Dandyism Sword Sovereign/C544 Comprehending Fist Force(1)
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C544 Comprehending Fist Force(1)

There are countless types of "Force. " There was an ancient proverb that said: Heaven, earth, people, and so on. In other words, it referred to the use of "Heaven Force," terrain, and "Human Force. The sword had the force of the sword, and the saber also had the Blade Force. The wind had the force of the wind, and the clouds had a force of the clouds. The fist naturally also had his fist aura - - - these were all part of the heaven and earth aura.

The amplification of heaven and earth general trend could not be compared to martial true intent at all, and could even be ignored. It was negligible. However, compared to the Fist Arts that did not have any true meaning or momentum, which was an ordinary Fist Arts, the amplification was considerable. For example, if the power of an ordinary Fist Arts was 100%. . . If the power of an extraordinary Fist Arts was 120%, then with the enhancement of fist force, it was very likely to be 150%, or even 16%. If it was in the case of true martial intent - fist intent - The amplification was not double or double, but a qualitative leap. It was far from something that could be described with such an example.

Jian Ao wanted to defeat the competition, but he could not figure it out even with all his brain cells. If it was not for that spiritual light, he was afraid that he would not be able to do anything at this moment!

Opportunities couldn't be lost, they couldn't be lost.

If he didn't grasp it, it would very likely lead to victory. This was something he could not allow! He couldn't appear either!

Jian Ao knew very well that the longer he dragged on, the higher the chances of him being exposed.

Ancient Dragon Party and Haixu Party would definitely feel helpless when they saw his ability. They would also think of a way to solve or stop this fight. After all, the power of the competition was one of the top among all the master swordsmen. He didn't think that there was such a powerful master swordsman among the two parties. That was the reason why they stopped the fight.

If they wanted to solve the problem, they would definitely send someone as powerful as Sword General. It would be fine in the beginning, but it would be a big problem in the later stages. Unless they used the Universe Cauldron, everything would be useless.

Therefore, they had to end this battle as soon as possible! Not a single delay could be tolerated!

He would do it when he thought of it.

Jian Ao narrowed his eyes. That was the sign that he was going to use his soul. In fact, that was indeed the case. In his mind, in his soul sea, the Soul Energy was suddenly released.

The soul was definitely a talent that was strong. The stronger the soul was, the stronger the talent. Talent represented wisdom, and it represented comprehension and comprehension!

The stronger the comprehension, the faster one understood new things.

"Force" was not unfamiliar to Jian Ao. It could not be considered a new thing, but "Fist Force" was indeed unfamiliar to Jian Ao. It was a new thing!

As the Soul Energy was unleashed, there was no longer light in the world. The light was replaced by light! It was no longer colorful. The color was replaced, and there was no longer any sound. The sound was replaced. . . There was a gray world. When one stretched out their hands, raised their eyes, and looked, other than gray, there was only gray.

It was a type of pure gray.

In this gray world, Jian Ao felt that the world had calmed down. There was no wind, no clouds, no sound. There was no light, no color. There was only his own heartbeat!

Plop! Plop!

The sound was so loud that it echoed in his mind.

Jian Ao did not understand. But he knew that this was very beneficial to him.

The reason was that everything in the gray world had become clear. Oh no, to be more precise, time had slowed down. When time slowed down, things became clear.

In the gray world, a fist suddenly enlarged. There were black lines on the fist. Scaly scales were still vivid in his mind. It was very clear.

Jian Ao knew that this was a fist thrown out by the opponent.

Strangely, in Jian Ao's eyes, the fist was as slow as a tortoise. It was much slower than the 'Little Xuanzi' that he had met during the Heavenly Sword Sect's enrollment competition - Profound Tortoise Beast. Perhaps, the tortoise had overestimated him.

The most striking thing was that the veins on his fist could be seen. It was as if those veins were exposed under the sunlight.

It was very clear!

A hint of joy appeared on Jian Ao's face. He raised his fist and punched without thinking.

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Suddenly, everyone's faces were filled with a strange expression. You look at me, you look at me, then he looks at you. This repeated over and over again, and their eyes were filled with confusion.

They saw two people on the Life and Death Storm Platform. One of them threw out a punch, but the other person wore white clothes, and it was as if he had been shocked silly and had been stunned on the spot. His eyes were lifeless, as if his soul had been drawn away by the ghosts and gods. He was extremely stunned.

"What the f * ck! What is Third Young Master doing!?" Wu Chen's face was full of doubt. He pushed the two in front of him, "Han Shizhong. Senior Brother Li, do you know what Third Young Master is doing?! The man from the Ancient Dragon Party isn't a beauty, so why are you looking at him like that?!"

Han Shizhong and Lee Xuantong shook their heads. Their eyes were also filled with confusion. Who am I supposed to ask if you ask me? How would we know?

Wu Chen looked at Ning Ming and shrugged. Obviously, he did not know the latter, but he still asked. "Brother, do you know what our Third Young Master is doing?" The person who followed the Third Young Master must be an extraordinary figure.

"Brother?" Ning Ming was stunned for a while. It had been a long time since someone called her this. In the past, whenever she saw someone, she would always stay far away from them. She was afraid that this "human demon" would bring them a bad atmosphere. But now. . . She smiled bitterly. Shaking his head, he said, "I don't know! But since Third Young Master did this, there must be a reason for it. We must trust him! " Yes, Jian Ao had never let them down.

"Yes. We believe in Third Young Master!" Wu Chen shouted. He leaned over and poked Ning Ming's arm. He whispered, "You are also Third Young Master's follower?"

"Follower?" Ning Ming was stunned and unexpectedly nodded her head.

"Hello, hello!" Seeing the green shirt Ning Ming nod her head, Wu Chen did not care about the first time the two of them met and hooked up with each other. "Hey, brother, what's your name?! I'm Wu Chen, we know each other!" His tone could not be said to be unfriendly, as if he was an old friend whom he had not contacted for many years.

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On the other side.

They all frowned and didn't say anything. They couldn't tell what was going on.

Xu Qing pushed Jiao Yu's arm. "Jiao Yu, what's wrong with Jian Ao? He was scared out of his wits! It's as if his soul has been drawn away by the competition!"

Jiao Yu shook his head. " How would I know? I am not him. Ask him if you want to know!"

Xu Qing said," If I could ask him, would he still ask you? Could it be. . . "Suddenly, Xu Qing pulled away from Jiao Yu.

Jiao Yu was puzzled and asked, "Could it be something?"

Xu Qing shook his head repeatedly. "Nothing. Nothing! "

Jiao Yu was speechless. He rolled his eyes at Xu Qing and looked at the Life and Death Storm Platform. He really wanted to know what was going on with that person on the platform!

Xu Qing trembled all over because of that "flirtatious look. " He suddenly pulled his body over and could not help but have doubts in his heart. He quietly asked, "Are all the men in the Ancient Dragon Party not normal men? Have you cultivated the art of seducing the soul!? "

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Jiao Yu was furious. "

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