Zhang Zhaoran looked at Chen Jian with a dazed look.

Chen Jian let go of the other party's right fist, retracted his palm and nodded: "There is still room for improvement in stability, and the structure at the joint needs to be improved, otherwise it will appear fragile.

However, taking into account both defense and flexibility, the speed and strength are not bad, and overall it is quite excellent."

He turned his head and gave Mr. Zhang a thumbs up: "Lao Wan, you have found a treasure, it's a very good martial arts war armor in the Qi training stage."

Lao Wan laughed and said, "I will definitely not be wrong when I say what Mr. Zhang introduced."

Zhang Zhaoran and his son and their group were all stunned at this moment, looking at the armor parts scattered on the ground with the hunter's battle armor.

Mr. Zhang didn't care about being polite to Lao Wan, so he entered the training ground, picked up the parts that had fallen after the battle armor was disintegrated and looked carefully.

The fragments of armor were intact, as if Zhang Zhaoran was standing still, and then Chen Jian broke down the armor one by one from him.

Many small parts are still combined.

But a battle armor was dismantled into dozens of pieces, and fell off Zhang Zhaoran's body, making it difficult to continue to maintain the overall situation.

Chen Jian’s previous attacks were not the useless work they made.

Instead, it constantly attacks the various weaknesses of the Hunter Battle Armor, turning the originally integrated armor into building blocks.

Finally, with a slap in the table, the piles of high blocks collapsed, with no room for resistance.

"This..." Mr. Zhang and others looked at each other and couldn't speak for a moment.

Wang Jinyan and Lao Wan were not surprised.

From the day when Chen Jian went to junior high school and officially embarked on the path of cultivation, the comments given by each teacher he taught may be different as a whole, but there is always one of the same words.

This student has a very strong hands-on ability...

"Strength skills, timing control, rhythm judgment... No matter which aspect, they are so wonderful, this is the ability that can be achieved at the seventh level of Qi training stage?" Zhang Zhaoran turned his head in horror and looked at Chen Jian.

"The Hunter Battle Armor has many sharp and ruthless supporting weapons. If it is used, he will not be able to get it..." Someone said unconvincedly.

But looking at Zhang Zhaoran in front of him, he spoke and his voice lowered.

The seventh level of the Shen Jian Qi Training Stage, and the eighth level of Zhang Zhaoran.

As a result, Zhang Zhaoran wore a battle armor and beat Chen Jian with bare hands. If he had used weapons again, it would be even more embarrassing.

But no one expected that Chen Jian would strip Zhang Zhaoran's hunter battle armor naked.

"I'm afraid even if you use weapons, it may not be useful." Zhang Zhaoran was not angry: "I actually watched this game video of Chen Jian on Ling.com."

He looked solemn: "At that time, I just felt that this person was not outstanding. He could win because he made fewer mistakes than his opponent and had good luck.

But only after fighting with him personally can you find out that it is not the case at all!

This guy's playing style seems mediocre and conservative, but in fact he is extremely smart. I was led by him from beginning to end, and he won with the most effortless method."

Mr. Zhang was stunned: "The most labor-saving?"

"Dad, you actually saw it just now. When he finally shook off my armor, he finally fought with me with one move." Zhang Zhaoran said slowly.

"Yes, he..." The others were a little confused, but Mr. Zhang had already reacted and couldn't hold back his surprise: "In the last move, your battle armor has not fallen apart yet, and your punching power is still strengthened by the battle armor!"

Chen Jian took this punch head-on and never took a step back.

His opponent has a small level of cultivation higher than his, and his fist strength is blessed by the hunter's battle armor.

Even though the Hunter Battle Armor is not good at power, this result is unbelievable to Mr. Zhang and others.

"Has he used some special mysterious skills in secret?" someone asked in surprise.

Zhang Zhaoran shook his head: "I'm not sure, but it doesn't look like it.

