Despite only two wins and eight losses in the match, Ryoma Takesha emerged as the last winner.

In the past few days, there have been nearly 1,000 local students who have come to the martial arts club to sign up. The transfer students who came here lined up in the Academic Affairs Office, all of them were brightly dressed, and they didn't need to think about it to know that they had a solid family background, and some of them had money for them to toss.

"We want to learn secret martial arts from Lei Luo!"

"Lei Luo is out!"

"If we can't see him, we won't leave!"

Shouts like this would be resounded countless times a day at the door of the martial arts shrine. If it weren't for the "Do Not Enter" sign outside the door, I'm afraid that these guys with clear goals would have rushed in to find someone.

Ryoma Martial Arts Club only has this activity venue, of course, it is impossible to include all the newcomers who come to sign up. Kivi was so busy that she didn't know what to do. I wanted to ask Lei Luo, but I found that this guy didn't know where to go.

"Really...... Aaron!Aaron!" Kivi thought of someone as usual.

Alun came running over and asked, "Senior sister, what's the matter?"

Qi Wei thought for a while, shook her head, and smiled at him apologetically: "It's okay, you go get busy!"

After Big Claude was seriously injured, he was taken to the hospital, and the people from the Backfire Martial Arts Hall followed suit. In the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and nothing happened.

Kivi was worried, but Raylo reacted the same way as Bud, who didn't seem to care about retaliation.

"He's been very tired these days, why can't I give him a little space for himself?" Qi Wei thought silently, and couldn't help but blame himself a little, "According to his character, where should he hide and cultivate now?"

"Teacher, come, drink!" Lei Luo filled the history teacher with a glass of wine.

The small dormitory was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol, and the history teacher was dizzy, scooping a spoonful of Lei Luo's filial piety caviar, so beautiful that even his eyes narrowed. "Lei Luo! It's not that the teacher wants to say you, although martial arts cultivation is very promising, you also have to pay attention to your studies! Think about it, compared with a strong man with both wisdom and courage like the bloody Grand Duke, what can a martial artist with a full brain and muscles be worth?"

The old man was really scared enough on the day of the match, but fortunately, the proud protégé in his mind was only slightly injured, and he couldn't bear to blame the absenteeism some time ago.

"Yes, teacher. I'll be sure to pay attention in the future. Lei Luo nodded repeatedly, chatted for a while, and took out the bronze mask from his arms, "By the way, can you help me see this?"

The history teacher took the mask and tapped it gently, his expression became solemn, and he even woke up a lot. "Where did it come from? If you read it right, this is supposed to be a relic left behind by the barbarians of the North. You also know that before the sinking of the Dao Shadow Moon Continent, it was basically divided into half and half by the Far Eastern Dynasty and the Northern Barbarians. There are many branches of the barbarians, and I can't tell which tribe they come from. ”

"What level of relics is this thing that I picked up?" asked Lei Luo.

"That's the weirdest thing...... There seems to be no place to distinguish a grade. The history teacher looked at the mask over and over, "Of all the Shadow Soul relics I've seen, the only thing I've seen is the voodoo statue in Lady Martha's collection, which is somewhat similar to this one. When she comes back tomorrow, I'll take you to the dean's room to see the statue. ”

"Is Lady Martha sure to go back to the academy tomorrow?

"Yes, she has been delayed in the royal capital for so long this time, she probably misses everyone a little!" the history teacher smiled meaninglessly.

After saying goodbye from the teacher's dormitory, Lei Luo hid the mask close to his body again, frowning slightly.

The conclusion that "there is no grade" may not be correct in Lei Luo's opinion. It's just that his knowledge of relics is still pitiful, and the most sure way is to measure the value by absorbing the amount of potential.

Since getting the mask in Don King's office, his potential has continued to rise, reaching 520% at the end. The acceleration of the basic level cultivation of the Soldier Attack Technique was originally only close to paying for a little potential, and Lei Luo finally got his wish and turned his attention to another secret method.

Bard had already passed on the secret method, but Lei Luo's physical capital was far from enough. The D-rank secret method [Azure Rock Armor] shows the prompt on the skill bar: "Requires a Constitution of 1.75". Therefore, Lei Luo had to smash almost all of his remaining potential into the Constitution attribute, and forcibly increased from the previous 1.25 to 1.75.

He only had one night to improve both of these arcane techniques as much as he could, in anticipation of the next day's battle with Great Claude. Fortunately, the cultivation method of Azure Rock Armor does not need to move fists and legs, which reduces the load a little.

