Chapter 385 My life, my blood, my soul
The armor on Zhou Wen's arm was broken. Wei Feng was shocked and stopped attacking immediately. He couldn't help but regret that he was so serious when practicing with a student. If Zhou Wen's companion pet died because of this, Wei Feng didn't know what to do.
If a teacher killed his student's companion pet, and this were to get out, he would probably be regarded as a representative of violent and poor teaching teachers.
Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen, wanting to ask if he was okay. The companion pet was secondary; the most important thing was that Zhou Wen was not injured.
But when Wei Feng's eyes fell on Zhou Wen, he was surprised. He saw that Zhou Wen's body was emitting a burning aura. The heat seemed to distort the air around his body, and it looked like a transparent flame was burning on his body.
The signal of danger sounded an alarm in Wei Feng's heart. This was the intuition Wei Feng had honed on the battlefield. He would only have this feeling when encountering extremely dangerous creatures. But now, Zhou Wen actually made Wei Feng smell the breath of danger.
"Teacher, please continue." Zhou Wen's body trembled slightly, not because of pain or fear, but because the strong force brought by the rapid flow of blood caused by the strong beating of his heart made his body involuntarily affected. Every time his heart beat, his whole body trembled, and now the frequency of his heartbeat was as fast as the piston of a motor, so Zhou Wen's body looked like it was trembling.
This did not affect Zhou Wen's control over himself. To be precise, he had never felt as good as he did now. His whole body was filled with explosive power, just like a violent racing car that was ready to go at the starting point, with the engine roaring non-stop and the body of the car slightly moving forward from time to time.
Unable to wait for Wei Feng to punch, Zhou Wen clenched his fist and punched Wei Feng. This was just a subconscious action of Zhou Wen. Although he knew the Seven Scattering Palms, he subconsciously felt that only by clenching his fist could he make his palms, which were congested and about to explode, feel more comfortable.
A punch was thrown, and the air around seemed to be distorted by the heat, leaving a blurry and distorted afterimage. Zhou Wen and his fist had already arrived in front of Wei Feng.
Wei Feng's expression turned serious, and steam gushed out of the pores of his steel fist, causing his fist to strike out quickly, meeting Zhou Wen's fist.
Bang!
As the fists collided, Zhou Wen retreated four or five steps before stopping, while Wei Feng just staggered and didn't retreat even half a step.
But Wei Feng's face showed surprise and doubt, and he looked at Zhou Wen in disbelief.
He had fought with Zhou Wen for such a long time that he had a general understanding of Zhou Wen. He knew that Zhou Wen's strength was not weak, probably more than thirty, which was very close to his. However, with the blessing of the Fist of Steel, his fist power was greatly increased, which was far beyond Zhou Wen's ability to contend with.
Before, Zhou Wen was able to fight him mainly because of the defensive power of the mutated stone armor. However, in the punch just now, Zhou Wen used the fist with the broken arm armor. Without the protection of the armor, Zhou Wen was only knocked back four or five steps. It was obvious that his strength had been greatly improved in such a short time.
However, without attribute crystals, the strength attribute cannot be increased unless a strength-enhancing Qi skill is used. However, Zhou Wen did not use any Qi skill. Just like before, he fought him purely with boxing skills.
"Could it be... the soul..." Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen, whose body seemed to be burning with invisible flames. He felt that his whole body seemed to be glowing and hot, and the dangerous signal was becoming more and more obvious.
Without giving Wei Feng time to think, Zhou Wen threw another punch, one after another, like a madman, punching non-stop.
Wei Feng was also aroused and his fighting spirit was rekindled. He swung his fist and fought with Zhou Wen. His steel fist was fully fired up, bursting out with unparalleled punch speed and strength, like a series of steel meteors, knocking Zhou Wen back again and again.
But Wei Feng could feel that Zhou Wen's strength was getting stronger and stronger, his speed was getting faster and faster, and his movements were becoming more and more smooth.
fire!
Wei Feng felt as if there was a flame burning on Zhou Wen's body. It was not a real flame, but Wei Feng just had this feeling. As the flame burned, Zhou Wen's body, no, it should be said that his entire life was bursting with light and heat, becoming more and more dazzling and more and more heart-wrenching.
“My life… my blood… my soul… I live to live… I live for the living… even if I have to shed all my blood… and bury all my bones… I must fight for a glimmer of hope for the people in this dark, ruthless, and cold land…” Within the ancient emperor’s soul, there seemed to be a will roaring from ancient times.
My blood is boiling!
This is not just an adjective. Zhou Wen really felt that the blood in his body seemed to be burning, as if it had generated infinite power, making his strength stronger and his speed faster and faster. Every inch of his cells seemed to burst out with light and heat.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhou Wen's fists kept clashing head-on with Wei Feng. From being at a disadvantage in the beginning, he gradually became able to contend with Wei Feng and was no longer repelled by Wei Feng. Then, Wei Feng's fist without steel was suppressed by Zhou Wen. The strength in Zhou Wen became stronger and stronger.
Bang!
Fists clashed again. Zhou Wen's bare fist seemed to emit light and heat like the sun. When it collided with the steel fist, it was not shaken away. Instead, Wei Feng's body swayed slightly involuntarily and he actually took half a step back.
"This guy... this guy..." Wei Feng's eyes shook as he looked at Zhou Wen in disbelief.
He had been in the army for thirty years and had been a mentor for six years. He had seen countless strong men and geniuses, but he had only seen one person with such strength at Zhou Wen's age. Zhou Wen was the second one.
In the crazy battle, Wei Feng kept retreating. With every step back, he felt that Zhou Wen's figure seemed to be taller. The body emitting light and heat became taller and taller in his eyes, and more and more unstoppable.
At this moment, the invisible flames on Zhou Wen's body actually condensed into tangible light. He seemed to be emitting a shining sun. The ancient emperor's soul also pushed Zhou Wen's body, breaking through certain extreme shackles and erupting with terrifying power.
boom!
Zhou Wen's fist broke through the speed of sound, rubbing violently with the air, generating light and heat, and blasted towards Wei Feng like a dazzling sun.
Wei Feng's heart was filled with alarm. Looking at the fist that was constantly enlarging in his pupils like the sun, he no longer hesitated and directly launched his most proficient energy skill, the Explosive Fist. The Steel Fist collided with Zhou Wen's fist with explosive force.
boom!
The terrifying force was centered on the collision point between Zhou Wen and Wei Feng's fists, forming a terrifying explosion and shock wave. The specially made 40-centimeter-thick rubber buffer layer on the ground was directly torn apart by the explosive force, and a large hole was blown out in the cement reinforced concrete layer below.
(End of this chapter)
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