High Martial Arts: From Mechanic to Sword Immortal

Han Feng did not return to the dormitory.

He turned straight into the training area reserved for C-level students.

Having just broken through, his blood and energy were boiling, and he desperately needed a place to tame this new power.

A C-level training room is several levels better than a D-level public training ground.

The room is a separate, soundproof room equipped with a high-precision psionic reaction target.

The thin spiritual energy permeating the air made his mind exceptionally clear.

Han Feng stood in the center of the room, not in a hurry to test.

He lowered his waist and stood up, slowly assuming a stance.

Body Tempering Techniques.

It was still the same basic body-strengthening technique that he knew by heart.

However, the way he wielded it at this moment was completely different.

The punches and kicks cut through the air, accompanied by a low whistling sound.

As the muscles and bones stretched, a series of crisp popping sounds rang out!

He could clearly feel that the surging blood and qi in his body was at least 30% more abundant than before the breakthrough!

After completing a set of body-strengthening techniques, he felt no fatigue at all; on the contrary, he felt a sense of exhilaration and lingering satisfaction.

[Body Tempering Techniques - Beginner Level Proficiency +3]

[Body Tempering Realm Cultivation +0.3]

Efficiency has indeed improved.

Han Feng nodded in satisfaction, and then he walked to the punching bag used for testing strength.

The standard equipment at the martial arts academy can quantify a martial artist's violence using the coldest numbers.

He closed his eyes, and the description of the seven levels of body tempering from the academy's textbooks flowed through his mind.

The most prominent sign of the seventh level of body tempering is the outward release of Qi and blood!

A thought crossed my mind.

The scorching blood and qi within his dantian were instantly mobilized, surging fiercely towards his right fist along his meridians.

The next moment, a thin layer of blood-red flames, as thin as a cicada's wing, suddenly ignited on his fist!

An unprecedented sense of control arose spontaneously; this layer of blood flames was the sharp claws extending from his body!

"drink!"

Han Feng gave a low shout, without using any techniques.

He simply threw out that burning fist, in a simple, pure, and brutal way!

"Bang!"

A deafening thud.

The resilient psionic reaction target shook violently from the impact of the punch.

On the electronic screen above the target, numbers jumped wildly before finally freezing.

1050 kilograms!

Han Feng's breath hitched for a moment.

He remembered clearly that his maximum punching power when he reached the sixth level of body tempering was 600 kilograms.

With just a thin layer of blood and qi attached, its destructive power nearly doubled!

Even a student at the seventh level of Body Tempering has a punching power of only around 800 kilograms.

I have far surpassed the standards of my peers!

This is the power of the seventh level of Body Tempering!

A surge of pride welled up in Han Feng's heart, and he began to practice the "body techniques" he had honed at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

With legs slightly bent, the energy of qi and blood gathers in the soles of the feet.

"Spiral Charge!"

He transformed into a whirlwind, carrying a spiraling energy, and instantly traversed ten meters to appear on the other side of the room!

It landed silently, as steady as a rock.

It's more than ten times smoother than when I tried it in my dorm room!

He then tried to "reverse the universe".

With a slight sway, it moved half a meter to the side in place, and the whole process was completely silent.

Fast, accurate, and steady!

These survival skills, honed under high G-forces, are already top-tier assassination techniques on the ground!

Finally, his gaze fell on the most solid alloy wall.

"Sword energy is released outwards."

On the aircraft, the system fired the machine gun, which was interpreted as "sword energy being released externally".

So what would it be like on the ground, without the aid of technology?

He brought his index and middle fingers together, mimicking the energy conduction path when firing a bullet.

He frantically compressed and condensed the vast amount of energy and blood within his body towards his fingertips.

This is a completely new field with no prior experience to draw upon.

My fingertips turned slightly red, and the temperature rose sharply.

The compressed aura of qi and blood condensed from a misty state into a tiny red point, trembling violently as if it might explode at any moment at his fingertips.

It's now!

Driven by instinct, Han Feng suddenly pointed his fingertip forward!

"call out!"

A phantom blood-red energy shot out from his fingertip!

It traced a crooked trajectory in the air, flew for seven or eight meters, and finally "thudded" into the alloy wall opposite.

Nothing happened.

Han Feng stepped forward and saw a shallow pit the size of a sesame seed on the hard wall, no more than two or three millimeters deep.

This power... is somewhat touching.

This level of damage is barely enough to polish an alloy wall.

But this is a breakthrough from zero!

Han Feng was not disappointed at all; on the contrary, his eyes lit up as if he had found an expensive and fun new toy.

you can!

Really!

He extended his fingers again, gathering his qi and blood.

"call out!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

He was having a blast, completely immersed in this novel experience.

In just one minute, more than a dozen sword energies shot out, and the blood and qi in his body were consumed at an alarming rate.

Soon, a feeling of emptiness and weakness came from his dantian.

