I just want to play the game quietly Chapter 382: Fist of Steel

After Feng Feng finished his class today, Wei Feng took Zhou Wen to the driving range, but he took Zhou Wen to the driving range not for students, but for the instructors.

Students can’t usually come here, only instructors can practice here.

"How do you want to practice?" Wei Feng used a separate practice room and asked Zhou Wen after changing into a combat uniform.

"Pure boxing practice against each other." Zhou Wen said.

"Practical combat is possible, but you are only Legend Rank, I can only suppress my own strength..." Before Wei Feng's words were finished, I saw a human-shaped light and shadow appeared on Zhou Wen, and then that human-shaped light and shadow Integrating into Zhou Wen's body makes Zhou Wen's entire body seem to radiate brilliance.

"Are you condensing life and soul to an epic level?" Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen in surprise. When he was like Zhou Wen, he was just a normal fetal class. Zhou Wen had already condensed life and soul, which is too fast. A little.

While Wei Feng has seen many geniuses in his mentor career in recent years, he was the first to see an epic age like Zhou Wen.

"Yes, so please instructor you must do your best, don't have to be merciful." Zhou Wen said.

"You can rest assured, I won't be merciful." Wei Feng smiled and thought to himself: "It's an unparalleled genius who can be promoted to an epic level when he is so young, but you are still too young, and the rank is the same It does not represent the real combat power, so let me give you a good lesson to let you know how important the actual combat experience is in the battle."

Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen’s clothes and said, "Do you have a armour type beast soul?"

"Yes." Zhou Wen replied.

"Put it on, practice against practice, it is inevitable that there will be times when it is too late, in case you are hurt, it will be bad." Wei Feng said.

"Okay." Zhou Wen felt that this was true and summoned the Mutated Stone Chi armor to wear on his body to ensure his safety.

"So, it's time to start now." Wei Feng, unlike other mentors, didn't mean to wait for Zhou Wen to take the first shot, and smashed it directly with a punch, but he didn't use his life soul.

Wei Feng’s boxing is fast and fierce, but it is pure boxing, not using primordial qi skill. Zhou Wen used the Qisan Palm he learned under the ancient Emperor’s Life Soul blessing.

The seven strokes of the palm are the essence of Wang Mingyuan extracted from seven different palms. Each stroke has its own unique features. The seven strokes have seven different artistic concepts. Zhou Wen has been very skilled in practicing, It is able to exert the characteristics of the seven strokes, but if you want to understand the artistic conception, it is still a bit worse.

It's not that Zhou Wen's savvy is not enough, he can't understand Qi Sanzhang's artistic conception, but because he usually doesn't have a chance to use palm technique.

There are weapons like Tyrant Sword and bamboo blade in hand. When killing monsters in peacetime, he will naturally not fight against the enemy with dimensional creature empty-handed, and he rarely has the opportunity to use palm.

Wei Feng began to want to use his experience and boxing techniques to educate Zhou Wen, but after a while, he found that he didn't take Zhou Wen's advantage in boxing techniques.

Zhou Wen’s palm technique looks changeable and can cope with various situations. What’s more terrifying is that this guy is not like a student at all. It’s more like an old fried dough stick that has gone through a lot of hard work on the battlefield and survived. The richness is not under him at all.

Wei Feng and Zhou Wen played against each other for more than ten minutes. Zhou Wen couldn't find any flaws. Zhou Wen was not only experienced in fighting, but also staggering. He didn't see any impetuousness in his palm. Wei Feng tried several times to set a trap to lure Zhou Wen to attack him, but Zhou Wen was completely unimpressed.

"Is this guy really only sixteen or seven years old?" Wei Feng is a little unbelievable. First, Zhou Wen's combat experience is too rich, and secondly, he has such a calm personality. It shouldn't be a sixteen seven at all. There should be some young teenagers.

He has also "educated" other talented teenagers. Even those talented teenagers seem to be calm on the surface, but in actual combat, as long as a little bit of provocation, he will be enthusiastic, and he will seize the opportunity to educate him.

The Zhou Wen in front of him is completely different. He is calm like a big mountain, and he can no longer be stabilized. No matter how tempted Wei Feng is, he is unmoved.

Where does Wei Feng know? Although Zhou Wen is young, his fighting experience in the game is very rich. The reason why he is so calm is his character, but the main reason is that he has experienced too much in the game. 'S death, through various death trials, made him think more than ordinary young people, and gradually developed a cautious habit.

Wei Feng looks like Zhou Wen. If he hits him like this again, even if he hits end of the world, he might not have a result.

"I really can't underestimate the young people now. Since he has used Life Soul, then I don't need to be polite anymore." Wei Feng thought about it and summoned his Life Soul.

His life soul is a glove, appearing on his right hand~IndoMTL.com~ looks like it is made of steel, wraps his entire right fist and the back arm, looks like Like a robotic arm.

"You have to be careful, my life soul is called Steel Fist, although it is not very eye-catching, but it has a powerful ability." Wei Feng said, the right hand wrapped in Steel Fist was facing Zhou Wenmeng 'S bombardment came over.

Wei Feng's fist looks wide and wide, but in fact, the inside is hidden and delicate, coupled with rich combat experience, Zhou Wen tried his best, and can only barely block Wei Feng's offensive. Opportunity.

Wei Feng now uses Life Soul, Zhou Wenzhi is was happy instead of being startled, because the pressure that Wei Feng gave him was obviously not enough. Now that he used Life Soul, he should use all his strength.

Originally, Wen Wen thought about the role of Wei Feng’s steel fist and soul, but Wei Feng’s fist came, and I saw that around the steel fist, there were holes that sprayed white steam back. Smoke, pushing Wei Feng's fist, burst into unparalleled speed in an instant, more than twice as fast as before.

Because of the practice in the battle, Zhou Wen did not use movement technique to dodge, forcibly took Wei Feng's punch with his palm.

Boom!

The fists and palms intersect, and Zhou Wen only feels a huge force numb his arm, and his body also leaves the ground spontaneously, and flew backwards.

Zhou Wen was tossing in the air for several weeks, unloading that huge force. When he landed on the ground, his arms were still numb and his palms were trembling slightly.

"I told you to be careful. Steel Fist has greatly enhanced my speed and strength. Just now I only used the third force." Wei Feng said slightly proudly.

"Come again." Zhou Wen stepped out and attacked again. He had sensed the impulsiveness of the ancient Emperor's life and soul, and his heart was beating violently.