Heaven Awakening Path

“Everybody back up. ”

Juveniles still in better shape, Zhang Luo, let everyone move backwards a little, throwing out a lot of space for Luping. Everyone looked uncertainly together, but did not dare to speak out, afraid to disturb Luping.

Luping touched the iceberg in front of him, pinching two pieces of ice down his finger and feeling the hardness for a moment.

The horizon of the Six Points is higher than the Five Points, of course. Long-standing grinding also gives him more and more power. From the initial defensive defense broker who was defeated by the Four Points, to the Lu Shenfeng Chamber, who can fight the Five Points, although he is not yet able to play it all, in terms of pure power, there is already a degree of crushing the Five Points.

But to chop this mountain, Luping still has to think about it. His most commonly resounding destructive force now is the total collapse of proliferation. The larger the target, the weaker the attack will be. If it is a small mountain bag, a punch may have collapsed in the past, but in front of both sides of the glacier mountain wall at the end of nowhere, this punch should be all dispersed and digested, trying to bomb the road out, this means is not useful. What he needs right now is strength to concentrate. Focus on the first line, then split the road; concentrate a little, then punch through a hole.

But the intelligence of this kind of means, Lupin thought about it carefully and found that he would not. He really doesn't have any needs in this area. Even if he doesn't have the power, no one else can catch a punch. He doesn't have to think of any kind of concentration of power, convergence or anything. Who would have thought that one day a trick would have to be done with boldness?

Standing in front of the iceberg, thinking about it, Luping turned around and looked at all the teenagers behind him.

“Who would have the kind of power to focus on a little bit, or a line of intelligence?” Road Ping said to wave twice.

The teenagers stared wide-eyed.

Hold Buddha's feet temporarily, they don't learn the word, but when they see this afterthought, they will. Lupin just got a good breath and turned around and asked them how to do it.

The teenagers were stunned for a while and finally someone raised their hands in the eyes of Luping's interrogation.

“I'll be the big brother.” The boy said.

“Well, you teach me.” Lu Ping walked right over.

The teenager scratched his head, and he didn't know the name of the technique he mastered. In short, it seemed to meet Luping's requirements. He got up and demonstrated himself in the iceberg beside him. After a punch, half his arm went into the ice.

“This is a little bit of a gathering, how do you get it? Tell me.” Road flat nodded.

The teenager immediately explained, Lu Ping listened, frowned.

“It's a little hard!” Luping sighed.

This intelligent, highly concentrated power, is particularly concerned with the purity and precision of the power control, which has always been a dead spot in Luping. Even now he has the means to harness his power in the confinement of the soul locks. But it is still necessary to accelerate the release of these powers from the soul locks in order to pull them out of the emptiness and to eject them from the confinement of the soul locks. But in this high-speed power situation, purity and precision are very difficult. So Lupin's current ability to master is either unimpeded or incomplete, such as one of his symbols, which is in fact an incomplete version that focuses only on the sound of sound.

So this kind of intelligence is the hardest thing for Lupin, but his assessment surprises the teenagers again.

“Is this... particularly difficult?” A teenager sat still, just waving a punch and banging from what he had just heard, and although he had burst into half his arm, he had also struck a fist-sized pit.

“For me. I'll try.” Luping did not explain much and returned to the iceberg. In the manner just described by the teenager, the force of this punch has been gathered in confinement, followed by acceleration.

If not, with speed, the power of boldness is increasingly so precise. At a rate close to the threshold, it's not enough to throw the soul locks out of the sky.

“Try it first!” Luping drank violently, the content was a bit impotent, but at this time, the speed of boldness rapidly increased, previously still under control, the power of boldness was disturbed, but Luping didn't care so much, and maintained it with his best efforts. This punch finally hit the iceberg when it flashed.

Ruuuuuuuuuu!

Continuous sounds are heard.

The ultimate gathering of momentum was unsuccessful, and that was one of the best in the road. But the movement of this fist on the iceberg was not insignificant, as if it were a landslide crack, instantly cracked like a spider web, spreading from the end of Luping's fist, even to the frozen earth beneath his feet. This vibration also seems to be felt above the iceberg, with the ice falling straight down.

“Big Brother!” Countless teenagers shouted.

The iceberg seemed to be shaking in front of them and they feared that the mountain would collapse and bury the road alive. As a result, Luping was not moved. He lay slightly on his side, frowned slightly, and looked as if he was listening to something. Ice fell on his shoulder, and he kept on looking.

After all, the mountain did not collapse, and the punch struck a big hole in the iceberg, and the cobweb-like density, but ultimately did not blow a path as he wished.

“I'll try again.” He said to the boys behind him, this time he took out the horn blowing battalion, put it on his hands and saved his fists.

This time, instead of using the method taught by the juvenile, he used his own sounding spirit, different from the rest, with purity and speed to become the sounding spirit to achieve the "breakthrough” effect.

Fist out!

Silent and silent, not as shaky as before. Lupin has rushed his sounds to the extreme, but after bombarding the iceberg it was like a rock sinking into the sea, quietly.

The teenagers looked at it quietly, knowing a little bit about it, they found this punch so embarrassing, try not to reveal any look, some naive and simple, but at this time they all revealed a suspicious look, and the innocent one, has already made a noise: “Brother, are you not using your punch? ”

“Used it." Luping smiled and stepped back, reaching out and patting the mountain.

Boom!

This was a random beat, but the mountain was as if it had been very touched, the whole thing trembled a little, and then everyone could see it, and they thought it seemed to sink downward, and it seemed to be a little short.

“Be careful.” Luping shouted, turning around, his third punch swung, either sounding or trying to concentrate some strength, or using his mountain-like six-pull force, his fists burst against the iceberg.

Boom!

This time, just one sound, simply fell, the mountain in front of me suddenly blew up, scattered in the sky, full of fine ice crystals, shiny, bright, beautiful.

All teenagers stare. The mountain is gone.

Instead of being chopped up or punched through a hole, it was a mountain mass, and suddenly a piece was cut off like a cake, and then bombarded into slag.

“This…” Everyone looks at Luping.

“The iceberg was weird, and the power was spinning in it, and it could be some kind of custom power, so I destroyed it first, and then gave him a quick punch. And that's it.” Luping reached out and grabbed the ice crystal that fell on his hand and looked back at the teenagers: “Keep going! ”