Li Chenye approached closer, stopped, and said calmly, Chen Feng was taken aback upon hearing this.
Was the secret medicine he took earlier called the Internal Training Pill?
Besides, he was also somewhat surprised by the other’s strength.
Could it be that being able to see his breakthrough at a glance is beyond Entering Strength?
"You must have only practiced the Giant Tiger Technique, right?"
"Yes," Chen Feng nodded.
Li Chenye nodded slightly, increasing Chen Feng’s confusion.
"The Flame Tiger Stance is just our school’s basic Pile Skill, with its limit being the breakthrough into the Refining Internal Realm."
"After that, one needs to train in a Martial Arts True Skill that strengthens Power and refines internal organs... only by doing so can the strength flow into the limbs and make a breakthrough into Entering Strength."
Perhaps noticing Chen Feng’s lack of knowledge in martial arts, Li Chenye took the initiative to explain more, his voice sounding somewhat gentle.
"You are now the personal disciple of your senior brother; you need not worry about learning True Skills."
"When I guide you tomorrow, I will have prepared the appropriate magic methods for you."
Chen Feng’s confusions dissipated, and he then understood the method of training after Internal Training.
He thanked Li Chenye, who shook his head lightly.
"As you are my fellow disciple, there’s no need for formalities in the future."
"Whenever you have any doubts in martial arts, feel free to come to me."
After finishing, Chen Feng nodded in thanks, and the two passed by each other.
Li Chenye walked alone into the mountains, his silhouette slender, inexplicably giving Chen Feng a sense of loneliness.
Chen Feng withdrew his gaze.
For some reason, he always felt that this Little Master Uncle had a mysterious aura.
It was an intuition granted by strong Perception, and it was also something neither the Third Elder nor the Sect Leader possessed.
He shook his head secretly, dismissing these thoughts.
Glancing at the time as it was getting late, he quickly returned to his own courtyard.
By evening, Manager Li Shi personally delivered the meals.
This middle-aged man silently stayed in the courtyard until he and Zhao Tingxiao finished eating, then slowly cleared the plates and left.
Gradually, the night deepened.
Chen Feng lay on his bed and slowly fell asleep.
A man in a grey martial arts uniform with a mask was punched, flew through the window of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall, and slammed heavily into the front courtyard wall, embedding there in the form of the character "big."
Amid the clatter of breaking glass, another man in a brown martial arts uniform and a mask charged forward.
A punch thundered out, roaring fiercely, possessing the strength at the Professional-level Peak.
Visibly, the thickened arm thrust forward, clearly using the Blast Punch!
Chen Feng didn’t dodge; a punch hit his chest.
The muffled sound entered his ears; he looked down at the black sleeveless vest he wore.
It was a garment he had found with difficulty in the Dream Realm, the fist closely pressing above, his bulging muscles trembling.
His body shook once, Power burst forth, and the masked man staggered backward.
Chen Feng strode forward, sidestepped the incoming counterattack, and casually grabbed the man by the head.
The earlier Faceless had died, the Black Soldier Ants incessantly shrieking, Faceless after Faceless appeared around.
Chen Feng, as if ignoring them, pressed down hard, smashing the masked man’s head into the wall of the martial arts hall.
The sound was dull, the wall dented, and the masked man’s head embedded in it.
Still, no fear appeared.
"So indeed, Black Ants and Black Poison Bees are different..."
After the experiment, Chen Feng looked towards the man’s heart.
With his Perception, everything was transparent.
Clearly, he saw within the masked man’s heart, a black ant-shaped creature existed.
However, it was larger than a normal ant, about the size of a fist.
The Black Soldier Ant sensed danger and erupted in shrill shrieks.
Faceless after Faceless rushed into the martial arts hall, eager, rushing forward.
Two, three, five, eight, twelve!
Chen Feng, as if possessing an invisible attraction force, had the Faceless grab at his arms and legs from all directions, trying to stop him.
Power erupted, and twelve Faceless flew backward, smashing into the wall and breaking through the glass.
Some even knocked over other comrades who were a step later.
Chen Feng coldly spoke and launched a Bombardment Punch.
The walls of the martial arts hall vibrated, and a figure was embedded into them.
In the center of spiderweb-like cracks, the masked man’s chest was concave, his heart directly shattered.
As for those new Faceless who came killing afterwards.
Chen Feng suddenly swung up a hanging sandbag from the martial arts hall, sweeping it across like he was holding a giant stick.
Figures flew back, falling and not getting up.
Black stains continuously appeared, nearly twenty grey Skill Light Groups, along with two pale blue ones nestled at the center.
Chen Feng threw away the sandbag and stepped forward.
[Perception Level 3:10/100]
"The difficulty of upgrading Perception has increased again."
Anticipating this, Chen Feng was accustomed.
Immediately, he reached out, two Skill Light Groups were absorbed by him.
[You picked up two (Skill Light Groups)!]
[You already own this skill!]
[Option one, Merge: Increase Blast Punch skill proficiency!]
[Option two, Dissolve: Convert this Skill Light Group into pure Martial Arts Will residue—Breakthrough Light Group!]
[Reminder: If the Breakthrough Light Group is used to enhance Blast Punch again, the effect will be halved!]
Familiar reminders, Chen Feng silently chose to enhance.
[Blast Punch: Mastery (61%)]
Chen Feng squinted, his steps continuing, he walked through every room of this Sub Martial Arts Hall.
Pale red Breakthrough Light Group caught his eye, one, two, three...
Fewer than the last Sub Martial Arts Hall, only seven.
Seeing this, Chen Feng’s eyes flashed.
To master Blast Punch control, eight Breakthroughs are required.