Chapter 12： Discuss (seeking collection! Seeking recommendation!)

"Relax, don't be afraid, I can heal my wounds and nothing will happen."

With that, Lin Feng flipped his hand, and Wulianghua appeared in his hand.

"My martial soul can radiate vitality and heal injuries, very useful!"

Lin Feng lowered his body slightly, the immeasurable flower in his hand emitted a faint black light. In the next second, a few blue silver grasses in the ground seemed to have taken a big tonic, growing crazily.

After a few seconds, these grasses grew several centimeters higher, which is amazing!

"Brother Feng, your martial spirit is too powerful!" Tang San's small face was full of shock, and his mouth opened slightly.

Tang San himself tried to use Wuhun.

The Clear Sky Hammer didn't say anything. Although it was very powerful, it consumed soul power when manifested, and currently he did not have enough strength to control it.

As for Lan Yincao, even if Tang San used the spirit power in his body to drive it, he could only make it grow longer and tougher.

This kind of effect, compared with Lin Feng's in this matter, is simply one world at a time, and the gap is too big.

"Normally, I should be an auxiliary martial arts spirit. From now on, the one with very low combat effectiveness, the weakest one, can't be beaten by anyone."

Hearing this, Tang San instantly remembered the scene in the morning when Lin Feng drew his bow at random.

With so much strength, but also weak in combat? Can't beat anyone?

"Come on, let's start!" Lin Feng couldn't wait.

"Okay." Tang San nodded slightly.

In fact, he also wanted to learn from each other, but he had always had concerns before. Now that there is no worries about the future, he can let go of his hands and feet.

"I announce that the first Soul Master Competition in Holy Soul Village has officially started!"

After a simple discussion, Lin Feng gave him a sense of ritual.

However, the ceremony was the ceremony. When the voice fell, the two quickly entered the state, and stared at each other closely.

Obviously they were just two little kids about 1.2 meters tall, and they felt a touch of oppression when they confronted each other.

"Little San, I'm going to make a move!" Lin Feng couldn't help but make a move first.

I saw him leaning forward, his arms fiercely, trying to lock Tang San.

In Lin Feng's mind, he could crush Tang San at this time. After all, his current physical fitness should be comparable to those great spirit masters who don't use spirit abilities.

However, the actual situation was beyond Lin Feng's expectations.

Facing this hug, Tang San stepped slightly to one side, easily dodged, and at the same time he slashed out and hit Lin Feng's waist.

‘Stick! Pedal! ’

Lin Feng's center of gravity was unstable and he took two steps back after being beaten.

Without thinking about anything, Lin Feng quickly stabilized his figure, and Lin Feng continued to attack with a punch.

But still the same result, when his fist was about to hit Tang San, he moved slightly to dodge the attack.

The ghostly shadows follow the footwork and are good at moving and dodge. At close range, unless Lin Feng's speed is much faster than Tang San, or the timing is accurate, it will be difficult to hit someone!

"Drink!" Tang San fought back again, hitting Lin Feng's arm with a punch.

After eating the first loss, Lin Feng was prepared this time, and immediately lowered his left leg and swept away!

Tang San reacted quickly. The moment Lin Feng got out of his leg, he turned all into claws and grabbed the back of Lin Feng's calf!

Controlling cranes and catching dragons is the method of capturing the dragon in the Tang Sect.

Before Lin Feng could react, Tang San deceived him, and while slamming, he took his left hand with his right hand, threw Lin Feng into the air, and finally landed spirally.

"Boom!" Lin Feng fell to the ground, slightly dazed.

What happened just now, why did it go to heaven all at once.

"Brother Feng, are you okay." Tang San came over immediately and helped Lin Feng up.

"It's okay." After Lin Feng stood up, he still couldn't believe it.

You know, before the discussion, Lin Feng took off all the weight.

And just now, he didn't release water at all, and went all out!

However, after only two moves, he was defeated.

Lin Feng had nothing to say about this, which made him deeply realize his shortcomings and at the same time understand a little bit.

The strength of physical fitness does not mean the strength of combat power!

Lin Feng was certain that his current physical fitness was much stronger than Tang San, and should be 1.5 times his appearance.

And the reason why he lost so easily is the experience and skill!

Whether controlling a crane or catching a dragon or being lost in a ghost, these things are, in the final analysis, a technique for using the body.

These systematic martial arts can allow people to quickly master unique and powerful skills, and exert their strength more efficiently.

Lin Feng's words... the skill can be said to be zero. When I was fighting just now, I played Wangbaquan, and it was reasonable to lose.

Wanting to beat Tang San is very simple.

As the saying goes, one force drops ten guilds, vigorously works miracles, as long as your fists are big enough, regardless of your skill, you have no skill when I fight.

But obviously, Lin Feng couldn't do this in a short time.

Then there was only another way, and that was to constantly find Tang San to fight, every day, several times a day.

After a few days of fighting, Lin Feng's skills would rapidly improve, and coupled with the gradual enrichment of combat experience, it was only a matter of time before he defeated Tang San.

【Ding! After a useless battle, the host’s actual combat experience is slightly increased, with experience value +20]

Sure enough, fighting will increase experience points, Lin Feng guessed right.

Thinking about it, Lin Feng said immediately: "Little San...will learn more in the future."

At this moment, if Lin Feng said that he wanted to learn martial arts, Tang San might not directly pass on his Profound Heavenly Art or something, but he would still be able to say some power-generating skills or something.

But Lin Feng did not speak, he wanted to learn, practice, and comprehend by himself!

Perhaps this will waste a certain amount of time, but the degree of understanding will be deeper and the improvement in strength will be greater.

"Good Brother Feng." Tang San nodded.

It was not only good for Lin Feng, but also good for Tang San to have someone training with them, so he never thought of opposing it.

"Your strength is still a little weaker, let's practice, I'll go to practice arrows first." Lin Feng patted Tang San on the shoulder, and Lin Feng went to practice bow and arrow.

On the spot, Tang San was slightly speechless.

Just my strength, still weak? It's Brother Feng, you are too strong. If it weren't for the Xuantianbaolu, I would have to be subdued as soon as I met you.

However, Brother Feng is right. His physical fitness still has a lot of room for improvement, and he will practice well in the remaining more than a month.

Not to mention reaching the level of Brother Feng, at least it can enhance the appearance of two to three percent.

By the way, Feng Ge said before that in addition to equipment training, there is also a super exercise method.

It seems to be doing one hundred push-ups, one hundred squats, one hundred sit-ups and running for ten kilometers every day!

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