Martial Saint: Starting with Accumulating Experience

"Whoosh—"

Chen Feng accurately captured the moment Zhao Shanyue lost his focus, and with a flick of his body, he disappeared from the spot!

Like an arrow released from a bow.

It shot out!

The killing intent mixed with bloodlust was almost tangible. His fist slammed into Zhao Shanyue's forehead with a howling air wave, without holding back at all.

"pretty!"

Zhao Shanyue's lips curled up in a smile.

With a loud shout, his deep, heavy aura spread out. He was like an old pine tree, deeply rooted in the ground.

The bluestone slabs also seemed to become hard mountain rocks, blending into Zhao Shanyue.

boom!

Following the flow of energy, Chen Feng unleashed a powerful punch, unleashing a torrent of violent power from the tip of his fist.

"Bang!"

Chen Feng felt as if his fist had struck a mountain, a powerful and unparalleled force rushing up his arm and straight to his bones.

"It's just a little bit tough!"

The immense recoil force cleared Chen Feng's eyes considerably, and a countermeasure quickly flashed through his mind.

Leaning back, he decided to retreat and escape.

"Hit and run? There's no such thing as a free lunch..." Zhao Shanyue spread his arms wide, like a ferocious beast opening its bloody maw, and lunged at Chen Feng.

Instantaneously.

A powerful sense of oppression caused Chen Feng's movements to immediately slow down.

It's like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to get out.

Horizontal Fist Stance!

Forced into a corner, Chen Feng quickly switched from offense to defense, holding off Zhao Shanyue's counterattack in place.

A look of approval flashed in Zhao Shanyue's eyes.

Despite his praise, he didn't stop his fighting, continuing to hurl punches at Chen Feng.

The force was controlled at the Bone Forging Realm level.

It seems they wanted to give Chen Feng some pointers.

After Chen Feng stood still, his body was as steady as a pine tree. The muscles in his arms showed bulging blue veins, and his nerves reacted extremely quickly, able to parry every punch in time.

However... gradually, he couldn't withstand his senior brother's relentless barrage of punches.

Although that force was at the Bone Forging Realm level, its bone strength and muscle density were far beyond what Chen Feng could match.

Just like trying to break a rock with an egg, the greater the force the egg uses, the more likely it is to break.

With each thrust, Chen Feng felt as if he were being violently whipped by a thick steel bar.

He winced in pain.

Fortunately, their boxing styles were from the same school, and every move and stance could be traced back to their own.

Chen Feng was able to use his thorough understanding of the Five Elements Fist to barely find an opportunity to counterattack from the parries, but all of them were easily blocked by Senior Brother Zhao.

The horizontal fist, like the gnarled roots of an old tree, is deep, powerful, and can be used for both defense and offense.

Chen Feng gradually found his own rhythm in each move.

At first, he focused on dealing with the situation and could only barely parry. He followed the boxing routines carefully when opening and closing his fists, and his counterattacks, parries, and blocks were all done in a proper and conventional manner.

He was completely dominated and suppressed by Zhao Shanyue.

However, as the force of the punches grew stronger, Chen Feng's aura naturally flowed around him, and the surrounding sounds, the warmth of the sunlight, and even the rhythm of his breathing gradually faded from his perception.

Chen Feng once again entered a state of complete mental blankness.

Zhao Shanyue immediately understood that his junior brother had attained enlightenment again, so he couldn't just keep feeding him.

That's completely useless.

"Junior brother, in battle, it's not just about parrying moves; you also need to anticipate them..."

Before he could finish speaking...

Zhao Shanyue's boxing moves suddenly changed, completely deviating from the boxing manual's routines. While parrying Chen Feng, he could also attack from various tricky angles.

Relying solely on reaction time is simply not enough to withstand Zhao Shanyue's offensive.

Zhao Shanyue suddenly frowned because he noticed that Chen Feng's steps were unsteady.

"How can you box if your footwork isn't solid!"

He yelled and attacked Chen Feng at the same time; the pain he felt was more memorable than his words.

next moment.

Under Zhao Shanyue's astonished gaze.

Chen Feng lightly touched the stone slab with his toes, and his figure leaped up like a startled swan skimming the water, instantly floating more than three feet away, completely escaping Zhao Shanyue's attack range.

