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Super Martial Master System: Volume 1
Super Martial Master System: Volume 1
Super Martial Master System: Volume 1
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Super Martial Master System
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    Super Martial Master System - Shen Ying

    CONTENTS

    CHAPTER 1 - WAR GOD SYSTEM

    CHAPTER 2 - AWAKENING OF THE WAR GOD

    CHAPTER 3 - LENIENCY

    CHAPTER 4 - MARTIAL ARTS DAY

    CHAPTER 5 - ARTEMISININ

    CHAPTER 6 - WALK WITH AN EXPERT

    CHAPTER 7 - PERSONAL INSTRUCTOR

    CHAPTER 8 - SECOND BLADE STREAM SCARLET MOON

    CHAPTER 9 - SMALL TEST HAND

    CHAPTER 10 - LIFTING EYEBROWS AND EXHALING BREATH

    CHAPTER 11 - FIRST ROUND OF PRELIMINARIES

    CHAPTER 12 - A LOW LEVEL FIGHTER WON

    CHAPTER 13 - ABSTAINING

    CHAPTER 14 - ENEMY MEET

    CHAPTER 15 - A REAL STRUGGLE

    CHAPTER 16 - GO ALL OUT

    CHAPTER 17 - LEFT AND RIGHT HANDS DOUBLE SWORD

    CHAPTER 18 - ADVANCED

    CHAPTER 19 - ROAD TO FINALS

    CHAPTER 20 - FAILURE IS A FOREGONE CONCLUSION

    CHAPTER 21 - ESCAPE

    CHAPTER 22 - REALLY DISGUSTING

    CHAPTER 23 - CHALLENGE OF LIFE WAGER

    CHAPTER 24 - AWAKENING POWER

    CHAPTER 25 - MEET THE WAR GOD

    CHAPTER 26 - AWAKENING

    CHAPTER 27 - DAY OF EXPECTATION

    CHAPTER 28 - START OFF FIRST

    CHAPTER 29 - VICTORY IN THE FIRST BATTLE

    CHAPTER 30 - KILLING OUT BLOOD PATH

    CHAPTER 31 - SURVIVAL

    CHAPTER 32 - CREDIT S BEEN STOLEN

    CHAPTER 33 - IS THIS A NANNY

    CHAPTER 34 - ANGER BROKE OUT

    CHAPTER 35 - LOST A TEAMMATE

    CHAPTER 36 - I MET MY ENEMY AGAIN

    CHAPTER 37 - A FRUITLESS BATTLE

    CHAPTER 38 - IT'S TIME TO GO ON A MISSION

    CHAPTER 39 - A MAN WHO IS NOT SERIOUS IS A NUISANCE

    CHAPTER 40 - A NASTY GUY STARTS TO DIRECT THE BATTLEFIELD

    CHAPTER 41 - ON THE IMPORTANCE OF A SNIPER GUN

    CHAPTER 42 - POWER OF MARTIAL MASTERS

    CHAPTER 43 - THERE IS NO DANGER

    CHAPTER 44 - GREAT MAN

    CHAPTER 45 - WHEN THE SWORD RISES BLOOD FLOWS LIKE A RIVER

    CHAPTER 46 - BEGIN TO BE COMPLICATED

    CHAPTER 47 - ENEMY MEET AGAIN

    CHAPTER 48 - TRUTH

    CHAPTER 49 - BRIGADE DEPARTURE

    CHAPTER 50 - MISTY JUNGLE

    CHAPTER 51 - REAL BODY

    CHAPTER 52 - IS IT OVER

    CHAPTER 53 - THE REAL MONSTER

    CHAPTER 54 - POND FISH

    CHAPTER 55 - I'VE BEEN DUPED

    CHAPTER 56 - WARRIOR FLOWER BED

    CHAPTER 57 - REST DAY 1

    CHAPTER 58 - REST DAY NEXT

    CHAPTER 59 - SQUARE

    CHAPTER 60 - ARE YOU A COUPLE

    CHAPTER 61 - IT WAS SURPRISINGLY SMOOTH

    CHAPTER 62 - IT TURNED OUT TO BE A MANTIS STALKING A CICADA

    CHAPTER 63 - FAIL AGAIN

    CHAPTER 64 - DOUBLE BLADE FLOW RECURRENCE

    CHAPTER 65 - ALL SURVIVED

    CHAPTER 66 - EQUIVALENT EXCHANGE

    CHAPTER 67 - HIS PAST

    CHAPTER 68 - ESCAPE

    CHAPTER 69 - FRIENDSHIP

    CHAPTER 70 - WARRING MARTIAL SAINT

    CHAPTER 71 - BEG

    CHAPTER 72 - PARTING

    CHAPTER 73 - ASURA TRAINING FIELD

    CHAPTER 74 - CONTINUOUS TRAINING

    CHAPTER 75 - BUTCHER

    CHAPTER 76 - PROGRESS

    CHAPTER 77 - IMPOSSIBLE TASKS

    CHAPTER 78 - AVOIDING IMPORTANT SITUATIONS AND AVOIDING SERIOUS PROBLEMS

    CHAPTER 79 - PLAN FIRST STEP

    CHAPTER 80 - CHANGE CLOTHES SNEAK IN

    CHAPTER 81 - SUCCESSFULLY INFILTRATED

    CHAPTER 82 - EMERGENT MIND

