People are coiling dragons, but hell

Chapter 20 What seems slow is fast, a heavy lift is easy

"Turning the body into a weapon, making every part tough and sharp, but how should this be done?"

Yongen frowned. Although he had found the direction of cultivation, he didn't know how to practice it.

He stared at his body quietly and lost in thought. After about a minute, his eyes moved and he stopped sitting cross-legged. Instead, he stood up and punched one after another in the small hut.

"Boom~~"

As a punch came out, a strong sound of breaking through the air roared in the air. This was an ordinary punch that Yongen did not apply any energy.

If this punch were placed on the ordinary material plane, it would be easy to break mountains, but if placed in hell, the destructive power would not be enough.

"My control over my own strength is actually not bad, but I can't effectively use my physical advantages. This skill is really difficult."

For a god-level powerhouse, exerting 100% of the body's strength is the foundation of the foundation, but if you want to further reach a higher realm, you must have high requirements for skills.

The same body and the same strength can only exert 100% of the power in the hands of low-skilled people, but can exert 200% or even 300% of the power in the hands of high-level people. Among them, only A subtle difference, but this subtle difference makes countless people spend their entire lives unable to overcome it.

"Let the body's explosive power become stronger, possess the characteristics of weapons, and perform moves better. This not only requires extremely high requirements for power generation skills, but also requires high energy control and understanding of laws. .”

"The fists and feet on the human body that are easy to attack can be said to be blunt bodies at the physical level, but if a blunt body wants to exert its sharp characteristics, in addition to the strength itself, it also requires speed. As long as the speed is fast enough, then The explosive force generated in an instant is enough to pierce everything."

Yongen kept punching and muttering to himself, and the rustling wind sounded one after another.

"The only martial arts in the world that cannot be broken is speed. The martial arts secrets of Blue Star in the previous life are still applicable in hell, but my speed cannot be increased. This option can only be eliminated, and the rest can only rely on the skills and divine power of exerting force. Use it to do kung fu.”

A faint divine power of life wrapped around his fists, and he punched out again. This punch was like an arrow flashing in the wind, which was obviously different from the previous punches that relied solely on physical strength.

But Yongen still frowned, "No, if you use divine power to simulate the properties of weapons, you can do it easily. But this is just a simple use of divine power, and it is not combined with my body at all. Although it seems to be much more powerful, it can Essentially, it still relies on divine power. In this punch, my fist was like a loaded pistol, and the bullets that really caused the power were all the divine power wrapped in the fist."

Divine power is the most fundamental energy of a god-level powerhouse. Manipulating energy is also what the gods are best at. Any lower-level god can control the divine power to change it at will. As for the energy itself, there is not much difference between gods at the same level.

The lower god uses the lower god's power, the middle god uses the middle god's power, the upper god uses the upper god's power, and the main god uses the power of the main god. Except for soul mutants who can use the fusion of divine power, other gods, even the Great Perfection, cannot purify and refine the divine power again. At most, quantitative changes cause qualitative changes.

Although Yongen's divine power is more refined than that of ordinary lower gods, it does not have any special characteristics in essence, that is, it is more powerful.

If he only uses his body as a launcher and his divine power as his main means of attack, he will only be able to fight with the wind. If he encounters an evenly matched enemy again, once his divine power is consumed too much, Yongen will be gone instantly. An important means of fighting the enemy.

"The speed cannot be improved, and the simple use of divine power is full of limitations. I have strong physical fitness but I can't use it. This is really true." Yongen was secretly annoyed, and the bottleneck of cultivation made him upset.

He raised his head and looked up at the night sky. His dark and deep pupils continued to expand, and his thoughts also diverged.

Suddenly, a piece of white snow drifted down from the infinitely spreading darkness, and then more and more white snow fell.

"Is it snowing?" Yongen's pupils shrank quickly, and this rare snowy night gradually calmed Yongen's anxious heart.

After coming to hell for 21 years, this is the first time Yongen has seen snow. It turns out that it also snows in hell. Yongen just looked at the falling snowflakes in the sky. The snowflakes were dancing melodiously in the sky. Some were like rapidly falling meteors, and some were like light feathers, floating infinitely in the deep night sky.

Floating, falling into the transparent roof, silently.

In this swirling snow scene, Yongen's dark eyes gradually became clear.

At this moment, Yongen's pupils reflected a pure white, which was the heavy snow in the sky.

"Speed, light, heavy, does this mean that lifting a weight is like lightness?" Yongen was suddenly startled, and then murmured: "Yes, if I can reach the state of lifting weight like lightness, I can naturally control my body's strength at will. There is no weakness when fighting!"

"Shhhh~~~"

Suddenly, a green light filled the sky appeared in the mind of the silent soul. These small green lights were like snow dots, sometimes light and sometimes surging. Under these endless green snow dots, there was a small figure standing faintly. silhouette.

I saw this figure punching one after another. As he punched one after another, the green snow dots either fluttered or dissipated.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the snow is getting heavier and heavier.

In the soul's mind, this little figure has been almost swallowed up and covered by green snow dots. Only the fists that are constantly waving are still clean.

Gradually, even these clean arms were slowly covered with green snow spots.

As more and more green snow dots attached, the little figure's punches became slower and slower.

From being swift at the beginning, to being sluggish now, this fist is even slower.

It's just that this seemingly slow fist is actually mixed with an indescribable charm.

It looks very slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

This huge contrast makes it difficult for people to adapt instantly.

The little figure was still punching one after another, and more and more green snow dots were attached to the fists, until the green snow dots in the sky finally stopped flying and all gathered on the figure's body.

"boom!"

There was a violent shock in the soul's mind, and the figure disappeared out of thin air with the last punch.

Yong En suddenly opened his eyes, "It turns out that this seems to be slow and fast, and a heavy weight seems to be light!"

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