Li Feng's feet moved erratically, dodging quickly within a narrow range.
Taking four steps in a row, the ghostly figure shuttled easily between the eight warriors like a butterfly through flowers.
Shenfa, streamer, avoid most attacks.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Afterimages emerged one after another, constantly causing the attacks of several besieging warriors to fail.
While dodging the surrounding attacks, Li Feng continuously punched out his fists and kicks, colliding hard with the opponent's fists and kicks.
When competing against warriors of the same level, he has never been afraid of anyone.
Sometimes, there are too many attacks to dodge.
However, when the opponent's fist hit Li Feng's chest and back hard, it was like hitting a steel plate, with no effect at all.
Li Feng's body was incredibly strong, as if it were made of steel.
You know, he has received anti-beating training from Li Yunfeng since he was twelve or thirteen years old.
He was beaten again and again with a wooden stick and whipped again and again with a leather whip.
Every time the skin is bruised and bruised, apply liger bone-tempering oil to recover.
Repeatedly and tempered again and again, for nearly four years, it never stopped.
Every time he recovers, his physical fitness becomes even stronger.
Countless times of tempering and accumulation.
It made his body extremely powerful, comparable to a monster covered with scales.
One can imagine how powerful his body is.
One of the thin, dark warriors with scars on his face stared at this scene dumbfounded. His fist hit Li Feng on the shoulder, and it felt like he hit a piece of diamond. There was no trace of injury on the opponent. What on earth was going on?
Li Feng grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand and twisted it, just like twisting a twist.
"Ah!" The thin black young man immediately grimaced in pain and almost burst into tears.
Li Feng didn't get any gain from his attack. He swung his leg and hit the opponent's abdomen with a sweep, sending the opponent flying directly, making a parabola and slamming him out of the door.
The last three warriors were divided into three groups: left, middle, and right.
Li Feng's feet swayed suddenly, and he suddenly moved behind the white-clothed warrior on the left, and slashed his back with a hand knife.
There was a muffled sound on the ground, and the warrior in white immediately fainted, fell to the ground, and lost his fighting ability.
"Looking for death." The man in the black leather armor in the middle immediately jumped into the air and hit Li Feng on the head with a powerful cannon punch.
Li Feng's arms suddenly swelled up and he punched him hard at the same time.
The two fists collided together in mid-air, and the sound of cracking and cracking joints could be clearly heard in the dojo.
The young warrior wearing jet-black leather armor bent his arms backwards and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain. This was cruel.
"The last one." Out of the corner of his eye, Li Feng ignored the short warrior on his right and flicked his legs twice in a row, kicking the opponent's inner knee hard.
There were two muffled sounds, and the short warrior immediately threw the dog and chewed the mud. It was like being hit by a hammer, and he gasped in pain.
In just a short moment, the group of people Song Que brought over all fell down, and no one could stand up.
Although these people were not dead, almost all of them were seriously injured, either with broken arms or broken thighs, with blood spurting out of their mouths. It was terrible to see.
The entire scene fell into deathly silence, as more than a dozen fierce warriors were all knocked down by Li Feng.
The scene was shocking.
Li Feng's powerful aura instantly shocked Song Que's group of people. He was extremely tough and fierce.
The dozens of students around him were dumbfounded, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Among this group of warriors, there are many six-star warriors.
Although their strength is not bad and they can deal with a group of students, they are not good enough to deal with Li Feng.
You know, there is a big gap between warriors at the same level.
This relates to many aspects, such as personal combat consciousness, fighting experience, and fighting skills.
If someone has strong enough fighting talent, he can defeat a group of warriors of the same level by himself.
This is strength.
Li Feng obviously belongs to the elite level among warriors of the same level.
After all, he has been killing monsters since Twelve Thirteen.
By the age of fourteen or fifteen, he could single-handedly kill a group of ruthless pirates.
Regardless of his fighting consciousness or fighting skills, he is outstanding. He is definitely an elite warrior who has emerged from the training of life and death.
