Chapter 97: Record, broken!

Chapter 97 Records, broken!
The huge air curtain is still hanging in the air, and Yun Feiyang stayed on the second floor for two days. During this time, he carried out countless bombings, and his results never exceeded 300.
This is because, due to frequent shots and the gravity array method, his physical strength has been exhausted, and if his physical strength is insufficient, the attack speed will be greatly reduced, and naturally he will not kill more wooden piles.
Yun Feiyang didn't care. He was already immersed in the atmosphere of the gravity space on the second floor. The repeated piling of the piles was not a record-breaking, but pressed his own body and endurance in the extreme.
This is a kind of cultivation.
Even the non-stop movement of the muscles also makes the meridians powerful!
"He has no ability to break records at all, and he is still brave there."
"It's boring. I'm gone. I'm gone." Yun Feiyang couldn't break the record for a long time, so many people stopped paying attention and started to be busy, gradually being forgotten selectively.
however.
This forgetting did not last long.
Just four days after Yun Feiyang entered the second floor, a "ding" sound came over the school. Everyone looked up and saw the number of "373" appearing on the air curtain!
The school is up and down!
The time-limited killing record of the second floor is ‘360.’ Yun Feiyang broke the record in one fell swoop, leading by 13!
On the bulletin board, the record of the second-level killing of new students in the limited time was changed to-373 in one hour, Guishuitang, Yunfeiyang!
"Brother Feiyang finally did it!"
"Hahaha, the second-floor freshman record is our Guishuitang!" Ye Nanxiu and others who were in class, forgot that Paulie was teaching on stage, ran to the window and cheered excitedly.
"Boom Boom--"
They were all beaten down by iron fists, spitting foam on each mouth, and Paulie stopped at the window, looking up at the air curtain, charmingly smiling: "Little boy, yes, it broke the record in four days."
"Did it break?"
Lin Zhixi walked out of the lodge and looked at the number of 373 that appeared on the air curtain, shook his head, and said, "It's a lot worse than I expected. Yun Feiyang, haven't you tried your best."
This woman was really terrified, and she could see it!
Not bad.
Yun Feiyang didn't use his full strength. To be precise, since entering the second floor, he had never used spiritual power, and he completely killed with the purest physical strength, otherwise, it would have been easy to break the record.
The reason for not using spiritual power is that after eight days of burning, the strength of the flesh has increased to a higher level. He needs to hone well so that he can adapt to and control the stronger flesh.
After four days of endless killing, Yun Feiyang finally merged perfectly with the transformed body, so he didn't hide, tucked a bit of spiritual power, and exhibited the first form of the dragon catcher, easily breaking the record.
"It's not bad." Yun Fei waved his arm out of the space where he was killed for a limited time, and said, "Now I don't explode the spirit core, and the power of one punch reaches more than 1,300 pounds."
The strength of the 9th section of Wu Zhili is generally around 900 kg. Yun Feiyang can be higher than 400 kg, which is enough to prove how successful the eight-day exercise is. If you use martial arts, you can certainly break 1,500 kg!
This strength has reached the strength of the early stage of the warrior, and he can be regarded as having the strength of the warrior in a true sense, not relying on the crystal core.
"Adapted to the stronger physical body, then, it is also time to mobilize spiritual power and practice madly." Yun Feiyang smiled and immediately stepped into the space of unlimited killing.
"Brush--"
Just walked into the space, more than one hundred wooden piles appeared in an instant. They no longer simply rotate in place and began to wander aimlessly, and even some wooden piles actively attacked.
There is no time limit for killing, but there is no time limit, but the soldiers need more endurance, especially after the start, they cannot be knocked down by the stakes, and they cannot stop. They must kill, kill, kill!
"Bang--" Yun Feiyang crushed the staking pile with a punch, and mobilized the spiritual force. The first and second forms of the three-style dragon-trapper were frequently displayed, and the pile was completely broken into pieces.
The stakes have no resistance, they don't break, and Yun Feiyang, who uses spiritual power, is like a hungry wolf rushing into the sheepfold. Just a few moments, he swallowed hundreds of stakes.
After all the stakes have disappeared, there will be a short break.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yun Feiyang began to run against the sky and restore the spiritual energy he consumed, only to recover a little bit. The second batch of piles emerged, and this time, there were more than 200!
"kill!"
Yun Feiyang shouted again and went into battle again.
"Boom Boom--"
"Swipe--"
Under the mad bombardment, the pile collapsed again and again and appeared again and again.
Outside, everyone looked dumbfounded.
My mother, that guy seems to have changed into a man. The fighting power bursts. The stakes are not long after they come out, they are wiped out and they repeat!
"Ding Ding--"
On the air curtain, with Yun Feiyang's uninterrupted attack, the number of killing stakes also jumped crazy, from the first three hundred to six hundred, and then from six hundred to one thousand three!
"So fast?"
Gao Yuanzhang and others were stunned. A few days ago, this kid didn't have such a fast speed.
Another high-level man was shocked: "When this child first challenged, his fingers did not show light, but now he flashes nine lights, obviously he did not mobilize spiritual power before!"
what?
Gao Yuanzhang and others were dumbfounded.
During the first challenge, she didn't use spiritual power, and she relied solely on her own strength to achieve a score of 360. How strong is this physical body!
"brush--"
Suddenly, a gust of wind drifted from a distance, and immediately saw an eight-foot tall old man with a hair standing in front of everyone, holding his hands, looking at the Yunfei flying on the air curtain, and the whole body appeared a little sharp.
"President Bao!"
Gao Yuanzhang and others paid their respects.
The old man who must have hair is the dean of Dongling College, Bao Songren, the father of Bao Li~EbookFREE.me~ This person has come and gone in the college, few students have seen it, on weekdays, the college Gao Yuanzhan, the vice president, also took care of the affairs, which was a real treasurer.
"Distance, don't you see it yet?" Bao Songren said indignantly: "This kid, the real purpose of entering the martial arts tower is not to break the record."
"Not for breaking records?"
Gao Yuanzhang and others were stunned. Obviously, they did not see it. Bao Songren continued: "If the old man made a mistake, this person is just using the martial arts tower as a place for ascension and cultivation."
"what?"
Gao Yuan looked stunned.
"Practicing a martial arts tower since the first dean was established to provide a place for students to practice. However, since the third dean joined the record formation, this martial arts place gradually changed its nature and became a student. A place to compare and show off to each other."
Bao Songren sighed and said, "This child can be regarded as a place to practice martial arts. This alone is extremely valuable."