Flying over the grass!

Zhao Shanyue recognized the lightness skill at a glance, and then the corners of his mouth turned up, realizing that he had underestimated Chen Feng.

"Okay! Let's do it again!"

Zhao Shanyue was overjoyed, then stomped his foot on the ground and charged towards Chen Feng.

They insisted on dragging him into the fight.

Chen Feng had long since transcended self and others. Seeing Zhao Shanyue attack, he decisively changed his fist into a palm, and the Mountain-Opening Palm Technique, which he had mastered to perfection, flowed freely from Chen Feng's hands.

Ren Zhaoshan's fist technique was as imposing as a mountain.

He can also counter any move.

Time passed quietly, and the two fought countless rounds until the sun gradually climbed from the mountainside to its zenith.

Chen Feng's progress can be described as rapid.

At first, Zhao Shanyue was able to handle the situation calmly and easily block all of Chen Feng's attacks. But now, he had to expend energy to avoid giving Chen Feng an opportunity.

"Bang!"

As Zhao Shanyue unleashed his final punch, Chen Feng had no time to dodge. After raising his arm to parry, he was thrown off balance by the immense force.

He staggered a few steps before finally regaining his footing.

"Alright... that's enough for today."

Zhao Shanyue stopped and stood still. After fighting for so long, even he couldn't help but feel a little tired.

but......

He looked at Chen Feng and found that Chen Feng was full of energy and clearly in good spirits and physical condition.

Logically speaking, Chen Feng should have been more focused and exhausted because he was at a disadvantage in the exchange of blows.

Zhao Shanyue made no attempt to hide the admiration in his eyes, which he ultimately expressed as, "Junior Brother is indeed extraordinary."

After his breathing stabilized, Chen Feng cupped his hands in thanks.

As expected, practical experience is the fastest way to improve. Today, having my senior brother teach me techniques is better than many days of hard training.

Fortunately, he possessed the Tai Chi Profound Origin Skill, which provided a continuous source of support; otherwise, he might have collapsed from exhaustion halfway through the fight.

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother."

"No need to be so polite, we're all brothers." Zhao Shanyue smiled and showed goodwill.

"Junior Brother, do you still remember that state of complete focus you just entered?"

Chen Feng cupped his hands in greeting: "I would like to hear the details."

He could only recall a little, but there was no doubt that in that state, his reaction speed and physical coordination were several times faster than usual.

Combat capabilities have been greatly enhanced.

That state is called "flow," which means that your mind has been completely emptied and you have reached a state of oneness with nature.

Zhao Shanyue began to speak slowly.

"The boost to a martial artist is immense. It is said that only martial arts grandmasters can master the flow of mind, unleashing power beyond the limits of the physical body at will..."

Chen Feng could clearly sense the longing in Zhao Shanyue's eyes when he said the word "Grandmaster".

"My heart is flowing..."

Chen Feng's thoughts drifted. The first time he entered the state of "emptiness and selflessness" was when he had maxed out the Taiji Xuanyuan Gong.

It turns out that was the power that even grandmasters longed for.

What is a master?

That was a martial arts giant above the Grand Martial Master level, someone even Zhou Bingzhong treated with utmost respect!

Just as Chen Feng was lost in thought.

Several familiar mechanical sounds interrupted his thoughts—

[Punching practice...]

[Experience +500]

[Received guidance...]

[Experience +500]

Reflections on "Flow"...

[Experience +1000]

Chen Feng stared wide-eyed at the panel in disbelief. He had received so much from just one exchange of punches!

What about all that backbreaking work he did, being both a medicine boy and an instructor?!

Is he considered hardworking and capable?

and......

Even with guidance, you can get 500!

As if provoked, Chen Feng looked at Zhao Shanyue and asked for confirmation, "Senior Brother Zhao, you're in the Qi Refining Realm, right?"

Zhao Shanyue was taken aback, wondering why Chen Feng suddenly asked this, but he still nodded in response:

"Yeah, I haven't broken through yet."

Chen Feng completely forgot that he had a master who was at the Enlightenment Realm!

If a senior brother in the Qi Refining Realm can earn 500 points at a time, wouldn't he have no shortage of experience if his master gave him a few pointers?