    CHAPTER 83 - TRUST

    CHAPTER 84 - HONORABLE GUEST

    CHAPTER 85 - LAST STEP ASSASSINATION

    CHAPTER 86 - IT WAS SEEN THROUGH

    CHAPTER 87 - BELLIGERENCE

    CHAPTER 88 - KILLING

    CHAPTER 89 - STELLAR NIGHT BREAKING THROUGH THE ENCLOSURE PART 1

    CHAPTER 90 - STELLAR NIGHT BREAKING THROUGH THE ENCLOSURE LOWER

    CHAPTER 91 - HOPE OF DAWN

    CHAPTER 92 - SURROUNDING SONG

    CHAPTER 93 - BEG FOR MERCY

    CHAPTER 94 - KILLING EACH OTHER

    CHAPTER 95 - HE HAD BEEN SAVED AGAIN BY THE WAR GOD

    CHAPTER 96 - SEMI WATER CITY

    CHAPTER 97 - DANGER

    CHAPTER 98 - BOUNTY TRAINER

    CHAPTER 99 - ARROGANT ARROGANCE

    CHAPTER 100 - STRENGTH OF THE FIST

    CHAPTER 1 - WAR GOD SYSTEM

    Year 2100, this was a new century!

    No one would have thought that after thousands of years of change, Huaxia would become a world of dictators, with the Emperor Lin Jiantian dominating Huaxia.

    Wars were going on all over the world, fire was everywhere, and the earth was once again riddled with holes. Many initially bustling and prosperous cities were turned into ruins because of the war, and the ghost cities were devoid of people, only hearing ghost sounds.

    No one dared to speak of peace anymore. They only wanted to fight for it.

    The victor can rule the entire world and become the world's hegemon. This was a world where the strong preyed on the weak. This was the nature of humans, and the battles never stopped!

    The system and policies of the new society have also undergone large-scale reform and are no longer the same as before.

    You don't have to pay the tuition fees to go to school. As long as you want to go to school, the school will open up for you. Other than traditional knowledge, the most important courses taught in the academy were martial arts. After learning certain martial arts, one would have to be selected to join the army and fight on the frontlines. Only then would they be able to survive in this world.

    South China University was an ordinary university. The students here were all from different schools, fighting each other every day, and no one was willing to interfere. As long as no bloodshed occurred, the military would not appear.

    Lin Feng was an ordinary student. The only thing that was special about him was that he had a particularly cute and beautiful sister. Every day, his only fun place was to live a happy life with his sister after school.

    "Lin Feng, this Low-level Warrior of yours, what qualifications do you have to be in this school? No matter how poor the students in Hua Nan Academy are, they are all Intermediate Warrior. Only trash like you still have Low-level Warrior. A young man with a buzz cut looked at Lin Feng with a mocking expression on his face. The three people following behind him were all High Rank Warriors.

    Lin Feng's cold eyes, which were hidden behind his long hair, swept across the crowd. Without a word, he turned and left.

    Where do you want to go? The buzz cut teenager sneered. With a wave of his hand, a few people surrounded Lin Feng.

    Lin Feng raised his head and coldly said: Get out of the way, I don't want to cause any trouble!

    Haha … The buzz cut teenager laughed out loud, What did I hear? It's the biggest joke of the century. You don't want to cause trouble, why don't you take a look!

