Chapter 384： My life my blood my soul

The armor on Zhou Wen's arm was shattered, Wei Feng was shocked, and quickly stopped attacking. He couldn't help but regret it. He was serious when practicing with a student. If Zhou Wen's companion pet died because of this, Wei Feng would Don't know what to do.

A mentor killed his student's companion, and this was passed on, for fear of being regarded as a representative of the scum teacher of violent teaching.

Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen and wanted to ask Zhou Wen that he was okay. The companion pet was still next. It was the most important thing that Zhou Wen was not injured.

But when Wei Feng's eyes fell on Zhou Wen, he was taken aback, and saw that Zhou Wen's body was exhaling a burning scent. The heat seemed to distort the air around his body. It looked like It is a transparent flame burning.

The dangerous signal sounded an alarm in Wei Feng's heart. This is Wei Feng's intuition on the battlefield. Only when he encounters those very dangerous creatures, will he feel this way. Now Zhou Wen actually let Wei Feng smelled a dangerous breath.

"Teacher, please continue." Zhou Wen's body trembled slightly, not because of pain, nor because of fear, but because of the powerful power of the rapid flow of blood caused by the strong beating of the heart, which affected his body involuntarily. Beating once, his entire body trembled, and now the frequency of the heart beating is as fast as the power piston, so Zhou Wen's body looks like it is trembling.

This does not affect Zhou Wen's control of himself. To be precise, he has never felt better as he is now, and his whole body is full of explosive power, as if he was ready to start before the starting point, and the power kept roaring. From time to time, the body races slightly forward.

Can't wait for Wei Feng to punch out, Zhou Wen clenched his fists and punched Wei Wei. This was just Zhou Wen's subconscious action. Although he would use Qishang, his subconscious feeling now only clenched his fist. In order to make the congested palm feel comfortable.

With a punch, the air around him seemed to be distorted by the scorching heat, leaving a blurry and distorted aftermath, Zhou Wen's people and fists had reached Wei Feng.

Wei Feng's expression changed and he condensed. Steam from the air holes of Steel Fist caused his fist to quickly blast out and meet Zhou Wen's fist.

Huh!

Fist hit with punches, Zhou Wen's figure backed four or five steps to stop her figure, but Wei Feng just shook, not even half a step back.

But Wei Feng's face showed a look of suspicion, and looked at Zhou Wen with some disbelief.

He fought with Zhou Wen for so long. He has a general understanding of Zhou Wen. Knowing that Zhou Wen's power is not weak, there should be more than thirty. Such power is very close to him, but under the blessing of Steel Fist, His boxing strength has increased tremendously, 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 strength of the mutant stone golem armor, but the punch just now, Zhou Wen used the fist with broken arm armor. Without the protection of the armor, Zhou Wen was only hit by him. After taking four or five steps back, his strength has been significantly improved in such a short period of time.

However, in the case of no attribute crystallization, the strength attribute cannot be increased, unless the strength-enhancing aura is used, but Zhou Wen does not use the aura, or it is the same as before, but only uses boxing to fight him.

"Is it ... the soul ..." Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen as if his body was burning with invisible flames, feeling that his whole person seemed to be glowing and heating, and that danger signal was becoming more and more obvious.

Without giving Wei Feng time to think, Zhou Wen punched another fist, punching one punch after another, like a mad man, constantly banging his fists.

Wei Feng was also aroused by the intent of fighting, and his fist and Zhou Wen fought together. The fire of the steel fist was fully opened, and unparalleled boxing speed and boxing power broke out, like a steel shooting star. .

However, Wei Feng can feel that Zhou Wen's power is getting stronger and faster, and the whole person's movements feel more and more smooth.

fire!

Wei Feng felt that Zhou Wen was burning with a flame, which was not a real flame, but Wei Feng had this feeling. With that flame burning, Zhou Wen ’s body, no, it should be said that his entire life was in Bursts of light and heat are becoming more and more dazzling and trembling.

"My life ... my blood ... my soul ... live for the living ... for the living ... even though I shed my blood ... buried my dead bones ... and I will be born in this dark, ruthless and cold land Killing a line of vitality ... "Among the souls of the ancient emperor, there seemed to be a roar from the ancient will.

passionate!

This is not an adjective. Zhou Wen really feels that the whole body's blood seems to be burning, as if it has generated infinite power, which makes him stronger and faster, and every inch of cells seems to emit light. With heat.

Huh! Huh!

Zhou Wen ’s fist continued to confront Wei Feng, from the beginning of the downwind, to slowly being able to compete with Wei Feng ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Wei Feng was no longer repelled, and then Wei Feng ’s fist without steel Zhou Wen's fist was suppressed, and Zhou Wen's strength was getting stronger and stronger.

Huh!

The fist and the fist confronted again. Zhou Wen's naked fists seemed to emit the light and heat of the sun, and they collided with the steel fist, but they were not shaken. Instead, they were Wei Feng, with a slight involuntary shake, and then retreated. Half a step.

"This guy ... this guy ..." Wei Feng's eyes were shaking, looking at Zhou Wen in disbelief.

He has joined the army for 30 years and has been a mentor for six years. He has seen countless strong men and geniuses, but at such an age as Zhou Wen, there is such a capable person. He has only seen one before, and Zhou Wen is the second.

In the mad battle, Wei Feng kept going backwards, and every step back, he felt Zhou Wen's figure seemed a little taller, and the body emitting light and heat became taller and bigger in his eyes. Block.

At this moment, Zhou Wen's invisible flame actually condensed into a substantial light. The whole person seemed to emit a shining sun. The ancient emperor's soul also pushed Zhou Wen's body and broke the yoke of some limit. The power of terror erupted.

boom!

Zhou Wen ’s fist broke through the speed of sound, violently rubbed against the air, and produced light and heat, like a dazzling sun blasted to Weifeng.

Wei Feng's alarm sounded loudly. Looking at the fist that interrupted the enlargement of the pupil like the sun, he no longer hesitated at the moment, and directly launched his best vitality bursting fist. The steel fist brought explosive power with Zhou Wen's fist. Shocked together.

boom!

The terror power is centered on the clash between the fists of Zhou Wen and Wei Feng, forming a horrible explosion and shock wave. The special forty-centimeter-thick rubber buffer layer on the ground was directly torn by the explosive force, and the lower concrete reinforced concrete layer was also A big pit was blown out.