The second thousand three hundred and sixty-three chapters fist
“Bang bang bang bang bang!”
In the trial space.
Muffled sounds continued to erupt, causing the space here to shake.
Lin Fan seemed to have transformed into an unparalleled god of war, running rampant among two hundred Jedi tauren. With a pair of iron fists, he kept blowing away the tauren that were always there.
However, these Jedi tauren are as if they are made of copper poured into iron. They are very durable, tireless and painless. Even if they have broken arms and legs, they will still rush forward fiercely and continue fighting.
Lin Fan's normal attacks can only damage the Minotaur, but cannot completely kill it. Only the Star Tribulation Fist can directly destroy the Minotaur.
However, after Lin Fan fired two Star Tribulation Fists and killed several tauren instantly, he stopped using the Star Tribulation Fist.
He knew that Pan Shuai brought him to the trial space and arranged two hundred tauren for him to thoroughly hone his boxing skills and fighting will. If he relied on the Star Tribulation Fist to continuously kill him instantly, this matter would be lost.
its original meaning.
Therefore, Lin Fan stopped using the Star Tribulation Fist and only used normal attacks to attack the tauren with one punch after another.
Although these two hundred Jedi tauren are in the later stage of creation, they are all rough-skinned and thick-flesh. As long as they cannot be killed, they can continue to fight. Their difficulty is no less than that of the peak of creation.
However, many of Lin Fan's trump cards cannot be used.
Under the circumstances, Lin Fan's situation became extremely difficult.
"Hoo ho ho!"
Three sharp whistling sounds were heard.
Three ferocious giant axes struck at Lin Fan side by side.
Lin Fan's eyelids twitched and he quickly crossed his arms in front of him to protect himself.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
A loud noise was heard, and Lin Fan was directly knocked out by the three giant axes.
Three quite obvious white marks appeared on the arm.
Even though Lin Fan was physically strong, he still felt a slight pain in his arms when facing this powerful tauren monster.
"Roar!!!"
There were several roars in my ears.
There were at least a dozen tauren rushing towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he punched hard.
With a "bang", the fastest charging Minotaur was sent flying by Lin Fan's punch, and four or five Minotaurs behind him were also knocked away.
But this only caused a brief disturbance in the tauren army. Soon, the encirclement was closed again.
Facing so many attacks, even if Lin Fan had three heads and six arms, it was impossible to defend against them all.
Soon, Lin Fan suffered heavy blows one after another.
Blood even flowed from the corners of his mouth.
However, this did not make Lin Fan shrink back and become timid, but instead inspired the blood in his bones and an even stronger fighting spirit.
"ah!!!"
Lin Fan clenched his hands into fists, raised his head high, and roared.
Sound waves visible to the naked eye swept across.
In Lin Fan's eyes, battle burned.
He seemed to feel endless power awakening in his body, making him feel unhappy without venting.
"bring it on!!!"
Lin Fan smiled cruelly and rushed out with his fists.
"Bang!"
One punch.
It was an ordinary punch, but the tauren that was hit by this punch exploded in the air and turned into a ball of blood mist!
This is complete physical destruction.
The Minotaur has no soul, so as long as the body is destroyed, it will be completely destroyed.
Lin Fan was slightly stunned, followed by a burst of ecstasy.
The power of his punch was far greater than before.
It has almost reached 20% of the power of the Star Tribulation Fist.
However, Lin Fan's cultivation level did not increase, and his physical body did not strengthen.
Why is this?
Is it an illusion?
Or a fluke?
Lin Fan couldn't understand it, but he firmly believed that practice would lead to true knowledge.
So Lin Fan punched backward again.
During the process of punching, Lin Fan felt and experienced it carefully.
However... this punch hit a tauren, but it only shook its body twice and did not cause any obvious damage.
wrong!
This feels wrong.
Is it the posture of punching, the method of exerting force is wrong?
No, it’s the mentality!
It’s the mentality of punching that is different!
Lin Fan's eyes flashed instantly, feeling as if he had grasped something key.
Just when Lin Fan was in ecstasy, he received a heavy blow on his back and jumped forward suddenly.
The nearby tauren howled and attacked.
Lin Fan closed his eyes, recalling the feeling of the punch that killed the tauren just now.
That should be an invincible and invincible mentality.
A pair of iron fists can level everything!
It is somewhat similar to Invincible Heart, but not exactly the same.
That’s right!
Lin Fan frowned, closed his eyes, and punched randomly.
“Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!”
After punching out, the tauren in a straight line exploded one after another!
"Hahaha! So that's it!"
Lin Fan laughed several times and punched in succession like lightning.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Soon, all the tauren exploded one after another, and there was no more tauren in the entire trial space.
Lin Fan clenched his fists, his eyes stern and domineering.
"good."
Pan Shuai appeared in front of Lin Fan, looking at him with admiration in his eyes, "You can understand the meaning of boxing in such a short time. Xiaofan, your boxing talent really did not disappoint me."
"Fist intention?" Lin Fan's eyes lit up slightly.
"Yes, sword cultivators have sword intentions, sword cultivators have sword intentions, and we boxing cultivators naturally also have fist intentions. In fact, these terms are essentially the same thing, which is the will and understanding of the method you practice. Boxing
The stronger your intention, the stronger and more powerful your punch will be, even to the point of qualitative change. I think you should have experienced this firsthand." Pan Shuai said slowly.
"Um."
Lin Fan nodded.
really.
The power of his fists before and after he understood the meaning of his fists was completely different.
"Now that you have understood the meaning of the fist, our trial will be raised to a higher level." Pan Shuai said with a smile.
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Come on, I'm ready."
"Okay, that's commendable for your courage!"
Pan Shuai nodded and raised his right hand.
The token in his hand immediately emitted a cyan beam of light, shooting high into the sky.
next moment.
Hundreds of powerful auras appeared around Lin Fan.
These are a group of monsters with dog heads and human bodies. They are more than one size smaller than the tauren and not as tall as Lin Fan, but their aura is far superior to that of the tauren.
In the hands of each kobold, each holds a weird scimitar shaped like a "7". The sharp fangs are exposed outside the mouth, dripping with saliva, and the long tail is dragged behind it, swaying constantly.
With.
If the tauren are powerful warriors, then these kobolds are more like agile assassins.
It is more difficult to deal with.
"This is a greedy kobold, a cyan level trial monster. Its combat power is equivalent to that of the early stage. There are also two hundred of them." Pan Shuai said in a calm tone.
"Supreme early stage?" Lin Fan's pupils narrowed slightly.
He thought the second wave would come to the peak of creation, but he didn't expect to jump directly to the early stage.
Pan Shuai touched his round belly and said with a cunning smile on his face: "The blue level trial monster can no longer bring pressure to you. It is a waste of time to get it. It is better to directly upgrade to cyan. Okay.
Xiaofan, my request is still the same as before, destroy them."
After saying that, Pan Shuai disappeared.
As soon as Pan Shuai left, the two hundred greedy kobolds let out strange screams and then rushed towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan's pupils suddenly shrank.
So fast!
He actually couldn't clearly see the movements of the kobolds, and could only see countless afterimages.
Lin Fan instinctively raised his hands to protect himself.
As a result, before his hand could even be raised, it was hacked away.