The martial arts hall is extremely common in the Tianwu Continent.

From every county to every village, everything exists, but the scale is different.

And the martial arts hall in Linjia Village obviously belongs to the category with the lowest grade......

Lin Feng looked at the behemoth in front of him with blazing eyes, and slowly approached, this martial arts hall covering an extremely wide area is located in the middle of the mountaintop, and the surrounding houses are like stars and moons, which is the landmark building of Linjia Village.

"I heard that the martial arts hall is made of four power stones, and it's really amazing. Lin Feng was amazed in his heart, and suddenly, when he caught a glimpse of the gate, he couldn't help but smile.

Not far away, a transparent mist-like gate was clearly visible, exuding a faint luster, and I saw a stupid big man about two meters tall with fluffy muscles, gritting his teeth and squeezing into the mist, and half of his body had already been submerged.

At the main gate of the martial arts hall, you must have the strength of an intermediate martial artist apprentice to enter.

With a slight smile, Lin Feng walked up.

"Don't use brute force, use explosive force. Lin Feng said, his right hand reached out like a fist, and in an instant, he tore through the mist, and his body naturally entered it.

His eyes were like copper bells, and the sound of "Peng" was bounced open, and the stupid big man opened his mouth with a big mouth extremely funny.

...

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Feng is good. ”

The hall of the martial arts hall was quite lively, and everyone greeted Lin Feng when they saw it.

The martial arts hall is divided into three floors, the first floor is for intermediate martial arts apprentices, and more than 100 people are crowded together. The second floor is used by high-level martial arts apprentices, which is the same size as the first floor, but only five people can use it in the entire Linjia Village, and the treatment is obviously different.

As for the three floors......

Only warriors were allowed to enter.

Listening to the respectful shouts all the way, Lin Feng soon stepped into the second floor of the martial arts hall, compared to the bustle of the first floor, it was undoubtedly much more empty and deserted, Lin Feng looked around, and in the martial arts training hall on the second floor, which was hundreds of meters long and wide, there were only three figures, Lin Nanhu, and he was not among them.

"Ah Feng!"

"Little wind, here. ”

As soon as they entered the martial arts training hall, the two young men who were studying each other saw Lin Feng and said hello with a smile.

"Brother Man, Brother Sheng!" Lin Feng shouted with a smile, with respect in his voice, the two of them had taught him when he was young, although it was only a random instruction once or twice, but Lin Feng remembered it in his heart and did not forget it.

Although there are a total of five high-level martial arts apprentices in Linjia Village, they do not need to be in the martial arts hall to exercise.

Like Lin Feng, he likes to sweat like rain in the martial arts training ground.

"In the past half a month, I don't know how much I have improved. Murmuring in his heart, Lin Feng quickly skipped the two of them and strode onto a slender runway. Just listening to the sound of 'dripping', the white light suddenly lit up, and the whole runway seemed to be wrapped in a layer of brilliance, which was quite peculiar.

Speed tester.

Also made of gemstones.

"Whew, suck ......"

His chest rose and fell, Lin Feng's eyes froze, and he adjusted his breathing, so that his muscles relaxed slightly, and he was fully prepared.

Suddenly-

Lin Feng slammed his might!

Sou!

Like an arrow that breaks through the sky, almost in the blink of an eye, Lin Feng has reached the limit speed, his legs pedal vigorously, and his upper body leaning forward generates strong enough power, and the fierce sprint makes him fly like an arrow from the string, and in the blink of an eye, he has already rushed through the area shrouded in white light, and then he slowly slowed down and stopped.

"Tsk, yes, that's good. A slightly hoarse male voice came.

Lin Feng turned his head to look, and saw a lean and strong man standing in front of the tester with his hands crossed.

"Brother Ting. Lin Feng smiled and nodded, Lin Ting was the eldest of the five high-level martial arts apprentices in Lin Family Village, and he was twenty-nine this year. ...,

In other words, it has reached the limit of martial artists.

"That's good, little guy, 6.12 seconds, 0.12 seconds short of reaching the standard of a reserve martial artist. Lin Ting praised.

Looking at the numbers displayed on the tester, Lin Feng shook his head, "It's still a lot worse than you compared to Brother Ting." ”

"You kid, you're still on a par with me!" Lin Ting's eyes widened, and he feigned anger: "I think back then, you were still a junior martial artist apprentice who didn't have any hair!"

"Hey, thanks to Brother Ting's teaching. Lin Feng rarely showed ease and naturalness, and in his heart, Lin Ting was like a brother.

"It's cheap, it's cheap, and it's good!"

......

Body Strength Tester.

“0.92，0.94，0.96......”

Lin Feng stared intently at the beating of the numbers on the mirror, holding his breath and not moving, Lin Ting was in the test at this time.

"Ding!" I heard a pleasant sound sound, and the numbers on the mirror stopped beating, and Zuihou froze -

0.99

Lin Feng sighed lightly, feeling a little regretful.

