People in Marvel: My brother is Spider-Man

After the matter of the undersea prison is over.

Fang Bing slashed the portal.

Walked in.

When it reappears.

Have reached the lake in no man's land.

When walking out of the portal.

Fang Bing heard a whimper.

Not far away, a flat-headed brother ran towards him happily.

Ooh!

This guy is really dead-eyed.

Still guarding yourself?

I saw the flat-headed brother who had run to his feet.

Fang Bing smiled.

He casually summoned a few balls from a different space.

Threw it to it.

Just leave it alone.

He's here now.

But there are important things to do.

What's going on?

Of course, it is to test the ninth-level Nian power obtained from the ebony throat!

Been busy before.

Didn't pay attention to it.

Now it's finally free.

It's definitely going to be cool.

Look at the thought power of the ebony throat on yourself.

What special power can be exerted.

Test your motivation.

Fang Bing is ripe!

He'd done the same thing twice before.

Specifically what to test.

He knows the road lightly.

Directly pressed his hand to the ground.

Started manufacturing metal weights of different weights.

Because this time the improvement is great.

Therefore, Fang Bing also released the ability to use substances to convert.

It took a few minutes directly to manufacture from 1 ton to 100 tons.

20 weights of different weights.

The start is a ton.

It was because of Fang Bing's sixth-level Nian power before.

A substance that can already control the weight of a ton.

So don't waste any more time now

Start with a ton.

Fang Bing turned on the power of Nian Thought.

Unleashed superpowers against a ton of Ulu metal weights.

Sou!

Metal weights flew into the sky.

In the blink of an eye.

Already flew without a trace.

All right!

Fang Bing decided to start directly with ten tons.

Another whoosh.

The ten-ton metal weight also flew out of the sight of ordinary people at great speed.

Boy!

What a nice guy!

Fang Bing was overjoyed.

According to the law he had previously inferred.

When level 5 is upgraded to level 6.

Nian power has increased by four times.

So he reasoned.

Probably every level up.

will increase their power by four times on the basis of the previous level.

Level five is the power of 500 pounds.

At level six, it is a power of 2,000 jin, that is, one ton.

Level seven is supposed to be 4 tons of power.

At level eight, it should be 16 tons of power.

At level nine, it should be a power of 64.

Now Fang Bing's Nian Power Level is level nine!

And he controlled ten tons of metal weights from just now, with ease.

Already judged.

My own speculation is most likely correct!

And it could be more than that!

Thereupon.

Fang Bing continued the test excitedly.

This.

He directly controlled 50 tons of metal weights!

Really!

OK!

Although the metal weights do not fly as fast as they did just now.

But Fang Bing was in control.

It's still easy.

This illustrates.

He didn't reach his limit at all.

Thereupon.

60 tons!

Still OK!

But arrived

Until 70 tons.

Fang Bing. I feel strained.

He knows.

His limit is probably about seventy tons.

Although he's 64 he's just speculated.

And several tons higher.

But Fang Bing did not feel that his speculation was wrong.

Instead.

He thinks.

Each level I guessed was quadrupled in power.

Absolutely correct!

The reason is not 64, but 70 tons.

It's because.

He meditated for the sake of increasing his power!

Fang Bing, who had seen the list of Ebony throat abilities, knew.

Ebony throat does not meditate.

He's just a pure superpower.

It's just that the superpower exercise is very powerful.

Not a mage.

So.

Get his motivation for his thoughts.

But stronger than him.

It's also quite normal.

That being the case.

Fang Bing already knew.

Wait for your motivation to rise to level ten.

What a power it will be!

Quadruple again!

Plus your own mental power bonus.

I'm afraid it will reach a huge force of about 300 tons!

And.

This is not the limit!

The power of this ability.

I will continue to grow as I practice!

But even 300 tons of huge force.

What does that mean?

300 tons is 600,000 catties!

Sun Wukong's golden hoop rod seems to be only 13,500 catties, right?

The weight of fifty golden hoop rods!

Even now.

Fang Bing's motivation.

You can also control the weight of ten golden hoop rods!

Think of the golden hoop rod.

Fang Bing suddenly had a wonderful idea.

I don't care about testing other functions of Nian Power.

Directly pressed his hand to the ground.

A material conversion was initiated.

At the same time began in the mind.

According to some buried memories in the heart.

Start the conversion.

A moment later.

An ancient long sword five meters long and one and a half meters wide appeared in front of him.

This big sword is thick, long and big.

The flying sword in the fairy TV series that Fang Bing watched in his last life.

Same!

The whole body is made of Ulu metal.

The sword is also carved with some kind of mysterious pattern.

