Chapter 873: The Pope's Mentally Retarded Fist
Ling Yi concentrated his thoughts to the limit, and all the five senses of his body disappeared.
What are the five senses?
Sound, shape, smell, taste, touch.
Sound, naturally is the length of the sound, the shape is the shape that can be seen with the naked eye, the smell is the smell, the taste is the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty taste, the touch is the touch, including hot and cold, soft and hard, etc.
These five senses correspond to the five material forms of existence in the world, as well as the five human senses - sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch.
It is precisely because of the existence of these senses that human beings can know the world and know themselves.
However, the existence of these senses, in an objective sense, also hinders the possibility of human beings using spiritual power to comprehend the nature of the world.
There is a saying that blind people have a more sensitive sense of hearing than ordinary people.
There is also a saying that the blind press . Mo is more accurate than the acupuncture points massaged by ordinary people.
It's not because the blind man's ears are good, it's because his mental power is distributed to the other senses.
It is not because the blind man's sense of touch is good, but because his mental power is distributed to other senses.
Therefore, imagine that if the five senses that human beings are born on can be completely "closed" in their minds, then all the spiritual power can be completely and completely concentrated!
How powerful that power would be!
In fact, the process of survival players entering the survival game is the process of closing the five senses.
It's just that this process is helped by the summoner of the main god of space, and the survival player is "summoned" in, rather than closing his five senses and taking the initiative to enter the survival game.
What Ling Yi has to do now is to close his five senses and let his mental power be highly concentrated.
This is not a very difficult thing for him, after all, he is already a fourth-order super five-star player, and the level of spiritual power is also a fourth-order super five-star.
Of course, to play to be able to match Fidel. A Pope's Phantom Fist as damaging as López, that's also impossible.
But fortunately, what Ling Yi is facing now is not Chris, a sixth-order night snake master, but a waste guy who seems to be strong on the outside, but is afraid like a shit shell on the inside.
There's no better way to practice meat targets!
After waiting for half a minute, Ling Yi didn't make a move, and everyone secretly sweated in their hearts.
Gu Yu and Tanya have both seen Ling Yi's shots, Ling Yi has always been decisive in killing, he can kill the enemy with one move, and he will never waste a second move, and Ling Yi's shot is very fast, when ordinary people's naked eyes barely see clearly, Ling Yi can kill the enemy and return to his original position.
But this time......
Ling Yi's performance, from the perspective of outsiders, is really a little incomprehensible.
But the more this happened, the more frightened Huang Youlong became.
Suddenly pricking you with a needle and telling you in advance that you want to get an injection are not the same state of mind.
This is like cutting off the head in the same way, one is to cut the mess with a quick knife, and the other is to sharpen the big saw with a blunt knife, the more blunt it is, the more torturous it is.
"Ling Yi, you are so ......" Huang Youlong just howled a few words at the top of his throat!
Ling Yi's pupils suddenly lit up, and he slammed into Huang Youlong's Yin Hall with a volley!
The strong wind wrinkled, and directly blasted Huang Youlong's body of more than 160 catties out three meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.
Everyone present exclaimed!
Let's not look at the extent of Huang Youlong's injury, the air strike wave caused by Ling Yi's volley alone is enough to shock!
Especially for someone like Commander Long Yan, fighting has always been a fist-to-fist battle, and he has never seen anyone who can punch in the air and knock down an opponent with just the power of the fist!
This is something that only happens in martial arts!
But this is clearly not martial arts!
Tanya, who had fifth-order strength, was also completely stunned at this time.
In terms of her personal level, she is still three stars higher than Ling Yi for the time being, but even she can't do anything like sending people flying with a volley.
Actually, none of them knew that it was Ling Yi according to Fidel. López's Pope's Phantom Finger is an empty punch that he has contemplated, and this punch is a punch that explodes by temporarily closing the five senses and concentrating all the mental power distributed in the five senses.
Of course, whether it can be called the "Pope's Phantom Fist" has to look at the curative effect first.
At this time, Huang Youlong climbed up from the ground in embarrassment - at first glance, his injuries were indeed not serious, and could even be said to be only minor fractures and abrasions.
These fractures and abrasions were also caused by his incorrect landing position.
A trained fighter, even when he is knocked down, will subconsciously protect himself, but Huang Youlong is not a fighter, and when he is knocked down, he will directly fall into the mud.
Of course, then again, even if Huang Youlong is trained, with Ling Yi's strength, he will still let him gnaw on the mud.
Because it is an air punch, the impact is very large, but it does not really cause the damage effect of punches to flesh or broken bones, so Huang Youlong still stood up.
Long Yan's heart sank.
He wanted to punish Huang Youlong for insulting the heroes, but it was just a seemingly special air punch that knocked Huang Youlong to the ground, which was not a punishment, at least, it didn't relieve hatred at all!
And what's even more troublesome is that once Huang Youlong makes a big fuss and makes a big fuss about this matter, where to go to the high-level where he is tall, then Zhongzhou Shenjian will still inevitably be in trouble.
Ling Yi, what does this guy think?
Is it a miss? Or do you really dare not touch Huang Youlong?
Commander Long Yan couldn't help but glance at Ling Yi.
I saw Ling Yi calm and relaxed, looking at Huang Youlong with a smile on his face.
"Who am I—I?"
"I—Where am I?"
"Y-What am I doing?"
Huang Youlong's eyes widened in horror, he looked around, looked at himself again, and kept muttering, "Who am I?" Who am I? Who am I? ”
"Holy! Lose your marbles? The tiger cautiously leaned over.
Huang Youlong shrank into a ball in fright, "Don't hit me!" Don't hit me! Uncle, don't hit me! I want Mom! ”
"Isn't it? You call me uncle? The tiger suddenly cried and laughed.
The age of the tiger is at most twenty-five or sixteen years old, while Huang Youlong is at least forty-five or sixteen years old.
But the way Huang Youlong spoke and his expression at this time was completely the IQ of a five or six-year-old child!
Ling Yi's punch degraded Huang Youlong's intelligence!
At this moment, it was really relieving, and it also solved a super big trouble!
After Huang Youlong's intelligence deteriorated, let alone going to the top to file a big complaint, he couldn't keep his official position!
In the future, I can only live in a mental hospital like crazy!
While Tan Ya was excited for Ling Yi and the others, she couldn't help but gasp, "Ling Yi, isn't your move ......?"
Ling Yi smiled bitterly and said, "I'm a special Pope Retarded Fist. ”
(End of chapter)