When Lin Feng rushed back to the Shadow Moon Academy with Zhang Hao, in the Death Forest, the three-headed eagle of the hundred corpses flew back to a dense forest after the failure of the sneak attack on Lin Feng, and at this time Qianwen was standing there quietly waiting. www.biquge.info Seeing the three-headed eagle of the hundred corpses returning empty-handed, Qianwen frowned slightly. The three-headed eagle of the hundred corpses landed beside Qianwen, whispered a few times towards Qianwen, and Qianwen had already learned what had happened.

"I didn't expect Zhang Hao to suddenly appear, no wonder you failed. Hmph, Lin Feng, I'll let you live a few more days," Qianwen said to himself. Then Qianwen jumped for life and jumped on the back of the three-headed eagle of the hundred corpses. As soon as the wings shook, the three-headed eagle carrying Qianwen flew into the distance.

Back at Shadow Moon Academy, Lin Feng rested for a few days, took some healing medicine, and the injuries in his body were completely recovered. After recovering, Lin Feng began to prepare for the three-month training. In the space of three months, Lin Feng had to cultivate to the seventh level of the physical training period, and this kind of task was very arduous. So, early the next morning, Lin Feng went directly to the Forest of Death. This time, Lin Feng's training target was naturally a sixth-level demonic beast or above. However, this time, Lin Feng also arranged another task for himself, which was to cultivate the third layer of the Thunder Hand Technique. According to Lei Lao's introduction, the name of this third-layer exercise is Flying Thunder Legs, and only by integrating the first-layer exercises with the second-layer exercises can the information flow of the third-layer exercises be obtained.

In a hidden forest near the Death Forest, Lin Feng sat quietly cross-legged.

"Elder Lei, I'm going to start fusing the first-layer exercises and the second-layer exercises," Lin Feng said in his heart.

"Hmm," Elder Lei replied simply.

"After the fusion, will there really be a third layer of exercises?" Lin Fenghu asked.

"Am I like a liar," Lei Lao's angry answer sounded in Lin Feng's heart.

"I'm curious, what level the Ben Thunder Hand will be after he has the third layer of exercises," Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"Well, it's about a sixth-level exercise," Lei Lao gave an uncertain estimate.

"I can actually upgrade from the second-level exercise to the sixth-level exercise, it seems that the third-level exercise is very powerful, but this is also in line with my identity, after all, I am also a fifth-level cultivator in the physical training period now," Lin Feng said with a little pride.

"Cut, look at your appearance that you haven't seen the world, the fifth weight of the small physical training period, and you are not qualified to lift my shoes," Lei Lao said disdainfully with cold water without losing the opportunity. Hearing this, Lin Feng was not angry, and said with a smile: "Lei Lao, you are a mysterious powerhouse, I am just an ordinary teenager in the Loulan Empire, the two of us are not an order of magnitude, how can I compare with you." ”

"Although you are suspected of sycophancy, but what you say is also the truth," Lei Lao said flatly, but he looked very useful.

"That's it," Lin Feng said with a smile.

Next, Lin Feng's face returned to calm, his eyes closed slightly, and the two streams of information in his mind began to gradually merge. When these two streams of information converged in Lin Feng's mind, all the runes began to mix under the urging of a certain energy. I saw that these runes were flying along a complex route like countless turbulent particles, and after a period of time, they gradually integrated into a new information flow, and then this new information flow merged into Lin Feng's vast mind. When the flow of information melted into his mind, Lin Feng suddenly felt a shock in his spirit. Next, according to the instructions of this new flow of information, Lin Feng used his mental power to urge Wukla in his body to swim along a new meridian route and began the cultivation of the Flying Thunder Leg.

The cultivation of the Flying Thunder Leg was more difficult than that of the Flying Thunder Hand, and when Lin Feng was cultivating, he would often find a few sixth-level demonic beasts to practice. With this painstaking effort, three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Three months later, the area inside the Death Forest.

"Flying Thunder Legs," with a loud shout, Lin Feng's right leg swept across, and a leg shadow with terrifying lightning energy shot out, slamming into the body of a fiery fierce ape on the opposite side. I saw that the flying thunder leg directly left a deep pit on the stomach of the fire fierce ape, and the huge and heavy body of the fire fierce ape flew backwards, breaking dozens of huge trees all the way before falling in embarrassment. The dignified sixth-level demonic beast couldn't even catch Lin Feng's leg.

