Martial arts fist intent, in the ancient era of law cultivation, is known as the embodiment of the spirit and belief of seekers, a powerful means of fighting, and a great magic power to turn fiction into reality.

But in reality, this is a special suggestion technique plus a telekinesis spell, and that's it.

Think about it too. Although from the perspective of the principle of the ethereal and uncertain cloud sword, there is still no evidence that the observer effect is a correct interpretation of the collapse of the wave function, and this universe is not necessarily a participatory universe with a strong observer effect.

The actual principle of martial arts fist intent is to apply hints to both the enemy and the enemy at the same time, so that both sides believe that "the caster is strong". In addition, in addition to telekinesis, the aura washes the opponent's body, causing physical oppression. Those who are proficient in this path can also share the most impressive and vivid parts of their memories and concoct a fantasy that best suits their psychological condition.

And the spells related to the soul and the mind are all rooted in the soul. "Thinking" determines "emotion", and "emotion" can disturb the spiritual force field that constitutes the soul. The mana intrinsic style of the Yang God Pavilion is unique, closer to the soul than ordinary mana, simulating the soul and controlling the soul is a piece of cake for them, compared to the real illusion, the martial arts fist intent can indeed only be regarded as a conventional attack method.

Wang Qi speculated in his mind about Chenfeng's methods, and then quickly came up with a countermeasure.

The so-called martial arts fist intent is actually useless, and the suggestion technique itself is a very primitive spell, not to mention this kind of equivalent to spontaneous formation, which can be easily resisted by pointing up willpower.

Seeing Wang Qi's expression, Chen Feng probably guessed his thoughts. He smiled and said, "If this martial arts fist intent is used by you, others may be able to carry it with willpower, but the caster of this move is me." ”

Tatsukaze moved again. He swung his right fist and ran quickly towards Wang Qi. Chen Feng's fist speed is not very fast, and the mana on his fist is not much, according to Wang Qi's calculations, this blow should be very light, and it won't even hurt when hit on the body. But for some reason, he felt that if he didn't dodge this blow, he would die!

For the first time, there is such a big divergence between calculation and instinct!

In Wang Qi's eyes, Chenfeng's punch covers the sky and the sun, and under the infinite strength, it is accompanied by the invincible and unstoppable evil spirit on the battlefield, which is simply unstoppable!

"Damn ......" Even if he closed his eyes, Wang Qi still felt that the terrifying fist power was about to come. He ran the Ten Thousand Methods Mind Method to get rid of the emotion, and then wanted to take three steps back from the left in a row. When he opened his eyes again, Chenfeng's fist stayed an inch in front of the tip of his nose.

"That's it. Chen Feng withdrew his fist and explained, "There are two kinds of clever illusions, one is that you can't see that it's fake even if you die, and the other is that even if you understand that it's fake, you will still be killed by it. ”

Wang Qi's breath was slightly disturbed, and he felt like he couldn't breathe. But he still forced a laugh: "But I still dodged it." ”

"Well, after all, he is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Methods. Chen Feng looked like "I know": "The disciples of the Wanfa and Ethereal sects no longer believe in their own intuitive feelings, but believe in the cognition of arithmetic. Although your momentum was robbed by my spell, you still dodged my fist according to the calculated results. ”

Wang Qi thought for a moment, and then the momentum on his body rose rapidly: "So what?"

The so-called momentum is the phenomenon of spiritual pressure caused by the potential difference between the high spirit area and the low spirit area, and like voltage, the spirit pressure can also be increased by special techniques - for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Dharma Sect, substituting the exponential function into the mental method is the easiest way.

When a sensitively sensed creature senses a high-spirited object, or the momentum of a strong person, it will have feelings such as "fear" in their hearts. In addition, this "momentum" also has the function of blowing away the fist intent oppression, which can be regarded as a kind of defense.

Chen Feng shook his head: "Don't work hard with others in the field that others are good at. ”

His robe was rolled up, and his eyes were wide open. In an instant, Wang Qi suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he saw a momentum surging up on Chenfeng's body, like a mountain like a mountain, tall and strong, and a floating cloud. Compared with one's momentum, it seems that the fireflies are small and humble in Haoyue.

It's not illusion, it's better than illusion.

Chenfeng's mana is only in the foundation building period...... It can't be a hundred times more than mine......

Wang Qi sweated like pulp, and his mouth was dry for a while. He knew it was an illusion, but he still couldn't think of fighting back.

At this moment, Chenfeng's qi changed again, despised **, roared in ten directions, and there was also a trace of savage temperament between his fists and feet, such as a lion, such as a tiger, such as a wolf, such as an eagle, as if every punch and every kick could collapse a giant elephant, and the whistling fist wind faintly showed a cruel primitive, predatory momentum in all directions.

Wang Qi wanted to use the martial arts of opening and closing all the way and moving forward, and raised his arm to resist. Unexpectedly, Chen Feng's fists passed through his arms like butterflies piercing flowers, directly attacking his chest and face. Wang Qi took a few blows, fell backwards again and again, and waved his arms according to previous experience, but with little effect. Due to being instilled with illusion, his arm instinctively avoided confronting Chenfeng's fist head-on, and the strength in his hand could not be released.

The funny thing is that he clearly knows that Chen Feng is using a close-knit short-handed kung fu, which should be easy for him to break, but his calculated technique has been wrong again and again because of the instinctive dodging of his arm.

Chen Feng still had the strength to shake his head: "You really lack experience in fighting the enemy. Don't think about breaking my momentum, think about what you can do yourself!"

Before Chen Feng's words fell, Wang Qi retreated wildly. Chen Feng stuck to it like a shadow, not letting Wang Qi leave the attack range. He's already getting a little impatient. It's okay to talk to Wang Qi and give a little advice, but it's really boring and a waste of time to beat a child.

Wang Qi's comprehension is not infinite after all, this experience should be enough for him to absorb for a while, and it would be a waste of time to fight again......

Thinking like this, Chen Feng changed his mood for the third time. He slashed with his knife, with the knife intent of "heaven and earth, everything is killed, everything is killed", and he wanted to end this battle with this blow.

At this moment, Wang Qi raised his arm and slapped Chenfeng's hand knife from the side with a simple horizontal fist.

One punch, one order.

The sheer power of the punch made Chenfeng's arm bones ache. He looked at Wang Qi with some surprise, not understanding why the other party suddenly had the power to fight back.

"Because of fear, each move can only emit about sixty percent of the force, and if you want to exert force, the muscles will automatically retract...... Retreat is inevitable, and you have to retreat by one foot every three punches on average......" Wang Qi squinted his eyes and muttered to himself: "The parameter collection is complete." ”

Since retreat is inevitable, then include "retreat" and "vacillation" in the calculation!

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and he whispered, "It's a little interesting." ”