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Chapter 23

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At 5 AM the next day, Luo Feng headed towards the Dojo of Limits when the sky started to brighten.

He hasn't received his prospective fighter certificate yet, so Luo Feng still used his' elite student 'certificate to enter the Dojo of Limits.

"Senior"

"Senior, morning"

Inside the Dojo of Limits, there were quite a few students doing their morning exercises on the grass road. Luo Feng smiled as he nodded, and then ran towards the third floor of the elite student building. He hasn't received his prospective fighter certificate yet, so he can only enter the elite student training hall. He doesn't have the right to enter the instructor's area on the fourth floor.

"HA, HA!" He could only hear the sound of people exhaling and yelling from the training hall.

Luo Feng looked inside and saw a youth in a white robe wielding a metal spear. He was continuously swinging the great spear in his hand.

"Brother Iron" Luo Feng laughed as he yelled, "Training so early in the morning? That's rare "

"Crazy" the youth in a white robe stopped and looked at Luo Feng with a face full of surprise, "Why are you here? Haha, oh yea, I have to congratulate you, Crazy, for passing the prospective fighter exam "

"How did you know?" Luo Feng was surprised.

There should be very few people who knew that he had passed the Prospective Warrior assessment.

"Last night, when the instructor was teaching us, he told us about this. He said that among the elite students in our dojo, you and brother Yang both passed the prospective fighter exam " The youth in a white robe rubbed his head helplessly, "Seeing that you two passed, I didn't dare to relax, so I came here early in the morning to train"

Luo Feng nodded.

So this was what the instructor was talking about. Even though the Dojo of Limits has around 30,000 students, there are only six instructors! And there's only one instructor! When instructors teach, they usually do it in a gigantic hall, where thousands of students can listen at the same time.

Of course, there's no need to teach the elite students, since there are only so many elite students in the dojo.

"Crazy, you already passed the exam, so why are you here so early in the morning" laughed the youth in a white robe.

"August 1st, fighter combat exam. I need to prepare "laughed Luo Feng as he walked towards the weapon room next to the training hall. The door to the weapon room wasn't closed.

After entering the weapon room, there were large amounts of weapons placed on the weapon cabinet. Knives, spears, rods, axes, hammers, swords, spears, etc. Furthermore, there were many types of weapons in each category. For example, among sabers, there were one-handed sabers and two-handed sabers. There were also many types of one-handed sabers.

"Blood Shadow series." Luo Feng opened one of the weapon cabinets. Inside were large amounts of blades of the same design. Of course, these blades were all 'replicas'. The model, center of gravity, and weight were exactly the same as the real thing. However, there was a huge difference in the material. A real saber that could kill monsters might cost hundreds of thousands, but this imitation saber would only cost a few hundred, which was much cheaper.

Xiu!

Luo Feng pulled out one of them. This was a blood shadow 2 series blade. The blade was 78 cm long, the entire blade was 101 cm long, and the blade was 5.2 cm wide. The back of the blade was a bit thick, and the tip of the blade was sharp.

"Hm?" Luo Feng casually waved it twice and frowned, "I've been using this ghost blade for a long time. But … it feels so light. "

In the past, he was used to swinging his saber, but now he felt as light as a feather.

"As my strength increases, the weight of the saber I need to use has to increase as well. Only then will it feel more comfortable." Luo Feng took out another blood shadow 2 series blade and waved it twice, creating a sharp whistling sound, "No, it's still too light."

"This one isn't enough either."

"Too light, too light."

Luo Feng took out the heaviest blood shadow 2 series blade replica and couldn't help but to shake his head as he laughed, "Looks like my strength has increased by too much. I can't find a suitable blade in this elite student's weapon room at all. "Luo Feng could only choose to leave the third floor and head towards the fourth floor.

"The fourth floor is where the instructors and instructors often go." Luo Feng knew that the fourth floor also had a training hall and weapon room, "Prospective fighters have the right to enter the fourth floor. However, my prospective fighter certificate hasn't been issued yet, so I don't know if I can enter the fourth floor."

There was a small room next to the staircase of the fourth floor. An old man was on duty there.

"Hm? What are you doing? Students aren't allowed in here. " The old man on duty stood up. Suddenly, he let out a surprised expression and laughed, "So it's Luo Feng. I heard from director Jiang that you passed the prospective fighter exam. Haha, come in."

"Thank you uncle Li" Luo Feng let out a sigh of relief.

If this uncle Li was really serious and forced Luo Feng to take out his prospective fighter certificate, then Luo Feng wouldn't be able to enter. After all, legally speaking, Luo Feng isn't a prospective fighter yet.

