"In the next few days, don't go out and wander around."
"An Xin learns these martial arts first."
"When you learn it, your strength should be able to reach another level."
"When the time comes, I'll let you go to the battlefield to train."
Zhao Roumeng said.
Chen Feng looked expectant: "Where is the battlefield? Chaos battlefield?"
"You have to be at least level 80 to go to that place, and you're still far behind."
"Remember the slime riot in Heng City before, right?"
"The secret area where the riots occurred at that time was not only Hengcheng, but also five other cities."
"Three of the five cities were occupied by monsters from the secret realm. The people suffered heavy casualties and were displaced."
"And the Peace Council declared responsibility for this incident."
Zhao Roumeng explained in a deep voice.
Chen Feng's face also darkened: "Doesn't Heping claim to want humans and monsters to coexist peacefully? Is this how they coexist peacefully?"
Zhao Roumeng said seriously: "Remember, when dealing with foreign races, anyone who advocates compromise is a capitulator!"
Wow.
There was a flushing sound from the toilet.
Witch Lilia, a foreigner, walked out of it with a pale face, stumbling every step.
Chen Feng and Chen Feng looked at each other at the same time.
Zhao Roumeng nodded and said: "This is what I admire about you, for ravaging such a beautiful battle pet like this."
"...Thank you for the compliment, teacher." Chen Feng coughed dryly.
Witch Lilia made an international friendly gesture to the two of them, then lay down on the sofa and didn't want to move.
"Okay, I'm leaving first."
"I also want to go see your good-for-nothing senior brother."
Zhao Roumeng turned and left.
Chen Fengxin asked why he suddenly became a good-for-nothing senior brother?
He shook his head and began to study those martial arts articles seriously.
Because Hidden Wind is the easiest to learn, you just need to learn the skills.
So Chen Feng started learning from Yin Feng.
The so-called hidden wind is to disperse one's own power as if it were wind.
The power of wind can be as gentle as the spring breeze blowing on your face, making you feel warm and comfortable.
It can also be like a terrifying hurricane, sweeping everything away!
Therefore, what Chen Feng needs to learn is to be able to disperse and gather his power at any time.
He kept trying to control his power more accurately.
I have to say that he has to be grateful that this physique evolved in an all-round way, allowing his brain to be enhanced as well.
His current wisdom is far beyond that of ordinary people.
At this time, Chen Feng punched again and again, adjusting himself each time and moving closer to the perfect attack method.
I have to say that the college’s move to set up single-family villas understands the pain of students so well.
Because Chen Feng was practicing at this time, every time he punched, he would hit a sonic boom.
The sound of the sonic boom was like a bomb exploding, and the sound was extremely loud.
If it's just one or two sounds, forget it.
The key point was that Chen Feng kept punching, causing the sonic boom to sound like firecrackers.
There was a constant crackling sound.
If this was in a dormitory, the roommates would have kicked him out long ago.
However, the huge sonic boom was still heard clearly by the villa next door.
Qin Shang was selecting a suitable teacher on TV. When he heard the series of sonic booms, he couldn't help but look at the villa where Chen Feng was in confusion.
It's normal to make a sonic boom.
He can also create sonic booms with one strike of his sword.
But why does the sonic boom sound produced by Chen Feng keep getting weaker?
tired?
How many punches did this take?
Probably some kind of martial arts.
Qin Shang didn't pay much attention because a teacher sent him an invitation and wanted to accept him as a student.
This is all because of his record in the trial tower!
After all, not everyone can do it. He got 12 medals from three weapon-type dolls in a short period of time when he first entered school.
Qin Shang's attainments in the art of swordsmanship have attracted the favor of several teachers who practice the art of swordsmanship.
Now, he wants to choose the best among these teachers.
On the other side is Li Ku's villa.
He was looking at Zhao Roumeng with sleepy eyes and took the martial arts skills handed over to him.
Zhao Roumeng listened to Chen Feng's ever-weakening sonic boom sound and stabbed Li Ku on the forehead with hatred: "You, learn from your junior brother."
"I work very hard too." Li Ku said aggrievedly.
"I'm not saying you're not hardworking, I'm saying your junior brother is smart."
"I don't practice a bunch of messy martial arts like you, but just concentrate on increasing my strength and improving my ability level."
"Let me ask you, what level are you now?"
Zhao Roumeng asked with a dark face.
Li Ku lowered his head and whispered: "Level 17."
"Look, this is the gap!"
"You have an A-level ability. If you concentrate on improving your level, why would you be so slow?"
"Remember, no matter how many martial arts you learn, it will still be the only way outside of yourself!"
"This ability is your greatest reliance!" Zhao Roumeng said in a deep voice.
Li Ku lowered his head and said softly: "I think this ability comes from outside. Only when you are strong yourself can you be truly powerful."
"The key is that you are not very strong yourself!" Zhao Roumeng spread her hands.
Li Ku was speechless and didn't know what to say.
He could deceive himself that he couldn't beat Zhao Roumeng because she was older.
But after all, one cannot deceive oneself and others about being unable to defeat Chen Feng.
However, Zhao Roumeng also understood Li Ku's thoughts.
Because of what he said, many people said it.
What God-given abilities may be are illusory.
Only the physical body is real.
What one day, the ability will be taken back.
Many people with weak minds will be confused by such remarks and will study other things.
The result is to be beaten by capable people.
"Let's do this, Li Ku, let's think according to your ideas."
"Ability is unreliable, only oneself is eternal."
"So life is like a sea of suffering, and the body is a boat, carrying everything."
"But I want to say that ability is a paddle, which can propel the ship forward quickly. Do you have any objection to that?"
"So think about it, should we make the oars better?"
"Otherwise, what will you do? Just rely on your hands? Isn't that paddling? Or do you plan to rely solely on waves for the rest of your life?"
"Look at your junior brother. He first finds ways to strengthen his abilities, and then uses his abilities to learn martial arts. How fast does this progress?"
"So now I can beat you even if I don't use my abilities!"
"You just think too much and are always afraid that improving your abilities is a waste of time, but you use your abilities to practice a bunch of messy martial arts in your dreams."
"In a small place, you are indeed invincible because it is a small river. In the small river, you can paddle blindly with your hands."
"But a big city is like an ocean. If you paddle here, there will be no good end except being thrown far away!"
Zhao Roumeng persuaded her seriously.
Li Ku remained silent as he listened to the teacher's instructions and the gradually weakening sonic boom next door.
Suddenly, the sonic boom next door disappeared.
But instead, a huge force penetrated.
Boom!
A big hole was blown out of the first floor of Chen Feng's villa, and a deep trench was plowed into the ground by the terrifying storm caused by the punch, and the wall of Li Ku's house was also blown open.
Li Ku looked at the collapsed wall and Chen Feng, who was looking at his hands with joy in the distance, and finally understood.
"Teacher, I want to enhance my abilities!"
