Going higher, it truly becomes a world where martial arts reign supreme.
Unlike the Prince World, where a dozen crossbowmen can chase a martial artist all over the place.
Here, even a minor achievement in constitution makes you unafraid of crossbowmen.
Zhang Feng perceived it as a weapon issue.
If there were crossbow arrows with the Quenching Spirit Technique, it could effectively break through defenses.
This requires a stable quenching framework, known as ’Enchanted Weapon’.
Coincidentally, he was researching the Spiritual Qi framework, requiring many martial arts books, and in this world, the people of the martial world are all about "kill or be killed" bandit-style sect eradication, implicating ’innocent kids’ like himself.
After dealing with these people, it would be wise to consult the court, to check their national treasury for stored martial arts and upgrade their weapons, also delving deeper into Spiritual Qi framework research.
It can also serve as an opportunity to study the basic framework prototype and operating principles of ’Arrays’ and ’Talismans’.
Zhang Feng believed it was feasible.
He had already studied for twelve years, and with the reverse engineering of corpse-raising arrays in Ocean World.
Now is the time to try solving the ’basic concepts’ related to Spiritual Qi framework.
Zhang Feng, on his path of imminent revenge, continued reviewing his studies.
"Roar!" Qing Shan knew nothing, still sprinting ahead with joy.
Not long after, Zhang Feng wasn’t aware of what was happening.
He arrived at the foot of Hengxun Sect’s mountain.
Meanwhile, the ten disciples guarding the mountain were shocked when they saw a terrifying giant bear charging toward them.
Especially when they saw a seemingly ordinary person in tattered cloth riding on its back.
They were even more astonished by the mystical sight, uncertain whether this person was a demon or a deity?
But the next second, before they could question anything.
Zhang Feng waved his hand, and a blade of wind condensed with Spiritual Qi swept toward them, instantly spinning within a radius of three meters, and ten heads fell to the ground.
The study of Spiritual Qi framework led Zhang Feng to independently develop a stable magic akin to ’Wind Blade’, capable of free manipulation within a radius of three meters.
With the replenishment of Spiritual Qi, the stable framework prevents this magic from dissipating easily.
Including previous manipulation of trees and soil covering, also variants of Spiritual Qi control. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝~𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖~𝕟𝕖𝕥
Basically, in Zhang Feng’s system, the higher one’s constitution, the greater various storages, and the more powerful the magic becomes.
"Qing Shan, follow me and step over the gate."
Zhang Feng instructed, then leaped over ten meters high, landing on a rocky mountain ledge.
With another leap, he was again over ten meters close to the mid-mountain martial arts arena.
Qing Shan was more direct, suddenly leaping over three meters high, his limbs hitting the mountainside like cannonballs, his sharp claws easily embedding into the hard rock.
Huge chunks of stone were pulled off occasionally, Qing Shan climbing with all limbs, occasionally jumping up again, resembling more a mountain demolisher than a climber.
Fifty meters above, Zhang Feng, seeing him too slow, paused to wait.
At the same time, as Qing Shan climbed.
The disciples in the martial arts arena felt the tremors underfoot, alongside the rumblings from below.
"What’s happening at the foot of the mountain?"
"Why is my foot shaking?"
"Outside the mountain, the sound is coming from outside the mountain..."
They were utterly astonished, and apart from a few disciples continuing to practice, the rest lost focus.
Ahead, the elder, seeing the disciples’ astonishment, spoke calmly, mistakenly thinking they were large beasts fervently crashing the mountain.
As previously, several elephants were startled by their martial arts sounds, then frantically charging constantly.
But this sound grew closer, and the positions seemed to increase continuously in elevation, somewhat unusual.
’Could it be a gigantic python weighing thousands of pounds climbing the mountain?’
The elder speculated.
The elder, speculating, after calming the disciples, fist-bowed towards the sect leader, "I’ll go take a look and see which beast dares recklessly crash our Hengxun Sect’s mountain."
"Go ahead." The sect leader nodded slightly, exuding the composure of a master.
The elder, also drawing his treasured sword from his waist, quickly covered over fifty meters to the precipice, preparing to slay the massive beast crashing below.
Only the next instant.
When he noticed it was a huge black bear, and ten meters below, a person looking up.
He fell into confusion but still cautiously asked:
Amidst the disciples and sect leader, as well as the remaining three elders watching, he just raised a voice to ask, which abruptly ceased as if his voice had been severed by some object.
Before anyone could react.
A shadow suddenly appeared beside the elder.
The elder’s head also separated from his body, tumbling sideways.
"Less than a breath...he...killed the elder..."
"He is...Zhang...Zhang Feng..."
Many exclaimed in fear, and some recognized Zhang Feng’s appearance, more mature now.
They had once been out with several elders and seen Zhang Feng’s portrait.
Moreover, because they were hunting Zhang Feng, his appearance was naturally etched in their minds.
But at this moment, and with such a scene, it was something they had never imagined from the start.
Including several elders and the sect leader, upon realizing it was Zhang Feng, revealed an expression of uncontainable surprise and anger.
"Dare to storm my mountain gate alone? Courting death!"
"Return my elder brother’s life!"
Meeting an enemy brought intense hatred, the sect leader and several elders wasted no words, charging not only themselves but also directing disciples to swarm forward.
The disciples were also seasoned killers from the martial world, accustomed to with dealing with revenge.
With the sect leader and elders leading, they charged without hesitation.
"Avenge elder’s grievance!"
"He’s just one person!"
The disciples surrounded from all directions.
Zhang Feng, seeing this, pointed his hand down, the elder’s divine weapon slipping from his hold, grasped into his palm.
Subsequently, a sword Qi akin to Spiritual Qi swept across, slicing an approaching elder in half.
Unabated, the rear three meters of disciples rushing in also lay scattered with severed limbs.
Accompanied by thunderous roaring, a giant black bear successfully climbed, easily sweeping with a paw to shatter the chest bones of several minor achievement disciples, clearly beyond saving.
Such scenes of mystical spectacle dispersed everyone’s rage and murderous intent, halting them in their tracks.