Elf: Born to win at the starting line

After the affairs of the submarine prison are busy.

Fang Bing sliced through the portal.

Walked in.

When it reappears.

Already reached the lake in no man's land.

When walking out of the portal.

Fang Bing heard a whine.

Not far away, a flat-headed brother ran towards him happily.

Ooh!

This guy is really dead-eyed.

Still guarding yourself?

I saw the flathead who had run to his feet.

Fang Bing smiled.

casually summoned a few balls of meatballs from another dimension.

Threw it to.

Leave it alone.

He's here now.

But there is important work to be done.

What's the matter?

Of course, it's to test the ninth-level telekinetic power you get from Ebony Throat!

I've been busy before.

Didn't care.

Now it's finally free.

It's definitely going to be refreshing.

Look at the ebony throat's telekinetic power in himself.

What kind of special power can it exert?

Test your motivation.

Fang Bing cooked!

He'd done the same thing twice before.

What exactly to test.

He's got a good driver.

He pressed his hand directly to the ground.

Started manufacturing metal weights of different weights.

Because this time the improvement is huge.

Therefore, Fang Bing also let go of the ability to use material transformation.

It took a few minutes directly to manufacture from 1 ton to 100 tons.

20 weights of different weights.

It starts with a ton.

It was because of Fang Bing's previous sixth-level mental power.

It is already possible to control a ton of substance.

So there's no need to waste time now

Let's start with a ton.

Fang Bing turned on the power of thinking.

Unleashed his superpowers against a ton of Uru metal weights.

Sou!

Metal weights flew into the sky.

In the blink of an eye.

Already flying without a trace.

All right!

Fang Bing decided to start directly with ten tons.

Another whoosh.

The ten-ton metal weight also flew out of the sight of ordinary people at great speed.

Boy!

What good guys!

Fang Bing was overjoyed.

According to the laws he had previously inferred.

When level 5 is upgraded to level 6.

The power of telekinesis has been increased by four times.

So he reasoned.

Probably one level higher.

will increase the power by four times on the basis of the previous level.

Level 5 is the power of 500 catties.

At the sixth level, it is 2,000 catties of power, that is, one ton.

Level 7 is supposed to be 4 tons of power.

At level 8, it should be 16 tons of power.

At level 9, it should be 64 power.

Now Fang Bing's telekinetic power level is level nine!

And he had just controlled ten tons of metal weights with ease.

It has been judged.

Your own speculation may well be correct!

And it could be more than that!

Thereupon.

Fang Bing excitedly continued to start the test.

This.

He directly controlled 50 tons of metal weights!

Really!

OK!

Although metal weights don't fly as fast as they just now.

But Fang Bing was in control.

It's still easy.

This illustrates.

He didn't reach his limit at all.

Thereupon.

60 tons!

Still!

But here it is

Until 70 tons.

Fang Bing felt that he was struggling.

He knows.

My limit is about 70 tons.

Although heavier than the 64 he just speculated.

It's a few tons higher.

But Fang Bing didn't feel that he was wrong in his speculation.

Instead.

He thinks.

Quadruple power per level as you speculate.

Absolutely!

The reason why it is not 64 but 70 tons.

It's because.

He meditated on the power of the power!

Fang Bing, who had seen the list of ebony throat abilities, knew.

Ebony Throat doesn't meditate.

He's just a pure superpower.

It's just that the superpowers are very powerful.

Not a mage.

So.

Get his telekinesis yourself.

but stronger than him.

It's also quite normal.

That being the case.

Fang Bing already knew.

Wait for your recitation power to rise to level ten.

What kind of power will it be!

Quadruple more!

Plus your own mental power bonus.

I'm afraid it will reach a huge force of about 300 tons!

And.

It's not the limit!

The power of this ability.

It will continue to grow as you cultivate your own Xi!

But even if it's 300 tons of huge force.

What does that mean?

300 tons is 600,000 catties!

Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick seems to be only 13,500 catties, right?

The weight of fifty golden hoop rods!

Even now.

Fang Bing's mental power.

I was able to control the weight of ten golden hoop sticks!

Think of the golden hoop stick.

Fang Bing suddenly had a wonderful idea.

I don't care about testing the other functions of the mental power.

He pressed his hand directly to the ground.

Initiated a matter conversion.

At the same time began in the mind.

According to certain buried memories in the heart.

Start the conversion.

A moment later.

An ancient long sword five meters long and one and a half meters wide appeared in front of him.

This is a big sword that is thick, long, and big.

and the flying sword in the Xianxia TV series that Fang Bing watched in his previous life.

Same!

The whole body is made of Ulu metal.

The sword is also carved with some mysterious pattern.

Bladed on both sides.

