Global Awakening: I write my own exercises without martial arts

The bull-headed demon lord from the fifteenth floor of the cave had his body cut into four pieces, and his vitality was also rapidly draining.

Many students around saw this situation.

The moment is full of excitement and joy!

"I rub it, I win!"

"The instructor defeated that eleventh-level monster."

"He is too strong!"

"Fuck, we're fine!"

"Great, great!"

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Their mood at this moment is full of incredible, crazy shouts.

But there are also some who have noticed the real reason affecting this battle.

"If it wasn't for that student who used his martial arts talent to divert the enemy's attack at a critical moment, it would definitely be over."

"Who is that person, who can actually transfer the attack of the eleventh level?"

"We are all students, that guy is too fierce!"

"That person seems to be Ye Feng, who was previously promoted to the rank of seventh-rank military general."

"It was him!"

"I didn't expect Ye Feng to have such terrifying strength."

"As a fifth-level martial artist, he is probably the only one in the world who can block an eleventh-level attack!"

"It's incredible!"

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There was an unstoppable shock in their hearts.

at the same time.

Where are the four members of Situ Chen's team.

"No way, Ye Feng not only blocked the attack of the eleventh-level monster, but also helped to reverse the defeat?"

Situ Chen murmured softly with a startled expression.

Alice was even more shocked and opened her mouth slightly, speechless.

Their mood at the moment can be said to be extremely shocked.

"Ye Feng, how is Ye Feng?"

At the same time, Su Weiwei has already rushed towards the area where the energy exploded before.

Unlike others, the only thought in her heart at this moment is to hope that Ye Feng can live in peace.

But when it comes to the area where the two energies clash.

However, no trace of Ye Feng was found.

The other party seemed to have evaporated from the world!
And in such a situation, people can't help but have terrible guesses in their hearts.

With the physique of a normal fifth-order warrior.

In the energy explosion that occurred when the two powers above the tenth level clashed, not only would they be killed, but their bodies might even be blown away.

"Brother Ye, he couldn't have been blown away by the energy of the explosion, right?"

Li Mingwei asked in a tone full of fear.

When Sun Cheng heard this, he immediately clenched his fists tightly and shook his head again and again.

"Impossible, he is Ye Feng, how could he die so simply?"

"That's right!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the side.

Su Weiwei was completely overwhelmed by despair.

Hearing the sound, he immediately looked there.

Then she saw Ye Feng whose clothes were completely torn and covered in blood, and his eye sockets also turned red quickly.

"Ye Feng, you're all right. Great."

As Su Weiwei spoke, tears of joy welled up in her eyes!

Li Mingwei and Sun Cheng couldn't help but jumped up excitedly.

"I'll wipe it, Boss Ye, I knew you were fine."

"Brother Ye, you're still alive, that's great!"

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After a few people celebrated in place.

Ye Feng then told them what happened earlier.

The first is to rush into the collision area of ​​the two forces regardless of the danger of life, and use "The Great Teleportation of the Universe" to divert the enemy's attack.

Following the extremely terrifying high-level energy, an explosion occurred.

According to normal circumstances, 70.00% of him would die on the spot, and the remaining 30.00% would be seriously injured and dying.

But the real result was unexpected.

When the explosion happened, Ye Feng suddenly felt something fly out of the mustard bag and formed a powerful shield around him.

And 90.00% of the damage he suffered was absorbed by the shield, so he didn't suffer any damage.

"What kind of item is it? It can absorb the attacks of eleventh-level monsters?"

Sun Cheng asked curiously.

When Ye Feng heard this, he took the item out of the mustard bag again.

It was the real dragon scale that was obtained from the Poisonous Flood Dragon King on the fifth floor of the Catacombs.

However, compared with that time, due to helping him absorb a lot of damage, cracks have already appeared on the scales of the real dragon.

There should be no way to help resist damage of a similar level in the future!
"What is this?"

When Su Weiwei and the others saw the real dragon scales, they couldn't help asking curiously.

Hearing this, Ye Feng told what happened on the fifth floor of the Catacombs.

"When I was on the fifth floor of the cave, I found that the poisonous dragon king was still alive, so I moved over to kill him, and then I got the real dragon scale."

"But because I don't know what it is for, I keep it in the mustard bag."

"I didn't expect it. It can also help me block such a terrifying attack."

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The teammates fell into shock after hearing this.

They just know that dragon monsters possess extremely powerful strength.

But he never thought that just a real dragon scale could block the terrible damage caused by the eleventh-level monsters.

Incredible!

"Leaf Maple."

At this moment, the seriously injured Pojun instructor also staggered over, his face full of anxious expressions.

But after seeing that Ye Feng was fine, his face softened a little.

Then his eyes naturally fell on the real dragon scale in the latter's hand.

"I didn't expect you to be so lucky to get such a precious 'Scale of Sanctuary'."

The scale of protection?

Ye Feng couldn't help showing a curious expression when he heard the words.

But then they saw that the Pojun instructor had lost consciousness and passed out due to his injuries.

So he hurried forward and helped him up.

"Hurry up, send the instructor to the real world and let the senior healing fighters heal him."

Sun Cheng shouted anxiously.

Ye Feng quickly manipulated his thoughts, transferred the few people to the entrance of the sixth floor of the crypt, and then escorted the instructor all the way back to the real world.

after one day.

Inside the hospital of the First Martial Arts Regiment.

The instructor, Po Jun, and many students who were injured on the sixth floor of the crypt were recuperating in the hospital.

Ye Feng was the student who desperately reversed the situation in the last battle.

Together with the instructor Po Jun, he was arranged to enter the intensive care unit.

However, the treatment of the two is somewhat different.

"Come on, do you want an apple?"

Su Weiwei cut the apples into small pieces with a knife and put them on a plate.

Then the plate was sent to Ye Feng.

The latter smiled slightly, happily enjoying the considerate service of Su Weiwei, who had undergone a drastic change in her attitude.

He stuck a small piece of apple with a toothpick and put it in his mouth to taste.

Hmm~ so sweet!

Wait until the food is almost finished.

Only then did Ye Feng remember that the instructor, Po Jun, was lying on the bed next to him.

So he turned around and asked.

"Instructor, do you want to eat something?"

"Need not!"

Lonely. Po Jun responded blankly.