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Chapter 352: Rock Tiger Advances to Battle Lone Peak

Seeing Yao Ruoyu staring at him, Mu Jiantian was about to press the sword forward, but Shi Xi suddenly reached out and stopped him, looked at Fu Feng with a smile, and suddenly appeared a sudden look: "So that's the case, the technique has reached a bottleneck, and it is difficult to deduce it to the fifth level? But he is a little silly and doesn't know how to change the technique? With Wenbang's current power, a fifth-level or even sixth-level technique is not a big problem, right?"

Unexpectedly, after a few casual glances, Shi Xi saw the reason why Fu Feng wanted to fight. Yao Ruoyu frowned slightly, and Fu Feng smiled calmly: "It is easy to change the skills, but it is not that easy to change a product that is similar to my "Rock Tiger Kung Fu". Besides, I don't like other skills, so it's better to deduce them yourself, which is more suitable for me."

"With your level of high-level cultivation at the fourth level, you dare to say the word "deduction"," Xi Shi seemed to smile disdainfully, shook his head, but did not continue. Instead, he waved his hand to the sword master beside him and said calmly, "You retreat, and start over with the stone."

The sword master was stunned when he heard this, and did not dare to say more. He retreated as he said. Then another middle-aged sword master with a puzzled expression stepped forward. Yao Ruoyu glanced at him several times and felt that the other party's sword intent was heavy and continuous, like a mountain or a mountain, but like Fu Feng, he practiced mountain martial arts.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu looking over in surprise, Shi Shi smiled without realizing his beard. Yao Ruoyu frowned, then snorted, withdrew his soul-developed thoughts and just signaled to Fu Feng's chin.

Seeing this, Fu Feng didn't say much, lifted his shield and walked out with a knife. The sword master on the opposite side also walked out with confusion. He looked at Fu Feng for a while for a while, and then suddenly said: "So that's the case, it's also a mountain martial arts. No wonder the sect leader would change to me to fight. So that's the child, are you ready?"

"You're so much nonsense?" Fu Feng glanced at the sword with his eyes squinted and said with a laugh, "Is it possible that the older you are, the more talkative you are? Or is it that menopause has come? But aren't menopause all women? Why do menopause also have menopause..."

Seeing Fu Feng chatting, Shi Chong frowned slightly and did not draw his sword. He just looked coldly. A wisp of true energy was split into a dantian, which penetrated into his right hand. Then he raised his hand and pointed a sword light suddenly appeared and turned into a shadow of mountains and rivers, stretching for more than ten feet, like a mountain floating out of thin air, slowly pushing towards Fu Feng.

Feeling the vast and boundless mountain sword intent, Fu Feng's facial features suddenly squeezed together, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. If he hadn't supported the mountain sword in time, he would have been sitting on the ground.

However, as the mountain shadow continued to move closer, the sword intent continued to increase, which made Fu Feng's entire body of rock tigers break out of his body, sucking the rock mud under his body into layers of stone armor to wrap his body, thereby confronting the majestic sword intent.

Seeing that Fu Feng was persistent, Shi Chong shook his head slightly, and then distributed a wisp of true energy into his fingertips. In an instant, the shadow of the mountain condensed and counted several points, and the sword intent increased several points, which made Fu Feng's body tremble, his legs even bent, and he almost fell to his knees.

"What arrogance is there to compete with the generals of the fifth level?" Staring at Fu Feng, Shi Chong smiled disdainfully, ignored the sharp gazes of Yao Ruoyu and others, reached out and pressed. The shadow of the mountains and rivers sank immediately, and the rock armors all over Fu Feng's body immediately burst out with chips. It was the majestic mountain sword that was like a huge mountain with ten thousand kilograms, pressing the rock armor almost to pieces.

Staring at the battle situation in the field, Cai Xudong suddenly frowned and shook his head and said, "Fu Feng may be returning in vain this time."

"Why?" Yao Ruoyu was stunned when he heard this and said in confusion.

Cai Xudong scratched his cheek and pondered: "If he wanted to seek a breakthrough in his realm, it would be great to find such a five-level realm who also practiced mountain martial arts to compete, but what he is seeking now is to deduce the martial arts to the fifth level. Then in fact, he should be reading other types of martial arts and using them as a guide."

Yao Ruoyu suddenly realized, nodded slightly, and then laughed and said, "That's okay. If you are frustrated here, you may be able to give him some touch."