Current Qi and Blood: 150/705

There's no more "blue".

Han Feng patted his pockets, then suddenly remembered something.

He pulled out the last mid-level recovery potion he had hidden during the day from the inner pocket of his uniform.

This was the last safeguard he left behind.

Looking at the "little green bottle" worth 300 contribution points in his hand, Han Feng hesitated for a moment.

Is it too extravagant to use it to practice a new skill with impressive power?

But the next second, the desire to become stronger completely overwhelmed reason.

He wanted to see what kind of transformation would occur after his proficiency in "externalizing sword energy" increased!

"Damn it, let's do it!"

If you're already using cheats, why are you still so stingy? What's the point of cheating then?

I need to change my mindset from now on.

Without further hesitation, he unscrewed the cap and drank it all in one gulp.

A surge of vital energy once again filled his limbs and bones, instantly replenishing his depleted blood and energy!

"Again!"

Han Feng, unleashing his full firepower, began a frenzied "shooting" practice.

[Sword Technique: External Release of Sword Qi - Beginner Level Proficiency +1]

[Sword Technique: External Release of Sword Qi - Beginner Level Proficiency +1]

His technique became more and more refined. At first, it took him more than ten seconds to condense a single wisp, but later he could release it almost instantly with a wave of his hand.

The form of the sword energy gradually became more solid, changing from an illusory and uncertain force, with a significant improvement in both speed and accuracy.

The shallow pits on the wall became more and more numerous and deeper.

Time slipped away quietly amidst the tedious yet joyful practice.

Just as the vital energy from that mid-tier potion was about to be exhausted, the system's notification finally changed.

[Sword Technique: Sword Qi Release - Beginner's Guide - Proficiency maxed out, starting to level up...]

[Congratulations, host! Your Sword Technique: Sword Qi Release has reached the Proficiency level!]

coming!

[Skill Initiation Triggered, Begin Receiving Advanced Skill Insights...]

boom!

A vast yet refined torrent of information was deeply imprinted on the depths of his soul!

How to compress qi and blood, how to stabilize the sword qi form, how to increase rotation to enhance penetration...

Countless previously unheard-of skills and insights have become second nature to him!

[The transformation of the Root Bone towards "Sword Bone" has progressed by 2 points. Current progress: 5/100]

Han Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a terrifying glint flashed and disappeared.

He extended his finger again.

This time, there was no delay whatsoever.

With a thought, a wisp of crimson sword energy swirled and condensed at his fingertips.

This sword energy was no longer an illusory force, but had condensed into a half-inch-long blood-red crystal light, radiating a chilling sharpness!

"go!"

He flicked his finger.

call out!

A barely audible, faint sound of something cutting through the air.

The crimson crystalline light was as fast as lightning, instantly disappearing into the alloy wall opposite!

Han Feng stepped forward and saw a hole about the thickness of a chopstick, at least two or three centimeters deep, left on the wall!

Its power has increased more than tenfold!

What surprised Han Feng even more was the new application skills that had appeared in his mind.

"Sword energy adheres."

He condensed another wisp of sword energy, but instead of releasing it, he carefully controlled it, covering his two fingers.

His index and middle fingers looked as if they were wearing a pair of sharp, blood-red knuckle dusters.

He walked to the corner of the wall, where there was a high-density hardwood board for testing, ten centimeters thick.

He extended his "sword finger" and gently poked it.

"Pfft!"

A soft sound.

His fingers sank into the wooden board without any resistance, as if he were piercing not hard wood, but a piece of old tofu.

What terrifying penetrating power!

Han Feng pulled his finger out and looked at the smooth hole. An incredibly crazy idea exploded in his mind.

He stopped looking at the wall and bent down to pick up a plain wooden cotton swab that had fallen during cleaning.

He held the fragile cotton swab, which would break at the slightest touch, between his fingers.

Then, he carefully attached that wisp of blood-red sword energy to it.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

The fragile cotton swab, bathed in the blood-red glow, somehow acquired a metallic sheen that made your teeth ache.

Han Feng weighed it in his hand, then suddenly swung it forward!

Whoosh!

The cotton swab slipped from my hand without making a sound, and I couldn't even see a clear trail!

"Knock!"

A dull, muffled impact.

More than half of the cotton swab was deeply embedded in the seemingly indestructible alloy wall!

Han Feng walked over and reached out to pull it.

Not moving at all!

He gasped.

This is not the prototype of any "sword control technique".

This is simply the most advanced assassination technique!

Enhance throwing power, eliminate flight noise, and impart a terrifying armor-piercing effect...

At this moment, he no longer thought about facing off against martial artists.

Instead, it was during close combat that a coin imbued with sword energy was used.

A hundred meters away, a silent bullet imbued with sword energy!

He seems to have found the most suitable offensive and defensive strategy for himself at this stage.