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Chapter 332: Conquering

After using the evolutionary ability, Fang Peibin's speed was significantly faster than several times. His strong and ferocious body seemed to be filled with endless power. He was like a rampage tank. Every step he took was amazing movements, and the ground was rumbling, as if explosives exploded.

However, Luo Yuan is still not enough. Not to mention the speed of additional will, even based on the speed of the physical body, it is more than a little slower.

Before the person arrived, a fist wrapped in endless wind roared like a heavy cannon. The air around him tore apart, making a sharp roar, directly breaking through the speed of sound. Not to mention a punch hitting head-on, ordinary people will be severely injured and dying as long as they are rubbed by the fist wind. Even Luo Yuan's heavy punch has slightly changed color.

The strong wind ripped his hair violently, and the skin on his face seemed to be cut under the terrifying fist wind. If his running speed was nothing but Luo Yuan, but the attack speed he instantly exploded was enough to pose a threat to Luo Yuan.

Faced with this violent attack, his expression narrowed, his head tilted slightly, his right foot drew an arc, and his waist was like a tense bent bow.

His right hand quickly penetrated into the strong wind and grabbed the opponent's arm. However, as soon as he touched it, his hand suddenly shook and was bounced violently. It seemed that there was a strange repulsive force field on his body, which was difficult to get close to.

Tai Chi is the most important thing to listen to the power. Whether it is wrapping silk or borrowing force, once it cannot be touched, it will be almost half of it.

When the war changed drastically, Luo Yuan's face looked like water, his hands were not slow at all. His body avoided the opponent's fist wind like a ghost, and his left hand hit the armpit hard. This time he was no longer holding his hand. The air exploded instantly, and the invisible force field on the opponent's body was broken by his heavy punch weighing several tons. However, when he touched his body, it was at the end of his strength and could not even be shaken.

There was almost no interval. After Luo Yuan hit the attack, he took advantage of the inconvenience of Fang Peibin's sideways and approached in an instant, shaking his feet and exerting force. His fists hit the waist like lightning. He followed closely under his ribs. Luo Yuan's body twisted, and the force continued from his feet to the waist one hundred and eighty degrees. His left foot toes poked Fang Peibin's temple. The whole movement was completed in one go, as fast as thunder.

The strength of the foot is several times stronger than that of the arm, and the last kick weighs at least ten or twenty tons.

The strong wind caused by such a terrifying force caused Fang Peibin to explode before it collided. However, after using his evolutionary ability, Fang Peibin had an unimaginable combat intuition and seemed to sense danger. At the critical moment, his right hand quickly blocked it!

"Boom!" The air burst out with invisible ripple.

Immediately, Luo Yuan was swept away by a powerful recoil force and retreated.

At the same time, Fang Peibin also took a few steps back. Compared with Luo Yuan's fairy and no breath of fireworks, Fang Peibin was like a giant beast, and the ground of the martial arts field was shattered one after another. Every step back was accompanied by countless cracks.

Fortunately, this is the last floor, otherwise, the martial arts field would not have been long before it would collapse.

Stimulated by danger, Fang Peibin roared at Luo Yuan repeatedly, furious, the red light in his eyes became more and more intense, and the muscles in his body swelled again. After using his evolutionary ability, his language ability seemed to have been lost, his personality became particularly manic, and his reason was obviously not much left.

Seeing Fang Peibin rushing at violent speed, Luo Yuan felt the severe pain on his toes and cursed in his heart, is this fucking mutant beast or human? This power is at least seventeen o'clock, more than twice as powerful as him. If we consider the limitations of the opponent's power, it is already 18 o'clock, which is just a big deal.

If it were a mutant beast, he would have solved it with one sword. Compared with his strength, his strength lies more in his skills and speed. Combined with the extremely sharp slashing sabre, this creature with extremely powerful strength and defense is as simple as cutting piles.

But if you rely on your flesh and body alone, a light green-level creature would be enough to make him a headache. Fang Peibin's comprehensive attributes in front of him are obviously no less than that of ordinary light green-level.

Luo Yuan smiled bitterly. The next moment, the two of them fought again. The powerful force caused a whistling wind in the martial arts field, making loud noises from time to time, and from time to time, a large amount of gravel shot out like bullets.

The battle was almost one-sided. Although Fang Peibin was powerful, his agility was far less than Luo Yuan's agility. He was hit by Luo Yuan's repeated attacks and kept regressing. Every second he was hit with dozens of punches, as if he was storm, and all kinds of explosions were almost connected, making him exhausted and could only be beaten passively. Often, he was interrupted by Luo Yuan's heavy punch. Just as he was about to defend, the attack had changed direction, and was simply undefensive and unstoppable.

The combat uniform on his body was broken quickly as weathered, and the fine pieces of cloth fluttered around with the fist wind.

This kind of fist-to-fist battle gradually made Luo Yuan's flesh and blood boil. There was never such a good target that could allow him to attack wantonly. In the past, his battles focused on avoiding the real and being weak, and killing with one blow. After all, most mutant beasts are huge in size and amazing in power. If they fight head-on, they are simply a mantis armed mantis, overestimating their abilities.

This also developed Luo Yuan's ghostly style when fighting, and was more like an assassin. He fought with fist to flesh, not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.

