Chapter 7: Breakthroughs
Only a hint of light blue appeared in the sky, and the young people of the Wind Family got up one after another to come to the martial arts field.
Only after punching twice, Feng Hao felt that he was not strong.
"Try Tiger Move!"
When he thinks of doing it, the first pattern of the tiger movement chapter is presented in his mind, and as soon as his body falls, he is creeping to the ground.
"Whew... Whew..."
Adjusting the rhythm of Tuna, he slowly undulated, only a little, already sweating heavily.
"Hold on! persist! ”
He thought silently in his heart.
Every time he did it, he could feel that he had been promoted, and in one day, he did it less than fifty times, and in a trance, he actually felt that he had reached the threshold of the third level.
Sweat had blurred his eyes, and then dripped to the ground, at this time, the youngsters of the Wind Family came and watched him in this strange posture.
slack off? Not really.
"Is it that hard?"
It seemed to be a very simple action, but Feng Hao was a look that could not be held back, and these juniors could not help but be suspicious.
"Try it!"
A few juniors also tried to bow down, their bodies undulating, but extremely relaxed.
"Snort! I even have the heart to pretend here! ”
After trying it, they all sneered disdainfully, and looked at Feng Hao with disdain.
"What are you doing?!"
A loud scolding sound came over, causing the onlookers to tremble, some of them quickly got up, some of them stood up and began to punch.
Needless to say, it was Feng Ren who came.
Looking at the chaotic martial arts field, Feng Ren Tieqing had a face and strode over.
Originally, what had happened in the past few days had upset him enough, but seeing that these juniors were still so indisputable, his heart was full of anger.
The juniors gave way to a path, and Feng Hao's figure appeared in front of him.
That slow floating action, that kind of tuna, is like a strong and fierce demon beast lurking there, ready to burst out and devour people at any time.
Just at a glance, Feng Ren, who was the middle rank of the martial master, saw some Dao Dao, and the anger in his eyes gradually turned into shock, looking at the floating young figure, his breathing was also urgent quietly.
This is no longer a simple ups and downs, every rise, driving every muscle in the body to shrink, every volt, is the precise control of the force!
"How is this possible? How did he do it? ”
Feng Ren was shocked and unable to speak.
How could such precise control of the force be something that a teenager who was a third-level martial artist could do?
"Is it a physical exercise?"
Thinking of this, his eyelids fluttered.
For a long time, these juniors did not hear his scolding, and one by one they secretly glanced at him with the afterglow of the corner of their eyes, and they saw his vision.
No sound was made, and the juniors also stopped their movements, and all their eyes were on the undulating figure.
Over time, they found that what they did seemed to be different from what he did, but they couldn't say why, so they could only keep watching.
Feng Hao could no longer hear the sounds around him, there was only the squirming of muscles in his ears, the sound of rubbing with bones, he didn't know that Feng Ren had arrived, he only knew that he seemed to be about to break through!
Not much time...
"Let's get out of here!"
Bursts of crisp noise resounded from every link of his body, and it seemed so loud in the quiet martial arts field.
"It broke through!"
The juniors opened their mouths one by one, and now, they can be sure that this is a simple undulating action that they see or do, and it is certainly not simple!
After the breakthrough, whether it is the toughness of the muscles or the control of the strength, it has been greatly improved by the arc, and the wind Hao action has also relaxed.
"Breakthrough!"
As soon as he rolled over and glanced at it, he found that everyone was staring at him, and he remembered that he was in the martial arts training field.
"Start morning exercise, do you still stop doing it?"
Feng Ren's scolding sound awakened everyone, and a little, the normal state of the xi martial arts field was restored, and a burst of shouting sounded.
Sweeping Feng Hao, Feng Ren did not say anything, but there was always a sense of doubt in his eyes.
At the end of the morning exercise, surprisingly, Feng Lei and a few people did not come forward to find stubble, which also surprised Feng Hao, glanced at the stupid Feng Lei, he shook his head, and walked towards his own courtyard.
At this point, it was just a waste of time, and what he wanted now was to practice the Tiger Movement wholeheartedly.
"I don't know if I can skip this morning exercise."
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but want to mention it to the wind and dust, because his time was very urgent now, and in this way, even if he broke through to the peak of the martial arts, it would take at least a year, and he couldn't afford to waste it.
...
Out of the martial arts field, Feng Ren walked straight towards the deliberative hall.
Feng Lie, the four elders, and the wind and dust were all sitting there, each handling the work in their hands.
"Lord of the house, several elders, Brother Dust!"
After he came in, he bowed his hand to the wind, and when his eyes swept through the wind and dust, he revealed a hint of strangeness.
"Well, Brother Ren, how are the juniors practicing?"
Feng Lie put down the ledger in his hand and habitually asked.
"It's the same old way."
After a pause, Feng Ren said, "However, Feng Hao broke through during the morning exercise." ”
"Oh."
The four elders, the wind and dust all looked up.
Now the dynamics of this little teenager have been touching their nerves, even if they don't want to pay attention to it, they can't do it.
"Brother Dust."
Feng Ren turned to the wind and dust, and a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes.
He could basically be sure that What Feng Hao was cultivating was definitely a set of high-level forging techniques, but this practice was not owned by the Feng Family Martial Arts Pavilion.
"Huh?"
Wind and dust raised an eyebrow.
Although he was no longer the head of the Wind Family, as a member of the Wind Family, he could not do nothing, and moreover, it would take time for Feng Lie to take over when he first took office.
"Feng Hao's physical training technique in the martial arts field was different from usual."
Feng Hao, who was a third-level martial artist, could not have created such a martial art on his own, and according to Feng Ren, the only explanation should be on Feng Chen.
"Different?"
The wind and dust were stunned, and the eyebrows gradually gathered, "What's different?" ”
After looking directly at a little, Feng Ren said slowly, "His set of forging exercises can exercise the toughness of his physique at the same time, and the control of strength, which should be at least the yellow level high-level or so!" ”
"Yellow Level High Order?!"
All six people were shocked.
To know the yellow-level high-level secret book, the entire FengJia is only one volume, and it is a martial art, not a forging exercise.