Becoming a Saint Starting with the Chasing Wind Leg Technique

[Person] Song Jing

[Realm Progress] Minor Completion of Skin Forging - Iron Skin Realm (46/100)

【Chasing Wind Leg Technique - Minor Success】(90/100)

[Golden Bell Cover - Beginner] (79/100)

【Wind and Thunder Leg Technique - Beginner】(84/100)

In five more days, the Chasing Wind Leg Technique will be mastered, and it will be comparable to the current skill level of the eldest and second senior brothers.

I should be able to fight Senior Brother Zhou to a draw when he's at his peak, using the advantage of my cultivation technique to make up for the difference in our cultivation levels.

I expect to break through the Wind and Thunder Leg Technique in eight days. After eight days, I should be able to barely defeat Senior Brother Zhou.

If I break through the Golden Bell Shield in fourteen days, I will definitely be able to easily defeat Senior Brother Zhou, and probably barely be able to defeat that bastard Xiao Miechen.

Standing in the courtyard, Song Jing felt the surging power within him, and a surge of heroic spirit welled up within him.

"It's time to put it to the test."

That afternoon, Song Jing arrived at Zhou Xingyun's residence.

"Senior brother."

Zhou Xingyun was practicing his legwork in the courtyard. Seeing him arrive, he stopped and smiled, "Junior Brother is here? Has your injury fully healed?"

That night, Zhou Xingyun fought fiercely against Xu Dishan. Although he ultimately won, he suffered some internal injuries and has been recuperating for the past few days.

"I'm much better now," Song Jing said, cupping his hands in greeting. "I came today to ask my senior brother for some guidance."

"Oh?" Zhou Xingyun raised an eyebrow. "Junior brother wants to spar?"

"Exactly." A fighting spirit rose in Song Jing's eyes. "Junior Brother gained a lot from that battle that night. He has gained some insights from his meditation these past few days and would like to ask Senior Brother to test them."

Zhou Xingyun laughed heartily: "Good! I was just thinking of stretching my muscles and bones to see how strong Junior Brother is now."

The two arrived at the open space in the courtyard and stood facing each other.

Lin Wan'er came upon hearing the sound and stood under the eaves to watch, her eyes filled with curiosity.

"Junior brother, please." Zhou Xingyun spread his feet slightly, assuming the starting stance of the Chasing Wind Leg Technique, his expression calm.

Although he was still recovering from his injuries, he was confident that he could easily deal with Song Jing, who was in the early stages of the Iron Skin Realm.

"Senior brother, please forgive me."

Before Song Jing could finish speaking, he had already moved!

"Wind Step!"

His movement was as fast as a ghost, leaving an afterimage in his original position, while his real body was already to Zhou Xingyun's left!

"What?!" Zhou Xingyun's pupils shrank. This speed... was at least 50% faster than that night!

Without thinking, he kicked out with his left leg like a whip, blocking the opening on the left side.

But Song Jing's shadow had already arrived!

"The flow has stopped!"

His left leg swept across like a steel whip, heading straight for Zhou Xingyun's lower body. This kick was so powerful and heavy that the force it generated caused Zhou Xingyun's clothes to flutter wildly!

Zhou Xingyun dared not take the blow head-on, so he leaped backward and simultaneously thrust his right leg out like lightning, aiming straight for Song Jing's shin.

"clang!"

The toe touched Song Jing's leg, producing a metallic clang! Zhou Xingyun felt a jolt in his ankle, followed by a force of recoil!

"The Golden Bell Shield?!" He was horrified.

Song Jing gave him no chance to catch his breath and advanced again!

"A fleeting glimpse!"

With legs as swift as the wind, seven kicks were unleashed in an instant, each aimed at Zhou Xingyun's vital points. Zhou Xingyun swiftly parried with his own legs, and with a series of rapid "bang bang bang bang" sounds, he barely managed to block them.

But Song Jing's offensive continued relentlessly like a tidal wave.

"A stunning sight!"

He suddenly rose higher, his right leg sweeping down like a white crane skimming through the air! This kick, imbued with the power of his entire body, caused the air to explode!

Zhou Xingyun's expression was solemn. He crossed his legs and channeled his inner energy into them!

"Wind Chasing Leg Technique - Flow Interruption!"

Leg shadows flashed like a curtain, meeting Song Jing's astonishing attack.

"boom!"

The force exploded, and Zhou Xingyun staggered back three steps, the bluestone slab beneath his feet shattering inch by inch.

Song Jing landed steadily, his breathing completely calm.

