Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 113 Luo Quan's Strength

Knowing that Luo Quan is the monster supported by Lian Jiabao and his son, even if the other party does not regard him as prey, Fang Ping will not let him go. For a while, the blood in Fang Ping's body, like a volcano that has been covered in dust for thousands of years, rumbles erupted with monstrous momentum.

Muscles and bones groaned, and the muscles grew violently. The true qi in Fang Ping's dantian also traveled through the various acupoints around his body. He stepped forward, and the whole inn swayed left and right. The tables, chairs and benches in the lobby of the inn were all exploded into shattered pieces.

"Oh? You want to fight with me?"

Seeing the majestic and frightening appearance of the young man, a strange insect with six pairs of wings and a human face crawled out from behind Luo Quan's eyes, forming a shape with his bewitching and handsome face. A shocking contrast, "Second-rank Guizhen Realm is very strong, but in the eyes of this seat, first-rank warriors are just bigger ants."

Fang Ping ignored him, his muscles were tensed, his heart was beating wildly and he raised the black halberd in his hand.

"I wanted to wait a few more days, but you delivered it yourself. It's okay, I'm not looking forward to tasting how delicious the blood in your body is."

Luo Quan licked his lips with a ferocious smile, and looked at Fang Ping with eyes that were no different from looking at a prey. The martial arts giant blood in the young man's body would definitely allow him to complete his second transformation and sublimation.

Monsters are different from martial arts monks. Their strength increases slowly, but once they improve, it will undergo earth-shaking changes. The blood flowing in the young man's body is the great fortune he has been waiting for for a long time!

"kill!"

Fang Ping rushed out without hesitation, desperately, and instantly reached Luo Quan's body. Fang Ping grasped the halberd pole with both palms. The muscles outside his arms were blue like pythons, and his blood vessels were throbbing. The force he released was unimaginably terrifying. , the black eucalyptus ripped through the air with a buzzing sound, and smashed towards Luo Quan's head with all its might.

This blow did not hold back, Fang Ping used Qi, blood, true energy, and physical strength to the extreme. He believed that if this blow continued, martial arts masters of the second-rank return to the true realm would also suffer heavy losses.

"Light of Firefly."

Luo Quan responded, but it was a little insulting.

Facing Fang Ping's shocking blow, the black halberd that shattered everything, Luo Quan actually went up to it with his bare hands. This was very similar to the scene when Fang Ping dealt with Gu Xuanfeng during the day.

Clang!

Bang bang bang!
The terrible shock spread out the moment the two collided, the ground crumbled, the beams collapsed, and a big hole leaked in the roof.

"Is King Kong not bad?"

Fang Ping didn't see a scar on the outside of Luo Quan's slender, white and tender palm like a woman.

In vain, the nails on Luo Quan's five fingers exploded into five light white sharp swords, and Fang Ping's dead soul flew upside down. Looking down, there were several wounds of different sizes on his chest. It wasn't deep, but it still cut through the flesh and touched the bones. If it was any deeper, it would penetrate Fang Ping's heart.

"As expected of a monster, nails can be used as weapons... and they are so sharp."

Fang Ping's gaze couldn't help being heavy. He held his breath, and performed the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique", injecting a large amount of air into the blood vessels and bones frantically. It also broke through to two meters, the skin was still glowing red, and white steam was rising from the pores.

This was not enough, Fang Ping further stimulated the purple true blood in his heart, and as the ball of purple true blood traveled all over his body, the boy standing there resolutely turned into a little giant of more than two meters and three meters, and his strength increased even more up a level.

"Has the blood power in the body been stimulated?"

Luo Quan looked as if he had seen the truth, "Look, I said that your ancestor broke the shackles of life and stood at the pinnacle of martial arts. After stimulating the blood of your ancestors in your body, your strength has improved a lot."

"Too much nonsense! Today either you die or I live!" Fang Ping yelled like thunder, distorting the void at a high speed and launched a new round of offensive. Fang Tian's painting halberd made of special metal Clanking endlessly in his hands, every slash and sweep has the destructive power of exterminating ten directions and stormy waves.

But no matter how Fang Ping attacked, how he swung the black halberd in his hand, Luo Quan was calm and calm, dispelling it like a cat playing with a mouse, even his left hand was useless.

"Is it enough? Can't you see the gap between you and me? What's the point of such a stubborn resistance, and the gnats shake the tree?" Luo Quan snorted and reprimanded the boy displeased.

Fang Ping turned a deaf ear to it, and exhaled and inhaled heavily. The true blood remaining in the heart was released into the limbs and bones, and into the blood vessels of the whole body. attached to the black euphorbia.

"Chop Suey! Die!"

Fang Ping, who had improved in strength again, slashed at Luo Quan's white palm with a long roar that spread for more than ten miles, and Luo Quan stuck out his indestructible palm without any surprise.

"Crack-"

There was an inaudible cracking sound.

"You... unexpectedly... dare to leave scars on the surface of this seat?"

Luo Quan looked in disbelief at the crack on the outside of his palm. It was very small, just like a hairline crack on a piece of porcelain, but it was enough to prove that an ant in the second-grade return to the true realm had shaken him. This is an indestructible body.

Substantial killing intent gushed out of Luo Quan's body in an instant, and a terrifying power different from the internal power of true energy also appeared outside Luo Quan's body.

But at this moment, Fang Ping pulled back and said provocatively with a bright smile: "But that's it, one day is a beast, and a lifetime is a beast, don't think that wearing a piece of human skin really treats you as a person! "

Luo Quan;? ? ?
"Could it be possible for this kid to see the roots of this seat? No way, if he saw the roots of this seat, how could he fall into the trap of himself? He knew that he could not escape from the palm of this seat, so he was about to die. Did you show off your temper before?"

"You..." Luo Quan was about to speak, and asked an answer from the boy's mouth, when he looked up, Fang Ping disappeared.

On the roof, Fang Ping swept like the wind. His huge body over two meters high left a lot of trample marks on the roof along the way, and he could fly hundreds of feet away with a single sweep.

"Boy, are you trying to escape?"

The biting murmur touched Fang Ping's spine like a bloody hand.

Looking around, Luo Quan appeared. He didn't fly like Fang Ping, but he narrowed the distance between him and Fang Ping like an inch, shrinking the distance between him and Fang Ping. distance between.

Fang Ping was awe-inspiring, according to Luo Quan's speed, he was about to be chased before he could attract the other party to the old comrade.

"Don't force me, if you make me anxious, I'll blow myself up, and I won't let you eat any flesh and blood." Fang Ping roared seriously.

It worked. As soon as these words came out, Luo Quan's figure obviously stagnated for an instant.

"Damn boy, I have indulged you too much, and let you grow up under my nose to the point where you can intimidate me."

Luo Quan was furious, but he was really afraid that Fang Ping would be burned, and he would be empty in the bamboo basket.

(End of this chapter)