The moment Yang Fan stood up.

Wang Zhe actually felt a fatal threatening aura from this child.

The spiritual awareness is self-warning, and the hair suddenly rises.

Wang Zhe was shocked.

What's going on?

Why did Yang Fan's own qi and blood cultivation have not changed at all, but he has a little indescribable charm and a mysterious aura that makes him feel very dangerous?

This is unscientific.

He is a master. Even if he is only a second-level Wuzong, he is a master. Not everyone can bring him such a dangerous feeling.

Although this aura was constrained and covered up in time by Yang Fan as soon as it appeared, Wang Zhe was sure that it was definitely not his illusion just now, and something unexpectedly changed on his cousin.

"It's not caused by the teacher's joint sting, is it?"

"No, although joint stings are powerful, they are only in the category of the Earth-level martial arts. Even if you practice to the Great Perfection, there should not be such amazing changes."

Wang Zhexin was suspicious and thought that there was something wrong with the martial arts video he gave to Yang Fan, but soon he denied himself again.

He also practiced the martial arts of joint stings. Although he was only proficient in the realm, it was enough to make him have a good understanding of the skill level and characteristics of joint stings.

The joint spike is strong, but it is not enough to allow a level 4 warrior to threaten a Grandmaster level to go beyond the level.

"What happened to this child?"

Wang Zhejing watched Yang Fan take over his virtual glasses, and looked excited and chewed with Shencai. In his pair of black and white eyes, there was a divine light flowing.

"How is it? It seems that I have gained a lot!"

Wang Zhe took the opportunity to ask softly, and at the same time reached out to take over the virtual glasses that Yang Fan had returned, with deep eyes.

Yang Fan did not speak, but waved his hand and punched Wang Zhe casually at the joints of his right arm and elbow.

Wang Zhe's eyes tightened, and his expression changed slightly.

"Joint sting! You actually really mastered it?!"

With familiar moves, unique attack skills, and tricky attack angles, as soon as Yang Fan punched, Wang Zhe recognized that the martial arts used by Yang Fan was exactly the set of joint stings he had just given to Yang Fan.

Wang Zhe was shocked in his heart.

It turned out that Yang Fan did not lie to him. He could really master a set of earth-level martial arts in such a short time and easily use them!

The cow is criticized!

Wang Zhe couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

The joint stabbing skills are his own unique skill created by his teacher Shen You. Because they have never been very perfect, they have never been announced to the public. Only Wang Zhe and several classmates in the same class have the opportunity to contact and be honored to be taught.

In the outside world, there is no similar technique circulating, and Yang Fan has no chance to learn about it and practice it in advance.

So, the only explanation why Yang Fan can use joint spikes so familiarly now is that he is really learning and selling it on the spot.

“Huh?!”

Wang Zhe's expression suddenly changed, and a look that was even more shocking than seeing Yang Fan use the martial arts of joint stabbing appeared on his face, as if he was a ghost.

"I can't avoid this attack method of my cousin?"

At first, Wang Zhe saw Yang Fan use his joints to stab him. Although he was shocked, he didn't care much, because he felt that no matter how amazing Yang Fan had his comprehension, he would never be able to practice a ground-level martial arts to the entry level in such a short time.

Yang Fan is just complimenting the same thing, only having his shape but not taking care of his spirit, and not being afraid of it.

However, as Yang Fan's attack approached, just as Wang Zhe was about to dodge sideways or counterattack to force Yang Fan back.

He suddenly realized that Yang Fan's seemingly casual and unattackable attack could not be avoided, and he could not even find any flaws in the backhand attack.

It's natural and has no flaws!

"How is this possible?!"

Wang Zhe couldn't believe that he was very familiar with the joint pricks and knew very well where the characteristics and defects of this joint technique were. But why now, the joint pricks seem to have completely changed their taste and become so perfect in Yang Fan's hands?

This is unscientific!

In an instant, Wang Zhe tried more than twenty kinds of skills to escape and fight back. He wanted to get rid of or even counterattack Yang Fan. He soon discovered sadly that if he did not show his grandmaster's aura, suppress people with power, and break the power with power, according to normal means, he would not have a chance to escape from Yang Fan's hands.

Is it scary?

Even if he doesn't use the power of a master, his spiritual sense, his knowledge, and his power, and his speed are all in the realm of a master. In this case, how could he not avoid the attack of a rookie who is a level 4 martial artist?

But the facts happened before him and he himself, and Wang Zhe could not believe it.

His cousin is indeed a freak.

Realizing that he had no way to escape, Wang Zhe simply stopped doing futile things and stood there quietly, allowing Yang Fan to hit all the attacks on his elbow.

