"Old Li, the monthly assessment martial arts are all randomly assigned."

"The 3,000-credit class was assigned the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" as the assessment martial arts. It can only be said that they were unlucky."

The sturdy middle-aged man said.

The thin middle-aged man next to him took a sip of coffee and nodded: "That's true. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame the bad luck of the 3,000-credit class."

"However, the 3,000-credit class was assigned the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" as the assessment martial arts this time. Do you think anyone in their class can practice the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection?"

"Impossible." The sturdy middle-aged man shook his head, "You and I have practiced the "Heavenly Thunder Fist", and you and I know the difficulty of its practice best."

"Even if a genius with the best talent comes to practice the "Heavenly Thunder Fist", it will take at least more than a month to practice the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection."

"It is simply impossible to practice the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection in a month."

"That's true." The thin middle-aged man nodded and said, "But I heard that the freshman Lin Feng was promoted to the 3,000 credit class."

"With Lin Feng's talent, do you think he can practice the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection within a month?"

"That's hard to say." The strong middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "But even if Lin Feng can practice the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection within a month, it's useless."

"After all, more than half a month has passed. Do you think Lin Feng can practice the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection in the last ten days?"

"That's true." The thin middle-aged man sighed and said, "It seems that no one in the 3,000 credit class can practice the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection this month."

Bang bang bang!

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

The thin middle-aged man looked up at the door and said, "Come in."

Ka Ka!

The door opened and a slightly fat middle-aged man walked into the room.

"Assistant Zeng, why are you here?" The thin middle-aged man walked over quickly.

Zeng Ming smiled and said, "I'm here to see what the monthly assessment results of students in each credit segment are this month."

"The monthly assessment results of students in each credit segment are not much different from the monthly assessment results of the previous few months." The thin middle-aged man paused and continued, "However, the monthly assessment of students in the 3,000 credit segment this month may be a bit difficult."

"What martial arts assessment did the classes in the 3,000 credit segment get this time?" Zeng Ming asked.

The tall and thin man and the muscular man next to him looked at each other and said, "The martial arts assigned to the 3,000 credits section this time is the "Heavenly Thunder Fist".

Zeng Ming: "..."

Zeng Ming's fat on his face twitched fiercely, and said, "It seems that no one in the 3,000 credits section can get the monthly assessment credits now."

"I'm afraid that the students in the 3,000 credits section really can't get the monthly assessment credits this month. It's been more than half a month, and no one in the 3,000 credits section has practiced the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection." The tall and thin man replied.

"Forget it, it can only be blamed on the bad luck of the students in the 3,000 credits section. Who made them assigned to the "Heavenly Thunder Fist"? "Zeng Ming sighed and said, "It's just difficult for Lin Feng. He just got promoted to the 3,000 credits class and encountered such a difficult martial arts for assessment."

"I hope Lin Feng's confidence will not be damaged."

Beep!

At this time, the Tianlong watch of the thin middle-aged man suddenly vibrated.

The thin middle-aged man glanced at the Tianlong watch and frowned immediately, "Assistant Zeng, it seems that there are still evil people in the 3,000 credit class."

"Zhang Long sent me a monthly assessment document."

"It seems that someone in the 3,000 credit class has practiced the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection."

"Oh? Someone can practice the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection in half a month?" Zeng Ming touched his chin and said with interest: "Old Gao, open the assessment document sent by Zhang Long and have a look."

"Okay." The thin middle-aged man nodded and clicked on the video sent by Zhang Long.

The Tianlong watch projected a huge image in the center of the room.

Lin Feng, Zhang Long, Li Feiyun and others were all in this image.

In the image, Lin Feng used the Tianlong smart watch to simulate a virtual thunder scene.

Then, Lin Feng came under the virtual thunder and punched.

"No way, Lin Feng is punching under the fake thunder? Can he practice the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" like this?" The thin middle-aged man frowned.

Zeng Ming and the strong middle-aged man were confused.

What on earth is Lin Feng doing?

Crack!

Before the three of them could think about it, dense arcs suddenly appeared around Lin Feng's body.

These arcs spread rapidly to the entire cultivation area with Lin Feng as the center.Refining room.

In just a few moments, the training room turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

"How... how is this possible?!" The thin middle-aged man stared at the image in the video with wide eyes, exclaiming: "Lin Feng actually used this method to practice the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection?!"

"No way, from the time Lin Feng started learning the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to the time Lin Feng practiced the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection, the whole process seemed to be only a few minutes? Lin Feng practiced the Heavenly Thunder Fist to perfection so quickly?!" The strong middle-aged man took a breath of cold air.

Zeng Ming's expression froze, and he was stunned.

Crack!

At this time, dense purple arcs suddenly appeared around Lin Feng's body.

Not long after, dense black arcs appeared around Lin Feng's body again.

Lin Feng's punch fell, and even a charred fist mark appeared on the wall of the training room.

The thin middle-aged man, the strong middle-aged man, and Zeng Ming all looked frozen, as if they were petrified and stood there in a daze.

The first punch Lin Feng used was indeed the "Heavenly Thunder Fist".

But what kind of boxing did Lin Feng use the next two punches?

"Old Li, what kind of boxing did Lin Feng use the next two punches?" The thin middle-aged man asked.

The thin middle-aged man's face twitched, "How should I know, I have never seen that boxing."

"No, the two punches Lin Feng used later have a strong connection with the "Heavenly Thunder Fist." Zeng Ming frowned and said, "Could it be that Lin Feng strengthened the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" and gave it the next two punches?!"

The thin middle-aged man: "..."

The thin middle-aged man: "..."

The thin middle-aged man and the thin middle-aged man looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.

The "Heavenly Thunder Fist" is one of the most difficult martial arts to practice among the extraordinary martial arts.

It only took Lin Feng a few minutes to not only practice the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" to perfection, but also strengthen the "Heavenly Thunder Fist" by two more punches.

What kind of monster is this? !

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