Another crooked gain is that the [Fetal Breath], which was hard to practice meditation but couldn't, naturally mastered the trick with the improvement of physical attributes.

The entire academy was still immersed in the frenzied atmosphere brought by the competition, and many of the students they met along the way took the initiative to greet Lei Luo. More fanatical admirers rushed up to talk, hoping to go to the martial arts club to practice martial arts with him.

Lei Luo quickly shook off the crowd and walked out of the academy.

Wu She couldn't go back, and he knew that not only those temporarily hot-headed guys would pester him, but Qi Wei would probably also come to nag. In a few days, this class of high school juniors will graduate. Qi Wei had already hinted that he wanted Lei Luo to succeed him as president, but he had to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and Quan Dang didn't understand.

Standing on the side of the street, Lei Luo gave a loud whistle. Not far away, a black-painted carriage quickly galloped and stopped in front of him.

"Go to the Iwayama branch. Lei Luo got into the car.

The carriage was not very comfortable with passengers, and Lei Luo sat on an old wooden chair, staring out the window at the street scene. If anyone could see his eyes at this time, they would find that there was no focus.

Relo is looking at the stats bar. On the edge of the Force Sensitive Body Intelligence and Potential Values, the spherical hollow that had never known the usefulness of the Dao had been filled with a liquid transparent substance, and looked like a glass vessel rippling in the water.

Relo couldn't determine if the liquid matter was real or illusory. I only know that since the moment I touched the bronze masks, they have been rising with their potential. Now that the energy needed for the potential has been drained, the liquid matter is still abundant, as if they were the real treasure contained within the mask.

As the road bumped, the axles of the carriage kept making a subtle "creaking" sound, like a lullaby. Lei Luo slowly relaxed, and stopped thinking about the problem for a while. Just as he was about to take a nap, he was taken aback by the reappearance of the attribute bar - those transparent "liquids" in the spherical empty groove had turned bright red as blood, and they were boiling rapidly!

A chill rushed up along Lei Luo's spine, and at the same time, the carriage suddenly took off and turned upside down, turning the entire world upside down!

In front of the carriage, Morosing, who was standing in the middle of the long street, smiled eerily.

In an instant, Moros appeared in the driver's field of vision like a ghost. It was too late to brake, and the coachman could only watch as the horse crashed into it, but it was the whole carriage that flew up.

Seeing Lei Luo crawl out of the torn carriage, Morosing walked over slowly, leaving two extremely deep footprints on the stone pavement where he had been standing.

"Boy, you're dead!" Moro stared at him with a fierce glint and flicked his fingers at Lei Luo.

The seemingly careless action actually caused a terrible roar of airflow. A deep mark more than ten meters long and a few inches wide was carved on the ground like a folding ruler, and stone chips flew sideways. It's just that the head is far away, and it doesn't hurt Lei Luo in the slightest.

"What person?" Moro Star turned around a little as if he was facing a great enemy, looking at the powerful qi he had just sensed.

"Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed when a general-level person bullies a student?" the old Merkel stood at the corner of the street, shaking her head at him.

Mo Luoxing recognized that this old man was the elite warrior invited by the Iwayama Martial Arts Hall, and he couldn't help but squint, his gaze was like a snake.

"My old man hasn't left yet, just to prevent someone from attacking my precious apprentice, and now it seems a little prescient!" Merkel sneered.

Moro Xing knew that in the face of such a great enemy, he would not have any chance to attack Lei Luo again, so he simply started the idea of fighting head-on, and rushed out with both palms. "Secret Method: Ten Thousand Trees to Ashes!"

is also the caretaker of the Backfire Martial Arts Gym, Moro Xing's momentum is like heaven and earth compared to Big Claude, and a raging flame erupts from three inches away from the surface of his body, enveloping the whole person in it. With the momentum of his high-speed rush forward, a fiery tail flame of up to ten meters was even dragged out behind him!

"Secret method: Heavy mountains and broken streams!" Merkel took a step towards the other party with an earthy yellow glow around her.

The whole street shook with the foot he had fallen, and dozens of stone slabs flew up around the old man, blasting to pieces. At this moment, what Lei Luo saw in his eyes was not Moro Star and Merkel, but a burning firebird with the momentum of thunder, crashing into the majestic and majestic Ten Thousand Mountains with the momentum of thunder!

This is the strength of the generals?

Relo's eyes widened, and his breathing became rapid.