Three days later, in the evening, the moon crept up in mid-air.

Ah Chang yawned for a while: "It's too late, let's practice here today." There are two more days left until the eighth round, so you should rest for two days to get your best shape and finish training. ”

Luo Feng was wheezing, sweat was already soaking through his clothes, and his hands and feet were a little soreness and fatigue after a long time of practice. He does need two days off before he can compete. Luo Feng was unwilling to say: "I still haven't practiced to sprint kill!"

"Even if you have practiced a half-move sprint kill, the power is enough, plus you have formed your own fighting style, the effect of special training is still obvious, so be it. Ah Chang massaged his arms and thighs, and said with a bitter face. "In just a few days, I didn't expect you to succeed in the sprint kill. At this point, the progress is extremely fast. ”

Luo Feng moved his tired hands and feet: "I'll be competing in two days, and I really don't have time to practice again, so let's practice a little later today." ”

"Ahh Ah Chang let out a long wail, "I've practiced fiercely today, do you still have the physical strength now?"

"Physical strength is something that can be constantly squeezed and crossed the limit. Luo Feng stretched his body vigorously, and the bones in his body crackled.

"This, this, it's too reluctant!"

"No problem, come again!"

Midnight.

"I can't, I beg you, boss. I'm not a crazy pervert like you, I can't hold it anymore. Ah Chang collapsed to the ground with a pair of sleepy-eyed and hazy eyes, pleading. "I'm exhausted, I can't do it anymore. ”

Ignoring Ah Chang's sorrowful scream, Luo Feng just frowned and looked at a big tree in front of him with his hands around him. This is the target he practiced sprinting for, and the trees are full of pitted marks.

Luo Feng took a deep breath, and when he raised his hand, the wind fighting qi began to gather in his right hand. How many times this is the technique of using the sprint kill, Luo Feng himself can't count, and the action of this move has long been familiar to him. The right palm is like a knife, and the wind fighting qi is rotating, and the fingertips of the middle finger at the front are used as points, and they are compressed intensively!

A bit of dazzling green light burst out, flickering in front of Luo Feng's right middle finger. Then he started and sprinted with all his might, and the wind fighting spirit immediately ran wildly, and his right hand seemed to turn into a cyan awl.

Sprint to kill!

Luo Feng blasted out his right hand with all his might, and the cyan wind cone on his hand tore through the air, and the hissing sound of breaking the air made people's scalps tingle.

The moment the dash hit the target, it was the time when this move was the most powerful. But at this moment, the spiral of the wind fighting qi exploded violently, and then like an invisible heavy hammer, in Luo Feng's hands, it smashed into the big tree. The big tree trembled violently, the sawdust flew, and Luo Feng knocked out a pit.

It's not bad, but it's nowhere near as good as a real sprint.

The real sprint kill should be a gun! a spear that is extremely sharp and can pierce the target!

This is what Ah Chang said, "practice into a half-move sprint kill", but Luo Feng was not satisfied. He learned all the techniques of sprint killing, but only used half a move! How satisfied is this?

"Ah Chang, you can use another dash kill for me to see. ”

Ah Chang was furious, he jumped up, hugged Luo Feng with both hands, and howled: "Big brother, let me go, it's dawn when you practice again!"

Luo Feng was angry and funny: "I've been practicing and I haven't complained, what's your name?"

"People are more popular than people, and goods have to be thrown away. Ah Chang's face was full of indignation, "Can I compare with you?"

Luo Feng comforted him with a good voice: "Okay, watch it again, it's good to be the last one." ”

"Two hours ago, I said that it was the last time! This is the last time, and I don't practice. Ah Chang lay down on the ground, with a look of deception, with an expression of "what can you do with me".

Luo Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind like a bolt of lightning, making him suddenly scream: "I know the truth!"

"What?" replied weakly.

Luo Feng was pleasantly surprised: "We have all walked into a misunderstanding, although your style suits you, it can't be suitable for me!"

"Style?" Ah Chang sat up.

Luo Feng pondered: "You are a wind warrior who is good at strength, and you are direct and effective when you perform sprint kills, but I am not. As a samurai who is good at flexible changes, I should have my own set of sprints instead of imitating your movements all the time. ”

Ah Chang nodded again and again: "It makes sense! You have been watching my movements and imitating my skills, but you have fallen into a misunderstanding." ”

"That's right. Luo Feng exhaled lightly and muttered, "You should use your own style to perform a sprint kill." ”

"My style. Luo Feng said in a low voice, his eyes gradually had a clear outline, he raised his right hand slightly, and the wind fighting qi once again ran in a familiar way.

Ah Chang looked at it seriously on the side, and what puzzled him was that nothing seemed to have changed. It's still the same starting style, the same cyan wind cone, and the same all-out running.

Luo Feng rushed to the tree, and the wind cone in his hand had already reached the critical point, and the next moment, the huge spiral force would get out of control again, allowing Luo Feng to repeat the previous failure. But at this moment, Luo Feng jumped, he turned around in the air, and with the help of the force of the rotation, the wind cone in his hand was miraculously stabilized again.

Then, he stretched out in the air like a bird, and with a tornado-like air flow in his right hand, the green fighting spirit suddenly appeared.

It seems that Luo Feng seems to be frozen in mid-air, and it seems that there is an invisible barrier that has been broken by Luo Feng in mid-air. Passing through this barrier, there is a vast and smooth road, a new world.

The big tree with both hands shook violently, and the leaves flew in all directions.

Ah Chang's mouth opened wide, his eyes widened, and his face was glazed.

Luo Feng gasped, and the whole person leaned against the tree, and the leaves that fell one after another were scattered all over his shoulders and head. His right hand was completely inserted into the trunk of the tree, and the palm of his right hand had already emerged from the other side of the trunk, and there was still a residual cyan fighting qi on his middle finger, which gradually extinguished in the flickering.

Luo Feng's move completely penetrated this big tree!

Luo Feng leaned against the tree and slowly pulled out his right arm, and an arm-sized hole appeared in the middle of the trunk. Through the hollow, Luo Feng could see the faint moonlight behind the trees. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ah Chang with a "hell" face.

Luo Feng smiled: "Do you know what happened just now?"

"Nonsense!" Ah Chang held his head in his hands, looking incredulous. "You perverted advancement maniac!"

Luo Feng smiled, with the help of the sprint kill he had cultivated, he actually allowed himself to break through the third-level apprenticeship in one fell swoop, which was also very surprising to him.

Promotion, Wind Department Level 4 Trainee Samurai!

Luo Feng smiled happily, but then he felt tired and sore all over his body, his feet went limp, and he suddenly collapsed.

Ah Chang hurriedly held on: "I said don't be reluctant, look at it, it's going to be a game in two days, how can you participate." ”

Luo Feng's face was tired, but he still smiled happily: "Call Marlon, invite those water magic masters to help me recover." ”

"Do you think that the water magic masters of the academy are all hired by your family? ”

"Ma Long, this kid has a wide range of ways and a lot of face, so there will be a way. ”