Zhao Feng, a skilled martial artist, loses a battle against Zhao Kun, a skilled opponent. Despite his confidence in blocking Zhao Kun's moves, Feng's left eye changes reveal faults in his skill. Feng's instincts lead him to hit the opponent with a deadly hit, allowing him to win in one move. This shocks all the martial arts disciples, who question how Zhao Kun could lose to such a skilled opponent. The sudden loss leaves Feng questioning his ability to block more than 10 moves.
Zhao Feng and Zhao Kun both claimed to have won by accident, but the crowd agreed that it was due to their luck. Zhao Feng, hurt and unable to fight again, left the field to perfect his Thirteen Changes of the Poisonous Snake. Zhao Kun, angry, blamed his opponent for his lack of knowledge and luck. He left the field, while Zhao Feng continued to practice in the martial arts field. The crowd agreed that Zhao Feng's victory was due to his luck.
Zhao Feng, a martial artist, believes that his victory in the last fight was due to Zhao Kun's lack of perfection in high-ranked martial art skills. He fears that if Zhao Kun perfects the Thirteen Changes of the Poisonous Snake's first three moves, he may lose confidence in the next fight. The difference between the 1st and 2nd ranks of the martial path is significant, with the first three ranks gaining around 100kgs in strength. Zhao Feng focuses on increasing his strength and practicing his "Flaming Metal Fist," which has improved his speed and power.
Zhao Feng experienced improved blood flow and faster movements after practicing his left eye techniques. He noticed a faint green light in a pitch black dimension, which seemed to be linked to his strength. This change allowed him to beat Zhao Kun and improve his moves. After practicing "Flaming Metal Fist" three times, his speed increased by two times and his damage increased. He felt better blood circulation and his body became stronger. With this speed, he hoped to break through to the 2nd rank of the Martial Path.
Zhao Feng, a youngster, was promised a bloodline of the Eye, possibly from an Ancient God-like existence, by a mysterious voice from a pitch black dimension.