A Paragon Of Wuhun

Chapter 8

Proofread by He Li

"Isn"t it the power of Bright Big Fingerprint?  I have just made a little progress in reaching the first level of Bright Big Fingerprint that I could cut a tree as thick as a bowl! The strength of this palm should be of above a thousand and two hundred jin at least! Bright Big Fingerprint is indeed the superior martial art of Yellow Grade that it could give play to one hundred and twenty percent of its own strength. However, this is only just the effect of the first level of this Kung fu. Hard to imagine how horrible effects this palm would create!"

Chen Feng practiced quickly, and he made a little progress in improving Bright Big Fingerprint to the first level.

The reason why he could improve his Kung fu so rapidly was not only that he had owned high perception after body modification, but also that he himself fitted Bright Big Fingerprint well.

The corporeity of Chen Feng was not suitable for refining any kinds of Genuine qi by means of Kung fu. All the Gunine qi in his body was obtained by Beiduoluoye Sutras and that dragon blood in that tripod. Beiduoluoye Sutras was brilliant and bright like sun and the little tripod was quaint and dignified while that blood was overbearing extremely like the powerful sea. All in all, all of this made Genuine qi in Chen Feng"s body perfect to practice the Bright Big Fingerprint.

 As for the huge consumption of Genuine qi, it was not a problem for Chen Feng because of the fact that the amount of his Genuine qi was much more than that of warriors of the same level of Kung fu. That was due to the dragon blood and Beiduoluoye Sutras. Other warriors of third level of Houtian Realm only had strength of five hundred jin while he had one thousand!

  "Who are there?"

It was about noon when Chen Feng was exercising Bright Big Fingerprint. He turned his head suddenly and asked sharply.

 "It"s me." Han Cong walked out of a tree. He looked at Chen Feng surprisingly:"Your rapid  progress makes me so surprised, amazing! Have you already reached the third level of Houtian Realm? Moreover, it seems that you have made some progress in practicing martial art. "

It was hard for Chen Feng to tell Han Cong the truth due to his special situation. So he smiled and changed to another topic while looking at the hut not far away behind him. It was a poor hut with no furniture. He apologized:  "Uncle Han, I"m so sorry that I can"t entertain you with a seat."

Han Cong shook his hand, saying,: "Chen Feng, I come here this time is for some urgent  issues. No need for polite words."

Chen Feng asked seriously: " What"s wrong? Uncle Han?"

"Today I will join in a hunting team const.i.tuted by Elders of Foreign sect to kill the beasts in the depth of Qin Sen mountain so that I can"t protect you in the next half month. And I am informed of that Elder Sun will kill you after knowing my absence . You need to find a place to hide yourself and don"t be found by him."

Han Cong advised seriously.

Chen Feng was astonished and thought for a while, asking,: " Uncle Han, does Elder want kill me on his own?"

 "No." Han Cong shook his head, saying: " Elder Sun is busy with other business, and it will be conspicuous for him to act. That is, anyway, you are an apprentice in the same sect with him. If he wants to kill you, he will order his followers to do that."

"What level of Kung fu have his followers reached?"

  "Cui Zhenshan, the most promising disciple, the one of sixth level of Houtian Realm. What"s more, there are also several disciples of fifth level of Houtian Realm." Han Cong warned Chen Feng seriously,:" Chen Feng, don"t try to stay here to fight against them. Or you will die with your present power! Listen to me, quickly run away and hide yourself."

  "Yes, uncle, I see." Chen Feng nodded: " Do not worry. A great man knows when to yield and when not. I won"t confront the tough with toughness."

Han Cong nodded and left rea.s.sured.

In his impression, Chen Feng was a frank and calm boy. Given that he promised him, he wouldn"t violate it for sure.

But……

"Uncle, I"m sorry that I will disobey you." Chen Feng watched his uncle leave, determined and firm. He murmured: "Now that bad guy wants to kill me, I will makes him pay for it. Well, it seems that last lesson for Sun Xin is not enough, and this time I will beat him hard. I will let him know that I am not a trash and could not be bullied easily."

 "But uncle, don"t worry. I am not rude. I have Beiduoluoye Sutras and Bright Big Fingerprint, so even as for the strong of sixth level of Houtian, I have confidence to fight with him!"

After eating lunch, Chen Feng kept exercising. He estimated that the people of Elder Sun would come tonight. He had to hurry up to improve himself, and a little was better than nothing.

He found surprisingly that with the exercise of Bright Big Fingerprint, his Genuine qi was more forceful and purified. Until the evening, all the strength of his power had reached one thousand and one hundred jin, surpa.s.sing warriors of fourth level of Houtian. But his realm of Kung fu still remained at the peak of third level without any breakthrough. Chen Feng took his time right now, for he knew he was in period of stagnation, needing a chance to have a breakthrough.

The night was quiet and peaceful as the water in the lake. Two figures were flying fast towards the nut.

When they were one hundred meters far away from the nut, they began to slow down, step by step walking stealthily towards the nut. Obviously they were afraid to disturb Chen Feng.  They looked vicious and sneaky.

When they came to the nut and looked into the window. One murmured like a mosquito,: "Brother, that guy was not here."

  "No matter whether he is here or not, let"s just barge in and kill him!" His brother answered.