Chapter Twelve Zi Nuo VS Wen Yi 3
"Very good! Great!" Feng Qingyun couldn't help but praise, "It seems that due to the high-intensity training, Zino's physical speed and strength have exceeded the physique of a thirty-level general.
Very good."
"Huh..." After taking a few deep breaths, Zheng Zinuo also showed a comfortable smile. The blow just now indeed exploded with the most powerful attack force he could unleash now, without counting any true energy of course.
In terms of circumstances.
But before Zheng Zino's smile bloomed, Feng Qingyun said again: "The third test will follow."
"Ah? There's more." Only then did everyone react from the shock and turned their attention to Feng Qingyun.
At this time, Liu Wenyi was already blushing. He had been defeated twice in a row by a junior brother who was more than ten years younger than him. He, a strong military commander of level 30, was also a little embarrassed.
"We can't lose this test no matter what." Liu Wenyi thought to himself.
"Well, the third test is the last test. If Zino passes, I will unlock your soul power." Feng Qingyun said slowly, "Zi Yan, come out."
"Me? Oh." Feng Ziyan was slightly stunned when she heard this and stood up. She thought to herself, are you asking me to compete with this perverted junior brother?
"Wenyi, Zino, you two stand in a horse stance." Feng Qingyun said.
"Oh." The two looked at each other, neither of them understood why, but they still did it without hesitation.
"Okay, now Zi Yan, use your palm power to hit both of them on the chest until one of them can't bear it anymore," Feng Qingyun said.
"Ah?" Except for Feng Qingyun, everyone was shocked. Yu Rong hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Qingyun, what are you doing? What if I get injured?"
"Hahaha..." Feng Qingyun smiled, and suddenly his face became serious and said, "Zi Yan only uses the soul power below level ten to hit them. First, she will use the soul power of level five as the basis, and then attack them separately.
, and then add one level each time, if this can hurt them, then they are not worthy of being my apprentice, Feng Qingyun."
"Oh, okay." Seeing Yu Rong retreat, Feng Ziyan nodded, first came to Liu Wenyi and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, are you ready? I'm going to start."
"Come on, call..." Liu Wenyi took a deep breath and suddenly became solemn and said.
"Okay! Yeah!" Feng Ziyan shouted softly and hit Liu Wenyi on the chest with a slap.
Liu Wenyi's body trembled slightly, and then he exhaled for a long time. There was nothing serious about it. For a level 30 general, the power of the fifth level soul was only slightly stronger than the itching. Even without using any defensive skills, the power of the fifth level soul was only slightly stronger than the itching.
It is impossible to cause harm to him with physical strength.
"Okay, now it's time to promise." Feng Qingyun nodded.
"Come on, Senior Sister." Although it was only the first time for Zheng Zinuo to experience such a test, after more than two years of physical training and various difficult trainings, especially the training of Divine Sword Techniques, his physical body
He Jingmai seems to have been reborn. Compared with the speed and strength, he may be a little scared, but the light
When it comes to combat ability, it is estimated that few experts below level 40 can match him. After all, such long and arduous training is not in vain, and there is also the Yijin Seven Birds Technique taught by Miyagi to strengthen the body.
Physically, Liu Wenyi's physical fitness is already not as good as his just from long-term practice of this technique.
Chapter completed!