The attack is imminent, and it is definitely too late to hide.

Even if Meng Lang's body speed could not keep up with the speed of the human body, it would be impossible for him to break through the limits of the human body...

"boom!"

In Meng Lang's perception, Yan Weiwei's strike swept across thousands of troops. Before his legs could reach him, the strong wind had already blown the hairs on his arms.

Even if he couldn't see the specific attack, he could accurately predict where the opponent's attack would land.

The moment his arm collided with Yan Weiwei's calf, Meng Lang knew that the force of this blow was so fierce that even if he blocked it, he would be kicked away.

The next moment, he started to adjust his body posture slightly like a master without any teacher. While pushing against the opponent's calf to relieve the force, he also buffered and unloaded the force along the direction of the opponent's attack!

If a person falls from a tall building, his or her bones will be broken.

The cat fell gracefully and escaped unscathed.

The key is to extend the contact time and reduce the impact force.

From a physical point of view, according to the momentum theorem Ft=P, when the momentum change is constant, the longer the action time, the smaller the average force...

Well! In short, Meng Lang's way of releasing force is quite scientific.

Then he was angry that the opponent couldn't afford to lose and played a sneak attack. After Meng Lang relieved his strength, he pushed back...

Something unexpected happened, and the confrontation between the two sides only happened in a moment.

To Fan Shigang in the audience, it was Yan Weiwei who suddenly attacked Meng Lang from behind.

But Meng Lang actually seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He slightly lowered his body and raised his arms accurately, miraculously blocking the blow!

Then Meng Lang didn't see any action.

Yan Weiwei flew out...

"Ah..."

Fan Shigang's mouth grew bigger and he completely lost his ability to speak.

All that is left in my heart is Damn! Damn! Abba Abba...

In fact, it was Meng Lang's precise buffering and rebounding that caused his body to sway within a few millimeters, so that if he didn't observe carefully, he would have thought that the attacker had been ejected by an invisible force.

On the other side, Yan Weiwei, who was deflected by Meng Lang's block, barely found her balance in mid-air. When she landed awkwardly, when she looked up at Meng Lang, she only had a look of horror on her face.

"You...you...are a master of energy transformation!"

"Well……"

Meng Lang's face was blank.

What's the strength?

"Hua...Hua Jin?!"

Fan Shi had just recovered his language organization ability and almost bit his tongue when he heard this word!

Yan Weiwei stood up slowly, staring up and down Menglang Mountain with glowing eyes, as if she wanted to dissect him.

This made Meng Lang's anus tighten.

He has finally come to his senses now. This is not a sneak attack by Yan Weiwei, this is clearly a test.

The language is indeed pale.

But...she seems to have misunderstood something, right?

"Yan...Master Yan, you mean Brother Meng...no, Master Meng is a master of energy?!"

Fan Shigang stammered.

In the eyes of ordinary martial arts practitioners like them, An Jin has reached the peak of few people in the world, and the entire martial arts circle has only heard of a few seniors reaching such a state.

Transform energy...

That's legendary...

"Strength arises when one notices it, sends and receives at will, the whole body is ethereal, and foreign objects and external forces can be sensed everywhere. No feathers touch the body, mosquitoes cannot fall, and one who understands strength reaches the gods..."

You can’t be wrong! This is Huajin! The legendary realm of Bodhidharma!"
Chapter completed!