151: Chapter 151 Whispering Fist Shadows, Strange Neck Warrior

"Hmm?"

Qin Feng's gaze fixed upon it.

In the thick mist, that unspeakable figure paused slightly on the steps in front of the ancient building.

He struck a bizarre pose.

As if in deep thought.

As if in meditation.

Qin Feng could hear the other's heavy breathing.

With every breath,

the thick fog surged along with it.

In the ebb and flow, Qin Feng could vaguely see that unspeakable figure... covered in dense hair, tentacles, and eyeballs.

But in an instant, they were buried back in the mist.

Not a trace remained.

At the same time,

the outline of the figure gradually became clearer.

It was approximately the shape of a man.

But his age was indistinguishable.

Even with Qin Feng's superior vision as a Martial Artist, he could only vaguely discern that the other had a tall, slender build and a straight back, like a Dragon standing tall.

As for the face...

He wasn't sure if it was because of the thick fog,

but it was a complete blur.

He couldn't see a single detail.

"Who... is that?"

"Or rather... is that even human?"

Qin Feng didn't sense any danger or threat.

He only felt that the unknown figure was exceptionally eerie and unfathomable.

Suddenly,

his eyes narrowed.

He saw the figure of the man with the blurred face begin to move.

The other seemed to be practicing a set of fist techniques.

Hands raised,

striking left and right.

His feet crossed nimbly from side to side, propelling his body into leaps; he looked like a very professional boxing champion.

However, what was strange was...

As his feet crossed and he threw hooks left and right, the man's neck suddenly elongated like rubber, and then... it actually pulled his entire head along, beginning to sway and shift rhythmically from side to side.

The speed was so fast

that one head

almost blurred into two.

Although the scene was still eerie, it also had a touch of the comical...

"Uh... what the hell is this?"

A question mark slowly appeared over Qin Feng's head.

He had originally thought the figure of the man with the blurred face was full of horror and mystery.

But as the other's neck began to sway flexibly,

he felt this person...

might be seriously ill.

"This 'Limit-Breaking Martial Arts' training class really looks more and more abnormal. Although the 'Spirituality Warning' skill hasn't given any revelation yet, I should probably slip away just to be safe."

In a flash of thought,

Qin Feng quietly took a step back.

Although the "Spirituality Warning" skill could warn of danger, as the saying goes, it's better to have no books than to believe them blindly. Perhaps when encountering some extremely powerful, eerie existences who were experts in occultism, the warning ability might fail.

"Brother Qin, don't be offended. That's the Senior Brother of our 'Limit-Breaking Martial Arts' training class."

"He is a complete martial arts fanatic."

"To practice martial arts, his mind once fell into a state of madness that he couldn't pull himself out of, so his behavior and actions appear a bit strange."

At this moment,

Sheng Qing sighed softly and said,

"Although Senior Brother's madness was later cured and his mental state gradually improved, in Senior Brother's mental world, there is no room for anything other than the words 'Martial Arts'."

"He practices martial arts when he eats, when he sleeps, and even when he's on the toilet... Well, you could say he practices with a lot of 'flavor,' which is particularly impressive. When Senior Brother gets deep into his training, he can't help but sway his neck, so he also earned a name that sounds very much like a superhero—"

"Strange Neck-ist."

Uh...

This name.

It really made Qin Feng laugh.

Strange Neck-ist?

This name is certainly imaginative...

Sheng Qing continued,

"And whenever this time comes, Senior Brother will go out on time to practice his fist techniques."

"He created a set of martial arts fist techniques unique to himself."

"He calls it—'Whispering Fist Technique'."

Oh?

A self-created martial arts fist technique?

Whispering Fist Technique?

Hearing this,

Qin Feng's steps paused slightly.

He observed the "Senior Brother" closely.

Although the movement of swaying the neck was quite comical, after watching for a long time, it actually possessed a demonic rhythm that made one want to bob their head along with it.

However, Qin Feng's gaze didn't stay on the other's neck for long.

His eyes shifted.

Finally,

they fixed on the double fists swinging left and right.

"This fist technique..."

Qin Feng subconsciously took a step forward.

His eyes were fixed on the fist shadows continuously struck by that "Strange Neck-ist."

"Brother Qin, you..."

Seeing this, Sheng Qing was about to warn him about something.

But she saw Qin Feng's figure flash right past her, walking towards her Senior Brother.

This scene

made Sheng Qing's brows furrow slightly.

Her eyes darted around.

Staring at Qin Feng's figure,

a few hints of strange colors appeared on her face.

...

"This fist technique is interesting."

Qin Feng had originally intended to leave.

But just a moment ago, as his gaze closely observed and focused on the Senior Brother's fist technique, Qin Feng suddenly felt the three Martial Arts Foundation Pillars in his Spiritual World... vibrate and hum.

This situation

was not common.

You should know

the last time the Martial Arts Foundation Pillars in his mind vibrated on their own

was when his brain integrated the "Dragon Tiger Secret Pile" martial arts chip.

Previously, Qin Feng only had a partial understanding of these so-called martial arts chips, but after learning a lot of occultism knowledge and information regarding the "Divine Martial Arts Path,"

Qin Feng knew

these martial arts chips

were a type of faith blessing from a deity.

They contained the thoughts and will of a certain deity!

"When the Martial Arts Foundation Pillars vibrated on their own before, they directly performed Anatomy on, separated, and devoured the divine will contained in the 'Dragon Tiger Secret Pile' martial arts chip."

"In other words, the three pillars in my Spiritual World... are very sensitive to the thoughts and will of gods!"

"And since they've reacted on their own now..."

"Does it mean that this 'Strange Neck-ist' Senior Brother has the thoughts and will of some deity hidden within him?"

Qin Feng speculated.

"Or..."

A bold idea suddenly popped into Qin Feng's head:

"Could it be that the 'Whispering Fist Technique' created by this 'Strange Neck-ist' Senior Brother has essentially reached the threshold and requirements of Extreme Dao Martial Cultivation, thereby... creating a 'Divine Martial Arts Path' unique to himself?"

As the creator of a brand-new "Divine Martial Arts Path,"

the creator's own thoughts and will,

in fact...

could already be regarded as the will of a deity!

After all, on that path,

there is only one person.

One person can be a god!

"Swish! Swish!"

The fist shadows swung, the mist rose, and the sound of the punches was accompanied by the sound of flowing air, but if one listened closely, it was as if they heard someone whispering in low murmurs.

Qin Feng moved closer to the "Strange Neck-ist" Senior Brother.

If it was truly as he thought,

and this Senior Brother had already grasped and created a "Divine Martial Arts Path" unique to himself, officially stepping into the Domain of Extreme Dao Martial Cultivation,

then he

would surely become an important reference for practicing Extreme Dao Martial Cultivation!

After all, Qin Feng himself was practicing his own Extreme Dao. Right now, he had only grasped the true essence of "Limit-Breaking," which could only be considered as having half a foot in the Extreme Dao path. As for creating his own martial arts, fist techniques, paths, and so on,

he was still in the most initial stages of exploration.

If there were an object to learn from and reference,

then everything would be much more convenient.

However, as Qin Feng approached,

the "Strange Neck-ist" Senior Brother moved his body and feet, walking toward the distance in the mist.

It seemed he only took a few steps,

but in an instant,

his figure became extremely faint in the mist...