My Supernatural Life of Leisure

How should I answer the question asked by this foreigner? I said that I cultivated like an ordinary person, and I had the strength I have now without knowing it. Will he feel that I am lying to him... Lin Fei pondered for a moment, Then he said to Abel.

"Everyone knows the cultivation method of consuming physical energy and spiritual energy through exercise.

I don't have any special training methods, I just exercise normally after awakening my psionic energy.

If you ask me what is the trick, it is a high degree of mental concentration! I think this can significantly improve the efficiency of cultivation. "

"That's it! Thank you for your answer." Abel was very disappointed after hearing Lin Fei's answer, because what Lin Fei said was too common.

Lin Fei smiled, and was about to continue eating his own food, when he heard the foreign guest say, "Mr. Lin Fei, if I take the liberty, can you compete with me?"

"This..." Facing the foreign guest's request, Lin Fei hesitated for a moment, then he looked at Xie Yurong, only to see that the other party nodded slightly to him.

"Please, Mr. Lin Fei." Abel said to Lin Fei sincerely.

"Okay!" Lin Fei looked at the other party and said.

The practitioner from the second town at the beginning of the fourth stage wanted to compete with Lin Fei from Rongcheng, who had killed the pig-headed general at the middle stage of the fourth stage in the first town, and the news spread quickly.

A moment later, Lin Fei and Abel were standing face to face on a field in the corner of the Psionic Institute's base for studying spiritual plants.

Lin Fei's expression was very relaxed. He looked at the high-spirited foreign guests opposite him and didn't speak.

Abel looked at Lin Fei with a serious expression, and clasped his fists together and said to Lin Fei, "I also ask Mr. Lin Fei to give you some pointers."

After the words fell, he took the initiative and flew up suddenly. With the muffled "bang" under his feet, he slammed his knee fiercely to face the attack.

During this process, a little golden aura lit up between Abel's brows, and quickly spread throughout his body.

Lin Fei stepped forward and took the initiative to meet him. With his left hand, he blocked Abel's knee bump, and with his right hand, he reversed his palm and slapped him on the chest.

"boom."

Like a giant bell striking, Abel flew back backwards, rolling and unloading to stabilize his figure.

Lin Fei leaned forward, and just as the opponent stabilized his figure, he also came with knee bumps and elbow strikes.

Dozens of moves were fired in a short moment, and Abel's body covered by spiritual light made a loud "bang bang" sound.

Facing Lin Fei's suppression, Abel's blue eyes flashed red, and then Lin Fei's series of attacks were all dodged by him.

This... Seeing that Lin Fei couldn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, the people on the sidelines were a little dazed. They suspected that Lin Fei was letting the water go and trying to save face for this foreign guest.

"It's weird. Abel seems to be able to catch Lin Fei's actions in advance and make an effective prediction." Xie Yurong was the strongest in the audience. She observed for a while and immediately saw a clue.

On the field, Abel punched Lin Fei's chest with a strong straight fist, but Lin Fei missed it with a wave of his hand.

This foreigner's strength is not small... Lin Fei hit the opponent's attacking left hand, felt the intensity of the opponent's attack, and felt the pain clearly.

Although it was only a little pain, for a cultivator at the beginning of the fourth stage, to be able to have this kind of strength is really an outlier in the same level.

Lin Fei turned around and kicked Abel out, but was still detected in advance, and the opponent even used his kick to distance himself.

"You seem to be able to predict my attack in advance? What kind of ability is this?" Lin Fei asked curiously with a smile on his face.

"I can't tell you now, we'll wait until the sparring is over." Abel replied.

Lin Fei moved his neck and said calmly, "Do you know? Although your ability can predict my attack, but your ability has a fatal weakness, that is."

Abel's pupils shrank suddenly, he squatted down again, rolled forward, and then jumped up.

"boom!"

Lin Fei shook, and an afterimage appeared in front of him, kicking him away.

This kick was very solid, and he flew like a cannonball, cracking the ground paved with special tiles and sinking deeply into the ground.

Looking at the embarrassed foreign guests, Lin Fei smiled and said, "As long as you move faster than the supernatural ability's warning of danger, you will not be able to respond effectively."

Abel pulled himself out of the ground, stretched his arms, grinned and said, "As expected of a strong man who can kill enemies in the middle of the fourth level, the warm-up is over, and I'm going to get serious next."

This time, Abel took the initiative to pounce on him, but was reversed by Lin Fei's move, and his fists hit him in the face like a rainstorm.

"Lin Fei doesn't show mercy at all! This foreign guest is going to be ruined." Cheng Ling said from the audience.

"It was he who insisted on finding Lin Fei to discuss with him, so he can't blame others for being beaten now." Ji Xiaoxiao spoke for Lin Fei.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

One after another, brittle explosions exploded in Abel's ears, each punch became heavier and faster, and the punches kept coming into his eyes and smashing into his face.

From everyone's point of view, this was a one-sided beating. Lin Fei attacked ferociously, and the beating made Abel jump or roll, and kept dodging.

Occasionally a counterattack broke out, but after a move or two, it was countered, and then another round of unilateral beatings followed.

"boom."

Lin Fei opened Abel's crossed arms with one punch, and pressed his palms against the opponent's chest. With a sudden force, Abel flew upside down uncontrollably, but Lin Fei grabbed his ankle the moment his body flew into the air, and forcibly pulled him away. return.

Another set of ferocious fist attacks.

The fists kept hitting his chest, lower abdomen, and face... The raindrops of intensive attacks made Abel unable to stand still, and he staggered back after being beaten, powerless to parry.

"Tsk tsk...that's too fierce! Save some face for the guests!" The audience in the audience watched happily.

"boom."

The deafening noise interrupted their conversation, and when they looked intently, Abel, who was punched by Lin Fei, fell to his knees, and two deep pits were sunk in the ground.

"drink"

Abel yelled, and the spiritual light covering his whole body suddenly rose.

Lin Fei retreated back, opened a distance, and watched how the opponent was going to fight back.

Although he can directly defeat the opponent now, but the opponent is also a guest of the supernatural power management, no matter what, let him use all the means at his disposal before defeating him.

Abel got up from the ground. He knew that the opponent was stronger than himself, but he really didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed under his attack.

"call……"

Take a deep breath and begin to gather strength.

Abel's chest rose and fell slightly, and then heaved violently. A strong wind blew up on the flat ground, and every breath he took would cause exaggerated airflow movements.

The spiritual fluctuations on his body continued to rise, and the strong aura at the beginning of the fourth stage made the melon-eating crowd feel pressured.

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