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Chapter 315 Limit

"Here you come!" Seeing Luo Guohui in front of you, he paused briefly, adjusted his rhythm and attacked again. A sharp look flashed in Yang Xiaoyou's eyes.

The only chance to get rid of the non-human in front of you is to use the human body to restrict him!

As long as anyone still belongs to the category of human beings, he will not be able to escape the constraints of the limit of fifteen seconds!

The attack that Luo Guohui started was not at its limit, and there was no need to consider the time limit. However, in order to adapt to his thinking and accelerate the rhythm of the limited lifting, he had to adjust his rhythm.

Under this true extreme rhythm, the opponent can only last for a breath of fifteen seconds at most! There will inevitably be a very obvious decline after fifteen seconds.

For strong people of the same level or not, the key to victory or defeat depends on the grasp of the extreme explosion time. If you grasp it well, it is not impossible to defeat the strong with weak. The strength of the flesh and blood body's resistance to strike is far less powerful than the destructive power caused by itself!

And he will have this trough...

But as a truly non-human self, I will not have it!

All the burden on the body can be forced to accumulate and suppress it before the body is damaged!

It is obviously not enough to defeat the opponent in that low period, but it is no problem to create an opportunity to leave. This is also the only fate at present...

"It's really a fatal blow!" He temporarily activated his thinking and accelerated his mind again. Seeing that the opponent's attack rhythm was completely targeted at him, Yang Xiaoyou was almost biting his teeth.

Although even Luo Guohui can only maintain this extreme performance for fifteen seconds! However, it is quite difficult to last for these fifteen seconds when the rhythm is controlled by the other party!

"Bang ~.

During the slowdown, the heart beating, which gradually returned to the ‘normal’ speed, was strong and powerful, even so strong that the chest felt a swelling pain, and a sweet feeling appeared in the throat, which was completely full or even overloaded.

If you are an ordinary person, or even a strong man of such a level as Luo Guohui, your heart will definitely die under this load.

But Yang Xiaoyou resisted it. Not only did she withstand this powerful beating, but she also used the nutrients delivered at high speed to slightly activate all the power in her body. The energy accumulated by eating a lot of food began to wake up and spread. The medicinal power that had precipitated and not yet fully absorbed was also integrated into the blood.

The heart that was so shocked that the chest was thumping like a perpetual motion machine, providing the body with strong energy after another, and the cells all over the body seemed to be moaning.

The entire pupil turned into scarlet color, and the 'click' sound of the skeleton also means that everything has reached its limit!

It is under this limit that Yang Xiaoyou activated the ability that he had never used since he had recently swallowed the memory fragments.

Physical added...

If thinking acceleration is to slow down the time around in disguise by strengthening the speed of thinking, then physical acceleration is to force the potential of the whole body under the basis of thinking acceleration, so that ** can get as close to the intensity of thinking acceleration as much as possible.

It is a life-threatening method that hurts oneself before hurting the enemy, which is much larger than the limited release of the load, or it can be regarded as the limit release of every cell in the body.

This is also an extreme means to exert one's own speed and strength to the extreme.

Even with my abnormal physical recovery ability, I can't stand it after stimulating my whole body potential once, and I don't know how long it will take to recover.

Since I was able to use it, I didn’t even dare to practice it. This is the first time I have used it on my own body.

The load is indeed larger than expected, as if the whole body is about to explode.

But while the load exceeded his imagination, the power he gained also exceeded his imagination. And because the body reached the extreme, the memory fragments that were gradually absorbed by him were also completely activated at this moment, and the two personalities seemed to be completely integrated at this moment.

The figure of the totem behind seemed to be synchronized with it.

The techniques used in the memory fragments seem to have been completely destroyed in the body!

"Bang~"

Moving forward and uniting with the totem dragon head seems to never be stopped. A simple and unpretentious punch broke through the air made an umbrella-shaped mist in the air.

However, it was inserted from the inside by an arm, and it seemed impossible to move towards the side. After a strong airflow erupted, it finally rubbed against the edge of the helmet. The strong airflow wiped the black helmet into pieces, but it was limited to this.

"Huh!" If I was just surprised when I was avoided at the first attack, then the attack I was pulled out of now shocked Luo Guohui. It was inferior to him in terms of strength and speed. It was incredible that he could forcefully achieve this with the grasp of timing and skill.

This is the first time since I debuted that I have encountered someone who can catch up with or even surpass me in pure rhythm skills. Even the opponent who has fought many times can only fight against me with the inhuman strength.

This is completely extraordinary. Could it be that the other party can really pretend to be so similar at the beginning? It is actually only after adjusting the rhythm that it starts to start the limit state?