Although these warriors who came to cause trouble may sound like adventurers, how many of them have actually seen blood and killed people?
Li Feng raised his head and looked at Song Que who was standing at the door of the dojo, his eyes were cold and he said, "It seems there are two left."
"How is this possible?" Ou Jin's eyes widened, looking at the 'bodies' on the ground in horror, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Not only him, but also Song Que's face became extremely ugly.
Li Feng ignored the warriors who were lying on the ground and howling miserably, and walked towards Song Que and Song Que with steady steps and expressionless faces.
An invisible sense of oppression rushed towards me, like facing a ferocious beast.
"What, you want to take action against the nobles?" Song Que frowned.
Li Feng came to the opponent, the distance between them was less than an arm's length, and their eyes met.
"A nobleman, are you very impressive?" Li Feng said coldly.
Song Que sneered and said, "If you dare to lay a finger on me, I will send people to raze this dojo tomorrow."
Li Feng remained silent.
Bullying others is what he is best at doing.
Seeing that Li Feng didn't say a word, Song Que thought that the other party would give in.
Who would have thought that Li Feng suddenly raised his knee and hit the opponent's abdomen hard.
Song Que was hit so hard that he vomited blood, his eyes bulged, and his body convulsed with pain.
He didn't expect that Li Feng knew he was a noble and was not afraid at all, yet he would attack so directly. His move was so sudden that he didn't react at all.
"Intimidation, are you going to do this with me?" Li Feng roughly stretched out his arm, quickly grabbed the other person's throat, lifted him up like a chicken, and then kicked him in the abdomen like lightning.
There was a muffled sound, and Song Que was kicked straight away and knocked out of the dojo more than ten meters away.
Li Feng lowered his head and turned to Ou Jin, the troublemaker: "What, do you want me to ask you out?"
"I.I.I'm going out right now." Ou Jin stumbled to the ground and was so frightened that he rolled and ran out of the dojo.
"Threatening me, you don't even look at where this place is."
"Is the Tulip family afraid of a playboy like you?" Li Feng sneered secretly.
He is now a member of the Tulip family. Although he is not a core member, at least he has a mountain at his back and is not afraid of the threats of some small nobles.
Besides, the owner behind the Green Stone Dojo is a genuine nine-star warrior.
How could he sit idly by and ignore the dojo being smashed?
I'm afraid that you, a little nobleman, won't come by then, but Li Feng is very confident.
There was deathly silence in the dojo, and pairs of eyes were widened, looking at this admiration in great shock.
God, is this still the Li Feng they know?
When this guy first came to the dojo, he didn't look amazing. He was silent all day long and sat in the corner inconspicuously. They thought he was just an ordinary character.
No one expected that this indifferent young man who only cleans the house all day long would actually hide such terrifying strength.
Three punches and two kicks, simple and rough, directly knocked down a group of warriors. The ferocious force of the attack made people feel a chill in their hearts out of thin air.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be unimaginable that the people lying on the ground were beaten down by this thin young man.
As expected, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.
At this moment, a figure rushed in from outside the dojo.
When he saw the figures all over the ground, he was stunned.
"What the hell is going on?"
Hearing that someone was causing trouble in the Taoist temple, Nan Huaijin didn't care about anything else and immediately rushed back from outside anxiously. He happened to see this scene and his eyes widened instantly.
"Why did you come back? It's all over." Liu Cheng looked at Nan Huaijin who appeared at the door of the dojo and said with a wry smile.
Nan Huaijin opened his eyes wide, looked at this scene, glanced at the indifferent Li Feng, and said in disbelief: "Who did this?"
When Li Feng heard this, he was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around and walked towards the backyard.
The students stepped aside one after another, looking at Li Feng with a look of awe in their eyes.
This is the real master who hides his secrets.
Just now, Senior Brother Zhuo Yu, Senior Brother Liu Cheng, Senior Brother Ding Zhuang, and several more capable male students took action together.
Not only did they fail to subdue this group of adventurers, but they were beaten to a bloody head and suffered terribly.
