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The Martial Arts Overlord

Luo Feng was just an ordinary student until the day he met an accident on his way to school. By the time he awoke, he had transmigrated to a different world and was in possession of the body of another person who was also named Luo Feng. Blinded by love, the former owner wasted three years of his life pursuing the girl before dying of a broken heart. Reawakening in this new body and given another chance at life, Luo Feng set his mind on regaining the pride lost by its former owner. This is a story of a transmigrator traveling out to triumph over those who tried to undermine him. Join Luo Feng in his journey as he rise to the top as the Martial Arts Overlord! Support me and get access to additional chapters: patreon.com/enygmasama ------- This is a Translation ------- Original Author: Barbaric Shu MTL: https://www.69shu.top/book/20172.htm

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Chapter 5: One Move

As Luo Feng's voice fell, the surroundings immediately quieted down.

No one expected Luo Feng to dare to provoke Yang Ting and even agree to his challenge!

Although both of them were bottom-ranking students of the Silver Moon Class, Yang Ting had already broken through to the Second Level of the Meridian Cycle Realm two months ago.

And Luo Feng, who had been practicing for three years without any progress, was still a waste at the Middle-Stage of the First Level of the Meridian Cycle Realm.

Where did he find the courage to challenge Yang Ting?

Ji Wuyue didn't stop them. Competition breeds progress, and the academy does not prohibit the competition between students.

She was also curious if Luo Feng, who had made no progress in three years, had truly finally made a breakthrough.

"Alright, stop at your discretion. Do not use martial arts." Ji Wuyue instructed everyone to step back, clearing a space.

Lin Hui glanced at Luo Feng, lowered his voice, and said to Yang Ting, "Give him a good lesson later!"

"Don't worry!" Yang Ting smirked and walked out.

Yesterday in the canteen, Luo Feng had dared to confront him publicly, so he was eager to teach Luo Feng a lesson.

Raising a finger, Yang Ting shook it at Luo Feng. "One move! I'll have you, this waste, lying down with just one move."

"It will be you lying down." Luo Feng replied calmly.

The surrounding Silver Moon Class students were surprised. Had Luo Feng taken the wrong medicine today? He was being so arrogant!

Yang Ting narrowed his eyes. How dare this waste look down on him!

"Lie down for me!!"

With a roar, Yang Ting's figure exploded forward, his fingers clenched like leopard claws, carrying a surging fist wind, blasting toward Luo Feng's chest.

"Fondamental Martial Art, Leopard Fist!"

"Yang Ting actually used martial arts!" Someone exclaimed.

"Leopard Rupture!"

Luo Feng remained undaunted, exerting force from his waist and back, also using Leopard Rupture to meet him head-on.

Seeing this, Yang Ting sneered inwardly. This waste actually dared to confront him head-on! He was simply too foolish!

With his cultivation at the Second Level of the Meridian Cycle Realm, coupled with Leopard Fist, taking this punch, Luo Feng would at least have to lie in bed for ten days to half a month.

However, reality was completely different from what he had expected.

Bang!

Two figures collided fiercely, and Yang Ting felt an irresistible force crushing him.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Yang Ting flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Silence fell!

All eyes were fixed on Luo Feng.

The most famous waste in the outer court had defeated Yang Ting, who was at the Second Level of the Meridian Cycle Realm, with just one punch!

"How is this possible!" Lin Hui's eyes widened in disbelief.

Luo Feng walked up to Yang Ting, looked down at him condescendingly, and sneered, "You couldn't even take one of my punches. You're worse than a waste!"

"You...!"

Yang Ting's face turned iron-blue, overwhelmed with shame and indignation. He spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out from anger!

Lin Hui's face turned iron-blue too. Suddenly pointing at Luo Feng, he shouted, "Instructor, Luo Feng violated your instructions, used martial arts, and injured someone. He must be punished!"

"Shut up! After Yang Ting recovers from his injuries, I will investigate this matter thoroughly!" Ji Wuyue snorted coldly, ordered someone to take Yang Ting away, and then said to Luo Feng, "Luo Feng, have you advanced to the Second Level of the Meridian Cycle Realm?"

"More or less."

With two opened Meridian Cycles and the Perfection Stage Leopard Fist, ordinary Second-Level Meridian Cycle Realm warriors were no match for him.

"Good."

Ji Wuyue nodded approvingly and announced the continuation of the class.

After an hour of practice, Ji Wuyue said, "The Roaming King's Tournament is coming soon, and in a while, it will be the day for you to participate in the internal assessment. Today, I will teach you the Medium-Grade Yellow Martial Art, Tiger Roar Fist."

"Middle-Grade Yellow Martial Art!"

At this news, everyone was shocked.

Luo Feng's heart also beat faster.

The higher the grade of martial arts, the greater the increase in the practitioner's cultivation and strength.

Middle-Grade Yellow Martial Art were much better than basic martial arts. If he could master them, his strength would definitely improve significantly, and his cultivation speed would also increase!