Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

Seeing how confident Zhao Wumian was, Kong Xiang couldn't help but feel a good impression.

In his opinion, if a warrior is timid and has no ambition at all, he is no better than a waste.

Looking at the muscles all over Kong Xiang's body, you can tell that he doesn't work hard at practice. Combined with the thick layer of calluses on his hands, it is easy to deduce that Kong Xiang is also a martial arts crazy player.

The two men soon stood on both sides of the ring, both holding hands in a very stylish manner.

"please."

"please."

Then the two of them formed the alphabet, which was the most suitable posture for offense or defense.

Zhao Wumian did not directly attack Kong Xiang, because this Kong Xiang was obviously a child of the Kong family, so he naturally had to save some face for Kong Xiang.

Kong Xiang saw that Zhao Wumian was not moving. Waiting and defending were not his style, so he immediately attacked Zhao Wumian.

"Today I will teach you a trick. Offense is the best defense."

Kong Xiang was preaching to Zhao Wumian while fighting with fists and kicks.

Zhao Wumian originally believed in the saying, so he pretended to be taught, and then began to counterattack.

These days, Zhao Wumian's physique has approached the 30-point mark, and Zhao Wumian doesn't think Kong Xiang can compete with him.

You know, the attributes of normal Ming Jin in the early stage are between twelve and fifteen o'clock.

The middle stage of Ming Jin is from 16 to 20 o'clock, and the late stage of Ming Jin is from 21 to 30 o'clock.

And their attributes are not evenly distributed, especially physical fitness and strength. There are also some martial arts that are good at agility, where agility is the highest.

Therefore, Zhao Wumian did not use strength, but thought that he could warm up based only on his physical attributes.

"Such great power, but lack of skills. Wen Sheng Fist is still a step away from Little Chengdu."

Kong Xiang was secretly frightened by Zhao Wumian's power, but he gradually got used to Zhao Wumian's power while fighting against his opponents.

After all, he is only a little older than Kong Xiang and does not have overwhelming strength. Moreover, Kong Xiangwen's Holy Fist has been in Xiao Cheng for a long time, so he makes up for the gap.

Kong Xiang saw that Zhao Wumian was not falling behind against him, so he immediately used his strength.

In the early stage of Ming Jin, he can perfectly exert his power, even reaching 120%.

Ming Jin becomes even more powerful in the later stages, and can exert twice as much power with full concentration.

Kong Xiang first used 1.5 times the force, but was easily blocked by Zhao Wumian who noticed it in advance.

"Although it's a little harder than before, it's still no different from scratching an itch."

Zhao Wumian felt the rapid improvement in proficiency, and subconsciously thought about putting more pressure on himself, just in time to complete the improvement of Wen Sheng Fist.

"Don't be too proud. I haven't used my full strength yet. Be careful not to fall down."

Although Kong Xiang was a little surprised by Zhao Wumian's extraordinary physique, he still didn't recognize it when he heard his talented junior brother mocking him.

While responding verbally, he fiercely mobilized his whole body's strength. Under this extraordinary display, with an explosion, a heavy punch went straight to Zhao Wumian's chest.

The students present looked at this scene as extremely dangerous, and even Kong Xu couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Only Kong Lingkui watched the battle in front of him contentedly.

After all, Kong Lingkui had already witnessed how fast Zhao Wumian was, and his nephew couldn't even use his strength.

Zhao Wumian did not use any force, but slowly followed the subconscious movements of the Six-sided Hunyuan Body, and used the Wen Sheng Fist to parry.

Because Zhao Wumian has a bright and powerful buff, his mind is extremely active, and his mind is clear, let alone a heavy punch, Zhao Wumian can easily deal with the sharp sword in front of him.

Kong Xiang looked in disbelief as Zhao Wumian in front of him easily parried his extraordinary punch.

"How is it possible that this is a sound that cannot be purchased with a lot of money? A blow that was close to the peak of Ming Jin was easily resolved like this?"

In fact, during the previous sparring session, Zhao Wumian's Wen Sheng Fist proficiency had been approaching the 500 mark.

The increase was even more rapid just now, and he just responded with a posture, as if he had expected to defend himself.

Zhao Wumian's Wen Sheng Fist directly broke through Xiao Cheng.

"Because I was in crisis just now and successfully broke through the Wen Sheng Fist to Xiaocheng, and then I easily caught the blow."

Zhao Wumian looked at Kong Xiang who was in despair and comforted him.

"If I don't fight or fight, I lose. It just so happens that I also benefited a lot and reached the threshold of Ming Jin's peak."

Kong Xiang was relieved after what had just happened, and he had some understanding of the peak of Ming Jin. He took the opportunity to take a few steps back and surrendered.

"I also had a great time playing, thank you for your advice."

Although Zhao Wumian had just warmed up, and his previous words were just to comfort him, seeing that Kong Xiang believed him, he immediately gave him a gesture.

Then the two people walked off the stage one after another, and all the students in the audience were shocked.

And the shock became more and more intense, as Li Feiyang shouted loudly.

"Zhao Wumian is extremely talented and has reached the pinnacle of martial arts."

Everyone shouted along with Li Feiyang.

Looking at the shouts of the students, Zhao Wumian, who had not smiled at all after several victories, finally had a smile on his face.

Zhao Wumian remembered the blushing and thick-necked Li Feiyang who shouted, and thought that he would ask his uncle to help him open a small stove after he left in a few days.

Kong Xiang felt a little envious when he saw this scene, but he still retreated behind Kong Lingkui.

Kong Xu also stood silently behind Kong Lingkui, like a door god on either side.

None of them came out to steal Zhao Wumian's limelight.

Zhao Wumian pressed his hand to signal the students to be quiet.

Secretly using Hunyuan Jin to amplify his voice, he spoke.

"I am just a fledgling rookie in martial arts. Although I have some negligible talents, I still have to continue to work hard to climb."

Everyone present, including Kong Lingkui, had expressions of disbelief upon hearing Zhao Wumian's voice that filled the entire martial arts arena.

But I soon became immersed in Zhao Wumian’s words.

"Every mountain is as high as a mountain, and there are people who are better than me everywhere. You can get nothing for nothing, so I hope everyone can have a courageous heart to move forward in martial arts."

Zhao Wumian made a classic gesture of the motherland.

"And I will always be at the front to point you in the direction!"

Everyone's emotions were detonated, and they no longer thought that Zhao Wumian was just a lucky guy with empty talent, but a true master with a heart for martial arts.

Although as Zhao Wumian said, he has just embarked on martial arts, no one here doubted whether Zhao Wumian would become a master. Even if he became a master of Huajin, it was only a matter of time for Zhao Wumian.

After Zhao Wumian finished speaking, he turned and left.

Everyone watched Zhao Wumian leave. It happened that the clouds in the sky had just been scorched by the sun, and a ray of golden flame lit up Zhao Wumian's body.

At this moment, Zhao Wumian seemed like a god! It left an indelible memory in everyone's heart.