What surprised Feng Xiaotian even more was that Quan Yi's punches were becoming stronger and faster.
This situation was strikingly similar to his Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes.
This is impossible!
A monstrous wave surged in Feng Xiaotian's heart.
Quan Yi, however, had no time to pay attention to the changes in Feng Xiaotian's state of mind.
He was completely immersed in the increasingly powerful force of the rebound.
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Feng Xiaotian's Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, although it looks very complex and cool.
But, the principle is actually very simple.
It is to use forces outside of oneself to continuously amplify one's attack power.
To this end, Feng Xiaotian used gravity and the power of the enemy's attacks.
The first day Quan Yi saw this move, he began to think about whether he could create a similar technique and incorporate it into his combat system.
Having the ability to fly, Quan Yi initially considered whether to directly copy Feng Xiaotian.
For example, the Fiery Sun Gauntlet Thirty-Six Consecutive Strikes.
By using the propulsion mode, flying into the sky, and using gravity and the propulsion force of the flames to continuously attack the enemy.
However, after trying it, Quan Yi found that his perception of wind was not as good as Feng Xiaotian's, and he could not reduce wind resistance during flight.
Secondly, the length of his arms was much shorter than Feng Xiaotian's wings. While attacking, his body would also be exposed to the enemy's attack range.
This would increase the possibility of Quan Yi's combo being interrupted.
The purpose of the combo is to have the ability to compete with enemies who are stronger than oneself.
Since the target is someone stronger than oneself, this kind of skill that would expose weaknesses can only be said to be a burden.
Giving up on copying, Quan Yi decided to come up with a smarter way to copy—borrowing.
In his previous life, the mysteries of Tai Chi flashed through Quan Yi's mind.
Instantly, Quan Yi thought of the 'external force' he should borrow.
That was the enemy's own power.
Utilize the rebound force generated during the collision, and then, by rotating the shoulders, superimpose the rebound force onto the next attack.
Moreover, in order to offset the time delay caused by the rotation, Quan Yi specially added the gauntlet's propulsion mode to shorten the delay caused by the rotation.
However, it's easier said than done.
This technique requires a meticulous perception and observation of force.
Today was the first time Quan Yi had tried to incorporate this technique into combat.
Therefore, Quan Yi was not yet able to perfectly utilize the rebound force.
To be honest, in order to keep up with Feng Xiaotian's speed, Quan Yi increased the propulsion force of the propulsion mode.
This made it a little difficult for Quan Yi to distinguish between the rebound force and the propulsion force.
However, even so, the force of the punch was indeed gradually increasing. It was rare for Feng Xiaotian to give him some rebound force, and he had to make good use of this opportunity.
Feng Xiaotian's thirty-first strike slashed towards Quan Yi again in the next instant.
Quan Yi's fist happened to rotate a circle, just in time to meet Feng Xiaotian's thirty-first strike.
It is worth noting that Quan Yi did not use the propulsion mode this time, but instead, through grasping the timing, made a perfect superimposed punch.
"Crack!"
Just as Quan Yi was immersed in the selfless blow he had made, a crisp cracking sound entered Quan Yi's ears.
Feng Xiaotian's wings could no longer withstand this powerful force in this collision and shattered directly.
Quan Yi hurriedly retracted the force of his punch, forcibly stopping his fist from hitting Feng Xiaotian.
Immediately following the shattering sound, Feng Xiaotian's huge body crashed heavily to the ground.
At the last moment, all Feng Xiaotian could do was to face his back to the ground as much as possible to reduce the damage.
"Cough cough!"
The violent impact was no less than a powerful blow from a Soul Elder.
Feng Xiaotian was only able to save his life because of the amplification effect of the Twin Wolves Possession.
"Are you okay?" Quan Yi asked hurriedly.
Feng Xiaotian lay on his back on the ground, waving his hand weakly.
He looked bitterly at the clear sky, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian understood one thing, that is, compared to the pain of the body, the pain of the heart is ten thousand times more painful.
It was said to be Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, but Feng Xiaotian's wings could not actually withstand that much force.
In addition, Quan Yi strengthened the force of his attack, and Feng Xiaotian only persisted until the thirty-first strike.
Seeing that Feng Xiaotian did not spit out blood in the air and there were no obvious wounds on the outside of his body, Quan Yi turned and left.
The victory or defeat had been decided.
According to the oath before the duel, Feng Xiaotian would give up Huo Wu from now on.
The agreement between Soul Masters is sacred, and, with Quan Yi's understanding of Feng Xiaotian, he knew that Feng Xiaotian was not a person who would go back on his word.
Therefore, he left this space to this man who was sad alone.
On the way back, Quan Yi kept recalling the final perfect use of force against force in his mind.
The rebound force and the weight of the gauntlet, with the blessing of rotation and gravity, were not wasted at all, and perfectly connected to the next strike.
This strike seemed to open a door to a new world.
Quan Yi saw infinite possibilities from this combo technique.
He decided to incorporate this technique into his training schedule from now on.
Moreover, while practicing the technique, he could also exercise his body.
However, there was a problem now.
That was that Quan Yi couldn't find a sparring partner.
To generate rebound force, the opponent's strength and power had to reach a certain level.
Feng Xiaotian only barely generated rebound force during the superposition of the nineteenth strike.
It was really not easy to find a suitable opponent.
No, that's not right.
Quan Yi suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Who said you have to find someone to train with?"
Afternoon.
Quan Yi came to the Yuan family's blacksmith shop.
In the scorching underground forging room, Quan Yi instructed the blacksmiths to collect the unsmelted iron blocks and place them on the large iron anvil in the center.
The blacksmiths, including Yuan, were curious about Quan Yi's strange request, but at the same time, they were also looking forward to it.
For a long time, as long as Quan Yi made a strange request, it meant that he had thought of some kind of strange device.
Each time, they could benefit a lot from it.
The tool machine and the hydraulic forging machine were the most obvious examples.
This kind of forging tool, which could greatly reduce the manpower of blacksmiths, opened their eyes.
After a while, half-human-high iron blocks were piled on the iron anvil.
Although they were still ordinary iron blocks full of impurities, just by visual inspection, they weighed about five hundred kilograms.
The blacksmiths were sweating a little just from moving these.
Yuan asked when he saw that they were piled up almost enough: "Young Master, is it still not enough?"
Quan Yi nodded and then said: "Continue, just help me add it to one thousand kilograms."
