Chapter 130 Break through level 7

Illusion? Or are you dazzled?

The staff in the observation room looked at each other. Although they despised the fat man's behavior, no one would doubt that the tall bald head would be injured. At such a close distance, even if they were fully prepared, in the face of this extremely powerful blow, it was enough to make anyone lose the ability to resist.

However, the facts were right in front of us. Everyone opened their eyes wide and couldn't understand the scene just now. One was extremely fast and the other was the extreme speed of slow. Why was there no expected sound of bone fragmentation?

"You don't use power like this! This can only be regarded as brute force!" Gagabu slowly turned around, and his face remained unchanged, as if the fat man had just attacked like someone else.

Seeing that he was bound to fail, the fat man was embarrassed to continue to play rogue, so he had to correct his attitude.

"If you are optimistic about my punch, I won't bully you with a speed advantage. Take this punch, even if you win!"

Gagabu's slowly raised right arm seemed to have a trace of inexplicable magic, which firmly attracted Ye Fei's sight. Is it extremely fast or extremely slow? Ye Fei can't explain this feeling.

The seemingly oncoming punch is constantly changing direction in the touch of the war spirit, making it impossible to detect the next move, and slowly moving forward gives people a sharp and rapid feeling.

Ye Fei suddenly sensed the abnormality. Why do these two extremely contradictory speeds make people have an unavoidable feeling, as if tearing the first ray of sunlight of the night, the fat man seemed to realize something, but he could never grasp it.

The punch marks in the pupil are getting bigger and bigger. Ye Fei can even clearly see that the pores on the huge fist are neatly attached to the back of his hand, and the raised joints are faintly white. Obviously, it is so slow that even an old man is a little faster than this. Why does it give people a feeling of powerlessness?

A trace of suffocating oppression came from the slow fist without any speed.

Instinctively wanted to tear open the heavy package and lift the palm of his hand, but suddenly found that time seemed to be pulled by this punch and became stagnant.

Why is this so? Why is it extremely difficult to lift your fist?

In an instant, the fat man saw an imperceptible cold light in his cold eyes behind his fist.

Cold, dark and murderous with an extremely strong desire...

As if with the bright eyes of Gagabu at the bottom of the Shajiang River, the fat man once again felt an unprecedented murder. If he can't catch this fist, he will definitely end up dead.

Cold sweat soaked Ye Fei's whole body in an instant, and his cold hair suddenly rose, like a sharp dagger.

What should I do? How to pick it up? How to stop him?

Waiting for death?

No!

Why is it so slow when you can move?

Hurry up, faster! There was a hysterical cry in Ye Fei's heart.

The fat man desperately mobilized his whole body's fighting spirit, and an unprecedented severe pain instantly invaded his whole body, which was more severe than the origin of fusion, and it was more painful than the pain of the two energies on the broken cliff.

"Oh, my God! What's the matter?" A staff member in the observation room shouted more sharply than a woman.

However, no one noticed his shouting, and everyone's eyes were firmly attracted by the changes in the middle of the test field.

The magic defense shield, which is enough to completely resist the continuous explosion of nine-level magic for 24 hours, is beginning to thin at an unprecedented speed. The original crimson energy mask begins to dim little by little, the light as bright as flames seems to lose vitality, and the oval magic shield is more like a leaking air. The ball began to twist and deform constantly.

The energy embedded in the power supply magic source stone on the wall is being consumed at a rapid speed. The energy supply channel connected to the sound collector has already been automatically closed, and the bright magic lighting crystal has also switched to emergency backup energy.

The bald man's fist in the middle of the test field seemed to have a magnet, attracting a wisp of light red continuously, while opposite him was a continuous flashing milky white light.

Everything in front of them was completely beyond the understanding of this group of staff. They were so confused that they didn't even have time to react what happened?

The fat man desperately released the Jiulong war spirit and did not dare to reserve a little. The mysterious character gradually condensed on the armor of war spirit jumped under the milky white light.

Ah......

The pain seemed to peel off the soul. The fat man couldn't help shouting more miserable than the sad sound of the beast. The violent fat man who rushed to his face was out of breath, and every inch of his arm would suffer the pain of bone eating.

The punch marks in the pupil may be imprinted on the face at any time, but the fat man's arms have just been lifted to his chest.

