Wang Mo's body was perfect, the most perfect body of all the fighters Maris had ever seen in his life.

In just three days, Mares was completely conquered by Wang Mo.

What is Saint Seiya doing physical training for? Isn't it just to be able to better develop the strength of the body, provide the strength of the life force, and lay a foundation for being able to better perceive the power of the small universe in the future? Of course, it's not enough to be physically strong, you still have to control your body, control every trace and inch of your body's power, otherwise, how can you stimulate the vitality in your body and sublimate it into a small cosmic power? Therefore, training the body and controlling the body is the foundation of the cultivation of a qiē saint.

However, who is Wang Mo? The body itself has been strengthened so many times, and it is not comparable to these saint seiyas who are still mortals, and it is called a perfect body that is completely faultless, which means that Wang Mo's body is already stronger than all people and all saint seiyas even if he has not undergone any saint warrior training. Of course, this can only be said to be innate, and others are not jealous. What really stunned Maris was Wang Mo's control over his body. The kind of meticulous control that can even control the fluctuations of every cell completely dumbfounded Mares.

Don't forget what kind of origin Wang Mo came from, an authentic martial arts master. As the descendant of Neijiaquan, the martial arts master, the control of his body has reached the limit of a human being, and every inch of muscle is under his control, which has reached the highest standard of saint seiya training. But that's not all. With the assistance of Wang Mo's perverted spiritual power, Wang Mo can clearly see the activities of every cell in his body, it was okay in the past, Wang Mo's spiritual power only made Wang Mo understand his body structure better, but when Wang Mo was strengthened by the power of the phoenix, Wang Mo found that his spiritual power had evolved to an extraordinary point, not to mention anything else. Mobilize the activities of cells in your body at will. It is easy to let them live, grow old, sick and die, change their form, and change their functions. As long as Wang Mo wants to. He has complete control over the cellular activity in his body. Change yourself into a different look, a figure, a look. As Wang Mo likes, there is more disguise than the disguise technique in martial arts novels, because this is a change from the cellular level, which is very real.

Wang Mo's perverted and outrageous control completely shocked Mares, and also completely hit Mares, and he was depressed for three days before Maris got back on his feet, and he decided that he must teach Wang Mo well, maybe, the strongest golden saint in the holy realm, will be born in his hands.

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The sanctuary is a very large area, and the central buildings of the sanctuary are the Temple of Athena on Mount Akropolis, and the Papal Hall and the Zodiac that are built around the mountain to defend the Temple of Athena. These fourteen ancient buildings are the most sacred and mysterious beings in the Sanctuary, and only those who have reached a certain status in the Sanctuary can enter and exit, and the Temple of Athena, as the landmark building of the Sanctuary, is said to be freely accessible only by His Royal Highness the Pope. The meeting place for most people in the Sanctuary is another major building in the Sanctuary, the Ancient Arena, which can accommodate 67,000 people, so it is also the largest venue and event venue in the Sanctuary.

The ancient arena mentioned here actually refers to an area, an area for fighters who cannot become saint warriors, there are living quarters, training grounds, etc., and many buildings are built around this largest ancient arena.

In a small training ground in the training area of the ancient arena, in the training ground dedicated to Mares, a strong white man with a strong white face with a strong face standing with his hands in his hands, and behind him, a young man of the yellow race, who was slightly thin compared to a strong man, was staring at the strong man with an excited face, the two of them were Mares and Wang Mo.

After three days of "intensive training" (in fact, Maris was depressed for three days by Wang Mo), Maris decided to teach Wang Mo combat skills, and in terms of basics, Maris has nothing to teach Wang Mo.

Maris stood on the gravel-strewn training ground, while opposite him was a huge rock more than three meters high.

"Wang Mo, look at it, this is the real fighting skill, the strongest fighting skill of a fighter!"

With a soft cry from Mares, the whole person has turned into a black lightning, rushing towards the boulder, jumping, elbowing, punching, several movements in one go, extremely smooth, when Maris retracted his fist to stabilize his body, the rock more than five meters high has turned into a pile of small mountain-like pieces.

Mares turned around, shook his hand as if he had completed a trivial matter, and looked at Wang Mo with a smile: "How is it?" Wang Mo, do you see it clearly, this is a combat skill, a combat skill that can only be practiced by saint fighters, and it can completely reach the speed of sound boxing. ”

Wang Mo was completely excited at this time, and there was nothing wrong with seeing this world, not to mention the boxing that those Golden Saint Seiyas claimed to be able to surpass the speed of light, it was the combat skill that he saw with his own eyes that could reach the speed of sound, which had already made Wang Mo salivate, when Mares showed his combat skills just now, Wang Mo had already turned on the mental power scanning, and monitored Mares's qiē throughout the process, under Wang Mo's monitoring, Mares's punch speed reached 187 punches per second, although the effective hit was only 83 punches, but, This is already very terrifying Youmu You, a second, that's it, compared with this combat skill, Wang Mo's previous school fighting skills are completely weak. Moreover, Wang Mo also found that in the attack just now, Maris did not use all his strength, from the attack just now, Mares's face was not red, and he was not panting, it can be seen that this kind of attack, Maris is at ease.

