.No one can describe how fast and dense the meteors swung out by blood pupils.

But under the influence of the time of the bullet, the blood pupils and the spirit will have spasm-like super-speed. The power of the chaotic wind released is more than five times higher? Although the extreme chaotic wind still has the basis of chaotic wind, its essence is no longer chaotic wind. It is a storm!

Because quantitative change will eventually lead to qualitative change!

Amid the roar, the blue meteors in the sky became faster and faster and denser. In the end, a blue storm sweeping across the valley formed, rolling all the rocks in the air. The sharp energy raged, and the aftermath alone cut the rocks into dust! The sound booms caused shattered the woods!

If it were in reality, even the comet-level attack would have changed.

But unfortunately, this is not reality after all.

I saw a voice in the blue storm all over the sky, but it sounded lazily. "Don't bother, this kind of powerless attack cannot hurt me."

What!?

The pupils of the blood pupils suddenly contracted, and the fist was retracted, and the whole person was retreating. The aftermath of the energy was like a shadow, and a long groove mark appeared on the rocks.

When I looked at him, there was a piece of excuse that hundreds of meters of rock land was crushed and flattened. All the vegetation was rolled up in an empty roll, as if a piece of the surface had been dug out of thin air.

But in the middle of this mess, the figure of the bandage merchant slowly surfaced underground.

That's right, it just surfaced.

I saw that he was obviously buried by the rocks, but the rocks around him were like water waves, causing a feeling of floating under the water. The conflict between hard and soft makes people feel sad and almost vomiting blood. What surprised the Blood Eye even more was that after taking over his extreme wind, the bandage merchant's spirit seemed to be completely undamaged. Every line was so bright and every line was so clear.

How is this possible??

Even if this is a virtual world, even if the root of the spirit body is mental power, how could the bandage merchant be unharmed under such a intensive blow? Xuepeng clearly remembers that when he was hit by the bandage merchant's lightning cross, the spirit body was greatly damaged. How could he be fine?

"I said, your attack with power cannot hurt me." As if he could see the confusion of the blood pupil, the bandage merchant explained.

"The chaotic wind just now looked very dense and powerful. [Even in the end it caused a qualitative change. But you forgot one thing. Microcontrol.

You can't control the trajectory of each punch, you can't define the hit point of each punch, you just wave it randomly. Although this kind of chaotic wind looks very powerful, it only has a small threat to me."

"The real turbulent wind is like this."

As he said that, the bandage merchant moved his left hand casually, and a buzzing sound was heard, and a stream of light exploded in his left arm. However, these streams of light were not as rioting as blood pupils, but finally condensed into a little bit in a wonderful arc. A piece of rock three hundred meters away was condensed by the streaming light and instantly turned into a tiny dust.

Xue Tong's eyes immediately changed. Unlike ordinary people, he could naturally see the power of this move.

The bandage merchant's turbulent wind did not seem to be as violent as his, nor was it amazing. But the countless trajectories that slid through the void were full of agility and cunning. Especially when they finally condensed to one point, the power it burst out was more than ten thousand times. It can be said that the bandage merchant's turbulent blow was even worse than his extreme turbulent wind.

That is the real compression of the fist to a point! It is the absolute power of condensation!!

"The attack power of the Luanfeng includes several aspects: one is fist pressure, two is thought, and three is the entity." After the bandage merchant swung this attack, his expression was extremely calm. He just said lightly, "But from beginning to end, I only saw violence and disorder in your Luanfeng. The Luanfeng was scattered and his mind was weak. Although he relied on the power of the real boxing energy to create a certain effect, in fact, he did not even exert one percent of the power of the Luanfeng."

"Maybe you think that the scattered wind is a boxing technique that wins by quantity, the more disordered it is, the better. But what I want to tell you is that the real scattered wind is to obtain the fleeting inspiration in chaos. The coldest murderous intent condenses in violence. The law is the ultimate intention of the scattered wind! Thoughts are the essence of the scattered wind!"

"The fist that is waving randomly only looks scary, but real boxing always depends on control! Take control of the enemy and control yourself!"

"This is impossible..." Xue Tong listened quietly to the bandage merchant's explanation, but his eyes were a little confused.

He also knew that what the bandage merchant said was very reasonable. But Luanfeng was the boxing technique he was most familiar with, so how could he not know how difficult the bandage merchant said it?