The physical strength standard for a pre-martial artist is 1.

1 titanium pole.

"Damn!" Lin Ting had already come out of the body strength tester, clenching his fists, showing a little lost and unwilling.

Seeing this, Lin Feng didn't know how to comfort him.

He understood how Lin Ting was feeling now, and it would definitely not be comfortable for him.

"Brother Ting, there is still half a month, and there is only 0.01 titanium pole left. Lin Feng encouraged softly, having said that, he also knew that the effect was not great.

The more the physical exercise reaches Zuihou, the more difficult it becomes, this 0.01 titanium pole is nothing to himself, but for Lin Ting, who is already close to the limit, it is a huge hurdle!

"I can only rely on Brother Ting himself. With a sigh in his heart, Lin Feng stepped into the tester.

"Wow!"

A crystal white light flickered, Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes, exhaled deeply, and his body stood majestically like a pine.

The hands are in the palms, tense, and clenched, and the muscles of the arms bulge in an instant.

Suddenly-

The pressure came from all directions, squeezing his body frantically!

......

“1.07，1.09，1.11......”

"Sure enough, youth is capital. Looking at the rising numbers, Lin Ting had a deep envy in his eyes.

I have to sigh!

At this time last year, Lin Feng's physical strength was only less than 0.9 titanium poles, but this year it has far surpassed him, exceeding the standard of a reserve martial artist - 1 titanium pole.

"Ding!"

Seeing the number that was finally frozen, Lin Ting couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Truly...... It's tough.

"You kid!" Lin Ting punched Lin Feng's lower abdomen, and for a moment he felt as if he had hit an iron plate, and said speechlessly: "With your small body, I really don't know how to exercise, you have such a strong physical strength, it's infuriating!"

Lin Feng's eyes were also staring at the mirror panel, looking at the distinct number '1.13', and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a satisfied smile.

Physical strength is his strong point.

I have to say, it's all on my own weird disease.

The burning like fire every day, although it is extremely painful, but it is like condensing steel to build his body extremely strong, whether it is liliang or speed, it benefits from it, and the strength of the body, as the most direct force point, the increase is quite amazing.

"It would be nice if I could get sick a few times a day......"

Lin Feng thought about it, but even he shook his head and smiled, there has always been only one who begs not to get sick, how can anyone do the opposite.

Looking into the distance, Lin Feng stepped away, where ......

It is a test of zuihou.

...

...

"Liliang has always been my weakness, I don't know how far away from 600 catties is now. Lin Feng's expression was positive, and he looked forward.

In front of the liliang tester, Lin Ting's face was calm, he didn't have any strength at all, he just hit the target left and right with his fists, Peng, Peng, Peng! A series of low boxing sounds sounded, and the numbers on the liliang tester were constantly beating and changing-"675,638,659,692......"...,

The standard for reserve warriors is 600 catties.

After punching more than a dozen times in one go, Lin Ting seemed to be venting the unhappiness in his heart, pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Brother Ting's Liliang is really powerful. Looking at that number, Lin Feng couldn't help but show a look of envy on his face, every martial artist has something he is good at, he is physical strength and Lin Ting is liliang, and the two are not good at the opposite, Lin Ting is physical strength, and he-

But it's liliang.

"Shalc, whew!"

Lin Feng took a deep breath slowly, and the whole person relaxed, such a solemn expression could not be seen at all in the speed and physical strength test.

Suddenly-

Lin Feng's gaze froze, as if a sleepy tiger suddenly burst out, the spine of the body was instantly tensed like a bowstring, and the force of the right foot was transmitted to the waist, through the spine, turning this powerful torsion force into liliang, Lin Feng's right fist was like a tiger's claw, and it crossed an arc in an instant.

"Peng!"

The target shook violently, and a distinct number suddenly emerged -- "550." ”

"It's still a lot worse. Shaking his head, Lin Feng was obviously not satisfied.

Compared to the increase in physical strength, his Liliang improvement is very slow, even if he has been insisting on practicing guns, the effect is still average. And this is still his full blow, if he hits at will like Lin Ting, he will not be able to pass the 500 mark at all.

"You kid, don't be sad!" Lin Ting clasped his hands around his chest and pouted, "Be content, I just became an intermediate martial artist apprentice when I was your age......! Not more, one year, no more than two years at most, can definitely reach the physical fitness of a preparatory martial artist. Tsk, you were only twenty years old at that time, and you could rank second in the entire history of Linjia Village, which is really jealous!"

Lin Feng smiled back and didn't speak.

If Lin Ting knew that his goal was to prepare for the martial arts assessment in half a month, it was estimated that he would faint by blowing his beard and staring.

Indeed, the rate of progress is already impressive.

But...... Two years, or even a year, is too long for him.

I can wait, but my sister can't.

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