„A move, you defeated......” “一招,你败了……” Stunned and excitement on Zhao Feng face, are hard to conceal. 赵峰脸上的错愕、兴奋,难以掩饰。 Did oneself win? Wins with just one fatal strike? 自己赢了？还是一招制胜？ Before compared with fighting, because of the reason of left eye mutation, Zhao Feng has the self-confidence, and understands clearly the strength by own reaction strength, should be able to resist Zhao Kun one move, good that if displays, could insist over ten moves. 在比斗前,因为左眼异变的缘故,赵峰有自信,凭借自己的反应力和洞悉力,应该能抵挡赵坤一招,如果发挥的好,或许可以坚持十招以上。 But final outcome, completely more than he expected. 而最终结果,完全超出他预料。 Zhao Kun attacks suddenly is nothing less than quick, the observers somewhat cannot see clearly...... under left eye locking, all movement paths, are so clear and bright. 赵坤骤然出击不可谓不快,旁观者都有些看不清……可是在左眼锁定下,所有动作轨迹,都是如此清晰、明朗。 When the left eye starts the limit, Zhao Feng felt that the movement of opposite party, slightly is slowly clumsy . 当左眼发动到极限的时候,赵峰感觉对方的动作,略显笨拙、缓慢。 What is more inconceivable, he also sees the flaw between Zhao Kun styles! 更不可思议的是,他还看出赵坤招式间的破绽！ Flaw! 破绽！ High Rank Martial Art flaw! 高级武学的破绽！ Zhao Feng is not clear, why oneself can completely understand the flaw between opposite party styles with ease, perhaps High Rank Martial Art of opposite party, has not practiced proficiently. 赵峰也不明白,自己为何能轻松看透对方招式间的破绽,或许对方的高级武学,还没练到家。 Finally, Zhao Feng subconscious gets rid attack, before clamps the dead fly general with the chopsticks, intercepts the fatal flaw of opposite party accurately, strikes to subdue! 最后,赵峰下意识的出手攻击,如同之前用筷子夹死苍蝇一般,准确截住对方的致命破绽,一击制胜！ Whish! 哗！ On Martial Arts Field many juniors, a stir in an uproar. 演武场上众多子弟,一片哗然轰动。 „don't tell me my eye misread! The person of defeat unexpectedly is Zhao Kun!” “难道我的眼睛看错了！败的人竟然是赵坤！” „Absolutely true, lost person is Zhao Kun.” “千真万确,输的人是赵坤。” Numerous Zhao Clan juniors, shocking, complexion is strange. 一众赵族子弟,大跌眼镜,面色古怪。 ...... …… „How...... I may lose to this fellow unexpectedly!” “怎么可能……我居然会输给这个家伙！” A Zhao Kun face is confused and question. 赵坤一脸迷茫和质疑。 Right! 没错！ He loses muddleheaded, cannot feel north completely. 他输得稀里糊涂,完全摸不着北。 Suddenly, Zhao Feng and Zhao Kun facial expression, forms the sharp contrast. 一时间,赵峰和赵坤的神情,形成鲜明的对比。 „This absolutely is unexpected!” “这绝对是一个意外！” Some Zhao Clan juniors, look at the expression that on the Zhao Feng face with astonishment is staring blankly, immediately becomes aware suddenly. 一些赵族子弟,望着赵峰脸上惊愕发怔的表情,顿时恍悟。 Such remarks, on the field the people, echo. 此言一出,场上众人,纷纷附和。 „Right! This boy is the luck is definitely good, bumps into, the coincidence wins.” “没错！这小子肯定是运气好,误打误撞,巧合获胜。” „This his mother luck was also very good......” “这他妈运气也忒好了……” The people feel relaxed, to reason that Zhao Feng wins, had „reasonably” explanation. 众人释然,对赵峰获胜的原因,有了“合理”的解释。 „Luck? Perhaps.” “运气？或许吧。” Zhao Feng smiles lightly, turns around to walk. 赵峰淡淡一笑,转身就走。 „Boy! Halts to me!” “小子！给我站住！” Zhao Kun is covering the abdomen, stands reluctantly, is cloudy the face saying: „Zhao Feng! Was your luck was good a moment ago, won by luck, we came again!” 赵坤捂着腹部,勉强站起来,阴着脸道:“赵峰！