Li Feng's feet moved erratically, dodging quickly within a narrow range.

Taking four steps in a row, the ghostly figure shuttled easily between the eight warriors like a butterfly through flowers.

Shenfa, streamer, avoid most attacks.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Afterimages emerged one after another, constantly causing the attacks of several besieging warriors to fail.

While dodging the surrounding attacks, Li Feng continuously punched out his fists and kicks, colliding hard with the opponent's fists and kicks.

When competing against warriors of the same level, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Sometimes, there are too many attacks to dodge.

However, when the opponent's fist hit Li Feng's chest and back hard, it was like hitting a steel plate, with no effect at all.

Li Feng's body was incredibly strong, as if it were made of steel.

You know, he has received anti-beating training from Li Yunfeng since he was twelve or thirteen years old.

He was beaten again and again with a wooden stick and whipped again and again with a leather whip.

Every time the skin is bruised and bruised, apply liger bone-tempering oil to recover.

Repeatedly and tempered again and again, for nearly four years, it never stopped.

Every time he recovers, his physical fitness becomes even stronger.

Countless times of tempering and accumulation.

It made his body extremely powerful, comparable to a monster covered with scales.

One can imagine how powerful his body is.

One of the thin, dark warriors with scars on his face stared at this scene dumbfounded. His fist hit Li Feng on the shoulder, and it felt like he hit a piece of diamond. There was no trace of injury on the opponent. What on earth was going on?

Li Feng grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand and twisted it, just like twisting a twist.

"Ah!" The thin black young man immediately grimaced in pain and almost burst into tears.

Li Feng didn't get any gain from his attack. He swung his leg and hit the opponent's abdomen with a sweep, sending the opponent flying directly, making a parabola and slamming him out of the door.

The last three warriors were divided into three groups: left, middle, and right.

Li Feng's feet swayed suddenly, and he suddenly moved behind the white-clothed warrior on the left, and slashed his back with a hand knife.

There was a muffled sound on the ground, and the warrior in white immediately fainted, fell to the ground, and lost his fighting ability.

"Looking for death." The man in the black leather armor in the middle immediately jumped into the air and hit Li Feng on the head with a powerful cannon punch.

Li Feng's arms suddenly swelled up and he punched him hard at the same time.

The two fists collided together in mid-air, and the sound of cracking and cracking joints could be clearly heard in the dojo.

The young warrior wearing jet-black leather armor bent his arms backwards and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain. This was cruel.

"The last one." Out of the corner of his eye, Li Feng ignored the short warrior on his right and flicked his legs twice in a row, kicking the opponent's inner knee hard.

There were two muffled sounds, and the short warrior immediately threw the dog and chewed the mud. It was like being hit by a hammer, and he gasped in pain.

In just a short moment, the group of people Song Que brought over all fell down, and no one could stand up.

Although these people were not dead, almost all of them were seriously injured, either with broken arms or broken thighs, with blood spurting out of their mouths. It was terrible to see.

The entire scene fell into deathly silence, as more than a dozen fierce warriors were all knocked down by Li Feng.

The scene was shocking.

Li Feng's powerful aura instantly shocked Song Que's group of people. He was extremely tough and fierce.

The dozens of students around him were dumbfounded, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Among this group of warriors, there are many six-star warriors.

Although their strength is not bad and they can deal with a group of students, they are not good enough to deal with Li Feng.

You know, there is a big gap between warriors at the same level.

This relates to many aspects, such as personal combat consciousness, fighting experience, and fighting skills.

If someone has strong enough fighting talent, he can defeat a group of warriors of the same level by himself.

This is strength.

Li Feng obviously belongs to the elite level among warriors of the same level.

After all, he has been killing monsters since Twelve Thirteen.

By the age of fourteen or fifteen, he could single-handedly kill a group of ruthless pirates.

Regardless of his fighting consciousness or fighting skills, he is outstanding. He is definitely an elite warrior who has emerged from the training of life and death.

Although these warriors who came to cause trouble may sound like adventurers, how many of them have actually seen blood and killed people?

Li Feng raised his head and looked at Song Que who was standing at the door of the dojo, his eyes were cold and he said, "It seems there are two left."

"How is this possible?" Ou Jin's eyes widened, looking at the 'bodies' on the ground in horror, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Not only him, but also Song Que's face became extremely ugly.

Li Feng ignored the warriors who were lying on the ground and howling miserably, and walked towards Song Que and Song Que with steady steps and expressionless faces.

An invisible sense of oppression rushed towards me, like facing a ferocious beast.

"What, you want to take action against the nobles?" Song Que frowned.

Li Feng came to the opponent, the distance between them was less than an arm's length, and their eyes met.

"A nobleman, are you very impressive?" Li Feng said coldly.

Song Que sneered and said, "If you dare to lay a finger on me, I will send people to raze this dojo tomorrow."

Li Feng remained silent.

Bullying others is what he is best at doing.

Seeing that Li Feng didn't say a word, Song Que thought that the other party would give in.

Who would have thought that Li Feng suddenly raised his knee and hit the opponent's abdomen hard.

Song Que was hit so hard that he vomited blood, his eyes bulged, and his body convulsed with pain.

He didn't expect that Li Feng knew he was a noble and was not afraid at all, yet he would attack so directly. His move was so sudden that he didn't react at all.

"Intimidation, are you going to do this with me?" Li Feng roughly stretched out his arm, quickly grabbed the other person's throat, lifted him up like a chicken, and then kicked him in the abdomen like lightning.

There was a muffled sound, and Song Que was kicked straight away and knocked out of the dojo more than ten meters away.

Li Feng lowered his head and turned to Ou Jin, the troublemaker: "What, do you want me to ask you out?"

"I.I.I'm going out right now." Ou Jin stumbled to the ground and was so frightened that he rolled and ran out of the dojo.

"Threatening me, you don't even look at where this place is."

"Is the Tulip family afraid of a playboy like you?" Li Feng sneered secretly.

He is now a member of the Tulip family. Although he is not a core member, at least he has a mountain at his back and is not afraid of the threats of some small nobles.

Besides, the owner behind the Green Stone Dojo is a genuine nine-star warrior.

How could he sit idly by and ignore the dojo being smashed?

I'm afraid that you, a little nobleman, won't come by then, but Li Feng is very confident.

There was deathly silence in the dojo, and pairs of eyes were widened, looking at this admiration in great shock.

God, is this still the Li Feng they know?

When this guy first came to the dojo, he didn't look amazing. He was silent all day long and sat in the corner inconspicuously. They thought he was just an ordinary character.

No one expected that this indifferent young man who only cleans the house all day long would actually hide such terrifying strength.

Three punches and two kicks, simple and rough, directly knocked down a group of warriors. The ferocious force of the attack made people feel a chill in their hearts out of thin air.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be unimaginable that the people lying on the ground were beaten down by this thin young man.

As expected, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

At this moment, a figure rushed in from outside the dojo.

When he saw the figures all over the ground, he was stunned.

"What the hell is going on?"

Hearing that someone was causing trouble in the Taoist temple, Nan Huaijin didn't care about anything else and immediately rushed back from outside anxiously. He happened to see this scene and his eyes widened instantly.

"Why did you come back? It's all over." Liu Cheng looked at Nan Huaijin who appeared at the door of the dojo and said with a wry smile.

Nan Huaijin opened his eyes wide, looked at this scene, glanced at the indifferent Li Feng, and said in disbelief: "Who did this?"

When Li Feng heard this, he was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

The students stepped aside one after another, looking at Li Feng with a look of awe in their eyes.
To be continued...