Vol 9 Chapter 11462: The first person in the fairy world
"What's the matter?" Summer was taken aback.
at the same time.
The burning Yang Tianjing began to evolve in his body.
In the first formula, he has already practiced.
After coming to the Tiankeng, after his study, the level of cultivation has reached 100%.
and so.
When he absorbs innate power, he and his clone will only improve so much.
The second type.
Feeling: Fifty percent! !
"What?" Yang looked completely silly on the side, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, Xia Xia's sentiment reached the level of Mo in the past. You must know that Mo's talent for body training is his lifelong. Having seen the strongest, he has always considered himself a genius in all aspects.
But even for him, the second type of sentiment was only 30%.
"Could it be that he can reach the height of Mo back then?" Yang was very surprised.
"wrong."
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he still underestimated the summer.
"Don't understand it yet? That's not fifty percent, but sixty percent." Xian Xuanwu reminded.
really.
at this time.
Fifty percent of the original sentiment, instantly skyrocketed.
In other words.
Summer's talent has surpassed Mo.
"How could something like this happen again? Doesn't it mean that as long as he is given time, his body will be invincible in the immortal world in the future, and no ability can hurt him anymore!" Yang was extremely surprised.
"You now understand why your master should choose him!!" Xian Xuanwu said.
"Choose?" Yang seemed to understand.
Just when he wanted to say something, Xian Xuanwu stopped him.
"Don't say it, this is your master's choice and his best ending." Xian Xuanwu said with emotion.
"can"
"It's nothing, don't you understand after living for so long? Everyone has his own mission, and this is his mission." Xian Xuanwu reminded.
Yep!
Yang didn't say anything.
With the passage of time.
The third type: 60%.
"It's 60% again. It's really more terrifying than Mo. Although Mo reached 50% in the first formula, it was decreasing in the rest. When it came to the fifth formula, there was only one left. Thirty percent off!!" Yang had no idea how to describe his feelings.
The talent of summer.
Let him feel fear.
Fourth formula: Sixty percent! !
Fifth formula: Sixty percent! !
When he saw this scene, Yang was completely silly. The first five styles and the first style have allowed Xia to practice 100%, and the remaining four styles have reached 50%. How terrifying is this feeling.
Summer: Physical realm, Baixing.
The Sixth Level of Jie Wang Jue (80%.)
It is equivalent to eighty stars of the Venerable.
Power: 1 million. (Ordinary Baixing 100,000.)
Defense: 6 million. (Ordinary Baixing 100,000.)
Resilience: 2000. (Ordinary Baixing 10 to 20 o'clock)
Power of the sky: 100 million.
Spiritual power: 10.
After the baptism of Yang Tian Jing.
Xia Xia's overall realm has been rapidly improved, especially his power, which is twice as large as the previous moon clone.
The defense is close to six times that of Moon Clone.
Resilience is also twice as tall as Moon Clone.
"I can finally understand the happiness of the general now!!" Xia Xia saw the data of his body, and he was so happy to death.
This kind of physical data.
Even if it is encountering Haotian.
Will not lose.
It can be said.
In the summer now, in addition to the power of the spirit, he is already the first person in the fairy world.
"There is such a terrifying person in this world, you kid is a monster!!" Yang kept shaking his head.
Simultaneously.
The sentiment did not stop.
Sixth formula: 30%!
Seventh formula: Ten percent!
"Damn, I'm stupefied. My seventh-type perception was the strongest back then, but my perception was only 5% at the time." Yang didn't know what to say anymore.
The perception at the beginning will determine your future achievements.
Because of the secret book of Yang Tian Jing, each person's cultivation results are different, and his perception is also different. Back then, only Mo was the only one who realized the first five types of Yang Tian Jing to the highest level.
Mo's perception is: the first type, 100%; the second type, 100%; the third type, 95%; the fourth type, 90%; the fifth type: 80%; sixth Formula: 70%; Formula 7: 30%; Formula 8: 0%.
It can be said.
This is the experience of countless years of baptism and participation in research to have such a high level of insight.
The sentiment of the future is: the first type, 95%; the second type, 80%; the third type, 70%; the fourth type, 60%; the fifth type: Fifty percent; the sixth type: eighty percent; the seventh type: fifty percent; the eighth type: zero percent.
His sixth and seventh formulas are stronger than Mo, but the first five formulas are a bit worse than Mo.
Yang’s perception is: the first type, 100%; the second type, 90%; the third type, 80%; the fourth type, 70%; the fifth type: 60% ; The sixth formula: 90%; the seventh formula: 90%; the eighth formula: 5%.
His first five styles are not as good as the ink, but they are higher than Weiwei, and the sixth and seventh styles are stronger than the two.
The eighth formula has a 5% perception.
This is the most invincible.
This is why, he is the strongest among the three.
But even him.
Facing the summer, I feel ashamed.
"It's time to end, the eighth style. It is impossible for him to have sentiment now. I felt 1% of the experience that year, which has surprised the master." Yang said with emotion.
Eighth formula: Two percent!
"What?" When I saw this scene.
Yang was completely stupid.
Xia Xia actually realized the eighth formula, although only 2%.
But this is completely different.
It's summer now.
I don't know how much he has potential higher than he was in the past.
call!
"You really didn't disappoint me!!" Tianshu's voice was a little weak.
"I have improved a lot." Summer is now too excited to think about my growth.
He found.
My own growth this time is a growth in all aspects.
"Master!" Although Yang was also surprised by Xia's growth, he is now paying more attention to the state of Tianshu.
"I just did what I should do. As for whether the twelve of you can survive successfully, it depends on your own good fortune. If you succeed, you will live well." Tianshu's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally Disappearing.
Yep?
"What's the matter?" Summer asked puzzledly.
"He's dead!" Xian Xuanwu reminded.
"what?"