刚才是你运气好,才侥幸获胜,我们再来一场！” „Comes again?” “再来一场？” A Zhao Feng brow wrinkle, swept Zhao Kun a glance: „First, you were injured. Second, I not spatial.” 赵峰眉头一皱,扫了赵坤一眼:“第一,你受伤了。第二,我没有空。” Then, he turns around to move toward the Martial Arts Field corner, leaves behind one group of looking at each other in blank dismay Zhao Clan juniors. 说完,他转身走向演武场的角落,留下一群面面相觑的赵族子弟。 „Little animal! When I recover, practices perfectly « Poisonous Snake Thirteen Changes», asks you to do accounts again.” “小畜生！等我养好伤,把《毒蛇十三变》练得更完善,再找你算账。” A Zhao Kun face startled anger, resentful departure. 赵坤一脸惊怒,悻悻的离去。 The recollection a war, Zhao Kun drew the conclusion a moment ago, reason that oneself defeat, is mainly three reasons: 回忆刚才一战,赵坤得出结论,自己之所以败,主要是三个原因: First, oneself have a low opinion of the enemy. 第一,自己轻敌。 Second, he only realizes " Poisonous Snake Thirteen Changes » first three types, and some flaws, are inperfect. 第二,他只练成《毒蛇十三变》的前三式,且有些破绽,不够完善。 Third, the Zhao Feng luck is good, bumps into. 第三,赵峰运气太好,误打误撞。 ...... …… Another side of Martial Arts Field, Zhao Feng starts to practice boxing. 演武场另外一边,赵峰开始练拳。 „A moment ago that war, reason that can win, is mainly Zhao Kun has a low opinion of the enemy, High Level cultivation technique is mysterious, he has not practiced proficiently, was seen the flaw by me......” “刚才那一战,之所以能获胜,主要是赵坤太轻敌,高级功法何等玄妙,他还没有练到家,被我看出破绽……” Zhao Feng is very at heart bright. 赵峰心里很明朗。 Next time will fight again, Zhao Kun will definitely not have a low opinion of the enemy, if can improve " Poisonous Snake Thirteen Changes » first three types the flaw, Zhao Feng has not grasped. 下次再战,赵坤肯定不会轻敌,如果能完善《毒蛇十三变》前三式的破绽,赵峰就没有把握了。 After all between Martial Path First Layer and Martial Path Second Layer, there is very big strength gap. 毕竟武道一重和武道二重之间,有很大的实力差距。 Martial Path altogether has 9th Layer, first tertiary is 1-Step Stage, is called „refining up strength section”. 武道共有九重,前三重为一阶段,称为“炼力段”。 So-called „refining up strength section”, is the hardship strength, strengthens the vitality, consolidated body foundation. 所谓“炼力段”,即是打熬力气,强化气血,巩固身体根基。 Therefore, between Martial Path First Layer and Martial Path Second Layer, on strength will have 100-200 jin (0.5 kg) vast gap. 故而,武道一重和武道二重之间,力量上会有100-200斤的巨大差距。 Thus it can be seen, normally, defeats Martial Path Second Layer by Martial Path First Layer, is what kind of difficulty, flaunts the theory is to win with just one fatal strike. 由此可见,正常情况下,以武道一重战胜武道二重,是何等困难,更逞论是一招制胜。 „Key promotes own strength!” “关键还是提升自己的实力！” Zhao Feng takes a deep breath, starts to train „Flaming Strong Fist”. 赵峰深吸一口气,又开始演练“炎刚拳”。 The first type...... the second type...... the third type...... 第一式……第二式……第三式…… Flaming Strong Fist in Zhao Feng body, comfortable and fluent displaying, any time was smoother than the past. 炎刚拳在赵峰身上,行云流水般的施展,比以往任何一次都要顺畅。 Hū! 呼！ Zhao Feng receives the fist to aspirate, on the face has the pleasant surprise, this Flaming Strong Fist altogether 32 types, oneself were firing off of forming a coherent whole, the speed is unexpectedly quick compared with the past in a big way half, the strength also several points. 