Chapter 29: A sense of accomplishment

Fang Mingwei looked at the foot he had taken back with surprise, and his head was covered in sweat. Is the soul of the Tianyi tribe an impotence? Why can't I come out to stop it if I let Ek's soul manipulation?

And that Ek's soul is too brave. Even Marshal Wang dared to attack him. Fortunately, he didn't succeed. If it was really successful...

Fang Mingwei dared not think about the consequences. If the old man was angry and embarrassed, he would definitely have no good results.

However, he also mistakenly blamed the soul of the Tianyi tribe. You must know that although these people still have experience and abilities, they are dead after all. Naturally, there are not so many intrigues. In the free fighting event, the ability of the Tianyi tribe is difficult to match with Ek, so they naturally obeyed his command.

On the contrary, if some mechanical drawings are designed, Ek's soul will not cause any trouble to the souls of the Tianyi tribe.

Fang Mingwei's expression was completely seen by Wang Ziqiang, and he became more and more suspicious in his heart.

Looking at the disciple's expression, it seemed that it was not him who kicked that kick, but himself, the old man, which was really unreasonable.

As soon as his mind moved, he saw Fang Mingwei strode forward, punching one after another, like a storm.

In order to see the true strength of his disciple, Wang Ziqiang naturally would not take action easily, but as his body turned, all Fang Mingwei's efforts had turned into a scattered eastward.

However, unexpectedly, Fang Mingwei was like a tireless person. Without any blow, he still tried his best, and punched faster than the other, gradually achieving super-level performance.

Wang Ziqiang and others were all amazed in their hearts. The mere fourth-level physical skills could actually exert such power. They were truly a genius who could exude internal energy higher than the level.

Fang Mingwei's eyes kept turning around in his eyes, sometimes looking left, sometimes looking right, sometimes moving like a mountain.

However, Wang Ziqiang, who had been paying attention to the other person's eyes, was in a miserable way.

His eyes looked at the left. According to his usual experience, he should have attacked his right side, but when he had just prepared his defensive posture, Fang Mingwei kicked from the left side.

Fortunately, he is much better than the other party, so he easily avoided it.

His eyes looked right. According to his usual experience, he should have attacked his left side, but Wang Ziqiang, who had absorbed the last experience, did not dare to neglect and defended his right side with all his strength. However, after waiting for a while, he did not see the other party's fists and feet. He was in a state of suspicion. Fang Mingwei was already hitting him with a punch.

After dodging this punch in surprise, Wang Ziqiang made up his mind that no matter which direction his eyes turned, he would be fully prepared.

However, when he saw Fang Mingwei's eyes again, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

At this moment, Fang Mingwei's eyes quietly stopped in the middle of his eyes. There was no distraction in his calm eyes, just like the eyes of a newborn baby, innocent.

What kind of eyes are he looking at? Isn’t he going to take action?

Just as Wang Ziqiang was hesitating, he suddenly heard a gasp under the ring in his ears. The experience of countless fighting told him that danger was coming. Although the thoughts in his mind had not yet reacted, his body had already moved backwards.

"call……"

A full of strength kicked the vaginal leg and rubbed Wang Ziqiang's three-inch lower gear and kicked it up.

A cold sweat suddenly appeared on the vest, and Wang Ziqiang's heart was filled with shock. The eyes of his disciple were not in line with his physical movements.

If you have received special training, it would not be a rare thing to do this by chance. However, such messy and clueless eyes made Wang Ziqiang, who had been addicted to changing skills for the whole life, feel at a loss.

Looking at Fang Mingwei, who was like a newborn calf, Wang Ziqiang sighed deeply and said, "Stop."

Fang Mingwei paused, and after taking a step forward, he immediately stopped.

Although his body was manipulated by two souls, the two souls obeyed his orders, without any intention of discounting them. So after receiving Fang Mingwei's order, he immediately stopped attacking.

Wang Ziqiang took Fang Mingwei off the ring and asked Zhang Runshui and Xu Jun to fight on the stage, and said, "Mingwei, take a good look and see if you can see the next move of the two of them."

Fang Mingwei responded respectfully. Anyway, as long as he didn't take action himself, he would not be afraid.

Integrate the soul and Eck's soul, and concentrate on looking at the two of them who are fighting.

