C527 Hundred Feet Piercing Sun!
C527 Hundred Feet Piercing Sun!
A shadow flashed.
Fang Shaobai appeared in a flash.
"That's it!"
Fang Shaobai circled around a lot and finally found a place that was both convenient for obtaining information and more remote.
After looking around, making sure that almost no one would come, Fang Shaobai sat down cross legged, under the faint moonlight, she started to recover her energy, quickly returning to her peak state. The image of the First Layer of the Overlord Fist in her head was drawn out, and she began to seriously study it.
Straight punch!
Straight punch!
Straight punch!
That scene was an eternal punch being thrown out. Fang Shaobai watched this scene with rapt attention, at least a hundred times.
He was confused and confused at first, but gradually, he had a rough understanding. During that short period of time, the muscles of the big man in the screen trembled unnoticeably. He pushed his fist forward, and 90% of his physical strength was focused on his arm, before transforming into power and pushing out furiously from his fist like stormy waves.
Finally, he saw something extraordinary from a simple punch. Fang Shaobai was overjoyed, and immediately started his practice.
Straight punch!
Straight punch!
Straight punch!
Under the faint moonlight, Fang Shaobai was sweating profusely. Every muscle of his body was trembling and the immense power hidden in his body was being pushed away angrily by her arm.
BOOM!
The air within a meter radius in front of him was hit by the fierce strike as roars of anger sounded out one after another. The sound was deafening and extremely fierce.
Fang Shaobai was stunned, there was not even a hint of joy on her face, but a deep frown on her forehead, as she sank into extremely deep confusion.
The Overlord Fist was an ancient offensive skill that relied on pure physical strength. It had nothing to do with the Qi Sea in his body. However, the strength of the body was hidden in every muscle, hidden in every cell. It was completely distributed.
It was extremely difficult to mobilize the uneven distribution of power throughout the body and gather it in the arms. Fang Shaobai tried to practice it hundreds of times, but she still could not enter.
Either they couldn't move their weapons, or they forgot to move their weapons. In the end, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he used his consciousness to successfully mobilize all the strength of his fleshly body.
Fang Shaobai originally thought that this would be considered as a success.
Who knew that the strength of the body could be perfectly utilized, but when he punched out, the effects were completely undesirable. Not to mention when compared to Ba Qiong, he couldn't even imitate the image of the inheritance in his mind.
The main reason for this was that there was a huge error in the impact of the punch.
Be it the image of Ba Qiong or the inheritance, all of the power of the punch was concentrated on one point of explosion, it was like an diamond piercing through the air, to put it bluntly, it should not be like how Fang Shaobai's fist just now, of which, it should have hit one side, causing the air to churn and explode.
As everyone knew, there was a resistance in the air, and the greater the range, the greater the air resistance. That was the reason why there would be such a loud explosion when the air was being compressed. In this kind of situation, a large amount of energy was being lost.
This was no different from how Fang Shaobai normally relied on brute force to fight, it was simply not Overlord Fist.
A real Overlord Fist should be able to concentrate a huge amount of energy on a single target. It did not waste any energy in the air and made the target look horrible without making a sound. It achieved the effect of an all-conquering strike.
Fang Shaobai was confused and puzzled. SShe could only temporarily stop the blind practice, which was completely out of the ordinary. He turned her attention back to the image of the inheritance in her mind.
He knew that since Ba Qiong had passed down the first layer of his Overlord Fist to that image, all of its mysteries would definitely be concentrated within that image. However, he had yet to fully comprehend the true mysteries behind it.
first class beast Garden, in Liu Yaoer's room.
A surprised exclamation sounded.
Liu Yaoer looked at his hands in disbelief. The silver wolf blisters had already been crushed by her, and the spirit liquid in the blisters had seeped into his body through his hands. She could clearly feel a strange Qi seeping into every part of his body, forming a transformation inside and outside his body.
As a warrior and a martial spirit, Liu Yaoer had a lot of experience. She clearly knew that this transformation was a very rare one, but for the time being, she did not know what specific changes it would bring to her.
She could only wait happily for the transformation to end. In her heart, she had already unconsciously thought of Fang Shaobai's handsome face, and muttered in her heart: "What does he want to do, this kind of thing that can transform people is definitely a valuable spiritual object, how can he bear to use it to apologize to me?"