The training hall on the fourth floor was clearly decorated much better. The equipment and equipment were also of a higher quality.

At this time, Luo Feng was the only one in the training hall on the fourth floor.

"What a waste, what a waste. What a waste" Luo Feng couldn't help but to shake his head and sigh, "This dojo only has a total of six instructors. Other than teaching, the six instructors spend most of their time training in the Limit Hall. Such a good place, yet it's just left empty. So few people come here. "

Luo Feng shook his head and entered the weapon room.

Even though the weapons in this weapon room were also replicas, they looked much better than the weapons on the third floor.

"Blood shadow 2 series. Hm, the blades here sure are a lot heavier" Luo Feng took out one and swung it twice. Luo Feng took out a knife and swung it twice, then switched to another one. After five tries, he finally chose one that suited him. He looked carefully at the label on it and saw that the weight of the knife was written on the blade — — 101 kg.

"What, 101 kg?" Luo Feng was shocked, "Such a heavy blade, yet I feel comfortable wielding it?"

Keep in mind that the ghost blade is a blade that can be swung very quickly and is quite light.

Even a blade like this only feels comfortable wielding it at 101 kg. Just what level has his strength reached?

"Looks like my body fitness level has increased quite a bit. I'll test my fist strength and speed later "Luo Feng was a bit excited," Right now, I'll first practice the basics "after choosing the blade, he also picked up a hexagonal shield.

…..

In the training hall, Luo Feng's left arm was inside the shield and his right hand was holding the ghost blade.

"HAH!"

"HA!"

Luo Feng stood in the same spot and performed the basic blade technique's moves perfectly — — horizontal slash, upward slash, hack, combo slash ….. every move was perfectly executed. Luo Feng's center of gravity wasn't affected by every slash as he continued to practice and modify his moves.

"I'm too strong right now. I can't control my strength well enough "Luo Feng knew his own problem.

"Even if my body fitness level is good, I still need to be able to use it" Luo Feng was clear.

Just because your body fitness level is higher doesn't mean you're stronger.

Some people can only use 30% of their body fitness level.

And some people can use 50%, 60%, 70%, and even 100% of their body's strength. There were some Saber Grandmasters who could even kill someone ten times stronger than them with their weak strength. This is the importance of technique and experience.

Of course — —

If the difference in body fitness level is too big, technique can't make up for it. In conclusion, no matter what, technique has to be practiced in order to bring out the full potential of your body.

"Head" Li Bolian, who was on duty on the fourth floor, respectfully yelled.

"Who's inside?" Instructor Jiang Nian asked. He could clearly hear a series of sharp whistling sounds coming from the training hall next to him. These sharp whistling sounds were obviously the sound of swords and sabers slicing through the air at an astonishing speed. Just from the sound, you could tell that it was definitely a fighter.

"It's Luo Feng" laughed uncle Li.

"Luo Feng?" Instructor Jiang Nian smiled and walked towards the training hall.

Standing at the entrance of the training hall, instructor Jiang Nian looked at Luo Feng, who was in the training hall, performing his basic blade techniques as if he was a textbook. Sometimes he would slash in place, sometimes he would run, dodge, retreat, etc. While moving, he would continuously slash with his ghost blade.

"Hm, your foundation is quite solid" Instructor Jiang Nian couldn't help but to nod and compliment to himself, "With a good foundation, your future training with the blade will be even better. No obvious weaknesses, not bad "

The more he watched, the more satisfied he was.

"Ah, instructor" Luo Feng turned around and noticed instructor Jiang Nian, so he stopped.

Instructor Jiang Nian smiled as he walked in: "Luo Feng, your blade technique is quite good. You started training when you were young right?"

"Hm, when I was young and didn't enter the dojo, I just played around at home" laughed Luo Feng. Instructor Jiang Nian nodded in satisfaction, but the smile on his face suddenly froze. He stared blankly at the ghost blade in Luo Feng's hand with his eyes wide open.

"Instructor, instructor?" Luo Feng was shocked by instructor Jiang Nian's expression.

"You, you ….." Instructor Jiang Nian stared at Luo Feng in shock, "You were using a 101 kg ghost blade just now?"

"Yea, yea" Luo Feng was a bit shocked.

Instructor Jiang Nian shook his head: "Impossible, impossible ….. how could this be ….." but right after, instructor Jiang Nian's eyes lit up. He stared at Luo Feng as if he was looking at a treasure, "Luo Feng, go over to the fist strength testing machine. Quick, throw a punch for me to see. Let me see just how much strength you've reached!"

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