C5 Breakthrough

"Lone fist art".

This was a fist technique that Mu Tianfeng had chosen himself. When he saw the name, he couldn't help but be happy. He thought that this was a pretty good fist art, and in the eyes of others, this was an incomparably bizarre fist art.

It was far from comparable to the King Kong Fist. The Raging Flames Fist was easy to remember.

It was just like how this boxing style had emotions.

Amongst the young disciples, no one would like this kind of strange fist technique. However, Mu Tianfeng acted as if it was unexpected. After reading the contents of the letter, he made his choice without hesitation.

Gu Jue, just by these two words, liked it very much. The feeling it gave him was that the person who created this boxing style had quite a unique personality. It could also be seen that this person was a very arrogant person.

When Wei Daniu left, he took with him a set of palm techniques called the《 Mountain Splitting Palm》. If he was obedient, it would sound like an imposing name, which was very fitting for Wei Daniu's personality. He was very satisfied with the fist technique he had chosen.

Right now, he was also in the intermediate stage as a Swordsman. He felt that he would definitely be able to level up in the future.

And the leg technique Mo Beibei chose was to call the Frost Shadow Divine Leg, it sounds like a good name. As for the specific strength of the technique, Mu Tianfeng was temporarily unsure of it as well.

After choosing their Secret Book, the three of them separated and entered their cultivation.

Mu Tianfeng did not like to cultivate in a room. Although it was a room with 1000 gold coins a year, he did not like to stay there.

In the academy, he discovered a tall mountain. And above the mountain, there was a cliff. It was very steep, and the others didn't like it.

But Mu Tianfeng fell in love with this place.

The Lone Fist Art, which he practiced on the edge of a cliff, also had quite the artistic conception. If any other teacher were to realize that this young man was aware of the importance of a concept, they would definitely be pleasantly surprised.

With Mu Tianfeng's current strength, it would be difficult for him to climb this cliff. He had almost fallen down from above several times, but he was doing very well now.

After he came up, he stood there and suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing by. His entire person seemed to be in high spirits.

His eyes gradually became resolute, and his expression became much calmer.

While he was cultivating, he would not think about other things. He would only acknowledge the fact that he was truly cultivating.

The Lone fist art had a total of seven moves. The first three moves were basic moves, and it wasn't easy to master them. This boxing style had an unstoppable momentum to it, as well as a trace of pride.

As for the next four moves, they were even more difficult to train in.

It was called 'the passing of the wind', 'the movement of the scorching sun', 'the breaking of the sky', and 'absolute loneliness'.

The hardest part was loneliness. Only the battle qi circulation route didn't even involve the moves. This gave Mu Tianfeng a feeling that there was a high possibility that a thousand people could get rid of loneliness. Even if it was the same person, there could still be a thousand ways to deal with it.

Different levels allowed one to execute different solitary boxing techniques.

After Mu Tianfeng finished reading, he immediately began to cultivate.

After he finished his horse stance, he threw out a flat punch and began to practice the three moves. As he punched, strands of spiritual energy entered his meridians and was absorbed by them.

And this process happened when he was cultivating a martial skill. This was the advantage of someone with good talent. Mu Tianfeng's extreme talent was enough to allow him to be confident in the speed in which his martial skills could also increase.

He practiced the three basic fist techniques again and again.

In the first few days, just three punches were enough for him to practice it tens of thousands of times. This was one of the methods that Mu Tianfeng trained in.

Once he had it, he would practice it tens of thousands of times before thinking about it again.

Since he was young, Mu Tianfeng's talent had always been far beyond those of the same age as him. In order to prevent Mu Tianfeng from being arrogant and complacent, his father told him that he would need to practice every single move tens of thousands of times.

Mu Tianfeng was an obedient child.

It was the same now.

After ten thousand times, he fiercely punched three times, but his whole body was still feeling extremely comfortable. Under his fist, the sound of wind could be heard. Although he was a swordsman, he could still move the wind.

"Next, is the time for cultivation to pass away!" Mu Tianfeng thought.

Wind passing, as the name implied, was the fastest technique. His punch was as swift as the wind, even faster than the wind.

Mu Tianfeng took a deep breath and attempted to follow the circulation path of the skill, and immediately threw out a punch. With a flash of his fist, a breeze blew past. Although it was just a light breeze, it made Mu Tianfeng incomparably happy.

This move was even more difficult to learn than the previous ones. Even if an ordinary person were to spend one or two months' time, they might not even be able to create the slightest breeze.

However, Mu Tianfeng did not seem to be an ordinary person. A state that others would only be able to enter in a month or two, and he had only just begun his experiment, so he was already able to achieve it. But he didn't use his full strength.

The second punch was even more diligent.

With a whoosh, his fist moved at a speed much faster than before. And when his fist grinded against the air, the resulting sound was even louder.