"Finally reached the goal," Lin Feng slowly withdrew his right leg, his face was calm, but his heart suddenly swelled with infinite joy and pride of success. Until this moment, after three months of hard training, Lin Feng finally succeeded in cultivating the Flying Thunder Leg, and his strength was finally improved to the seventh level of the training period. Although it was only the last day to break through, and the strength was still in the early stages, it already meant that Lin Feng had reached the perverted goal set three months ago, and Lin Feng had finally succeeded. There is an old saying that only when you suffer hardship can you become a master. In the past three months, Lin Feng has been practicing penance almost non-sleeplessly, treating himself as an iron man. The degree of self-abuse and perversion has reached the point of being miserable. Without extraordinary perseverance, it is absolutely impossible to succeed.

"Lei Lao, I finally succeeded," Lin Feng said slowly, but there was already a mist rising in his eyes, which was a sign of happiness.

"Good boy, even I admire your perseverance a little," Lei Lao's admiring voice sounded in Lin Feng's heart.

"With my current strength level, I should be eligible to participate in the tryout," Lin Feng said.

"That's right, so we can have a chance to enter the cave," Lei Lao added. It turned out that three months ago, when Zhang Hao told Lin Feng about the selection of the Ding Pavilion, Lin Feng had a plan in his heart. There is an invisible forbidden light curtain at the entrance to the cave in Death Valley, which is inaccessible in Death Valley in normal times. If you break through, it is very likely to alarm the number one powerhouse of Shadow Moon Academy, the old dean of Shadow Moon Academy. However, the tryouts of the Winning Pavilion will be held in Death Valley, and there will definitely be many people entering Death Valley at that time. With so many people going in, it would be understandable if someone accidentally touched the forbidden light curtain. Therefore, Lin Feng and Lei Lao discussed, taking advantage of the opportunity of the selection competition to fish in troubled waters. At that time, with the help of Lei Lao, Lin Feng would pass through the forbidden light curtain and enter the cave.

It's just that what Lin Feng and Lei Lao don't know is that there is another person who has the same plan as them, and that is Qianwen. When Qianwen learned that the Winning Pavilion would hold a selection competition in the Shadow Moon Academy, he immediately had a plan in his heart to fish in troubled waters.

In a high-end café in the leisure area of Shadow Moon Academy, at a table in a remote corner, Li Ru was sitting quietly there alone. There was a cup of coffee on the table in front of him, and Li Ru was holding the latest edition of a best-selling serialized novel in his hand, and he was fascinated by it. This serialized novel is currently the most popular novel, with a cool name, called Thunder Killing, and it is full of cold killings and bloody fights. Since being shattered by Lin Feng's dantian, Li Ru was already an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate, so he had no choice but to pin his spirit on Lei Ji and reminisce about the glory of the past in an imaginary world.

Suddenly, a figure walked over and sat down opposite Li Ru. Although Li Ru was still looking down at the book, he had already felt the uninvited guest on the other side, and his brows couldn't help frowning. In the past few months, Li Ru has always liked to sit alone in the corner of this high-end and quiet café, reading quietly by himself, and no one has ever disturbed him. Unexpectedly, today, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared.

"I'm sorry, I like to be alone," Li Ru still lowered his head to read the book, and said coldly.

Hearing Li Ru's words, the uninvited guest sitting opposite was motionless, and seemed to have no intention of leaving. Seeing this, Li Ru's brows furrowed even tighter. Ever since he was beaten by Lin Feng in the Tower Climbing Competition, Li Ru, who had become a waste, was sometimes ridiculed by people he had offended. "Could it be that this uninvited guest on the other side is also here to trouble himself," Thinking of this, a trace of painful unwillingness and anger flashed in Li Ru's eyes. Then, Li Ru raised his head and looked at the uninvited guest opposite. Immediately, Li Ru's face immediately turned from anger to surprise, and blurted out, "It's you." ”

(Hehe, the name of the novel is mentioned in the novel, uh, it seems to be dizzy, is this the price of narcissism.) Ask for recommended tickets, ask for collections, and wish everyone a happy day. ）