The Hooligan in Another World

Chapter 51 Roaring-Tiger Combat

Ever since Lin Feng had disabled Wenhao Magnus, no one had come to make trouble for Lin Feng. That Wan Qianhao, who had been beaten badly by Lin Feng. Although Wenhao was one rank higher than Lin Feng, Lin Feng still beat him up and crippled him. Now, he did not want to make trouble for himself and become Lin Feng's stepping stone

It was rare that no one was looking for trouble, so Lin Feng's life became peaceful. He cultivated while he understood the world he transmigrated to.

The Celestial Kingdom was one of the higher-ranked countries in the Solar Continent. There were many countries in this world, so there weren’t many records of other continents. However, Lin Feng wasn’t in a hurry to know that he had yet to gain a firm foothold in the Celestial Kingdom. Thinking about the matters of other continents was too far away.

In this world, the strong were revered. Not to mention Combat God and Combat Immortal, Magic Lord and Magic Immortal, even a Magic Highness was rare in a country. Some small countries rarely had one.

Combat Immortal and Magic Immortal had only existed in legends. In this day and age, the highest-ranked people that existed were the Combat Emperor and Magic Highness.

However, Lin Feng knew that there were definitely Combat God and Magic Lord. That was because once a person reached the realm of Combat God or Magic Lord, their lifespan would increase. For thousands of years, there were many geniuses. Some must have reached the sixth rank, and there would not be a small number of them. It was just that they were rarely seen in the world.

In this world, Combat Soldier and Magic Apprentice were rank 1, Combat General and Magic Warrior were rank 2. Combat King and Magic Warlock were ranked 3. Combat Emperor and Magic Highness were ranked 4. Combat God and Magic Lord were ranked 5. Those above were all named as the immortal rank.

This was the human race’s rank. In this world, the forest occupied half the area. In ancient times, the forest had beasts, and they were also divided into ranks. First to the second rank are ordinary beasts, and they didn’t have much combat power. Third to fourth rank beasts had the power to fight, equivalent to rank 1 of human races. That was because beasts at rank 5 possessed simple intelligence. Their power was similar to a rank 2 human expert. Beasts at rank 6 were equivalent to rank 3 human experts, while seventh rank beasts were equivalent to rank 4 human experts. Eighth rank beasts were equivalent to rank 5 human experts, while ninth rank beasts had the same strength as the immortal rank.

The more he knew, the more interested Lin Feng would be in this world. However, this wasn’t important. What was important was strength. Currently, he was only ranked one trash. The more he knew, the more motivation Lin Feng would have. If he wanted to achieve something, he would have to pay a price.

F*ck, Lin Feng sometimes thought that if he had two guns in his hand, how could he still cultivate? No matter if it was a fourth or fifth rank, he would shoot them all. But there were benefits to this world. Modern women did not allow men to find other women. If they were caught, they would make a big fuss. But this world would not. As long as they had the ability, it was normal for men to have multiple wives.

Lin Feng spent his days peacefully. When he was bored, he would go back to the palace to secretly find Consort Yun or sneak into Nalan Yunjie’s dormitory. Of course, even if he went to rest there, Lin Feng did not slack off on his training. In fact, he would not even spend the night there. This was because he had no choice but to cultivate. Zhou Guangbin’s big brother, who was backing him, was about to return from his training and things were getting urgent.

After three months, Lin Feng had reached the bottleneck of the peak of Combat Soldier, and he had also reached the peak of the Magic Apprentice. He could break through at any time. After stabilizing for a few days, Lin Feng went to the back hill and sat down. He began to practice, speeding up the circulation of his Combat Qi. The difference between a Combat Soldier and a Combat General was that the Combat Qi in his inner core was substantial. This was a qualitative change, not as simple as one plus one equals two. After the Combat Qi circulated for a week, Lin Feng began to compress them in his inner core. When the first drop of liquid Combat Qi appeared, Lin Feng relaxed. He could finally enter Combat General rank. He could practice his family’s Roaring-Tiger Combat, and he would be stronger. It was not until dawn that he turned all his Combat Qi into liquid formed, they looked lesser but with greater quality.

After cultivating in the back hill, he returned to the dining hall and sat down. The Sixth Princess, Mo’er, came over and whispered, "Lin Feng, do you know? I got the news that the senior class of the training class will be back soon. You have to be careful."

“Are they?” Lin Feng did not mind at all.

“Yes, I heard that he’ll be back in a few days. Zhou Guangbin suffered so much last time, I don’t think he’ll let it go.” Mo’er said.

Lin Feng stood up and said, "What should come will come. I've finished eating. Take your time to eat."

Back at the dormitory, Lin Feng took out his family's secret manual and scolded, "Damn it, fortunately, I made a breakthrough. I can practice combat skills, or I won't have any incantations. I won't be defeated with Roaring-Tiger Combat. It's better not to expose my magic for the time being. But the robe of a magician is very awesome. If I want to wear a robe, I can only go to the Magic Guild to register or get it from the Divine Academy. I can only be qualified after a test. Let's forget it for the time being."

After memorizing the operation method of Roaring-Tiger Combat, Lin Feng hid the book and went to the back hill to practice. The liquid Combat Qi surged like boiling water, rushing out with a tiger-head-shaped red mass out of the Sky Splitter, breaking a big tree in the front.

After successfully mastering the Roaring-Tiger Combat, Lin Feng thought for a moment and realized that although the Roaring-Tiger Combat was extremely powerful, it consumed a huge amount of Combat Qi. At his peak state, he could only use it three times. In a battle, wasn’t the agility of the enemy like a cannon hitting mosquitos? No matter how strong the attack was, it would be useless if it couldn’t hit the target. Speed? What he needed to do now was increase his speed.

Under the training of his crazy mentor Bart, his physique was extremely tough, and his strength was sufficient too. If he did not release his Combat Qi and wrapped it around his Sky Splitter, wouldn’t he be able to last longer in a battle? It looks like the first thing he needed to do tomorrow was train his speed.

Having come up with a plan, Lin Feng sat down and started to cultivate as he meditated on his spiritual energy. At daybreak, Lin Feng arrived at the equipment in the school and planned to get some heavy-duty equipment.

"Lin Feng, what do you need?" Asked the officer in charge of the equipment with a smile.

“Mr. Lin, do you have leg guards? Heavy weights.” Lin Feng bowed slightly as he asked.

"Yes, come in and take a look yourself." Mr. Lin smiled as he opened the door to the equipment room.

“Lin Feng, are you sure you want to use these? Will it harm your body? You have to take it one step at a time in training!” When Lin Feng picked up a few lead leg guards and an oversized tank top, Mr. Lin asked worriedly.

“I will be careful.” Lin Feng nodded as he left.

In the small forest where he used to cultivate, Lin Feng tied up his leg guards, took off his coat, and put on his iron vest. It took Lin Feng a lot of effort to walk. All these added up to about 200kg. These would have suppressed him back then, let alone train with them.

Lin Feng got used to it and started to jog. Originally, Lin Feng had planned to run while drawing his spear, but now he could only run.

After running a few laps, Lin Feng could not hold on any longer. After sitting on the ground and resting for a while, Lin Feng got up and continued running. After training all the way till noon, Lin Feng was about to collapse. When it was time to eat, Lin Feng glanced at the iron vest on his body, gritted his teeth, and directly wore a robe. He hobbled towards the canteen.