Rise from a Poor Family: My Martial Arts Counterattack

Chapter 196: My four senior brothers, I’m sorry!

In the back mountain of Linhu Village, Zhao Cangsheng was holding a blueprint in his hand.

"Let the blacksmith shop in the county make this iron urn. We'll need it when the time comes."

Zhao Cangsheng looked at Jia Nanzhu and said, "Old Jia, I am not as good as you in terms of strength, but in terms of Qi and blood, there are few people in the whole of Daliang who understand it better than me!"

Zhao Cangsheng said this with great pride.

He had reasons for his arrogance. In the past, the old friend traveled to many countries just to find a way to prevent a warrior from absorbing the blood of the demon race, but still have qi and blood that are not weaker than those who have absorbed the blood of the demon race.

To this end, there is a true explanation of the acupoints and a theory of the circulation of Qi and blood.

But the old friend passed away after he worked out the theory. Zhao Cangsheng experimented on his old friend's theory of qi and blood, which took him more than ten years. He became a true master who combined theory with practice.

Jia Nanzhu was not angry because what Zhao Cangsheng said was the truth. He was good at resource matching, mainly to improve the realm of the young people, and his research on qi and blood could only be considered proficient, and there was still no gap between him and Zhao Cangsheng.

"I should have come to Linhu Village a long time ago, but I was delayed for some time because of these things. But it's not too late."

Zhao Cangsheng patted the bag behind him. Lin Chen asked curiously, "Senior, do you know that Canglan Martial Arts Academy will prepare dragon blood for me?"

“I know nothing.” Zhao Cangsheng shook his head: “Even if Canglan Martial Arts Academy doesn’t give you the real blood of the Jiaolong, I will find a way to get it for you. But since Canglan Martial Arts Academy has sent it to you, there is no need for me to prepare it.”

Seeing the doubtful look on Lin Chen's face, Zhao Cangsheng pondered for a while and explained, "The notes left by my old friend are not complete. My old friend once said before his death that according to his theory, warriors who take this path of cultivation can absorb three drops of demon blood. The reason why I didn't tell you at the beginning was that I didn't expect that your blood and qi could be so strong in such a short time. I wanted to tell you after you practiced your internal organs."

"Three drops of demon blood? The number is so precise?"

Lin Chen was still a little confused. Hearing this, Jia Nanzhu explained, "Lin Chen, there are two kinds of monster blood. One kind can be absorbed and digested by normal warriors, and the other kind is true blood. Only a few monsters can be considered true blood. True blood is different from ordinary monster blood. It is more difficult to absorb and refine. You have absorbed a drop of dragon true blood and know the pain involved."

Lin Chen nodded. He understood what the teacher meant.

Senior Zhao's old friend concluded that he could absorb three drops of real blood based on the energy of the real blood and the degree of pain, and it was not a casual estimate.

"I was originally worried that you couldn't bear the pain of absorbing and refining the true blood, but since you have already absorbed one drop, you should be able to bear the next two drops. It's just that it will be several times more painful than the first drop."

Zhao Cangsheng chuckled, but Lin Chen remained silent.

To be honest, he really didn't want to endure the pain he felt when he absorbed the first drop of dragon blood a second time.

"Why, are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid." Lin Chen shook his head: "It's just... it really doesn't feel good."

"If it's easy, will it be your turn?" Zhao Cangsheng snorted coldly: "There are so many warriors in Daliang, martial arts families, and dignitaries... You can get to where you are today because you can endure more hardships than them and work twice as hard as them, but the road of martial arts has just begun for you. If you don't want to fall behind in the future, you have to continue to endure such hardships."

"Canglan Martial Academy's thirty drops of dragon blood made the other three academies give up. Do you really think that the other three academies can't come up with the conditions of thirty drops of dragon blood?"

"In the final analysis, they think you are not worthy of such conditions. Believe it or not, if it was Pei Qingming, and Canglan Martial Academy offered thirty drops of dragon blood, even if these three schools wanted to give up, they would have thought it over carefully, and even discussed it with other senior executives of the Martial Academy before making a decision, instead of just giving up and leaving."

At this point, Zhao Cangsheng looked at Jia Nanzhu and said, "Your teacher knows this very well, but he didn't tell you because he didn't want to upset you. In the eyes of many people, the two levels of martial arts before entering the rank are just a small fight."

Zhao Cangsheng's words were very straightforward, and only such straightforwardness could make Lin Chen understand the cruelty of martial arts.

"If one of the children in Linhu Village is good at fighting, you would praise him and say that he might have a bright future in martial arts, but do you really take these children seriously?"

Lin Chen's eyes narrowed, he understood what Senior Zhao meant.

