Chapter 5 It's Not Your Fault To Be Ugly
After being excited for a moment, Luo Feng gradually calmed down and pondered: "Lin Hui's realm is the third stage of the chakra realm, and his strength must exceed 2,500 kilograms. I am not his opponent yet. I have to work harder... …”
After sinking his thoughts, Luo Feng went back to the house, changed into a suit, and went to the college cafeteria to eat.
He practiced in seclusion for two consecutive days, plus he had just broken through the third level of the chakras, his body was deficient in vitality, and he was already hungry.
The other students sitting next to Luo Feng saw Luo Feng's appearance with contempt on their faces, and they all avoided him. Soon he was the only one left on the entire table.
Luo Feng didn't pay attention to others. Right now, he was all about cultivation. He just wanted to go back to practice after eating early. Naturally, he wouldn't care about such trivial matters.
At this time, two students, a man and a woman, entered the entrance of the dining hall.
The female student in the front was wearing the uniform of the outer school student with a round of golden blazing sun embroidered on the chest. It was obviously a student of the Jinyang class.
Walking in the back, the male student with a flattering smile and a respectful look had a silver moon embroidered on his chest. Like Luo Feng, he was a student of the Silver Moon class.
As soon as the two appeared, the surroundings were eerily quiet for a moment.
Luo Feng also felt the strangeness around him.
These two look too funny.
The female students have thick waists and fat legs, and their facial features are crowded together by the fat, so they can't tell which is which.
The male student behind her was just the opposite, with a thin body.
The two walked together, forming a strong visual impact.
"It's a perfect match!" Luo Feng pouted.
Luo Feng knew two people. The thin male student named Qin Feng was one of Lin Hui's best friends. He had the strength in the middle stage of Chakra Realm's triple training and had bullied him a lot before.
As for the top-notch female student next to her, her name is Xu Li, a student from the Jinyang class, who Qin Feng has been pursuing.
Luo Feng didn't want to affect his appetite, he glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to bury his head in the pile of food...
"Why so many people..."
Xu Li walked into the dining hall, and a pair of small eyes glanced in the dining hall. A few traces of dissatisfaction appeared on her freckled face, and her thick lips were slightly raised, with a naive look, which attracted many people around her. The student made a sound of swallowing saliva.
"Xu Li, I'll find a place for you right away!" Hearing Xu Li's words, Qin Feng, who was following behind her, immediately stood up with a look of diligence, his shriveled chest was raised, and his eyes had begun to sweep in the dining hall.
"Hurry up, this place really stinks..." Xu Li stretched out her fat right hand and fanned it on her chest like a fan, saying 'Jiao Di Di'.
If a beautiful woman speaks in this voice, it is indeed a pleasure. But when this kind of voice came out of Xu Li's mouth, the lethality was even comparable to Huang-level martial arts!
clap clap...
The chopsticks in the hands of many students nearby fell on the table.
Xu Li didn't feel the bad eyes around her. Her eyes suddenly fell on Luo Feng, who was burying his head in the pile of food and fighting. She frowned, put her finger in front of her nose, and said with disgust, "Who is that guy? ? It's disgusting..."
Qin Feng was worried about not being able to find a suitable position when he heard Xu Li's voice and followed Xu Li's line of sight, her eyes naturally showed a hint of contempt, and said with disdain:
"That guy's name is Luo Feng. He's a student in our class. He's been practicing for three years. He only opened the third chakra two days ago and stepped into the realm of strength training. He's a waste!"
Xu Li Wuxia went to listen to what Qin Feng said, twisted the waist of the bucket, and urged, "Qin Feng, have you found the location?"
"This……"
Qin Feng's eyes are a little embarrassed. Now the dining hall is full of people, and Xu Li is unwilling to sit with others. He has not found a suitable position.
As his eyes moved, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly fell on Luo Feng, and his pupils lit up slightly.
Because of Luo Feng's terrifying appetite, no one else was willing to share the table with Luo Feng, and now Luo Feng was occupying a table by himself.
Qin Feng smiled slightly, had an idea in his heart, and said to Xu Li next to him: "Lili, I have found a place, wait for me!"