赵峰收拳吐气,脸上带着惊喜,这炎刚拳一共三十二式,自己竟是一气呵成的打完,速度比以往快一半,力道也大了几分。 After firing off one set of Fist Technique, he felt that within the body vitality is more unimpeded, is even more exuberant, still resembles the combustion general. 打完一整套拳法后,他感觉体内气血更畅通,越发旺盛,犹似燃烧起来一般。 Thump thump! Thump thump!...... 怦怦！怦怦！…… at the same time, the tictac from left eye, seems even more intense. 与此同时,来自左眼的跳动声,显得越发强烈。 Zhao Feng closes the eye, the consciousness quick feelings to pitch-black space. 赵峰闭上眼睛,意识很快感触到一个漆黑空间。 The Space center, has a light-cyan spiral halo. 空间的中心,有一个淡青色螺旋光环。 Originally, that Spiral Halo, only then one foot 89 are long, is very dim. 原本,那螺旋光环,只有一尺八九长,十分黯淡。 But now, light-cyan spiral halo length and brightness, some as if growth. 而现在,淡青色螺旋光环的长度、亮度,似乎有些增长。 „Is it possible that! The special capability of left eye, is related with my strength.” “莫非！左眼的特殊能力,与我自身的实力有关。” Zhao Feng guessed at heart secretly. 赵峰心里暗自猜测。 The strange mutation of left eye, brings the change destiny to him the turning point, first is to make him defeat the enemy by a surprise attack Zhao Kun, at this time his cultivate Fist Technique, becomes so smooth. 左眼的离奇异变,给他带来改变命运的契机,先是令他出奇制胜赵坤,此时他修炼拳法,也变得如此顺畅。 „Again come!” “再来！” The Zhao Feng vision becomes swift and fierce, repeatedly trains Flaming Strong Fist. 赵峰目光变得凌厉,反复演练炎刚拳。 Hū bang bang...... 呼砰嘭…… Zhao Feng's has the fist speed and limbs movement, becomes more and more quickly, Fist Technique such as the mercury falls to the ground, grows continually. 赵峰的出拳速度和肢体动作,变得越来越快,拳法如水银落地,生生不息。 When trains for the third time, his speed already was quicker than one time the past, the might at least multiplies. 在演练第三次的时候,他的速度已经比以往快一倍,威力至少倍增。 During the breath, he felt that within the body vitality surging forward, is not usually able the cultivate body part, this time to endure, succinct. 呼吸间,他感觉体内气血汹涌澎湃,原本平日无法修炼的身体部位,这次得以打熬、洗练。 „According to this speed, my recent several days, should be able breakthrough Martial Path Second Layer.” “按照这速度,我最近几天,应该能突破武道二重。” Zhao Feng obviously feels own progress. 赵峰明显感觉自己的进步。 Has practiced in the evening, Zhao Feng dries the perspiration mark, returns to the home the dwelling. 一直练到傍晚,赵峰擦干汗迹,返回家中住处。 After going home, he is pondering over the mutation left eye as before. 回家后,他依旧在琢磨异变的左眼。 „Continues my Eye Bloodline to Divine Power, the Ruler millenium, controls the eternal-- lucky junior, but do not disappoint me......” “延续我血脉眼瞳的至神力,主宰千秋,掌控万古——幸运的小辈,可千万别让我失望……” He remembers when the stupor, that sound that in pitch-black space resounds. 他想起在昏迷时,漆黑空间里响起的那个声音。 Zhao Feng speculated at this time: This eye, likely came from some Antiquity Spiritual God existence, under the accident of sorts, fuses with own left eye...... 赵峰此时推测:这只眼睛,很可能来自远古某个神灵般的存在,在机缘巧合下,与自己的左眼融合…… Even in the evening, he opens the eye, can see outside object clearly. 即便在晚上,他睁开眼睛,都可以清楚看到外面的物体。 That jet black night, to the Zhao Feng's vision, almost does not have any influence. His eye, even can see clearly the birds in several li(0.5km) away sky...... 那漆黑的夜晚,对赵峰的视觉,几乎没有任何影响。