His current achievements were amazing, but in the eyes of those martial arts masters, they were just fights between juniors.

"Mr. Zhao, you're exaggerating a bit. No matter what, Lin Chen's potential is there, and there will be no problem for him to enter the rank." Jia Nanzhu added. After all, he was his disciple, and he couldn't attack him like this.

His teaching theory is not based on criticism, but more on encouragement and praise.

"If he just wanted to enter a rank or become famous in Jiangnan Dao, then of course there would be no problem. But now that he wants to show those people that he is worthy of the title of Daliang Martial Arts Student Model, he will have to endure more hardships than before."

Zhao Cangsheng curled his lips. Lin Chen was afraid that the teacher and Senior Zhao would continue to argue, so he quickly said, "Senior Zhao, I understand that you are saying this to make me realize the current situation. However, since I have chosen this path, I will continue to walk on it no matter how much hardship I have to endure. I was just expressing my feelings just now."

“Not even a sigh.”

Zhao Cangsheng's expression became serious. "I would rather you give up being enemies with these people than to feel sad. Your sadness today will become the source of your laxity tomorrow. You must not have these signs. If your spirit of advancing in martial arts is lost, you will sooner or later be forgotten by the crowd."

In Zhao Cangsheng's eyes, these "people" are just ordinary martial arts geniuses.

"Juniors have learned a lesson."

Seeing Lin Chen's sincere expression and that he really understood the meaning of his words, Zhao Cangsheng finally smiled again.

"Continue to practice. I will discuss with your teacher how to refine the dragon's blood."

"Yes, I plan to go to Kuangfeng Martial Arts School."

"Go."

Lin Chen left. He was only one step away from practicing the Gale Kick to perfection. It was time to hurry up. According to his current breakthrough speed, he would break through to the 23rd level in five days, unless he slowed down the absorption of resources.

"Mr. Zhao, isn't that a bit too harsh?"

Jia Nanzhu looked at Lin Chen's departing back with a hint of worry in her eyes. To be able to get to this point, Lin Chen had already created many miracles.

He was afraid that the pressure would be too great and would eventually overwhelm Lin Chen.

“Old Jia, Lin Chen now has these thirty drops of dragon blood, and he has also entered the Canglan Martial Academy. There is a great possibility that he will enter the rank or even the upper rank in the future. I do not deny this, but we in Daliang do not lack an upper rank warrior…”

Zhao Cangsheng let out a long sigh. In terms of the number of top-grade warriors, Daliang far exceeds the other eight countries.

"My expectation for this kid is that he can surpass the martial arts geniuses of the other eight countries, not only in terms of opening up his mind and training his organs, but also after he enters the realm of martial arts..."

Facing Jia Nanzhu, Zhao Cangsheng did not hide his expectations for Lin Chen. This was also the wish of his old friend who had spent his entire life studying qi and blood.

Why can’t Daliang produce a peerless genius?

Jia Nanzhu's pupils shrank. He didn't expect Zhao Cangsheng to have such high expectations for Lin Chen. Even as a teacher, he didn't dare to think so.

Some of the other eight nations cooperated with the demon clan, some gathered national resources for training, and some had aristocratic sects with a history of more than a thousand years. Their martial arts traditions had always remained intact, but Daliang had experienced a great war and many martial arts traditions had been cut off. It was simply impossible to catch up in just three hundred years.

"I didn't have such high expectations for Lin Chen at the beginning, but this kid's performance really impressed me. After three months of training in the special training ground, he has made such great progress. If that's the case, why can't I expect this kid to achieve greater success in martial arts?"

Zhao Cangsheng was quite frank. He did not have such high expectations for Lin Chen at the beginning, but on the way back, he heard that Lin Chen not only left his name on Wudao Mountain, but also defeated Pei Qingming. This made him think and he thought of what his old friend had said.

“Why can the warriors of Daliang only rely on numbers? Even if we don’t have the blood of the demon race and the inheritance of those sects, the warriors of Daliang can still compete with the top geniuses of the other eight countries.”

"Cangsheng, I will not be able to see this scene, but I firmly believe that this scene will definitely appear in the near future. When the time comes, you can pour me a glass of wine in front of my grave and tell me..."

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Night falls, Kuangfeng Martial Arts School.

Even though Zhao Qifeng saw Lin Chen with his own eyes, there was still some disbelief in his eyes, even though the servants of the martial arts school had reported it to him before.

"Lin Chen, are you here for something?"

Facing Lin Chen, Zhao Qifeng showed no airs of a museum owner at all and was extremely enthusiastic.

"Master, my disciple has now mastered the Wind Kick. I would like to ask you for your advice on how to complete it."

