Putting aside his qi and blood cultivation, Wang Dang had basically used all his strength to attack Zhou Ming, and now he not only required speed, but also strength.

Wang Kang's attack hit Zhou Ming like a storm, and Zhou Ming quickly began to adapt to Wang Kang's attack rhythm after carrying the initial unsustainability.

By evening, Zhou Ming had basically dodged Wang Kang's attack relatively easily.

And Wang Dang found that he had failed to hit Zhou Ming once in a row for half a pillar of incense, so he slowly stopped.

"Junior brother, your rapid body method has basically been completed!" Wang Dare sighed.

It was only one day, and Zhou Ming had already cultivated the Extreme Speed Body Method to this point, and it took him and Li Hao half of the time at the beginning.

"It's all up to the help of my seniors, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to progress so fast!" Zhou Ming also slowly stopped, thinking that Wang dared to thank him.

"Junior brother, since you now have the strength to fight me head-on, why don't we practice?" Wang Dang was also aggrieved, because of the relationship between his cultivation of the Rapid Body Method, he felt that the gap between himself and Zhou Ming was too big, which made Wang Dang, who had always advertised himself as a genius, how could he accept it?

Therefore, he wanted to get back on the field, since his cultivation talent was a little worse, then he used his strength to suppress Zhou Ming.

To Wang Dang's disappointment, Zhou Ming was not afraid at all, but was eager to try, and seemed to be looking forward to fighting him.

"Senior, I also have this intention, just to try what level my current strength has reached!"

Zhou Ming had already broken through yesterday, but unfortunately there was no suitable opponent to make a move, if it weren't for tomorrow's time for the assessment, he would even want to find a few people to give it a try.

"Okay, then we'll make a move!" Wang Dang soothed his body.

Zhou Ming was directly ready: "Since this is the case, then I will not be polite, senior!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Ming quickly punched forward.

Wang Dare saw Zhou Ming's clear punch and understood Zhou Ming's meaning, and he also gathered his strength to punch Zhou Ming's fist.

When two fists collide, the competition is strength.

Although there is still a gap between the two people in terms of physical strength, Zhou Ming has just reached five thousand catties, while Wang Dang is close to breaking through six thousand catties.

But the strength of the body does not represent the strength of the fist.

For example, now that the two of them punched, they took half a step back at the same time, and Zhou Ming did not fall behind at all.

Zhou Ming didn't retreat too much, which was expected by Wang Da, the two of them were at the same level, and the gap was not big.

But when he saw that Zhou Ming's half-step distance was almost the same as his own, Wang Dan couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

After all, the difference in strength between the two of them is nine hundred catties, even if it is not small compared to the base number of five thousand.

"Senior brother, you really surprised me one after another!" Wang Dare said, "You are on par with me with your strength of 5,000 catties!"

Zhou Ming smiled, at this time, force is also a very important factor.

Generally speaking, one-handed force can reach 30% to 80% of the body's strength.

The level of his current strength is about sixty percent, while Wang Kang is a relatively ordinary fifty percent.

Two people, but the strength of one hand is of course about the same

"Strength Ken can't decide everything, senior, I have to continue!" Zhou Ming punched again, constantly rushing towards Wang Kang.

Wang Dang also laughed, although the power of one-handed punches could not be found, but he had great confidence in his own strength, he didn't think that he would lose to Zhou Ming, a junior brother.

He is nineteen, and it would be a shame if he lost to Zhou Ming.

"Junior brother, then you can also take it!"

The two of them did not use martial arts and physical skills, but simply bombarded each other with their fists.

Face to face, the two of them were full of afterimages left by their fists, and they couldn't tell which one was true and which one was fake.

Again, the fists will collide with each other, and sometimes they will break through the barrier and rush to the opposite side.

And because of the desire to move quickly, these attacks were dodged again. Only a few punches can be lucky enough to hit the opponent's body.

Coupled with the body protection technique, such a punch or two punches are basically the same as not hitting, so the time that the two people have been fighting each other for a stick of incense is unscathed, but the strength of the two people is extremely consumed, and they are tired and panting.

"It's really enjoyable, the coolest thing about refining the body is here, you can attack boldly with confidence, and you don't think about defense at all!"

Zhou Ming also nodded, agreeing with his words very much.

In his previous life, he also had a headache when he met the top body refining powerhouses, because those big guys ignored everything at all, and rushed towards you in a daze, if they couldn't stop it, they would probably be directly hammered by those muscular men.

But the body, which is harder than any metal, can't be broken in a short period of time, and it's simply an inexplicable existence.

I really think that when the strength reaches the extreme, there is no difference between martial arts and body refining?

Wrong, big mistake, the more you go back to refining the body, the more ferocious the martial artist is.

Maybe after reaching the realm of great power, the two are about the same, but Zhou Ming has not experienced it at all.

"Junior brother, we can't tell the winner if we go on like this, so it's better to use physical skills!" Wang Dang proposed.

"That's what I mean!" Zhou Ming did not refuse.

Wang dared to say that it was physical skills rather than martial arts, and there was no need for him to be afraid.

If Wang dared to use martial arts, then he would have to weigh it, as a half-step spirit gathering realm Wang Kang, when he attacked, he already had a trace of spiritual power, and that kind of destructive power Zhou Ming didn't dare to say that he could withstand it.

But it's just physical skills, Zhou Ming really wants to try it.

"Senior brother, then you have to be careful, if you can't stop this punch, I'm afraid you won't be able to scream in tomorrow's assessment!"

"Hahaha, then I'll lead the master's physical technique!"

Wang Kang also showed an excited look, and his palm slowly changed.

It was already evening, and the sky was already a little dark, but the white halo on Wang Dang's hand was very eye-catching.

"The junior brother takes the call, and the broken wave palm!"

Suddenly, Wang Kang's right hand slammed into Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming was not afraid at all, and his right fist was already ready.

Shake the ground!

The fists collided again, this time it was no longer the previous rainstorm, but the real needle tip against Mai Mang, once stabbed, it would be bloody.

Even with the body protection technique, it is impossible to completely block it.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the position of the two people facing each other made a violent vibration sound, which was a manifestation of the power being compressed to a certain extent.

Well?

Wang Dang quickly noticed the changes in his body, and it seemed that there was a faint force in his body that was about to break out?

The moment this feeling appeared, Wang Dang was immediately startled.

Hurriedly forced Zhou Ming back with all his might, and then began to retreat.

Zhou Ming naturally didn't pursue, just looked at Wang Dang in front of him.