Free Web NovelChapter 1774: Chapter 1802: Doubts [First Update]
Ye Feng felt the War Intent sweeping over him, and simultaneously perceived images emerging in his mind. Ye Feng began to learn, sensing the Profound Meaning of the war boxing. In no time, War Intent burst forth from Ye Feng’s body.
"Boom~~" A powerful wave of air surged out from Ye Feng as its center, everyone could sense the intense War Intent emanating from him, and a look of amazement appeared in their eyes: "He actually understood the War Intent too!"
Everyone knew that War Intent was the most basic requirement for comprehending the war boxing. The people of the Zhan Clan were not only naturally strong physically but also could instinctively understand War Intent after reaching adulthood, which made learning war boxing easier.
Ye Feng raised his right hand, and suddenly a surging War Intent emerged and spread around.
Ye Feng’s figure seemed to become majestic in an instant, looking quite striking.
Almost everyone showed signs of tension. At this moment, Ye Feng’s stance was very similar to the first form of the war boxing, almost perfect. After seeing this scene, everyone became very amazed...
"Could it be!" The crowd was shocked as they watched Ye Feng, as he seemed about to display the first form of the war boxing!
Ye Feng’s arm appeared to suddenly grow stronger, emanating explosive, terrifying power.
"Boom!" In an instant, as the fist’s wind surged, Ye Feng launched a punch, striking the War God Platform heavily.
However, as the air wave spread out in all directions, the barrier of the War God Platform didn’t change even a bit.
Not even a ripple appeared on the barrier, leaving everyone stunned, and they subsequently breathed a sigh of relief.
"I really thought he was going to display the war boxing!" People around said, and then someone nodded: "Yeah, looking at his previous stance, even I almost believed it—after all, the war boxing isn’t something so easily understood."
Upon hearing the comments of the crowd, Ye Feng wasn’t bothered at all and continued to comprehend the war boxing. Ye Feng soon swung a second punch, with a stance still perfect as if he was really going to display the war boxing.
Yet, Ye Feng’s fist hit the barrier of the War God Platform, unable to shake the barrier at all.
The War God Platform’s barrier remained unaffected by Ye Feng. Ye Feng continued to practice his war boxing, kept on understanding it, swinging his fist, quickly hitting the barrier of the War God Platform repeatedly, totaling hundreds of times.
But each time brought the same result, Ye Feng simply couldn’t leave any mark on the barrier of the War God Platform, unable to shake it at all, yet Ye Feng was not discouraged in the slightest.
"Boom~~~ Boom~~~ Boom~~~" The dull roar echoed continuously on the War God Platform.
The aftershock spread to all sides, with Ye Feng continuously learning war boxing. Time slipped by, and soon three days had passed. In three days, Ye Feng had thrown punches thousands of times on the War God Platform, yet without exception, Ye Feng hadn’t left any mark on it, unable to break the barrier of the War God Platform.
Nevertheless, Ye Feng continued with immense perseverance, repeating his actions over and over.
"Boom!" Ye Feng threw a punch full of vigor, hitting the barrier of the War God Platform hard, but the barrier still didn’t ripple, couldn’t be shaken at all.
"Hmph! Ye Feng, hurry and get down, don’t waste time. You’re occupying the resources of our Zhan Clan on the War God Platform!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared under the War God Platform, loudly shouting at Ye Feng.
Everyone’s eyes gathered on the middle-aged man, who looked furious at Ye Feng. He was none other than the third strongest in the Zhan Clan, Zhan Qing’s second uncle, Zhan Xue. The same Zhan Xue whose legs and an arm had been chopped off by Ye Feng, but now his legs and arm had been reattached yet he was very weak.
Apparently, even though his calves and arms had been reattached, recovery would still take a long time.
Upon hearing Zhan Xue’s words, Ye Feng directly ignored Zhan Xue, without even looking at him.
Instead, he continued to raise his fist, performing war boxing again, punching hard onto the War God Platform.
Seeing Ye Feng choose to disregard him, Zhan Xue felt very displeased and shouted loudly: "Ye Feng, did you hear what I said? I told you to get down at once! You can never learn war boxing, not even the first form. The first form of war boxing is very simple.
Even the most ordinary one in our Zhan Clan can leave a mark on the War God Platform within a day! You haven’t been able to shake the barrier of the War God Platform for three days; stop wasting time and get down. The War God Platform isn’t for your sole use; our Zhan Clan members also need to learn war boxing, got it?"
At this point, Ye Feng suddenly stopped his action, looking calmly at Zhan Xue: "Get lost! The first form of war boxing, if I wanted to learn it, would be an easy task. What I’m doing is beyond your understanding."
Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Zhan Xue felt it was utterly ridiculous: "Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous! You have been on the War God Platform for so many days and can’t even leave a trace on it; with such talent, you can never learn it! Even if you truly learned it, it would take hundreds, even thousands of years!"
Ye Feng shook his head: "Learning all nine forms of war boxing, I only need a month..."
"Nonsense!" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Zhan Xue couldn’t help but curse at Ye Feng in frustration.
To know, war boxing is the strongest Divine Skills in Zhan Clan; learning all nine forms in a month is absolutely impossible.
Yet Ye Feng, an outsider, dared to boast that he could learn all nine forms of war boxing in one month.
This was utterly dismissing the strongest Divine Skills of their Zhan Clan, and everyone thought Ye Feng’s mind might not be functioning well.