This is the waiting hall, and it is not a formal competition between him and Yang Fan, so there is no need to be so serious.

Moreover, if you even use the master's spiritual energy, qi and blood power when you discuss with your cousin and students in daily discussions, Wang Zhe really can't afford to lose face. After all, there are seven martial arts schools around you who are paying attention to them.

"Bang!"

Yang Fan's right fist gently closed the joint of Wang Zhe's left arm when he touched it. He did not exert force, but he actually attacked Wang Zhe's joint position.

Then, Yang Fan smiled slightly at Wang Zhe and said, "Cousin, what's the point of my joint sting?"

If the venue is not suitable, Yang Fan really wanted to try it out with all his strength. Anyway, Wang Zhe is already a master, and his defense ability is amazing, so he is not afraid of injury at all. He is really a rare target for the test.

When Cungang Fist was promoted to the realm of boxing and magic, Yang Fan heard it very clearly. There was a special attribute of lethality +10,000. He really wanted to give it a try. How powerful is this lethality? Can it break through Wang Zhe's master defense?

"How did you do it?"

Wang Zhe was cliché and asked the same question again.

Yang Fan smiled indifferently and said proudly: "I said that although my martial arts talent is not good, my understanding of martial arts skills is super strong! This time my cousin should believe it, right?"

Wang Zhe looked at Yang Fan with a little enviousness and hatred, and said hatefully: "I hate you guys with great talent the most in my life. You don't need to work hard, you can easily achieve something that many people can't achieve in their entire lives. It's so annoying!"

"If you weren't my cousin, I would like to step on you and beat you up now!"

This is a typical red eye disease.

And he is also very ill.

Yang Fan suddenly burst into laughter: "So, cousin, you think my talent is very good, right? Isn't it awesome?"

"It's really amazing. A genius like Cousin can't help but feel a little jealous!"

Wang Zhe sighed lightly, but when he saw Yang Fan's little tail seemed to be trying to lift up, he couldn't help but attack: "However, although your talent is good, it is not as great as you. When my cousin was in the Federal Wuhan University before, he had seen a talent that was even better than you."

"One is to copy talent, the other is to strengthen talent, each one is to have a fu that only creates one's own understanding."

Yang Fan's heart moved. How could the two-day ability that my cousin mentioned was so similar to his current system functions?

Seeing that Yang Fan seemed very interested, Wang Zhe explained to him softly: "The so-called copying talent is the martial arts mastered by anyone. Whether it is the ordinary human level or the earth level, as long as he takes a look, he can copy all the martial arts performed by that person into his own sea of ​​consciousness."

"What's even more terrifying is that what he copied is not only the moves and routes of martial arts, but also the corresponding level of martial arts possessed by those who perform this set of martial arts!"

"In other words, other people's martial arts realm is proficient, and he copied it to be proficient. Other people's martial arts realm is great perfection, and he copied it to be great perfection!"

Yang Fan listened with relish. Isn’t this the Sharingan in the real world?

I feel that this kind of replication talent is still a little different from his systematic learning. It seems that the replication talent seems to be more convenient.

"Let's talk about strengthening talent." Wang Zhe continued: "It's literally. A warrior with this talent can strengthen any martial arts he has learned, such as this joint sting, the same mastery realm, the same cultivation strength, after he strengthens, his combat power can be directly increased by nearly twice!"

"If it was the martial arts of the Great Perfection Realm that were strengthened by him, it was not impossible to fight over the level." Wang Zhe sighed: "In our class, only that classmate was able to compete with seniors of higher grades across levels, which was really awesome and made people's hair numb!"

Even after six years, Wang Zhe was still feeling a little scared when he recalled his alumnus who had strengthened his talent.

That was the only example he had seen in his life that he could defeat and seriously injure a new martial arts master at level 8 with a martial artist.

It's scary and exciting.

Even after several years, every time he recalled the battle on the rooftop on the campus, he still felt his soul trembling.

Such a genius player of such a monster level really makes people dare not have the courage to compete with him.

Wang Zhe has a good martial arts talent and often uses geniuses to himself, but it depends on who he is comparing with.

Some people are born to be admired by geniuses of their peers. When you live in the same era with such people, all you can get is the kind of despair that is beyond the reach of the world.

"Huh? It seems something is wrong!"

Wang Zhe was instantly stunned. Thinking of the dangerous aura that was enough to threaten his safety that he had just sensed from Yang Fan, Wang Zhe couldn't help but feel moved and looked up at Yang Fan suddenly.
Chapter completed!