Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams
Chapter 115 - 94: Breakthrough Giant Tiger, 30% Increase!_2

Chapter 115: Chapter 94: Breakthrough Giant Tiger, 30% Increase!_2

He reached for the mobile phone under the pillow, and sure enough, it was already 7:05 AM.

"Has he returned?"

Chen Feng clenched his fist, still able to feel the lingering strength.

He immediately got up and walked to the window, where a copper mirror was mounted on the wall.

Standing in front, he looked up.

Chen Feng raised an eyebrow.

His height hadn’t changed, his physique looked slightly more robust, though not very noticeable.

The breakthrough to the Giant Tiger Level was more restrained, firming up his physique internally so that he could suddenly expand and transform into a giant tiger.

However, even so, Chen Feng still found the gray robe a bit tight around the shoulders and elbows, making him uncomfortable.

"What a hassle."

Shaking his head, Chen Feng still preferred to wear modern, loose-fitting clothes.

He promptly washed up.

Shortly after, a servant from the Mountain Gate delivered breakfast.

Eggs, steamed buns... and a hot porridge characteristic of the Mountain Gate.

After drinking it, Chen Feng felt much less hungry, clearly a highly nutritious substance, no less superior than the supermarket brands of Energy Bars.

"Can I take some with me when I leave the mountain..."

He thought to himself, soon feeling a moment of Perception.

Thud, thud!

Someone walked up to the door and knocked.

"Brother Cao?"

He subconsciously called out, and the person outside clearly hesitated.

"Chen, how did you know it was me?"

"Oh... I guessed."

Chen Feng made up an excuse and went forward to open the wooden door.

"What’s the matter?"

On hearing this, Cao Tong’s complexion turned complex.

After hesitating for a moment, he sighed and shook his head.

"Pack up, we’re preparing to go down the mountain."

....

"What exactly is going on?"

"Right, weren’t we supposed to have a martial contest today?"

"Are we being directly eliminated?"

In the courtyard, puzzled voices arose, with some even expressing dissatisfaction.

Chen Feng stood by the gate, silently listening to Cao Tong’s explanation.

"That Zhao Tingxiao has too high a Talent, only twenty-two yet he has already succeeded in Entering Strength, younger than the Little Master Uncle when he first did."

"Of course, the Little Master Uncle was a late bloomer, breaking through like a bamboo split after the age of twenty-three... but to be fair, this guy is indeed surprising, I thought he was just at Perfect Internal Training."

"Last night, he was taken by Zhou Zhenchuan to meet the Sect Leader alone, and after some examination, the Sect Leader decided to take him as a personal disciple..."

Cao Tong’s voice carried complexity, mixed with envy and admiration.

Entering Strength at twenty-two, comparable to some weaker True Inheritors.

In contrast, he himself was nearly twenty-eight and still hadn’t managed to make the final half step.

Shaking his head, he finally looked at Chen Feng with some helplessness and regret.

Opening his mouth, he attempted to offer some consolation.

"For what reason!"

As loud as thunder, a vigorous protest suddenly erupted from a distance.

People looked over.

A tall, bald young man with an unsatisfied expression questioned a plump woman trying to persuade him, "Zhao Tingxiao is barely a step ahead of me!"

"And so what if he Entered Strength? We haven’t competed, how can one say he’s stronger than me!"

"I don’t accept this!!"

As these words were spoken, the atmosphere fell silent.

Then, one after another, some also dissatisfied Core Students could not suppress their grievances and spoke up, "Right!"

"I don’t accept it either!"

"Count me in, Jiang Hu!"

Voices of agreement rose, and the quiet courtyard immediately became noisy.

As one of the True Inheritors, the plump woman pretending dissatisfaction actually did not stop the escalation of this farce.

"That’s Lin Zhenchuan, Jiang Hu’s elder."

Cao Tong felt the atmosphere was off and quickly explained.

Chen Feng nodded, then Perceived something and looked towards the courtyard gate.

A lean young man appeared, seemingly in his early twenties, standing on the flat gray brick ground.

With long, shaggy hair and wearing a blue ancient robe, he was fairly handsome but unfortunately spoke somewhat arrogantly.

"Stop shouting."

"If you are dissatisfied, I am right here."

"You, you, and Jiang Hu, come at me together."

The atmosphere quieted again, Cao Tong frowned.

In a red ancient robe, Lin Zhenchuan, the plump woman, flashed a subtle sign with her eyes.

"Alright!"

The bald young man roared, his feet stomping the ground, and with a sudden rush, he took the lead.