It seemed that he was relying on his control of his own qi, blood and body to cleverly exert force and relieved his impact on him by this punch, and he in turn shocked the hunter battle armor on me.

In the past, he had only used basic martial arts popular in middle schools, but in the ordinary, it turned into magic."

"It's probably a special skill." The person next to him said, whether to comfort Zhang Zhaoran or himself: "Young Master Zhang, you showed mercy at the beginning. There are many unique skills that have not been used, otherwise the outcome may not be certain."

Zhang Zhaoran smiled bitterly: "I and I only used martial arts skills to fight, but watching the video of his previous game, he is of course good at martial arts, but he is not bad at magic, talismans, and sword control techniques, and even showed his formation cultivation.

When I was about to gain the upper hand, I was still wary of using other skills to fight when I was forced to do so. But I had already lost."

No one else could speak at this moment.

Zhang Zhaoran let out a long sigh: "This Shen Jian's detailed processing and rhythm control in actual combat have taught me a good lesson."

He turned his head and said to Mr. Zhang solemnly: "Dad, this Shen Jian is at least a fourth-level bravery. No, I suspect he is a fifth-level bravery!"

Mr. Zhang and others were all shocked, but after thinking about it for a while, they felt that it was reasonable.

Even if a modern civilization of Taoism truly embarks on the path of cultivation, the innate threshold is also very high. Only those with outstanding talents can become monks.

Talents can also be divided into levels five, generally from low to high.

At the first level, the relevant talents are almost gone and there is no potential for cultivation.

The second level is talented in this area, but relatively mediocre.

The third level, the relevant talents are good and have certain training value, but there is limited room for improvement.

Level 4, with very good talent, which is conducive to further studies and may achieve great achievements in the future.

Level 5, excellent talent, extraordinary, and unlimited leadership, and unlimited future.

Among them, the fifth level is not set.

In habit, the innate talent of practicing Taoism is divided into five categories, namely literary liver, military courage, piano heart, spiritual bone, and boat soul.

Among them, the martial arts represents the talent of the monks in actual combat methods, and is not limited to martial arts.

Spells, martial arts, sword-controlling techniques, spear techniques, talismans... All the comprehension used in actual combat, the understanding of what you have learned, and the fighting intuition to respond on the spot are measured by martial arts.

At the same time, the stronger the talent of martial arts, the easier it is to understand these practical techniques in daily learning and practice them, and the faster they master them.

Some people are not good at fighting by nature, while others are good at growing up in blood and fire.

The growth and training of acquired experience can also cultivate experienced warriors.

However, under the same conditions, the stronger the innate bravery, the more help the practical experience, the faster the growth, the easier it is, and the higher the upper limit.

A few people can even feed back themselves with their practical experience, promote the improvement of their cultivation level, and support others through battle.

Of course, all of this will ultimately be based on the subjective efforts of the parties in this regard.

For a monk, the five types of talent levels are often high and low.

Like Zhang Zhaoran himself, the talent of Qin Xin and Zhou Soul can basically be regarded as none. The three talents of literary liver, spiritual bones and martial arts are all at the third level.

But it is precisely because of this that he can feel more and more unfathomable.

Of course, it is impossible to decide the outcome of a battle by relying solely on innate talent.

However, Zhang Zhaoran has also had a lot of practical training. With Chen Jian's age and rich accumulation of acquired experience, the gap between the two sides will not be that big, and Zhang Zhaoran may even have more advantages.

He was studying in a prestigious school, with a higher level of cultivation, and wearing battle armor to increase the amplitude. He was a cultivator in the seventh level of Qi training stage with the fourth level of martial arts talent. It is impossible for him to be like this!

Chen Jian walked out of the training ground, put on his shoes, and took his personal belongings such as his palm brain from Wang Jinyan.

"Thank you for your hard work." Lao Wan said with a smile: "All the things you want are ready, I'll get them for you."

"No, let's go over here by ourselves, and by the way, see what good things you have here." Wang Jinyan was ready to rush.
Chapter completed!