boom!
The strong wind blew down, and a fist mark filled with explosive flames scorched the ground black.
Lin Jun suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the shirtless boy in the courtyard, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.
"Fire Fist..."
More than a month has passed since the last dojo battle between Shenwu Dojo and Yifeng Dojo.
After Shenwu Dojo annexed Yifeng Dojo and completed She Tunxiang's crazy move, some unspeakable uneasiness quietly brewed in the city, like the calm before the storm.
Ming Xi, a talented young swordsman whose reputation has spread throughout the surrounding area, selected elites from the disciples of the original Yifeng Dojo and organized a special organization called "Dark Guard" to issue laws and suppress all chaos in the city.
In addition to bringing the public security issues that Yueming Dojo had ignored a long time ago into the scope of its powers, a publicity plaque was hung in various places in the city saying "Fights for fame must not involve civilians, otherwise they will be dealt with according to law."
This move naturally angered the other three major venues.
Overtly and covertly, they obstructed the actions of the secret guards, and the conflicts between the two sides continued to intensify.
However, just as the conflict was about to break out, Ming Xi, the leader of the Shenwu Dao, announced that whoever blocked the movement of the secret guards would receive a letter of war written by him himself, in the name of a fight for fame and a fight for the dojo.
This lunatic's speech directly silenced the three great masters, and they quickly recalled their disciples. They did not dare to provoke the secret guards easily, for fear of provoking the evil star of the Shenwu Taoist leader.
Of course, this is just temporary patience.
The three major shopping malls are all waiting for a while.
Wait for the deadline for the dojo battle defined by the Shengwu Dojo to arrive.
These Taoist leaders don't want to have this meaningless Taoist battle before the dojo battle.
The battle between the dojos is of great importance. The Dao leaders are obviously calm among themselves, especially when facing the Shenwu Dojo, which has two Dao leaders with the combat power of two Dao leaders, they are extremely cautious.
Unlike the dojo battle, which has a time limit, the fame battle has no time limit. There were signs as early as half a year ago.
The appearance of the secret guards and the threats issued by the Shenwu Dao leader caused those who wanted to make a name to become famous. They did not dare to harm civilians unscrupulously. When challenging opponents, they would even evacuate civilians in advance and make arrangements to do so in a safe place. .
In less than two months, the public security in the city was restored to the period when it was under the control of the Yue Ming Dojo, and the people living in the city finally lived a stable life without fear.
"After Lie Kou, you have also practiced Flame Fist to this extent. My son Mingxi, you are indeed a martial arts genius who is not seen in a century."
As the leader of the original Yi Feng Dojo, Lin Jun, who has practiced the four unique skills of Yi Feng all his life, only took one look and saw that the young man in front of him who defeated him had mastered the essence of Flame Fist and was qualified to compete for the top disciple. s position.
Chen Qingyan ignored this retired old man who completely let himself go after losing to him.
In fact, just this morning, he had mastered all four unique skills of Yi Fengliu.
Under the guidance of Yi Fengliu Taoist leader, his entry speed was much slower than that of Yue Mingliu, but for any single skill, his entry speed was faster than that of Yue Mingliu.
The "Fire Fist" displayed at this time was just a Fire Fist that he used to improve his proficiency to the point where he could enter the palace.
At the same level as Flame Fist, Lie Legs has also reached the level of entering the palace.
The reason why he directly raised the Flame Fist and Fierce Legs to the highest level without proficiency was because he was waiting for the introduction of Ember Claw and Burning Whip.
The four unique skills combined into one can be considered a complete Yi Feng style.
Rather than being displayed separately on the skill bar.
There is a difference here.
Any of the four stunts, if not learned at the same time, is displayed as a separate skill. If it is improved, it will also be improved with a separate target, and the proficiency consumed is fixed.
But if the four unique skills are learned at the same time, and the four skills are integrated into one skill, Yi Fengliu, then a lot of proficiency will be saved.
For example, if you upgrade any skill such as Flame Fist and Fierce Kicks alone, one hundred proficiency points will be consumed to upgrade Flame Fist from entry level to the ultimate level.
Four skills consume a total of 400 proficiency points.
But if the four special skills are learned at the same time, and the four skills are integrated into one skill "Yi Feng Liu", then it may only take more than 300 points to upgrade Yi Feng Liu to the peak of proficiency.
The final benefits are the same, but because of the process of practice, because they practice at the same time and complement each other, a lot of fearless consumption is saved, and a lot of proficiency is indirectly saved.
For those ordinary skills, Chen Qingyan didn't need to think too much. After getting started, he could directly improve to the pinnacle. But for Yi Fengliu, a dojo stunt that was not weaker than Yue Mingliu, he couldn't treat it this way.
Each skill requires hundreds of thousands of proficiency points to practice to the extreme.
Chen Qingyan, despite all his efforts, only had more than a million proficiency points. He wanted to keep hundreds of thousands to practice a top secret skill that could be called rare in this world.
If not, it doesn't matter. He can use the remaining proficiency to learn more stunts at the same level as Yue Mingliu. By then, with the ten stunts in his possession and reaching the pinnacle, he may not be as good as those produced by the so-called Shengwu dojo. The rare stunt is worse.
Chen Qingyan retracted his fist, pulled out an exquisite long sword hanging from his waist and stroked it towards the sun.
"Senior Lin, the secret guard found a clue left by the murderer inadvertently from the latest murder case. I'm worried that it is a bait. You may need to go there in person."
The young man's voice was soft, but to Lin Jun's ears, it was like a command.
Lin Jun snorted secretly, very dissatisfied with Ming Xi's order.
But most of the members of the secret guard are disciples he has taught and valued very much. If Ming Xi's worries come true, the disciples of Yi Fengliu will still be lost.
"Oh, I see."
Lin Jun answered with an air of air, as if Ming Xi was the one who reported it, and he was still the ever-emphatic and majestic master of the dojo.
Hearing this tone, Chen Qingyan glanced at the old guy and then took it back.
"Senior Lin, your injury should be healed, right? In a few days, can we spar again?"
Lin Jun's breath was stagnant, and he replied with a muffled voice: "You have reached the pinnacle of steel sword style, I admit that you are no match."
Chen Qingyan smiled and said, "No, senior, what I mean is that I will only compete with Yi Feng style swordsmanship. During the competition, I will not use the steel sword style swordsmanship."
Lin Jun's face suddenly turned around, "Do you want me to give you some tricks?"
"Hey? Well, that's right."
Chen Qingyan's indifferent words made Lin Jun a little aggrieved.
"My dear Mingxi, you have gone too far. You speak like a senior, but you have no respect for me at all."
Chen Qingyan slashed his sword into the sky, and the invisible sword wind tore apart a slow-moving white cloud. He turned to look at Lin Jun, "Then how do you want me to respect you?"
"..." Lin Jun looked at the sky, then at the young man staring at him expressionlessly, and fell silent.
Chen Qingyan put away his sword, cupped his hands and said:
"Over there, the secret guard, please take more care of us. This city will be ours soon. We can't let it continue to be a mess in our own home, right?"
ps: It’s coming. It’s coming.
