The current state of Jing Fatzi is completely in line with the characteristics of overcoming rigidity with softness. A body of soft fat, wrapped in extremely tough skin, is simply a natural shield, and it is more effective than any protective magic weapon to deal with this kind of powerful attack.

On the contrary, when it was hard to deal with it, many seemingly high-level protective magic weapons would be broken by Yang Chen's punch. It's because I only know how to make myself a hard shell, but I forget to add buffers. Without the protection of the buffer, no matter how strong it is, there will always be a stronger attack force than him.

Obviously, this is already a deep application of strength, Yang Chen suddenly woke up after hundreds of attacks, if he has always insisted on the strongest strength, and does not know such a balance of rigidity and softness, in the end, he will become a bigger frog at the bottom of the well like those guys who were crushed by themselves before.

Hou Yun just didn't understand this truth, so his natal magic weapon was a big stick that was extremely hard. Similarly, Yang Chen himself only realized what he lacked until now, even if the realm was higher than Hou Yun's, it didn't seem to be much better.

Since the rigidity can't break through the fat of the fat man in Beijing, then it has to be done in a different way. Yang Chen thought back to his experience as a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and tried his best to recall the fighting methods of those guys with super combat effectiveness, and while fighting, he pondered how he should deal with the situation in front of him.

Lifting weights is like light, it is another level of realm, higher than Hou Yun's current realm, Yang Chen has been able to reach it, but he is still helpless in the face of the fat of the fat man in Beijing. How to make the fat of the fat man of Jing not work?

In the process of swinging his fist, Yang Chen was not completely able to attack the body of the fat man with his strength. Now that everyone is in the water house, no matter how you swing your fist, there will always be a part of your strength to expend on breaking the water flow. To put it bluntly, this water is of the same nature as the fat meat of the fat man of Jing, but it is not as powerful as the fat meat of the fat man of Beijing.

Yang Chen keenly grasped this concept in his mind. Why does the power always run out so quickly in the water? Why does it always bounce up when you hit the ball into the water? If you press the ball into the water, it doesn't bounce up so quickly.

The reason why the fat will bounce back is because the fat will always bounce up after being pressed to the limit quickly, but what if it is only pressed slowly?

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Chen's mind lit up, and the fist that swung towards the fat man was not so fast, and began to become swallowed slowly. Yang Chen's movements made everyone puzzled, why did he suddenly use slow motion at the moment of attacking?

Jing Fat Man doesn't seem to care. He didn't even care about that kind of quick blow, how could a slowly swallowing fist care? Seeing the fist touch his body, and then slowly sinking into his own fat, all the way to the limit.

It wasn't until this point that Jing Fatzi understood something. But by this time, it was a little too late to react. Yang Chen exerted his strength violently at this time, and the power of the peak of the river was directly applied to the inside of the fat man through the fat that had been compressed to the extreme.

There was no sound, but the fat man seemed to have been hit by some giant hammer, and the whole person flew up. No matter how he used his spiritual power to stabilize it, it was useless, and after walking through the water for dozens of feet. It was only under the influence of his own cultivation and the surrounding water that he counteracted Yang Chen's tremendous force and hovered in the water.

"How is it possible?" What he couldn't do with a quick fist was pushed out so far by such a simple slow movement, everyone who saw this scene. It was all a look of hell, and then everyone immediately began to wonder why.

"Come again!" Yang Chen had just touched the edge, how could he stop now, he had already forgotten the bet just now. Immediately shouted and let Jing Fat continue. The sparring partner of the eight products of the immortals. Where to find it?

Jing Fat Man also didn't believe it, if it weren't for the fact that his body had already flown out, he wouldn't believe that he would be beaten away by Yang Chen's punch so slowly. As soon as Yang Chen greeted him, the fat man was not convinced, and immediately recovered his true appearance. Finally knew the convergence point, and turned into a huge killer whale 100 zhang long.

The previous moment was obviously an accident, if it hadn't been for the fact that he had become a humanoid and the fat was too thin, he wouldn't have suffered that loss at all.

This time, no matter how long Yang Chen's fists are, and Yang Chen's arms and body can't be thicker than Jinghu's fat, Yang Chen can't compress Jinghu's fat to the limit by standing on tiptoe. Jinghu wants to see, is there still a way for Yang Chen to break through with such a self?

Yang Chen realized a lot of things from the punch just now, and the core was the application of soft force. At this moment, facing Jinghu's body, he was not afraid, his fist turned into a palm, and he still slapped Jinghu's skin slowly.

It was not at all like Yang Chen's fierce strength before, a feminine force that seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles penetrated Jinghu's thick layer of fat, and acted on his body again.

The fierce strength can bring momentary pain to Jinghu, but it will pass after enduring it, and it is not a big deal. But this feminine power was very uncomfortable, the pain was not as intense as before, but it lasted nearly twice as long, and it was very uncomfortable.

It's just one or two strokes, Yang Chen can't use this power to be skillful at all, there is a live target in front of him that won't be injured at all, where will Yang Chen be polite, a pair of hands seems to have turned into a butterfly wearing flowers, flying around, and all of them slapped on Jinghu's body. Anyway, Jinghu's body is so huge, and he is not afraid of the wrong position, as long as he shoots it.

The discharge of each palm gave Yang Chen a new understanding, which made him so addicted. Most importantly, this kind of attack that is a little slower and then softer is much less labor-intensive than that kind of fierce attack, and it is no wonder that people say that it will not last long.

Corresponding to the rigidity and inexorability is the softness that cannot be guarded, Yang Chen did not know that he had heard this hundreds of times in the mortal world, but he had never had such a comprehension. Even in his previous life, in his memory of 10,000 years, even if he reached the point of Da Luo Jin Immortal, he always felt that it was absolute power that could occupy the absolute upper hand, and he never thought that there would be such a soft attack.

It's no wonder that he has stayed in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal for ten thousand years, and he has been raised by others to improve his cultivation, not to mention anything else, he can't pass the test just in terms of strength comprehension, how can he become a real master? Now he is finally forced by this fat man to really begin to realize this power.