He lived in the Western Market of the Falling Star City and was born into a business family. Liu Yaoer had seen a lot of warriors. Although he could not confirm the origins of each warrior, he could guarantee that the warriors he had seen before would include at least the seven big and small families in the Celestial Desolate Domain.
The Fighters were not all greedy and selfish, but most of them were people who could not afford to pay. They fought until their heads bled just for a treasure that could not be considered treasures, not caring about swords or sabers, until they died.
People like Fang Shaobai who could casually take out spirit items to apologize, who didn't take treasures as treasures, were definitely rare.
But she did not believe that this spirit item, that could transform the body, was not a treasure in Fang Shaobai's eyes. It would definitely not be easy to give away such a spiritual item.
"Could it be that he likes me and that's why he came to peek at me tonight?" Liu Yaoer couldn't help but have such a bashful thought come to his mind. His cheeks instantly flushed red all the way to the back of his ears.
The feeling of transformation had finally come to an end.
Liu Yaoer didn't know what this transformation had done to him, she couldn't wait to sense her surroundings and quickly turned around.
Bang!
The table in the room was instantly knocked over by Liu Yaoer.
Liu Yaoer opened her eyes wide, her face filled with disbelief, "How can this be?"
It was just a single step and he had accidentally hit the table. Even though he had reacted very quickly, he still didn't stop and quickly knocked over the table.
Speed, this speed
With much difficulty, Liu Yaoer finally regained her senses. She didn't bother to help him stand up from the table, and instead, walked out of the room towards the door. Step by step, she actually felt that her steps were light, as if there was a mysterious force pushing him.
Walking to the door outside, Liu Yaoer was once again shocked by the miraculous change in her body.
Swoosh!
He leaped into the air and rapidly crossed the corridor, landing in a small courtyard a few meters away. In the spacious courtyard, he executed a series of martial arts techniques and moved up and down, left and right steps, dancing in the air, as fast as the wind.
Liu Yaoer gradually adapted to the changes in her body, and the shock in her heart, was more like a tidal wave that surged to the heavens. She noticed that he had effortlessly completed her usual arduous martial skill and was circulating it with full force. Her speed was like the wind, and he completed it in one go.
Her overall speed was actually seventy percent faster than before!
an incredible change
"Fang Shaobai, what kind of person are you to give me such a spiritual object? Are you really not reluctant to part with it?"
The night was getting darker.
In front of the dilapidated little hut in the southern part of the city, Fang Shaobai was still immersed in the image of the first stage of the Overlord Fist inheritance, and was deeply immersed within it, unable to extricate herself from it.
He discovered that this simple picture of the inheritance seemed to be more interesting the more he looked at it. It was as if this single, straight punch contained infinite mysteries. He was like a person who was unceasingly comprehending a huge mystery.
Da da!
With the activation of the dark system's martial skill, his figure immediately concealed himself in the shadows. In one breath, it was so wonderful that it reached the peak of the mountain, as if he was not here at all.
In the dark night, a young girl walked over. She was not old, and wore coarse clothes that were made of poor materials. It was obvious that she did not come from a good background, but no matter what, she could not conceal her delicate beauty. Her pair of big eyes were bright and moving, like a star, and possessed an extraordinary sharpness.
She carried a large bow on her back and had a quiver at her waist. Dozens of arrows were stabbed into the quiver from her waist.
Facing the darkness of the night, the young girl walked to the front of the house.
The girl seemed very familiar with this remote place. She put down her bow and arrows on the ground and casually walked to the east corner of the hut. She took out a large wooden board.
The girl easily carried the large wooden board and walked over a hundred meters away. She pushed against the ground and the wooden board was stuck in the ground, standing at ninety degrees. Under the faint moonlight, one could see concentric circles drawn on the wooden board.
After she was done with the wooden board, the girl walked back and put the quiver on her waist. He picked up the big bow, casually picked up an arrow, and shot!
The arrow drew out a silver ray of light and went straight to a hundred meters away, accurately landing in the innermost finger-sized circle of the concentric circles on the wooden board.
It hit the bull's-eye!
Fang Shaobai was extremely surprised, this girl was obviously not a warrior, she did not have any Spirit Qi on her, she was just a genuine normal person, in the not so bright night, with a bow and arrow, she easily hit a target 100 meters away, this shooting skill, the accuracy was truly amazing.
"Looks like this is a girl that comes out late at night to practice shooting," Fang Shaobai suddenly had a trace of interest towards this girl.