I built the Xian Qin multiverse empire

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed, and in this half month, Luo Feng obviously felt that his speed and strength had greatly improved.

His qualifications are very good, but in half a month, Qin Fist has already cultivated to twenty levels.

After today's cultivation, I walked around the Ten Thousand Realms Talisman as usual, and did not find anything free and useful.

Until now, he didn't know how to get 'money', he tried to recharge, but unfortunately the earth's money Ten Thousand Realms Talisman was worthless.

After taking a bath, Luo Feng left the community and went to the Extreme Martial Arts Hall.

Extreme Martial Arts Hall, the largest martial arts hall on earth, was founded by the world's number one powerhouse 'Hong'.

Various martial arts halls, all over the world.

An extreme martial arts hall is like a huge monster entrenched there, covering an area larger than a high school. The main entrance of the martial arts hall is enough for ten cars to enter in parallel. In the courtyard of the martial arts hall, there are three silver-white giant buildings with the shape of three spaceships.

"Hello senior brother."

Along the way, many young people saw the senior student card on Luo Feng's chest and were very respectful.

Although senior trainees have no substantial benefits, they can at least gain the respect of many people.

In the martial arts hall, there are three huge buildings, namely the junior student teaching building, the intermediate student teaching building, and the senior student teaching building.

The first and second floors of the senior student teaching building are large teaching halls, and each large teaching hall is enough to accommodate thousands of people. The instructors and teachers of the martial arts hall all teach in this large teaching hall. There are about thirty or forty thousand students in the entire Extreme Martial Arts Hall.

You can only study at the martial arts hall between the ages of sixteen and thirty.

Before the age of twenty, you can take the martial artist assessment once a month.

After the age of twenty, you can only participate in the martial artist assessment once a year.

After the age of thirty, although he cannot study in the martial arts hall, he can participate in the martial artist assessment at his own expense, but the cost is very high, and the average family has to empty at least half of their savings to participate.

"Madman, here it comes."

"Madman, I haven't been here for ten days."

Luo Feng is famous for training madness, and there is a "Feng" in his name, so everyone calls him crazy.

"After cultivating Qin Fist for half a month, I don't know how much my strength has improved."

Luo Feng walked towards the 'boxing power testing machine' in the corner of the martial arts training hall, and there were two 'boxing power testing machines' side by side in the corner of the martial arts training hall, whether it was 'intermediate student assessment', 'advanced student assessment', or even 'martial artist assessment', it was necessary to test boxing strength.

"Hoo~Phew~Phew~"

Luo Feng's breathing slowed down, his eyes stared at the fist testing machine, and his eyes lowered, as if he had completely relaxed.

The next moment, the individual was like a lazy lion suddenly bursting out, the spine of the body was like a bowstring instantly tensed, the foot force was transmitted to the waist and crotch, transmitted through the spine, Luo Feng's right fist was like a cannonball, cutting through an arc.

Bang!

The target shook violently.

Suddenly, the number appeared on the screen of the boxing tester - "2109kg".

The burly man next to him who was more than one meter nine and had a thank you scar on his face originally looked at Luo Feng nonchalantly, his eyes swept over the numbers above, his eyes bulged sharply, and his voice was distorted because of extreme surprise:

"Groove! Two thousand kilograms! "

The burly man's roar attracted the attention of many people, and when he heard this, he immediately looked over, and all of them had incredible expressions on their faces.

"Maniac! You've taken your medicine! "

"One day is gone, such as every three autumns, madman, more than two thousand kilograms of fist power, completely surpassing the warrior!"

Many people looked at Luo Feng with envy, two thousand kilograms has exceeded the strength of the martial artist's assessment, if Luo Feng's speed is qualified, he is basically a quasi-martial artist.

Advanced trainees, if you want to become a warrior.

Need to pass two assessments——

The first time is the physical fitness assessment of the martial artist, that is, the assessment of the 'quasi-martial artist'. Once passed, it means that in terms of physical fitness, it has reached the standard of becoming a warrior. At this time, he is already a 'quasi-warrior'.

And this second assessment is the 'Warrior Actual Combat Assessment'.

If you have physical fitness, you are not qualified to become a warrior, and you can only obtain the title of 'warrior' if you pass the real battle with monsters.

Once you become a warrior, there are two classes below the warrior.

Luo Feng's expression was calm, and there was not much difference between the fist strength test and the estimate in his heart.

"Brother Yang, help me turn on the speed tester, I want to test the speed."

The burly man nodded repeatedly, and with a hint of flattery, helped turn on the speed tester.

He is already twenty-five years old, and the probability of becoming a warrior is already unlikely.

"Phew, phew." Luo Feng adjusted his breathing and stood on the runway, which was sixty meters long. The area close to the speed tester is the speed measurement area.

Luo Feng suddenly exerted force, kicked his right foot, from static to moving, and reached the maximum speed in less than half a second.

Sou!

In just the blink of an eye, Luo Feng rushed to the finish line.

"Brother Yang, how much."

Brother Yang looked at the speed above, and he was envious and jealous: "33.8m/s, congratulations, madman, you are almost a quasi-martial artist, only one assessment is missing." "

"Madman, don't forget us when you become a warrior."

"Congratulations, congratulations, it seems that your family can change houses."

Many well-connected people came up to congratulate them.

Luo Feng nodded slightly: "Thank you, thank you for your care before." "

The passing line of the martial artist assessment, strength (fist power), and the 'quasi-martial artist assessment' is - 900 kg!

In terms of speed, the passing line of the 'Quasi-Martial Artist Assessment' is - 25 meters / second! That is, four seconds per 100 meters.

The speed of nerve reaction he barely passed very early.

"Dad, mom, brother, let's finally stop crowding into a small room, life is getting better."

Luo Feng said silently in his heart.

"Quiet!"

A thunderous voice sounded, everyone was immediately silenced, a thin bald man walked in, the man's eyes were as sharp as a fierce beast, and his gaze swept over to give people great pressure.

It was instructor Jiang Nian.

"Luo Feng, you come with me."

When he looked at Luo Feng, Jiang Nian suddenly became much kinder, and a smile appeared on his face, although he thought that his perennial smile was relatively stiff, but at least it could let people see his kindness.

"Instructor."

Luo Feng followed Jiang Nian onto the elevator.

"You're eighteen."

Jiang Nian seemed to be making small talk.

"Not yet eighteen."

"Your kid is also a genius, less than eighteen years old, with a fist power of two thousand kilograms and a speed of 34 meters per second, by the way, how is your nerve reaction speed?"