Chapter 1251 - 1248: Praise for the Young Gunman

"No need to find the saber technique’s fragmented manuscript?" Luo Feng asked curiously.

Jiang Fengfeng nodded, "Since you can comprehend the Grand Momentum, your perception shouldn’t be lacking. It’s often said that reading a book a hundred times reveals its true meaning, and the same goes for us martial artists. Instead of painstakingly searching for the saber technique’s fragmented manuscript, you should focus on the first three moves. Once you reach a certain realm, you will definitely catch a glimpse of the last move."

Luo Feng thought for a moment and said, "You want me to create the last move of the saber technique myself?"

"Yes, and no."

Jiang Fengfeng casually spread her palm, and as the True Yuan circulated, a small storm formed in her clean palm, with crystalline snowflakes appearing within it.

"Creating a saber technique from nothing is what you are familiar with, but you have learned the first three moves, the predecessors have paved the road for you, and you just need to continue moving forward step by step."

"The world is vast and wondrous, what we call martial arts is expressing the various intents found in nature through techniques. The predecessors created martial arts by observing the evolution and transformation in nature. With your perception, as long as you align yourself with that, you will surely explore the final move of the saber technique."

Luo Feng was in contemplation.

Frankly speaking, he had been troubled by the final move of the Four Symbols Ultimate Saber; the fragmented manuscript and complete saber technique were worlds apart in both intent and power.

Yet the final move’s fragmented manuscript isn’t something easily found, and Jiang Fengfeng’s words gave him a sense of enlightenment, opening another door for him.

Glancing at Jiang Fengfeng, Luo Feng smiled and said, "Quite rare of you to praise me."

Jiang Fengfeng flicked the snowflakes in her palm away and snorted softly, "Don’t celebrate too soon; you may not comprehend it."

Luo Feng chuckled, "Thank you."

Jiang Fengfeng’s explanation of martial arts was concise and insightful, rare indeed. Whether he could comprehend the final move of the Four Symbols Ultimate Saber, he had already gained much.

Nearby, Elder Hai remained silent, striving to remember each word exchanged between Jiang Fengfeng and Luo Feng.

These discussions of brilliant minds are not easily encountered; every word is invaluable. Though they might seem vague now, reflecting on them later will definitely lead to unexpected insights.

"Someone is coming."

Luo Feng suddenly raised his head and looked ahead.

There was a small black dot on the horizon. Quickly, the black dot turned into a human figure, cutting through the light clouds and rapidly approaching.

"Such fast speed," Elder Hai remarked, somewhat surprised.

Jiang Fengfeng said, "Probably a True Yuan Realm martial artist."

The three sometimes encountered other traveling martial artists along their way, so they weren’t surprised.

The figure quickly enlarged, and an imposing silhouette appeared in their view. To Luo Feng’s surprise, the newcomer looked very young, probably not even eighteen.

A True Yuan Realm martial artist under eighteen!

Luo Feng was curious and examined the youngster closely.

The newcomer was a youth, dressed in black attire, carrying eight short spears on his back. His face was stern, with short hair standing upright. His striking eyebrows were quite impressive, and sharp eyes like gun points exuded a psychological pressure, containing incredible power.

What surprised Luo Feng even more was that the youth was at the peak of the True Yuan Realm second level, only slightly lower than him.

"Hmm, he’s coming over," said Elder Hai.

Luo Feng and the others were initially separated from the young spear fighter by several miles, but now the person was heading toward them.

"Be careful," Luo Feng reminded.

"Could the three of you please stay for a moment?"

Shh!

The sound of breaking through the air arose, and the young spear fighter stopped in front of Luo Feng’s group, his body fluctuating with the air currents.

Taking a look at all three, the youthful spear fighter raised an eyebrow, a flicker of surprise in his eyes, and smiled while clasping his hands:

"You don’t need to be tense, I have no ill intentions. Besides, I’m probably not a match for you three."

Probably not a match for them, which meant possibly being a match, Jiang Fengfeng remarked to Luo Feng through voice transmission, "Tsk tsk, his tone is even bigger than yours."

Luo Feng kept his composure and calmly asked, "Is there something you need?"

The young spear fighter said, "I would like to ask how to get to Panlong City."

Luo Feng frowned slightly, "Panlong City, why are you heading to such a remote place?"

"Hehe, I have an appointment with a friend there. I’m visiting the Flowing Cloud Region for the first time and got lost," the young spear fighter chuckled with an honest expression.

Luo Feng glanced at the young spear fighter and pointed southwest, "Head this way, and you’ll reach Panlong City by tomorrow."

He hadn’t sensed danger from the young spear fighter, plus, with several masters including Li Yuan stationed in Panlong City, even if the youth had ulterior motives, he wouldn’t be able to stir much trouble.

"This way..."

The young spear fighter nodded, grateful to Luo Feng, "Thank you. I have urgent matters, so I will take my leave first. Next time we meet, I’ll treat you to a drink."

Shh!

Saying this, the young spear fighter swiftly left.

"Luo Feng, could he be from the Crown Prince’s abode?" Elder Hai asked Luo Feng, watching the youth’s retreating figure.

Luo Feng shook his head, "I don’t think so. He’s about my age, cultivation at the peak of the True Yuan Realm second level, not just an ordinary rtiad fighter. Though the Crown Prince’s identity is noble, he may not even consider him. Besides, there’s no murderous aura from him."

Elder Hai nodded, and the three prepared to leave.

"A True Yuan Realm fourth-level martial artist, and a True Yuan Realm third-level martial artist, both about my age. Didn’t expect to encounter such experts here. Could they be from a sacred land?"

In the distance, the young spear fighter also pondered about Luo Feng and Jiang Fengfeng, when he suddenly stopped, glancing back at Luo Feng, and scratching his short hair, puzzled:

"I feel like I’ve seen him before. Where could it have been..."

While pondering, the young spear fighter took out a silk cloth, depicting a simple portrait.

"Is it really him?"

Looking at the portrait, the young spear fighter frowned in deep thought, suddenly raising his voice and shouting: "Luo Feng!"

Hearing the shout, Luo Feng stopped and looked back, seeing a figure speeding towards him.

"Hahaha... It is you. Take this strike!"

The young spear fighter leapt forward, his speed breaking the sound barrier as he charged at Luo Feng.

Whoosh!

With a casual move, three short spears behind him combined into a long spear taller than a person, which he thrust into the air.

Rumble...

The air continuously exploded, an astonishing rainbow sprung into the sky, carrying an unstoppable momentum towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng hadn’t expected the opponent to come at him, brow furrowing as he gathered energy to throw a punch, hitting the tip of the spear’s force.

Bang!

With a loud crash, the spear force shattered bit by bit, dissipating completely, causing the young spear fighter to retreat.

"Interesting!"

The young spear fighter exhaled heavily, watching Luo Feng, eyes brimming with astonishing fighting spirit.

Buzz!

Gripping the long spear, his upper garment burst apart, unveiling terrifying muscles resembling rocky mountains, with strands of crimson aura flickering like flames.

"Shooting Stars Thousand Miles Bullet!"