"Yes, this is the feeling, a strong sense of oppression, a sense of crisis of death, a sense of helplessness..."
That familiar spiritual feeling appeared in Ye Wenlong's heart again, just like the feeling of facing the herd of beasts in the black chalk area of the psychic star. His state of mind once again entered that mysterious feeling.
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Face fear, face crisis, face oppression, face death, be fearless!
At this moment, Ye Wenlong once again understood in his heart that a force that did not belong to him in terms of physical strength and kindness, nor did it belong to the Golden Dragon Arm, was actually derived from his body at this time.
Step, run forward, punch, punch out!
Like moving clouds, like flowing water, punch fearlessly and move forward bravely!
It’s still the fourth form of Bean Blast Fist, Spiral Explosion!
"puff"
However, the effect of this punch was completely different from the previous one. When the punch hit the giant bronze man, it made a dull sound as if it hit soft skin. Then, a huge force
The spiral air wave of the explosion burst wildly between the fist and the bronze man. With the roar of the air tearing, Ye Wenlong's body retreated violently, but the huge bronze man was blasted by him.
It had to shatter and explode.
"boom"
The powerful ripples of the explosion blasted a crater several meters into the ground. The huge bronze man was also swept away by the air waves during the explosion. Wang Haifeng stepped back with a muffled sound, his face became a little pale, but his eyes were blank.
It became more solemn.
This new student is really extraordinary, he actually possesses the powerful fighting ability to fight against himself.
"Bang"
However, Ye Wenlong didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense in his heart. He stepped back and forward again, his figure turned into nothingness, Wang Haifeng's expression changed again, and the bronze man in his hand suddenly lifted up.
"哐~Peng"
In the sight of all the freshmen, they only saw Ye Wenlong step out, then disappear, and then appear in front of Wang Haifeng, punching out, just hitting the bronze man raised by Wang Haifeng, and another explosive ripples.
Roll, the two of them stepped back at the same time.
He retreated, then came forward, and punched out again.
"哐~Peng"
Like a tireless robot, Ye Wenlong once again found Wang Haifeng and launched a violent attack.
But this time, it is no longer the golden dragon arm, but the simple moonlight step combined with the various changes of the bean blast fist, essence, energy, spirit, hands, eyes, body, mind, steps, feet, knees, hips,
Shoulders, back, elbows, palms, fists, fingers, head, etc., the whole body, front and back, up and down, all moving smoothly and smoothly, it was the first time that he used Beanbao Fist to a smooth and free-flowing level, and it was like fighting like an art.
, bringing all the new students into a world of intoxication.
Regardless of the outcome, everyone has benefited a lot from this battle.
"哐哐哐哐哐"
Five consecutive collision sounds were heard that could make people's teeth go weak, and the two people who were fighting madly separated again and looked at each other from a distance.
"Who's winning?"
"I don't know. It was played so fast just now that I didn't even see it clearly."
"It should be a no-win situation. Look at them, they are still glaring at each other, as if one is dissatisfied with the other."
…
All the freshmen were puzzled and looked at the two people present.
"You are only at the peak of the gain level, how can you possibly fight against me?" Wang Haifeng's face turned red and his chest heaved sharply. The attack just now consumed him greatly, but he also knew Ye Wenlong's true cultivation.
Because, the strength that can gain up to ten levels cannot be the beloved level. However, with the cultivation level of the beloved level, he can go head-to-head with the sixth level of the beloved level, who can cross the level and fight with the powerful hook-level warriors. This completely overturns him.
Knowing the good martial artist, his big copper bell-like eyes glared at Ye Wenlong fiercely, but his heart was extremely shocked.
"It's nonsense again." Ye Wenlong sneered, but did not answer his words. The sweat on his forehead flowed down drop by drop, and even slipped from the corners of his eyes. The salty and spicy taste did not let his eyelids
There was half a blink.
Entering that state of mind again this time can be said to have epoch-making significance for him, because although he has woken up from that state at this time, the mysterious and powerful spiritual power between his clenched fists,
It actually filled up between the fists and arms.
In other words, his right fist can now use this mysterious power of the soul. With the increase of the power of the soul, the same move can allow him to exert several times the power. And he is facing
Compared with his powerful opponents, his mind is more determined and fearless. Moreover, the fusion of mind and body also makes his physical resistance and physical recovery speed several times faster than before.
At this time, he truly has the true strength to fight against the peak warriors of the respected level.
I don’t know what level of good power meditation technique he practiced in the Colorless Art, but it was extremely powerful. Although the training time was still short, because he had already opened up a good house through body training earlier, he started practicing the Colorless Technique.
After the Jue, it is no exaggeration to describe the progress of his good power cultivation as rapid and rapid, and there are no bottlenecks.
Wang Haifeng guessed that the gap was not big. Ye Wenlong's martial arts cultivation had already entered the late stage of the gain stage, which was about the eighth or ninth level of the gain stage. However, there was still some gap between him and the peak of the gain stage, the tenth level.
