Chapter 12 - Genius vs.
On the open field, Wu Zongming did not purposely raise his Qi and slowly walked towards the square faced disciple.
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps, ...... five steps!
Surprisingly, the first one to attack was not Wu Zongming, but the square-faced disciple, his legs slightly popped up, a stride rushed out, his drooping right arm drew a weird arc in the air, striking at Wu Zongming from the bottom up.
Puff!
The sound of air shattering rang out, and a dark light flashed faintly on the edge of the square-faced disciple's right hand, a sign that the internal qi was about to break through the flesh.
"Go back!"
Wu Zongming let out a low drink from his mouth, and a palm stuck to the square-faced disciple's right hand.
Bang!
The imposing square-faced disciple's foot left the ground and was crisply knocked back to its original position, and then he fell back ten steps in a lousy manner, almost falling over.
Cough! Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the square-faced disciple pointed his finger at Wu Zongming, "You, you ......," after saying only one word, the person fainted.
At once, the square was filled with clamor.
Although the crowd knew that the square-faced disciple was probably not a match for Wu Zongming's move, they really did not expect the gap to be so large, and it seemed that Wu Zongming did not use any martial arts techniques, purely using ordinary moves to meet the attack, the first disciple of the outer sect was really not covered.
Ye Chuan's view is not the same as the crowd, seriously speaking, the gap between the eighth level of the qi cultivation realm and the tenth level of the qi cultivation realm is definitely not so big, not to mention that the square-faced disciple used the human-level high-grade martial arts technique of the Little Night Fork Palm Technique, and the attacking power almost reaches the tenth level of the qi cultivation realm's doorsteps, even if he can't defeat Wu Zongming, he won't be able to pass out straight away.
The real reason for this is something else, if Ye Chuan guessed correctly, Wu Zongming practiced a higher level of martial arts than the square-faced disciple, whether it is the quality of the internal qi or the total amount of internal qi, the two are not at the same level, in addition to this, Wu Zongming obviously cultivated the martial arts to a higher level, the internal qi control and utilization to exceed the square-faced disciple by a lot.
Thinking about this, Ye Chuan could not help but smile bitterly.
The world he lived in was called the True Spirit Continent, the continent's area was vast and boundless, no one knew exactly how big it was or how many people and how many demonic beasts lived in the True Spirit Continent, only one thing could be certain, that was that this continent was a world dominated by clans and martial artists, and the country, although important, was slightly inferior.
On this continent, there were two things that were vital to martial artists, one was martial skills, and the other was gongfa.
Compared to martial skills, the importance of merit techniques was several times greater.
The value of a Human Grade Low Grade Feat Technique was definitely no less than that of a Human Grade Middle Grade Martial Skill, and sometimes it was even more so.
If a martial art is to allow a person to utilize twice or even three times the combat power, then the merit law is a person's fundamental, fundamentally strong, innate will occupy an overwhelming advantage.
Usually, the martial arts practitioner cultivates one order higher, the total amount of internal qi is increased by 30%, that is to say, if two martial arts practitioners have equal cultivation, one cultivates human level low order gongfu, and one cultivates human level middle order gongfu, then the total amount of the latter's internal qi is double the former's but also more than 30%, if the latter cultivates human level high order gongfu, it is double the more than 70%, and the human level top level gongfu is double the more than 10%, the huge The gap was like a chasm that could not be easily crossed.
In addition to the problem of the total amount of internal qi, the level of gongfu is one step higher, the quality of internal qi will also have a great improvement, let's say, the internal qi produced by practicing low level gongfu is compared to a piece of wood, the internal qi produced by practicing high level gongfu is a piece of stone, or even a piece of metal, how can a piece of wood fight with the stone and the metal, it is obvious that they are not on the same level.
Wu Zongming, as the first disciple of the outer sect, cultivated at least human level middle rank, while Ye Chuan's gong method was human level low rank, the other party, even if his cultivation level was the same as his, which was the sixth level of the qi cultivation realm, the total amount of internal qi would be 30% more than his, not to mention, the other party's cultivation level was still higher than his.