    The buzz cut teenager was called Chang Song, a high-level warrior, who was considered not at the top of Southern China University, but he liked to fight bravely and ruthlessly, especially when it came to picking on a soft persimmon like Lin Feng. It was not his first time getting into trouble with him, and Lin Feng was already used to it.

    As a Low-level Warrior, he had no ability to resist, and was then thrown into the school's junk room. The door was firmly locked, and if he was lucky, he might even be saved when the teacher came to the junk room. If he was unlucky, he might be locked up all night and no one would come to save him.

    The next day, when the teacher realized that Lin Feng was not in class, he would habitually come to the junk room to let him out!

    Rubbing his swollen and aching face, Lin Feng spat out a mouthful of blood: You've gone too far, Chang Song, just you wait, there will be a day when I will return the interest to you.

    Although he said this out loud, he knew in his heart that with his abilities, he would probably be bullied for the rest of his life. Others could always cultivate martial skills, but unfortunately, he did not have this talent, so his martial skills would always remain in his Low-level Warrior. However, what use was there in learning other knowledge well? This world relied on martial arts to survive.

    After sitting for a while, Lin Feng got up and walked around the junk room as if he was bored as usual. Suddenly, he stood at the corner of the junk room and stomped his feet.

    But this was a junk room, was there a secret passage?

    As he thought about it, Lin Feng stomped his foot again. However, with this stomp, something happened. The floor suddenly fell and his body fell as well.

    Rubbing his numb butt, he stood up and felt around with both hands, touching the walls. At the same time, he also noticed that there was a dot of light in front of him. A strange feeling was attracting him, and he slowly walked forward.

    A moment later, he arrived next to the light and saw clearly that it was actually a 30 centimeter long large blade. On the handle of the blade, it was glowing with a white light.

    Lin Feng's mind was blank. If a normal person encountered this kind of situation, they would definitely be puzzled and would not easily touch it. However, he subconsciously reached out his hand to grab the hilt of the blade.

    War God System Binding!

    The Secret Book of Martial God s and the Martial God Saber have both been recognized as masters and cannot be handed over to a second person.

    The sound seemed to have come from ancient times. The sound was so loud that it resounded in every direction, exploding his head. Then, he didn't know anything else.

    Lin Feng, wake up, Lin Feng … A hand kept hitting his face.

    Lin Feng slowly woke up and looked at the long haired beauty in front of him. This long haired beauty was his language teacher, Chu Shishi.

    Teacher Chu, it's you! The weakened Lin Feng crawled up from the ground, blankly looking at the other party.

    Of course it's me. Why are you locked in the junk room again? I came here to look for you because I didn't see you during class. You're okay!

    Lin Feng shook his head: It's nothing, I just haven't eaten. I'm very hungry, thank you Teacher Chu for saving me again.

    Then hurry up and go eat. It's time to end class. Sigh, those fellows are truly bullying you everyday. Chu Shishi looked at Lin Feng sympathetically.

    Not only was Chu Shishi beautiful, she also had a heart of gold. Other teachers might not ask too much if they did not see Lin Feng, but Chu Shishi would always come to the junk room to save him.

    If not for Chu Shishi, perhaps he would have already been locked in the trash room!

    After thanking Chu Shishi, Lin Feng went to the cafeteria to eat and fill his stomach. However, in his mind, he kept thinking, that voice, and what happened in the junkyard, was it really just a dream? Or was it just his imagination?

    What War God's System? The War God's Saber?

    Right, this must be a dream. Otherwise, where would the saber go? When he woke up, he didn't see the knife by his side, and even the place where he had landed was still intact. All the facts told him that it was just a dream.

    After that, he did not think anymore about it. After school was out in the afternoon, his extremely unlucky self was once again blocked by Chang Song and his people at the school's entrance.

    Lin Feng, why are you back so quickly? How did it feel last night? Do you want me to send you back to your room for another night? " Chang Song looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile that was not a smile.

    Chang Song! Lin Feng clenched his fist. Since he could not dodge, he could only face it head on. He took a step forward and stared at the other party as he asked: How did I offend you? Why do you keep going against me?

    CHAPTER 2 - AWAKENING OF THE WAR GOD

    What other reason do I need to hit you? Chang Song suddenly bellowed in anger, with a few steps, he arrived in front of Lin Feng, raised his fist and punched him in the face.

    As for how powerful a cultivator of a battle technique was, it could be determined from the strength of the other party. It was impossible to tell by appearance or reputation, but strength never lied.

