Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 128 ;

The man in black robe who appeared on the mountain wall in vain, standing there still gave people a great oppressive force, just like a lion tiger, just need to appear in the eyes of the prey, it can scare the prey to shit .

At the same time, the white-robed old man in front of the valley also saluted the black-robed man respectfully, "Congratulations, my lord protector is leaving! Today, it is really hard for this court lackey to disturb your lord protector so that he can break through the barrier ahead of time. It was due to the negligence of the lowly ranks that the whereabouts were exposed, and I also asked the guardian of the law to punish me, whether it was killing or cutting, my subordinates have no complaints."

Ji Meng's complexion was heavy. The white-robed old man could rival him in strength, but he bowed down to the black-robed man and took the initiative to plead guilty. This further showed how unfathomable and terrifying the black-robed man's strength was.

"Back off, if this protector wants your life, can you still stand here and pretend to be guilty?"

The black-robed man jumped down the mountain wall with a snort, and with his body as the source, an invisible and qualitative vortex of qi waves evolved from true qi and internal force rose up, and it swelled to a height of several meters in an instant.

The flowers and plants growing around, including some stones, were sucked into the vortex of zhenqi, and they were all crushed into fine powder.

Ji Meng, who was relatively close to him, with a cultivation level of the Second Stage Returning to the True Realm, couldn't resist being sucked into the vortex.

With a low growl, Ji Meng raised the spear in his hand and inserted it into the ground, barely controlling his figure, not being sucked in by the vortex of true energy when the wind swept through the clouds.

"Thank you, Lord Protector, for your forgiveness. I have tried to persuade this office again and again, but he is still obsessed with his obsession and regards me as a traitor and demon." The white-robed old man looked down at Ji Meng, who couldn't even stand still, with a sneer, and said triumphantly, "I Lord Xiang reminded you before, but you missed the only chance to survive, and just wait for the Dharma Protector to tear you apart."

Ji Meng's eyes widened with anger, "A real man was born between heaven and earth, so why should he be afraid of death!"

"That's right, that protector book will send you on your way." The black-robed man walked out leisurely, and the tornado of true energy outside him devoured the flowers, plants and gravel inhaled along the way like a dragon. Every time he took a step closer to Ji Meng, The distance between Ji Meng's body and the blood-thirsty tornado of zhenqi was drawn closer, and there was no chance of escape. The astonishing suction force firmly pulled Ji Meng's body.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
A round of arrow rain covering the sky and the sun suddenly sprinkled towards the front of the valley.

"ridiculous."

The black-robed man's clothes fluttered, and the tornado of zhenqi roared outside him. The arrows shot at him had not been sucked into the vortex of zhenqi and swallowed. For a powerful martial arts monk, weapons in the normal range were simply Not enough to cause the slightest damage to him, even the giant ballistas fired one after another in the jungle couldn't stop the black-robed man from walking.

"What kind of cultivation is he..."

On the hillside, Chu Ying asked in horror.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's..." Fang Ping didn't say it. The man in black robe gave him the same feeling as facing Chen Tiande. This is a master of "pseudo-innate realm"!

A master of the third rank, before the true energy is exhausted, can fight against a thousand on the battlefield, and put on heavy armor, that is a humanoid beast that is invincible. The government soldiers can't trap the opponent even if they swarm up!

Besides, this place is deep in the mountains, densely covered with jungles, and the terrain is rugged, and the army cannot stretch out. Unlike the endless plains, surrounded by [-] government corps, who are not afraid of death, there is still a chance to kill a "false" Innate Realm" powerhouse.

Fang Ping's best choice right now is to stay out of the matter and confront a warrior of the "pseudo-innate realm". Clear your current strength bottleneck.

"Death!"

The black-robed man, who was only a few dozen steps away from Ji Meng, flicked his fingers, and shot his true energy towards Ji Meng's heart. Ji Meng couldn't move, and watched helplessly as the finger of true energy shot towards his body.

wheezing——

The wind is surging, and the sky is full of sand and gravel.

A figure walked up to Ji Meng, and a layer of misty true energy, as thin as cicada's wings and as bright as jewels, was swimming outside his body, which isolated him from the huge suction force spreading from the vortex of true energy outside the black-robed man's body, and shot at him. Ji Meng's zhenqi directed his strength, attacking the shimmering foggy zhenqi on the boy's body surface, only causing a ripple.

"Brother Fang?" Ji Meng opened his eyes wide in surprise. Under the adsorption force generated by the vortex of true energy outside the black-robed man's body, he was powerless to fight back. Fang Ping was as if walking on flat ground, unaffected. Standing in front of him, there was also the foggy true energy floating on Fang Ping's body, which was gorgeous and transparent, with jagged rays of light, like a gorgeous brocade robe.

"True Qi into Armor?" The black-robed man stared at the young man in astonishment. He, a pseudo-innate martial arts master, couldn't even atomize the true Qi and radiate it out of the body. To achieve this, the strength of the internal energy is unimaginable, and it must have gone through thousands of tempers.

Moreover, Fang Ping's youthful appearance was also shocked by the man in black robe.

"Second-rank Return to the True Realm? Is this kid a Second-rank Return to the True Realm? How old is he? How can there be such a young upper-rank third-rank Tianjiao in Daze Prefecture?"

The man in black robe who thought a lot for a moment, tentatively asked calmly: "Little brother, do you want to meddle in your own business? