"After a night of research by the three of us, we finally tailored a set of practice schedules for you." Li Feng announced with a smile, slightly shaking the steel whip in his hand, making a terrifying explosion of air.

"What schedule? Isn't Uncle Daoyi going to teach me the sword technique?" Chen Musheng had a bad premonition. Looking at the posture of the three of them, it was obviously not as simple as ordinary martial arts practice.

Dao Chi's tone was as serious as ever: "You do not meet my requirements. Before teaching you how to use the knife, you must have a fast enough reaction speed and a flexible body, so you must first pass our training..."

Li Feng continued to explain: "Among us three, the sword magician is good at using 'sword'. Lao Luo's boxing skills are good. As for me... I am more expert in killing. But we practice all the skills at the 'samurai' level. Even if we teach these, it will not be beneficial. If you don't have much time, you may not have time to switch to other martial arts. Therefore, starting from the most basic physical practice and meeting our requirements, I will teach you a special body technique. The sword magician will teach you how to use the sword, so Lao Luo will be responsible for practicing it."

"?" Chen Musheng muttered worriedly: "How do you start?"

Li Feng smiled and said, "First of all, take off all your clothes."

"Why?" Chen Musheng.

Luo Feng shouted: "Stop talking, let's take off soon if you want to take off."

"Okay." Chen Musheng began to take off his practice clothes and thought to himself that the three weirdos are all their father's friends, and they probably won't harm him.

Bang!

Bang!

...

Chen Musheng threw the weight-bearing soft armor and two pairs of wrist guards to the ground, making a loud noise.

"!" Luo Feng opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "What is this?"

Daozi picked up the soft armor and weighed it, then kicked the pair of cold wrist guards with his feet. A strange expression appeared on the ferocious scar's face and said, "At least one thousand pounds."

Luo Feng was stunned: "Good boy, he is more perverted than that person. Have you not taken it off these days?"

Chen Musheng took off his pants and nodded, "I've been wearing it all the time."

Li Feng nodded in surprise and said, "It's great, it seems that we have underestimated your level."

Chen Musheng quickly took off his legs and wore only a pair of black shorts, naked with perfect muscle lines and bronze skin.

"Hu..." He took a deep breath, sank his waist and thrust his horse, and made a starting move of the "Tiger Roar Fist".

An extremely cold true energy surged out of the Dantian. After taking off the weight of the whole body, the suppressed part of the true energy was released. It rolled in the body with a fierce momentum and rushed rapidly, almost involuntarily, and rushed open a strange meridian like a broken bamboo...

The Eighth Level of "Ice and Fire"

"The eighth level is here!" Chen Musheng was surprised. He felt that his whole body was as light as a swallow, and his naked feet were stepping on the ground, without any feeling of being stepped on, as if he was wandering.

"Good boy, see how fast you are now!" Luo Feng laughed and suddenly sent the iron bucket in his hand forward. With a "slam", the sticky tung oil in it was splashed on a large scale. He growled: "The special training began!"

Before the sound was finished, Li Feng smiled and his wrist trembled! The three-meter-long steel whip turned into a black shadow, bringing a sharp speed and a burst of air, and heading straight for Chen Musheng's back!

"!"

Chen Musheng shook his body and jumped three meters high, pressing his head against the ceiling. While secretly yelling pain, he also avoided this terrifying whip.

Thorny-

After landing, his feet slipped, his waist quickly sinking, and he stole a steady horse stance, so he didn't fall down because the floor was covered with a layer of extremely slippery tung oil, making it extremely easy to fall.

call out!

Li Feng's steel whip was lifted up again, and this time it hit Chen Musheng's neck.

Chen Musheng also felt extremely uncomfortable with the change in his speed. He slightly tilted his toes and moved his body rapidly, and he mistook the whip again.

Li Feng showed a hint of surprise on his face, stopped and smiled: "It's very good. At the level of warriors, this speed is already considered fast."

"Then let's have something even more powerful." Dao Chih said solemnly, urging his true energy to straighten the steel whip.

After saying that, both of them showed chills in their eyes. The speed of their steel whip was more than twice as fast as before, and turned into two sharp black shadows and whipped at Chen Musheng.

