Ling Jie's sinister smile did not make Mengyao feel threatened. After staying in the position of the number one person in China's Qianlong for so long, she basically had no chance to take action unless other forces in the world attacked.
If China comes, Mengyao may take it seriously. After all, not everyone has superpowers. Maybe there are only a few people in China. This means that there are only a few people in the world who are similar to Mengyao.
That’s all.
Ling Jie didn't have any other thoughts about Mengyao's posture. He was actually similar to Mengyao now. Ordinary people had become very vulnerable in his eyes, and as the number one person in China, Mengyao
With this posture, apart from Ling Jie secretly smiling in his heart, there was no slightest movement on the surface.
"The less you don't care, the better you can carry out my plan. I don't believe I can touch the corner of your clothes this time. I will even catch you this time." Ling Jie was still thinking in his mind.
"Come on, let me see the results of your training these days. Don't let me down." Mengyao's voice was still so calm, without any emotional change.
Since the woman said this, Ling Jie would be a fool if he didn't take action. Originally, Ling Jie wanted to invite a sneak attack, but in the blink of an eye, looking at Mengyao's look, he probably knew that he would take measures to attack by surprise. But, this
Any normal person would think this way. After all, Ling Jie's strength is not even slightly different from Mengyao's. The difference between super powers and non-super powers cannot be made up by simple sneak attacks or numbers. That is the difference between heaven and earth.
The gap between people, a person with superpowers, even if there is a large group of non-superpowers in front of him, he can solve the battle in an instant. This is like a big man with a gun, but in front of him is a large group of people with nothing.
Children, who do you think will win the final victory? The phenomenon in front of me is similar to this metaphor. Ling Jie is like a child who has nothing, while Mengyao is a powerful person. Can he succeed?
This question still needs to be asked about God’s meaning.
However, Ling Jie took a certain approach this time, which was to preserve his own strength first. He still knew what his strength was like, but how much he would express it would depend on how things changed.
Without saying a word, Ling Jie rushed forward with a fist, without the slightest hint of pity. The whistling wind of the fist made people realize how terrifying the punch was on the human body. This was the result of Ling Jie's training.
While practicing cutting down maple trees,
Ling Jie not only mastered the speed, but also made great progress in strength. Ling Jie believed that if his punch hit someone else, he would hear the sound of bones cracking, but for Mengyao's words, Ling Jie
Jie didn't have any illusions. During the last fight with Mengyao, he saw how fast Mengyao was. This punch was just to test Mengyao's reaction.
But when he swung his fist, Ling Jie's eyes flashed with disappointment. Facing Ling Jie's fierce attack, Mengyao's eyes showed no appreciation at all, but a trace of disdain.
"If the power is not concentrated, it is all wasted outside. Didn't you learn how to use Qigong in Qianlong? All power must be contained in the fist, and not even a trace is wasted. Only this time can you defeat your opponent more effectively."
"If you do this, you will not only waste your own strength, but also give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it. When you are exhausted, you will die." While slowly taking a few steps back, use your speed to turn sideways.
Meng Yao said unhurriedly, avoiding Ling Jie's hungry fist.
Mengyao's words completely destroyed Ling Jie's confidence. With only 50% of his strength and speed, he not only failed to see Mengyao's strength without using her superpowers, but was also severely educated by her.
However, his training methods were all taught by the army, and there is no way to compare them with Mengyao's. They learned them from life and death.
Ling Jie stopped in his tracks and did not attack Mengyao again. Instead, he was thinking about the meaning of Mengyao's words. The power must be concentrated and not leaked at all. Thinking again about the use of Qigong last time, Ling Jie's
A hint of enlightenment seemed to flash through his mind, but it disappeared in an instant. When Ling Jie thought about it again, he could no longer find it.
"Don't you think you can't be distracted when fighting the enemy? The only outcome waiting for you is death." Mengyao, however, ignored what Ling Jie was doing and snorted in a cold tone.
Mengyao stopped nagging and rushed over. Ling Jie only felt that a fist was approaching him continuously. There was no sound, but he felt it. Ling Jie's mind suddenly became clear. Everything in the past was now clear.
Come here, why is my speed so slow, why can't I gather my strength in my fist? It's just because I believe in myself too much and don't use my heart to control it. In fact, this is also very simple. Sometimes Ling Jie only believes in his eyes.
See everything without using your heart to feel it. Although the eyes are the direct portal to the heart, sometimes everything the eyes see is not real. Many things must be controlled by your own heart instead of simply looking at others.
How to attack yourself and how you should fight back, but how to fight back according to the attack you feel.
Slowly using his own heart to realize the power of his body, and slowly mobilizing his power to concentrate on his legs, Ling Jie found that his speed had become faster, much faster than before, and it was not just that.
, he even saw a trace of Mengyao's attack, but seeing this trace was enough, enough for Ling Jie to figure out how to dodge this attack. What Ling Jie has to do now is not how to attack Mengyao, as long as he
As long as he can defend himself against Mengyao's attack, how to hit her is not something he can do with his current strength.
He transferred all his strength to his legs and quickly avoided Mengyao's show fist. After avoiding it, Ling Jie didn't make any move, but stood on the spot, while Mengyao, who was attacking, didn't move at all.
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"Does this count as passing the test?" Ling Jie didn't lean towards Mengyao just now, but avoided it. There are two reasons. First, Ling Jie didn't think that as long as he touched Mengyao's clothes, he would
Even if he successfully passed the test, after all, when you are hostile to others, will the other party let you do whatever you want as long as you touch the hem of his clothes? Secondly, he thinks that he is a man and wants to defeat the enemy.
If so, you must use the correct method to defeat the enemy, not to mention that the "enemy" is still a woman.
"Congratulations, you passed the test. Indeed, you have a good understanding. I believe you now know how to use your own power." Mengyao said a little surprised. She was very happy that Ling Jie was able to understand how to use his own power.
I was surprised. I thought about how many times it took me to find the slightest feeling, but Lingjie found the feeling in a battle. It was really scary to compare people to each other.
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