The five different fist consciouses merged with one another, restricting and reinforcing one another. In the end, they turned into an entirely new fist skill.
When Wang Teng opened his eyes, he had finished constructing everything in his mind.
In this short ten minutes, a sky-rank fist skill was born. This fist skill had great potential. If he continued improving it and using the five different fist consciouses to nurture it, it might reach an unimaginable height in the future.
The gleam in his eyes disappeared, and he returned to reality. However, when he saw the scene in front of him, he jumped in fright.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" he asked Dan Taixuan and the other in bewilderment.
They looked as though they wanted to eat him alive.
When did their taste become so strong? They didn't even let go of a rough young man like him.
His mother was right. A man should always protect himself outside.