five minutes later.
Wu Tong arrived at Mingyue Community on time, not a second too much, not a second too little.
"Uncle Wu."
"Let's go to the practice room!"
Wu Tong didn't talk nonsense, and with a flushed face, he pulled Luo Feng to the practice room on the second underground floor.
He came here almost in a hurry.
but.
He was more excited than tired.
Luo Feng is not the kind of person who makes random decisions. Since he said he was getting started with the [Heavenly Sword], then this matter is probably true.
After all, Luo Feng had no reason to lie to him.
This kid probably doesn't know what it means to get started with [Heavenly Sword] overnight.
ten years ago.
There was an intense craze for purchasing [Heavenly Sword] secret books within the Extreme Martial Arts Gym, and that craze was caused by a word from the gym owner.
Whoever can get started with [Heavenly Sword] in one night will be accepted as his disciple.
The kind of person who is a serious apprentice.
As soon as these words came out, the middle and high-level executives of the Extreme Martial Arts School donated generously.
The first three tiers of 400 million are a huge amount of money for ordinary people, but for them, they can still squeeze it out if they squeeze.
certainly.
They are not buying it for themselves.
Instead, he bought secret books for his children in the family.
Because, in addition to one-night entry, the owner of the museum also has a restriction.
Under twenty.
This condition is not difficult to understand.
Warriors over twenty years old have almost no cultivation value.
Especially for people of the level of the museum owner.
"Luo Feng, come here, use the power of [Heavenly Sword] to attack me!"
When he came to the basement, Wu Tong did not mess around. He directly took out a training knife and threw it to Luo Feng.
What a real guy!
"good!"
Taking the blade, Luo Feng accepted it without any hesitation.
Although he used a real sword, the gap between him and Uncle Wu couldn't be bridged by a single skill.
The next second, Luo Feng stepped forward, and like a black shadow, he quickly approached Wu Tong.
Zheng!
A diagonal slash!
Wu Tongqi calmly avoided this fatal blow.
good.
good.
It looks a bit like that.
However, that's just it, it's not certain yet.
"continue!"
"Try hard, use all your strength!"
"yes!"
Hearing this, Luo Feng looked a little more serious, and then he started to operate the secret method of the Heavenly Sword.
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
In an instant, Luo Feng swung out more than a dozen knives in less than a second. Under the light, the snow-white blade was like a bolt of lightning.
Blooming a white color that is more dazzling than the light.
After the attack ended, Wu Tong was still unscathed, while Luo Feng, on the other hand, had begun to breathe heavily.
Although [Heavenly Sword] has the secret method of returning strength, he has just started, and his control is not yet enough.
"continue!"
"yes!"
Hearing Uncle Wu's order again, Luo Feng gritted his teeth and launched another attack.
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Another dozen lightning-like white lights shined.
However, compared to the last time, Luo Feng's attack frequency this time was significantly weaker.
Although ordinary people can't see the difference, in Wu Tong's eyes, they can still tell the difference.
Whoops!
Whoops!
After another round of attacks, Luo Feng looked as if he had just been fished out of the water. His sweat glands were opened and layers of sweat broke out all over his body.
His lungs were inhaling and inflating, like a huge bellows, constantly exhaling.
"Ha ha!"
"good!"
"OK!"
Seeing Luo Feng subconsciously using up his energy to recover the secret technique, Wu Tong laughed wildly.
"Luo Feng, you are good, you are very good!"
After the test just now, Wu Tong confirmed one thing.
Luo Feng has indeed learned the [Heavenly Sword].
Not only can you learn it, but you can also use it in actual combat.
Impressive!
Impressive!
A big shot is coming to Jiangnan District!
Although Luo Feng's current strength is very weak, he is a big shot just based on the words "the best disciple in the world"!
If the founder of the mountain knew that Luo Feng was about to become the disciple of the master of the hall, would Zhang Zehu still dare to protect his nephew?
He would probably break his nephew's legs overnight and then come to apologize in person.
correct.
Zhang Zehu seems to have paid 100 million to his nephew to save him.
"Uncle Wu?"
the other side.
Seeing Wu Tong laughing happily, Luo Feng was a little confused.
Today's encounter was a little bizarre for him.
First, Uncle Wu asked him not to step out of the house.
Then, in just five minutes, Uncle Wu rushed across half the city to his home.
After that, she dragged him to the basement without saying a word.
Now, are you laughing again?
"Ha ha!"
Wu Tong laughed loudly and was about to tell Luo Feng the good news, but then he thought about it and secretly let it slip.
"Luo Feng, wait for me here for a while."
"I'll make a call and I'll be back in a minute."
"good."
Luo Feng nodded obediently and used the secret method twice in a row. He was also a little exhausted and needed a little rest.
As a result, he waited and waited for almost half an hour, but Wu Tong did not come back.
Could it be that Uncle Wu has gone back?
No way?
Uncle Wu is not a person with that kind of personality. Even if he wants to leave, he will tell him.
Just when Luo Feng was about to go up to see the situation, Wu Tong came down the stairs with a smile on his face.
"Luo Feng, hurry up, I'll give you five minutes. Go take a shower and tidy up your personal image."
"ah?"
Hearing this request, Luo Feng was confused again.
"Ah, what, go quickly, there is a big shot who wants to see you later."
"Big shot?"
"Well, use your imagination and make it as big as you want."
As he spoke, Wu Tong paused, then waved his hand.
"Quick, you only have four minutes and thirty seconds left."
"oh."
Although Luo Feng was a little confused, he expected that Uncle Wu would not stop him, so he quickly ran to the bathroom on the left.
Mingyue Community is a villa provided by Extreme Martial Arts. In addition to the training room on the second underground floor, a bathing center is also standard.
If a warrior is tired from practicing, he can call the butler for a home massage.
Those technicians are professionally trained and can greatly relieve muscle fatigue.
Three minutes later.
Luo Feng finished washing and changed into a set of clean training clothes.
Seeing Luo Feng wearing training clothes, Wu Tong felt a little unruly, but after thinking about it carefully, there was not enough time left to choose clothes.
So, he simply didn't let Luo Feng change his clothes.
The practice clothes are not bad either.
Just right for Luo Feng's age.
Buzz!
Buzz!
At this moment, the personal terminal on Wu Tong's wrist vibrated. The moment he saw the contact number, Wu Tong suddenly became a little serious.
Snapped!
After a few breaths, Wu Tong activated the projection function on his wrist.
Then, Li Jie's figure appeared on the basement wall.
"Master!"
Wu Tong established the right path.
"Well, you are Wu Tong, right? I remember you. It is because of your efforts that the Extreme Martial Arts Hall is what it is today."
"Master, you are overly praised. The most important thing for the Extreme Martial Arts Hall to be what it is today is definitely you, the master!"
Li Jie smiled slightly and moved his eyes to Luo Feng on one side.
"Is this the little guy Zhuge Tao reported to?"
At this moment, Luo Feng was looking blankly at the projection on the wall. (End of chapter)
