"Old Li, who do you think will come to train with us this time?" Zhou Yuan looked at Li Zhiming next to him.

Li Zhiming curled his lips and said, "How should I know this?"

"However, those who can come here are all students with more than 3,000 credits."

"The people who came this time should have just accumulated 3,000 credits."

"That's true." Zhou Yuan nodded.

"Why is there a warrior in the War King Realm here?" At this time, someone suddenly said something.

"It's really a warrior in the War King Realm. He should be a freshman, right? What is the freshman doing here?"

"War King Realm Level 8? This must be a freshman. Why did the freshman come here?"

"Classmate, you went to the wrong martial arts training ground."

The rest of the students shouted.

The whole martial arts training ground was noisy.

Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan turned their heads and looked, and the expressions on their faces froze.

They found that it was Lin Feng who came to the martial arts training ground!

"Isn't this the No. 3 martial arts training ground?" Lin Feng spoke.

One of the strong young men nodded, "Yes, this is the No. 3 training ground."

"Then I am not wrong, I am here to train at the No. 3 training ground." Lin Feng said as a matter of course.

Strong young man: "..."

The strong young man was dumbfounded.

Could it be that Lin Feng is the newcomer who came to train with them this time? !

"No way, he is only at the War King Realm, can he adapt to our training intensity?"

"How can a War King Realm warrior adapt to our training intensity?"

"Why did a War King Realm warrior come to practice with us?"

The other students spoke one after another.

Dengdengdeng!

At this time, footsteps echoed.

A tall man in black combat uniform came to the center of the training ground.

The tall man was the instructor of this group of people, Zhang Long.

Zhang Long came in front of Lin Feng and introduced himself: "Hello, Lin Feng, I am your instructor Zhang Long."

"Hello, Instructor Zhang." Lin Feng replied.

Zhang Long nodded, then looked at the people in the martial arts training field and said loudly: "Everyone, he is this year's freshman Lin Feng."

"The deep-sea octopus king that appeared yesterday was killed by him."

"That's right, the school specially approved him to come and train with you."

"He is Lin Feng?! He is at the battle king level and can kill the deep-sea octopus king. His talent and strength are indeed amazing." The strong man standing in front exclaimed.

The others also nodded slightly.

Now they finally understand why a warrior at the battle king level can come to train with them.

With Lin Feng's strength in killing the deep-sea octopus king, he is indeed qualified to train with them.

"Next, we will still do actual combat training in groups of two as before."

Zhang Long looked at the strong man standing in the front and said, "Li Feiyun, you step out."

The strong man walked out of the crowd and came to Zhang Long's side.

Zhang Long glanced at the muscular man, then looked at everyone present, and said loudly: "Who is willing to fight with Li Feiyun?"

Silence!

The whole place was dead silent.

Everyone shut their mouths.

Li Feiyun's cultivation is the ninth level of the War Emperor Realm.

And Li Feiyun's boxing is particularly domineering.

The few people who fought with Li Feiyun before are still lying in the dormitory and can't get out of bed.

When the actual fight started, no one was willing to fight with Li Feiyun.

"Li Feiyun, it seems that you can only fight with me this time." Zhang Long raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Li Feiyun: "..."

Li Feiyun's face twitched, and he sighed: "Instructor Zhang, please be gentle later."

"No problem." Zhang Long looked at a slightly fat young man standing in front and said: "Zhou Liang, step out."

The slightly fat young man came to Zhang Long's side, and Zhang Long spoke again, "Who wants to fight with Zhou Liang?"

"I'll do it!" A young woman with two buns raised her right hand.

Zhang Long nodded, "Okay, Li Qian and Zhou Liang will fight."

Next, Zhang Long arranged opponents for everyone one by one.

Until the end, only Li Zhiming, Zhou Yuan, and Lin Feng were left.

Zhang Long looked at Li Zhiming, Zhou Yuan, and Lin Feng, held his chin and thought for a while, and said: "How about this, the three of you will form a group and conduct actual combat training."

"Ah? Lao Zhou and I will fight with Lin Feng?!" Li Zhiming's eyes widened.

Lin Feng is a monster who killed the deep-sea octopus king.

Even if he and Zhou Yuan joined forces, they would never be Lin Feng's opponent.

In addition to the grudge between him and Lin Feng, if he were to compete with Lin Feng, it was unknown how Lin Feng would teach him a lesson.

Thinking of this, Li Zhiming's scalp tingled.

"Li Zhiming, Zhou Yuan, you two are both at the fourth level of the Battle Emperor Realm. Lin Feng is aIt's just the eighth level of the King Realm, what are you afraid of? "

"Okay, let's do it this way, you fight with Lin Feng first, I have to fight with Li Feiyun."

After that, Zhang Long came to Li Feiyun and fought with him.

Other students also fought with their opponents.

Li Zhiming looked at Lin Feng, his face twitching, "Lin Feng, we have already fought, there should be no need to fight again, right?"

"Yes, Lin Feng, my strength is weaker than Lao Li, there is no need for us to fight again, right?" Zhou Yuan also spoke.

Lin Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said with interest: "This won't do."

"Instructor Zhang said that he wants me to fight with you."

"Let's do this, you should take my move first. "

After saying that, Lin Feng used the "Divine Mountain Seal" and condensed a golden mountain in his palm.

Lin Feng dragged the golden mountain and smashed it directly towards Zhou Yuan and Li Zhiming.

Boom!

The low explosion sounded.

The whole martial arts training ground shook violently.

Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan had blood oozing from the corners of their mouths and retreated repeatedly.

"Crap! Lin Feng's strength has become stronger again!" Li Zhiming's face twitched.

"Old Li, Lin Feng's cultivation has increased by two small realms. How can his strength not become stronger?" Zhou Yuan curled his lips.

"Lin Feng is a monster, right? After not seeing him for one night, his cultivation has increased to the eighth level of the War King Realm. Now we are no match for him." Li Zhiming's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Old Li, don't say anything for now, Lin Feng is coming again! "Zhou Yuan reminded him and ran away.

Li Zhiming: "..."

Li Zhiming's mouth twitched and he ran away.

Boom!

The explosion sounded again.

Fifteen huge dragon-like and elephant-like monster phantoms hit Zhou Yuan and Li Zhiming.

Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan, who were running away, spit out blood again and smashed hard on the wall of the training field.

"What's going on? Why were Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan beaten so badly?"

"No way, Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan, who are at the fourth level of the War Emperor Realm, were beaten so badly by Lin Feng?"

"Is Lin Feng so powerful? Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan were beaten by him without any chance to fight back."

All the people who were sparring looked at Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan.

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