他的眼睛,甚至可以看清几里外天空中的飞鸟…… In the evening lies on the bed, Zhao Feng felt that the left eye is beating repeatedly, sending out a faint trace is warm, integrates own blood, as well as body deep place. 晚上躺在床上,赵峰感觉左眼在频频跳动,散发一丝丝温热,融入自己的血液,以及身体深处。 In the marvelous feeling, Zhao Feng goes to sleep gradually. 在奇妙的感觉中,赵峰渐渐入睡。 Next day Early in the morning. 第二天清晨。 Zhao Feng wakes up early, extends the four limbs, practices boxing in the narrow courtyard. 赵峰早早醒来,伸展四肢,在狭窄的院落里练拳。 „This yard is too worn-out, the environment is very bad, after me, was powerful, must make the parents move in the spacious yard.” “这小院太破旧,环境很糟糕,等我以后强大了,一定要让父母搬进宽敞的大院。” In Zhao Feng heart dark secretly thought. 赵峰心中暗暗道。 Quick, he starts to display the Flaming Strong Fist 32 types. 很快,他开始施展炎刚拳三十二式。 Hū pēng pēng...... 呼嘭砰…… The fist brings the howling sound, the violent vibration, the might is astonishing. 拳头带着呼啸声,猛烈的振动,威力惊人。 Zhao Feng just wielded several fists, the feeling is not right. 赵峰刚刚挥出几拳,就感觉不对劲。 During breath, within the body vitality to rush forth, powerful, a fist goes out, little said 400-500 jin (0.5 kg) strength. 呼吸间,体内气血奔涌,强大不息,一拳出去,少说有400-500斤力量。 „Well!” “咦！” Zhao Feng slightly is startled obviously, in the hand both fists like two groups of staunch flames, howls astonishingly. 赵峰略显吃惊,手中双拳如同两团刚烈的火光,呼啸惊人。 Bang snap-- 砰咔嚓—— A fist pounds the front big tree, a fist thick branch, succeeds in giving up several sections instantaneously. 一拳砸中面前的大树,一根拳头粗的枝丫,瞬间断成几截。 „It is not right! This is not Martial Path First Layer strength, don't tell me......” “不对！这绝不是武道一重的力量,难道……” The Zhao Feng heart jumps greatly. 赵峰心头大跳。 In order to confirm own suspicion, his takes a deep breath, transports/fortunes the full strength, stimulates to movement the vitality, steps on toward the ground ruthlessly. 为了验证自己的猜想,他深吸一口气,运足力气,催动气血,狠狠往地上一踩。 Bang bang! 砰轰！ The ground shakes, the soil layer flaking disintegration, lets the Zhao Feng's foot, forcefully falls into half inch. 地面一震间,土层剥落崩碎,让赵峰的脚,硬生生的陷入半寸。 His complexion one happy, another palm chops body previous to be dozens jin (0.5 kg) big stone, the latter is split up immediately. 他面色一喜,又一掌劈中身前一个重达几十斤的大石块,后者顿时四分五裂。 This all sorts of strength, are not Martial Path First Layer can hope to attain. 这种种力量,都绝非武道一重能企及。 „Martial Path Second Layer...... my unexpectedly breakthrough Martial Path Second Layer!” “武道二重……我竟突破了武道二重！” Zhao Feng is wild with joy, closes the eye, a feeling within the body more powerful vitality. 赵峰狂喜,闭上眼睛,感受体内更强大的气血。 He thinks, wants breakthrough Martial Path Second Layer, but also requires 1-2 days of time, how could it not be to expect to rest an evening, being promoted that successed when conditions are ripe. 他原本以为,要突破武道二重,还要1-2时间,岂不料睡了一晚,就水到渠成的晋级。 The consciousness integrated the left eye, Zhao Feng found, light-cyan spiral halo in pitch-black space, from one foot 89, extended to two chi (0.33 m). 意识融入左眼,赵峰发现,漆黑空间里的淡青色螺旋光环,从一尺八九,延伸到二尺。 He detected indistinctly, oneself energy, was stronger than before, change that other all sorts cannot be explained...... 他隐约察觉,自己的精力,比以前更强,还有其它种种不可言传的变化……