After Wei Feng finished today's class, he took Zhou Wen to the practice ground, but what he took Zhou Wen to was not a practice field for students, but a practice field for tutors.

Naturally, students can't come here on a regular basis, and only instructors can practice here.

"How do you want to practice?" Wei Feng used a separate practice room, and asked Zhou Wen after changing into a combat uniform.

"Pure boxing and actual combat training. Zhou Wen said.

"It's okay to practice in actual combat, but you're still only a legend, I can only suppress my own strength......" Before Wei Feng's words were finished, he saw a humanoid light and shadow appear on Zhou Wen's body, and then the humanoid light and shadow merged into Zhou Wen's body, making Zhou Wen's entire body seem to exude brilliance.

"Have you condensed your life soul to advance to epic level?" Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen in surprise, when he was like Zhou Wen's age, he was only a mortal fetus, and Zhou Wen had already condensed his life soul, which was really too fast.

Even though Wei Feng has seen many geniuses in his mentor career in recent years, it is the first time he has seen someone like Zhou Wen who has been promoted to an epic at his age.

"Yes, so please do your best, Mentor, and don't show mercy. Zhou Wen said.

"Don't worry, I won't show mercy. Wei Feng laughed, and thought to himself: "Being able to be promoted to the epic level at such a young age can be said to be an unparalleled genius, but you are still too young, and the level does not represent the real combat power, let me teach you a good lesson, so that you know how important actual combat experience is in battle." ”

Wei Feng looked at the clothes on Zhou Wen's body and said, "Do you have any armor-type beast souls?"

"Yes. Zhou Wen replied.

"Put it on, in actual combat training, it is inevitable that there will be a time when you can't stop it, in case it hurts you, it's not good. Wei Feng said.

"Good. Zhou Wen felt that this was right, so he summoned a mutant stone armor to wear on his body to ensure his safety.

"So, let's get started now. "Wei Feng is not like other mentors, he didn't wait for Zhou Wen to make a move first, and smashed it directly with a punch, but he didn't use his life soul.

Wei Feng's fist was fast and fierce, but it was just a pure fist technique, and he didn't use the Yuan Qi technique, Zhou Wen used the Seven Scattered Palms he had learned with the blessing of the Ancient Emperor's Soul Soul.

These seven strokes are the essence of Wang Mingyuan's extraction from seven different palms, each move has its own uniqueness, the seven moves have seven different artistic conceptions, Zhou Wen has been very proficient, and can give full play to the characteristics of the seven palms, but if you want to understand the artistic conception, it is naturally still a little worse.

It's not that Zhou Wen's comprehension is not enough to comprehend the artistic conception of the Seven Scattered Palms, but because he usually doesn't have much opportunity to use the palm technique.

With sharp weapons like the sword and bamboo knife in his hands, when he usually kills monsters, he naturally won't fight against dimensional creatures empty-handed, and rarely has the opportunity to use palm techniques.

Wei Feng began to want to use his experience and boxing skills to educate Zhou Wen, but after fighting for a while, he found that he couldn't take advantage of Zhou Wen in boxing.

Zhou Wen's palm style seems to be changeable and can deal with all kinds of situations, and what is even more terrifying is that this guy doesn't look like a student at all, but more like an old fritter who has been tempered on the battlefield and survived, and he has a wealth of combat experience, which is completely not under him.

Wei Feng and Zhou Wen fought against each other for more than ten minutes, and there was no flaw in Zhou Wen's body at all, Zhou Wen not only had rich combat experience, but also was outrageous, in his palm, there was no trace of impetuousness, Wei Feng tried to set a trap several times to lure Zhou Wen to take the risk of attacking him, but Zhou Wen was completely unmoved.

"Is this guy really only sixteen or seventeen years old?" Wei Feng was a little incredulous, firstly, because Zhou Wen had too much combat experience, and secondly, because he had such a calm character, no matter how he looked at it, he should not have been a sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenager.

He has also "educated" other genius boys, even if those genius boys are calm and atmospheric on the surface, but as long as they are slightly teased in actual combat, they will be enthusiastic, and he will seize the opportunity to educate them well.

Zhou Wen in front of him is completely different, he is calm as if he is a big mountain, he can't be more stable, no matter how Wei Feng tempts, he is unmoved.

Where did Wei Feng know, although Zhou Wen is young, he has extremely rich combat experience in the game, the reason why he is so calm is because of his personality, but the main reason is that he has experienced too many deaths in the game and experienced all kinds of death tempering, which makes him think more than ordinary young people, and gradually develop a cautious habit.

Wei Feng saw Zhou Wen's appearance, if he continued to fight him like this, even if he fought to the end of the world, I am afraid that there would be no result.

"I really can't underestimate the young man now, since he has already used the life soul, then I don't need to be polite anymore. Wei Feng thought about it, and summoned his life soul.

His life soul was a fist gauntlet that appeared on top of his right hand and looked like it was made of steel, wrapping his entire right fist and the forearm behind him, making it look like a mechanical arm.

"You have to be careful, my soul is called the Fist of Steel, although it is not very eye-catching, but it has great abilities. Wei Feng said, and the right hand wrapped in the fist of steel slammed towards Zhou Wen.

Wei Feng's boxing technique looks like it is wide open, but in fact, it is hidden and delicate inside, coupled with rich combat experience, Zhou Wen can only barely block Wei Feng's offensive with all his strength, and he can't find a chance to counterattack for the time being.

Now that Wei Feng has used the life soul, Zhou Wen is not surprised, because the pressure Wei Feng gave him before was obviously not enough, and now that he has used the life soul, he should have to use all his strength.

Originally, Zhou Wen was still thinking about what the effect of Wei Feng's Steel Fist Life Soul was, but Wei Feng's punch slammed over, and he saw that around the Steel Fist, there were holes in the steel fist that spewed out steam-like white smoke backwards, pushing Wei Feng's fist, and in an instant, it erupted with an unparalleled speed, more than twice as fast as before.

Because it was a combat practice, Zhou Wen did not use his body to dodge, and forcibly took Wei Feng's punch with his palm.

Boom!

The fists intersected, and Zhou Wen only felt a huge force that shook his arm numb, and his body involuntarily rose off the ground and flew backwards.

Zhou Wen tossed in the air for a few weeks, unloading that huge force, and when he fell to the ground, his arm was still numb, and his palm trembled slightly.

"I told you to be careful, the Fist of Steel has a tremendous effect on my speed and strength, and I only used three points of force just now. Wei Feng said with a slight smugness.

"Come again. Zhou Wen stepped out and attacked again, he had already sensed the imminent movement of the Ancient Emperor's soul, and his heart was beating violently.