"It's an ordinary petrochemical spell, a little more advanced than petrology. If you want to head-to-head with him, you have a chance of winning. However, in the process, you may suffer a little internal injury."
"However, it doesn't matter if you can temper your melee combat ability for a little bit."
Hearing Yan Feixue's words, I nodded gently, and then I almost left the place with Davis at the same time, and there was another violent collision like the last time.
The bodies slammed together again, and I took six or seven steps back. On the other hand, Davis only took two steps back. In other words, in this collision, Davis had the absolute upper hand.
"If you only have this ability, it would disappoint me too much."
When Davis finished speaking, he took a big step and rushed towards me.
A fist the size of a casserole bombarded me. I stretched out my hand to block, and my fist hit my arm. I felt that my bones were about to be shattered.
Without giving me too much time, Davis hit me with a backhand swing.
I suddenly wanted to know the strength of my body. Although facing this fist, I didn't raise my hand to block it. Davis' fist hit my shoulder almost without any barriers.
It was like being stunned by a high-speed car. My body flew into the air involuntarily, and then rotated more than a thousand degrees in the air before hitting heavily on the bulletproof glass.
Seeing my body slipping softly to the ground along the glass, Davis curled his mouth and said disdainfully: "It's too weak, I haven't enjoyed it yet."
Seeing that Davis was about to step out of the arena under the adoring eyes of everyone. I got up from the ground and whispered to him: "Davis, you stay, the discussion between us is not over yet."
Hearing what I said, Davis was stunned for a moment, stopped and fell on my shoulders.
"The punch I hit on your shoulder just now. Didn't your shoulder break?"
"Perhaps your strength is too weak, or my bones are too hard. In short, except for a little bit of pain just now, it has no effect."
This time, I'm fairly satisfied with my physical strength. In short, Davis's punch just now didn't cause me much damage.
Can rely on the body
The strength of the body shook Davis with a punch, in addition to the level of advantage. Yan Feixue asked me to practice hard under the waterfall before, which also played a certain role.
"Then you have the guts to give me a punch."
"Wait!" I yelled as Davis was about to do it.
"Why? I'm scared, do you want to ask for forgiveness?"
"Not afraid, let alone asking for mercy, just wanting to make a request."
"Request? Do you want me to make the next punch lighter?"
"No, no, I hope you can hit my head with this next punch."
"You are sick, if my punch hits your head, you must be smashed to death."
"Try it, maybe your fist falls on my head and it won't even knock me out."
"Death!" Davis finished speaking and rushed at me again.
I just tested the strength of my body, and then I want to test the strength of my head. The head is the weakness of the human body. If my head can withstand Davis's fist, then I am barely satisfied with my body.
In a flash. Davis rushed in front of me, because I was standing still, so Davis' fist quickly hit my head accurately.
A long string of gold stars appeared in my eyes, and a dizziness just hit my heart, and my body hit the glass again.
The second time my body hit the glass heavily, although it made me look very embarrassed, I was happy in my heart. Because Davis' fist unreservedly hit my head without any barriers, and it didn't make me faint and lose consciousness. In other words, my head can now withstand a bare-handed attack from a second-level samurai.
"It seems that the deity's previous exercises under the waterfall are still effective. When there is a chance, I will give you a martial arts training book, and your body strength can be increased by a lot."
Yan Feixue's voice fell, not waiting for me to answer. I heard Davis shout loudly outside the arena: "Everyone has seen it. He didn't dodge him just now. If I beat him to death with a fist, you remember to testify to me that he lost his life. He committed suicide himself, and has nothing to do with me."
"Davis, your fist is still a bit weak." I stood up slowly, shook my head slightly, and continued.
Said: "Davis, may I ask you a question."
Seeing me standing up, Davis stared at me like a monster for a long time before reacting to me and asking, "What's the problem?"
"I heard Kelly say that when you fall into a rage, you will become a mad cow, and your strength will increase a lot. So I want to ask you how to stimulate you to get into a state of rage."
"Boy, you kind of say this question again."
"I stand still and let you fight. You can't knock me down. I think your power is a little disappointing. So I want to see how strong your power is after you are furious."
"Boy, you are about to irritate me now."
"Almost fired?" I glanced at Davis, thought about it, and said, "Davis, FAK oil!"
"Ah!" As soon as my voice fell, Davis yelled angrily, and then I saw his face slowly turn red.
The red color seemed to be contagious. After a while, the skin on this guy's body was completely replaced by red and gray.
"Boy, you can't resist this time, use rock art to defend, and then use your fist to defeat him."
"Understood!" I muttered softly, and pinched a magic trick with my hand, and a layer of rock-like horny appeared on my body.
As soon as I used rock art to protect my body, Davis rushed in front of me, raised his fist and slammed at me heavily.
Staring at Davis's rapidly enlarged fist, I also raised my fist.
Soon, our two fists slammed together.
A piercing pain spread throughout my body, I couldn't help holding my arm, and took two steps back. On the other hand, Davis, this guy only took a step back in the collision, and from his appearance, it seemed that he was not injured.
"I must kill you today."
"Sorry, God can't satisfy your wish!" After I finished speaking, I gave in and avoided Davis' fist.
While avoiding Davis's fist, I staggered and came behind Davis.
When I came to Davis's back and saw Davis's red neck, I violently raised my arm.
With 80% strength, I raised my arm, used 80% strength, and slashed Davis's neck heavily.
(End of this chapter)