After saying that, Qin Feng strode towards Luo Feng.
"Luo Feng, get up! I want this position!" Qin Feng stood beside Luo Feng, knocked on the table, and said in a commanding tone.
Luo Feng was holding a large piece of red-blooded tiger meat in both hands, and he was fighting hard. He didn't mean to stop at all. Hearing Qin Feng's voice, the sound of chewing became much louder.
Seeing that Luo Feng was indifferent, Qin Feng couldn't help himself.
Qin Feng has already opened the third chakra, and now he is in the middle stage of the power training realm. He is in the middle level of the Yinyue class and has always looked down on Luo Feng, who is at the bottom of the power.
Originally thought that he had spoken, Luo Feng immediately gave up the position to himself, but he did not expect that the other party would ignore him at all!
His brows flicked, Qin Feng took a step closer, and his tone became a little more serious: "Trash! Do you hear? Get out of the way! Otherwise..."
Snapped!
A strange sound suddenly sounded in the dining hall, and then the surroundings suddenly became eerily quiet.
The piece of red-blooded tiger barbecued meat that Luo Feng held in his hand was bigger than the palm of his hand.
"Ah, I'm so sorry, I slipped my hand." Luo Feng looked at Qin Feng with the barbecue hanging on his face, and spread his hands, but there was no sign of apology on his face.
There was a low laugh in the dining hall.
Qin Feng was standing behind Luo Feng just now, how far did his hand slip before that piece of barbecue would fly to Qin Feng's face?
Snapped!
Qin Feng tore the barbecue off his face and felt the gazes around him, especially when Xu Li next to him looked at him.
"Luo Feng, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you're too bold! I'll teach you a lesson for Lin Hui today!"
Qin Feng's eyes sank, and his five fingers flashed a gray-brown color like a rock, and he grabbed Luo Feng in a volley!
"Basic Martial Arts Cracking Claws!"
call out!
The sharp sound of breaking wind stings people's eardrums, and the students around are slightly surprised. The power of this claw can crack gold and stone!
Luo Feng only had the strength in the early stage of training, and everyone speculated that Luo Feng might not be able to resist this claw.
"Looking for death!" Luo Feng's eyes turned cold, and he stood up like a cheetah. He used the 'leopard walk' step in the leopard fist to dodge Qin Feng Fenglei's blow with a clever arc, and then he made a fist with his right hand, a leopard fist. , slammed Qin Feng's belly with a punch that could not cover his ears!
"Ah!" Qin Feng's eyes burst out, and just as he let out a scream, a larger force suddenly came from his abdomen, the whole person immediately vomited blood and flew out, and fell heavily at the feet of Xu Li, who was stunned, his eyes were frightened. looking at Luo Feng.
He couldn't understand why Luo Feng's realm had only opened the third chakra, and his cultivation in the early stage of strength training was stronger than himself in the middle stage of strength training!
Luo Feng has now cultivated Leopard Fist to the pinnacle level. Leopard Fist can be used at will. The moment a Leopard Fist slammed into Qin Feng's abdomen just now, he immediately displayed Leopard Crack and directly sent Qin Feng flying over.
"Go away!" Luo Feng squinted his eyes and stared at Qin Feng coldly.
Being stared at by Luo Feng, Qin Feng's three souls and seven souls were gone, and his abdomen was in severe pain. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, I'm going! I'm going to go!"
Ignoring the pain on his body, Qin Feng got up from the ground and rushed out of the dining hall, wishing he could have a leg.
"And you!"
Luo Feng's eyes swept away, and his sharp eyes swept to Xu Li, who was standing there blankly.
"I... what's wrong with me?" Xu Li's face turned pale, covering her neckline, looking at Luo Feng in horror.
"It's not your fault that you look ugly, it's your fault that you are scary! You also get out of my way!" Luo Feng said coldly.
coax……
As soon as Luo Feng finished speaking, the entire dining hall burst into a burst of suppressed laughter.
Many people have endured Xu Li to the limit, and finally vented at this moment.
"what!"
