Chapter 1594: Fist

"call……"
Before Wu Kong could further understand what was happening on his body, Feng Yun rushed in front of it with a gust of wind, raised his fist and slammed it in the face.
Before his fist reached, Wukong felt a powerful pressure shield against its face, and blocked its nose and mouth, making it difficult to breathe.
Almost out of instinct, it chose to step back again.
"Don't retire, fight with me."
However, as soon as its feet left the place, it received an idea from Fengyun, as well as Fengyun's fist.
"Yes!"
Wukong subconsciously responded with his mind, and it would also follow Fengyun's commands well, not backing up, raising his arms, hitting his fist, and hitting Fengyun's fist.
"boom……"
With a muffled sound, a violent air current exploded between Feng Yun and Wukong.
In an instant, the ground shattered, and grass and soil spewed up, and then turned into debris, pushed by the current, like waves surging around.
This is not over yet, wherever they go, the ground is like a huge carpet, rolled up, folded, constantly turned over, broken, and broken pieces continue to surge forward...
When the airflow slowly subsided, the ground with a radius of several hundred meters turned into a dish-shaped pit centered on Fengyun and Wukong, and the soil in it was turned over. As for the plants such as flowers and grass, It was completely destroyed, and there was almost no one intact.
Feng Yun and Wu Kong first turned their heads and looked around, and then looked at each other again. They both saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes. They seemed to be surprised by the movement they just made.
"Be careful."
Feng Yun raised his arm and slammed Wukong once again. Wukong did not back down and greeted Wukong with a fist.
"Boom..."
There was a continuous sound of crashing, which was caused by Fengyun's fists colliding with Wukong's fists. Because the interval between fists and fist hits was too short, it was impossible to count how many times their fists hit each other.
However, it was obviously different from their first fist collision. There was no more movement, and even the dust and grass blades around them did not appear to be blown up.
This does not mean that the strength used by them in the subsequent fights is less than that of the first time, on the contrary, they are stronger than once in the process of punching.
Later, their punching power even reached several times the original.
The reason why they didn't make such a big movement at the beginning was that they had converged their respective strengths. Specifically, they had only allowed them to act on each other's fists, instead of escaping outward.
To do this, you need to have super control over the power, because they have reached their level of strength, even if only a trace of it is leaked to the outside, it will cause considerable damage.
In other words, it is quite remarkable for them to be able to achieve this level, because they can do as well as them in an existence of the same level as them, one hundred, no, not even one in a thousand.
Of course, the benefits of being able to achieve this level are also obvious. All the power can be applied to the enemy, causing huge damage.
If the enemies they fight with have the same power as them, but they are inferior to them in power control, even if they are only a little worse, they will easily defeat them.
When the strength reaches a certain height, the slightest difference will be greatly enlarged, thus showing different results.
"boom……"
After another fist, Fengyun and Shifang floated backwards with the recoil of their fists, and finally fell from the air when the distance between them was about ten feet wide. ground.
Quietly and quietly, their bodies seemed to lose any weight, as if a feather fell gently to the ground.
"good very good."
Feng Yun looked at Wukong with a bright smile on his face, and he was very satisfied.
Although he and Wukong only performed one action-a pair of punches, nothing else, but at his level, even this one action is enough to give him a clear understanding of Wukong's situation. .
Not only did it reach or even surpass the golden monkey's strongest strength during his lifetime, but it also made a very big improvement in power control.
He had just worked with the golden monkey not long ago, and he understood its condition relatively well. He found that although its strength was quite strong, its control level was not very good.
Of course, it’s not very good. Fengyun used himself as a reference and gave the evaluation. If it is placed in the existence of the same level as it, it can be placed in a relatively high position, maybe it can be squeezed. Into the spire of the pyramid.
It's just that Fengyun's level of control over power is too high to give him such a big gap.
Feng Yun is not dissatisfied with this, because he knows his own situation very well, knowing that he can reach such a high level of power control, in addition to his own efforts, there are other factors to assist, but these are It is not something other strong people can have casually.
Besides, the golden monkey is just a savage beast. There is no accumulation and inheritance of the knowledge of human totem warriors. It can avoid many detours, and naturally it is easier to achieve results in power control.
To a certain extent, it is very commendable that the golden monkey can achieve such an achievement in power control.
He once believed that if Wukong could reach the same level after occupying the golden monkey's body, it would be very good.
However, he was disappointed in the end. After Wukong entered the body of the golden monkey, not only did he not be able to exert his normal strength during his lifetime, but his control level was also greatly reduced.
The two are superimposed on each other, and the strength that Wukong can display is not even a little bit worse than that of the Golden Monkey before his death. This is the most important reason for being so worried about it.
Fortunately, this is all in the past, and a fire lotus seed has changed everything.
After eating the fire lotus seeds, Wukong has changed a lot, and it is not too much to describe it as a reborn. For Fengyun, it is not only satisfied, but even a surprise.
Fengyun looked at Wukong, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, but soon he seemed to think of something, and suddenly he reached the hilt of the knife, pulled the knife out of its sheath, and chopped at it.
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