However, since he had already begun to prepare to take the opponent with all his strength, the shock was quickly suppressed. The arms that were lifted were pressed down with a huge force and stuck the opponent. The contracted left hand turned into a palm and rushed towards the opponent's abdomen.

This palm did not have the loud momentum like the beginning of the strike, and it seemed that the air did not drive the slightest, there was no air flow, no sound!

But the sense of crisis of this attack was much stronger than the beginning, as if everything that was streaked through the space was compressed into it, and the entire dragon body totem was pressed over!

Both attacks looked extremely ordinary and simple, but this ordinary and direct attack has truly reached the point of returning to nature, which is more terrifying than any gorgeous move!

Faced with such an attack, Yang Xiaoyou, who was both hands used to block the opponent's attack, could only instinctively lift his right knee and hit the swinged wrist in an originally impossible arc. At the same time, his body showed a strange twisting posture and contracted backwards, and the overlapping of the two made the best attack distance of this deadly palm a little inch away from him.

Even so, the clothes that were already broken on my chest burst open, revealing my pretty well-maintained skin.

The Nokia, which was facing the palm wind, was beaten into powder.

However, it is precisely because of the difference in distance that the attack of this palm has been weakened by more than 90% of its destructive power. Apart from a terrifying red palm print on the skin, it did not cause more direct damage to Yang Xiaoyou.

He avoided two nearly impossible killing damage in a row!

However, he blocked his hands once, raised his right leg and contracted his body to avoid it again. At this time, Yang Xiaoyou's center of gravity was already quite unstable, and the force had just been used up by Luo Guohui, who could barely grasp it and directly turned into a palm to grab it and threw it out.

The whole person hit the wall at the stairs on the roof.

Although this was just a hasty blow, and in terms of lethality, there was still a visible crack behind the entire wall.

A sound of bone breakage also came out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth dyed the inside of the helmet red.

"It's over." With a plain voice, Luo Guohui's figure flashed in front of Yang Xiaoyou again, and the last attack that was about to disarm also appeared with the sound. Although the other party also intended to move away from the distance and delay time with his swing, the damage was not as terrible as it seemed, there was no chance to continue to delay.

But at this moment, a circular sphere fell below Yang Xiaoyou's helmet, and a bright white flash burst out in mid-air.

The dazzling light of the flash bullet was so unnaturally blocked by Luo Guohui with his arms and closed his eyes at the same time.

Just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly realized that the opponent who could be found with his eyes closed was completely gone from his perception.

It disappeared quite synapses and was somewhat inexplicable.

Just when he thought the other party wanted to take the opportunity to escape and was about to calm down and wait until his vision recovered and locked the enemy, a feeling of crisis appeared on his side.

This is also the first time I have felt a real sense of crisis since I launched the attack!

Due to the complete loss of perception and judgment, Luo Guohui made the first time to avoid concessions and completely disappeared from the spot due to this sense of crisis.

And the moment he disappeared, the original place was silver threads flying and strangling, as if they were about to split the space, and a few blood beads splattered out in the air.

As soon as the strangle was over, a figure could be seen jumping down from the top of the building...

Standing above the roof stairwell, Luo Guohui gradually recovered his vision and glanced at the small wound on his left leg that almost cut his tendon completely.

Then he stopped preparing for the pursuit.

The opponent was very surprised. If the opponent had already entered the limit when he started to test the attack, it should not last for so long.

If this were not the case, I would not have used the extreme offensive in advance to catch up with the progress after the first attack. Could it be that until the final attack, the opponent was just covering up and avoiding? Didn't he exert all his strength? What an interesting opponent...

"Cough cough~Puff~" Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but vomit blood again, and at such a temperature, a smog of white mist was emitting outwards, and his whole body was like a steamer.

A sense of tearing that pierces the heart and bones also appeared on his body. Unlike Luo Guohui's "extreme" attack, although he could only last for fifteen seconds in one breath, he could explode again after a period of slowing down. The load on his body was limited, and it was just a restriction on him by the human body.

But Yang Xiaoyou himself is different. The limits of almost every cell are lifted, and the overall time of exertion may be longer. The accumulated load on the body is quite terrifying, and only this non-human body can persist.

"Next time if he slowly tries with me or really wants to kill, it will be a tragedy." Yang Xiaoyou, who slowly slid down against the wall, also smiled self-deprecatingly.

Luo Guohui's subsequent attacks did take advantage of the extreme state, but the main thing was to capture himself alive in a crushing manner. However, he broke out again later, and some of his surprises made him disrupt his rhythm.
Chapter completed!
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