Chapter 8: Battle Challenge Pulse Training
"You're sick in the head, aren't you?"
Chen Feng's somewhat annoyed voice sounded in the martial arts training ground.
"Who the hell is this person, it's too arrogant"
"Shen Ming, a second ancestor, dares to offend"
"It's looking good now"
The children who were training around immediately cheered up, and immediately talked about it, as if they had seen Chen Feng being beaten by Shen Ming and kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
Shen Ming's expression at this time was wonderful, his right eyelid was beating wildly, his breathing was short, and the two attendants behind him were also trembling.
"Don't eat the toast, eat the penalty wine" Shen Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Teng Long, beat me to death!"
It turned out that the helper called by Shen Ming was called Teng Long, and Teng Long couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard Shen Ming shouting to himself.
Walking in front of Chen Feng, looking at Chen Feng, who was only a little shorter than himself, he had to put his fire on Chen Feng.
"Sign up, my name is Teng Long, practice the second stage" Teng Long said helplessly.
Chen Feng really didn't want to do it, although the other party's strength was much higher than his own, but Chen Feng believed that he was not much worse than an ordinary pulse training level, after all, few people were willing to cultivate so hard like himself.
Chen Feng looked at Teng Long, "My name is Chen Feng, I know that you will not give up."
Shen Ming heard Chen Feng sign up for himself, "Teng Long will beat me to death, and I will give you an extra two hundred gold."
Listening to Shen Ming's words, Teng Long's body shook, "Come on, Chen Feng, don't blame me, fight quickly"
After speaking, Teng Long immediately put up his opening hand, and before Chen Feng could prepare, Teng Long swung his fist.
"Bang"
Chen Feng immediately dodged, Teng Long punched him a few more times, Chen Feng retreated again and again, and saw that Shen Ming was clapping his hands, "Good fight!"
Suddenly, Chen Feng took a step back, "Then I'm going to be serious, I want to see what's special about the pulse level."
Chen Feng immediately put up the opening hand, squatted slightly, and saw Teng Long dancing with a flying fist, first a sweeping leg, Teng Long immediately turned his fist into a palm, and turned over with one hand on the ground.
Chen Feng thought to himself, it really wasn't something that a brainless person like Shen Ming could compare.
Chen Feng is also not to be outdone, and he also returned it with one palm, and his strength is definitely not as big as Teng Long, but Chen Feng knows how to do it.
"Smack"
A palm hit Teng Long in the chest, Teng Long looked shocked, and immediately burst back, how could this Chen Feng's speed be so fast.
"Bang"
"Bang"
"Smack"
Chen Feng and Teng Long are on par with each other on the martial arts training ground, and there are more and more people who come to join in the fun on the martial arts training ground.
"Isn't this Teng Long, why haven't I seen the other one?"
"I heard that he is a disciple of the forging class, which is very powerful"
"Forging class, this Teng Long has already practiced the pulse level."
"Not really, let's keep watching"
Chen Feng and Teng Long didn't hear the discussion of the disciples around them at all, both of them were not to be outdone, and the blood boiled with your punch and my palm.
But on the other side, Shen Ming's face was not so good-looking, and he said to the attendant behind him, "Go and inquire about where this kid came from, how can he be so powerful."
The followers are here again and again.
It's been almost half a quarter of an hour, although Chen Feng is sweating profusely like himself, except for a little shortness of breath, as if he hasn't lost his strength yet
"This kid is a monster!" Teng Long gasped, thinking about something in his heart, and rushed over again.
Chen Feng was also tired, and he breathed heavily, "Sure enough, he is a person who practices the pulse, so it can't go on like this."
"Bang"
"Bang"
The two of them fought together again, and suddenly, Chen Feng's eyes froze, and he looked at Teng Long's trembling legs, "Sure enough, the next plate is already unstable", Chen Feng was suddenly overjoyed.
Chen Feng immediately took a step back, clenched his right hand into a fist, and shouted: "You're eating my punch!"
When Teng Long heard Chen Feng's shouting, he also clenched his fists and greeted him. At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly grinned at the corner of his mouth, put away his fists, supported the ground with both hands, and swept his legs
"Bang"
Teng Long looked dazed, and was suddenly knocked to the ground by the sweeping leg
Teng Long, who fell to the ground, looked angry, pointed at Chen Feng and said angrily, "You, you are cheating!"
