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This match won Ding Feng the reputation of "Spear God", while Wenchuan was also nicknamed "Battle Immortal" by busybodies. Their match videos also became the textbook content of all university's spear arts teaching.

However, what Ding Feng cared about was not this, but the unbeatable feeling Wen Si Tian had brought him at the very last moment. He kept feeling that Wen Si Tian Tian had not used his full strength yet.

After a few days of recuperation, he finally managed to recover completely. Then he immediately asked for a meeting with Wenchuan, but she was still recuperating and couldn't come out for the time being. However, when Wenchuan asked him what was the matter, Ding Feng said, "I want to do it again!"

Ding Ning laughed weirdly at the side: "Last time you poked someone like that with your gun, you just recovered and wanted to do it again. Do you have to be so deranged?" Do you have any humanity left? Do you not understand how to cherish the fairer sex? "

Ding Feng fiercely glared at the stinky brat and said into the phone, "Don't listen to the nonsense of the people around you. That's my younger brother. I just want to try again with you. This time, let's find a place to secretly try it on our own. "

Wen Si could not help but laugh. "What are you talking about? Why does it sound so weird? "

After recalling his own words, Ding Feng's face reddened as he said, "Then you should rest first. I'll look for you later. This kid won't beat the crap out of him for three days!" After putting down the phone, he grabbed Tinney and rubbed her on the bed.

Wen Si, who was on the other end of the phone, hugged the phone in a daze. One moment, she was smiling, the next, her face was full of worry, as if she had gone stupid. However, the two of you are quite compatible. " Wen Si Tian's pretty face turned red when she heard that.

Ding Feng was distracted for another week and everyone around him could tell that he was in a bad state. Ding Ning patted his shoulder and said, "Although you can't make an appointment, why don't you make more calls? I'm not refusing your call. What a great opportunity, you can't just sit here in a daze like this. " He taught Ding Feng as if he was an experienced person.

Ding Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Is your brother such an easily moved person? I just have some questions that I want to confirm with her. "

Ding Ning put his arm around his shoulder and said, "I say, big brother, you don't think that he's unworthy of you even if he's gentle and sweet, do you? What on earth are you looking for? Do you really want to be single all the time based on your abilities? "

Ding Feng looked at Ding Ning resentfully. "I really just want to have another fight with her …"

Finally, he met Wen Sanxue. She seemed to like water blue, and today, she was wearing a shining blue long skirt. It was so beautiful that it could not be described with words. When he saw Ding Feng, he said in surprise, "Did you not sleep well? Why do I have dark circles under my eyes? "

Ding Feng was smiling, but in his heart, he knew that it was because of him that he could not eat well, nor could he sleep soundly. He was getting more and more curious about Wen Si Tian's origins. Even with his hacking abilities, he was unable to find any hidden information about Wen Si Tian on the Wasteland City's internet. It was all about her information.

Everything from her ancestors to her birth was complete and logical, as if it had been meticulously planned out by someone. The more it was like this, the more questions Ding Feng had in his mind, but he could not tell Ding Ning and the others these questions, because he did not know what was behind it.

Ding Feng once again invited Wen Sweetie out for a walk after giving her something to eat. Wen Si Tian didn't ask him where he was going and just followed him all the way out of the city. On the way, Ding Feng also raised some questions. Wen Sitie generously told him that she had the strength of an elder to protect herself. The strength that had stopped Ding Feng's spear strike during the match was the strength of an elder.

Under Wen Si's explanation, Ding Feng could only believe that she had indeed lost that day. Hence, he raised another doubt: "I feel that your greatest skill isn't in the way of the spear, but in the way of the spear."

After thinking for a while, she said, "Your senses are correct. The Eight Trigrams Sword that I inherited from my family from primary school is indeed good at defending and retaliating, but I'm not bad in other areas as well. That's why I want to use a gun to compete with you."

With another flawless explanation, Ding Feng could only accept it. Since Wen Si Tian Tian could no longer agree to compete in martial arts with him, he could not force a beauty to use violence against him. Therefore, he had no choice but to discuss martial arts mysteries with her.

"As expected of the name of 'Martial Immortal', Wen Siqiang had profound insights into martial arts, especially regarding the sacred art that Ding Feng was the most unfamiliar with. It gave him a lot of insights and enlightenment." "Why do I feel like you're teaching me on purpose?" Ding Feng suddenly asked.

"I was defeated by you, so I don't have any qualifications to teach you. It's just that we're from different backgrounds. I've seen more divine abilities than you, so I don't care. Do you really want me to be stronger than you?" Wen Si asked with a strange smile.

Ding Feng earnestly said, "I really hope that I can be stronger than you. I hope to find the true limit. Only after comprehending that spear in the competition that day, did I realize that I am still far from the limit. The so-called Peak Martial King is just a joke."

A person's potential is limitless, Ding Feng even thought that one day, he might truly develop his physical body to its limit, and he could also develop his spiritual energy like a cultivator and walk a further cultivation path. This idea of his got the sweet approval and encouragement of Wen Si, she also wanted to see if she could go further on this road.

It was already deep into the night outside the city, but neither of them had any intention of returning. At their level, the darkness couldn't affect their five senses.

"When we become the Martial Queen, we think that we are able to use every ounce of strength in our body, but in reality, we are still lacking. For example, the strength of the tendons between the ribs and the periosteum between the bones are rarely cultivated to the point where they can't be displayed. The strength in these places is actually quite strong."

Ding Feng nodded his head in agreement. After trying his best, he realized that he didn't feel anything at all. He looked at Wen Si Tian Tian in confusion. She grabbed Ding Feng's hand and pressed it against his ribs, saying, "Can you feel if there's power exploding inside?"

"I feel a little soft." Ding Feng's gaze was unconsciously attracted to the perky spot on her chest. Wen Si said in embarrassment, "It's not the feeling of your thumb! "The other four fingers!"

Ding Feng suddenly muttered as if he was possessed, "If you can even cultivate the power here, then isn't it natural that you have two more pools of energy than a man? Then how can we fight? " Wen Si threw his hand away in embarrassment and anger. She covered her face and said, "Your brain circuit is really straight. Your thinking is really too weird!"

"These words are a bit familiar, but I don't remember where I've heard them before." Ding Feng regained his senses and said.