Zhou Xingyun steadied himself, feeling numbness in his legs and a dull ache in his ankles. He looked up at Song Jing, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Junior Brother...you've broken through?"

Song Jing smiled slightly: "Just lucky."

Zhou Xingyun took a deep breath, suppressing his shock, and laughed loudly: "Good! Good! It's only been a short time since we last met, and you've already broken through from the early stage of Iron Skin to the middle stage."

Zhang Wu only broke through to the mid-stage recently, and you're not much slower than him.

This talent is truly amazing!

His eyes burned with even stronger fighting spirit: "Again!"

The two clashed again.

This time, Zhou Xingyun held back, unleashing his full power at the early stage of the Copper Skin Realm, and unleashing the four forms of the Chasing Wind Leg Technique in turn, combining offense and defense.

But Song Jing is no longer what he used to be.

With his mid-stage Iron Skin Realm cultivation, coupled with the swiftness and power of the Wind and Thunder Leg Technique and the formidable defense of the Golden Bell Shield, he was able to fight Zhou Xingyun to a standstill!

Leg shadows intertwined, and the energy surged, causing the fallen leaves in the courtyard to swirl and dance in the air.

Lin Wan'er watched intently from the corridor, her heart filled with profound shock.

She clearly remembered that six days ago, although Song Jing was strong, he still had to put in a lot of effort to deal with the mid-stage Iron Skin Realm, and could only assist from the sidelines when facing the Copper Skin Realm.

But now... he can actually hold his own against Senior Brother Zhou head-on without being at a disadvantage!

"Wind and Thunder Combined Attack!"

After a hundred fierce moves, Song Jing suddenly shouted, his figure turning into a blur, and with incredible speed, he circled behind Zhou Xingyun, his right leg slamming out like a thunderbolt!

The attack was too fast and too fierce. Zhou Xingyun couldn't turn around in time and had to use his protective inner energy to withstand it!

"Bang!"

The leg strike landed solidly on Zhou Xingyun's back.

Zhou Xingyun groaned, staggered forward two steps, and his face turned slightly pale.

Song Jing used the recoil to gracefully retreat and land steadily.

The courtyard fell silent for a moment.

Zhou Xingyun turned around and looked at Song Jing, his eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions—shock, relief, and a hint of barely perceptible loneliness.

After a long silence, he smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "Junior brother, congratulations. In this battle, I lost by half a move."

Song Jing quickly returned the greeting: "Senior Brother's injuries have not yet healed, and he did not use his full strength. It was Junior Brother who took a shortcut."

"A loss is a loss." Zhou Xingyun waved his hand and sighed, "I never imagined that my junior brother would make such progress in just a few days."

It seems that the battle that night had a profound impact on you.

Song Jing's heart stirred slightly, but his face remained expressionless: "Between life and death, I have indeed gained some insight."

Lin Wan'er then stepped forward, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration: "Junior Brother Song, your speed of progress... is truly unbelievable."

Song Jing humbly replied, "It was just luck; I still need to practice diligently."

Zhou Xingyun suppressed his smile and patted Song Jing on the shoulder: "Junior brother, there's no need to be so modest. This time, you really used all your strength and lost all face."

With your current strength, you are already among the top disciples in the sect.

However, remember that the path of martial arts is long, and you must never become complacent because of temporary progress.

"I will follow my senior brother's teachings."

As the sun set, it cast long shadows of the three people.

Song Jing took his leave and walked back to the courtyard, but he felt little joy.

In this battle, he seemed to be evenly matched with Zhou Xingyun, and even slightly superior.

But he knew that Zhou Xingyun was injured and had not used his full strength.

If it really came down to a life-or-death struggle, I'm afraid I wouldn't be a match for him.

"The Copper Skin Realm... is indeed not comparable to the Iron Skin Realm."

He clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within him.

"Going forward, we should continue to focus on steady and pragmatic progress."

Thinking of the scene of flames soaring into the sky that night, Song Jing's eyes grew cold.

"Blood Lotus Sect... Your hall master and deputy hall master will be back in a month, right?"

I wonder what kind of interesting expression they'll have when they see their branch headquarters destroyed!

"When we break through to the Bronze Skin Realm, we'll find another opportunity to take them down."

He had not forgotten his hatred for Xiao Miechen, nor the threats posed by his senior brother Li Wei, the Black Tiger Gang, the Zhang family, and the Duan Yue Martial Arts School.

The primary goal is to continuously strive for improvement and enhance our capabilities.

I looked up and gazed at the setting sun gradually sinking in the west.

The sunset glowed like blood, staining half the sky crimson.