Martial Saint: Starting with Accumulating Experience

It was only the next day.

The fact that the Lin couple had both died at home was discovered, just as Chen Feng had expected.

Finally, the officials sent by the government hastily concluded that it was the work of a gang, as if they were rushing to complete a task.

There is no basis or reason.

Pure speculation.

That's how hasty it was.

Even Chen Feng, the culprit, felt a pang of regret. In the past, the Chen family was also ignored, but now the Lin family was finally suffering the same fate.

Because gangs have become too rampant lately.

Many people are happy to see this blame placed on inner-city gangs like Yi Cheng Tang.

This is a good opportunity to use the Li family behind the Lin family to suppress their arrogance.

As for who the murderer is...

It's not that important anymore.

......

......

Time flies, and half a month has passed.

On this day, Chen Feng was still in the martial arts school, but he wasn't practicing his boxing. Instead, he was relaxing and looking for an opportunity to break through.

Perhaps it's due to his average or below-average physical constitution.

Chen Feng vaguely sensed that it would be difficult for him to break through from the Bone Forging Realm to the Internal Organ Tempering Realm.

but......

There was something to be happy about—he discovered a quick way to gain experience:

He teaches students at the martial arts school.

He discovered that he could gain a lot of experience points by demonstrating boxing techniques to new disciples or by giving them guidance.

The more they progressed, the more Chen Feng gained.

Furthermore, the system will also assign him the title of "Instructor," and he will receive an additional experience point at the end of each day, which is a win-win situation.

Simultaneously.

Since Chen Feng's Five Elements Fist Technique is a genuinely perfected level that has been systematically certified, teaching it is an easy task for him.

He can answer even the most difficult questions, and he can promptly correct even the slightest deviation in posture.

He offers insightful guidance and is kind to others.

Chen Feng's reputation at Longxing Martial Arts School has surprisingly surpassed that of the other direct disciples!

Many female students who were just starting out didn't learn staff techniques; instead, they specifically came to the boxing academy to learn boxing from Chen Feng.

It's worth noting that the Staff Academy has Senior Sister Su Wanqing, and Chen Feng has overshadowed her.

This puzzled Yao Xingzhi greatly.

However, upon closer examination, it makes perfect sense:

Of all the direct disciples, only Chen Feng had average to below-average aptitude; the rest were all exceptionally talented. Moreover, Chen Feng's experience in the slums added an extraordinary dimension to his life.

The rise of grassroots.

That's the kind of protagonist you only see in storybooks.

Chen Feng has become a legendary figure among his many disciples.

It's just a bit of a pity that I couldn't teach Meng Zhaowu.

Chen Feng still remembered the friend who would secretly slip him money; it was one of the few acts of kindness he had experienced since his transmigration.

According to other disciples, Meng Zhaowu seems to have decided to give up martial arts and return home to take over his father's business empire...

"Senior Brother Chen! Senior Brother Chen!"

Several disciples quickly ran towards Chen Feng.

"What is it? Another question about boxing techniques?"

Chen Feng responded with a kind smile. In his eyes, each of his disciples was a point of experience to be gained through his journey.

"No, no, it's Senior Brother Zhao who told us to call you to the backyard if we see you," the disciples replied.

Fourth Senior Brother?

A thoughtful look appeared in Chen Feng's eyes, and then he walked towards the backyard.

We just entered the courtyard.

Zhao Shanyue, shirtless, was seen throwing punches in the courtyard. His bones crackled and popped, each punch containing immense power.

"Senior brother, you were looking for me?"

Upon seeing Chen Feng arrive, Zhao Shanyue slowly withdrew his fist and stopped moving.

"I asked you to come here today because it was my master's idea. He wants me to spar with you to hone my combat skills."

Chen Feng was taken aback after hearing this.

"A fistfight?"

"Exactly," Zhao Shanyue said. "You haven't sparred with someone of the same level yet, have you? Sparring is how the two of us spar and accumulate experience in actual combat."

"The wooden stake will just stand there and let you hit it, but when it comes to the moment of action, the enemy won't."

Chen Feng understood this principle.

While strength and skill level are important, if you don't know how to use them at crucial moments, you're nothing more than a large punching bag.

Therefore, blindly practicing asceticism is not advisable.

This will result in a lack of practical experience.

Presumably, Master instructed his fourth senior brother to fight Chen Feng because he knew Chen Feng had such a need.

Chen Feng reminisced about his martial arts training.

It seems that in every battle, the two sides are vastly different in strength. Either Chen Feng kills his opponent instantly, or he is chased by Tie Tu.

They could never win more than a few rounds in one go.

"But......"

Chen Feng looked at his fourth senior brother, whose muscles were bulging, and felt a little scared.

Zhao Shanyue is at the Qi Refining Realm!

If you cross a completely different level, beating him is no different than beating a child.

Seemingly sensing Chen Feng's concerns, Zhao Shanyue said with a smile, "I will suppress my strength to the Bone Forging Realm. Just think of me as having a slightly stronger body than the average person."

The conversation has gone this far.

Chen Feng would never refuse. It would be a good opportunity to hone his combat skills and avoid becoming a flashy but ineffective noob who would be easily crushed by opponents of the same level.

To be honest, he was also very curious about his current level.

My strength has improved too quickly lately, which has made me a little restless. Perhaps sparring with my senior brother can help me calm down.

We must know that there are always people more capable than ourselves, and that there is always something beyond our understanding.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, slowly clenched his fists, and assumed the starting stance of the Five Elements Fist Technique.

"Senior brother, please!"

"very good!"

Seeing that Chen Feng got into the zone so quickly, Zhao Shanyue nodded in approval and also got into position.

"You go first."

Without hesitation, Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, just as Zhao Shanyue finished speaking.

Chen Feng suddenly exerted force with his feet, his body suddenly rushing forward. Without any fancy moves, he threw a straight punch straight at Zhao Shanyue's chest.

"Well done!"

A hint of approval flashed in Zhao Shanyue's eyes, but he remained motionless on his feet, just a moment before Chen Feng's fist struck.

His aura surged instantly, and his pure blood and qi surged forth.

Chen Feng was startled, and his attacking fist paused in surprise. The next second—

Zhao Shanyue slowly raised his right fist, unleashing a powerful punch filled with surging blood energy.

To Chen Feng's astonishment, it struck the opening in Chen Feng's chest first!

This attack was undoubtedly powerful; if it had landed squarely, Chen Feng would have been seriously injured.

However, Zhao Shanyue stopped there. His clenched fist suddenly changed into a palm, and the fierce power instantly dissipated without a trace. In the end, only a huge force pushed Chen Feng away.

Even so, Chen Feng felt a dull pain in his chest.

"Clear your mind! The fist has already been thrown; there's no reason to hold it back! Don't let me distract you and make you lose your sense of reason!"

Zhao Shanyue shouted sternly.

"Treat me as an enemy! Attack me without holding back!"

Chen Feng felt a chill run down his spine, silently clearing his mind of all distractions, his muscles tensing.

The Tai Chi Profound Origin Skill began to operate spontaneously, and the pure martial arts blood energy surged within the body, like the drums beating before a battle, resounding loudly.

hum-

Suddenly, it felt as if a current of electricity had shot through his mind like a shuttle.

Chen Feng suddenly felt a sense of clarity, as if he were in a blank space, with only his fourth senior brother in front of him and nothing else.

Zhao Shanyue's pupils suddenly contracted.

This is......

Flow!