At this moment, the fat man will never doubt that if he can't stop this fist, the bald head will kill himself without any reason.

Is it born? Is it dead?

The fat man has no choice.

Catch it, grab it! This voice filled the whole mind of the fat man.

If you want me to die, don't think about it!

Without any hesitation, the fat man suddenly withdrew all his war spirit and armor, allowing his whole body to leak under Gabo's fist, and his whole body rushed desperately to his right hand to catch up with the strange speed.

Bang......

At the moment when Ye Fei made such a change, the mysterious characters that had been integrated into his bones seemed to be strongly stimulated, and a full mass of power burst out all over his body, constantly washing the meridians of the body, and into the blood, penetrating into every cell.

The fighting spirit of Kowloon seemed to be strongly catalyzed, boiling and began to burn.

This sudden power is like a meteor cutting through the sky, flashing by and disappearing quickly, but the fat man can obviously feel that it has indeed appeared. Although it is only for a short moment.

An unprecedented sense of comfort and comfort moistens Ye Fei's body, just like a dry field that has been dry for months being moistened by drizzle, silent but just right.

The suffocating oppression in the air seemed to be swept away by the drizzle, and the cold darkness swept away, and Ye Fei's whole body seemed to be much more relaxed.

The fat man finally broke through the seven-level barrier that had troubled him for a long time at this moment of life and death.

has just been blurred, and the route of the track has become so clear that even every next move of the other party can be clearly grasped. It is a feeling that everything is under control.

It was too late to experience too many changes in the body, and the fat man instinctively clamped the strong wrist.

"..." The fat man gasped breathlessly, his forehead was already covered with fine sweat beads, and his huge fists had been against the tip of his nose. Every time he took a breath, he could feel the light beating of the hair on his fist.

"..." The coldness in Gagarb's eyes swept away, replaced by a kind of praise and relief.

"Thank you!" Ye Fei slowly moved his right arm, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a straight face.

"You won!" Gagabu pulled back his hand, and his face returned to his usual indifference.

The fat man smiled bitterly. Only he knew whether he would win or lose. If it hadn't happened to break through Level 7 at that moment of life and death, it would have been a fool's dream for him to catch that punch. What's more, this is still in the case that Gagarb did not use all his strength. Just the change in one punch would be enough to make him think about it later. After a long time, the realm between the two is still too bad.

got up, rather than grabbing the fist, Gagabu deliberately sent the fist to his hand.

"What do you understand?"

"Strength and speed!" The fat man looked serious: "Just now, when you punched, you looked very slow. In fact, every muscle in your body is moving at a very fast speed, but the amplitude of this tremor is very small, and the speed is so fast that you can hardly see it with the naked eye. I also felt this with the spirit of war after breaking through level 7! "

Ye Fei frowned and asked, "How did you do it?"

"Exercise until you can control a muscle as small as the tip of a needle to move freely, and you can do it like me!"

“......”

After a while, the fat man recovered: "Are you kidding?"

Gagabu glanced at Ye Fei and didn't say anything.

"Then you brought me here, not to..." The expression on the fat man's face became more and more wonderful, and he really didn't dare to say the next words.

Mom, I know it's not good!

Gargab walked towards the observation room like a fine person and said, "I have found a suitable place for your next training place, but I need to know the specific data of the muscles of each part of your body to decide the next training plan. If the training intensity is not set If it's reasonable, it's easy to die suddenly!"

s�si......

The fat man's black face is as if he had just been pulled out of the coal pile.

"I want to ask, how can I benefit you if you torment me like this? Or is it good for me?" The bitch's face was full of tears. If she had known what to say, she couldn't have promised to let this dead bald head train her. Isn't it nothing to suffer? A sudden death has come out, which is killing people!

Gagabu's footsteps did not stop, but turned his head and said sideways to the fat man, "It can help you use the fighting spirit better and make your control of power more detailed!"

"Mother!" The fat man looked desperate, "Those level 10 masters didn't practice so much. Why did they make me suffer so much?"

Gagabu slowly stopped and looked at the fat man with a green energy record card and said, "In the future, your opponent will be far more than ten levels. Are you going to continue like this?"

Before the fat man could argue, the door of the observation room was pulled open, and an old man in his fifties came out with a smile.