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Chapter 382

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After Wei Feng finished today's lesson, he took Zhou Wen to the training grounds. However, he didn't take Zhou Wen to the training grounds used by students, but a training ground specially used by tutors.

Students naturally couldn't come here usually. Only tutors could practice here.

"How do you want to practice?" Wei Feng asked Zhou Wen after using a separate training room and changing into his combat suit.

"Pure sparring with fist techniques," Zhou Wen said.

"I can spar with you in actual combat, but you are only at the Legendary stage. I can only suppress my strength …" Before Wei Feng could finish his sentence, he saw a humanoid figure appear on Zhou Wen's body. Then, the humanoid figure fused with Zhou Wen's body, causing his entire body to emit a glow.

"You condensed a Life Soul to advance to the Epic stage?" Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen in surprise. When he was Zhou Wen's age, he was only at the Mortal stage. Yet, Zhou Wen had already condensed a Life Soul. This was way too fast.

Even though Wei Feng had seen many geniuses in recent years as a tutor, this was the first time he had seen someone advance to the Epic stage at Zhou Wen's age.

"Yes, so please use your full strength. There's no need to show mercy," Zhou Wen said.

"Don't worry. I won't show mercy." Wei Feng laughed as he thought to himself, To be able to advance to the Epic stage at such a young age, you can be said to be an unparalleled genius. However, you are still too young. Your level doesn't represent your true combat strength. Let me give you a good lesson and let you know how important actual combat experience is in battle.

Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen's clothes and said, "Do you have an armor-type beast soul?"

"Yes," Zhou Wen answered.

"Put it on. It's inevitable that there will be times when I can't hold back in time. It won't be good if I injure you," Wei Feng said.

"Alright." Zhou Wen felt that there was nothing wrong with that. He summoned the Mutated Stone Chi armor and wore it to ensure his safety.

"Then, let's begin." Wei Feng wasn't like the other tutors. Without waiting for Zhou Wen to make the first move, he threw a punch. However, he didn't use his Life Soul.

Wei Feng's punch was fast and ferocious, but it was purely a fist technique. He didn't use any Primordial Energy Skills. With the augmentation of the Ancient Sovereign Life Soul, Zhou Wen used the Seven Distribution Palm he had learned.

These seven palm techniques were the essence that Wang Mingyuan had extracted from seven different palm techniques. Each move had its own uniqueness, and the seven moves had seven different concepts. Zhou Wen was already very familiar with them, so he could produce the characteristics of the seven palm techniques. However, he was naturally still lacking when it came to comprehending concepts.

It wasn't because Zhou Wen 'wasn't able to's perceptivity, but because he couldn't comprehend the concept.

With weapons like the Overlord Sword and Bamboo Blade in hand, he naturally wouldn't fight dimensional creatures empty-handed when killing monsters. He rarely had the chance to use palm techniques.

Wei Feng initially wanted to use his experience and fist techniques to educate Zhou Wen, but after fighting for a while, he realized that he couldn't gain an advantage over Zhou Wen in terms of fist techniques.

Zhou Wen's palm technique looked ever-changing, allowing him to deal with all sorts of situations. What was even more terrifying was that this fellow didn't seem like a student at all. He was more like a veteran who had experienced countless battles on the battlefield and survived. His rich combat experience was in no way inferior to his.

Wei Feng and Zhou Wen fought for more than ten minutes, but he couldn't find any flaws in Zhou Wen. Not only was Zhou Wen experienced in combat, but he was also terrifyingly stable. There was no hint of impetuousness in his palm techniques. Wei Feng had tried to set up a trap several times to lure Zhou Wen into taking the risk to attack him, but Zhou Wen remained unmoved.

Is this fellow really only sixteen or seventeen years old? Wei Feng found it unbelievable. Firstly, Zhou Wen's combat experience was too rich. Secondly, such a calm personality didn't seem like something a sixteen or seventeen-year-old should have.

He had once "educated" other genius youths. Even though those geniuses appeared calm and poised on the surface, they would become hot-blooded with just a little provocation in actual combat. He would seize the opportunity to teach them a lesson.

However, the Zhou Wen in front of him was completely different. He was as calm as a mountain. He couldn't be any more stable. No matter how Wei Feng tempted him, he remained unmoved.

Wei Feng didn't know that although Zhou Wen was young, he had extremely rich combat experience in-game. The reason why he was so calm was partly because of his personality, but the main reason was that he had experienced too many deaths in-game. After experiencing all kinds of death tempering, he thought more than the average young man and gradually developed a cautious habit.

When Wei Feng saw Zhou Wen's expression, he knew that if he continued fighting him like this, there would probably be no outcome even if the end of the world arrived.

I really can't underestimate young people these days. Since he has already used his Life Soul, there's no need for me to stand on ceremony. With this thought in mind, Wei Feng summoned his Life Soul.

His Life Soul was a glove that appeared on his right hand. It looked like it was made of steel and wrapped around his entire right fist and forearm. It looked like a mechanical arm.

"You have to be careful. My Life Soul is called Fist of Steel. Although it's not eye-catching, it has powerful abilities." As Wei Feng spoke, his right hand, which was wrapped in Fist of Steel, struck at Zhou Wen.

Wei Feng's fist technique looked unrestrained, but in fact, it was extremely meticulous. Coupled with his rich combat experience, Zhou Wen could barely block Wei Feng's attack despite using all his strength. He temporarily couldn't find a chance to counterattack.

Now that Wei Feng had used his Life Soul, Zhou Wen wasn't alarmed. Instead, he was delighted. This was because the pressure Wei Feng had given him was clearly insufficient. Now that he had used his Life Soul, it was likely that he was going to use all his strength.

Zhou Wen was originally wondering what use Wei Feng's Fist of Steel Life Soul had, but when Wei Feng's punch came over, he saw the holes around the Fist of Steel spew out white smoke that resembled steam. It propelled Wei Feng's fist, instantly producing an unparalleled speed that was more than twice as fast as before.

As he was practicing in combat, Zhou Wen didn't use his movement technique to dodge. He forcefully received Wei Feng's punch with his palm.

Bam!

When the fist and palm collided, Zhou Wen felt a massive force numb his arm. His body involuntarily left the ground and flew backward.

Zhou Wen somersaulted a few times in the air and dispelled the immense force. When he landed on the ground, his arm was still numb and his palm was trembling slightly.

"I told you to be careful. The Fist of Steel greatly enhances my Speed and Strength. I only used thirty percent of my strength just now," Wei Feng said smugly.

"Again." Zhou Wen took a step forward and attacked again. He could already sense the Ancient Sovereign Life Soul stirring as his heart pounded violently.

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