"Boy, your progress is really indescribable..."The fat tutor's face was a little ugly, but his eyes were full of appreciation. In less than a month and a half, this kid not only insisted on two hours of sandbag training every day, a full day of endurance training or the will and endurance training of burying himself in the soil and exposing himself to the sun.

It stands to reason that after adapting to such an extreme body tempering method, coupled with a special breathing meditation method, Luo Xia can more or less feel the existence of power in his bloodline no matter how poor his talent is, but he doesn't feel it at all.

Luo Xia knew that the problem was that the power level of his bloodline was too high and too thin. Later, he used hemolytic agent again to purify some of the essence blood that Xiao Hi had handed in, but he could only get ordinary blood, and the other two didn't even see a shadow.

Now, he only has two paths to take, one is to continue to practice hard and stay up for time to let the bloodline slowly merge on its own, and the other is to refer to the advanced method of the ancient wizards: the embodiment formula of the Eye of True Knowledge, to directly catalyze the bloodline.

At this moment, Luo Xia's martial arts exam was still continuing.

What makes the fat tutor feel incredible is that Luo Xia's comprehension of martial arts has extraordinary understanding!

Although he suppressed his strength to the same level as Luo Xia, that is, at the level of the intermediate evaluation of the brave, he did not use any fighting special skills and colonization suits. Coupled with his rich combat skills, Luo Xia can also be compared.

But just now, Luo Xia actually managed to break his quick one-slash technique, using a shoulder strike to force him back two steps. This would never have happened before!

Although it was not a disadvantage, it still made the fat tutor's face a little unbearable, and he gradually became serious.

This time period is usually a daily routine sandbag training, of course, if the trainee can successfully fight back, it can also be called combat training.

But if someone makes a formal challenge, it can also be a graduation exam, and if you pass it, you don't have to come here to suffer again. But if you can't get through, the end will be even worse.

The fat man naturally didn't know that Luo Xia had another space to cultivate without sleeping, and took advantage of the fact that there were no distractions in the space, and then made an imaginary opponent every night.

The Magic Energy Prototype Laboratory, for long-term and effective analysis of the target, can be used as a basis to build a model!

In other words, Luo Xia used this time to constantly 'fight training' with Du Han and established a virtual Du Han template!

Then, he can call up this virtual template in the house realm and conduct a battle drill!

It's just a template for exposing skills, but it's enough to improve your skills. This is also the reason why Luo Xia has been able to improve so quickly.

Others only fight against the fat man for more than half an hour every day, but Luo Xia has an extra half of the night, and the rest is still learning magic scripts.

Strictly speaking, without an instinctive bonus, Luo Xia's combat talent can only be said to be okay. But after all this is added up, in the eyes of outsiders, Luo Xia, who has made almost one progress every day, is simply a demonic existence.

"Fat teacher, you're a little soft today." Luo Xia has also learned to hide his secrets, in fact, when he was in the house realm in the past few days, he could already counterattack the fat man's previous battle assumptions to a considerable extent. But he just pretended to be the fate of being sandbag every day, in order to wait for this moment today to have a good time, the evil anger he has received in the past month and a half.

After a month and a half, Luo Xia actually grew half a head taller, more than 1.85 meters, although his figure was still a little thin, he was strong, and he was not far from a serious strong man.

A large number of extreme exercises and effective breathing meditation methods have consolidated the foundation of his originally vain body, and also given him a solid foundation of combat skills.

Du Han naturally doesn't call him fat, but I don't know why, he just lets others call him fat when he fights, it's not that Luo Xia doesn't respect his teacher.

"Boy, if you just learn a little fur and shout, you will usually die a miserable death." Faced with Luo Xia's clamor of not knowing whether he was alive or dead, the fat man felt that he had to use his fat fist to make him understand some truths.

Under normal circumstances, if the professionals evaluated by the brave level are not specially gifted, most of them have more than ten times the physical quality of ordinary people in this world, and the strength of one hand is more than three hundred kilograms, that is, they can wield one or two hundred kilograms of weapons.

Luo Xia naturally took advantage of this time to reproduce a black steel war hammer, which was firmly held in his hand at the moment, looking at the 'enraged' Du Han with a solemn face.

Compared to Luo Xia, the fat man used an enlarged version of a wide two-handed blade like a pig-killing knife. Very worthy of his real career.

After Du Han sneered silently at Luo Xia, he suddenly rushed towards Luo Xia at a speed that did not match his figure, and the battle knife was pressed sideways in front of his waist and abdomen.

Very nasty position, you have no idea where he will come out when he rushes in front of you.

However, Luo Xia is no longer the original martial arts idiot, and with continuous practice and learning, he has learned a lot. For example, although the weight of the two-handed blade used by the fat man is not low, the weight can be evenly distributed, and the user often pursues to control the attack radius between opening and closing, whether it is a stab or a slash, it pays attention to the overall power and follows the trend.