Roar!!

Tiger Roar shook the forest, the ground trembled.

Fierce strength poured out, everyone could see his muscular torso and prominently protruding veins.

Boom!!

Suddenly, when fists met palms, everyone’s eardrums rattled.

Zhao Tingxiao stood there unmoved, but the aggressively approaching Jiang Hu visibly changed his expression, retreating several steps.

"Indeed he has Entered Strength!"

Cao Tong’s eyes changed, and Chen Feng followed his gaze only to see a thick white light in the palm of Zhao Tingxiao’s hand, measuring a full half-inch.

"Just this?"

With a casual tone, Zhao Tingxiao disdainfully glanced at Jiang Hu.

His piercing gaze swept towards the other students, including Chen Feng.

He extended his index finger, slightly shaking it.

"You all, are not enough."

"Damn!"

Hearing this, Jiang Hu erupted in fury, stomping his foot and charging forward again.

In a blur, it seemed like a tiger’s roar burst forth, each punch and kick nearing 700 kilograms.

Bang bang bang!

As the two clashed, the ground’s stone tiles shattered one by one.

But to the discerning eye, it was clear that Jiang Hu’s face was flushing red, and defeat was only a matter of time.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of some students changed.

Especially the fat man who had discussed ganging up just the day before, gritted his teeth and suddenly dashed out.

"Let’s go together!"

"I don’t believe, with so many of us, we still can’t beat him!"

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

The crowd was incited, one after another charging out.

In the blink of an eye, eight or nine people surrounded Zhao Tingxiao, with Jiang Hu as the main force, they fiercely fought in the courtyard.

Bang bang bang sounded continuously, the noise so loud that many True Disciples came one after another.

"What a lively scene."

"This is our new True Disciple?"

"He really has achieved Entering Strength, the Second Senior Brother really has a good eye."

Praises continued to sound. Chen Feng glanced side, as True Disciples appeared around the courtyard.

Some stood on the roof tiles, others appeared on distant pavilions.

And there, a figure in plain white clothes, stood not far from them, looking at the situation on the field with a soft sigh.

"What a pity..."

She had thought Chen Feng stood a thirty percent chance, but it turned out not even a fraction was of use.

Next second.

Boom!!!

White Light Strength burst forth, enveloping Zhao Tingxiao’s arms.

Visible to the naked eye, each of his palms brought up a gust of wind, instantly knocking several people flying, thoroughly clearing the field.

"Jiang Hu, I am simply better than you!"

"Admit defeat!!"

Thud!

With one palm strike, Jiang Hu’s legs dragged on the ground, sliding backwards several meters.

Gasping raggedly, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his face turning rapidly pale.

Silence fell, and the expressions of several True Disciples turned solemn.

Standing aside, neither Feng Xue or Lu Ming intervened, their expressions were of shock and they trembled slightly.

As for Cao Tong, his feelings were even more complicated.

Entering Strength.

Master Level.

Even though it had just been achieved, it showed signs of being more than human to some extent.

The key point was, the opponent was still very young.

Such a person being chosen as a personal disciple, anyone could only say, the Sect Leader is foresighted.

"How about it?"

Looking at all the students, whether sprawling or standing.

Zhao Tingxiao’s face was haughty as he spoke, "I am a personal disciple, does anyone else object?"

No one answered, everyone’s expressions complex.

They all saw it; this was probably the Sect Leader giving him an opportunity to demonstrate power, to stabilize his roots as a personal disciple.

"You, you, you, and you?"

Looking around the field, Zhao Tingxiao pointed out one by one.

Retreating, despondent, bowing their heads...

Even the proud Jiang Hu clenched his fists and lowered his head.

Until finally, it was Chen Feng’s turn.

"You?"

Zhao Tingxiao pointed, his tone arrogant.

"Don’t seem quite convinced?"

He had noticed early on this person with an expressionless face, as if indifferent.

It annoyed him.

"Chen..."

Cao Tong hastily whispered, advising, as Chen Feng calmly stepped forward.

"Practice?"

"Huh?"

Some True Disciples were stunned; Wu Shuang also frowned slightly.

Cao Tong’s expression darkened as he was about to step forward, but Zhao Tingxiao coldly chuckled.

"It seems some people always seek trouble for themselves..."

Boom!!!

The ground shook as a figure charged out.

Roar!

Tiger Roar shook the forest; with one punch, a blast of energy smashed forth!

In an instant, Zhao Tingxiao slid backwards, his legs plowing the ground for several meters before he could barely stop.

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