Yes, controlling the direction of each punch and finally condensing it to a point can indeed produce unparalleled power. But when the wind is really exerted, and hundreds, or even thousands of punches are swung every second, who can take into account the trajectory of each punch? Who can condense the thoughts of each punch? This is not a question of whether you want to or not, but it cannot be done at all! Note: Readers can try it yourself. When you put all your energy into speed, you will not be able to control the landing point of your fist.

"Impossible, it's because you haven't learned to control it yet!" The bandage merchant shrugged his shoulders and said regretfully. "I haven't learned to create laws and master them."

As he said that, he swung the wind out again. But this time he did not attack a certain point, but spread the wind out in the void. But the blood pupil found that in his seemingly scattered wind, there seemed to be countless condensed points flashing, and each arc seemed to be able to be changed and could condense and explode at any time. Countless blue meteors did not have their own violent smell at all, but were so agile and stunning. They clearly swept through the ground, but did not even bring a trace of dust.

Where is the wind still? This is clearly a group of elves laughing in the air!

"This...", the blood pupil was completely stunned. Looking at the fist in front of him, his eyes were scattered. "This is not the wind!"

"Yes, this is not a chaotic wind." The bandage merchant smiled slightly, and withdrew his fist, leaving only countless scattered blue light spots in the air.

"This is advanced mercenary boxing, Feng Ling!"

Feng Ling!!

This name was like a muffled thunder struck Xuetong's heart, making him stunned. In his mind, there were countless spears, the arcs passing through the void, and countless fleeting condensation points.

Feng Ling,... the essence of the wind" is the ultimate meaning of the chaotic wind. It truly relegates dispersion into control and turns decay into magical boxing!

Compared with this, what is the ultimate wind in my previous life? Even if it is multiplied, how can I compare to Feng Ling who can change the cohesion point at any time and attack countless fists at a point??

Before he knew it, his blood pupils were captured by the breath of the bandage merchant and he couldn't speak for a long time.

But this situation was suppressed by him in just a while. Xue Tong lowered his head and thought for a while, and when he raised his head, he had recovered from peace. "Thank you very much for your teaching, but I still won't give up.

"Ha,..." The bandage businessman smiled. An admiring look flashed in his eyes. "Yes, don't give up."

"I just tell you how to master the fist, but I can't teach you how to fight. And the fist here is not very meaningful. What you need is to defeat me on a spiritual level."

"Mental level?" Xue Tong was stunned and murmured.

"Yes, spiritual level. That is to say, your cometary characteristics!" the bandage merchant nodded and continued. "Many people do not understand what traits are, and they always confuse traits with so-called abilities. But they are all wrong. traits are traits, which belong to higher living organisms and only their glory."

"If you have to conceptualize characteristics, then you can compare it to this: ability is useful, but characteristics do not need to be used. Once you have awakened the characteristics, you will be affected by it all the time in your life. And more importantly, the characteristics of advanced living bodies are very powerful, so powerful that ordinary people can't imagine."

"It's like molecular touch?" Xue Tong thought of Barcro, who had fought with him not long ago, and couldn't help but whisper.

"Yes, molecular touch is just a special one of the characteristics," explained the bandage merchant. "Its function is to let users feel the surrounding micromolecules and make limited contact. But that's all. If it is stronger, there are molecular driving, molecular fusion, molecular fusion, etc.

"There are so many more..." Xue Tong was a little stunned. He had worked hard enough in the battle with Barcro. He thought Barcro's molecular touch must be a very powerful characteristic, but he could not have imagined that this was just a basis. According to the bandage merchant's meaning, this characteristic can develop a series of stronger and more incredible characteristics.

But it is normal to think about it again. After all, Barcro is only a comet level. If his molecular touch is really so strong, he would have broken through to the meteorite long ago. This is a fair world, and any strong man has his own positioning. No one can get it without work.

So what about yourself? What are your own characteristics?

Xue Tong lowered her head and thought deeply...

Opposite him, the bandage merchant looked at him with some relief, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that you are still very confused. Since that's the case, let me give you a little more tips. Your characteristics can only be found in battle. Because you are different from ordinary people. So give up those meaningless thinking and roars. "Only fighting can you wake up your blood..., let the ancient soul... open your eyes again..."

The bandage merchant did not continue to say it, but his hands turned into blue lights all over the sky in an instant.

"Take my punch, Feng Ling, double the transformation!"

What!?

Blood pupils suddenly raised their heads and were immediately submerged in the boundless blue stream of light. "... In just one moment, up to seven condensation points burst out on him.

The spirit body was so painful that it was cracked, and the blood pupils were directly lifted into the sky...

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Remember this high-speed domain

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