Chapter 386 (1/2)

Wei Feng felt his arm tremble and his leg soften. Looking at Zhou Wen, he was shocked.

In the case of using the vitality technique, he only drew with Zhou Wen, but failed to gain the upper hand. Zhou Wen's explosive strength is amazing.

Looking at Zhou Wen, who radiates light and heat like the sun, Wei Feng suddenly feels that he is really old. The world is really young people's world, and their youth and vitality are what he does not have now.

Zhou Wen only felt his heart roar, and his whole body's strength kept surging with the flow of blood, pushing him to blow out his second punch again.

Wei Feng can only fight again, breaking out his strength skills, and Zhou Wen again and again.

Zhou Wen only relies on the power of his soul, and does not need to use his own strength. However, Wei Feng can compete with Zhou Wen only by his strength.

The vitality skill is based on the power generated by the explosion of vitality. Wei Feng does not have unlimited vitality provided by the soul of the slayer, so it is impossible to continuously explode the vitality skill. After playing more than a dozen pop fists, he already feels that the vitality is almost exhausted.

Originally, Wei Feng felt that Zhou Wen's strength would not be too stable, otherwise his body would not be able to bear it. However, who knows that after more than a dozen punches, Zhou Wen was still alive, as if he had endless energy.

The most terrifying thing is that most people's power explosion is curvilinear, and it is impossible to keep at the highest point all the time. However, Zhou Wen's power explosion seems to be a straight line, keeping the peak position all the time.

Wei Feng felt that his arm was numb, and he could hardly lift it. If he continued, he was afraid that his arm would be broken.

Zhou Wen was completely immersed in the explosion of the ancient emperor's soul, one punch after another. He could feel that the ancient emperor's soul had been promoted and should have been an evolutionary body.

Zhou Wen's excited fist blows to Wei Feng again, but suddenly he sees that Wei Feng stops and looks at the direction of the gate of the practice room. With a look of surprise, he says: ”we are using the practice room. You can come back later.”

Zhou Wen could not help but stop his fist, turned his head and looked in the direction of the door, but saw that the door of the practice room was still closed, there was no one at all.

Bang!

The next second, Zhou Wen felt a heavy blow on his cheek wrapped in his helmet, and his head was forced to twist to one side, leading his body to fly out and hit the rubber buffer layer on the wall of the practice room.

This fist is not very heavy. Wei Feng didn't try his best. Zhou Wen quickly stood up and looked at Wei Feng suspiciously.

Wei Feng said solemnly: ”classmate Zhou Wen, it seems that your actual combat experience is very insufficient. You can't even guard against such a simple strategy. If you are in the real battlefield, you will be dead. I've taught you such an important lesson today. You should remember that you can't make the same mistake next time. OK, that's all for today's practice. ”

”Tutor, I remember. Let's practice a little more?” Zhou Wen said.

”Let's stop here today. After practicing for so long, I think you're tired too. I'll do it another day.” Wei Feng said as he walked.

”Tutor, I'm not tired. I'll practice a little longer.” Zhou Wen said.

”Another day... Another day...” while walking, Wei Feng felt out his mobile phone and put it in his ear: ”hello... Daughter... What can I do for you... What... Something happened at home... OK, ok... I'll go back now...”