Chapter 780: Power to the Ground (Part 1)

Fatty Jing's current state is completely in line with the characteristic of using softness to overcome strength. A body of soft fat, wrapped in extremely tough skin, is simply a natural shield. It is more effective than any protective magic weapon against such powerful attacks.

On the contrary, in a head-to-head confrontation, many seemingly advanced protective magic weapons would be shattered by Yang Chen's punch. It's because I only know how to make myself a hard shell, but I forget to add cushioning. Without a buffer, no matter how strong the defense is, there will always be an attack stronger than his to break through.

Obviously this is already a deep application of power. Yang Chen suddenly woke up after hundreds of violent attacks. If he had always insisted on the strongest power and did not understand such a balance between hardness and softness, he would eventually end up with those who had been beaten before. Like those who crush the magic weapon themselves, they become a bigger frog in the well.

Hou Yun just doesn't understand this truth, so his magic weapon is an extremely hard big stick. Similarly, Yang Chen himself has only now realized that he lacks something. Even if his level is higher than that of Hou Yun, it seems that he is not much better.

Since hard force cannot break through Fatty Jing's fat body, then we have to find another way. Yang Chen recalled his experience of Daluo Jinxian in his mind, trying hard to recall the fighting methods of those guys with super strong fighting power. While fighting, he thought about how he should deal with the situation in front of him.

Lifting a heavy weight is another level of realm, higher than Hou Yun's current realm. Yang Chen has been able to achieve it, but he is still helpless in the face of the fat man in Beijing. How to make Jing Fatty’s fat not work?

In the process of waving his fist, Yang Chen was not completely able to attack Fatty Jing with his power. Now that everyone is in the water palace, no matter how they punch, part of their strength will always be expended on breaking the water flow. To put it bluntly, this water has the same properties as Fatty Jing’s fat, but it’s just not as powerful as Fatty Jing’s fat.

water! Yang Chen grasped this concept keenly in his mind. Why is power always consumed so quickly in water? Why does a ball always bounce when it is hit into water? If you press the ball into the water, it will not bounce up so quickly.

The reason why the fat will rebound is because the fat will always bounce back after being pressed to the limit quickly, but what if it is just pressed slowly?

The thought of this. A light flashed through Yang Chen's mind, and the fist he swung at Fatty Jing was not so fast, and began to be slow and slow. Yang Chen's movements confused everyone. Why did he suddenly use slow motion when he was attacking?

Fatty Jing didn't seem to care even more. He didn't even care about the quick blow. How could he care about a slow and slow fist? Seeing his fist touch his body. Then he slowly sank into his own fat body, pressing it to the limit.

Until this point. Fatty Jing finally understood something, but it was already too late to react at this time. At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly exerted his strength, and his strength reached the peak of his strength. Through the fat that had been compressed to the extreme, it directly acted on the inside of Fatty Jing's body.

There was no sound, but Fatty Jing seemed to be hit by some giant hammer, and his whole body flew up. No matter how much he used his spiritual power to stabilize himself, it was useless. After the person walked through the water for dozens of feet, Yang Chen's huge force was offset by the influence of his own cultivation and the surrounding water. Hovering in the water.

"How is it possible?" What he couldn't do by quickly raising his fists, Fatty Jing was pushed so far with such a simple and slow movement. Everyone who saw this scene looked like they had seen a ghost. expression, and immediately everyone began to wonder why.

"Come again!" Yang Chen had just touched the edge. How could he stop now? He had already forgotten the bet he just made. He immediately shouted and asked Fatty Jing to continue. Where can I find a sparring partner for the eighth-level Immortal?

Fatty Jing also had a look of disbelief. If his body hadn't already flown out, he wouldn't have believed that he would have been knocked away by such a slow punch from Yang Chen. When Yang Chen greeted him, Fatty Jing was equally unconvinced. He immediately returned to his true self. Finally, he found the convergence point and turned into a huge killer whale a hundred feet long.

The previous one was obviously an accident. If he hadn't turned into a human form and caused his fat to be too thin, he wouldn't have suffered that disadvantage at all.

At this time, no matter how long Yang Chen's fists were, it was impossible for Yang Chen's arms and body to be thicker than Jing Hu's fat. Yang Chen stood on tiptoes but couldn't compress Jinghu's fat to the limit. Jinghu wanted to see if Yang Chen could still break through like this?

Yang Chen learned a lot from the punch just now, the most important one being the application of soft power. At this moment, facing Jinghu's body, he was not afraid, his fist turned into a palm, and he slowly patted Jinghu's skin.

It was completely unlike Yang Chen's fierce strength before. A gentle strength that seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles penetrated Jinghu's thick layer of fat and acted on his body again.

The strong force can bring instant pain to Jinghu, but it will pass after a while, so it's no big deal. But this feminine force was very uncomfortable. The pain was not as severe as before, but it lasted nearly twice as long, which was very uncomfortable.

After just one or two blows, Yang Chen was still unable to use this power skillfully. There happened to be a live target in front of him that would not be hurt at all. How could Yang Chen be polite? His hands seemed to have turned into butterflies, flying around. Feiwu, one palm after another, all landed on Jinghu's body. Anyway, Kyotora's body is so huge, so he doesn't have to worry about his position being wrong, he just needs to take the photo.

Every discharge of the palm gave Yang Chen a new understanding, which made him so addicted. What's particularly important is that this slightly slower and gentler attack saves a lot of effort compared to the violent attack. No wonder people say that it is hard to last.

The counterpart to firmness is softness. Yang Chen had heard this hundreds of times in the mortal world, but he had never had such an understanding. This was true even in the previous life. In my ten thousand years of memory, even when I reached the level of Daluo Jinxian, I always felt that absolute power could have the absolute upper hand. I never thought that there was such a soft attack method.

No wonder Wannian has stayed at the realm of Daluo Jinxian, or he was promoted by others to forcibly improve his cultivation. If nothing else, how can he become a true master if he just fails in the comprehension of strength? Now, finally, under the force of this fat man, I truly began to realize this power. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)