Lin Chen did not hide his purpose. After the Wind Kick reached the highest level, the progress almost stopped. From the highest level to the perfect level, what was needed was enlightenment, not hard training.

"Has the Wind Kick not been completed yet?"

Zhao Qifeng's surprised words left Lin Chen speechless. Did he think that his Wind Kick should have been perfected long ago?

As if seeing Lin Chen's speechlessness, Zhao Qifeng smiled and explained, "I thought you had already perfected the Wind Kick. After all, you perfected the Water Cloud Palm, the Wind Palm, and the Iron Bone Skill very quickly when you were practicing them."

"My disciple's talent in the Wind Kick may be a little lacking."

Lin Chen understood what Pavilion Master Zhao meant. According to his own progress in practicing Qingfeng Palm, Shuiyun Palm and Tiegu Gong, he should have perfected Kuangfeng Leg long ago.

Perfection is normal, imperfection is abnormal.

"Your talent for martial arts has been proven. If you have poor talent, then there is no one with high talent for martial arts in Poyang County."

Zhao Qifeng waved his hands. He was just the owner of a martial arts hall in the county and didn't know the undercurrents in Wudao Mountain. After knowing Lin Chen's intention, he said, "Well, I'll find you a few brothers who have mastered the Wild Wind Kick and want them to fight with you so that you can understand it well." The martial arts can only be understood but not taught.

Fortunately, the difficulty of practicing the Kuangfeng Leg is not high. There are still several disciples in the Kuangfeng Martial Arts School who have practiced it to perfection. Moreover, these disciples have practiced for a year. The skills are perfected, but their realm is still in the awakening realm, which is just suitable for fighting against Lin Chen.

As for whether the students in the martial arts school are asleep at this late hour, that is not his concern. Even if they are asleep, they have to get up.

……

"Teacher, I still need to practice to break through the Zang-training realm. I don't have the time to fight with others. Besides, it's already late at night."

A disciple of the Kuangfeng Martial Arts School who had mastered the Kuangfeng Leg was lying on the bed when he was awakened by his instructor. When he heard the instructor's words, his face was full of reluctance.

Normally the instructor would ask him to fight against other junior fellow apprentices just to give them some pointers. This was fine once or twice, but if it happened more than that he would lose interest.

Besides, even if I want to instruct my junior fellow students, there is no need to do it so late at night.

"Since you don't have time, forget it. You should practice hard and try to master the Zang as soon as possible. I will go find Li Gao."

"?"

There was a look of doubt in the eyes of the disciples of Kuangfeng Martial Arts School. Why was the instructor so easy to talk to today?

This shouldn't be the case. In the past, whenever I tried to refuse, the instructor would persuade me and sometimes even directly order me to instruct my fellow students.

"Hey, Lin Chen came to the martial arts gym this time and wanted to find someone to spar with. I think Li Gao would be willing."

"Teacher, wait!" Upon hearing this, the Kuangfeng martial arts school disciple immediately shouted, "Who do you think wants to spar?"

"Aren't you busy? Then forget about it."

"I'm free! I'm free!" A disciple from Kuangfeng Martial Arts School came forward with a smile on his face and said flatteringly, "Teacher, I was just joking. It is my unshirkable responsibility as a senior brother to guide my fellow disciples in their cultivation. Don't say that I'm free now. Even if I'm not free, I have to make time for it."

After saying that, the disciple lowered his voice and asked, "Are you talking about Lin Chen from Jingshui Martial Arts School?"

"What Jingshui Martial Arts School? Lin Chen is also a disciple of my Kuangfeng Martial Arts School!"

Facing the instructor's stern rebuke and correction of the mistakes in their words, the disciples of the Kuangfeng Martial Arts School agreed on the surface, but curled their lips in their hearts. These words were only meant to deceive the younger brothers in the future classes. Junior Brother Lin had never even entered the gate of the Kuangfeng Martial Arts School. He was just a worthless martial arts disciple.

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In just half an hour, the Kuangfeng Martial Arts School found four disciples who had mastered the Kuangfeng Leg and reached the Awakening Realm. The weakest of them had opened twenty-one acupoints, while the strongest had opened twenty-four acupoints.

When these four disciples saw Lin Chen, their eyes were filled with burning passion.

The shadow of a famous tree.

The name of Junior Brother Lin is now known to everyone in the martial arts circle of Poyang County.

Even though they were a year earlier than Junior Brother Lin, it did not stop them from admiring and envying him. When the four heard the instructor say that Junior Brother Lin was looking for someone to practice Kuangfeng Kick Technique in actual combat, they rushed over without saying a word.

