Everyone knows their Family Head is incredibly powerful, hailed as the number one in Martial Arts.
After all, Martial Arts cultivation has been passed down by the Family Head.
But no one has ever seen Zhao Feng truly strike.
Upon hearing Li Mu’s words.
Sima Shang and Qing Qin also wore expressions of anticipation.
"I have been on expeditions for many years but have never gone all out." Zhao Feng said with a slight smile.
This isn’t a lie.
It is the truth.
On the battlefield.
If Zhao Feng truly went all out, the news would have spread across the land, and that would be a big deal.
Moreover, Zhao Feng is not sure if there are hidden cultivators among mortals; although he possesses cultivation and is regarded as the number one martial artist in Shenzhou, the suppression of his lifespan and the absence of cultivators despite nature’s spiritual energy is puzzling.
This truly arouses suspicion.
If he exploded too excessively, and there really was sothing hidden in the shadows, it wouldn’t be good.
Regarding his own life, Zhao Feng is very cautious.
Therefore.
Zhao Feng has never exerted his full strength.
"The Family Head has never exerted full strength."
"Then how powerful is the Family Head?"
Li Mu and the others exchanged glances, all showing signs of awe.
"Family Head."
"Please receive my sword."
Li Mu respectfully offered his sword to Zhao Feng.
"I fear your sword might shatter after just one strike." Zhao Feng laughed.
"If it truly shatters, then this sword is worth it." Li Mu imdiately replied.
Zhao Feng smiled, took Li Mu’s sword.
Then focused his gaze forward into the dense forest.
The group watched with eyes full of anticipation.
And Xiao He still had his eyes wide open, seemingly determined to see if it was an illusion.
What was seen today.
Already surpassed everything he knew in his lifeti.
Zhao Feng raised the sword, channeling True Qi within his dantian.
In an instant.
A vigorous and domineering golden True Qi enveloped the sword in his hand.
With the empowernt of True Qi.
Buzz.
Buzz.
The sword vibrated, seeming to reach its limit.
The next mont!
Zhao Feng swung the sword horizontally towards the dense forest ahead.
Slash!
A golden sword light instantly cut through the air and struck forward.
Almost like a flash, it swung forward.
The sword light cut through.
Trees were imdiately severed one by one.
In the blink of an eye.
The sword light reached over a hundred zhang away, nearly two hundred zhang.
Which is almost over six hundred ters.
Originally hundreds of ters of dense forest in front seed to have been opened up directly, all the trees fell.
When the sword light reached its peak.
Bang!
Sword Qi scattered, producing a massive boom.
The sword Qi dispersed, and the shattered air currents instantly splashed out.
The powerful energy even forced Zhao Feng and the people behind him to take several steps back.
"Can this really be achieved by human power?"
"At a glance, hundreds of zhang worth of trees have been severed by this sword."
"At least a few hundred trees."
"If this power were to strike an army, hundreds to thousands could be slain instantly."
"The Family Head’s strength is beyond that of mortals."
"This is a power mortals cannot possess."
Li Mu and the others stared in utter shock at this scene.
Even the Yanting Secret Agents behind looked over, their gaze even more fervent.
While Xiao He was completely stunned.
"Dreaming, I must be dreaming."
"Definitely."
Xiao He stared blankly, showing an expression of complete bewildernt.
Then.
To test whether he was dreaming.
He actually pinched himself.
"Ah, it hurts."
The sharp pinch made Xiao He cry out in pain.
"It’s real."
"All of this is real."
"The Family Head just severed hundreds of zhang worth of trees with one sword."
"This... this is simply not human power."
"The Family Head is an Immortal."
"A legendary Immortal."
Xiao He stared wide-eyed, looking at Zhao Feng with growing reverence, as if truly regarding him as an Immortal.
At this mont!
Zhao Feng slowly raised the sword in his hand.
Everyone watched closely.
Only to see the originally sturdy sword now covered in cracks.
The next instant.
Snap.
The sword in Zhao Feng’s hand crumbled from hilt to blade, instantly turning to powder that scattered onto the ground.
"This sword truly cannot withstand the Family Head’s True Qi."
Li Mu said with a face full of shock.
"May I ask Family Head."
"What is your current Martial Arts level?" Sima Shang asked with utmost respect.
"If we talk True Qi, I am at the Great Grandmaster level of True Qi." Zhao Feng calmly stated.
"Great Grandmaster."
"This is even above Grandmaster, right."
"The Family Head’s power might be comparable to legendary Immortals."
Everyone stared in shock.
"Family Head."
"Are you an Immortal?"
Xiao He finally spoke, looking at Zhao Feng with awe.
"Immortal?"
Zhao Feng turned, wearing an enigmatic smile: "Hardly."
"Then how does the Family Head achieve this?"
"This isn’t mortal strength."
Xiao He pointed at the devastation in the forest, the horizontally cut hundreds of trees, and couldn’t find words to describe it.
"This power is called Martial Arts."
"Anyone loyal to can cultivate it." Zhao Feng spoke solemnly.
"Subordinates can as well?"
Xiao He looked with great anticipation.
"As long as you have martial root bone, you can cultivate." Zhao Feng spoke seriously.
"Subordinates swear loyalty unto death to the Family Head." Xiao He imdiately bowed.
"I can see your loyalty."
"Therefore, you can cultivate the first layer of the Basic Cultivation Technique." Zhao Feng smiled slightly.
"Thank you, Family Head." Xiao He said with excitent.
"Family Head."
Then.
Ying Bu ca over quickly.
Accompanied by a young Dark Guard at his side.
"You also ca to Shaqiu."
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