Chapter 114 Ten Torrential Rains, Break Through!

15 levels of power!

Sang Pujie felt emotional, but he was a little puzzled. The strength of a martial arts master is more than level 15, right?

Standing there, Mu Fan frowned and looked at the numbers in front of him. He clearly remembered that when he just entered the Xingluo Martial Arts Hall, he had a level 17 stat for every blow!

Sampjie didn't know what Mu Fan was thinking, and asked: "Master Hei Fan, my physical fitness standard is level 16, how about I choose a full-body target below level 18, so that you can adjust the strength at any time."

Hearing Sampjie's words, Mu Fan stopped thinking and nodded.

it is good!

Soon Sang Pujie ordered a full-body target platform similar to a tower shield and stood opposite Mu Fan, rowing the target platform, bowing his knees.

"bring it on!"

Mu Fan exhaled, raised his right hand, a hundred points of light suddenly appeared, and the muscles were forcibly controlled under the blessing of dark breath.

Hundreds of raindrops hit at the same time.

bang bang bang! A burst of dense sounds sounded, and even formed a complete sound in just one second.

On the other hand, Sang Pujie gritted his teeth against the target platform without retreating a bit.

Sang Pujie was taken aback for a moment, after being buffered by the whole body of the target platform, the strength of the blow did not reach the level he imagined, which was far from the first move Mu Fan used before.

When Mu Fan's frenzied cutting move struck, the great terror between life and death welled up in his heart. But to be honest with this trick, Sang Pujie didn't feel much threat.

The effect is very dazzling, but the actual combat is not satisfactory.

Mu Fan also found doubts, continued to turn back, and then sprinted, Qian Lieyu hit again.

The dark breath moved along a complicated circuit, and Mu Fan resisted the tearing sensation in his upper arm muscles, and struck out hard.

It rained all over the sky again.

bang bang! Sang Pujie shook his body, but did not back away.

The full-body target platform with a load-bearing level of 18 is really effective.

This time the intensity has increased a bit, but not enough.

Come again!

In this training ground, time passes quietly.

Two hours later, the two were still standing in the training ground, which was a separate field, with only Mu Fan and Sang Pujie.

Now Mu Fan is at a loss, why according to the teaching of the fighter instructor, his strength has indeed dropped significantly, and he cannot carry out an effective attack at all.

Seeing that Mu Fan was not moving, Sang Pujie also stopped and wiped off his sweat, when he suddenly heard Mu Fan muttering to himself.

"Why not, it shouldn't be."

So he answered naturally, "What's the matter, Master Heifan?"

"Why is there not enough power?"

Sang Pujie heard clearly this time, not enough strength? The master said that he is not strong enough? According to the performance just now, it seems to be yes, so why can I beat myself for the first time.

"Isn't your strength level 15?" Sang Pujie asked with a strange look.

Mu Fan looked up with puzzled eyes, saw Sang Pujie, shook his head, and his tone was affirmative.

"no."

Clenching his fists randomly, throwing away the short training stick in his hand, his body was like drawing a bow, punching through the air, and smashing hard at the strength tester.

hum!

4610KG!

Sampje rolled his eyes.

It turned out to be infinitely close to level 19 strength. Seeing that Mu Fan hasn't exerted his full strength, I'm afraid his real strength should be at level 19!

This is the true level of a master...

It has almost doubled compared to just now.

Mu Fan was still puzzled, and muttered to himself: "Why is it lower after using a weapon? But obviously the power of the first stage is okay!"

Sang Pujie, who was very close, heard something like the first paragraph.

Master Heifan is confused about the power difference between this move and the first move?

Mu Fan was still pondering over it, unable to understand it. Tomorrow was the exam. If he learned this trick, he didn't learn it. I'm afraid the instructors of the fighters will be very disappointed.

"Master? Master Hei Fan?" The polite question from the side brought Mu Fan's thoughts back to reality.

"Huh? What's wrong."

"Are you thinking about why the power of this move has decreased?"

"That's right! You noticed it too, but I feel like I've used all my strength, so why not!" Mu Fan said excitedly, feeling like his head was going to explode.

"I do have a few words, which may not be very pleasant. From my point of view, I always feel that your trick... is a bit gimmicky." Sampjie tried hard to control his wording, trying not to annoy Mu Fan.

"Fancy?" It was the first time Mu Fan heard such an evaluation from someone else.

I was poked out countless holes by fighter instructors in PO Battle.net, how could it be fancy.

How could that kind of inescapable state and the overwhelming sense of threat be a martial skill with only appearances?

impossible!

Mu Fan shook his head firmly.

Seeing Mu Fan's reaction, Sang Pujie was a little helpless, so he can do whatever the master thinks.

But in line with the principle of getting closer to the master as much as possible, Sang Pujie still bite the bullet and speak.

"I mean the lack of strength. Although there are many shadows, it is difficult to cause effective damage. I feel very light when I carry this target platform."

Effective killing! ?

Mu Fan suddenly felt something flashed through his mind, but he didn't catch it, so he asked eagerly, "Go ahead!"

"Okay, okay. I feel that you may have hit too many times at the same time. Maybe this move is very powerful, but it is not suitable for you. If you spread out a hit, you will lose a little power." Sampjie used the most Describe it in straightforward language.

Too many times...too many times...

Suddenly, Mu Fan raised his head, his eyes were shining brightly.

Did I pursue Qian Lieyu's external form too much? If he forcibly reduces the number of Qian Lieyu, will he be able to meet the fighter's requirements?

I barely counted it as a hundred strong rains just now, what if it was changed to ten strong rains.

So can the common problem of power attenuation be effectively solved?

try it!

Mu Fan stood up again and made a strike gesture. Sang Pujie, who saw Mu Fan's movement, immediately made a defensive move.

It seems that Master Heifan has a new realization.

In the beginning, this time the stick shadow has been reduced by more than half.

Stick shadow raindrops strike!

Boom! Sang Pujie was directly repelled by five steps.

Effective, come again!

A smile appeared on Mu Fan's face, as expected, this idea is feasible.

keep practicing...

Ten minutes later, Mu Fan raised his hand again, and the short stick in his hand spun at a strange speed. This time Mu Fan swung his arm, but only showed more than ten raindrops.

Hit! Tear me hard!

All the veins in Mu Fan's right arm bulged, and the muscles under the skin released amazing power under the control of the dark breath.

The wind of the stick roared past and landed heavily on the target platform.

"boom!"

Sang Pujie and his target were sent flying and landed on the ground more than ten meters away.

"Cough." It took more than ten seconds to hear Sampjie's movement.

His whole body had black vision just now, and he only felt a huge force coming, and then he lost consciousness for a short time.

Stand up with the target platform.

Suddenly, Sampje's eyes widened.

The whole body of the target platform is surrounded by scattered light, and there are more than ten holes penetrated!

This is a special target platform that is 30 centimeters thick! !

The level 18 target platform has been completely smashed.

With a grunt, Sampjie looked at Mu Fan over there with a scared expression.

It's fate that I didn't die just now.

Mu Fan's heart was surging, and he finally broke through.

This is the unique second-stage skill of redemption—ten heavy rain!

Gulp.

There was a sudden sound in his stomach, and Mu Fan looked at Sang Pujie in embarrassment, and Sang Pujie also stared at him.

Master won't let me treat me again, I can't open my mouth if I am killed!

Just when Sampjie was about to collapse, Mu Fan grinned:

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner!"

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