    Chang Song's punch was able to unleash the power of a High Ranked Ranker. His punch had the strength of a hundred kilograms, causing Tang Zhaoyun's body to slant to the side as he fell onto the ground.

    Chang Song did not stop, he rushed forward and kept on stepping on Lin Feng.

    The three people behind him also rushed forward to gang up on Lin Feng, their fists and kicks pouring down like a storm onto his body.

    Even though there were students in and out of the classroom, no one paid much attention to the situation. In the current world, everyone was unable to save themselves, so how could they have the mood to care about the lives of others?

    If only one or two of them were compassionate, would Lin Feng be bullied by the same group of people every day?

    Lin Feng clenched his fists and hugged his head, enduring the pain and the heavy blows on his body.

    But at this moment, a rumbling sound exploded in his head once again. A voice seemed to come from the highest of the heavens, buzzing in his head.

    The War God's System has been activated. The War God's Saber has been activated!

    Lying on the ground, Lin Feng's eyes rolled back, he immediately sprung up from the ground, a long blade appeared out of nowhere in his hand, bringing a majestic Qi sweeping out, all of them were forced to retreat a few steps by the immense force, before they could even stand steadily, they saw the blade radiating a white light sweeping towards them, they were all frightened, although the blade did not hit any of them, the gale wind that came out was enough to send them flying.

    What's going on with this kid?

    What is going on? The group was as if they had seen a ghost. Their expressions greatly changed as they turned around and ran, not even daring to look back.

    After the few of them ran away, Lin Feng's legs gave way and he knelt on the ground. In the Saber Camp, his face was deathly pale. His head hurt so much that his head hurt. He looked at the sword in his hand with an expression of disbelief.

    This isn't a dream, this is real? What was going on?

    Then the long blade, glowing with white light, suddenly shrank, burrowed into his arm, and disappeared.

    The pain in his head was also gradually fading. As the person involved, he had no idea why this was happening.

    He stood up and swung his hand, but he didn't throw the long blade again.

    It's over, I've been poisoned! Lin Feng had a sullen look on his face. Could this be a sickness? Why was it like this?

    After thinking for a long time, he was still unable to figure out what was going on. After confirming that he had not received any other injuries, he could only conceal his doubts in his heart and quicken his pace back home.

    He hadn't returned home for an entire night, so his sister Lin Xue would definitely be worried for him!

    As expected, as soon as he entered, her cute and beautiful sister Lin Xue held onto the spatula and pointed it at Lin Feng as if she was holding onto a long sword: I haven't come back for the whole night, where did you go? You're not going to hook up with that pretty girl again, are you? Can't you be a little more serious?"

    Lin Feng scratched his head with a chuckle and said: No, no, it was just a friend's birthday, I went to play with him for the whole night. Little sister, don't be angry, I apologize!

    It's a birthday, a man or a woman? Lin Xue looked at Lin Feng suspiciously.

    Lin Feng quickly explained, It's not like you don't know me, how would I know a woman's friend? Just with your brother's diaosi temperament!

    Alright, I'll forgive you this time. The food has been prepared. Just you wait. With that said, Lin Xue turned and went into the kitchen to busy herself.

    Looking at his sister's slim figure, Lin Feng felt a wave of gratification in his heart. Not only was his sister beautiful, she even went to the hall and the kitchen. She was the dream lover of many boys at school, but Tang Zhaoyun definitely wouldn't let any of those little brats near his sister. And he often told himself that one day, he would make his sister the happiest person in the world!

    Sitting at the dining table, eating sweet and tasty home-cooked food, Lin Feng was extremely happy.

    However, Lin Xue seemed to have no appetite. She looked at his brother and said, Big Brother, there's still half a month before the selection, right? Is there still no hope this time?

    In any university, there would be a martial arts selection every once in a while. As long as one passed the selection, they would be able to join the army and go to the border to fight. The advantage of joining the army was that he would receive a certain salary every month. Around 5000 yuan could ensure that his little sister would no longer have to worry about food and clothing.

    Unfortunately, with Lin Feng's martial skills, he had yet to emerge victorious from the preliminaries to this day!

    Lin Feng lowered his head and continued to eat, That's possible, this might really be possible.

    This time, there might really be hope, it might even be that mysterious War God System in his brain. Although the previous activation had caused his head to feel a tearing pain, if it was for his sister, what was a little pain like?