Xu Li's face turned red and white, and suddenly screamed, turned around and ran out of the dining hall.
Only at this moment did Luo Feng let out a long sigh and glanced at the messy tabletop, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a waste of a good meal..."
Losing his appetite, Luo Feng also felt that he was full after eating, so he went straight out of the dining hall.
There are often conflicts in the dining hall, not to mention that it was only two students of the Silver Moon class who had a conflict. After everyone talked about it, they also forgot about it, and it didn't cause much movement.
After Luo Feng came out of the dining hall, he did not go back to his yard, but walked towards the mountain behind the college.
The fight with Qin Feng just now made Luo Feng realize the importance of martial arts.
Qin Feng's strength was on par with him, and Luo Feng was able to win easily. A large part of the reason was that Leopard Fist had reached the peak level, and Qin Feng's rock-cracking claws were only a small success.
The higher the realm of martial arts, not only the more powerful it is, but also helpful for cultivation. After thinking for a while, Luo Feng decided to practice the Tiger Roaring Fist taught by Ji Wuyue first.
The mountain behind Ziyang College is called Ziling Mountain. It is about 5,000 meters high. The mountain is dangerous. The surrounding mountainside is shrouded in clouds and mists all year round. Brilliant, hence the name.
Ziling Mountain is full of vitality and the environment is quiet. Many students like to go to the mountain to practice.
Luo Feng trekked all the way until he found a cliff near the top of the mountain.
The cliff is a hanging boulder embedded in a cliff. It is very steep. There are boundless seas of clouds on three sides, and the mountain wind is howling, adding a bit of danger.
Under the fierce mountain wind, Luo Feng walked directly to the edge of the cliff. Looking down, the clouds and mist below were churning and expanding like a tide, and his legs were a little weak.
In the past few days in his spare time, Luo Feng often recalled the scene of Ji Wuyue practicing Tiger Roar Boxing on the practice ground, and gradually he came to an indescribable artistic conception of Tiger Roar Boxing.
Tiger Xiaoquan is fierce and domineering, with concise and ruthless moves. Every move gives people a ferocious tendency to abandon life and death.
It was because Luo Feng realized this level of artistic conception that he chose to practice Tiger Roaring Fist on the edge of this sinister cliff.
Luo Feng believes that only in a dangerous environment where life and death are at the front line, and he overcomes life and death, can he integrate this idea into martial arts and cultivate Tiger Roar Boxing to the pinnacle realm!
"There's nothing to be afraid of, fear comes from my heart, as long as my heart is calm, even if the sword is in my throat, I'm not afraid! Besides, this cliff is nothing but a dead thing!"
Luo Feng took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no more fear in his eyes, instead, a fierce light burst forth, like an angry tiger.
"Angry tiger out of its hole!"
With a low shout, Luo Feng's sleeves puffed up, his fists were everywhere, the air burst into bursts, and the reverberation could be heard for several miles!
...
For the next few days, Luo Feng went out early and returned late. Except for meal time, he had been practicing Tiger Roaring Fist on the cliff.
Day 6.
On the cliff, Luo Feng, wearing a white burqa, stood on the edge of the cliff and practiced boxing.
Below is a sea of clouds. Every time I land, a lot of gravel rolls down and disappears without a trace.
There was no fear in Luo Feng's eyes, and his expression was calm.
The fist wind was fierce. Every time Luo Feng punched, there would be a faint sound of tiger roaring. The fierce fist wind rolled up the gravel on the cliff one foot high, and then fell heavily. If there are people who don't know who are watching from a distance, they will definitely think that it is a giant tiger with eyes hanging on the cliff tossing and roaring.
woohoo hoo...
Luo Feng's movements were getting faster and faster, and the entire cliff was covered with his fist shadow. Suddenly, his eyes were like electricity, piercing through the void, his burqa was hunting and agitating, and he suddenly took a step forward, facing a boulder, and instantly waved Dozens of punches!
"Fierce tigers start a prairie fire!"
As if ten thousand tigers roared together, the violent fist wind swept across the boulder like a wave, leaving fist marks about half a foot deep on it. under.
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