"Sorry to trouble you, four senior brothers." Lin Chen took the initiative to speak.

"It is an honor for the four of us to be able to help Junior Brother Lin in his training of the Wind Kick. It is not a bother at all."

"Brother Zhang is right. When the time comes, we will tell others that we also taught Brother Lin martial arts in the past. I'm afraid others will be envious."

After all, he is a teenager at heart. Although he is very excited to see Lin Chen, he is not reserved.

Of course, it was also because Lin Chen’s attitude was very polite that the tension in their hearts disappeared.

"Lin Chen, do you want to come one by one, or..."

Zhao Qifeng at the side asked with a smile. Lin Chen thought for a moment and said, "Let's do it one by one."

He didn't come here to fight, but to see if he could learn something from other people's Wind Kicks.

"Then let me go first."

The senior brother in yellow stepped out first. If he was facing other junior brothers, he would naturally wait for them to make the first move. But facing junior brother Lin, he decided not to act like a senior brother.

"Junior Brother Lin, watch out!"

The senior brother in yellow shouted softly, tapped his right foot lightly, and flew up like a kite. The next moment, his legs came towards Lin Chen like a strong wind and huge waves, one kick after another.

Lin Chen was about to raise his right hand, but after thinking it over, he decided not to do so and instead used his Iron Bone Skill.

If he slapped out, it is very likely that this palm would knock down this senior brother.

Bang bang bang!
The sounds of legs colliding with bodies rang out in the yard. The three senior brothers who were watching on the side saw that Lin Chen was able to take on the perfect-level Gale Kick with his body alone, and there was no surprise on their faces. Junior Brother Lin had perfected the Iron Bone Skill.

They didn't know how powerful the Iron Bone Skill was, because they had never fought with martial artists of this level. However, there were students in the Zhenyue Martial Arts School who had mastered the Iron Bone Skill. They had fought with them before. Fighting with the students in the Zhenyue Martial Arts School who had mastered the Iron Bone Skill was no different from kicking on iron plates.

The recoil force alone made them uncomfortable.

Lin Chen carefully felt the kick of his senior brother and understood it silently. After a while, he frowned slightly. The power of this Gale Kick was weaker than he had imagined.

What went wrong?
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother."

Lin Chen took a step back on his own initiative, ending the fight. Brother Huangyi couldn't help blushing when he saw that Lin Chen was calm, and even his breathing didn't change. He attacked with all his strength, but couldn't even break Brother Lin's defense. It was so embarrassing.

"Next senior brother."

"I come."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, the second senior brother in green clothes came out.

……

After a stick of incense

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Lin Chen had discussed with these four brothers and had a general understanding of the perfection of the Gale Kick.

But he still felt something was wrong.

The power of the Gale Kick shouldn't be so weak!

Looking at the four brothers in front of him, Lin Chen thought for a moment and said, "I'd like to trouble the four brothers to attack together."

"it is good."

The four senior brothers did not feel humiliated. Up to now, they could not even break Junior Brother Lin's defense. They were panting from performing the Wild Wind Kick, but Junior Brother Lin's breathing rhythm did not even change.

Zhao Qifeng on the side also sighed inwardly. With Lin Chen's current strength, he was already comparable to the warriors who practiced internal organs.

Those ordinary students who practice martial arts in the martial arts school may not be Lin Chen's opponents.

The four senior brothers attacked at the same time, and Lin Chen was surrounded by the whistling sound of legs and the shadows of legs. Facing the full-strength efforts of the four senior brothers, Lin Chen still did not move. Except for dodging the attacks with his head, he allowed his whole body to be attacked by the four senior brothers.

After being beaten for a while, Lin Chen moved and escaped from the encirclement of the four senior brothers like a ghost.

"Perhaps, it's not that the power of the perfected Gale Kick is too weak, but the real strength of the Gale Kick lies not in its power but in its speed."

There was a glimmer of enlightenment in Lin Chen's eyes. Many people thought that the Hurricane Kick was a leg technique, but was it possible that the Hurricane Kick was actually a combination of body and leg techniques?

Walk on the wind!

Take advantage of the wind!

This is the essence of the Kuangfeng Leg recorded in the Kuangfeng Leg technique, and what these four brothers have done is to take advantage of the momentum of the wind.

After realizing this, Lin Chen suddenly took a step forward, so fast that the four brothers in front of him had no time to react. They only saw Junior Brother Lin raising his leg, and then they felt their pupils being filled with a terrifying leg wind, and then they heard Junior Brother Lin's voice:

"My four senior brothers, I'm sorry!"

PS: Brothers, please help me with the votes for next month, can you exceed 2,000?

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