Under the surprised looks of his colleagues, Luo Feng rushed to the martial arts hall and specially applied for a separate quiet room.
Everyone is paying close attention to Luo Feng's current strength. When they heard that Luo Feng came to the martial arts hall, many people gathered in front of the door.
Even Ling Yun and others from KFC far away stopped eating and rushed to the scene without stopping.
At this time in the room, Luo Feng hung the landscape painting on the wall and crossed his knees on the floor.
Intuition told Luo Feng that this landscape painting must be related to the "colorless phase".
The problem is how to understand this landscape painting.
Luo Feng tried to incorporate his Qi into it, but gave up after a few minutes.
Because this landscape painting does not use anything special, just ordinary waterproof cowhide rolls and ink.
"What does Master want to express?" Luo Feng took it off and looked at it again and again. No matter how he looked at it, it looked like an ordinary landscape painting.
Luo Feng, who prides himself on being smart, is now in trouble.
Luo Feng still didn't give up and tried every detail on the cowhide roll again. The result was still disappointing and there was nothing magical about it.
"Why has Master become more and more fond of playing riddles recently? If you really feel that the time is right and want to teach me about colorlessness, why don't you just tell me directly and go in such a big circle?"
Luo Feng sighed, then frustratedly put the cowhide roll back into the black box carefully, then pushed the door open and went out, dumbfounded.
There was a group of people standing in front of the door, with countless pairs of eyes staring directly at him.
"This is what you are doing?"
Ling Yun stepped forward, "This is your first time coming to the martial arts gym. What are you doing?"
"What can this martial arts gym do? Is it possible to sleep?" Of course Luo Feng couldn't explain the reason why he came here.
Hearing this, Ling Yun shined brightly and grabbed Luo Feng, "How about we compete?"
"It's not necessary. If you, a senior, lose to me, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?"
Ling Yun was displeased and whispered in Luo Feng's ear, "I can definitely defeat you without using blood and skills. In the past year or so, I have made rapid progress and have reached the early stage of Dragon Peak."
Ling Yun is twenty-three this year, and he is indeed a talented warrior among the masses of warriors.
After all, if you can reach the Dragon Peak before the age of twenty-five, you can be called a great person.
Therefore, Ling Yun's confidence is not unreasonable, not to mention that Luo Feng knows that Ling Yun is good with a gun. He heard that a certain old man with a high reputation saw his talent and personally taught him for a while.
But Luo Feng knew very well that even so, there was still a big gap between Ling Yun and himself.
But the way to respect a warrior is not to give in, but to accept his challenge.
Luo Feng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll satisfy you."
Returning to the martial arts hall, Luo Feng grabbed a wooden sword and waved it in his hand. He said with a smile, "Not only do I not need what you said, I also don't need to be angry. Believe it or not, you can't beat me?"
"Are you insulting me?" Ling Yun is very competitive, which may have something to do with his birth.
He had no connections here, nor was he born into a martial arts family. He was recruited by the Tianshi Mansion just by accidentally opening up the Qi Sea.
Otherwise, he would probably be teaching boxing and kicking skills to children in a martial arts class by now.
"Ling Yun, follow up!" The horse-faced man thought that the incident was not big enough, so he directly threw Ling Yun's spear at the martial arts hall next door.
Ling Yun took the spear and stood opposite Luo Feng, pointed the spear directly at Luo Feng, and said proudly, "Stop looking down on others, you don't have to be angry, and I don't have to either, just take one of my tricks!"
Suddenly, Lingyun's spear flashed, and instantly the spearhead seemed as strong as a dragon, appearing in front of Luo Feng with extreme penetrating power.
Luo Feng smiled faintly. As a sixth-grade swordsman, he naturally saw the difference between this spear and his own.
Luo Feng pulled his right foot horizontally, and stabbed Ling Yun with the wooden sword against the tip of the gun.
Ling Yun smiled and shook Luo Feng's wooden sword with a flick of his spear. He quickly twisted his body and danced with the gun body. He turned back 360 degrees and headed towards Luo Feng's throat at a tricky angle.
"That's a good shot." Luo Feng was a little surprised by this move. As he spoke, his left hand was already on the ground. The wooden sword turned from passive to active from bottom to top, and followed the same pattern to lift the opponent's incoming gun head into the air.
This move had hidden power, and Ling Yun almost lost his spear due to the shock, and his figure quickly staggered back.
"Not good!" Ling Yun was shocked. He saw Luo Feng like a cheetah, holding up his wooden sword and turning into a black lightning, running towards the ground. His attack moves were simple and direct.
The speed was so fast that before Ling Yun could even stabilize his body, the wooden sword was pointed at Ling Yun's heart.
At this moment, Ling Yun felt the extremely terrifying aura of death at such a close distance.
It seemed like he would be stabbed through the heart in the next second.
But at this moment Luo Feng stopped his offensive.
Dead silence, dead silence.
Cold sweat ran down Ling Yun's chin and fell on the wooden blade.
Death turns out to be so close.
"Damn it!" Ling Yun was furious and danced his spear wildly, trying to sweep away Luo Feng's aggressiveness.
But Luo Feng seemed to always be able to spot Ling Yun's flaws and easily dodged it, pointing the wooden sword at the same position again.
"middle!"
"Hit again!"
"Continuing!"
In less than a few seconds, Luo Feng forced him into a desperate situation.
"Get out of here!" Ling Yun lost his mind and suddenly the spear was filled with energy. He only heard the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger, pointing directly at Luo Feng.
"Ling Yun, you're crazy!" The horse-faced man outside the door was shocked.
Unexpectedly, Ling Yun would use such a killer move here.
"It's okay," Luo Feng smiled faintly in the face of the spear that was stabbing like a tornado. He took out his wooden sword and pointed it at the opponent's spear.
A sword and a gun collided with each other.
The ultimate killing moves of a simple sixth-grade swordsman and a dragon top qi warrior were intertwined.
"boom!"
The wind pressure surged wildly in the martial arts hall, the entire floor was shaking violently, and several pieces of the ceiling even fell.
Everyone was so frightened that they backed away when they saw this scene.
"Who's winning?"
After the dust settled, someone asked.
"It turned out to be..." The horse-faced man's eyes narrowed.
All he could see was the spear stuck in the doorway in the dust and mist, the tip of the spear already twisted. At this moment, Luo Feng was holding Mu Zheng and pointing at the stunned Ling Yun with a smile.
"Luo Feng actually won. That boy just confirmed that he didn't use Qi and Kung Fu, right?"
"How did you do it?" Ling Yun asked in disbelief.
"Hehe, what do you think?" Luo Feng calmly sheathed his sword and patted Ling Yun on the shoulder, "Actually, that move you just made was really powerful, but because you were so excited and full of flaws, you didn't show the power of that shot. Otherwise, I would This wooden sword cannot withstand it."
"By the way, what's the name of that shot of yours?" Luo Feng was curious.
"These are not important. I'm asking you how you did it?"
As a qi warrior in the early stage of the Dragon Peak, and with the attack he just received from his skill, it was terrifying to be able to receive it so easily.
"Because I am a sixth-grade swordsman."
