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6 Earth-rank warrior Shan Zhilan!

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"Instructor Wang, you don't have to be angry with this kid. He doesn't know what a martial artist represents!”After Lin Feng left, Chen Feng walked forward and squeezed out a smile. He said to Wang Tong in a fawning manner.

"Let's not talk about this." Wang Tong waved his hand at him. Chen Feng, you have improved quite a bit recently. Remember not to slack off and strive to reach the standard of a martial artist as soon as possible.”

"Yes, Chen Feng will definitely not let Instructor Wang down.”

"Okay, go train."

Chen Feng retreated, but he silently recited Lin Feng's name in his heart. Since he was a student of the First High School, he was easy to find. He did not mind teaching that kid a lesson.

"I'm afraid that stupid kid is going to suffer.”The middle-aged martial arts student beside Old Li looked at Chen Feng and sighed.

"He doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. It's understandable for Chen Feng to teach him a lesson.”Old Li didn't think much of it. He had cultivated painstakingly and was still unable to reach the standard of a martial artist. However, the word 'martial artist' seemed to be worth nothing to that kid. Naturally, he was unhappy.

However, Yang Linlin knew that Lin Feng might have something. She was curious and after bidding farewell to Wang Tong, she left the martial arts hall and followed Lin Feng.

There was a landline at home, so Lin Feng borrowed Xiao Nan's phone and looked at the map navigation.

He realized that the nearest branch to him was the War God Martial Dojo. Unfortunately, the War God Martial Dojo was not even as good as the Sky Martial Dojo. The Fire God Martial Dojo's branch in Nanjing's Yushan District was not far away.

Since he couldn't join the Tianwu Dojo, he would go to the strongest Fire God Dojo.

If he could become a fighter of the Fire God Dojo, the Tianjing District might be a little far from the Yushan District, but it was fine.

To be honest, Lin Feng was a little depressed. He really liked the scenery of Langtian District last night.

Yang Linlin limped as she followed Lin Feng. Lin Feng suddenly sensed something and turned his head back. He happened to be on a street and Yang Linlin was hiding at the corner of the wall.

"Illusion? Why do I feel like someone is staring at me?”Lin Feng rubbed his head and his figure flashed as he started running.

By the time Yang Linlin poked her head out again, Lin Feng was nowhere to be seen. However, her beautiful eyes suddenly flashed and she called a taxi, saying that she was going to the Fire Divine Martial Arts Hall branch in the Yushan District. Perhaps she guessed that Lin Feng would go there for the test.

If this guy really had something!

Yang Linlin arrived at the branch of the Fire Divine Martial Arts Hall first, but she did not see Lin Feng. She felt a little disappointed.

She was curious about Lin Feng and naturally couldn't wait to get to know him better. She would probably lose interest once she got to know him.

"Hmm? Why was the Fire God Dojo so lively today?”When Yang Linlin walked into the dojo, she noticed that many students of the Fire God Dojo were gathered together, looking at the center with admiration.

The Fire God Martial Arts Dojo covered an area of 2,300 meters, which was enough to accommodate hundreds or even thousands of students cultivating at the same time. It was much larger than the Tianwu Dojo, which showed the strength of the Fire God Martial Arts Dojo. This was only a branch dojo, and the main dojo in Nanjing was probably even more magnificent.

Yang Linlin curiously walked forward and saw a silver-haired old man teaching a student with his hands behind his back.

The student's fists danced, and the wind generated by his punches was biting cold. Every punch produced the sound of wind whistling, and the speed of his punches reached an exaggerated level. However, he could not get within a few inches of the silver-haired old man.

"Not bad, you are very suitable for practicing boxing. Your fist technique should have been taught to you by your uncle Duan Jinshui, right? If you work a little harder, your fist technique should be able to reach the entry-level.”

A martial artist's fist technique, spear technique, saber technique, sword technique, and other moves, along with his movement technique, were categorized into four major realms, namely, Entry, Hall, Master, and Unity.

Beginner-level fist techniques weren't easy to achieve. There were countless Yellow Level martial artists who hadn't reached the Beginner-level.

The student who was attacking the silver-haired old man was called Duan Kun. He was a second-class genius recruited by the Fire God Dojo this year, and he was the only one worthy of the title of second-class genius this year.

The various dojos would divide the martial artists who had not yet become students into several grades. Among them, the third-grade geniuses were ordinary martial artists, while the second-grade geniuses were relatively rare. Perhaps not even one in ten thousand people would appear.

First-class geniuses were even rarer, one in a million.

And the highest level of special grade geniuses was almost the highest level of human geniuses on Earth. Currently, Nanjing had only produced one first-grade genius, and there were only a few special grade geniuses in the entire China.

"No, don't use your eyes to catch my evasion. Use your fist to catch it.”The silver-haired old man seemed to be in a good mood as he patiently taught Duan Kun.

Duan Kun had already reached the standard of a fighter and was preparing for the fighter combat assessment of the Fire God Dojo in a month's time. This time, he was fortunate enough to be taught by Shan Zhilan, one of the three Vice President of the Fire God Dojo in Nanjing. At this moment, he was extremely excited.

Shan Zhilan was one of the top fighters in the Nanjing District. He was a mid-level Earth Realm fighter whose strength was beyond anyone's reach.

One had to know that Yellow Level martial artists might not be able to reach the level of Black Level martial artists in their entire lives, and Earth Level martial artists were the pillars of existence among Earth Level martial artists.

Reaching the Earth Realm, one could fly in the sky and burrow into the ground, and their lifespan would increase by leaps and bounds.

Dan Zhilan had come to the branch to inspect and teach Duan Kun on a whim. How could Duan Kun not be excited? How could he not grasp this opportunity?

Even Yang Linlin could not help but reveal a hint of respect in her beautiful eyes when she saw Shan Zhilan. This was an instinctive respect for the strong.

Only a hothead who didn't know what an Earth-rank martial artist meant wouldn't understand what the name 'Shan Zhilan' meant in Nanjing.

He was a high-level existence that even the big shots of the Huaxia Military Region had to respect.

Yang Linlin had already forgotten about Lin Feng. She focused on Shan Zhilan who was teaching Duan Kun.

The entire dojo was attracted by Shan Zhilan. No one noticed Lin Feng who jogged in…

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