    Perhaps, by relying on the War God's system, he might actually be able to accomplish this.

    She was extremely clear about Lin Feng's situation and comforted him: Brother, don't mind it too much, if it doesn't work then forget it, don't fight with them for the victory, don't get injured, I can rest assured.

    Yes. Lin Feng nodded his head and did not say anything else.

    After dinner, he lay alone in bed, thinking about what had happened in front of the school in the afternoon.

    This was another bang in his head.

    Secret Book of Martial God is activated!

    Afterwards, countless of information flooded into his brain like an unending wave. Lin Feng painfully rolled off the bed while hugging his head and rolling back and forth.

    After about ten minutes, the feeling finally stopped. He then realized that there were many things in his head that he had never seen before. More accurately, it was a secret manual.

    He tried to read this knowledge, but he did not feel any pain. Everything was so natural.

    Martial skills were the cultivation method of this new world!

    Cultivating a martial skill would slowly increase one's strength, and every stage would have a certain degree of differentiation.

    They were Martial Disciples, Martial Masters, Martial Saint s, Martial Saints, and Martial Gods. They were divided into three stages: Low, Middle, and High.

    Everyone who lived in this world knew about this knowledge, but the cultivation method inside was very novel. Normally, the martial techniques and cultivation methods taught in schools required hard work to train the body and increase one's strength. However, the cultivation method of this secret technique ran in the opposite direction. He did not need to rely on his body to train. He only needed to take some time to meditate every day in order to enhance his martial arts cultivation.

    This was too strange, he had never heard of it before!

    Afterwards, Lin Feng followed the instructions written on the manual and sat cross-legged on the bed. Then, he started to practice according to the manual.

    CHAPTER 3 - LENIENCY

    Slowly, he enjoyed the pleasure of cultivating. His whole body and mind were relaxed, as if he was bathing in a hot spring. He had never experienced such a comfortable feeling before.

    When he opened his eyes, there was a touch of light in the sky. It was already the morning of the second day. Despite having sat cross-legged for an entire night, his mental strength was increased by a hundred times. It was even more comfortable than sleeping.

    He stood up and his body swayed. His body was as light as a swallow and full of energy. This was an unprecedented experience!

    He really picked up a treasure this time.

    He quickly walked down the stairs, and his sister had just woken up. Lin Feng happily waved his hand and said: I'm going to school, get ready as well.

    Lin Xue suspiciously looked at Lin Feng who was walking briskly, and muttered to herself: What's going on? You're so excited this early in the morning, could it be that you're taking drugs?

    Other than the usual courses such as Chinese Literature and Mathematics, the main course was martial arts cultivation. Each class had a length of two hours, and each day, there were at least three classes.

    As usual, after the martial arts training course, Lin Feng was lazily sitting at the edge of the square, leaning against the trees as he looked at the white clouds in the sky.

    The martial arts teacher Xu Sheng walked to Lin Feng's side and asked with a frown: Lin Feng, what are you doing? You saw how the other students were training hard, yet you are here bathing in the sun?

    Lin Feng turned his head, not even bothering to look at them. Training is not a comfortable thing to do. They are talents of the country, good students. Teacher, teach them well.

    It's really mud that can't support a wall! Xu Sheng looked at him in disdain, then ignored him and turned to leave.

    Mud can help with mud, so why do you need to paste it into a wall? Lin Feng curled his lips in disdain and continued sleeping leisurely.

    The second lesson required them to gather together and listen to the teachings of the teacher. Lin Feng could no longer afford to care about his own sleep and sat in a circle with the others.

    Teacher Xu Sheng stood in the middle and said confidently, Training martial arts is actually strengthening the body, there are certain similarities with training the muscles. However, martial arts practice is about how to make your strength grow stronger, so you must understand the method of cultivation and not blindly train.

    Our feet are like the roots of trees. When training in martial skills, we need to pay attention to power rising from the ground and borrowing the power of the earth to change it to our own. Only then can we have twice the result with half the effort.

    Talking on paper! Lin Feng's mouth twitched in disdain.

    Lin Feng! Xu Sheng frowned and bellowed, Lin Feng could not learn, he could not train, but daring to doubt him, humiliating him, he could not bear it anymore.

    What? Lin Feng's eyes widened as a bad feeling arose in his heart.

    Come out!

    Lin Feng helplessly walked out.