Unexpectedly, today, I could encounter such a resistant training, which made his blood boil and his blood boil and he was so happy.

However, Luo Yuan was also secretly shocked by Peibin. Although he seemed to be passively beaten and almost never fought back, with Luo Yuan's strength, each punch was several tons. Ordinary people had already turned into minced meat with one blow. Even ordinary people could not bear it. However, in just a few dozen seconds, the fists that fell on him had at least hundreds or thousands of punches. However, because of the repulsive force field on his body, he was not injured at all. Instead, he became more and more active as the battle took place.

What is even more shocking is that the opponent's mysterious repulsive force field is instantly closed every time it is broken, with almost no gaps. This kind of defense is simply incredible!

…………

After more than ten minutes, both of them were already a little panting. The physical strength consumed during the fierce battle was almost 100 meters sprinting. Both Luo Yuan and Fang Peibin were already steaming all over, panting.

Luo Yuan decided to end the battle. When his mind moved, his body was filled with water-like light. Even under the light, it was clearly visible. When the will reached seventeen o'clock, the light condensed by the will almost turned into substance, like a flowing liquid. The next moment, a fist emitting a faint glow quietly broke through the opponent's defense field. The light was only a faint moment, and it was burning in an instant, and the next moment it was printed into the opponent's chest.

In an instant, Fang Peibin was shocked, his eyes were blank, as if he had regained his immobilization technique.

After a moment, the abnormality on his body quickly subsided, and his whole body seemed to shrink and fell softly to the ground.

It was not until ten seconds later that Fang Peibin woke up slowly, feeling his headache was split, and his soul seemed to be hit hard. Looking at Luo Yuan sitting cross-legged nearby, he felt even more awe in his heart.

After using his evolutionary ability, although it was difficult to control his emotions and could not speak, his whole body was filled with an inexplicable mania and anger, but he was not without memory. As soon as the last blow hit, his mind went blank, without thinking. For a moment, he almost thought that he was dead.

Fang Peibin was convinced by the beaten, and the last trace of arrogance was also beaten away. Seeing Luo Yuan open his eyes, he exhaled and stood up: "Master!"

"Sit!" Luo Yuan said.

"Yes, Master!"

Luo Yuan glanced at him and said, "No need to be restrained. I said before that you have accumulated accumulation. This accumulation has become your habit. If you want to change it, it is very difficult and you must start from the basics. But these things are just skills. As long as you practice hard, you will be corrected one day."

However, as the saying goes, practicing qigong is easy, but cultivating the mind is difficult. Practicing qigong is controlling the body, and cultivating the mind means controlling one's emotions. Originally, for ordinary people, they can pay attention to step by step, practicing qigong first and then cultivating the mind. But you are different. I found that your evolutionary ability is very problematic.

Is it difficult for you to control your abilities?"

Fang Peibin hurriedly said, "Yes, I don't know why, once I use my ability, I feel particularly irritable and angry, my heart is full of destruction, and it will be difficult to quit on my own without being exhausted. In ordinary times, I won't need to kill me unless I know that you are powerful, I wouldn't dare to use this ability at all."

"So what about you in your usual situation? Is there any impact?" Luo Yuan asked, looking at Fang Peibin's eyes, he keenly noticed that there seemed to be a red light in his pupils.

Facing Luo Yuan's sharp eyes, Fang Peibin subconsciously lowered his head and did not dare to hide it at all: "If you want to talk about the impact, there is a little bit, but you can still control it, especially after using your ability, you always have a kind of desire to move. It will be fine after a while."

Luo Yuan frowned and pondered in his heart. In addition to the mutant, this was the first time he discovered that his ability could actually have an impact on his personality. He thought for a while and said, "Now, at least your problem has little impact, but if it is not solved, it is a hidden danger after all. Have you learned to calm down?"

"I have learned yoga meditation in martial arts before, and have practiced meditation for a while, but it seems useless?" Fang Peibin said honestly.

"Is it useless?" Luo Yuan whispered.

However, the next moment, Fang Peibin suddenly widened his eyes, and a vast aura rose from Luo Yuan's body. The invisible force shocked the surrounding gravels and floated one after another, even the air around him solidified, making him almost unable to breathe. He tried his best to retreat, but his body seemed like a nightmare and could not move at all. Endless despair and fear filled his heart.

He watched helplessly, Luo Yuan stretched out his white jade-like fingers, and then emitted a water-like light. The light gushed over his fingers, spraying out a slender stream of light more than one meter away. Even between three or four meters, he could feel his skin like a needle. Then, he gently stroked the martial arts field made of rocks and instantly drew a gap of four or five meters long, an invisible gap.

After Luo Yuan's will reached seventeen o'clock, his sword light had reached a stage where he could fight alone. Even if he did not have a saber, Luo Yuan's combat power would not be affected at all in a short time. However, this practical will out of thin air is consumed greatly, which is far less time-saving than relying on a saber to kill the saber.

In a trance, Fang Peibin's terrifying aura suddenly disappeared, as if he were illusions. If it weren't for the stones falling from the air and the slight gap in the middle, he even thought everything was an illusion.

He gasped, his face pale, and he said in horror: "Master, what... is this? Your superpower?"
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