Lu Feng turned his head and saw Xu Feng's dissatisfied voice.
So it was him.
Ever since Xu Feng entered the Shaolin Temple, he had always disliked Lu Feng.
Regarding Xu Feng, Lu Feng had never understood when and why he had offended him.
Lu Feng, who was stuck at the initial stage of third-rate, was often mocked by Xu Feng.
Later on, when Xu Feng broke through to middle-stage third-rate, he even used the excuse of sparring with Lu Feng to secretly beat him up a few times.
Now, after Lu Feng displayed the Arhat Fist on the stage, Xu Feng still looked as if he did not blame Lu Feng.
He saw Lu Feng looking over.
Xu Feng snorted heavily.
Then, he said very unwillingly.
"Isn't it just practicing Arhat Fist a few more times? What's there to be proud of?"
His words were filled with disdain for Lu Feng.
If it was the Lu Feng of the past, he might have to go up and compete with Xu Feng, and then he would fall into Xu Feng's trap.
However, Lu Feng's current state of mind was far from what it was in the past. When he heard Xu Feng's words, he ignored him.
He was still smiling at everyone.
However, the fellow disciples who had received Lu Feng's guidance earlier were unhappy.
They all accused Xu Feng.
"Yo, Junior Brother Xu Feng's Arhat Fist isn't that good, but you're quite arrogant?”
"Senior Brother is right. Some people have hearts higher than the sky, but their lives are thinner than paper.”
"Some people just like to talk. Why don't you fight with me and go on stage to practice?”
……
Everyone ridiculed Xu Feng.
Everyone's mocking voices scolded Xu Feng until his face was covered in dust.
Seeing this, Xu Feng could only flee.
After returning to his residence, Lu Feng decided to continue cultivating. However, when the people who lived in the same room as Lu Feng saw the scene during the day, their attitude towards Lu Feng changed drastically.
The virtual image, who usually stored snacks, always ate alone in secret. Now, he asked directly.
"Senior Brother, have you had dinner? If you haven't eaten well, I still have some snacks for you to satisfy your craving.”
With that, the illusory figure handed the dried sweet potato to Lu Feng.
"Tsk, Xuxiang, you should eat your own snacks. I think senior brother is tired from teaching everyone today and needs a massage to relax his body and mind.”
The other junior brother directly pinched Lu Feng's shoulders.
Some even said to Lu Feng.
"Senior Brother, come, have some tea first. I'm free now, so I'll wash the clothes you just changed out of.”
The illusory figure, who was passing Lu Feng dried sweet potatoes, hurriedly said.
"Shidi also has clothes that he just changed out of.”
The junior brother replied,"Go to hell. Wash your clothes yourself."”
Everyone burst into laughter.
……
Lu Feng was deeply moved when he saw his fellow disciples in the room becoming enthusiastic.
His roommates 'various miraculous operations made Lu Feng realize that in the martial arts world where strength reigned supreme, only by being strong could one obtain more benefits. Only by standing on the ceiling of combat strength could one enjoy the best treatment.
Looking at his cute roommates 'actions, Lu Feng was even more determined to walk the path of the strong in the future.
As the saying goes, there are so many beauties in the world, and so many roommates are flirting.
From the looks of it, the invisible Lu Feng had disappeared. In the future, there would be another Lu Feng on the single-plank bridge of the strong.
He looked at his roommates who were gradually becoming crazy again.
Lu Feng shook his head and smiled. In the end, they were all greenhouse flowers who had never experienced the cruelty of the martial world.
However…
Without saying anything else, he circulated his cultivation technique and began to cultivate.
That night, when his roommates met up with the Duke of Zhou, Lu Feng was still cultivating.
Lu Feng cultivated until midnight, but he felt that he could not break through the shackles of his cultivation.
He could not help but sigh. The reason why there were not many young second-rate martial artists in the current martial arts world seemed to be due to the lack of top-notch talent and cultivation techniques.
On the other side, he returned to the inner sect.
"Brothers and sisters, today, my horizons have been broadened!”
Many inner sect disciples saw that Xu Que was talking in riddles again and didn't want to pay attention to him. However, this guy always spoke halfway and aroused their interest, so they didn't say anything. It was really hateful.
In the end, someone could not help but ask.
"Wasting your time? What did you broaden your horizons with? Tell us, let us have some fun?”
Kong Jian attracted everyone's attention and said.
"Today, I saw an outer sect disciple actually…"
Just as she was about to reach her climax, she stopped and picked up a cup of tea beside her to drink.
When everyone saw this scene, they flew into a rage out of humiliation. One of them shouted.
"Bastard, if you continue to keep me in suspense, I'll join forces with my brothers to press you to the ground and let you experience the power of the human pyramid.”
The others expressed their agreement.
When Xu Kong heard this, he did not dare to keep her in suspense.
"Today, when I was in the outer sect's martial arts practice field, I saw an outer sect junior brother, Xu Kong, who had actually practiced the Arhat Fist to the realm of perfection.”
"Tsk…"
When his roommates heard this, they expressed their disbelief.
He was just an outer sect disciple. How strong could he be?
Unexpectedly, none of his roommates believed him and thought that he was bragging.
An outer sect disciple's Arhat Fist realm was actually higher than Grandmaster's?
According to Kong Xu, a few years ago, Xu Kong was still an unknown novice monk whose cultivation was only at the initial stage of the third-rate realm.
Today, he had only practiced the Arhat Fist, yet he had been praised as a peerless genius.
Everyone ridiculed him for being too humble. He had praised all kinds of people as geniuses.
Seeing this, he didn't say much and could only say that if everyone didn't believe him, he might as well personally compete with the void when he had free time.
I'm telling the truth.
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