At the critical moment, Li Feng suddenly burst out and swept through this group of savage adventurers by himself.
This sudden reversal scene is really exciting and exciting.
Today is destined to be an unforgettable day.
No one will forget that lean figure, overwhelming the crowd, and the powerful scene, which is called a relief.
At night, Li Feng had dinner and did regular exercises alone in the outer courtyard of the dojo.
After stretching my muscles for a while, my whole body was filled with heat.
He walked to the corridor, sat down on the steps, looked at the sky above his head, and enjoyed the scenery alone.
It’s been almost ten days since I came out in the blink of an eye. Sometimes I feel quite lonely when I’m alone outside.
I don’t know if my parents are well or not, and whether my sister Li Ye is obedient at home.
And where is that figure with a beautiful face located in the sea now?
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Hey, Li Feng, don't you want to explain to everyone what happened during the day?"
Li Feng glanced slightly out of the corner of his eye and discovered that it was Nan Huaijin, Liu Cheng, and Ding Zhuang.
"Is there any explanation?" Li Feng said calmly.
Nan Huaijin said with a serious face: "Who are you?"
"I am just like you, an ordinary civilian." Li Feng said matter-of-factly.
Liu Cheng smiled calmly and said: "Ordinary civilians will not have such strength as you."
"We just want to get to know you truly. Don't keep a straight face and be so cold."
Li Feng was silent for a while, then frowned and said, "Do we have to break the casserole and ask the truth?"
Nan Huaijin crossed his arms and said, "I suspect that you are hiding something from everyone."
"What's there to hide?" Li Feng laughed at himself.
Nan Huaijin asked: "Where did you learn this powerful strength?"
"I learned it from my instructor when I was young!" Li Feng said truthfully.
Nan Huaijin looked puzzled: "Who is the instructor?"
"The most powerful man in our village, he is a warrior who retired from the Ziyou Army." Li Feng said.
Nan Huaijin said in disbelief: "That's it?"
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not." Li Feng said indifferently.
Nan Huaijin's eyes were blazing and he said with a provocative expression: "You are quite capable. If you are interested, let's compete."
"You?" Li Feng raised his head and glanced at the other party, then shook his head: "Let's forget it."
"Why?" Nan Huaijin frowned.
Li Feng said calmly: "Not interested."
Nan Huaijin only has the strength of a five-star warrior. If he entered the family for actual combat assessment, he could barely be rated as a first-class talent.
However, if you want to compete with him, there is still one level left. The two sides are not on the same level at all.
Li Feng didn't want to make the other party look bad, and it was hard to cause trouble, so he simply refused.
When Nan Huaijin saw that the other party directly rejected his request, he became a little angry. Then he raised his thumb and pointed directly at his chest and shouted: "I am a player who has won the Shura Martial Arts Arena and participated in seven consecutive challenges in the challenge."
"I am qualified to be your opponent."
Liu Cheng, who was standing next to him, saw this and quickly advised him, "Nan Huaijin, forget it. I don't want to fight with you, so as not to ruin the harmony."
"Yes, yes, Li Feng is a very nice person. If he hadn't taken action today, the dojo would have been destroyed." Ding Zhuang nodded, looking honest and honest.
It is well known that Nan Huaijin likes to fight bravely and likes to challenge warriors who are stronger than him.
In the dojo, among his peers, the only ones who are stronger than him are senior brother Zhuo Yu and senior sister Zhuo Qing.
But he couldn't offend these two people casually, so he had no choice but to go to the Shura Martial Arts Arena, participate in fighting battles, hone himself, and improve his strength step by step.
Since he met a master like Li Feng today, how could he let him go?
Li Feng, who was about to leave, was stunned when he heard what Nan Huaijin said. Then he turned to look at him and asked with confusion: "What did you just say? Can you say it again?"
Liu Cheng and Ding Zhuang, who were nearby, thought Li Feng was angry and tried to persuade him.
"Forget it Li Feng, Nan Huaijin has such a bad temper, just ignore him."
