C118 Assassination

Zuo Feng's gaze was attracted by the small book in the metal box. That line of words was like a spell as it hovered in front of Zuo Feng's eyes, "The circulation of energy is endless, and the Qi between each inch is endless. When I borrow strength, I can feel that …"

This martial skill was not just a fist, palm, blade, or sword type martial skill, but a small trick of channeling power