Chapter 923

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 923 special training

Chen Feng was very excited.

Dark old has lived for thousands of years, and his combat experience is extremely rich, which is many times more than he doesn't know. He trained himself. That must be very targeted.

I'm afraid I can improve myself a lot!

Dark old then said, "the first thing to do now is to improve your pace."

"Your startling step is very fast, but it is not sensitive enough."

"In other words, in fact, jinghongbu itself is very sensitive, but you didn't play it out. Your combat method is too open and close, and there is too much less skill!"

Soon, under the command of dark old, Chen Feng arranged it in this cave.

From the top of the cave, fifty ropes hung down.

Under each rope, there is a stone hanging. There was no wind in the cave, so the stone stood still.

These ropes are very dense, and the distance between each one will never exceed one foot. Chen Feng can't walk directly. He must side his body!

Then, dark old man nodded again at several places on Chen Feng's leg and said, "close the meridians here by yourself."

Chen Fengfeng nodded and closed the meridians here.

Then, dark old said, "now, I will use some powder to spread the shape of a road."

"Just walk between the stones hanging on these ropes. You should follow the direction marked by the powder and walk along that road. You are not allowed to touch any stones."

Purple moon hugged her arm beside her, looked like watching a good play, smiled and said, "Grandpa dark, if Chen Feng meets a stone, what will happen?"

When dark old man usually talks to her, he always smiles. At this time, his face is very serious. He gets up and says coldly:

"When he meets a stone, I will whip him."

As he spoke, a three meter long whip suddenly appeared on his hand. It didn't look like an entity, but rather like something made of nothingness, showing a dark color.

There seems to be flames burning above!

The purple moon was surprised and said, "I felt a powerful force on this whip. This force is very strange. It seems that it does not act directly on the body, but on the soul."

Ziyue was right. Chen Feng felt a cold feeling after seeing the whip.

Dark old man smiled and said, "old man, I have lived for thousands of years, and I still have a little savings."

He looked at Chen Feng: "are you ready?"

Chen Feng nodded, and dark old immediately sprinkled a handful of black powder.

The powder fell on the ground, and a clear route immediately appeared.

This route is very tricky. Basically, it passes between two ropes, and some of them turn in the middle like a snake road.

The dark old man shouted in a deep voice, "go!"

Chen Feng immediately pulled out his legs and took a startling step.

But unexpectedly, he found that when he took the startling step and the vigorous Qi ran to the closed points on the meridians, it was immediately astringent.

The startling step was only half as effective as usual. Chen Feng was not used to it at all. He directly lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground, hitting three stones.

Without saying a word, dark old man walked directly behind Chen Feng and slapped a whip directly on his back!

Chen Feng immediately shivered heavily, and the cold sweat on his forehead immediately came out.

This whip really acts directly on the soul level.

He felt as if his soul had been torn violently. The pain was unspeakable and almost made him faint!

But Chen Feng still clenched his teeth, and didn't even make a stuffy hum.

Dark old looked at him, nodded and said, "it's kind of like. You just hit three, and now you get three lashes, and now you still have two lashes."

With that, another whip hit Chen Feng.

Chen Feng shivered fiercely again, and the dark old man shouted angrily, "what do you want? Are you going to lie on the ground and let me beat?"

Chen Feng stood up abruptly, holding his head high, biting his teeth, stubbornly, and even his body did not tremble. He was forcibly beaten by the third whip.

He was still in pain, but he controlled his body.

The old man nodded and said, "this is the attitude we should have!"

Then he said, "go on the road just now."

Chen Feng nodded. This time he did not rashly use the startling step, but took two steps first to adapt to his current body.

After those meridians were sealed, he found that the startling step could only display half the usual speed, and the speed was reduced. To take this road, he needed to make more skills.

Chen Feng walked forward carefully, and the speed was still very fast. However, it was not as indomitable as before, but many variables.

When he was halfway there, he still hit a stone. Dark old was merciless and slapped him again!

Dark old man shouted coldly, "don't start from the middle, come back and start again!"

Chen Feng bit his teeth and showed a touch of ruthlessness on his face: "I don't believe it!"

He retreated and rushed forward again!

In this way, Chen Feng suffered seven lashes, failed four times, and finally walked this short road of only ten meters!

After walking the road at half the usual speed, he found that he was sweating all over, so tired that he held his knees and panted heavily.

This is a great test for his body and mind.

And the direct whipping of the soul just now made him feel a little tired.

Purple moon looked beside and said painfully, "Grandpa dark, or let Chen Feng have a rest first!"

Dark old man glared at Chen Feng fiercely and shouted, "the more tired you are, the more effective it is to practice. Only by stepping over the limit can you reach the peak."

"Get up and continue practicing!"

Then he sprinkled a road with powder again, which was twice as long as before.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and moved on.

This time, he got six lashes but walked twice as long.

Dark old nodded slowly beside him. Chen Feng, who was very savvy, soon understood something. What he did was to draw inferences from one instance.

How can such people not learn martial arts fast?

The third time, dark old doubled the length again. This time, Chen Feng was asked to run within one breath!

For Chen Feng, this requirement is extremely harsh. He failed eight times in a row, and even received a full fifteen lashes.

Chen Feng felt that his soul seemed to be burned by the fire, and the pain made his mind even unclear.

He breathed heavily, sweating profusely, and his face was pale as if he had just been fished out of the water. His whole mind was in a trance.