It was said that Feng Yuan Cheng's strength was comparable to Ge Yuan Tong, who had cultivated two second-class secret manuals.
Chen Fan couldn't help but ask," Is the Red Training Palm of the Feng family very powerful? How is it compared to the Wind and Thunder Palm?"”
Apart from the White Cloud Pine Crane Palm, the Lightning Wind Palm was the best strength training manual in the White Cloud Dojo.
"There's no comparison!"
Meng Qi smiled and shook his head.
"Let's put it this way. Red Training Palm is the best strength training manual in the entire Feiling County, besides White Cloud Pine Crane Palm! It was many times more powerful than ordinary strength cultivation techniques, and it could also be ranked as a first-class technique!”
Chen Fan's expression changed." That's amazing…"
Meng Qi continued," In fact, there is not much difference between Red Training Palm and White Cloud Pine Crane Palm in terms of body tempering and foundation laying. The strength of Internal Breath is also similar. It's just that if you master White Cloud Pine Crane Palm, you can practice White Cloud True Skill. That's why Red Training Palm is ranked below White Cloud Pine Crane Palm."”
There was a huge difference in strength between the outer disciples of the dojo!
Whether or not he had comprehended neixi, what kind of strength training manual he had cultivated, how many books he had cultivated, and even the different cultivation conditions, diet, and individual differences would also lead to differences in strength.
It was even greater than the difference between the strength of a martial artist who cultivated a different type of strength cultivation manual and the corresponding True Qi technique!
Chen Fan couldn't help but look at Feng Yuancheng.
Meng Qi was also 17 years old. He was already considered a genius when he had reached the critical point of the Tempest Palm. However, compared to Feng Yuancheng, who was not much older than him, the gap was too big!
This was a true genius. It would be good enough if He Hongshan of his Black Cloud Class could even compare to Feng Yuancheng in the future.
Although he had mastered more than a dozen strength cultivation manuals, the cultivation environment and natural physique were different. It was not easy to offset the innate advantage of people like Feng Yuan Cheng!
Meng Qi sighed.
"People can't be treated the same way. Cultivating the same secret method and the same progress, different people will have different physiques. Some people are born with a strong foundation, but we have to work hard to cultivate the secret method to catch up.”
Chen Fan nodded.
This Feng Yuancheng had actually mastered a strength cultivation secret manual that was not inferior to the White Cloud Pine Crane Palm. He was also a little bit away from comprehending neixi in the White Cloud Pine Crane Palm. His foundation was probably unimaginably strong!
The effect of a first-class secret manual was several times that of a second-class secret manual, and its actual combat power was also much higher. He had mastered two second-class secret manuals, and the dozens of secret manuals he had refined were of average quality. They might not be comparable.
He had never seen him fight, nor did he have any combat experience. He really did not dare to say that he could defeat this person.
After all, no matter how many secret manuals he cultivated, none of them could compare to the White Cloud Pine Crane Palm!
Clang!
A huge copper gong was struck.
It also announced the official start of the competition.
"The fifth arena, the first match, Frigid Plum Pavilion's Ou Daming versus Baiyun Dao Pavilion's Yong Shiyu!”
Chen Fan watched as two teenagers in different martial arts uniforms walked onto the ring.
The Cold Plum Pavilion was actually no different from other martial arts centers, except that the owner was a woman. She was very elegant and had a special name.
The two of them quickly fought.
Yong Shiyu was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Chen Fan had seen him before, and he was also a senior student in the outer circle.
Chen Fan's eyes widened as he watched the fight.
This was also the first battle he had seen.
The two people's strength was not much different. They fought back and forth, fierce and fierce. It was quite intense!
However, Chen Fan felt drowsy and bored after reading for a while.
In his opinion, the two of them had many flaws and their standards were really ordinary!
The Power Training Secret Manual was more effective than actual combat. Chen Fan had practiced it a lot and his strength was far beyond that of ordinary people. He could see the flaws and differences between the two fist techniques at a glance, so he naturally found it boring!