    You said that I'm a soldier on paper, then I'd like to ask, do you have any ideas? Xu Sheng did not seem like he was asking another question, but a question with a stern expression.

    Lin Feng rolled his eyes, Nothing great, I'm just expressing my opinion. Teacher, you can't be so petty, you can't even give me your opinion!

    Fine, agree. I want to see what kind of skills you have cultivated. Xu Sheng endured his anger, turned and said to Chang Song: Chang Song, come out and fight with him, show mercy, you know what I mean.

    Chang Song laughed, I know!

    To show mercy meant that he did not need to worry, Xu Sheng's suggestion made him understand. With a smile on his face, he stood in front of Lin Feng, but he was not at ease in his heart, because yesterday afternoon, he had seen a strange scene on Lin Feng's body, and he had almost lost his life. Afterwards, he kept comforting himself that it was an illusion, but it wasn't as real as that. This is a good chance to prove it.

    Bring it on! Chang Song waved towards Lin Feng.

    Lin Feng pretended to be strong and said: I won't fight you, you are shorter than me, if I break you, people will say that I am bullying the weak.

    Lin Feng's comical appearance caused a wave of laughter to erupt from the crowd seated nearby. However, they were all mocking Lin Feng for overestimating his capabilities.

    Idiot! Chang Song scolded, he took two steps forward and stood beside Lin Feng, raising his fist and punching out, his fist was filled with energy, the ferocious power did not have the slightest bit of mercy.

    With Lin Feng's Low-level Warrior, he naturally could not dodge a punch from a high-level martial artist. Being hit was already imaginable, but at this moment, he involuntarily took a step to the side. Even though it was a small step, he was able to easily dodge Chang Song's ferocious punch.

    Everyone widened their eyes, unable to react for a long time!

    How did this fellow dodge? They didn't even see it clearly.

    Not only the crowd, but even Lin Feng himself did not have the time to react. After dodging, he stood blankly on the spot. How did he do it? That's not right. According to the rules, he should have been beaten up!

    Chang Song was startled, then regained his senses and shouted: Brat, I want to see how you can dodge.

    Before he could finish speaking, Chang Song punched out again. Lin Feng was still in a daze, and did not even pay attention to him as he was knocked to the ground with a punch.

    Chang Song revealed a proud smile: I'll see how you dodge!

    Then, he fiercely stomped on Lin Feng's body.

    Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief. That's right, just now Lin Feng was definitely lucky enough to escape. Otherwise, with his abilities, how could he dodge a punch from a high-level martial artist?

    Lin Feng was beaten to the point where he did not even have the strength to retaliate. He held his head and curled up on the ground, taking a one-sided beating.

    Stop! With a light shout, Chu Shishi quickly ran over from not too far away.

    The moment he saw the great beauty Chu Shishi, Xu Sheng immediately went forward to welcome his. Pushing Chang Song away, he shouted righteously, You bastard, why don't you know what to do? It's not right for you to hit people like that, you know? You must listen well to your teacher's words.

    Chu Shishi held up Lin Feng, seeing the blood at the corner of her mouth, and the gentle look in her eyes, she asked with a pained heart: Lin Feng, are you alright!

    None of your business. After holding back her anger for so long, Lin Feng pushed Chu Shishi away in anger, then turned and ran.

    Xu Sheng wanted to step forward to help Chu Shishi, but he received an icy cold gaze from Chu Shishi in response. Chu Shishi coldly asked: Xu Sheng, as a teacher, do you still have any morals? He actually instigated the students to fight, not only did he not stop them, could it be that you have to watch Lin Feng get beaten to death before you can be satisfied?"

    Xu Sheng pretended to be innocent and said, I was just letting them spar for a while, to see how good they are. I never thought that Chang Song would attack with such force!

    Chu Shishi snorted, glared at Xu Sheng, and turned to chase after Lin Feng.

    On the grass at the side of the school, Chu Shishi saw Lin Feng sitting alone.

    She walked over, sat down beside Lin Feng, and gently asked: Are you alright?

    Lin Feng raised his head, and looked at Chu Shishi guiltily: I'm sorry Teacher Chu, you helped me in such a way yet I'm still angry at you, it's because I'm heartless.

    CHAPTER 4 - MARTIAL ARTS DAY

    Chu Shishi revealed a gentle smile, and said: "No need to say that, I know that you have suffered from quite a few grievances. However, if you encounter something like this in the future, you can just hide. If you can't hide, then tell me.

