507: C507 Master

C507 Master

"Haha, Junior Hu, don't be too full of yourself. Among the ten martial artists on stage this time, other than me, there is also that genius from Sword Sect. The genius from Sword Sect cannot be underestimated." Zhang Tianyu laughed.

"The genius of Sword Sect is naturally not to be underestimated, but I feel that Senior Brother Zhang is not inferior to that genius in any way." Zhang Tianyu's true strength was naturally not as good as that genius from Sword Sect, but in front of Zhang Tianyu, of course he wouldn't say such words. It was the right way to flatter Zhang Tianyu.

"Junior Hu praises me too much. Although I, your senior brother, am quite a boastful person, I am still a bit inferior when compared to that genius." No matter how conceited he was, he should have some knowledge. The genius called Sword Sect, was an existence among the younger generation in China, and compared to him, he, Zhang Tianyu, was nothing.

Ignoring Zhang Tianyu, Chen Feng walked to the side, scooped up a bowl of porridge, carried a plate of dessert and started to eat.

After breakfast, Chen Feng returned to the cabin.

After calming his heart and calming his breath for a moment, Chen Feng began to cultivate.

It had already been half a year since he broke through to the next stage.

For the past half year, he had nurtured and consolidated his inner Qi almost every day and night.

Paying and earning benefits were always proportional. After half a year of nurturing and consolidating, the energy within Chen Feng's body had become much purer compared to when he first entered the Qi Transformation stage half a year ago.

Now, he could accurately control the force within his body and release it outwards.

Exposure of force, was the true emblem of Martial Artist at Converting Force Stage!

The power of a casual wave from any Martial Artist at Converting Force Stage was no less than that of a bullet fired from a handgun.

It could be said that the Martial Artist at Converting Force Stage had already officially broken away from the human realm.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

After an entire morning of cultivation, Chen Feng opened his eyes and stood up. His muscles and bones were all rumbling like thunder.

"Whiz!"

Then, Chen Feng jumped down from the bed like a ghost.

Pow!

At the next moment, Chen Feng sealed his pores and twisted his body. He turned the Qi he produced into energy and focused it into a fist that shot out like a cannon.

The punch was soundless and seemingly slow, but in fact, it was moving at a few points!

Along with Chen Feng's right fist, an invisible force shot out explosively from the top of Chen Feng's fist.

Pow!

Without any suspense, the force broke through the glass window and smashed into the metal pole outside the cabin!

After a crisp sound, a dent appeared on the steel pole outside the cabin. A very obvious fist imprint that was half a finger deep appeared!

Immovable like a mountain, moving like a bolt of lightning!

This, was the power of the Martial Artist at Converting Force Stage's force!

In the evening, the cruise ship finally arrived at Melai Island.

At the same time, there was a knock on Chen Feng's door, accompanied by Chu Qingci's crisp voice: "Brother Chen, we're here."

"Have we arrived?"

Chen Feng murmured softly and opened his eyes.

Getting off the bed, he opened the door for Chu Qingci and found her standing outside.

Upon seeing Chen Feng, Chu Qingci's beautiful eyes curved like crescent moons. She smiled and said, "Brother Chen, there's only five minutes left. The cruise ship is about to reach its shore. We have to prepare to leave."

"Alright, I'll go and pack up."

Chen Feng smiled faintly. Originally, he estimated that the cruise ship would arrive late into the night, but he didn't expect it to arrive in the evening. It was four to five hours earlier than he expected.

Chu Qingci nodded her head lightly, "Alright, Brother Chen, go pack. Call me when you're done."

After returning to the cabin, Chen Feng placed Chengyou into the sword whistle and wrapped it with a black cloth.

On this trip, he didn't bring many things with him. Other than Cheng You, he only had one phone, so there was nothing to pack up.

In less than two minutes, Chen Feng appeared outside the door again: "Let's go."

"Alright." Chu Qingci nodded, and then her gaze fell on Chen Feng's back. When she saw Cheng You wrapped in black cloth, Chu Qingci couldn't help but ask, "Brother Chu, what's this thing you're carrying on your back? A sword? "

"Correct, it's a sword." Chen Feng smiled.

Chu Qingci's eyes lit up. "Brother Chen, you can even use a sword?"

"A little." Chen Feng couldn't help but rub his nose. In fact, of the eighteen types of weapons, the one he was most proficient in was swords.

Back then, Xiao Guozhong had taught him a lot of sword techniques.

Only, in these few years that he had been in the Cangzhou, he had never had the chance to use the sword.

This time, the Gambling could let him pick up the sword technique again.

A little?

Hearing this answer, the corner of Chu Qingci's mouth raised into a ridiculing smile. If others were to speak a little, then he would only be able to suggest a little. However, if Chen Feng said he would only do a little, then he would definitely be able to do more than a little.

"Brother Chen, can I acknowledge you as my master?" Chu Qingci rolled her eyes and suddenly said.

"Huh?" Chen Feng was stunned. He couldn't help but look at Chu Qingci and asked, "Why did you suddenly have to acknowledge me as your teacher?"

"I feel like your swordsmanship is very powerful." Chu Qingci said in all seriousness.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "You haven't even seen me use my sword..."

"We'll see him soon." Chu Qingci giggled and interrupted Chen Feng.

"Then we'll talk about it after you see me use my sword." He did not understand why Chu Qingci would suddenly have such a thought. If she wanted to learn the sword, there were people who could teach her Chu Family, and even if it was not, there was still Sword Sect. The Chu Family could definitely hire an old sword master for Chu Qingci, so she could let Chu Qingci learn the most systematic of sword techniques.

"No." Chu Qingci shook her head. With a sly smile, she said, "I want to acknowledge you as my master now."

"Now..." Chen Feng was a bit troubled. With his strength, it was naturally more than enough for him to be Chu Qingci's master. However, as Xiao Guozhong's last disciple, he had to ask Xiao Guozhong for his opinion on accepting a disciple.

"Brother Chen, are you saying you don't want to take me as your disciple?" Seeing Chen Feng frown, Chu Qingci immediately revealed a pitiful expression.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I have to ask my master for his opinion on taking in a disciple."

"You still have to ask your master..." Chu Qingci stuck out her tongue. She had only thought of how to take Chen Feng as her master, but she had forgotten about Chen Feng's master factor. There was a very obvious difference between taking him as her master in Martial Arts World and taking Chen Feng as his master in the ordinary world.

There was no need to pay much attention to becoming a disciple in the mortal world. One could call him master and consider him a disciple if he had a right to do so.

But in the Martial Arts World, taking a master was a very grand thing.

Three kowtows, nine kowtows, and a vow to the patriarch …2

In short, due to the fact that it involved the inheritance of the martial way, taking in a master at Martial Arts World involved many complicated departures.

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