Seeking common ground while preserving differences always involves so discrepancies...
Looking at the three large words "Phoenix Falcon Fist" written with dragon-like strokes, Lu Ren parked his motorcycle, feeling a myriad of emotions. Surprisingly, it hadn’t beco dilapidated after five or six years but looked even more prosperous.
I wonder how Li Qingling is doing nowadays.
Thinking of this made Lu Ren’s heart warm; he wondered if Li Qingling had married. As her master, shouldn’t he prepare so gifts for their eting?
But after so much ti, he was still alone and didn’t have much to offer. Perhaps he could give her a detailed lecture on the thod of Borrowing False to True Cultivation.
As he was about to turn off the engine, an unceremonious voice ca from beside him.
"Hey, hey, you can’t park your vehicle here!"
Lu Ren turned to look and saw a man in a security uniform, with an expression suggesting he had been watching Lu Ren for so ti.
"..."
Five minutes later, after parking the motorcycle in the designated area, Lu Ren crossed the threshold and entered the dojo, seeing that the decor was still like it was five or six years ago.
He could clearly hear the sounds of shouts coming from the square, and upon hearing them, Lu Ren’s expression beca slightly odd.
Only when he turned past the wind-blocking wall did he see the training ground and realized that, indeed, as he had heard, almost ninety percent of the practitioners were female.
Upon entering the training ground, Lu Ren attracted most of the attention, all filled with curiosity.
He didn’t feel much about it and scanned around, but not finding Li Qingling, he decided to ask soone nearby.
"Excuse , is your dojo’s owner, Li Qingling, here?"
A young girl in a Martial Arts Uniform, who was practicing on a wooden stump, wiped the sweat off her forehead and replied, "The owner is in the inner hall. Do you have so business with her?"
"Yes, I wanted to spar with her a little."
The girl was stunned upon hearing this, then excitedly turned her head and shouted towards the inner hall, "Soone’s here to challenge us again!! Senior Sister, co quickly!"
When the astonished Lu Ren ca back to his senses, he found himself in front of a wall-like figure. Raising his head, he looked up.
It was a man towering at two-point two to three ters, with a physique like a wall and as strong as an iron tower, his face full of muscle.
The man had a body full of knotty muscles, even stretching the large and loose white Martial Arts Uniform taut, exuding explosive and ultimate Power.
This was evidently a mber of the Martial Arts Family in the Great Perfection Realm of Fist Technique, and his gestures indicated he practiced a combination of the Phoenix Extre Fist and Phoenix Falcon Fist, hence achieving such a physique.
"Senior Sister Chen, he’s the one who said he wanted to spar with our owner."
Senior Sister?
Lu Ren carefully looked at this so-called Senior Sister Chen, unable to find any feminine features, even finding the large bulges at her chest had beco pure muscle.
Lu Ren couldn’t help but praise her: "Good, you’ve indeed chosen the right path of the Phoenix Fist Scripture. What’s your na?"
Back when he obtained the Phoenix Extre Fist from Yan Zhenghua, the system integrated the conceptual compatibility of the Phoenix Extre Fist and Phoenix Falcon Fist, possibly establishing a faint connection with the True Phoenix across many dinsions in heavens unknown.
If one truly comprehends the True Intent within, perhaps one could indeed use the True Phoenix True Intent to transform into the True Phoenix Undying Body, achieving Path Determination.
If one had the opportunity, they might step into Seeking Truth, as well.
Seeing Lu Ren’s appreciative gaze upon her, Senior Sister Chen was sowhat displeased: "Are you going to fight or not?"
Lu Ren smiled lightly: "Then let see how much you’ve learned from the Phoenix Fist Scripture."
"Phoenix Falcon Fist, Chen Shengnan."
After introducing herself, the towering Senior Sister Chen, even taller than Yao Ming, slowly assud her stance with a solemn look at Lu Ren.
"Even though you look weak, I will give it my utmost; rest assured, I’ll only make you unable to fight for a while, not endanger your life."
Lu Ren moved his hands and feet a little, treating this all with a pleasant mindset; in the past, he rely fulfilled Li Ziqing’s last wishes by earnestly teaching both the Phoenix Falcon Fist and Phoenix Extre Fist to Li Qingling. Unexpectedly, she single-handedly managed to popularize the minor fist style Phoenix Falcon Fist.
The students in the entire training ground stopped practicing and gathered around, watching with excitent.
"Senior Sister, how many tis has it happened this month?"
"Hmm..." A nearby short-haired girl pulled out her phone and swiped a bit. "On average, it’s the fifteenth ti this month."
The short-haired girl showed so helplessness: "Those guys always want to use our boxing club as a stepping stone, why don’t they challenge the Dragon Elephant Rock Stream Boxing next door!?"
"Dragon Elephant Rock Stream is wholly comrcialized, pay and you get taught, so even if soone goes to challenge and wins, it gains no fa at all."
"This guy looks pretty strong, his physique almost seems in a perfect state. It’s sothing many Martial Arts Boxing styles can’t reach in refining their bodies."
"Relax, Senior Sister Chen ranked among the top thirty in the national Martial Arts mixed competition this year, with super skills at the Great Perfection level of Fist Technique. As a high-caliber Martial Arts Family mber, her strength is undoubtedly impressive!"
"Roar!!"
A deep roar like a tiger’s growl resonated like muffled thunder, as Chen Shengnan, with effortless steps, moved forward. As her front foot touched the ground, she suddenly darted out like an arrow released from a bowstring.
In just the blink of an eye, Chen Shengnan was in front of Lu Ren.
Whoosh!
A screech like a bird’s cry and the sound of ripping air rang out; her punch appeared enveloped in a faint white Qi layer, like a bird’s beak, striking towards Lu Ren’s chest.
Lu Ren’s expression was calm, not underestimating the opponent at all. With a slight shift of his feet and a subtle tilt of his body, Chen Shengnan’s fist, comparable to a casserole, narrowly grazed past Lu Ren’s side.
"Your speed and power are impressive, but if you can’t hit the target, no matter how fast or heavy, it becos aningless."
Lu Ren’s calm and serene voice echoed beside Chen Shengnan’s ears.
With Lu Ren dodging her punch effortlessly, Chen Shengnan’s face was still calm, not dispirited at all. From the start, she hadn’t underestimated him, knowing that anyone who could boast such words must have hidden talents.
She twisted her body, her arms transforming into a flurry of shadows.
"Phoenix Falcon, Bird Beak!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!!
In an instant, Chen Shengnan’s fists, like bird beaks, stirred the surrounding air into a fierce torrent, disrupting the area.
As her punches reached an intense point, they astonishingly stirred the air into visible turbulence, forming a Pair of Wings.
Lu Ren’s gaze was bright, exuding a faint brilliant light that captured hearts.
Such a fist technique, he was remarkably familiar with. Even now, after multiple refinents and optimizations, he still used it as a Killing Fist technique. When taken to the extre, it could even pulverize a mountain within seconds.
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