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Chapter 7 Breakthrough

Only a hint of light blue appeared in the sky, and the juniors of the Feng family got up and came to Xiwuchang.

It was just two punches that made Feng Hao feel weak.

"Try the Tiger!"

Do it when you think of it. The first pattern in the tiger action article is presented in his mind.

"Huh ... huh ..."

Adjusting the rhythm of the tuna, he slowly fluctuated, only a little, already sweating heavily.

"Persist! Persist!"

He was silently thinking.

Every time he did it, he felt he had been promoted. He did it less than fifty times a day, and he felt that he had reached the third-level threshold.

Sweat had blurred his eyes, and then dropped to the ground. At this time, the juniors with windy homes came hurriedly and watched him in this weird posture.

be lazy? Not like it.

"Is it so hard?"

It looks like a very simple action, but Feng Hao is a look that can't hold on, and these juniors are skeptical.

"Try it!"

Several juniors also tried to go down, but they were extremely relaxed.

"Oh! I still have my mind pretending to be here!"

After trying, they both gave a dismissive sigh, and looked at Feng Hao with disdain.

"what are you doing?!"

A loud yell came over, and the junior spectators trembled, some quickly got up, and some stood up and started punching.

Needless to say, Fengren is here.

Looking at the messy Xiwu field, Feng Rentie with a face, strode over.

What had been happening in the past few days made him annoyed enough. Seeing these juniors was still so disappointing, his heart was full of anger.

The juniors gave way, Feng Hao's figure appeared in front of him.

"Huh ... huh ..."

The slowly floating action, that kind of vomiting, is like a strong and fierce Warcraft lurking there, and can provoke people at any time.

Just a glance, the middle-ranked Feng Ren of the martial arts saw some words coming, and the anger in his eyes gradually turned into shock. Looking at the floating young figure, his breathing was also quietly rapid stand up.

This is no longer a simple ups and downs. Every rise and fall drives every muscle in and around the body, and every undulation is a precise control of strength!

"How is this possible? How did he do it?"

Feng Ren was shocked and speechless.

How could such a precise control of force be made by a teenager who is a third-level warrior?

"Is it forging?"

Thinking of this, his eyelids shook.

For a long time, these juniors did not hear his scolding, and they secretly squinted with the light from the corners of their eyes, only to see his vision.

No sound came out, these juniors also stopped the movements in their hands, all eyes were watching the undulating figure.

Over time, they are now, and they seem to be different from him, but they can't tell why, so they can only keep watching.

"Persist! Persist!"

Feng Hao can no longer hear the surrounding sounds. His ears only have the peristalsis of muscles and the sound of grinding of bones. He doesn't even know that Feng Ren has arrived. He only knows that he seems to be breaking through!

Not long ...

"Go for it!"

A burst of crisp sounds rang from every link of his body, and it seemed so loud on the quiet Xiwu field.

"Breakthrough!"

The juniors opened their mouths one by one. Now, they can be sure that they can see or do simple ups and downs, which is definitely not easy!

"Huh ... huh ..."

After the breakthrough, both the toughness of the muscles and the control of the strength have been improved by a large arc, and Feng Hao's movements have become easier.

"Breakthrough!"

He turned around and glanced at it, and now everyone was staring at him, and then he remembered that he was on the Xiwu field.

"Starting morning exercises, why are you still stopping?"

The sound of Feng Ren's scolding awakened everyone. A little, the normal state on Xiwu was restored, and a burst of applause was heard.

Sweeping Fengfeng Hao, Fengren didn't say anything, but there was always the meaning of doubt in his eyes.

At the end of the morning exercise, surprisingly, Feng Lei didn't come forward to find the difference. This surprised Feng vastly, and glanced at the silly Feng Lei. He shook his head and walked towards his own courtyard. go with.

Here, it's just a waste of time. What he wants now is to practice the tiger with all his heart.

"I don't know if I can't skip this morning exercise."

Thinking, he couldn't help but want to talk to Fengchen, because his time is very urgent now, in this way, it will take at least a year to break through to the peak of the warrior. He can't afford to waste it.

...

Out of the Xiuwu field, Fengren walked towards the conference hall.

The wind is strong, the four elders, and several people are sitting there, each handling the work in hand.

"Homeowner, several elders, Brother Chen!"

After he came in, he arched his hand toward Feng Lie, and when he glanced over the wind and dust, a strangeness appeared.

"Well, my dear, how are the juniors practicing?"

Fenglie put down his account book and asked habitually.

"same as usual."

After a pause, Feng Ren said, "However, Feng Hao broke through in the morning exercise."

"Oh."

The four elders all raised their heads.

Now this little boy's dynamics have been affecting their nerves, even if they don't want to pay attention.

"Brother Chen."

Fengren turned to Fengchen, and there was a flash of complexity in his eyes.

He can basically be sure that Feng Hao's practice is definitely a set of advanced forging exercises, but this practice is not owned by Fengjia Wuji Pavilion.

"Ok?"

Feng Chen frowned.

Although he is no longer the owner of the Feng family, as a member of the Feng family, he cannot ignore everything. Moreover, Feng Lie takes time to take over after taking office.

"Feng Hao's forging practice in Xiwuchang is different from usual."

It is Feng Hao, a third-level martial artist, who cannot create such exercises on his own. According to Feng Ren, the only explanation should be in Feng Chen.

"Different?"

The wind and dust froze, his brows gradually clustered, "What's different?"

After looking straight a little, Feng Ren slowly said: "His set of forging body exercises can exercise the physical toughness and the control of strength at the same time, at least it should be yellow and high-level exercises!"

"Yellow level high level ?!"

All six were startled.

To know the high-level cheats of the yellow class, the entire Fengjia is only one volume, and that is martial arts, not forging.

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