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Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan.

No one had expected that Zhou Yuan and Li Zhiming, who were at the fourth level of the War Emperor Realm, would be beaten so badly by Lin Feng, an eighth-level warrior of the War King Realm.

This was too outrageous.

Boom!

Without waiting for everyone to think about it, Lin Feng controlled dozens of densely packed telekinetic weapons to fall on Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan.

As the telekinetic weapons passed by, dozens of neat cuts soon appeared on the bodies of Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan.

Scarlet blood continued to drip from their wounds.

"Help! Instructor Zhang, help me!"

"Instructor Zhang, save me!"

Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan endured the pain from their bodies and ran behind Zhang Long to hide.

But the dozens of densely packed telekinetic weapons bypassed Zhang Long and kept passing through the bodies of Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan.

The scars on the two of them were increasing.

"Instructor Zhang, help us!"

"Instructor Zhang, if you don't do anything, we will be beaten to death by Lin Feng!"

The whole martial arts training ground was reverberating with the ghostly howls of Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan.

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

Zhang Long's face twitched, and he sighed, "Lin Feng, forget it, you should stop."

Swish!

Dozens of densely packed telekinetic weapons all returned to Lin Feng's front, and finally merged into the holy lotus on Lin Feng's fingers.

Seeing this, Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when the two looked up, they found that the classmates around them were looking at them with a strange look.

Looking at the eyes of the classmates, Li Zhiming's face twitched.

When he went to Jianghai Hotel to find Lin Feng, he once said that as long as Lin Feng came to the Tianlong training camp, he would have thousands of ways to torture Lin Feng.

But when Lin Feng came to the Tianlong training camp, he found that he was the one being tortured.

"Okay, Li Zhiming, Zhou Yuan, go back to the team quickly, don't stand here and embarrass yourself." Zhang Long couldn't help but say.

Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan endured the pain from their bodies, lowered their heads, and returned to the team.

Lin Feng followed the two and returned to the team together.

"Are you all right?" Lin Feng spoke.

"Lin Feng, don't be too proud!" Li Zhiming gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "I'm not proud."

"I just want to tell you that you should try to recover as soon as possible, because I will choose you as my actual combat opponent next time."

Li Zhiming: "..."

Zhou Yuan: "..."

Li Zhiming's old face twitched, and he hurriedly said, "Lin Feng, I... I was wrong, can't you not choose me to fight with you next time?"

"Lin Feng, I also know I was wrong. I apologize to you. Don't let me fight with you next time." Zhou Yuan also spoke.

"That won't work." Lin Feng smiled and said, "I remember you said before that you would teach me a lesson after I entered the Tianlong training camp."

"Now I've given you a chance, why don't you cherish it?"

"Lin Feng, did you remember it wrongly? This was not said by me, but by Lao Li." Zhou Yuan hurriedly distanced himself from it.

Li Zhiming: "..."

Li Zhiming blushed, "Lin Feng, I admit that I was too ignorant at the beginning."

"I shouldn't say that."

"I just ask you not to let me fight with you again."

"If we continue, I will be beaten to death by you."

"You are at the fourth level of the Battle Emperor Realm, how can you be beaten to death so easily?" Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go back and take good care of your injuries, I will fight with you next time."

"By the way, you must hold on a little longer next time."

Li Zhiming and Zhou Yuan turned pale and regretted it very much.

If they had known that Lin Feng was such a monster, they would never provoke Lin Feng.

Now that Lin Feng has designated them as long-term combat targets, they will be beaten by Lin Feng every day.

Who can bear this?

"Everyone, next we are going to practice the boxing technique for this month's assessment, the Heavenly Thunder Boxing Technique."

Zhang Long put his hands behind his back, swept his eyes across the crowd, and said loudly: "The Heavenly Thunder Boxing Technique is divided into three levels."

"The first level is thunder, which can condense spiritual energy into lightning attacks."

"The second level is thunder movement, which can compress lightning attacks."

"The third level is thunder tribulation, and a punch can trigger the power of thousands of thunders."

"Next, I will show you the first and second levels of the Heavenly Thunder Boxing Technique."

After speaking, Zhang Long clenched his fist and performed the Heavenly Thunder Boxing Technique.

Crack!

The spiritual energy permeated, turning into arcs as thick as arms, wrapping around Zhang Long's body.Around.

As Zhang Long punched out, these arcs gathered rapidly, turning into a dazzling lightning, gathering on Zhang Long's fist.

Boom!

The explosion echoed.

The ball of light hit the wall fiercely.

Arcs of electricity flickered around the wall, crackling, and did not dissipate for a long time.

Zhang Long retracted his fist, looked at the people present, and said loudly: "Everyone, this is the first and second levels of the "Heavenly Thunder Fist."

"Now everyone can practice on their own."

After speaking, Zhang Long sat down to rest.

The scene was noisy.

"This "Heavenly Thunder Fist" is too difficult. We have practiced for so long and have not even succeeded in practicing the first level."

"The "Heavenly Thunder Fist" is indeed too difficult. This month's martial arts assessment is too difficult."

"It seems that I can't get the martial arts credits for this month's assessment."

Everyone spoke up and whispered.

Lin Feng frowned.

Assessment credits?

What credits are these?

With curiosity in his heart, Lin Feng turned his head to look at Li Zhiming beside him and asked: "Li Zhiming, can I ask you a question?"

"Yes...yes." Li Zhiming nodded.

"It's like this, what are the assessment credits that everyone is talking about?" Lin Feng asked.

"You don't even know the assessment credits?" Li Zhiming curled his lips and said, "Tianlong Academy will give students a martial art to practice every month."

"If students can successfully practice this martial art within a month, they can get assessment credits."

"And this "Heavenly Thunder Fist" is the martial art for this month's assessment."

Li Zhiming paused and continued, "According to the academy's assessment regulations, if you practice the first level of the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection, you can get five credits."

"If you practice the second level of the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection, you can get fifteen credits."

"If you practice the third level of the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection, you can get thirty credits."

"You can get so many credits?!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested.

"Lin Feng, do you think these credits are easy to get?" Li Zhiming curled his lips and said, "This "Heavenly Thunder Fist" is an extraordinary martial art, how can it be so easy to practice."