Luckily, in terms of the quality of internal qi, Ye Chuan was confident that he would not lose to Wu Zongming by much, he had practiced the Cloud Qi Skill he was practicing to the peak of the realm a month ago, which was one level higher than the realm described in the secret book, and roughly equivalent to the most common Human Grade Middle Stage Technique.
Defeating the square-faced disciple with a single move, Wu Zongming did not reveal a look of triumph, to him, the square-faced disciple was nothing more than a clown, defeating him could not excite him either, and teaching him a lesson was to let others know that even if he failed in his rushing through the gate, he was still not something that could be compared to anyone.
Snap!
A slightly young and handsome teenager clapped his hands and walked over, "Too wonderful, worthy of being the number one disciple of the outer sect, Wu Zongming, you are qualified to be my opponent."
Wu Zongming turned his head sideways, his eyes narrowed, "Zhang Haoran."
Zhang Haoran's figure and appearance was slightly boyish, but his temperament was quite old, he smiled faintly, "You cultivate the human level high grade technique Peiyuan Gong, I wonder how many weights you have cultivated to."
"Untalented, just stepped into the peak of the fourth weight."
Ye Chuan sniffed indistinctly, no wonder Wu Zongming could knock out the square-faced disciple with a casual slap, it turned out that he was practicing Peiyuan Gong, as a human-level high-grade gong method, Peiyuan Gong might not be very outstanding in other aspects, but there was one thing that was unique, the internal qi that it cultivated was exceptionally deep and was a step above the same-ranked gong methods, furthermore, Peiyuan Gong was divided into five weights, and being able to reach the peak of the fourth weight was already quite outstanding.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Haoran smiled proudly, "Relative to ordinary people, you are indeed a genius, but today, you are no longer my opponent."
Wu Zongming laughed coldly, "Arrogant people never have a good ending."
"Is that so? I'm not afraid of hitting you when I say it, I cultivate the human grade high level technique Ling Yun Gong, but I've already reached the highest realm, the fifth level, and that's the gap between you and me."
When these words came out, there was a lot of discussion in the square.
"It's too exaggerated, the technique is the most difficult to raise the realm, Zhang Haoran has obtained the Ling Yun Gong for only more than four months, but he has already reached the fifth level, how is this possible!"
"That's right, human level high ranked gong methods are usually divided into five weights, if an ordinary person wants to reach the first weight, it will take at least three or four days, the second weight will take ten days, the third weight will take a month, the fourth weight will take three months, and the fifth weight will take more than a year, I remember that in the past, when some inner disciples switched to human level top ranked gong methods, their original human level high ranked gong methods were not even consummated but were simply given up. "
"It looks like in terms of talent, it's still Zhang Haoran who's better."
Unlike the surprised reactions of the others, Ye Chuan took it for granted that geniuses were geniuses because they couldn't be speculated with common sense, otherwise they wouldn't be geniuses, as for Wu Zongming, he wasn't too bad, after all, he was only one step away from the fifth level of the Peiyuan Technique, and perhaps he would be able to break through to the fifth level in another half a month.
Wu Zongming was indeed surprised, he had obtained the human level high grade Peiyuan Gong after he broke into the Woodman Alley and achieved the first place half a year ago, he had thought that half a year's time to cultivate to the peak of the fourth weight was already very remarkable, he should know that an ordinary person would need to spend about five months to cultivate from the first weight to the fourth weight, and five more months to reach the peak of the fourth weight, how could he not have imagined that Zhang Haoran was even more of a genius than he was, he had reached the highest realm of the fifth level.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Zongming calmly said, "There is no point in talking more, strength is not something to be compared."
Zhang Haoran grinned, "That's right, that's why I'll be the first place in this Breaking through Woodman's Alley competition."
After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving the crowd with a backstory.