One Punch Man’s Weekend Sale Supermarket Owner

113. Not just fast

Strange to say, this crack is undefended for the weirdo, that is to say, the weirdo can enter at will, and even enter those cracks to experience the artistic conception of Mr. Bangbu's fist.

At first glance, it seems that Mr. Bangbu treats everyone equally.

But for some unknown reason, the weirdos who came here, especially those weirdos who were boxing enthusiasts before they became weirdos, never came out after entering the crack

Not a single case!

This crack, in the world of boxing, is also called the crack of death, the grave of the weirdo!

Of course, there are also human warriors who try to enter, but the endings are extremely tragic.

"Near death, hehe." The gray-clothed child prodigy Xiaoquan said with a sneer.

"Enough! Junior brother, what do you mean by saying that? Is it your purpose to make the girl in the vest worry?" The elder brother's face suddenly darkened. His good temper does not mean that he can bear everything.

"I'm just stating the facts."

"Then you don't need to talk too much here, you just need to wait quietly here for the junior brother to come out." The senior brother was surprisingly strict today, causing many senior brothers around him to look sideways at him.

The gray-clothed prodigy Xiaoquan was stunned. It was the first time he had been reprimanded by the elder brother, and a surge of anger rushed up in his heart, but he still suppressed his anger. After all, he was the elder brother, the son of Mr. Bangbu, " In the future, when I surpass you, no, when I surpass even Master, I want to see you kneeling in front of me, bowing your head and submitting to me!"

Sometimes, it's just a mistake.

Some reminders from others may be just well-intentioned, and they don’t want to add too much psychological burden to people, but the listeners may understand it as other meanings, which will have a negative impact on their own hearts.

When this negative impact reaches a certain level, weird people may appear, and their appearance is a materialized response to this negative impact, or "disaster factor".

At this time, a disaster factor has already been buried in the heart of the gray-clothed prodigy Xiaoquanshen, but the disaster factor has not yet reached the point of explosion, and it is still unknown whether it will wither or thrive.

Perhaps, the disaster factor is something that gods left in this world to destroy human beings.

reason?

Maybe God thinks that human beings are substandard products and wants to destroy them and replace them with another batch?

Perhaps, it is inconvenient for God to take direct action to destroy human beings, and needs to use this indirect method to do so.

God hates humans...

Why?

It is unknown now.

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"The wind blade without sound, the sound of howling wind also disappeared." Axel frowned, did it affect his hearing?

He swung his fist suddenly, but he heard his own voice breaking through the air.

"What's going on?" Axel backed away.

Just at this time.

"Boom... chi chi chi..." voices followed one after another.

Axel's eyes suddenly widened, his breathing was a little stagnant, and he quickly took a few steps back, he needed a little time to adjust!

"I understand, I understand!" Axel yelled in his heart, "It's so fast, it's so fast that it exceeds the speed of sound, making the explosion of the sound unable to keep up with the speed of the wind blade. This amount of destructive power, in terms of cutting power alone, has surpassed that of Po Feng Xiao!"

This martial art is like a layer of window paper, once pierced, you can see a wider sky, just like stepping into a new world, making your vision extraordinary.

Axel let out a long roar, he was extremely excited, and the slump just now was swept away in an instant.

"It's the voice of the junior brother!" The senior brother was startled,

He heard a soft howl from the canyon, and it seemed that Axel was fine now at least. But from another point of view, a soft howl meant that the battle had reached a fever pitch, and it was foreseeable that Axel had already entered into an extremely difficult battle!

"It's Axel!" The girl in the vest clenched her hands tightly, she was very worried, although she is a strong woman, she still has the delicate thoughts and care unique to women. Kessel is extremely concerned about anything, let alone a matter of life and death.

The senior brothers also looked at each other, with extremely solemn expressions on their faces, and they were all sweating for Axel.

The gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God sneered in his heart, "You've entered a hard fight, maybe, you've been forced into a desperate situation. I heard that there are countless wind blades in the crack of the Iron Fist Broken King Kong, which can cut hard rocks into pieces. , with your current ability, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk ten meters! Wait to die!"

Once a person has an aversion to a person, it seems that no matter what the opponent does or what kind of performance he has, it is negative in his heart...

Among the cracks.

Axel whistled softly, and he swung his fist violently.

In the past, with two fists, four punches could be punched in one second, so now, five punches can be punched!

Not fast enough?

Then punch six, punch seven...

There is no limit, no pain, just grit your teeth and keep going!

Axel knew in his heart that not only should he practice according to his own limit, but he should also follow his own limit when accepting challenges. Only by constantly breaking through one's own limit can one be able to break through one's own limiter and allow oneself to reach a very high level!

The improvement of punching speed is not as easy as imagined, even if Axel hits from four punches to five punches, it is a huge improvement.

"Not enough, still not enough!" Axel's fist crazily bombarded the past. His speed had increased to six punches per second, but it was still not enough. He madly rushed to the 1/4 position of the crack, and he lost his face. The wind blades flying all over the sky fell down like snowflakes, and the speed of six punches per second could not resist so many wind blades, and was forced to back up again and again.

After taking a few steps back, the pressure suddenly eased a lot. Obviously, those wind blades spewed out crazily from the same place, the closer to that position, the greater the pressure, Axel dared not Imagine how many punches you will need to punch per second when you reach the end of that place!

"It's right to increase the speed of punching, but it seems that it is still different from my way of using brute force to increase the speed..." Axel suddenly found that he It seems to be fast with those wind blades, but the essence is very different, "I need to experience it carefully..."

Outside the canyon, the senior brothers frowned again. They heard the extremely loud roar just now, but now it suddenly became weaker?

After all, the distance here is relatively far away. Once Axel retreats to the rear, the speed and number of punches will decrease, and the sound of the bombardment will not be heard even by the seniors.

"Hey, it must be that you are about to die, huh, you deserve it! But it's a pity, it's a pity that this opportunity to challenge the fist! Master, master, you are really partial, partial!!" The gray-clothed child prodigy The God of Fist bit his lower lip, slowly bleeding out.