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Chapter 119: Human Body Limit

Walking out of the second channel, Li Feng entered a huge open-air venue. Li Feng's eyes glanced over and saw that the entire martial arts venue was empty and there was no one at all.

"Are you Li Feng?" A cold voice came from Li Feng's right hand. He followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man standing not far away with a piece of paper in his hand with a gloomy face.

"I am!" Li Feng hurried to the middle-aged man.

As the chief examiner today, Zhang Heng was very angry. He was originally planning to get off work with a large group of brothers to go shopping in the kiln, but his superiors issued another order to let him stay alone to work overtime.

Zhang Heng glanced at Li Feng, pointed to a diamond-shaped crystal monument not far away, and said, "Stand in front of the crystal monument and transport the mysterious energy in your body in!"

"Xuan Qi?" Li Feng was stunned for a moment.

"Go, why are you doing here standing there?" Zhang Heng glared at Li Feng.

"Oh!" Li Feng nodded, walked to the crystal monument, stretched out his palm, and pressed it against the crystal monument.

"Buzz!" Two colors appeared on the crystal monument. The bottom layer was red, and the second layer was red. The red light stopped until the ninth frame.

"Nine-Star Martial Artist?" Zhang Heng immediately frowned, because the crystal monument had five layers in total, and the color at the bottom represented an ordinary warrior. The second layer was a martial artist, the third layer was a great martial artist, and the fourth layer was a Xuanwu master. Each layer was carved with nine sign lines, and each sign line represented the level of a star.

The fifth floor is used to test the age. At this time, sixteen stars appeared in the space of the fifth floor.

According to the reflection on the crystal stele, Zhang Heng immediately learned that Li Feng was sixteen years old, and the mysterious energy level in his body had only reached the level of a nine-star martial artist.

"Damn, are those people brain problems? A nine-star martial artist also sent to me?" Zhang Heng looked at Li Feng, and there was a hint of contempt at this moment, because he had already regarded Li Feng as asking someone to come in through the back door. Because according to the general process, it is impossible for a person with less mysterious energy than the level of a great martial artist to enter here.

Zhang Heng, who was full of anger, only noticed the color emitted by the crystal monument. He did not notice that the intensity of the light emitted by the crystal monument was very strong at this moment. Even some people whose mysterious energy reached the level of the great martial arts master were extremely comparable.

"Okay, stop!" After deciding Li Feng as he was walking through the back door, Zhang Heng became even more angry. He walked through the back door, or did he wait until I was about to get off work? Thinking that his brothers were already happily holding those women's white bodies in the kiln, Zhang Hengxin became even more angry. He directly drew a big red fork on the mysterious level.

"Oh!" Li Feng stopped the delivery of the Crazy God's Battle Qi, let go of his hand, walked to Zhang Heng and said, "What are you going to do next?"

Zhang Heng smiled at Li Feng and said, "Just run thirty laps around this martial arts field!"

"Thirty laps?" Li Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. Now he has cultivated the fighting spirit of the Crazy God. Running thirty laps is not a difficult task for him.

"Yes!" Zhang Heng nodded.

"No problem, I'll go now!" Li Feng seemed very excited, turned around and prepared to start running.

However, Zhang Heng spoke and stopped Li Feng: "Slow down!"

Li Feng turned around and looked at Zhang Heng with some confusion.

A piece of paper talisman appeared in Zhang Heng's hand, "Press this on you and run away!"

"What is this?" Li Feng stared at the paper talisman and felt his heart twitch slightly.

"You will know after a while!" Zhang Heng smiled, and then pasted the paper talisman behind Li Feng.

When the paper talisman was stuck on his body, Li Feng felt as if a thousand pounds of things were pressing on his body. At the same time, the crazy god fighting spirit in his body also stopped operating at this time.

"Damn, you asked me to carry this thing on my back and run thirty laps? And I can't use my internal strength?" Li Feng cursed at Zhang Hengda.

A sneer appeared on Zhang Heng's lips. Originally, the two-star perseverance assessment was applied with a thousand pounds of gravity talisman and could pass it after running twenty laps, but Zhang Heng was very upset now, so he told Li Feng thirty laps. He wanted Li Feng to give up when he saw the difficulties, so he could get off work early, and maybe he could go to the kiln to have fun for a while.

"Yes, it's just thirty laps. If you don't want to run, get out of here immediately!"

Li Feng gritted his teeth fiercely: "You are cruel!"

After cursing, Li Feng began to run with heavy steps.

One, two, three...

Li Feng ran on the martial arts field without any haste.

Running requires skills, but for Li Feng, who has practiced running every day since he was five years old, he has already mastered the tricks.

Time flies, Li Feng has run ten laps, and his pace begins to slow down a little.

"Hmph!" Zhang Heng snorted coldly. He didn't believe that a person who was not even at the level of a great martial artist could carry a thousand kilograms of things without using mysterious energy. He ran twenty laps in this martial arts field with a circumference of one thousand meters. Zhang Heng calculated that if Li Feng could run to fifteen laps, it would be very powerful.

By the fourteenth lap, Li Feng's speed had slowed down significantly.

