Fifteen floors underground training ground.
A blurry figure kept sprinting back and forth. The terrifying speed actually caused the empty hall to be blown by strong winds from time to time.
Except for the captain and the dead vice-captain who have not returned yet, no one in the sharp sword team is standing nearby to watch. Such speed is simply unheard of. Even the fastest here is Xu Qianzhen, who is known internally as the "God of Wind". Slightly less so.
But as long as Xu Qianzhen knew it himself, he would never be able to be as light and smooth as Luo Yuan under such high-speed movement, especially with extra strength. If forced to compare, he is like the rampaging rhinoceros, while the opponent is like the light cheetah, which is even worse.
What's even more frightening is that as he sprints over and over again, the opponent's speed seems to be slowly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It has entered 3.6 seconds, which is 0.9 seconds for 100 meters." Li Dong looked at the stopwatch and said solemnly.
"When I first ran, I remember that Brother Luo could only run 100 meters in one point and one second. Now he has broken through to one second. Could it be that he can run faster and faster!" Xie Junhui said with some disbelief.
"Have you not seen that my master is constantly adjusting his posture? He is looking for the fastest way to exert force." Fang Peibin stared at the blurry figure without blinking and said slowly.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and quickly caught Luo Yuan's figure, and found that the opponent's running posture was extremely weird. His body was almost parallel to the ground, and his head was less than fifty centimeters from the ground, almost close to the ground.
A 400-meter runway often only takes less than ten steps. In just a few breaths, it reaches the end. Each step spans almost 30 to 40 meters.
With each step, the strong and terrifying force caused the ground completely made of granite under the feet to instantly shatter and grind into fine powder, and a cloud of smoke and dust was raised along with the strong wind.
"Don't look at it, it's useless for us to learn it!" Madman Wang chuckled. Looking at the distance, a trace of fear flashed in Luo Yuan's eyes: "He can fly. He seems to be running on the ground, but in fact his body is not moving at all. How much weight to support. He's looking for some kind of balance of power."
Although Madman Wang is a bit crazy, he has a good vision. Especially in the chase battle yesterday, while he suffered a lot, he was also deeply impressed by Luo Yuan's speed.
In fact, this is indeed the case. When you use your will to push it, it will produce intense chemical changes. The effect is simply outstanding. It easily breaks the speed limit that could not be surpassed in the past. Yesterday was a small test. It was only the first time I tried it. It was not perfect yet. It was very good. It's rough, but with repeated practice and adjustments, his speed has gradually approached the maximum limit.
Luo Yuan ran back and forth over and over again. When the speed reached 100 meters and 0.8 seconds, he stopped making any progress. He continued running for another five or six minutes, allowing his body to gradually remember this balance of power, and then slowly stopped.
Of course, one day is not enough, but as long as you continue to practice for five or six days, it will be imprinted into the body and gradually become instinctive.
The high-intensity and strenuous exercise made his skin red, steamy, and high temperature all over his body.
Fang Qianru, who had been shy before, picked up a towel and ran towards Luo Yuan in small steps: "Brother Luo, let me wipe your sweat!"
She boldly looked at Luo Yuan carefully. He was a head taller than her, with a tall and slender body that looked heroic. His muscles were well-defined and exuded a shiny texture. He seemed to be glowing, as his arms Slight movements flowed like water waves. Under the thick eyebrows is a pair of eyes as dark as ink, as warm as jade, like a bottomless pool of clear springs.
At this time, he was sweating profusely, and the sweat slid down his face from time to time. Even his vest was soaked, but she couldn't smell the slightest smell. Instead, there was a strange light fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose, without any smell at all. The stench of a stinky man.
Luo Yuan was stunned and glanced at her when he heard this.
Her fair face was blushing, and even her slender white neck was flushed. Her beautiful watery eyes stared at him closely, and her swollen breasts kept rising and falling, making her look very nervous.
Luo Yuan quickly refused and took the towel with a big head: "Oh, thank you, no, I will do it myself, thank you!"
"You're welcome!" Fang Qianru quickly lowered her head after handing over the towel. It seemed that her previous move had exhausted all her courage. She turned her head and whispered with a blushing face: "I'm sorry, yesterday's clothes were accidentally washed by me. , but I’ll give you a new one.”
She secretly cursed her cousin. She didn't know what happened yesterday. She started washing clothes early in the morning for the first time. Not only did she wash her own clothes, she also washed her clothes and the combat uniform. The clothes were not torn, but the combat uniform was strangely torn by washing. Looking at the holes the size of bowls on the back of the clothes made her so angry that she didn't even eat breakfast.
The raw material of this kind of combat uniform is post-apocalyptic plant fiber, which is stronger than denim and is not easy to be washed out.
snort! This was obviously intentional. Last night, something seemed wrong and he said he didn't recognize him.
Although she and Wen Yujie were cousins, they were of the same age, and she was only one month older than Wen Yujie. They went to kindergarten, elementary school, and junior high school together, and they were separated for a year until high school, and then the end of the world ushered in.
Logically speaking, the relationship between the two should be good, but in fact this is not the case. From when they were young, they competed for toys and snacks, and when they grew up, they competed with each other to see who would do well in the exam. Their parents always had to tell them, "What's wrong with your cousin?" How about it, so what about you. It's strange that the two of them could be as close as sisters. It wasn't until the end of the world came and the world changed drastically that the relationship between the two became better.