While the two were talking, Fu Feng's entire body of rock armor was pressed by the stone-heavy sword intent, and the exposed muscles were tense inch by inch. It can be seen that he had already used all his strength to persist under the mountain sword intent.

As if he sensed something, Shi Chong suddenly frowned and said lightly: "Although I have never practiced the Yanhu Technique, I at least understand a little bit. This technique is more important than defense, not attack. You have always been seeking a counterattack since the beginning of the fight. This is contrary to the essence of the technique. If I am you, I will find another technique to change the foundation."

When Fu Feng heard this, his eyes hidden under the iron helmet flashed suddenly, but he did not speak. Instead, he silently adjusted his breathing, constantly released his true energy, sucking the mud and stones under him to strengthen the rock armor. At the same time, he was constantly deducing "Rock Tiger Kung Fu" in his heart. At this moment, under extreme pressure, he had strangely understood one by one.

When Jue Fufeng insisted, Shi Chong first frowned, then smiled faintly: "Do you resist stubbornly?"

With a chuckle, he had already pressed the hilt of his waist with his right hand, and the sword intent in the sky condensed again. The phantom of the mountains and rivers pressing above Fu Feng's head instantly condensed as real. Fu Feng's thoughts, who were thinking hard, suddenly broke, and he squatted down in a mess. It was not because the pressure was not strong, but because he forced himself to support his body, so he did not kneel down directly at this moment.

However, in this situation, Fu Feng still did not surrender. He just supported his body and murmured: "It's still a few points away. This move is enough at the five levels. Only this true qi and mind method is still a few points away, and it's difficult to meet my requirements..."

Seeing this, Shi Chong frowned and was about to continue to increase his strength, but he felt a look that Shi Shi behind him looked over with deep meaning. He was silent for a moment. After a while, the idea of ​​increasing strength was dissipated, and only kept the pressure unchanged.

"It's still a little bit, where is the problem?" After thinking hard for a long time, Fu Feng suddenly roared angrily, drew his sword in his hand, and murmured, "No matter what, let's see if this version can fight with the fifth realm at this moment!" Before he finished speaking, his rock armor suddenly expanded, and he actually forced the mountain sword intent to force it. Then a sword light flashed, and immediately broke out more than twenty feet, slashing at the sword master Shi Chong in the distance.

"The sword light is condensed, and it's a pity that the mantis arm is a chariot." Shaking his head, Shi Chong did not draw his sword, but raised his left arm to slap it down. The mountain sword intent condensed, wrapped around the palm and slapped it on the sword light, and immediately shattered it.

As soon as he broke the knife light, Shi Chong felt his feet sinking before he looked up. When he looked down, he saw two tiger claws condensed from rock mud covering his feet firmly. Then Fu Feng also stepped up with an iron shield in front of his left hand and a sword in his right hand dragged to the ground, and streams of mud and stones came up continuously, covering the surface of the blade.

His eyes were slightly cold, Shi Chong still did not draw his sword. He waved his palm, and the vast sword intent around him hovered and gathered in his palm, pushing it out like a mountain, breaking through the iron shield made of fine iron.

The iron shield was broken, and Fu Feng was already roaring angrily. As soon as he was short, he was circling around the shield. Then the battle knife that had been hit on the ground was raised. The momentum he had accumulated when he charged within twenty feet was exploded at this moment. The mudstone scattered in all directions, shaped like a tiger roaring, and like a phantom of a mountain, accompanied by the sword slashing forward.

This sword was a blow that Fu Feng tried his best. Even Shi Chonggui was a general in the fifth realm, so he did not dare to underestimate it. He had gathered all the sword intents of the mountain that had been unfolded before, and in a few breaths it turned into a steep and lonely peak. It was the Lao E Mountain where the sword building in the main hall of the Sword Sect behind him.

As soon as the martial arts soul appeared, Shi Chong's breath suddenly expanded, and the iron sword in his hand was raised up quickly, colliding with the sword that was slashed down vertically. In an instant, whether it was his sword's true energy or the surging mudstone condensed by Fu Feng on the blade, they all collapsed at this moment. Fu Feng flew backwards, flying more than twenty feet away, and then fell to the ground.

Compared to Fu Feng's tragic tragedy, the stone was much heavier. His body was shaking, but his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and then he returned to calm. It seemed that he could see the muscles of the right arm trembled slightly.

"What a strong force, although it is only the fourth level and eighth level, the attack just now is probably the power of the fifth level and the third level. Is this just the third level of the Rock Tiger Kung Fu?" Seeing this scene, Mu Jiantian raised his sword eyebrows and sighed, "If this brother is willing, all the hundreds of earth-based martial arts in our sect can be chosen."