Mu Tianfeng vaguely knew that it must be related to his father's teachings. As long as he practiced it ten thousand times, he would be able to grasp it. Of course, this was only because of him. If one had no talent, even a hundred thousand times was useless.

As for him, he could actually master it after practicing it a thousand times. Ten thousand times, he could completely grasp it.

In his fist wind, there was a sound of wind blowing.

On the other hand, he had only practiced the Solitary False Fist for a few days. He'd gained more than anyone else.

Mu Tianfeng liked this set of fists more and more, and felt that it was extremely powerful.

During the process of training fist techniques, Mu Tianfeng would subconsciously absorb spiritual energy. As time passed, the amount of battle qi in his body would become more and more.

Even he himself did not notice this situation.

Because his thoughts were completely focused on cultivation.

It wasn't until the eleventh day that he suddenly felt that something was amiss. He stopped to train and his body started to tremble violently. From the depths of his heart, a sense of joy erupted.

He had not experienced this thrilling pleasure for a few days, and it was the sign of a breakthrough.

After cultivating for more than ten days, he had already entered the late stage of Swordsman.

The progress of this breakthrough was much better than he expected. If he had followed the previous cultivation of the Sword Arts, he estimated that he would need at least two months to breakthrough.

He reckoned this was inseparable from the Lone End Fist Art.

Right now, he had only mastered Wind Passing, as well as the Scorching Sun Movement, Sky Crossing and Gu Jue. He believed that after training, his strength would become even more powerful.

After Mu Tianfeng broke through, it actually slowed down. He knew that any one of those realms required a certain amount of time to consolidate. Only by consolidating his current cultivation base would he be able to have a firmer foundation in his cultivation.

Mu Tianfeng's cultivation was progressing step by step.

His method of cultivation didn't appear to be as conservative as any ordinary person's. However, the speed of his breakthrough wasn't any slower than a genius.

It wasn't a bad thing for geniuses to cultivate in a more systematic manner. On the contrary, it would only make his foundation more and more solid.

Accumulation.

Mu Tianfeng knew that there would be a day when he would chase after his brother and become a powerful Sword Sovereign. One day, he would even surpass the Sword Sovereign and become a Sword Saint or even a Sword God.

After consolidating for three days, Mu Tianfeng continued to cultivate.

His battle qi had already doubled in strength. Breaking through each level could bring even more battle qi. And this time, it was the same.

When he used Wind Walk again, a gust of wind suddenly rushed forward, soaring into the air, followed by an explosive sound.

The volume of the voice was much louder than in any previous situation.

Mu Tianfeng was overjoyed, and decided to continue working hard.

He then proceeded to the next move.

The blazing sun moved.

This move was even more powerful.

However, the consumption rate was also higher.

The so-called Scorching Sun Movement technique was to emit a burst of light like the sun when it was under the fist. While bewitching the enemy, launch a fierce attack.

The consumption of this move was even greater.

Mu Tianfeng clenched his fists, the qi in his body circulating. As for his fist, a faint yellow light gradually appeared, and the light grew brighter and brighter, exploding out like a sun. Facing the void at the edge of the cliff, he suddenly threw out a punch. However, he felt a strong light flashing and his fist had actually changed a few positions.

Under the powerful light, the target of the attack also changed a few times.

The enemy simply couldn't figure it out.

After breaking through, his dou qi was more abundant. However, when he practiced the Scorching Sun Movement, he would deplete his dou qi after over a hundred tries.

His empty body gave him a comfortable feeling.

Then, he started to absorb the spiritual qi.

Furthermore, after the consumption, the rate at which he absorbed spiritual energy seemed to have increased. Not long later, he replenished his battle qi.

Constant consumption, continuous disappearance and constant replenishment.

He practiced the Scorching Sun Movement to another ten thousand times.

And this move, if he could close his eyes, he would be able to execute it. In addition, the number of targets he aimed at had increased to twelve.

After the strong light, he would be able to hit twelve parts of the opponent. Although not all twelve places were hit at once, the opponent had no way of defending.

The power of the Scorching Sun Movement was exactly what Mu Tianfeng liked the most.

The following move would have the ability to pierce through the air and increase its power.

With a sudden burst of battle qi, a strong current of air appeared and attacked the opponent. This move wasn't fake at all, it was only a battle of strength. To deal with weak foes, he would instantly eliminate them. The more Dou Qi this move contained, the more powerful the attack.

He had practiced the first six moves in a month's time. However, when he was cultivating, he entered a bottleneck.

He astonishingly discovered that no matter how much he practiced, this move was not what he had expected. It was just a vague route, so he had no idea how to make his move. It was unclear whether it was to the left or to the right, or to the front or back.

Although he hadn't practiced the last move, his strength had increased by a lot, and he had entered the swordmaster's realm.

According to the academy's rules, he would once again have the chance to choose a martial skill.