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Chapter 394

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I have to admit the feeling … Sakra's mouth was full of bitterness. He had never felt as bitter as today. As long as this Qin Fen appeared, he would definitely create some movement, and each time it would be bigger than the last.

"The premise is to discard his star-class strength." Sakra's bitter tongue finally tasted a hint of sweetness, "In a real battle, star-class strength is still important. This young man is indeed beyond the ordinary genius, but he still has a flaw, and that is his star-class strength. Even if he is in the explosive period of strength growth, he still needs a certain amount of time. He will definitely not be able to withstand this glorious tradition during this period! "

Ferrero looked at Qin Fen on the screen in silence. In the past two days, this young man's performance could only be described as an outstanding genius that came out of nowhere.

However, no matter how talented he was as a young martial artist, he still couldn't cover up his current biggest flaw, which was the problem of star-class strength.

After the first failure of the glorious tradition, martial artists of other years would be like a tide that broke the dam, crazily coming wave after wave. Perhaps it would only take a few days or a dozen days or even dozens of days for martial artists whose star-class strength was far superior to Qin Fen to appear.

Ferrero's joyful eyes were faintly worried, while Sakra's bitter eyes were faintly happy. Time was an indispensable existence for almost any martial artist.

Qin Fen? Sakra smiled, his eyes did not leave Qin Fen on the screen. He wanted to see how Qin Fen would deal with this sudden apprenticeship.

The Martial Lecture Hall was quiet, but the minds of the young martial artists were still in a state of chaos. This apprenticeship was too sudden and too strange. The news was so explosive that it directly blew the minds of those who heard it up.

Qin Fen looked at Ren Tiansheng's incomparably serious expression, and his mind was filled with the expression of Kyokushin Genichi when he apprenticed. An indescribable bitter smile appeared on his face.

When he took Kyokushin Genichi as his disciple, it was a bit rash to think about it now. It could even be said that he didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.

To take another Sacred Martial Hall lecturer with a higher star-class as his disciple? Qin Fen's two thick eyebrows furrowed. A fourteen-star martial artist would not have no foundation at all. Such a thing was really a bit rash.

"Big Brother Ren, I think it's better for us to exchange pointers …"

"Spar?" Ren Tiansheng shook his head and waved his hands as he sighed. "To be honest, if I had the qualifications to spar with you, I wouldn't want to be your disciple. After all, it was ridiculous for a forty-year-old fourteen-star martial artist to ask a nineteen-year-old ten-star martial artist for a master! It can be said that such a thing has never happened since the rise of martial arts. "

Everyone nodded in agreement. Ren Tiansheng was right. Why did it sound like an April Fool's joke? But today was not April Fool's Day.

"Sigh!" Ren Tiansheng let out another long sigh, "But the problem is that Master's foundation in martial arts is deeper than mine, and not just by a little bit. In this situation, if I still admitted that I was exchanging pointers with my master and not becoming his disciple, then I would really be shameless. So, no matter what you say, I regard you as my master! Without your finger, I might have been stuck at the fourth level of True Qi oscillation forever, and I wouldn't be like this … "

Ren Tiansheng gently spread his fingers and felt the vibrations of the Level Five True Qi in his body. He raised his head and closed his eyes, an indescribable sense of comfort on his face.

How many years has it been!? How many days and nights have I pursued this feeling!? Ren Tiansheng was so excited that he felt like he was about to cry.

Qin Fen smiled helplessly. If I had known that today would end like this, I wouldn't have come to this lecture. I didn't learn much, but I did give pointers to the lecturer.

With Ren Tiansheng's disturbance, it was impossible to continue the lecture. As the lecturer, Ren Tiansheng had the right to end the lecture at any time. Just like that, the lecture that everyone had been waiting for for seven days came to an end.

Everyone formed small groups of twos and threes, exchanging pointers with each other to a certain extent. Qin Fen, who had been listening to them for a while, lost interest.

It wasn't because the level of martial arts discussed by the young martial artists was too shallow, but because everyone had reservations in their words. This kind of reserved discussion was the most boring.

Qin Fen noticed that the young man, who had been sitting in the last row since the beginning of the lecture, was still sitting alone in the last row. He looked so lonely. There were obviously no young martial artists around him, yet he gave off an indescribable feeling of being a crane in a flock of chickens.

Qin Fen rubbed his eyes a few times. That feeling just now wasn't an illusion. Rather, the aura of power of this strange young man before him was faintly superior to the other young people around him. Or perhaps, it could be said that he didn't even bother to look at the other young martial artists with a condescending attitude.

The lonely young martial artist's eyes met Qin Fen's, and a smile immediately appeared on his cheeks. He imitated Qin Fen's posture and waved his hand.

Qin Fen didn't need to look at the other people around him. He could clearly feel that the young martial artist was waving to him, not to the others.

Qin Fen walked up to the young martial artist and sat down very naturally.

"Has the control of blood and energy oscillations also reached the limit?"

The young martial artist's sudden words were very abrupt, but Qin Fen felt an indescribable sense of naturalness when he heard it, as if this young martial artist should have such eyesight.

"Yeah, the bone marrow oscillations have not reached the limit of control yet."

