Chapter 385

The armor on Zhou Wen's arm was broken. Wei Feng was surprised and stopped the attack. He couldn't help regretting that he was serious when practicing with a student. If Zhou Wen's companion pet died, Wei Feng didn't know what to do.

A tutor killed his student's companion pet, which should be spread out, for fear that he would be regarded as a representative of the violent teaching slag teacher.

Wei Feng looks at Zhou Wen and wants to ask if Zhou Wen is OK. His companion pet is still in the second place. The most important thing is that Zhou Wen is not injured.

However, when Wei Feng's eyes fell on Zhou Wen, he was surprised. He saw that Zhou Wen's body was emitting a burning smell. The heat seemed to distort the air around his body. It seemed that his body was burning a transparent flame.

The signal of danger sounded the alarm in Wei Feng's heart. This was Wei Feng's intuition honed in the battlefield. Only when he met those very dangerous creatures, would he have such a feeling. Now Zhou Wen has let Wei Feng smell the breath of danger.

"Tutor, please continue." Zhou Wen's body trembles a little, not because of pain or fear, but because of the powerful force brought by the rapid flow of blood caused by the strong beating of his heart, which affects his body involuntarily. Every time his heart beats, his whole body trembles, and now his heart beats as fast as a power piston, That's why Zhou Wen's body looks like it's shaking.

It doesn't affect Zhou Wen's control over himself. To be exact, he has never felt as good as he does now. His whole body is full of explosive power, just like a raging car that is ready to start before the starting point. The driving force keeps roaring, and the car's body slightly rushes forward from time to time.

He can't wait for Wei Feng to punch. Zhou Wen clenches his fist and blows it at Wei Feng. It's just a subconscious move of Zhou Wen. Although his move is seven scattered palms, his subconscious feeling is that only clenching his fist can make the congested palm feel more comfortable.

With one blow, the air around seemed to be distorted by the heat, leaving a vague and distorted shadow in place. Zhou Wen's people and fists had already arrived in front of Wei Feng.

Wei Feng's face became dignified, and steam was ejected from the air hole of steel fist, which made his fist bombard quickly and meet Zhou Wen's fist.

Bang!

When the fists collided with each other, Zhou Wen's figure retreated four or five steps to stop, while Wei Feng just shook, not even half a step back.

However, Wei Feng's face was suspicious, and he looked at Zhou Wen in disbelief.

After fighting with Zhou Wen for such a long time, he has a general understanding of Zhou Wen. He knows that Zhou Wen's strength is not weak, and it should be more than 30 years old. This kind of strength is very close to him. However, with the blessing of steel fist, his boxing strength has been greatly increased, which is far from being able to compete with Zhou Wen's strength.

Before Zhou Wen was able to fight with him, he mainly relied on the defensive power of variant Shixiang's armor. However, in the fist just now, Zhou Wen used the fist whose arm armor was broken. Without the protection of armor, Zhou Wen was only beaten back by him by four or five steps, and his strength was obviously greatly improved in such a short time.

However, in the absence of attribute crystallization, the strength attribute can not be increased unless the strength enhancing Yuanqi technique is used. However, Zhou Wen did not use Yuanqi technique, just used boxing technique to fight with him.

"Is it... Soul..." Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen, whose body seemed to be burning an invisible flame. He felt that his whole body seemed to be glowing and hot, and the danger signal was more and more obvious.

Without giving Wei Feng time to think, Zhou Wen waved another fist, one after another, like crazy, and kept blowing out his fist.

Wei Feng's fighting spirit was also aroused. He fought with Zhou Wen with his fists. The firepower of steel fist was fully opened, and the incomparable speed and strength of his fists broke out. It was like a series of steel meteors, which pushed Zhou Wen backward again and again.

But Wei Feng can feel that Zhou Wen's strength is stronger and stronger, and his speed is faster and faster. The whole person's movement makes people feel more and more fluent.

Fire!

Wei Feng felt as if there was a flame burning on Zhou Wen. It was not a real flame, but Wei Feng had this feeling. With the burning of the flame, Zhou Wen's body, no, his whole life was bursting with light and heat, more and more dazzling and more thrilling.

"My life... My blood... My soul... Live for the living... Live for the living... Even if I sprinkle all my blood... Bury all my bones... I also want to kill a ray of life for the common people on this dark, merciless and cold earth..." there seems to be a roar from ancient times in the soul of the ancient emperor's life.

one's blood boils with indignation!

This is not an adjective. Zhou Wenzhen feels that his whole blood seems to be burning, as if it has generated infinite power, making his power stronger and faster, and every inch of cells seems to burst out light and heat.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

Zhou Wen's fists kept fighting with Wei Feng head-on. From the beginning, they fell on the low side, to gradually be able to compete with Wei Feng, and no longer be shaken back by Wei Feng. Then, Wei Feng's fist without steel fist was suppressed by Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen's strength became stronger and stronger.

Bang!

In the fight between fists again, Zhou Wen's bare fists seemed to radiate the sun's light and heat. When they collided with steel fist, they were not shaken apart. On the contrary, Wei Feng's body moved slightly involuntarily and even stepped back half a step.

"This guy... This guy..." Wei Feng shook his eyes and looked at Zhou Wen in disbelief.

He joined the army for 30 years and worked as a tutor for six years. He has seen countless strong people and talents. However, at the age of Zhou Wen, he has only met one person with such strength. Zhou Wen is the second one.

In the crazy battle, Wei Feng kept retreating. Every step back, he felt that Zhou Wen's body was a little tall. His body, which radiated light and heat, became more and more tall and unstoppable in his eyes.

At this moment, the invisible flame on Zhou Wen's body actually condensed into a real light, and the whole person seemed to be emitting a brilliant sun. The soul of the ancient emperor also pushed Zhou Wen's body, breaking through the shackles of a certain limit, and burst out the power of terror.

Boom!

Zhou Wen's fists broke through the speed of sound, rubbed with the air violently, produced light and heat, and roared to Weifeng like a dazzling sun.

Wei Feng's heart is full of alarm. Looking at the fist which is like the sun breaking in the pupil, he doesn't hesitate and directly launches his best strength blow boxing. With explosive force, steel fist collides with Zhou Wen's fist.

Boom!

The force of terror centered on the fists of Zhou Wen and Wei Feng, forming a terrible explosion and shock wave. The specially made 40 cm thick rubber buffer layer on the ground was directly torn by the explosive force, and the cement reinforced concrete layer below was also blasted out of a big hole.