Swallowing the Starry Sky: World Sermon

Chapter 19 Zhou Zhen’s Strength

‘That’s amazing. Is this a warrior with the strength of a warrior? ’

Luo Feng was vaguely excited. After simply practicing the sword technique once, Luo Feng could clearly feel his improvement.

For example, martial arts instructors and teachers usually give you verbal guidance at most, depending on your mood. Compared with this kind of one-on-one guidance, which corrects your personal problems and makes improvements on the spot, the gap is not as big as usual.

After rehearsing the sword technique several times, Yunhu still patiently helped Luo Feng correct his mistakes. After all, he was a warrior who had been practicing all year round and was more than capable of guiding senior students.

"Um, Zhou Zhen, aren't you going to practice?"

Luo Feng felt a little embarrassed after being guided by Yunhu for more than an hour.

The other party followed Zhou Zhen here, but in the end he kept coaching him, and nothing seemed right.

"Okay, let's practice sparring for a while?"

Zhou Zhen smiled and Luo Feng nodded, looking a little excited.

He has gained a lot from Yunhu's guidance just now. Although there are only some slight improvements, his overall proficiency in swordsmanship has indeed been greatly improved.

There are several realms of earthly martial arts moves: basic, specialization, perfection, and artistic conception.

In fact, both Luo Feng and Yunhu, who is currently coaching him, are still at the basic level.

It's just that as a senior warrior, Yunhu's foundation is already extremely solid, but he is limited by his talent and has not yet reached the professional level.

After all, Luo Feng is only a senior student, and he doesn't have any powerful teachers to guide him. He relies on his own exploration and open classes in martial arts schools to practice sword skills.

Although it is fairly solid thanks to hard work and talent, there are still some superficial mistakes.

Zhou Zhen stepped forward with a sword. The swords used in martial arts training were unedged, so there was no danger even for sparring.

The two sides squared off, and Luo Feng began to look for Zhou Zhen's flaws.

Zhou Zhen's posture was very loose and he looked a little careless.

But for some reason, Luo Feng always felt that if he took action directly, he would probably be countered.

But after all, it was just a sparring exercise. Luo Feng was very decisive and struck out with one strike.

"call!"

The sword passed by, and there was a sound of anger.

Luo Feng's sword speed was very fast. With the physical fitness of a senior student, he was able to slash with such a speed. Yunhu nodded secretly.

But for Zhou Zhen, who is apparently a senior student but is actually close to the intermediate warrior level, this sword is still too slow.

Zhou Zhen did not intend to bully Luo Feng based on his physical fitness, but regardless of his skills, experience, or perhaps his nerves, he was far better than Luo Feng.

With just a sideways turn, Zhou Zhen avoided Luo Feng's knife.

‘Suffer it! ’

Luo Feng secretly cried out, although he could still change his moves with some strength left, but since Zhou Zhen had dodged his first blow by such a small margin, he would definitely not give him a chance to change his moves.

Sure enough, before Luo Feng could change his move, Zhou Zhen hit him on the waist with a side palm.

"hiss!"

Luo Feng let out a hiss of pain and was knocked to the ground, clutching his waist and rubbing it continuously.

"You are too cruel."

Luo Feng couldn't help but complain. Although he had always been relatively mature, the pain that hit his waist was real!

"I'm careful with my strikes, and I won't really hurt you." Zhou Zhen laughed and then stretched out his hand to pull Luo Feng up.

The two then sparred several times, each ending in Luo Feng's defeat.

After all, Zhou Zhen was taught by the phantom war god Zhou Ye, and he also spent a few days in Changqing Temple. Although Wang Chuandao did not understand the realm at that time, his martial arts realm was actually at the top of the earth.

After a few days of personal instruction from Wang Chuandao, who mastered the artistic conception-level moves at that time, Zhou Ye, who was originally quite talented, actually had some sword skills that were vaguely close to the expert level.

His body skills are also close to the subtle level, but he hasn't fully mastered it yet.

However, with his physical fitness and neurological reaction far superior to Luo Feng, there was no difference in his Zhou Zhen and his body skills in front of Luo Feng.

Crushed physically, in terms of moves and body skills, such a comprehensive crushing, it would be extremely embarrassing for Zhou Zhen to even touch a hair on his head by Luo Feng.

After all, in terms of martial arts realm, he was even more powerful than Yun Hu, who had just coached Luo Feng.

Because the third floor was still a student area after all, Zhou Zhen took Luo Feng to the fourth floor.

Money is spent every month, and the fourth floor is not in vain.

In this way, the two of them sparred several times, with Yunhu instructing Luo Feng on all sword and body skills, while the rest of the Yunhu team worked in pairs to teach Zhou Zhen moves.

Luo Feng and Yunhu were fine. At this stage, Luo Feng was not yet the number one genius in the original universe. His talent growth was still in its infancy. Yunhu had no problem teaching him.

The remaining members of the Yunhu team who fed Zhou Zhen were in a miserable situation. Although they were all high-level warriors, their warrior strength was one level higher than Zhou Zhen's.

But Zhou Zhen's moves and movements were at a higher level, and his neurological reactions were not weaker than theirs.

At first, they were afraid of Zhou Zhen because the employer did not dare to go all out for fear of hurting Zhou Zhen.

But in a two-on-one situation, the fighting became increasingly difficult, and gradually it turned into an all-out confrontation.

After practicing sword skills again, Luo Feng, who felt a little tired, stared blankly at the sparring exercise, whose movements could not be seen clearly.

As Zhou Zhen gradually completed the complete suppression of the two high-level warriors, Luo Feng's eyes grew wider and wider.

"Amazing!"

He couldn't help but exclaimed, he had long heard that there would be some super geniuses in the two major martial arts schools who could become martial artists in their teens, and it seemed that Zhou Zhen was one of them.

At the same age, I have just become a senior student, but the opponent can already overwhelm a formal warrior, one against two!

Although Luo Feng didn't know that these two were high-level warriors at the moment, he was still very shocked, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated inside.

This was discovered by Yunhu on the side, he smiled and said:

"Do you feel that there is a big gap between you and Master Zhou, and you feel a little discouraged?"

Luo Feng shook his head and nodded again:

"The gap is indeed huge. I am far behind Zhou Zhen now. But the future of a warrior is unlimited. I will continue to work hard and eventually become an outstanding warrior."

Luo Feng's tone was very firm. Compared with Zhou Zhen, he started slowly and had a poor foundation. Now he is indeed far behind.

But he doesn't need to compare with Zhou Zhen. He has his own life and his own path to follow.

Just keep going all the way to becoming stronger and let your family live a good life.

Compared with others, he is resentful and dissatisfied with his desires, which is not in line with Luo Feng's character.

Yunhu glanced at Luo Feng in surprise. This child's character was beyond his expectation.

At this age, he somewhat understood why a talented warrior of Master Zhou's level would value his classmate.

(End of this chapter)