Whether it was Wang Ziqiang or the other senior brothers, a large part of their energy was focused on Fang Mingwei. After a while, these people sighed at the same time, shook their heads without saying a word, and were deeply helpless about someone's perverted talent.

Although Fang Mingwei did not speak, his eyes clearly showed his strength.

The two people fighting on the ring didn't know, but the people below could see clearly. As long as Fang Mingwei's eyes fell on a certain part of the person, then the next attack method of this person must be this part.

Whether it is hands, feet, fingers, palms, knees, elbows, or head hammers, Fang Mingwei made no mistakes.

Such actions show that Fang Mingwei had long seen the two of them clearly. If they were equal in strength, then Fang Mingwei would definitely be invincible.

He Linglong and Wang Lei didn't know the difficulties, but Zhang Jingyun and others had a deep understanding of them.

They had gone through countless hardships to master this magical skill, but today Fang Mingwei's performance made them lose their beauty.

Fang Mingwei, who had not received any training, seemed to have mastered this ability in nature, and his proficiency and success rate were still a little higher than that of them. How could such a fact not make them extremely shocked?

After a while of fighting, Wang Ziqiang shook his head slightly and said, "Mingwei, you can go down."

Fang Mingwei was happy to see it. Under Eck's soul observation, he also benefited a lot. Suddenly hearing the teacher's words, he couldn't help but wonder and asked: "Teacher, where am I going?"

Wang Ziqiang called Huang Jialuo and said, "You follow Jialuo and learn the application of spiritual power."

"Mental power? But my physical skills have not been practiced yet."

“No need to practice.”

"Why?"

Wang Ziqiang sighed, unable to say whether he was relieved or lamented, and said, "Your talent is enough to make you exceed level 6, so now, let's get familiar with the use of spiritual power first."

"Yes." Fang Mingwei did not dare to refute, so he had to leave the training room reluctantly with Huang Jialuo.

"Sixth Brother, why didn't the teacher ask me to continue practicing my physical skills?" Fang Mingwei asked while walking.

In fact, three months ago, he did not have any enthusiasm for physical exercise, but in the past three months, with the help of Ek's soul, he experienced the pleasure of his body after reaching the limit, and his attitude towards physical exercise took a 180-degree turn.

From being forced to practice before to taking the initiative to practice now, the results achieved have made him quite excited. He has improved his physical skills by level one within three months. The speed is simply unimaginable.

Of course, compared with the speed of his spiritual power improvement, it is not worth a joke. However, the achievements of spiritual power can be said to be the credit of those souls, and the improvement of physical skills was achieved slowly and truly through his own efforts.

The sense of accomplishment between the two cannot be compared.

Therefore, after Wang Ziqiang refused his request to continue practicing his physical skills, Fang Mingwei couldn't help but feel some dissatisfaction.

Huang Jialuo looked at him and shook his head. He was very envious of this junior brother's talent. Not only did he have talents that others could not reach in terms of spiritual strength, but his talent was also unparalleled in terms of physical skills.

"My junior brother, you are really talented. Just take a break from the exercise of physical skills."

"No, Senior Brother Six, my physical skills have not yet broken through to level 5, and have reached level 6."

Huang Jialuo's mouth twitched slightly and said, "Don't worry, you will definitely be able to break through the fifth level."

"How do you know?"

"Didn't you have already exerted internal energy just now? No matter who it is, as long as you can exert internal energy before level 6, the level 5 barrier of physical skills will no longer be a hurdle for him, but a stable road." Huang Jialuo stopped and said, "As long as you continue practicing and reach the peak of level 5, you can automatically cross the limit of physical skills. It is precisely because of this that the teacher will let you directly learn the control of spiritual power without wasting time."

Fang Mingwei stopped and asked in surprise: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Huang Jialuo said depressedly: "Remember, at the beginning, our brothers who are good at mental power have spent so much effort and suffered to break through the fifth level barrier of physical skills. But you kid, alas..."

He shook his head, it was so annoying...

Fang Mingwei smiled and touched his scalp, feeling extremely proud.

It seems that I did the right way to merge two souls at the same time just now. It was with their selfless help that I could mobilize all my strength to concentrate at one point in one move, and thus understand the use of internal energy.

Of course, the biggest credit is Eck. This unlucky ghost had already used his internal strength in a superb way before his death. Now he is just repeating the process. Unexpectedly, Fang Mingwei took a huge advantage.
Chapter completed!