So...

Luo Xia looked at the gesture of the opponent who was getting closer and closer, and the use of the two-handed blade in his heart and the habit of the fat man in his mind who had used it thousands of times, his eyes flashed, and the whole person rushed forward violently, and then turned the hammer head obliquely and slashed out to the left front!

There was nothing there!

But the next moment he slashed the hammer.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang on the ground, and the two heavy weapons collided with a loud sound, and the residual energy aroused caused the hair and clothes of the two to fly rapidly...

Sense of time!?

No, it's just a prediction made with extreme familiarity, but it's enough.

The corners of Luo Xia's mouth grinned confidently, let go of his right hand gripping the handle of the hammer, and smashed the fat instructor's nose with a punch!

He has the ability and the spare strength to do so.

Although the accurate prediction did not have time to expand the results due to the tight time, it still gave him the upper hand - he bombarded the weapon in the middle and lower part of the opponent's blade in a very short time in advance, which was a place where the opponent could not focus hard...

The fat man dodged the opponent's punch in embarrassment, but fell into the opponent's ensuing stormy pursuit, and for a moment he fell into an absolute disadvantage...

His face was extremely ugly, and he didn't expect that Luo Xia, who was like a sandbag on weekdays, would suddenly show such a high-end fighting quality as the legendary 'sense of time' in battle, and he would damn use it on his body, which was undoubtedly slapping him in the face as a mentor!

Although he soon understood that this was not a sense of time, but a plausible prediction, it embarrassed him even more!

The sense of time is a combat talent, and this can be said to be a good talent.

But what about prognosis? Prediction is a high-end combat quality that can only be achieved by fully understanding the skills and weapon performance, and even the opponent's inadvertent subtle action habits!

How can it be!

How can it be! The fat man felt that he was going crazy, and his face was almost cooked by his own mania.

Fortunately, there was no other tutor next to him, otherwise he would have been 'predicted' by his own students and successfully blocked the rhythm of the attack, so he would have to find a hole to get into! Being predicted by someone with poor strength is really rare in a hundred years!

How did he know that Luo Xia's move had been practiced countless times in his mind, just to yin him, and suffering this loss was also the result of mental calculation and unintentionality. If it were someone else, Luo Xia would definitely not dare to do this, and if he didn't make a prediction, he would often be sent to death.

The annoyed fat man seemed to be a little out of anger.

It's a pity that in the face of Luo Xia's continuous accumulation of potential energy advantages one hammer after another, as well as the heavy war hammer that slashed over, Du Han, who had lost the opportunity, could only passively hit hard!

Under the premise of not being able to use more than the opponent's strength, it is impossible to recover from the hammer, which should be arrogant to death. As a result, he could only let out a subconscious roar, venting the grievances in his chest.

Accompanied by the roar, there was the roar of two heavy weapons colliding, and the wind and sand dust raised around the broken footprints on the ground where the fat man couldn't stop retreating!

This stunned the green head and the wood who were watching the two of them fight, and after glancing at each other, Gu saw a shocked expression in the other's eyes.

"It's only been a month and a half... Has his skill reached this point? In the murmur of the wood, there was actually a little bit of cruelty, although it was not comprehensive strength, but only in terms of skill.

But this rate of progress, for Wood, who is not good at skill, is terrifying and enough to make him... Eat one's heart out.

"No, it's not just a matter of skill, but he makes full use of the advantages and disadvantages of heavy weapons, forcing the fat man to fight hard to accumulate advantages and slowly overwhelm the other party. But it won't... Damn, if this kid continues to progress like this in the future, won't I have to be abused by him in turn? How can this be, how can it be! "Compared to the silent wood, the extroverted green head obviously thinks more...

The eyes of both of them revealed a certain unwillingness and gloom, and they didn't know what they were thinking, but the difference was that the wood quickly returned to 'normal', revealing an expression of adoration and envy. The green head, on the other hand, gritted his teeth and muttered something.

The giant hammer in front of him was like a never-ending reckless man, constantly blasting towards the fat man, Luo Xia's whole body was exposed by the large swing of the war hammer, but the fat man didn't have time to move back to the disadvantage even if he saw the flaws because he lost the first move.

He couldn't get back at all!

This made the anger in his heart accumulate more and more, and the evil breath in his heart made his blood boil all over his body, and he was about to lose his mind!

On the contrary, Luo Xia fell into a strange and wonderful state, and for the first time he found that it was such a pleasant thing to beat a dead fat man, of course, this feeling was not the main thing.

What made him even more excited at this moment was that he realized for the first time that the so-called flaws did not need to be deliberately covered up, just like at this moment, as long as the other party was tired of coping with it, then all he had to do was to vent hard!

At this moment, he vaguely understood something, this may be the legendary 'potential'!