The tip of the sword shone with a sharp cold light.

Fang Bing used telekinetic power.

Take control of this big sword that weighs 18,000 catties.

Flew into the sky.

Then take a leap.

Stood up.

Whoosh!(Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

The big sword flew into the sky with Fang Bing at great speed.

Accompanied by a flurry of sonic boom clouds.

Disappeared from the sight of the flathead in the blink of an eye.

The Great Sword shuttles through the sea of clouds.

Fang Bing stood on the big sword with his hands behind his back.

Put the clothes on the body.

It was also transformed into a fairy-like black antique costume with material transformation.

Suddenly.

A peerless sword immortal was born!

Now.

Fang Bing felt that he didn't say a word.

It seems that the atmosphere is not in place.

But just opened his mouth.

And the wind poured into his mouth.

Blowing back his pretending words.

Ahem!

Summons a jug of wine.

I took a sullen sip.

"After today, I will be the Marvel Wine Sword Fairy~!"

After flying a few laps in the sky.

Fang Bing was too addicted to cultivating immortals.

That's when it landed.

Actually.

Edgeworth flies.

It's better for him to fly directly.

The sword was shiny.

Fly so fast.

I want to stand firm on it.

You have to keep fighting against the wind.

It's not as chic as it seems.

But so it is.

Fang Bing felt.

It doesn't matter if it's practical or not.

It's all over with handsome.

I have the title of Muscle Demon outside.

The image must be reversed!

Especially.

Online now.

Under the leadership of Wanda's little cutie.

He began to rename himself again.

Fang Bing glanced at it before.

That's what.

Muscle Flyer.

Demon Meat Speedman.

Mega Muscle Demon Wings.

What the hell is this!!

Didn't you just show your speed?

Just add a fly to the title, add a speed.

That's damn.

If you show all your abilities yourself.

The title can't be more than 100 words?

So.

Fang Bing decided.

Be sure to change the title.

Ye is a sword immortal!

It's not some bullshit muscle man!

In the future, it must be manifested before many people.

Shock those turtle grandsons!

Come to think of this.

For the time of the posterity.

Able to pull the wind a little more.

Fang Bing pressed his hand to the ground again.

Begin to initiate the conversion of matter.

An hour later.

Eighteen hundred.

The three-foot flying sword was created.

It was piled up into a hill.

These flying swords.

It's all made of Uru metal!

Fang Bing didn't know how many he could control.

But 1,800 were still made.

The reason is just one word.

Handsome!

And.

Even if you can't run out.

Wait until later it will be stronger.

It can be used early in the evening.

The mind moves.

Eighteen hundred flying swords flew from the ground.

Reversed direction in the air.

Towards a boulder by the lake.

Fang Bing's mind moved again.

Whoosh whoosh .....

A volley shot at the boulder!

Dozens of tons of boulders.

In an instant, he was smashed into powder by countless flying swords.

Fang Bing's mind changed again.

The group of flying swords turned again.

A salvo into the sky!

After creating a circle of sound barrier clouds in the sky.

A few more laps.

Only then did he fly back to Fang Bing.

It's powerful!

If Ebony Throat could have so many Uru metal flying sword protectors before.

Fang Bing was afraid that he wanted to take him down.

It's not that easy!

Of course.

Fang Bing could now control 1,800 flying swords with telekinesis.

That's because of these 1,800 flying swords.

Each one weighs only sixty or seventy pounds.

The amount of weight (good weight) added up.

It has not yet reached the upper limit of Fang Bingnian's power.

But.

He can't now.

Control the movement of each flying sword separately.

He just gave it a try.

At most, now.

Control more than a dozen flying swords to do different actions at the same time.

Other flying swords.

He could only adjust the angle in advance.

Launch it as a whole.

This is because.

His mental strength is not strong enough.

Wanted to make 1,800 flying swords at the same time.

Each one does something different.

Fang Bing felt that even if he let Gu Yi come.

She couldn't do it.

But this has already made Fang Bing very satisfied!

If you want to be handsome!

It is the manifestation before men!

Combat effectiveness or something.

That's not the goal!

And.

Fang Bing has already thought about it!

Wait until the telekinetic power reaches level ten.

He's going to keep making flying swords!

That's 108,000 handfuls!

Cover the sky!

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

After you've had enough.

Fang Bing put away the big sword and the small flying sword.

Begin to test the rest of the functions of the ninth level of mindfulness.

What's next?

Oh yes.

Velocity.

Before Fang Bing's flight speed was good.

Under the amplification of the sixth-level telekinetic force and the first-level magnetic field control.

It is already possible to reach more than twice the speed of supersound!

And now.

His mental power has been raised to level nine!.