Qin Fen said without hesitation. In front of this young martial artist, he had a feeling that even if he wanted to hide it, it would be impossible.

This was a completely unreasonable judgment. Qin Fen felt that if he had to explain it, it would be a man's seventh sense. Since women can have a sixth sense, why can't men have a seventh sense?

"Oh, is that so? Come on. " The young martial artist didn't show any surprise. Everything seemed to be a casual conversation rather than a discussion of profound martial arts. He said, "True energy, blood and energy, bone marrow, three levels oscillate at the same time, each with its own frequency, resonating with each other. It's good to grow and multiply endlessly."

"Yeah." Qin Fen nodded, again and again. "It's easy to say, but it's really not easy to do."

The young martial artist nodded in agreement. "It's indeed a bit difficult."

Qin Fen turned his head to look at the young martial artist and smiled, revealing his silver white teeth. "Want to try?"

"No, you can't beat me now, it's boring."

"Is that so?" Ever since Qin Fen sat next to the young martial artist, the battle intent in his body had been growing unconsciously. "But I still want to try."

"Do you have to fight?"

"Just try." Qin Fen looked at the young martial artist. "There's no need to suppress the battle intent in your heart. If you want to fight, just fight."

The young martial artist smiled faintly. His eyes flickered with interest. It had been a while since anyone could see the hidden urge to fight in his body.

"Who is Qin Fen!?"

An overbearing and provocative shout exploded in the air, attracting the attention of the young martial artists who were enthusiastically discussing the true energy oscillation.

The man walking at the forefront had beautiful brown hair. His not-so-burly figure exuded an unconcealable fierce arrogance. His green eyes flickered with anger and hatred as he stared at Qin Fen. Obviously, he knew who Qin Fen was among this group of people.

All the young martial artists knew the man standing next to this man. He was Sammartino of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall. He looked seventy to eighty percent similar to the man who shouted beside him. Those who knew his information immediately thought of his elder brother, Samuele, who was also in the Sacred Martial Hall.

Samuele stood next to his elder brother like a nail. The joints of his body that had been dislocated by Qin Fen had been completely reconnected with the help of others. However, the hatred of being defeated by Qin Fen in one move had yet to disappear.

"The newcomers who came yesterday, the newcomers who successfully avoided the glorious tradition, come out!" Samuele's left and right hands collided with each other. The blue electric arcs mixed with the sound of flesh and bones colliding with each other like muffled thunder. The dust on the ground was forced to scatter in all directions.



The lecture hall was almost completely silent. Xue Tian, hugging his katana, yawned in boredom. He didn't even turn his head, let alone look at the other party.

Caesar whispered to Brooks in a low voice. Both of them were engaged in an offensive and defensive battle of true energy oscillations. They didn't even raise their heads to look at each other.

Samuele's eyes were filled with a bit of astonishment. Before coming here, he had considered all possible reactions from Qin Fen. He had even thought of how to ridicule and attack Qin Fen's arrogant attitude when Qin Fen claimed to have defeated Young Netherworld King, Hades. At the same time, he would use the excuse of carrying out the glorious tradition to clean up Qin Fen and the others who had beaten his brother.

However, Samuele had never imagined that a dignified peak eleven-star martial artist like him, who had come here aggressively to denounce Qin Fen, wouldn't even receive a reply.

The young man's wooden butt immediately stopped in the air. His eyes flickered as he looked at Qin Fen and said, "It seems that someone is looking for trouble with you."

"Oh, how about it? Shall we fight now? "

The young martial artist glanced at Samuele, who was not far away, out of the corner of his eye and asked Qin Fen curiously, "Aren't you going to solve this trouble first?"

Qin Fen looked at the young martial artist before him strangely and asked, "Do you think that is trouble?"

"This …" The young martial artist pondered for a second with a very serious expression. Then, he shook his head in a very serious manner. "No."

Qin Fen shrugged his shoulders. "Then, let's fight."

Pa pa … pa pa … pa pa …

Samuele's fists were clenched so tightly that his joints were creaking non-stop. He had clearly come to look for trouble, yet the newcomer didn't even look at him from beginning to end. This kind of humiliation was even more embarrassing than being slapped in public.

Anger, Samuele had never been so angry before! No matter who it was today, these two young men would have to stay in the hospital for half a year!

Gao Yuan readjusted the detector. Since there were no special circumstances just now, the camera didn't follow Qin Fen. Instead, it scanned the other positions in the surroundings. Soon, the camera was pointed at Qin Fen again.

In a flash, the eyes of all the heads of departments in the room lit up at the same time. The surprise in Sakra Azia's eyes was even more obvious than the others. He stared at the young man standing in front of Qin Fen on the screen and subconsciously said, "Sir Wu Zun …"

PS: Wahaha, some people have trained to have a copper head and iron bones, but I have trained to have a steel nose. After four or five days of cold, my achievements are a roll of toilet paper and two packs of toilet paper. At first, my nose hurt so much because I blew my nose. But now, I reckon that calluses have formed. It doesn't hurt when I sniff. I touch both sides of my nose and it seems that calluses have formed … I wonder if I should be a little proud of this matter?

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