After a while, Ye Xuan's sassy figure appeared in front of Wu Tong and Luo Feng.

"That's right, Luo Feng, it's only been a month, your current strength can be said to be progressing rapidly, and you are almost at the level of a high-level warrior!"

Ye Xuan smiled at the corner of his mouth and grabbed Luo Feng's neck and praised him.

Although there is also a polite element in his words, but it is more of an admiration for Luo Feng's growth speed, as a god of war level and a spiritual master, he can naturally see Luo Feng's strength at the moment.

It is estimated that because of the sense of oppression he exerted, Luo Feng, whose own strength should only be able to reach the intermediate level in the original timeline, actually soared in a month, and he was only one step away from the senior warrior!

And if you count the bonus of the spiritual master, then Luo Feng's real strength at this moment is even enough to reach the intermediate general!

Good guy, although he has been promoted very fiercely, this is still thanks to the system and the Heavenly Saint of the Flood Desolation, and this Luo Feng was able to reach this level by relying on his own talent and hard work.

The son of luck is the son of luck after all, even if there is no systematic bonus like Ye Xuan's side, he is still talented, compared to believing in the statement of the protagonist's aura, Ye Xuan is still more willing to attribute it to Luo Feng's own efforts, after all, compared to a certain Tang's "sacrifice", Luo Feng's ruthlessness in making progress can really make Ye Xuan admire.

"I can't compare with Brother Xuan at all in this progress, I didn't expect that in just one month, you have already entered the God of War Reserve Camp, and now you have become a member of the God of War, and I still have to worry about tomorrow's martial arts assessment."

Luo Feng shook his head with a smile and said.

"Haha, don't be discouraged, I'm just one step ahead of you to this level, and you'll catch up soon, won't you?"

Looking at Luo Feng's loveless fake appearance, Ye Xuan really wanted to laugh, when did Luo Datian become a drama spirit?

"That's true, but you have to wait for me, I heard Instructor Wu say that your strength will soon usher in a qualitative leap, with your progress speed, I'm afraid it won't be long before you rush directly to the god of war, you're under a lot of pressure to make me like this......"

Luo Feng looked at Ye Xuan's appearance that he obviously wanted to laugh but couldn't help but not laugh, and couldn't help but collapse his face, and hammered Ye Xuan's chest as hard as alloy a few times, but this bit of force was like tickling for Ye Xuan.

"Harm, I just got a 'first day talent' hat, in terms of pressure, I should be a big talent, right, strength really can't be delayed, it has to be promoted, if you can grow up quickly, you have to speed up the progress."

"Do you know the truth of being born in sorrow and dying in peace, if you don't grow up quickly, who knows what earth-shattering things will await us in the future?"

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, Luo Feng began to carefully ponder Ye Xuan's words, and he had a vague sense of foreboding, what Ye Xuan said might really happen in reality......

"What, you two are done talking about the old days, so it's my turn to get down to business, right?"

Wu Tong, who had finished sorting out the training props on the side, looked at Ye Xuan and Luo Feng who were sitting on the chair in front of him, and said.

"Luo Feng, you are going to have a martial arts assessment tomorrow, now go back to recuperate first, and strive to adjust your state to the peak in order to cope with the assessment smoothly, I believe that this martial arts assessment should not be a problem for you now."

When Luo Feng saw that Wu Tong talked about himself, he came back to his senses from deep thought, first glanced at Wu Tong in front of him, and saw that he turned his gaze to Ye Xuan who was sitting next to him, he still didn't understand what Wu Tong meant.

got up and punched Ye Xuan again, and then said goodbye to Wu Tong and Ye Xuan successively.

"Come on, Brother Feng, I am optimistic about you as your eldest brother, and strive to get the first place in the martial arts assessment, don't lose the face of your eldest brother!"

Ye Xuan cheered up.

Luo Feng, who was just about to walk out of the door, couldn't help but stumble after hearing this, and almost performed a flat fall, only to see him glaring at Ye Xuan "viciously", then he turned his head and ignored Ye Xuan's teasing, and walked straight out of the door.

How could a great genius be disturbed by this kind of trick?

Bah! Immature!

"It seems that you, the little brother, have a big opinion of you as a big brother?"

Seeing this, Wu Tong couldn't help but laugh and joked to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan also shook his head indifferently, and responded nonchalantly:

"It's a genius who is a little arrogant, not to mention a guy like Luo Feng, who claims to be a big brother, but it's just a joke, with Luo Feng's character, it's almost the same as the goal of chasing me, if you want to convince him, it's too difficult, I'm afraid the owner can't do it."

Seeing that Ye Xuan spoke so highly of Luo Feng, Wu Tong's face also showed a little surprise, and he said with some surprise:

"Can't even the owner of the museum? I didn't expect that kid Luo Feng to be so highly rated in your heart, I thought ......"

"What do you think? Uncle Wu, don't treat me as one of those guys who know everything about themselves all day long, and they want to blow themselves to the sky, I'm not like them, I still have this thing with me. ”

Ye Xuan sighed as he spoke, he knew that Wu Tong had some prejudice against him, although he was indeed boasted by many people about what Han Xia was today, but only he knew how much water this title was.

If it weren't for the blessings of these golden fingers, he might still be fooling around in that little mess now, maybe it would be difficult for even the most basic quasi-martial artist to attain, let alone stand at this point, or that sentence, he has always been very aware of himself......

A young man with no talent and can only be forced to practice swords!

"Wow! Our Ye God of War really lives up to his reputation, just such a mentality is already very rare, no wonder he can become Han Xia's first day talent, it seems that it is not without reason. ”

Wu Tong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

His words seemed to be full of ridicule, but they were really true, as the chief instructor of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym, he didn't know how many geniuses he had seen that he had drifted away from his relatives just because he had a little talent.

Although this kind of genius is gifted in itself, it does not have what a genius has......

That is the heart corresponding to this talent, and those who can calm down and walk steadily on the path of a martial artist can be called a real genius, and if they are immersed in their own powerful talents, then they can only be "short-lived" after all.

"Since you have said so, then this god of war will not pretend, the time of this god of war is very precious, you obediently sacrifice the dragon's blood, and force this god of war to go crazy!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan first raised the corners of his mouth, and then crossed his hands in front of his chest, and ordered Wu Tong in front of him with an "arrogant" face.

Isn't it just pretending? What's so difficult about this, pretending to be the same, no one dares to call him the first if Ye Xuan is the second!