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Chapter 384 I order my blood and my soul

The armor on Zhou Wen's arm was broken, Wei Feng was shocked and stopped attacking quickly. He couldn't help but feel very regretful. He actually became serious when practicing with a student. If Zhou Wen's companion pet died because of this, Wei Feng didn't know what to do.

A tutor beats his student's companion to death. If this is spread, it is probably because others regard it as a representative of the violent teaching scumbag teacher.

Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen and wanted to ask Zhou Wen was fine, the companion pet was second, and the most important thing was that Zhou Wen was not injured.

But when Wei Feng's eyes fell on Zhou Wen, he was shocked. Zhou Wen's body was emitting a scorching breath. The heat seemed to twist the air around his body, and it seemed like transparent flames were burning.

The dangerous signal sounded the alarm in Wei Feng's heart. This was the intuition that Wei Feng honed on the battlefield. Only when he encountered those very dangerous creatures would he feel this way. 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 of the powerful force brought by the rapid flow of blood by the heart, his body was involuntarily affected. Every time the heart beats, his whole body trembles. Now the frequency of the heart beating is as fast as the piston that drives power, so Zhou Wen's body looks like it is trembling.

This did not affect Zhou Wen's control over himself. To be precise, he never felt as good as he is now, and his whole body was filled with explosive power, as if he was ready to go before the starting point, with the power roaring, and the body rushed 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 Zhou Wen's subconscious action. Although his move was the Qisan Palm, he subconsciously felt that only by clenching his fists could he make his palms that were about to explode feel more comfortable.

With a punch, the air around seemed to be twisted by the scorching heat, leaving a vague and twisted afterimage on the spot. Zhou Wen's men and fists had already arrived in front of Wei Feng.

Wei Feng's expression became solemn, and steam spewed out of the steel fist's air hole, causing his fist to quickly bombard him and face Zhou Wen's fist.

Bang!

The fist collided, and Zhou Wen's body retreated four or five steps before stopping, while Wei Feng just shook and did not retreat even half a step.

However, Wei Feng showed a look of surprise on his face, and he looked at Zhou Wen with some disbelief.

He had fought with Zhou Wen for so long and had a rough understanding of Zhou Wen. He knew that Zhou Wen's strength was not weak, and he should have more than thirty. Such a power was already very close to him. However, with the blessing of the Steel Fist, his punching power had a huge increase, which was far beyond the power of Zhou Wen.

Before, Zhou Wen was able to fight with him mainly because of the defense of the mutated stone demon 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 beaten back four or five steps by him, and his strength was obviously greatly improved in such a short period of time.

However, without attribute crystallization, the power attribute cannot be increased unless the power-enhancing energy skills are used. However, Zhou Wen did not use the energy skills. He was still the same as before, just using boxing skills to fight him.

"Is it... the soul of life..." Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen, whose body seemed to be burning with invisible flames, and felt that his whole body seemed to be glowing and heated, and the dangerous signal became more and more obvious.

Without giving Wei Feng time to think, Zhou Wen punched again, punching one after another, and kept slamming out his fists as if he was going crazy.

Wei Feng was also teased and fighting with Zhou Wen again. The steel fist was fully fired, and he burst out with unparalleled fist speed and fist power, like a series of steel meteors, knocking Zhou Wen backwards again and again.

But Wei Feng could feel that Zhou Wen's strength was getting stronger and faster, and his entire movements made people feel more and more smooth.

fire!

Wei Feng felt as if a ball of flame was burning on Zhou Wen's body, which was not a real flame, but Wei Feng felt this way. As the flame burned, Zhou Wen's body, no, it should be said that his whole life was bursting with light and heat, becoming more and more dazzling, and making people feel more and more heart-shaking.

"My life...my blood...my soul...living for the living...everything is sprinkled with blood...buried with dry bones...and it will also bring out a glimmer of hope for the people to come to this dark, ruthless and cold land..." In the soul of the ancient emperor, there seemed to be a will from ancient times roaring.

The blood is boiling!

This is not an adjective. Zhou Wen really felt that the blood in his body seemed to be burning, as if he had produced infinite motivation, making his power stronger and faster, and every inch of his cell seemed to burst out with light and heat.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

Zhou Wen's fist kept confronting Wei Feng head-on, from the beginning to the beginning of being at a disadvantage, to the slowly being able to compete with Wei Feng, no longer being shocked by Wei Feng, and then Wei Feng's fist without steel was suppressed by Zhou Wen, the strength on Zhou Wen's body became stronger and stronger.

Bang!

The fist confronted each other again, Zhou Wen's naked fist seemed to emit sun-like light and heat. When he collided with the steel fist, he was not shaken away. Instead, Wei Feng's body shook slightly involuntarily and then took a step back.

"This guy...this guy..." Wei Feng's eyes shaking, and he looked at Zhou Wen in disbelief.

He has been in the army for 30 years and served as a mentor for six years. He has seen countless strong men and geniuses, but he is as strong as Zhou Wen, who is as powerful as Zhou Wen. He has only seen one before, and Zhou Wen is the second one.

During the crazy battle, Wei Feng kept retreating. Every time he took a step back, he felt that Zhou Wen's figure seemed to have become a little taller. His body emitting light and heat became taller and more unstoppable in his eyes.

At this moment, the invisible light on Zhou Wen's body actually condensed into substantial light, and his whole body seemed to be emitting a bright sun. The soul of the ancient emperor also pushed Zhou Wen's body, breaking through some extreme shackles, and bursting out a terrifying force.

boom!

Zhou Wen's fist broke through the speed of sound, rubbed violently with the air, producing light and heat, and blasted towards Wei Feng like a dazzling sun.

Wei Feng's heart sounded loudly. Looking at the fist that was interrupted and dilated like the sun in his pupils, he no longer hesitated and directly activated the burst fist, which he was best at. The steel fist, with explosive power, collided with Zhou Wen's fist.

boom!

The terrifying force was centered on the intersection of 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 the cement reinforced concrete layer below was also blown out of a large pit.
Chapter completed!
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