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After the fierce battle just now, the pent-up energy in Ye Wenlong's chest was vented. He knew that Wang Haifeng was very strong, much stronger than the seventh-level energy warrior of the beloved class he fought in the training room of Battleship No. 1.
Although his combat power has increased several times due to his understanding of the power of the soul, he will still find it difficult to face a warrior like Wang Haifeng whose full explosion is comparable to that of an ordinary fishing and summoning powerhouse.
After venting his anger, Ye Wenlong actually felt a little uninterested. No matter how fast his strength increased, he still had no sense of accomplishment at this time. Instead, he felt extremely lost.
"Ye Wenlong, we support you, come on!"
"Down with the seniors, the freshmen are the craziest!"
"Boss Ye is the best!"
"Ip Manlong, I love you!"
…
Hearing the conversation between the two, the freshmen at the scene became excited again. They cheered, roared with blood, and screamed like nymphos from the girls. The air was filled with the majestic breath of youthful blood.
However, facing the cheers of many freshmen, Ye Wenlong was not at all happy. Looking at the freshmen cheering with their fists waving, he was very envious of them. From tomorrow on, they will embark on a new journey.
To realize your own powerful ideals.
As for me, starting from tomorrow, I will be a handyman in the training academy. In the next two years, I will have to deal with all the training resources by myself.
This battle may be the last battle before his end, right?
He didn't mean to discriminate or look down on handymen, but for a young man like him who originally had a promising future and was shrouded in the aura of a demonic genius, suddenly he was reduced from being a favorite among many teachers to being a handyman who couldn't enjoy any cultivation resources.
How could he accept this gap between heaven and hell?
However, what he didn't know was that with his age and life experience, it was already very remarkable that he was not knocked down on the spot in the face of such a cruel blow and could still stand here and fight with others.
"Today, you have to break a leg!" Wang Haifeng seemed to have come for the task of breaking Ye Wenlong's leg. Faced with the shouts and cheers of the freshmen and the disdainful looks of some old students who came behind him, he seemed as if
Unexpectedly, when he said these words, his eyes became extremely solemn.
"It's enough to talk nonsense once or twice. If you talk too much, you will become a aunt!" Although Ye Wenlong was in a low mood, he did not want to show weakness to others.
Since this is the end of the battle, let them let me shine a little longer!
"Summon, Vajra!"
Wang Haifeng did not advance but retreated. The bronze man in his hand was thrown into the air, and the majestic goodness of heaven and earth surged towards the bronze man like a tide. A dazzling golden halo burst out from the bronze man's body, and then, in
In the horrified gaze of everyone, the bronze man unexpectedly came to life, with wisps of Buddha's light bursting out from his two eyes. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the surging good power of heaven and earth surged in. In an instant, a small Vajra sword several inches long appeared.
The pestle immediately solidified in the bronze man's hand, and the vast power swept away, sweeping away the debris on the ground within tens of meters around it.
"Oh my god, what is this?"
"What a powerful force!"
"The small summoning hand seal that can only be performed by a strong person at the Hook Summoning level!"
The new students were confused and didn't know what kind of phenomenon this was, but the old students knew that Wang Haifeng was summoned by force with the cultivation level of the sixth level of respect and love, gathering all the goodness of heaven and earth, and condensing a body of goodness without any separation.
This is a kind of small mudra that can only be used by strong people at the Gou Zhao level. It needs to be combined with a powerful body device to communicate the good forces of heaven and earth, and it is completed by using the secret method of mudra. The Vajra is undoubtedly one of the many small mudra.
"Vajra Buddhism" says: If you want to defeat all enemies, you should hold the vajra pestle hand. The vajra pestle hand is one of the Vajra Mahamudra, which has the power to destroy everything and destroy the heaven and the earth.
Of course, what Wang Haifeng performed at this time was just a small Vajra vajra hand mudra. The power cannot be compared with that of the Vajra pestle hand, but it should not be underestimated. Just from the fact that Wang Haifeng's face turned as pale as paper just to perform this small hand mudra, the power has already been revealed.
Even if you are not strong enough, you can see how much energy and energy it takes to perform this small mudra.
"Destroy resentment and save all sentient beings!"
Wang Haifeng suddenly shouted loudly, and sprayed a mouthful of blood into the Vajra pestle condensed by the bronze man in the sky. The Vajra pestle suddenly burst out with light, shot out from the copper man's hand, rose in the wind, and instantly turned into ten
The giant pestle, which was about ten feet long and as thick as a thigh, was packed with overwhelming force and smashed into Ye Wenlong. Before the giant pestle could reach him, the majestic crushing force had already enveloped Ye Wenlong.
"laugh"
Under the strong crushing pressure, blood overflowed from all seven holes of Ye Wenlong, and his internal organs seemed to be crushed to pieces in an instant. Although the painful groans were low, all the students present were
heard it.
Facing Wang Haifeng's most powerful blow that burned blood and essence, even Zhao Xuerou, who nervously clenched her fists, couldn't help but worry that Ye Wenlong couldn't resist it.