Chen Feng stood in front of Teng Long, grinning, "I'm surprised!haha", after speaking, Chen Feng stretched out his right hand to Teng Long.
Teng Long is obviously not a stingy person, "Hmph, count me as losing", grabbed Chen Feng's hand and stood up.
Hearing Teng Long admit defeat, the disciples around him were full of astonishment! Teng Long is at the level of pulse training, which level is Chen Feng and him
Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Teng Long had never seen that forging level physical strength so good, and after fighting for so long, he couldn't hold on anymore, but Chen Feng looked a little better than himself.
"Your trick is quite powerful, I won't be careless next time" Teng Long walked towards Shen Ming with a gloomy face after speaking.
"Shen Gongzi, I'm not his opponent, I don't want any money, don't come to me in the future", Teng Long left after speaking.
"Chen Feng, are you so powerful?", a familiar voice came out of the crowd.
Chen Feng turned his head and saw that it was Ning Yang, and his spirit was shocked, it turned out that Ning Yang had also come to practice martial arts.
Chen Feng smiled: "Haha, it's just good luck."
Ningyang Great Khan, in the Ji Nan Martial Academy, he had never heard of a person at the forging level who could last so long in the hands of a person who practiced the pulse, not to mention that Chen Feng also defeated Teng Long.
"By the way, how do you know I'm in the martial arts training field," Chen Feng asked.
Ning Yang was speechless: "What a big deal about fighting in the martial arts training ground, you look around, do you still need to know it?"
Chen Feng looked around, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "No, will there be any punishment?"
"Probably not, the management of Ji Nan Martial Academy has always been loose, as long as you don't make trouble, you don't bother to care," Ning Yang said.
Chen Feng smiled awkwardly, "I'm tired today, I'll go home first, what about you?"
"Home?" Ning Yang shook his head, "Okay, I'll go to the library to read the books and go back."
"Okay, then I'll go first, see you tomorrow," Chen Feng said.
"See you tomorrow," Ning Yang said with a smile.
Chen Feng nodded and walked out of the crowd.
No one saw Shen Ming with a gloomy face on the side, and saw that Chen Feng had already left the martial arts training ground, "Chen Feng, right, this is what you asked for!"
After Chen Feng left, the people who watched the excitement in the martial arts training field also followed, but the fight between Chen Feng and Teng Long today was still full of praise.
In the attic at the back of the martial arts training ground
"Old Su, how is this disciple?" asked a white-robed man to an old man.
If Chen Feng were here, he would find out that this old man was Hu Yan, the old man who guarded the library!
"It's not bad, it's a pity," the old man shook his head.
The man's brows furrowed slightly, "It's a pity, could it be that Old Su found something different about that disciple?"
The old man who was called Su Lao shook his head, "Congenital deficiency, I will stop under the martial artist for the rest of my life"
The white-robed man's body shook slightly, "Alas"
"Let's take care of this disciple more often, it's not easy for him" Su Lao sighed and left.
Chen Feng is in a good mood today, and sure enough, his hard work on weekdays is effective, whether it is physical strength or physical flexibility, which is different from ordinary people.
"Whew"
Running on the way home, Chen Feng suddenly heard a wolf howl, Chen Feng wondered, although this is a forest, but few wild beasts will appear close to human territory, and now human beings are still worried about not being able to find their prey
Chen Feng felt that something was wrong, and walked along the sound, worthy of the forest, except for the wolf howl, there was a little bit of the sound of cicadas, very quiet.
After walking for a long time, Chen Feng felt more and more infiltrated in his heart, ordinary warriors did not dare to come to the inner perimeter of the forest, you must know that any random beast in the inner perimeter of the forest can eat Chen Feng to the fullest, but they have all come here, Chen Feng can't just go back.
The sound got closer and closer, and finally Chen Feng found the source of the sound.
"Whew"
Chen Feng was shocked to find that the beast that was wailing in front of him was a seriously injured wind-chasing wolf! Chen Feng had seen this kind of wolf in the book, and this wind-chasing wolf was one of the few beasts that could advance to the level of demonic beasts.
Beasts are divided into three orders, and third-order beasts are equivalent to the martial arts realm of human beings, unless there are some beasts with special bloodlines, it is impossible to advance to the level of demonic beasts.