Thief: I have the hand of God

Bixili seemed to see that the mid-level spirit fruit was already waving at him, and immediately the eighth-level puppet giant raised his giant fist and slammed towards Xiang Yu fiercely.

"Whizzing!"

The sound of the sonic boom exploded, and a heavy momentum pressed towards Xiang Yu, and a pair of giant fists glowed with a khaki-yellow light.

Immediately, all the onlookers became nervous, they couldn't break it, only seriously injured or even died, how could Xiang Yu break it?

"kill!"

Feeling the thickness, Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and held a heavy gun with a black breath in his hand, as if there was nothing, his heart moved at will, thick and without front, pressing people with power, breaking people with power!

In an instant, it seemed that the whole world slowed down. Under everyone's incomprehensible eyes, the spear was as slow as a crutch in the hands of an old man, but it also gave them an indestructible and heavy feeling like a moving mountain!

Slowly and swiftly, a pair of giant fists met the slow spear.

what's the result?

Xiang Yu was blown away?

Xiang Yu vomited blood and flew wildly?

Xiang Yu was punched into a pulp?

Everyone's eyes widened.

Pong!

A muffled sound exploded on the ring, like a muffled hammer, hitting the hearts of hundreds of thousands of onlookers hard.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, under the unbelievable eyes of hundreds of thousands of onlookers, the eighth-order puppet giant was directly pressed back by the heavy gun.

Although the long spear was still as slow as an old man's crutch, the huge eighth-order puppet giant retreated repeatedly under pressure.

Boom boom boom!

Just facing each other directly, the huge eighth-order puppet giant retreated again and again under the pressure of Xiang Yu's heavy gun, and it even made a muffled sound of stomping on the ground on the ring, and the sound of its feet hitting the ground was endless.

shocked!

shocked!

What's happening here?

The eighth-order puppet giant was beaten back and forth by Xiang Yu?That's an eighth-level puppet giant, enough to compare to an eighth-level warrior, but now Xiang Yu, who has not cast magic, is beaten back again and again?

reverse!Puzzled!

what is this?

The hundreds of thousands of onlookers didn't understand, the seventh-level powerhouses didn't understand, the eighth-level powerhouses knew only a little, the ninth-level powerhouses knew a little, and the sanctuary powerhouses knew it well but were shocked and inexplicable.

And the manipulator of the eighth-order puppet giant, Bixili, was even more frightened and furious. His puppet giant was beaten back again and again?

Bixili couldn't help but repeatedly strengthened his control, trying to let the eighth-order puppet giant take the initiative.

"What? Look, what Xiang Yu is doing!"

"Xiang Yu closed his eyes, Xiang Yu actually closed his eyes!"

"Fizz!"

Everyone under the arena of life and death was dumbfounded seeing Xiang Yu's current state.

I saw that the eighth-order giant puppet suppressed by Xiang Yu holding a heavy gun backed up again and again, making a series of earth-shattering noises, and even closed his eyes.

It seems, as if comprehending something?

Isn't this a war?

Isn't this a life and death arena?

The opponent is an eighth-order puppet giant!

This………………

Everyone was shocked by Xiang Yu's actions, brother, this is a competition!

Boom boom boom!

There was a loud noise from the giant puppet when it backed up, but there were waves of shocks under its feet.

That's right, when Xiang Yu relied on the weight of the black-breathing heavy gun to lift the oppressive eighth-order puppet giant back again and again, Xiang Yu's brain, which is as high as [-] times the ordinary human spirit, started to operate crazily unconsciously .

Lifting weights lightly is not an attack, but a state. When he realizes it profoundly, he can make objects weighing thousands of catties, tens of thousands of catties, or even hundreds of thousands of catties become as light as a feather.

However, this is not an attack!

It's a state of lightness!

So, this has been reduced to a lesser extent, what if an attack is added?

It is conceivable that a mountain is as light as a brick in the hand, adding a set of "brick method?"

The stick has a "stick method"!Guns have "shooting skills"!Knives have "knife skills"!

Someone might say, don't you use a gun now?

Isn't it just "shooting"!

just, eh?

If Fang Tian painted a halberd instead of a big spear, would there be another set of "halberd techniques"?If you use a heavy sword, is it possible to learn another set of "sword skills"?

Therefore, Xiang Yu feels that if you lift weights lightly, you should have your own set of attacks. As long as you use the state of lifting weights lightly, this set of attacks can be used regardless of any weapon!

Even if what you hold in your hand is a brick weighing ten thousand catties, you can still use this attack!

Then,

What exactly is this set of attacks suitable for lifting weights lightly?

Xiang Yu closed his eyes, his brain was spinning crazily. He had absorbed Abel's insights before, and unconsciously came to his mind again.

Lifting the weight as if it were light, heavy, with the momentum to break everything, like a wave of vibration like a tide,...

boom!boom!boom!