High Martial Arts: From Mechanic to Sword Immortal

Half an hour later.

Helipad No. 3.

A standard Peregrine second-generation fighter jet was towed to the middle of the field.

The dark blue fuselage looked cold in the sunlight.

The entire project team stood at a distance.

Li Wei and Chen Gang were also there.

Everyone's expression was complex.

"You're crazy, are you really going to fly?"

Fat Tiger and Little Lee, having somehow heard the news, came running over, panting.

Both of them looked worried.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Han Feng smiled at them, then turned around.

He looked at Li Wei, who had his arms crossed.

"Are you under pressure?"

Li Wei raised an eyebrow and smiled, as if he were joking.

Han Feng also stretched his wrists and asked back in a more joking tone.

"Should I go easy on him and save face for this Gold-level pilot?"

Li Wei's smile froze.

Then he burst into laughter.

"You brat, you're pretty arrogant!"

"I like!"

"Fly! Let me see what skills you're hiding!"

Han Feng didn't say anything more.

Turn around and board the plane.

The canopy slowly closed, and it immediately became quiet outside.

He took a deep breath and gently placed his hand on the control stick.

【Ding! 】

[Detected that the host has established a mental link with the 'Flying Sword - Peregrine Falcon II (Low-grade Magic Weapon)'...]

[Human-machine integration mode is now enabled!]

[Flying Sword Rank: Low-grade Magic Weapon. Increases sword control technique training efficiency by 100%!]

A powerful sense of resonance instantly spread throughout my body.

It's more than a hundred times better than when we were teaching "Elementary Instruction-3".

Han Feng could clearly "see" that his mental energy was like countless threads, connecting to every part of the airplane.

This cold, steel behemoth has now become a part of his body.

It became his true sword!

"Control room, this is 'Pathfinder,' requesting takeoff."

"Trailblazer, runway cleared for takeoff."

Zhao Yu's voice came through the communicator.

The engine roared.

The fighter jet taxied smoothly, accelerated, and then its nose lifted up.

With a perfect posture, it gracefully soared into the sky.

"Not bad, very stable."

In the control room, Li Wei looked at the trajectory on the screen and nodded subconsciously.

This is the instinctive judgment of a professional pilot.

But the next second, the relaxed look on his face disappeared.

heaven.

The peregrine falcon climbed to a height of three thousand meters.

Suddenly, it did something that defied common sense.

The nose of the plane suddenly lifted.

The entire aircraft was almost perpendicular to the ground.

The speed instantly dropped to zero!

"It's stalled!"

A young engineer screamed in fright.

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

But the plane did not roll and crash as expected.

It just stayed there in mid-air.

A breathtaking second of stillness.

Then, under the horrified gaze of everyone...

It actually started to glide smoothly backward with its tail facing forward!

"What... what kind of maneuver is this?!"

Li Wei cried out in disbelief.

His voice was filled with shock and bewilderment.

He had never seen or even heard of such a flight maneuver before!

This is not flying at all.

This is defying the laws of physics!

Inside the cockpit, Han Feng was incredibly excited.

[Using the beginner-level Sword Control Technique for 1 minute of flight consumes 40 points of health. Body Tempering Realm cultivation increases by 10 points.]

[Sword Control Technique - Beginner's Proficiency +5!]

This is a low-grade magic weapon!

The efficiency of cultivation growth is twice that of ordinary iron like "Elementary Teaching-3"!

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

The fighter jet stopped retreating instantly, drawing a strange arc in the air.

It went straight into the "falling leaves" state.

The fuselage swayed violently on the verge of stalling, yet with a strange sense of rhythm.

"What is he doing? Is he looking for death?"

In the control room, someone shouted in despair.

"No, look!"

Li Wei stared intently at the screen, his voice trembling with shock.

"His height...his height hasn't decreased!"

"He maintained level flight while experiencing a controlled stall!"

This is not flight technology.

This is magic!

Han Feng has completely lost his mind.

He released all constraints.

He brought to life the sword-flying techniques he'd only ever seen in cultivation novels.

"Spiral Charge!"

The fighter jet transformed into a high-speed spinning drill, tearing through the air and leaving a straight white line in the sky!

"The world is turned upside down!"

The fighter jet flipped upside down in a flash while flying at high speed, landing face down and continuing to fly close to the clouds!

The control room was deathly silent.

Everyone stared at the screen with their mouths agape.

Watching that fighter jet, seemingly possessing its own life, dance a wild and deadly dance in the sky.

"Cobra maneuver!"

"Herbst Maneuver!"

"Super Cobra!"

Chen Gang silently turned around, rubbed his forehead, and whispered something in a voice only he could hear.

"I knew it..."

[Ding! Body Tempering Realm cultivation +1!]

Current cultivation level: Body Tempering Realm Level 5 (497/1000)

Current Qi and Blood: 230/545

A series of extreme maneuvers caused Han Feng to suffer a huge loss of energy.

But he doesn't care.

In just a few minutes, his cultivation level increased by nearly a hundred points!

Just as he was preparing to do something even more exciting.

A slight dizziness came from my head.

He glanced at his health and mana and realized he was playing a bit too far.

He steadied the plane, still feeling a bit unsatisfied, and began a smooth descent.

When the deep blue fighter jet landed on the runway with a perfect motion, as lightly as a feather.

The entire control room remained completely silent.

The hatch opened.

Han Feng jumped down, his face was normal, except for some sweat on his forehead.

Zhao Yu was the first to rush out.

The entire project team followed behind.

They ran up to Han Feng, but couldn't say a word.

She just stared at him intently, as if he were a monster.

Li Wei also came over.

He took off his sunglasses.

For the first time, that usually somewhat arrogant face revealed a complex expression of confusion, shock, and even a hint of awe.

He walked up to Han Feng and gave him a deep look.

"If your cultivation level weren't just at the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm, your pilot rating should be above Diamond."

This is the highest praise that can be given to a Gold 3-star ace.

It was also a complete subversion of his own philosophy of flight.

Zhao Yu let out a long sigh of relief.

A radiant smile spread across his face.

He stepped forward, patted Han Feng's shoulder forcefully with his large, fan-like hand, and announced loudly.

"I hereby announce that you are the new test pilot for the 'Peregrine Falcon 3' prototype!"

The words fell.

The entire room fell silent for a moment.

This was followed by applause a hundred times more enthusiastic than ever before.

This applause is not only for Han Feng, but also for themselves.

At the end of despair, they saw hope with their own eyes.

"Engineer Zhao, since you've asked me to be a test pilot, I have a small request."

Han Feng met everyone's gazes and spoke calmly.

Zhao Yu was in a great mood and waved his hand.

"Say it! As long as it's for the project, you want the people, and I'll pay you!"

"My perception is quite unique. When performing extreme maneuvers in the sky, it consumes a lot of my vital energy."

Han Feng explained.

"I need some medicine to replenish my qi and blood to ensure I'm in good condition for the test."

"this one?"

Zhao Yu thought it was something important and made a decision on the spot, his voice loud and clear.

"Old Liu, go to the logistics warehouse and bring Han Feng ten bottles of those intermediate-level Qi and Blood potions that the project team has stored!"

As soon as he finished speaking...

The way the engineers around Han Feng looked at him changed again.

Intermediate Qi and Blood Medicinal Agent.

A bottle costs 800 contribution points on the market, and it's hard to buy even if you have the money.

Engineer Zhao ordered ten bottles right away, and the eight thousand contribution points were gone in the blink of an eye.

This kid is no precious treasure.

This is practically being treated like a national treasure!