"Yes, Nan Huaijin is a very good person."
Li Feng stood still and said with an indifferent expression: "I just want him to repeat what he just said."
Nan Huaijin snorted and said coldly: "I said, I want to compete with you."
"It's not this sentence, it's the sentence above." Li Feng reminded.
Nan Huaijin showed a look of astonishment, and then said with a stern face: "I have won the Shura Martial Arts Arena Challenge and won seven consecutive games."
"Asura Fighting Arena, where is that place?" Li Feng pretended to be confused and asked knowingly.
Nan Huaijin blinked his eyes and said proudly: "The Shura Martial Arts Arena is a place specifically for all warriors in the world to compete on the same stage."
"As long as you have the strength and achieve amazing results, you are very likely to become famous and become a famous elite warrior."
"In the Shura Martial Arts Arena, various challenges are held every day. It depends on whether you are brave enough. You can participate anytime and anywhere."
Li Feng frowned and said, "Do you have any requirements?"
"Why are you asking me for this?" Nan Huaijin stared at Li Feng suspiciously.
Li Feng nodded and said, "Somewhat interested."
"Since you want to understand, then compete with me first." Nan Huaijin said with a cold and arrogant look.
When Li Feng heard this, his brows widened and he smiled faintly: "Okay!"
Ding Zhuang and Liu Cheng were both stunned when they heard this.
Just now Li Feng refused Nan Huaijin's provocation, why did he suddenly change his mind?
"Very good. If you can defeat a group of warriors, it means that your strength is definitely not bad." Nan Huaijin was eager to give it a try.
"A master of your level would be interesting to compete with."
Li Feng went directly to the open space in the courtyard, pulled out an imitation wooden knife, and made a show of it casually, saying calmly: "Don't waste time, just come and fight if you want."
"Are you so confident in yourself?" Nan Huaijin jumped slightly, came to the courtyard, and also pulled out a wooden knife.
Li Feng held the wooden knife in his hand, and his eyes gradually became sharper: "Confidence comes from confidence, and confidence comes from strength."
"I really didn't expect that you would be a hidden master." Nan Huaijin put on a fighting stance and said loudly.
Li Feng said: "Stop talking nonsense and take action!"
Da Zhuang and Liu Cheng stood in the corridor, staring closely at the two people in the confrontation.
"Tell me, who has a greater chance of winning in this contest?" Liu Cheng asked.
Da Zhuang said in a low voice: "Nan Huaijin should be older. We all know this guy's strength."
"One-on-one combat is his strength. In the entire dojo, his talent is among the best, not to mention his understanding of the wind sword technique is already very advanced."
Liu Cheng shook his head and said, "Nan Huaijin's talent is indeed very high, but don't underestimate Li Feng."
"This guy defeated more than a dozen warriors with his bare hands during the day, including many six-star warriors."
"The attack is clean and neat, simple and rough, and the strength cannot be underestimated."
Hearing this, Da Zhuang fell into silence, staring intently at the two people in the courtyard, his eyes full of expectation.
"Hmph, you are really crazy." Nan Huaijin sneered and then moved.
With a brushing sound, it instantly turned into an afterimage and shot out, passing through a distance of eight meters, and struck Li Feng with a lightning-like knife.
Li Feng held the sword in his hand, rushed forward suddenly, and at the same time slashed at the opponent fiercely.
The wooden knife collided with the wooden knife, making a crisp sound.
Nan Huaijin struck first, holding the sword and slashing it diagonally along the blade, towards Li Feng's neck.
Li Feng tiptoed and quickly retreated.
At the same time, his figure flickered erratically, and he appeared on the left side of Nan Huaijin, and kicked the opponent violently in the waist.
"What!" Nan Huaijin was shocked and quickly blocked with his elbow.
There was a muffled sound, the ferocious impact of the soles of his feet and arms, and the strong force kicked Nan Huaijin back four to five meters.
Li Feng took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. He quickly rushed forward with his sword in hand and struck Nan Huaijin with seven consecutive blows.