes in the strength in his body.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.
A few minutes later.

hum!
It was as if the bottleneck was broken, the strength in the body continued to flow, and the spirit in the head sank, as if it had merged with it.

[Red Tiger Power: Burning Mountain (1%)+]

As the crackling sound was heard, Chen Feng felt that his thoughts became much more active.

In an instant, the panel prompt appeared.

The four-dimensional properties of the body increase rapidly.

【Power: 20.7→21.9】

[Agility: 19.0 → 20.0]

[Physique: 26.2→28.0]

[Willpower: 21.5 → 23.5]

(End of this chapter)