    Lin Feng laughed bitterly: Thank you, Teacher Chu. I know you're good for me, but that's not what I don't want. It doesn't matter to me whether I'm bullied or not, I just don't want to go on living like this.

    Teacher Chu, tell me, do I have a chance for the preliminaries half a month from now? Lin Feng looked at Chu Shishi with anticipation.

    He hoped that Chu Shishi would give him confidence and a definite answer.

    But Chu Shishi hesitated, and then laughed: In truth, is a Qualifying Competition really that important? Even if you do succeed, after you get selected you will need to go to the battlefield, and you might lose your life at any moment.

    I don't care! Tang Zhaoyun firmly said, I don't care about the consequences of losing my life. I don't want to continue living like this. Teacher, you should know that I have a younger sister. She can clearly live a better life, but it's because I'm useless that she has to follow me in this difficult life. I want to change this state! "

    Tang Zhaoyun clenched his fists.

    Chu Shishi could only laugh bitterly in response, she was clear about Lin Feng's thoughts, but she was clear on Lin Feng's strength, it was just that he did not say it out loud. With Lin Feng's strength, he did not even have a 30% chance of passing the selection competition. However, she did not want to offend Lin Feng and it was rare for her to see him so full of fighting spirit.

    After returning home from school, Lin Feng did not stay idle and used a slip of paper to write a few names on the wall, carefully considering these names.

    These names were Chang Song, Ma Jin, and Liu Da.

    Needless to say, Chang Song had long been his enemy and would definitely meet him during the preliminaries, so Lin Feng had to be mentally prepared to fight with Chang Song. As for Ma Jin and Liu Da, they were the top characters in the academy. Right now, they were already Intermediate level Martial Masters, and the most terrifying thing was that their martial skills were superb as well. If they met with these two in the selection competition, who knows how many moves he would be able to block, so he had to think of a way to deal with them in advance.

    He had to find out the situation of these two within half a month. In addition, he also had to endlessly cultivate the Secret Book of Martial God, so that he would have the strength to fight in half a month's time in the selection competition.

    The next day, Lin Feng woke up from his meditative state. As he opened his eyes, a bright light flashed across them. Lin Feng did not notice the changes in his body after his meditative state.

    He took a deep breath, packed his clothes, and set off for school.

    Day of Show of Martial Skills was a special day. It was the same as the preliminaries, once a month. On this day, the school would select a few top students to demonstrate their top martial arts techniques and cultivation experiences. Afterwards, they would let all the students of the school observe them and use them to help them cultivate.

    In this aspect, school was still very humane. It would not discriminate against talented students, but would allow the public to benefit from it and treat everyone equally!

    The martial arts demonstration began at 12 noon and lasted until 4: 00 PM. After lunch, the students gradually gathered under the guidance of the teachers of each class.

    There were four people who had displayed their martial arts this time, and they were all top students that the school had unanimously selected.

    As expected, it was as he had predicted. Ma Jin and Liu Da, the two outstanding individuals, were naturally among them, and other than them, there was a tall and straight youth with delicate and pretty features. There was also a girl with a ponytail and beautiful face who wore clothes.

    Lin Feng was not familiar with these two people and did not even know each other's names. However, to be able to be chosen as the martial skill showcase, their strength was clearly extraordinary.

    Suddenly, a mocking voice was heard from the side: Oh, Lin Feng, what are you doing? You look so serious. I remember that you didn't even participate in these kinds of activities in the past. You were hiding in the classroom to sleep, why are you having such thoughts today?"

    Lin Feng turned his head to look, the one who spoke was Chang Song, his face full of ridicule and disdain.

    He looked at him expressionlessly and ignored him. This guy was just looking for trouble. It would make him even happier to answer to him, so he just ignored him.

    But Chang Song did not let it go, he rubbed Lin Feng's shoulder and laughed: What's wrong? Are you going to steal a few moves and go back to study? It's not that I'm looking down on you. With your talent, even if you were to write it down, you wouldn't be able to comprehend it. You simply cannot understand the martial skills that these masters are displaying.

    Lin Feng glared at the other party in annoyance, Scram.

    Heh, you even have a temper. I see that you're itchy again, right? Today, after school, you will be waiting for me at the school gate. The one running is my grandson." Chang Song said as he looked at Lin Feng strangely.