"Are you a turtle? Now let alone turtle, even a snail can crawl faster than you!" Zhang Heng said to Li Feng with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Damn, if you have the ability, you can catch the snail. If he is faster than me, I will swallow him alive!" Li Feng couldn't help but curse at Zhang Hengda, but because of his speech, his breathing rhythm was chaotic. His steps also staggered.

Zhang Heng snorted coldly: "I think you'd better get out of here. Just like you, you are a bear, and you want to pass the two-star test? Even running is like a snail, alas!"

"Damn, don't underestimate others!" Although he was a little difficult to speak at this moment, he still couldn't help but curse.

"Is that so? If I don't underestimate it, then you can show your skills!" Zhang Heng's tone seemed very disdainful.

"Ah!" Li Feng roared, then increased his speed.

At this moment, every step he took had to take a lot of his energy. His whole body was sweating like rain, and the sweat flowed down his feet, making his shoes soaked. Every step he took, he left a wet footprint on the bluestone floor of the martial arts field. Even if he was dozens of meters away, he could hear his heavy breathing.

A burst of pain came from his lungs after a burst of tear. Li Feng even wondered if his lungs had cracked at this moment? His feet were even soft and soft like stepping on cotton. Every time he wanted to pull his feet out of it, he had to put in a lot of strength. This feeling was even more uncomfortable than the life-and-death battle.

At this moment, the gravity talisman behind him became heavier and heavier, making him almost unable to get angry.

At this time, Li Feng felt a roar in his ears. He really seemed to be throwing his head to the ground and sleeping, but in his subconscious, he knew that he could not do this.

His lungs were already in pain. Although Li Feng kept wiping away the sweat from his forehead with his hands during the running, a lot of sweat still flowed into his eyes, and the stinging pain made his vision blurry.

Fifteen circles, sixteen circles, seventeen circles...

The power of the body was constantly losing. Li Feng felt every cell in his body wailing. At this moment, every step he took was strong perseverance to support him. But a smile appeared on Li Feng's face. A fire of unwillingness and remorse suddenly surged from Li Feng's body.

Nineteen circles, twenty circles.

At this moment, Li Feng had already run twenty laps, and a hint of surprise appeared on Zhang Heng's face. He didn't expect that Li Feng could actually run to such a number of laps. You know, even those great martial artists may not be able to do it.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Li Feng felt his feet soft and he finally pounced on the ground.

In a daze, Li Feng seemed to see his grandfather right in front of him and shouted at him.

"What are you doing when you are lying on the ground? Get up quickly, otherwise you will have no food to eat today!"

"Grandpa!" Li Feng looked up and looked forward.

"Ah!" Li Feng shouted, and slowly got up in Zhang Heng's surprised gaze and ran up again.

Although Li Feng's speed is very slow now, Zhang Heng did not speak.

In a trance, Li Feng felt that he seemed to have returned to his childhood generation. The scene around him changed, and he became the courtyard where he often ran in his childhood.

Seeing Li Feng's condition, Zhang Heng's face darkened. He murmured to himself: "His physical strength has been completely overdrawn. What is supporting him to run?"

Zhang Heng understood that there is a kind of person on the Star Continent. Even if their mysterious energy and physical strength are exhausted during the battle, they can still stand in the crowd. At this moment, their bodies will enter a mysterious state. In this state, the human consciousness is half asleep, but the body instinctively executes the commands issued by the subconscious. People on the Star Continent call this state the state of selflessness.

Countless people have studied and shown that those who want to enter the state of selflessness must have strong willpower.

Seeing Li Feng running on the field at this moment, Zhang Heng wondered in his heart, is there really a limit for the human body? If so, where is the limit for the young man in front of him?

At this moment, Li Feng finished running again.

The black beads inside his body seemed to feel the changes in Li Feng's body, and the rotation speed also increased.

A trace of cold breath was released on the black beads and wandered around Li Feng's meridians.

Under the influence of this cold gas, Li Feng's physical strength was constantly recovering, but he still did not wake up from the state of selflessness.

Twenty-two laps, twenty-three laps, twenty-four laps...

Zhang Heng was very shocked because he discovered that Li Feng's speed would increase by one point every time he ran a lap.

Twenty-five circles, twenty-six circles, twenty-seven circles...

At this moment, Li Feng's running speed was as good as the speed he had just run the first lap, and all this exceeded Zhang Heng's estimate. Originally, he had budgeted Li Feng to run at most fifteen laps, but now Li Feng has already run to twenty-seven laps. Not to mention that Li Feng is just a nine-star martial artist, even a great martial artist with a peak nine-star, carrying a thousand-pound gravity talisman with a thousand pounds of gravity may not necessarily run to twenty-seven laps when his mysterious energy is suppressed.

Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty-six…

When he ran to thirty laps, the Crazy God Art in Li Feng's body seemed to have broken through some shackles, and he woke up in that state of selflessness.

The severe pain continued to impact his nerves, causing him to fall into a coma instantly and fall heavily to the ground.

The pen in Zhang Heng's hand drew three stars in the column of perseverance and will, and a sentence was marked behind it: Perseverance is super, and the potential for explosion is huge!
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