No, even if it was steel, Wayne was confident he could leave a mark.
The so-called Dragon Blood definitely involved life transformation!
Hefei smiled and tilted her head slightly, "How about it, want me to go easy on you with just one hand?"
Seeing this, Wayne no longer restrained himself, released the inhibition on his body, and quickly found the feeling he had when beating Sigma mercilessly.
He lifted his head again and slammed it into Hefei’s forehead dramatically.
Hefei groaned, stepping back in pain.
Wayne took the opportunity to break free from Hefei’s arm, and while holding her head, he stepped on her knee with his left foot and lifted his right leg fiercely; a forceful knee strike aimed directly at her delicate facial features.
You little bastard, are you aiming for disfigurement!
Hefei raised her hand to block her face. Originating from the Scalpel Organization of the Naturalism Church, she always fought on the front lines, her close combat experience was maxed out, far surpassing Wayne. She blocked the attack and used the force to retreat further.
In contrast, Wayne’s attack was straightforward and purposeful, punching out at the face without hesitation.
The terrifying power instantly exploded the airflow, blasting waves opening up, compressing the surrounding air into visible ripples spreading out.
The windstorm surged, hitting them head-on.
Facing such a fierce attack, Hefei didn’t dodge or avoid it but clenched her fist and met it head-on.
Both stepped back several paces, leaving deep impressions with their feet.
Wayne marveled at the power of the Dragon Blood, deeming it even more excessive than cheating.
Hefei was even more shocked. Hexagram, Crucifix Star, Triangle Star—she had undergone three life essence transformations to perfectly stimulate the potential of the Dragon Blood, while Wayne only had one.
Moreover, as the fight escalated, she could feel there was still potential within Wayne that had not been tapped.
What exactly is his bloodline?
Hefei felt it was necessary to conduct a physical examination on her student, at least to find the source of his bloodline; with a direction, it would be easier to train him specifically.
Wayne dashed in front of Hefei, enveloping her in a barrage of terrifying attacks like a sudden storm. She held her arms in front of her, being pushed backward by the ferocious power.
Her feet dug into the ground, pushing open a dense network of cracks.
On the sidelines, Megan remained expressionless, her eyes getting wider, and Veronica opened her mouth slightly, nervously sweating for her mother.
Why are you just taking hits? Fight back!
Hefei had no intention of fighting back, her main aim was to test the limits of Wayne’s life essence. Seeing that her student still had room for improvement, she voluntarily acted as a temporary punching bag.
Wayne saw through his teacher’s intention, silently thanked her, and the punches grew heavier, pushing himself to the limit.
He punched tirelessly for a full thirty seconds without a break, pressuring Hefei all the way to the back wall, landing all the attacks on her raised arms.
Hefei’s eyes twitched, her arms felt heavy as if filled with lead and began to numb.
To maintain her dignified stance as a mentor, she discreetly cast a buff on herself, activating the Dragon Blood’s defense to cover her arm skin with a barely noticeable layer of white scales.
One second he was wondering if the teacher might have an issue, whether to continue and risk bruising her face, and whether she might get angry, and the next second, seeing her hold up, he unleashed his arms faster.
The Hexagram inside him radiated brightly, pushing the peak of his life essence even further.
He could still be stronger; there was more potential to dig up!
Hefei complained nonstop as the scales on her arm became more visible.
Two minutes later, she suddenly caught Wayne’s fist, and under his puzzled gaze, a headbutt thundered towards him.
Wayne staggered back but wasn’t hit.
They looked into each other’s eyes, the air filled with an awkward silence.
Three seconds later, Hefei used a headbutt again, and Wayne, not avoiding it, got sent flying with a bang.
After landing, he rolled on the ground, clutching his head.
Such terrible acting! x2
The two on the sidelines silently made their judgment, while sternly criticizing someone’s petty teacher because they dared not provoke her, only daring to speak out morally in their hearts.
Hefei wiped the sweat from her forehead, giving Wayne’s life essence an initial rough assessment, "Explosive power is very strong, stamina cannot be assessed, strength, speed, and reaction still have room for improvement. I have official duties to attend to today; we will continue at this time tomorrow."
After speaking, she picked up the T-shirt from the ground, put it on, and told Veronica to practice fighting with Wayne.
Before leaving, she threw a meaningful glance at Veronica.
Wayne isn’t like your frail father, work hard so that in the future if he cheats on you, you are not left with merely tears.
Veronica didn’t understand, naively thinking her mother had found her a good sparring partner, she nodded and cheerfully showed her understanding.
What do you understand?
Hefei shook her head and left; stepping out of the base, she rubbed her arms and silently winced in pain: "He really hits hard. How did Philark teach him? Not gentlemanly at all."
Hefei thought it was a headache, her student’s life essence was stronger than she had imagined, which was good, but it made targeted training more difficult. As a result, all her previous preparation was in vain.
"I must test the bloodline, too."
Veronica stood opposite Wayne, rubbing her hands together with high spirits, "How about it, got any energy left, or do you need a break?"
"I certainly won’t use gloves to hit you." Veronica clenched her fists, her words filled with personal grudge.