Xi Shi smiled and shook his head and said, "The Literary and Art Army started from the underworld. Although there are descendants of Xinjian Sect, Western Chu King, Liao Kingdom and other generations, others are not so lucky. Although Fu Feng only has one rock tiger skill, he has been deduced to this level by him, which is already considered to be awesome."

While he was talking, Fu Feng, who had been shaken away before, didn't even bother to get up, and he laughed wildly, which scared everyone. Until the laughter was getting dry, the guy got up again, looking at Shi Chong with a feverish look, and immediately made the swordsman's heart stutter.

(So ​​that's it. I was too extreme earlier. I removed all the true qi flow routes in the Rock Tiger's skills that were more important than defense and replaced with meridian routes that were more important than attack and explosion. In this way, not only did it shake the core of this skill, it also made it difficult for me to deduce it to the fifth-level general level.)

(The first three levels of this technique are all centered on defense. Although I added some offensive routes when I deduced to the fourth level, it still cannot change its essence. So after all, the Rock Hu skills are still mainly based on defense. If that is the case, why not combine the two and have both offense and defense, maybe it can be achieved.)

When he thought of this, Fu Feng's eyes were even more enthusiastic. The route he had previously deduced and the route of Yanhu Gong himself were silently combined in his heart, forming a true qi route that spreads all over his body. After the Yanhu's true qi flowed through this new route for several times, his qi suddenly surged, and faintly crossed the ninth level of the fourth level in an instant, almost reaching the edge of the fifth level.

"Come on the knife!"

Fu Feng, who was full of joy, suddenly shouted loudly and reached out to grab it. The sword that had previously flew out several feet away and flew back immediately. He grabbed it. Then Fu Feng stood up and sang: "Take me another knife!" As soon as he finished speaking, he had already stepped on the ground, and the ground under him suddenly rose, pushing him forward like a cannonball.

The person was in mid-air, Fu Feng had already stood up in front of the blade, and the true energy surged on the blade, and in an instant it turned into a phantom of a tiger. He stared at Shi Zhong and roared repeatedly. His aura was instantly flowing through, directly breaking through the bottleneck, and breaking through to the first level of the fifth realm in mid-air.

"Yanhu Gong, the fifth level! Tiger Roar!"

When he grabbed Shi Chong, Fu Feng suddenly had his arms and the blade fell instantly. The tiger's phantom flashed, and then turned into a sword light and penetrated into the blade, slashing towards Shi Chong, who had already revealed a solemn gaze.

"Interesting!" Since the battle, Shi Chong, who had always looked calm, showed a solemn and excited gaze for the first time. The iron sword turned and stood up in front of him. The true energy rushed along the sword edge. In a few breaths, it condensed into a phantom of a lonely peak, rising towards the sky. The vast mountain sword intent continued to expand, making the phantom of the lonely peak even more majestic.

Seeing this move, a smile rose from the corner of Xi Shi's lips and murmured: "Is the lonely peak rising style?"

Before the smile on the corner of Xi Shi's lips appeared completely, Fu Feng's sword light with a bone-proud attitude had already fallen into the sky, and he fought fiercely with the lonely peak sword shadow that was constantly rising.

One side was a tiger that vowed to swallow the mountains, and the other side was a lonely peak that was unyielding. The two were only stalemate for a few breaths. Fu Feng's sword light could no longer hold on to the other side's powerful true energy impact, which shattered. However, Fu Feng was prepared for a long time and retreated as soon as possible, without letting the recoil force hurt himself.

After retreating, Fu Feng shook his hand and saw that the sword was covered with cracks, he threw it away and smiled at Shi and said, "Your Excellency has won."

Seeing the sword that had just fallen to the ground and had broken into countless iron filings, Shi Chong's pupils contracted slightly, and then slowly closed his sword and nodded: "You have just entered the fifth realm, and Shi is not strong enough to win. Within five years, if you can be promoted to the fourth level of the fifth realm, you might as well fight again."

Fu Feng was not polite when he heard this, and directly clasped his fists and smiled: "It's no problem! But it doesn't take five years. At most, you and I can fight again!"

Shi Chong smiled, without arguing, but turned around and bowed to Shi Xi and then returned to the queue.

Seeing this, Fu Feng returned to the formation and grinned with Yao Ruoyu, Yang Renjie and others, and looked like a villain.
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