Open on both sides.

The tip of the sword flashed with a sharp cold light.

Fang Bing uses Nian Power.

Control this great sword weighing eighteen thousand catties.

Flew into the sky.

Then jump into it.

Stand up.

Sou! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The Great Sword flew into the sky with Fang Bing at great speed.

Accompanied by a series of sonic boom clouds.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sight of the flat-headed brother.

The great sword shuttles through the sea of clouds.

Fang Bing stood on the big sword with his hands on his back.

Place the clothes on the body.

It was also transformed into a fairy-fluttering black antique costume with material transformation.

Suddenly.

A peerless sword immortal was born!

Now.

Fang Bing felt that he didn't say two words.

It seems that the atmosphere is not in place.

But just a mouth.

The wind poured into the mouth.

Blew back his pretentious words.

Ahem!

Summon a jug of wine.

Sullenly took a sip.

"After today, I will be the Marvel Wine Sword Immortal~!"

After flying a few laps in the sky.

Fang Bing was too addicted to cultivating immortals.

That's where it landed.

Actually.

Royal Sword Flight.

It's better for him to fly directly.

The sword was shining.

Fly so fast.

Want to stand firm on it.

You have to keep fighting with the wind.

Not at all as dashing as it seems.

But it.

Fang Bing felt.

It doesn't matter if it's not practical.

Handsome is over.

I have the ghost title of Muscle Demon Man outside.

The image must be reversed!

Especially.

Now online.

Led by Wanda's little cutie.

I started renaming myself.

Fang Bing glanced at it before.

So what.

Muscle Flyer.

Speedy Man of Magic Meat.

Giant Muscle Demon Flyer.

What the hell is this!!

Didn't he show speed?

Just add a fly to the title, add a top speed.

That's special.

If you show all your abilities.

The title must not be hundreds of words?

So.

Fang Bing decided.

Be sure to change the title.

Ye is a sword fairy!

Not some shit muscle monster!

In the future, many people must appear before the saint.

Shake that turtle grandson!

Think of this.

For the time of future manifestations.

Be able to pull the wind a little more.

Fang Bing pressed his hand to the ground again.

Begin to continue to initiate the conversion of substances.

An hour later.

Eighteen hundred.

The three-foot flying sword was made.

It was piled up into a hill.

These flying swords.

It's all made of Ulu metal!

Fang Bing didn't know how many he could control.

But eighteen hundred were still made.

The reason is one word.

Handsome!

And.

Even if it doesn't run out.

It will be stronger in the future.

It can also be used in the morning.

The mind moved.

Eighteen hundred flying swords flew up from the ground.

Reversed direction in the air.

Towards a boulder by the lake.

Fang Bing's mind moved again.

Swish, swish.....

A salvo was fired at the boulder!

Tens of tons of boulders.

In an instant, he was struck into powder by countless flying swords.

Fang Bing's mind turned again.

The flying sword group turned again.

A volley shot into the sky!

After creating a circle of sound barrier clouds in the sky.

Swam a few more laps.

Only then flew back to Fang Bing.

It's powerful!

If the ebony throat could also have so many Ulu metal flying sword talismans before.

Fang Bing probably wanted to take him down.

It's not that easy!

Of course.

Although Fang Bing could now control 1,800 flying swords with Nian Power.

That's because of these eighteen hundred flying swords.

Each handful is only sixty or seventy pounds.

Add up to the heavy (lee good) amount.

It has not yet reached the upper limit of Fang Bingnian Power's control.

But.

He can't now.

Control the movement of each flying sword separately.

He just gave it a try.

Now at most.

Control more than a dozen flying swords at the same time to do different movements.

Other flying swords.

He can only adjust the angle in advance.

Launch out together as a whole.

This is because.

His mental strength is not strong enough.

Want to make eighteen hundred flying swords at the same time.

Each does something different.

Fang Bing. Even if you let Gu Yi come.

She couldn't do it.

But this has already made Fang Bing very satisfied!

To be handsome!

It is to manifest before people!

Combat effectiveness or something.

That's not the goal!

And.

Fang Bing has already thought about it!

Wait until Nian Power rises to level ten.

He will continue to make flying swords!

Enough for 108,000!

Cover the sky!

Ten thousand swords return to the sect!

After playing enough.

Fang Bing put away the big sword and the small flying sword.

Start a serious test of the rest of the nine levels of Nian Power.

What to test next?

Oh, right.

Velocity.

The flight speed of the square ice before is good.

Under the increase of six-level mental power and first-level magnetic field control.

Already able to reach more than twice the speed of hypersound!

And now.

His mental power has been raised to level nine!.