    Lin Feng could not be bothered with them and continued to stare ahead.

    Soon, all the students gathered in the square. In the middle of the square, a teacher went up onto the stage and gave a brief introduction. The four students then started to display their martial techniques. They were the first four to go on stage, Ma Dong.

    Ma Jin was a boy with dark skin and a crew cut. Dressed in a wide set of clothes, he walked to the center of the square and looked around with his eyes full of vigor. He spoke with a loud and clear voice: Everyone knows, I specialize in external martial arts, Cloud Breaking Palm, a high grade martial art that my teacher taught me a year ago. I have used a year's time to focus on my comprehension, now I will show everyone the results.

    Everyone immediately gave a round of enthusiastic applause. Then, they focused their attention on Ma Dong, who was in the middle of the square.

    Ma Jin took a deep breath, and then his loose clothes swelled up as if they were inflated, and his arms seemed to be several times thicker than normal. Ma Jin took a deep breath, and then his loose clothes swelled up as if they were inflated, and his arms seemed to be several times thicker than usual.

    From this, one could tell how powerful this punch was.

    Ma Dong heaved a sigh of relief. The bulging clothes on his body began to relax as well. He then began to explain his moves and cultivation experience.

    This process was very complicated and would take a long time. In reality, the duration of the martial arts demonstration was not long. Most of the time was spent on explanations.

    Lin Feng held onto a notebook and completely memorized his opponent's cultivation experience into it. He did so not because he wanted to go back and cultivate, but because he wanted to understand his opponent's martial skills. In half a month, he would know how to deal with the selection.

    Everyone listened intently, including the teachers.

    There was no age difference in the cultivation of martial skills. Some prodigies could reach the achievement of 40 years of age at the age of 20, so no one dared to look down on them, even if they were brats.

    CHAPTER 5 - ARTEMISININ

    Only the only female among the martial skill exhibitors looked lazy and seemed to be disdainful. She turned to the young man beside her and said, Liu Wushuang, it can't be that you're interested in this kind of thing as well, right? With your cultivation, even Ma Dong and Liu Da together won't be your match.

    The handsome young man, Liu Wushuang, had a warm smile on his face: "There is no difference in martial skills.

    The woman curled her lips in disdain, You are still such a hypocrite. The two of us will definitely not have anything to worry about in the next half a month of the preliminaries. Yet, you are still so keen on such small matters, so I can only pray that this damned demonstration will come to an end soon.

    Liu Wushuang pursed his lips and smiled, but did not say much.

    His identity was different from a woman, she was the daughter of the chairman of the school, named Qin Su, who had been pampered since young, with all sorts of precious martial skills and manuals, he was not worried at all, and even had all kinds of precious herbs for his Foundation Establishment, thus Qin Su was born with a higher status.

    It was all because of his own hard work and talent. In order to cultivate martial skills, he had not slept for five days and had only eaten once a day, which was the only reason for his success today. Thus, he deeply understood the difficulty and difficulty of cultivating martial skills.

    And because of this experience, he would not underestimate anyone and would not let go of any opportunity to help him cultivate.

    After Ma Jin tirelessly narrated for more than an hour, he returned to his seat and sat down. Next up was Liu Da.

    Liu Da walked to the center of the plaza and expressionlessly said: The difference between me and Ma Dong is that I advocate training in the legs. After all, my hands only have two doors, and I only rely on my legs to beat people up …

    His eyelids were incredibly heavy and heavy. He didn't know why, but every time he saw or heard someone tell him how to cultivate a martial skill, he would feel extremely sleepy. Perhaps it was because he had been sleeping in class for many years that he had gotten used to it.

    The notebook in his hand stopped moving as he stared blankly at the plaza!

    Enough, don't boast. I really don't know how to use such a small amount of martial arts. What face do you have to perform in front of all the teachers and students? Suddenly, an elegant and beautiful shout resounded through the entire arena, causing Lin Feng, who was about to fall asleep, to instantly wake up and stare.

    The beautiful woman stood up and walked to the center of the plaza. She glanced at Liu Da with disdain: Get the hell down, it's disgraceful to talk about your martial skills, why waste time, quickly finish it.

    The lady was so overbearing that it was hard for Liu Da to accept it. His face was flushed red as he stared at the woman and bellowed: "Qin Su, what do you mean by that? We agreed that each of us will perform for an hour, but you have to interrupt them now. Not

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