After a long while, the battle between the two of them finally began to tilt towards the youth called Ou Daming…
At that moment, Chen Fan heard a loud yawn not far from him.
Chen Fan couldn't help but turn around.
However, a robust youth in black Daoist robes sat beside him with a disdainful expression.
" Weak, too weak. It's so boring. I thought that the disciples of the Baiyun Dao Dojo would be outstanding, but it seems that the level of the disciples of the Baiyun Dao Dojo is just average…"
Chen Fan recognized the Daoist robe the young man was wearing. He was from the Soaring Tiger Sect, but he was only fourteen or fifteen years old. He should be an outer disciple!
As soon as he said this, the disciples of Baiyun Dao Pavilion looked at each other angrily.
" What did you say?!"
This person wasn't just commenting on Yong Shiyu, he even brought along the White Cloud Dojo.
Feng Yuan Cheng narrowed his eyes and sized up the youth. Looking at the youth's tender face, he confirmed that the other party was not on his list of people worthy of attention, so he did not take it to heart!
Because practicing martial arts would also cause harm to the body, most teenagers would start to learn strength training martial arts at the age of twelve or thirteen. Before that, they would at most practice the foundation.
Unless his body was special and his constitution was different from ordinary people, such as Feng Yuan Cheng.
He was only seventeen years old now, but he was able to master the two best strength-training martial arts in Feiling County because of his special physique and vigorous blood and Qi. He had already started to cultivate the Red Training Palm, which was passed down in his family, when he was less than ten years old!
Now that he had almost mastered the White Cloud Pine Crane Palm, his blood essence was thick and his foundation was incomparably strong.
When he broke through to the White Cloud Pine Crane Palm and started to cultivate his True Qi, he would undergo a complete transformation!
Feng Yuan Cheng glanced at the youth and did not reply.
Su Qingyang, who was beside him, narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man who was not much older than him.
"Hmph, no matter how useless our Baiyun Dojo disciples are, it's still very easy for us to defeat your Soaring Tiger Clan. Just pray that you don't encounter us later!”
The Soaring Tiger Sect youth chuckled, then shook his head and said nothing.
His expression was very hateful.
"You!"
When the students of the Baiyun Dojo saw this scene, they could not help but feel furious.
Feng Yuan Cheng's gaze swept over, but he didn't say a single word. Clearly, he didn't take the youth's provocation seriously.
On the other side.
Chen Fan frowned slightly. He was not a young man after all and he had a mature soul. However, he felt that this man's actions were intentional!
"Is he intentionally provoking the students of the Baiyun Dojo?”
Baiyun Dojo was the number one dojo in Feiling County, and it was also a branch of a foreign dojo. It was normal for the local dojo to be on bad terms with the local dojo. The dojos also encouraged students to compete with each other.
There were nearly 500 people in this exchange meet, and the top 30 would be decided on the five arenas.
This also meant that there were about eighty people in each arena, and only six people would advance in the end!
Needless to say, every contestant from the White Cloud Dojo was a potential enemy. This person was deliberately provoking his greatest enemy.
Although anger could make people more active, it could also make people lose their judgment.
However, in terms of probability, it was not that easy to meet.
Of course, Chen Fan might have thought too much, but this man was just a blabbermouth.
Many thoughts flashed through Chen Fan's mind, but the match had already ended.
Yong Shiyu lost. He walked down the stage like a frosted eggplant, his face flushed red. He came to Feng Yuancheng's side," Senior Brother Feng, I, I lost."”
Feng Yuan Cheng shook his head." Victory and defeat are common in a military strategist. Your strength is not inferior to his. This time, you lacked some luck. Just continue to work hard in the future!”
Yong Shiyu's face turned red as he clenched his fists and nodded.
Chen Fan nodded.
This was the true meaning of holding a fight meet.
Even if he failed.
He also had to recognize his own shortcomings and feel the unwillingness in his heart. Only then could he advance even more.
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