Chapter 12

"Don't worry, don't worry, I can heal my wounds and nothing will happen."

Speaking, Lin Feng flipped his hand, and immeasurable flowers appeared in his hands. .

"My Martial Spirit can dispense lifeforce and heal injuries, it is very useful!"

Lin Feng slightly lowered his body, the immeasurable flower in his hand emits a faint black light, down For a second, several blue silver grasses in the ground grew crazily as if they had taken a big tonic.

After a few seconds, these grasses have grown several centimeters higher, which is amazing!

"Brother Feng, you Martial Spirit is too amazing!" Tang San's small face was full of shock, and his mouth opened slightly.

Tang San himself tried to use Martial Spirit in the past.

Although the Clear Sky Hammer has a lot of power, it consumes Soul Power very much when it manifests. At present, he does not have enough strength to control it.

And Lan Yincao, even if Tang San uses the Soul Power in his body to drive it, he can only make it grow longer and tenacious that's all.

Compared with Lin Feng's, this effect is simply one heaven one earth, and the gap is too big.

"In general, I should be Auxiliary Spirit. From now on, the battle strength is very low, the weakest one, no one can beat it."

Hearing this, Tang San instantly remembered the scene of Lin Feng pulling his bow at random in the morning.

So much strength, but also weak in battle strength? Can't beat anyone?

"Come on, let's start!" Lin Feng couldn't wait.

"Okay." Tang San was slightly nodded.

In fact, he also wanted to spar, but he had been worried about that's all before. Now that there are no worries, he can let go of his hands and feet.

"I announce that the first Soul Master Tournament of Holy Spirit Village has officially begun!"

A simple spar, but Lin Feng gave him a sense of ceremony.

However, the ceremony belongs to the ceremony. When the voice fell, the two of them quickly entered the state and stared at each other closely.

It's obviously just two brats of about 1.2 meters in size. When they confronted each other, they felt a touch of oppression.

"Little San, I'm going to take a shot!" Lin Feng couldn't help but take the shot first.

I saw him leaning forward, his arms violently hugged, trying to lock Tang San.

In Lin Feng's mind, he can crush Tang San at this time. After all, his current physical fitness should be comparable to those great spirit masters who don't use spirit ability.

However, the actual situation was beyond Lin Feng's expectations.

Facing this hug, Tang San stepped slightly to one side, easily dodged, and at the same time slashed out with a palm, hitting Lin Feng's waist directly.

'Step! Pedal! '

Lin Feng's center of gravity is unstable and he takes two steps back after being beaten.

Without much thought, Lin Feng quickly stabilized his figure, Lin Feng continued to attack, punched out.

However, the same result was obtained. When his fist was about to hit Tang San, he moved slightly to dodge the attack.

Ghost shadow footwork, good at moving and dodge, at close range, unless Lin Feng's speed is much faster than Tang San, or the timing is precise, it will be difficult to hit someone!

"Drink!" Tang San fought back again, moving towards Lin Feng's arm with a punch.

After suffering the first loss, Lin Feng was prepared for this time, and immediately lowered his left leg and swept away!

Tang San reacted very quickly. The moment Lin Feng got out of his leg, he turned into claws and grabbed the back of Lin Feng's calf all at once!

Controlling the crane and catching the dragon is the Tang Sect method of capturing the dragon. It has the effect of using the creative thought instead of force. It can remove the force and make the attack invisible.

Before Lin Feng's reaction, Tang San deceived him. At the same time he slammed into his body, he took his left hand with his right hand and threw Lin Feng into the air, and finally landed in a spiral.

"bang!" Lin Feng fell to the ground, slightly confused.

What happened just now, why did it go to heaven all at once?

"Brother Feng, are you okay." Tang San immediately came over and helped Lin Feng up.

"It's okay." After Lin Feng stood up, he still couldn't believe it.

Be aware that Lin Feng took off all the weight before spar.

And just now, he didn't throw the game at all, spare no effort!

However, after only two moves, he was defeated.

Lin Feng has nothing to say about this, which made him deeply realize his shortcomings and at the same time understand a little bit.

The strength of physical fitness does not mean the strength of battle!

Lin Feng is certain that his current physical fitness is much stronger than Tang San, and should be 1.5 times his appearance.

The reason why he failed so easily is the experience and skill!

It doesn't matter if you control a crane or catch a dragon, or ghost shadow is lost, these things are, in the final analysis, a technique for using the body.

These systematic martial arts allow people to quickly master unique and powerful skills, and give full play to their strengths more efficiently.

Lin Feng's words...skills can be said to be zero. When Spar just played Tortoise Fist, the defeat is reasonable.

It's very simple to beat Tang San.

As the saying goes, good, single force subduing ten will, vigorously works miracles, as long as the fist is big enough, no matter what skill you have, you have no skill when I fight.

But obviously, Lin Feng can't do this in a short time.

There is only another way, and that is to keep looking for Tang San to fight, fight every day, several times a day.

After a few days, Lin Feng's skills will rapidly improve. Coupled with the gradual enrichment of combat experience, it is only a matter of time to win Tang San.

[Ding! After a useless battle, the host's actual combat experience is slightly increased, EXP +20]

Sure enough, the battle will increase EXP, Lin Feng guessed right.

Thinking about it, Lin Feng immediately said: "Little San...more spar in the future."

At this time, if Lin Feng says he wants to learn martial arts, Tang Three may not directly pass on his Mysterious Heaven Skill or something, but some strength emission skills or something, should still be said.

But Lin Feng did not speak, he wants to learn, practice, and comprehend by himself!

Maybe this will waste a certain amount of time, but the degree of understanding is deeper, and the improvement in strength will be greater.

"Good Brother Feng." Tang San nodded.

Someone practice or something is not only good for Lin Feng, but also good for Tang San, so he simply never thought of opposing it.

"Your strength is still a little weaker. Practice it, I'll go to practice the arrow first." Lin Feng went to practice the bow and arrow after patted Tang San's shoulder.

In the same place, Tang San was slightly speechless.

With my strength, is it still weak? It's Brother Feng. You are too strong. If it weren't for the Xuantianbaolu, I would have to be subdued as soon as I met you.

But Brother Feng is right. His physical fitness still has a lot of room for improvement, and he will practice well in the remaining more than a month.

Not to mention the level of Brother Feng, at least it can enhance the appearance of 20-30%.

By the way, Brother Feng said before that in addition to equipment training, there is also a super exercise method.

It seems to be doing one hundred push-ups, one hundred squats, one hundred sit-ups, and running for ten kilometers every day!

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