"Not good." Chen Musheng said in a panic, quickly making mistakes, but was still one step late.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two whips whipped his broad back muscles, leaving two scarlet whip marks.

"Um!" Chen Musheng gritted his teeth, his whole body was convulsed, and his naked feet stepped on the floor tightly to prevent himself from sliding.

Li Feng smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid of being hit, feel the direction of the whip with your heart. Don't be too large when dodging, and don't jump meaninglessly, that will only waste your energy. When you can do it, you will be qualified if you can completely avoid the whip of our two of us and will not slide."

"Then... come again!" The scorching pain on his back aroused Chen Musheng's stubbornness. His eyes suddenly became sharp, he lifted his palms up, took a step slightly, and roared.

"Very good." Li Feng looked at the firm and stubborn look, smiled knowingly, and took action with Dao Chi.

The sound of qi bursts kept ringing, and the shadows turned into two long whips seemed to interweave into dense fishing nets, and the thunders were shrouded towards Chen Musheng.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Chen Musheng jumped to the left, unable to defend himself, but there were two scarlet whip marks on his chest.

Before I could bare my teeth, I screamed in pain. The two steel whips, driven by the true energy, trembled violently, reached the extreme agility, turned over and slapped them down sharply.

"!"

Chen Musheng suppressed the fear in his heart, stared at the direction where the steel whip was hit. He almost subconsciously stepped on the "Seven Star Step" and moved horizontally to the left. One of them was wrongly avoided, and the two steel whips crossed and hit the floor hard, leaving a gravure print several inches deep.

There was a "pop".

But his feet slipped, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

The two steel whips were like shadows, and they flirted over and went down with the trend, leaving two traces on Chen Musheng's back.

"Ahhhh..." He couldn't help screaming, quickly turned over and jumped up, his eyes filled with an indomitable fierce light, and at the same time, two whips followed and rushed upwards.

Thorny-

Chen Musheng took a step forward, and because of inertia, his body continued to slide forward, and the two steel whips finally fell.

"Success!" Chen Musheng was secretly happy, but was shocked again. Two steel whips bent back against common sense and whipped back sharply. With the dull sound, scarlet whip marks were also left on his arms.

Obviously, under the influence of the terrifying true energy of the Qianjun Warrior, it is not difficult to change the trajectory.

"Well! It's so despicable." Chen Musheng cursed in pain, staring at the two steel whips in his eyes, and began to dodge and move desperately.

"Haha...Boy Chen, if you make progress, hurry up." Luo Feng stood aside and watched the fun with his hands on his chest, grinned and grinned.

I saw Chen Musheng in the center of the field, his body was terrifyingly fast. Under the shadow of the whip in the sky, he tried his best to dodge and move, occasionally causing the sound of flesh and flesh explosions, or he fell to the ground. Whenever he was at this time, Chen Musheng would howl and roll and crawl up, otherwise the two whips would never show mercy...

Twist!

At this time, the door of the lounge was suddenly knocked.

"Who is not eyed bastard?" Luo Feng cursed strangely, got up, opened a gap in the wooden door, stretched out his bald head, and said unhappily: "Who?"

"Captain Luo Feng, is Chen Musheng inside?" Mo Jiaojiao, with a quiet face, asked cautiously. She had already clearly heard the wailing sound of Chen Musheng in the sinking room.

Luo Feng's eyes turned, he looked up and down the woman in front of him, and finally his eyes were on Mo Jiaojiao's slightly erect breasts. He said with a bad tone: "Little girl, what's your business?"

Mo Jiaojiao took on her wanton gaze, spat in her heart, and her beautiful eyes also glared and said, "He is the trialist of my Mo family, of course I have to take care of it!"

"Haha... What a tough girl, could it be Mr. Chen's love?" Luo Feng grinned.

Mo Jiaojiao frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense. According to the rules of the arbitration team, before the forbidden trial begins, the trialists are not allowed to leave the boat warehouse at will. Commander Luo Feng, you know!"

"It's nonsense, I'm just the rules!" Luo Feng muttered, closed the door casually, and left Mo Jiaojiao outside the door.
Chapter completed!