My Projections Are All the Roots of the Holy Spirit - Chapter 21

Chapter 21 The first person in the Zixia City Youth Cup

Crazy Lion Martial Arts Gym, one of the most prestigious martial arts gyms in Zixia City.

Especially in recent years, because among the younger generation, Kuang Feng was naturally successful in promotion, so he became more and more favored and paid attention to.

Both the recruitment of students and the attraction to famous coaches are increasing day by day.

At this time, there was a stunt training room in the martial arts gym.

Kuang Fengzheng was waving the golden sword in his hand, and the golden sword burst out with infinite light, seeming to envelop his entire body.

Man and knife unite!

Although the number of sword cultivators is far less than that of sword cultivators, the two sides are interconnected in terms of realm level.

Perhaps it can be said that, except for those who specialize in physical training among warriors, all those who learn weapons and weapons pay attention to the integration of man and weapon, and on this basis, they can reach higher realms.

However, those who can do this are always rare, not one in ten thousand.

The vast majority of weapon cultivation takes the path of torturing the body, just like ordinary physical cultivation, slowly stimulating and cultivating Qi and blood, so as to advance to a higher realm with hard power.

The path to realm requires too much talent.

Often after decades of hard training, one still achieves nothing, so it is not suitable for ordinary people.

An old man next to him watched silently, his eyes full of relief and appreciation.

He is Zhang Huan, the master of Crazy Lion Martial Arts School, and he is also an innate warrior. It’s just that the grade is a bit too big, and it’s difficult to lock even the energy and blood, and it’s been going downhill.

However, he was already satisfied to be able to cultivate a young talent like Kuang Feng in his twilight years.

Finally, the sword light in the field subsided, and Kuang Feng stood with the sword in his hand, his red hair fluttering like the name of the martial arts school, a majestic red-haired lion.

“Haha, okay, okay, okay!” Zhang Huan laughed three times and said, “Your condition has reached its peak. You will definitely win the Youth Martial Arts Cup this time.”

Kuang Feng said proudly: “Yes, master, don’t worry. When I encounter Deng Le, I will definitely kill him with one blow.”

Zhang Huan is becoming more and more satisfied. With Kuang Feng’s strength and such confidence, he will definitely be able to win the championship.

only…

He suddenly let out a long sigh and said with some regret: “Kang Feng, after you win the championship, I will write a letter of recommendation and you can go to Fengxia City.”

He paused and then said: “Zixia City is only one of the one thousand and eight small cities. It is too small for a genius like you.”

Kuang Feng raised his head in surprise and said: “Master, I want to stay in the martial arts gym for a few more years and help you make the Crazy Lion Gym the best in Zixia City.”

Zhang Huan laughed dumbly and said: “What’s the use of the No. 1 martial arts hall in Zixia City? This name is just like the flowing water. For thirty years to the east of the river and thirty to the west of the river, everyone takes turns to be the master. You, you still stay in the big city. Go ahead and look for opportunities. If you can transform into an immortal, this life will not be in vain.”

Kuang Feng wanted to say something, but Zhang Huan waved his hand and said: “By the way, in addition to Deng Le from the Foshan Martial Arts School, there is another person on the list of people to pay attention to this time. You should also be wary.”

Kuang Feng raised his eyebrows and said, “Are there any new innates?”

Although Zixia City has a large population, there are only two young talents.

It’s not that talents have withered away, but that such talented people have long since fled to big cities, main cities or capitals.

There is no way, the water flows to lower places, and people go to higher places. A place like a small town cannot retain truly strong people.

Zhang Huan raised his hand and operated on his watch.

A 3D image was projected in front of him. It was the scene where Xu Jun pressed hard with swords and swords and forced the **** man Li Canghai out of the ring alive.

Kuang Feng’s eyes shone slightly, and he said word by word: “The sword and man become one.”

Ordinary people would be surprised at most when seeing this scene, and maybe even find it funny.

However, in the eyes of Kuang Feng, who has mastered the integration of man and sword, it is clear at a glance and there is no secret.

However, there was no fear in Kuang Feng’s tone, but instead it was full of surprise and excitement. Although Deng Le is also innate, he is a simple physical practitioner.

Because of his strong Qi and blood, he has rushed to the innate position. In terms of skill level, in Kuang Feng’s eyes, it is really not worth mentioning.

Therefore, Kuang Feng never really put Deng Le on an equal footing with him.

Because, not only has his Qi and blood strength reached the innate level, but he has also mastered the integration of man and knife.

I had played against Deng Le before and had won three out of three matches, so I no longer had any sense of expectation.

Originally, he thought that this year’s Youth Martial Arts Cup in Zixia City would be the last one he participated in, and it was just a formality.

But now it seems that there are additional surprises.

Zhang Huan nodded solemnly and said: “Yes, it’s not just the combination of man and sword. According to the news I heard, this guy’s name is Xu Jun, and he is the instructor of the Thunder Martial Arts School. And he had an epiphany during the martial arts performance half a month ago. Then he mastered the innate sword sound.”

When he said this, his face was extremely solemn.

Kuang Feng suddenly raised his head, and the fighting spirit in his body suddenly boiled.

If Xu Jun was right in front of him at this moment, he would definitely draw his sword immediately and invite a fight without any hesitation.

Zhang Huan waved his hand and said: “Don’t be impatient. This Xu Jun has just been promoted to Xiantian in the realm of swordsmanship. However, he is still young and lacks energy and blood, so he has obvious shortcomings. He should not be your opponent.”

“Lack of energy and blood?”

“Yes, he is a high school student who has not yet graduated.” Zhang Huan said slowly: “However, with his current level of swordsmanship, as long as he has enough energy and blood in the future. Haha, I am afraid that this path to Kaitian’s immortal path will be There will be no more twists and turns.”

At such a young age, he has already understood the innate sword sound.

If we go one step further, we can achieve the goal of turning ten sounds into a gang and transforming the gang into Qi. That is to open the door to the sky, and there is no obstacle to condensing the sword spirit roots.

As for whether Xu Jun can finally reach the state of becoming a gang with ten songs…

Just thinking about his age, Zhang Huan will not feel doubtful.

However, fortunately Xu Jun is not old. Xu Jun’s energy and blood power can match his swordsmanship.

Then, there is no need to compete in the Youth Martial Arts Cup this time. Kuang Feng simply gave up his sword and admitted defeat, which was a little more neat.

But now…

As long as Xu Jun’s weaknesses are targeted, both Zhang Huan and Kuang Feng feel that they are still guaranteed to win.

After all, one has just been promoted to Xiantian by virtue of his realm.

But the other one has been promoted for four years.

Moreover, Qi, blood and sword technique go hand in hand, with no shortcomings.

Although he is a little behind in the realm of swordsmanship, his overall strength is clearly superior.

Doing so seems to be bullying the small.

But martial arts is just like that.

If you have a big fist, you have the right to speak.

Zhang Huan said in a deep voice: “Kang Feng, being able to fight against a sword cultivator who has mastered the innate sword sound is also an opportunity for you. If you can win, it will be of great benefit. This battle, You have to give it your all.”

Kuang Feng raised his head, the fighting spirit in his eyes was as real as ever.

“Master, don’t worry, who else will be the champion of this battle than me?”

(End of chapter)