Luo Yuan naturally didn't understand the complex psychological activities of the other party, but it was just an ordinary piece of clothing, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it if it's broken, it's not a big deal. Are you healed?"
Fang Qianru's face showed joy and she said shyly: "Thank you, Brother Luo, for your concern. I am almost healed. It will take another month to fully recover. During this period, I can only do some adaptive training."
"That's fine. You don't know how nervous your teammates were after your accident. You can't be so careless in the future." Luo Yuan said deliberately old-fashioned. He already felt that the other party was not very old, maybe no older than Wang Shishi. How many.
Fang Qianru responded sweetly,
Seeing that she still didn't want to leave, Luo Yuan glanced around and noticed the strange faces of a group of people not far away, who were obviously looking at a joke. He waved to Fang Peibin helplessly.
Fang Peibin ran over quickly and said with a smile: "Master, what are your orders?"
Luo Yuan glanced at the strange expression on the other party's face and said calmly: "Since you call me master, I will teach you something, so starting from today, follow me to the martial arts field."
Fang Peibin's face straightened and he solemnly said: "Yes, Master!"
Luo Yuan was satisfied in his heart. If he accepted a disciple, he would always be playful and smiling, no matter how big or small he was. Even if he didn't say it in his mouth, he would feel uncomfortable in his heart. The first impression the other party gave him was not very good, but his subsequent performance initially made him recognize this apprentice.
The two of them walked towards the martial arts arena quickly, one behind the other. Fang Qianru wanted to follow, but was stopped by Li Dong and others who came over.
I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs run away. Secretly learning martial arts has always been a taboo in the martial arts. Although most people don't think so, at least it is rude to watch others teach without Luo Yuan's consent.
The two of them walked quickly, and soon they reached the martial arts arena.
Luo Yuan threw the sword aside, made a circle with his hands, and put on a Tai Chi air: "I don't know your specific strength yet, come on, attack with all your strength."
His movements were slow and heavy, and his hands were stirring like millstones. It seemed that what was around him was not air, but thick glue. Just this movement made Fang Peibin's eyes light up. The other person seemed to be standing loosely, but there was something hidden inside him. It has an artistic conception that is as motionless as a mountain, as if the earth is connected to it.
"Master, I'm offended." Fang Peibin apologized, stepped on the ground with his toes, and pounced like a leopard, suddenly approaching Luo Yuan. His strength was extremely strong, reaching sixteen points. In this short distance, It broke out, and for a moment it was like a cannon being ejected from the chamber.
However, as soon as he got closer, a hand slowly placed on his arm as if in slow motion, following the force of his approach, and gently moved it away before he could react. The whole person suddenly became cloudy and misty, and fell four or five meters away.
When Fang Peibin stood up, Luo Yuan continued to stand where he was. This time he closed his eyes, made a circle with his hands and said, "Come again!"
Fang Peibin's expression was solemn, he did not dare to attack rashly this time, and kept circling around Luo Yuan. Seeing that the master was motionless and his eyes were closed, he thought there was an opportunity to take advantage of him, so he couldn't help but lighten his steps and approach as quickly as a ghost.
However, this did not change anything at all. As soon as he punched, the previous scene happened again. After a moment of dizziness, he came to his senses and was already lying on the ground.
Although Luo Yuan's hand-to-hand combat is not as good as swordsmanship, his points are already as high as 19. He is only one step away from being an expert. In reality, he is completely a master. Moreover, Luo Yuan practices Tai Chi and is good at using force to fight. With his strength, combined with his abnormal understanding of human body structure, Ting Jin has perfected his training. As long as he puts his hands together, he can know where the opponent is moving and how many muscles are involved. Even if the opponent's strength is twice as strong, it will still be useless to him.
In fact, during this sparring, he only used half of his speed and strength. Even so, Fang Peibin still couldn't resist a single move.
"Come again, this time use your ability." Luo Yuandao said.
"Okay, master, be careful. I am quite powerful and somewhat uncontrollable." Fang Peibin reminded.
Luo Yuan nodded, retreated twenty or thirty meters away, and stood still at a distance. He did not dare to be careless. He had already experienced the power of super evolutionaries. Even he was afraid of many of their abilities.
After all, no matter how powerful he is, he is still made of flesh and blood. Once hit by some powerful abilities, there is only one way to die.
Fang Peibin took a deep breath and shouted. The muscles in his body suddenly expanded. Countless blood vessels were swimming around like earthworms. With the continuous crackling of joints, the body that was originally only 1.68 meters continued to grow and rise.
In less than half a second, Fang Peibin had already reached a height of just over 1.8 meters. Due to the expansion of his body, his skin was stretched and thinned, and the body fat seemed to have completely disappeared. You could see the bloody muscles all over his body, which looked like he was covered in blood. It's like being skinned,
What's even more surprising is that the nostrils are constantly puffing out, sparks are spattering vaguely, and the eyes that were originally black and white have completely turned red. At the same time, a ferocious and violent aura gradually spreads.
"Mutation?" Luo Yuan was shocked. This aura was chaotic, violent and evil. It was very similar to mutants who failed to evolve, but it was not the same. At least Fang Peibin was normal when he did not mutate. However, this kind of mutation made Luo Yuan There is an indescribable feeling of foreboding, as if one day it will get out of control.
Luo Yuan's thoughts flashed across his mind, and Fang Peibin roared and rushed towards him.
The sound was like thunder, surging back and forth in the fifteenth floor!