Zhanxian

The current state of Jing Fatty perfectly conforms to the characteristics of Zoc Gang. Soft and fat, beneath the wraps of tough skin, it's a natural shield to cope with this powerful attack, which works better than any protective magic.

On the contrary, when touching hard, many seemingly advanced defensive magic treasures will be smashed by Yang Chen's punch. Just because you know to make yourself a hard shell, you forget to add buffer. Without cushioned protection, even if it's stronger, there's always a stronger offensive breakthrough than him.

Obviously this is already a deep application of power, Yang Chen suddenly wakes up after attacking hundreds of times. If he also persists with the strongest power, he does not understand such a soft balance, that is to say, like those who were crushed by himself before, he becomes a bigger frog at the bottom of the well.

Hou Yun just doesn't understand this, so his magic treasure is a hard stick. Likewise, Yang Chen himself only realized what he lacked until now. Even if the situation is higher than Hou Yun's, it doesn't seem to be any better.

Since rigidity cannot break through the fat of Kyung Fatty, there is a need to change the way. Yang Chen thought back about his experience of the Great Golden Immortal and tried to remember the fighting style of those with super fighting power, while figuring out how to cope with the situation.

If the weight lifting is light, it is another level of realm. It is higher than Hou Yun's realm now. Yang Chen has been able to reach it, but there is nothing he can do to face the fat of Jing Fatty. How can the fat meat of Kyung Fatty not work?

During the fist wave, Yang Chen is not fully capable of attacking Jing Fatty. Now you're in the water house, and no matter how you wave, there's always a part of you that's going to drain on the cracked stream. To be honest, this water is simply the same as the fat of Jing Fatty. It's just not as powerful as the fat of Jing Fatty.

Water! Yang Chen caught this concept in his mind so sharply, why does power always drain quickly in the water? Why are balls always bounced into the water? If you push the ball into the water, it won't bounce so fast.

Why does fat bounce back because it always bounces when it's quickly pressed to its limit, but what if it's just slowly pressed?

With this in mind, Yang Chen's mind was bright. He waving his fist towards the fat man of Beijing was not so fast, and began to slowly swallow it. Yang Chen's actions confused everyone. How did he suddenly move slowly in front of the attack?

King Fatty seemed even less concerned. He didn't even care about that kind of quick blow. How could a slowly swallowing fist care? He watched his fist hit his body and slowly fell into his own fat and pressed it to its limits.

It wasn't until this point that Kyung Fatty understood something, but it was too late to react. At this time, Yang Chen vigorously pushed over the power of the peak of the river and directly acted on the inside of the body of Jing Fatty by compressing to the ultimate fat.

There was no sound, but Jing Fatty seemed to have been hit by some giant hammer, and everyone flew away. No matter how he used his spiritual power to stabilize, it was only after he had penetrated dozens of feet in the water that he himself repaired and surrounded the water that he offset Yang Chen's enormous power, hovering in the water.

“How is that possible?” What can't be done with a quick fist up is pushed so far away by such a simple and slow swallowing move. Everyone who sees this scene sees a ghost expression, and then immediately everyone starts to wonder why.

“Again!” Yang Chen had just touched the edge, how could he stop now? He had long forgotten his bet. He shouted immediately to let Jing Fatty continue. Where can I find a companion to Tianxian's eight products?

Beijing Fatty also did not believe in his face. If his body had not flown out, he would not have believed that he would have been punched so slowly by Yang Chen. As soon as Yang Chen greeted him, he was as uncomfortable as Jing Fatty. He immediately recovered his true self. Finally, we know the convergence point, turning into a hundred and ten long giant tiger whale.

The previous one was obviously an accident. If I hadn't become a human being and caused the fat to be too thin, I wouldn't have eaten that loss.

At this time, even if Yang Chen's fists were longer, and Yang Chen's arm and body could not be thicker than Jing Tiger's fat body, Yang Chen could not compress Jing Tiger's fat to the limit. Jinghu wants to see, is there any way Yang Chen can break through?

Yang Chen realized a lot of things from the punch, the core of which is the application of flexibility. Faced with the main body of Jinghu at this moment, he was also not afraid, his fist turned into a palm, or he slowly swallowed the skin of Jinghu.

Not at all like the rigid force of Yang Chen before, a soft force that seemed to penetrate all obstacles penetrated the thick fat layer of the Jinghu, acting in his body again.

Rigorous power can bring instant pain to the Jinghu, but just a moment will pass, it's no big deal. But this feeble force is very painful, and the pain is less intense than it was before, but it lasts almost twice as long and is very uncomfortable.

Just a moment or two, Yang Chen has not been able to apply this power to the skill. Just in front of him, there is a live target that won't get hurt at all. Where would Yang Chen be polite? One hand is like wearing a flower butterfly, four flights, one hand and one hand are all photographed on the body of a Beijing tiger. Anyway, Jing Hu's body is so huge, I'm not afraid of being in the wrong position, just film it.

The discharge of each hand gave Yang Chen a whole new understanding, making him so addicted. Especially important is that this slightly slower and then softer attack, which saves a lot of effort compared to that kind of aggressive attack, which no wonder people say is not long.

Shortly after, Yang Chen did not know that he had heard it hundreds of times in the world, but he had never had such an understanding. Even in previous generations, even in the memory of the Great Golden Immortal, even when I reached the point, I always felt that absolute power could take absolute upper hand, and I never thought that there was such a gentle way of attacking.

No wonder he stayed in the realm of the Great Golden Immortal for 10,000 years, or was raised hard and raw to be cultivated. Otherwise, how can he become a true master if he can't pass through merely on the understanding of power? Now, under the pressure of this fat man, he's really starting to realize this power.