"It's so fast...... Is this the Fist of Sound ......? ”

Looking at Wang Mo's muttered excitement, a smile appeared on Mares's face, and he finally regained his self-esteem, so Maris came to Wang Mo's face, patted Wang Mo's shoulder, and said a little proudly: "The so-called sonic fist refers to a target within one meter." The fist attack speed reaches the speed of sound particles at 0 degrees Celsius, 332 meters per second! The attack power of Sonic Punch decreases with the increase of attack distance, so the best attack distance of Sonic Punch is within the length of the arm span. The hit rate and single punch attack power of Sonic Boxing also mostly decrease with the increase of attack speed, so Sonic Boxing is not a perfect boxing technique, and the attack quality and attack speed can only be chosen one or the other, and choosing one of them is at the expense of the other. The biggest skill of sonic boxing is how to effectively reduce air resistance, you see, I punch like this. The pores on the arm will shrink 150 times. In this way, the resistance of the air is greatly reduced, which of course, is a very advanced technique. All you need to do now is ......"

"Teacher Mareth. I think I've got it. Let me try it! Before Mares had enough of teaching Wang Mo's addiction, Wang Mo, who had completely copied Mares's attack skills in his mind, was already eager to try.

"What!? You...... Are you sure!? ”

For Wang Mo's eagerness to try. Maryston was taken aback, that kid is provoking me, is he really provoking me, you have only seen it once, so what do you want me to do as an instructor!? Also, do you think that the combat skills of the Saint Seiya are cabbages on the rotten street!? This is a combat skill, you will see it once, so what am I messing with!?

"Well, Mr. Mares, let me try." Wang Mo's eyes were already burning with flames, and the burning Mares's cheeks ached.

"Okay, you go and try it."

With Mares's consent, Wang Mo went straight to a rock more than three meters high, took a deep breath, the same action, the same flowing water, and when Wang Mo stabilized his body again, the three-meter-high rock had turned into a pile of broken pieces.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work, it still needs a lot of practice, there are only 132 punches in a second, and the effective hit is only 53 punches, sure enough, it's too simple for me to think."

Recalling his actions just now, Wang Mo shook his head with some frustration, sure enough, the combat skills of these saint seiyas are not as simple as he imagined, but this is good, so as not to waste such a precious opportunity to cross.

Compared to Wang Mo's self-pity, Mares was completely stunned, and his jaw fell to the ground, what did I just see!? Sonic Punch! Although he is still very immature and a little unskilled, this is absolutely right for sonic boxing, yes, this Wang Mo has learned it after only watching it once!? If Mares weren't sure that before he took over the training of Wang Mo, Wang Mo really didn't know any Saint Seiya combat skills, Mares would have wondered if Wang Mo was a real Saint Seiya and came to fight him in person, don't you want to be so perverted, have I lived to be a dog all these years!?

"Teacher, I'm sorry to disappoint you, I didn't do well enough......"

Wang Mo's voice was a little low, but Mares was so depressed that she was about to vomit blood, this is not good enough, no matter how good you do, I will commit suicide in shame!

"It's okay, you're still young, just use logistics and practice, look, I'll show you again, and for the rest, you can just practice on your own, remember, Master leads the door, and the practice is in the individual."

"Understood, Mr. Mares."

Looking at Wang Mo with a respectful face, Mares took a deep breath and came to a boulder more than nine meters high, this time, Maris is going to show his real skills, otherwise, his old face will really have no place to put it, "Look, this is my ultimate mystery, Pegasus Meteor Fist!" Oh no, it's the Sonic Punch of Death! ”

In an instant, just a moment, the boulder in front of Maris had turned into a pile of powder, Maris turned around, looked at Wang Mo, and gasped slightly: "Do you see clearly?" This is the real sonic boxing, 332 punches in one second, and 152 punches in an effective hit, so, Sao Nian, your road is still far away, work hard. ”

After speaking, he ignored Wang Mo and walked straight out, walking that was chic, that was called a majestic, that was called a tall and mighty, but unfortunately, what everyone didn't know was that when Maris walked out of the training ground, he was already completely grinning, "I'm the second Ao, this time I finally saved my face, and I actually played at a super level...... However, I will never see this little pervert these days, it's too shocking......" (to be continued......