Chapter Twenty-Seven: An Exceptional Move

"This guy····· Is it a monster?"

Kui Shiquan couldn't help but say in his heart.

As a human being, it is inevitable that you will not escape foolishness.

Joy, sorrow, fear, love and evil desires are called the seven emotions, and eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body are the six desires.

When people live in the world, they can't get rid of the shackles of the body, and they can't get rid of the entanglement of seven emotions and six desires.

This is especially true because of the fear of the unknown future, which makes us stop and settle for the status quo, because we are afraid of the passage of time, we numb ourselves with all the worldly things such as emotions, fame, and material desires, and because of the fear of death, the human body reacts most instinctively.

How many powerful warriors can fight other desires, but they can't break free from the fear of death.

Because survival itself is the strongest desire of human beings.

And only by putting one's own ideals, beliefs, and pursuits above the desire to survive can one overcome fear.

Therefore, Feng Wu said to Lin Xin, don't think about why you live, but think about why you die.

Only by putting one's own martial arts above the desire to survive can one be fearless and move forward.

This is the real one, if you get my life, it's up to me.

And Feng Wu is undoubtedly the ultimate existence in this step.

Even some of his emotions have been swallowed up by the will of his own extreme martial arts.

If it weren't for the fact that this body hadn't completely fused with his spiritual will, and it was still imprinted with the most primitive human desire to survive, Feng Wu would no longer be able to feel the existence of fear.

"At the beginning, under my vision, Mo Fan and Ye Chen didn't want to talk to each other about looking at the dragon soul, even if they looked at the dragon soul, they would be unable to bear the fear from the depths of the spiritual will, and in the end they only lasted for twenty-five seconds. And although Luo Lei's martial arts will is unique, like a willow catkins floating in the red dust, like a green lotus out of the mud, she can't look directly at the dragon's eyes. ”

"This kid······ Although he didn't know how to break a number of test records, his martial arts strength was not comparable to these people at all, how did he do it when there was such a huge gap in physical fitness and mental will·····

"Could it be that his martial will is so strong that he can break through at least two energy levels? He is young, how can his martial will reach such a level? What kind of special means is it? Or is there really a so-called person who is born to know?"

Kui Shiquan fell into deep doubt.

The will of martial arts is not born in vain, a martial artist must go through the ups and downs of the world, the changes of the world, temper in the red dust, and sublimate between life and death, in order to gradually temper his own martial will to become strong, and finally comprehend his own martial arts.

Like the will level of a martial arts master, generally only when a person is over thirty, the first time he knows the changes in the world, he can understand himself, know the way he should do, and the way he should take can be achieved.

Even so, the existence of being able to become a martial arts master at the age of thirty is absolutely rare, and at the age of sixteen or seventeen years old like Feng Wu, the martial arts will can cross two energy levels and face the master's way, no wonder Kui Shiquan will say that Feng Wu is a monster.

However, the confrontation between the two was very funny in Lin Xin's eyes.

There was no golden dragon, and the principal's office and office building did not collapse.

Only Kui Shiquan and Feng Wu stared at each other deeply, and after staring at each other for a while, Feng Wu, who had always had a zombie face, suddenly looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

"I ····· Go to ······ What's the situation?"

Lin Xin opened his mouth, looked at Feng Wu, and then looked at Kui Shiquan, why did these two suddenly look at each other? It gives people a very peculiar feeling, the kind of special and strange feeling that can only appear between two big men.

Could it be that Feng Wu still has this kind of habit? A zombie face, an old bald head······ Could it be that he saved me in the first place because he coveted my prosperous beauty?

Lin Xin couldn't help but think crankily in his heart.

"Young man, don't go astray at a young age, this is just a 'spirit' derived from the old bald head exerting his martial will on the stinky boy·····"

The doctor walked over and patted Lin Xin on the shoulder and said.

"What is that? Why can't I see anything?"

Lin Xin looked confused, and he still didn't know what means the old bald head had used against Feng Wu.

"The so-called spirit is the strange power that is liberated after the martial artist's physique and martial will are strong to a certain extent, and he uses his own martial arts as the foundation to combine spirit, will, spiritual energy, and physique. ”

"The human body is a wonderful being, and the spirit is even more wonderful. In the old days, when the top martial artists practiced martial arts, their physical fitness gradually reached a point that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and they would produce an incomparably powerful spirit, which combined with the martial artist's own spiritual will, gave birth to a unique martial arts will. ”

"When the masters of this realm make a move, the will of the martial arts is vigorous, and with the power of the fist and physique, it will have an indescribable impact on ordinary creatures. If this kind of master does it to ordinary people, he only needs the oppression of this spirit to kill people. This is the realm of 'witnessing' and 'fist intent breaking soul' that boxers in the old era said. ”

"And the martial arts master, with the power of spiritual energy, can directly penetrate this fist spirit generated by the will of the martial arts into the depths of the creature's mind, manifesting a unique mental illusion, and the effect caused by this illusion can even reach the level of being fake. ”

The doctor explained slowly.

"Fake for real?"

Lin Xin wondered.

"Yes, to confuse the real with the false. The Ministry of Science and Technology once conducted a corresponding experiment, inviting a martial arts master who is good at fire-attribute psionic martial arts and has a 'scorching' effect in the will of the martial arts to conduct an experiment, and projected his vision into the consciousness of a little white rabbit. ”

As a result, the little white rabbit died in a short period of time, the blood of the whole body almost evaporated, and the fur also withered, and finally it was found that it died of high temperature. But we didn't use any heat measures on it, and it died solely because its body temperature rose dramatically under the control of the brain, causing it to die of dehydration and burning. ”

Therefore, it was concluded that the vision was projected into the recipient's mind, and if the receptor could not resist the oppression of the vision, everything experienced in the vision would likely become a reality. In other words, if you are injured or die in the middle of a scene, your brain will automatically simulate a similar state and react to your body in all possible but unbelievable ways. ”

The doctor said.

"I'm ······ And such a perverted ability? Is this a realistic version of 'I think you're dead, you're really dead'?"

Lin Xin opened his mouth, speechless, the so-called spirit of the martial arts master is really too difficult to understand, right?

"Feng Wu won't have any accidents, right?"

Lin Xin worriedly glanced at Feng Wu, who was still standing at a forty-five degree angle and looking up at the sky, and asked.

"Don't worry, looking at his expression, he should be so happy now, sure enough, as I expected, this kid is really a monster, I guess the old bald head will be surprised." ”

The doctor laughed unscrupulously.

"Damn, the old bald man is going to do it for real, even if he does it to Lolei, he doesn't really do it!"

The Doctor suddenly cursed as he saw that Kui Shiquan's body suddenly moved.

The burly right arm, with a punch in the air, swung towards Feng Wu!

And in the midst of the scenery, the huge golden dragon floating in mid-air, with the swing of Kui Shiquan's fist, the huge dragon claws pressed down towards the small ant-like sealing cover.

Golden Dragon Probe Claw!

Kui Shiquan did it in the test for the first time in history, because he really wanted to see where the limit of this guy Feng Wu was!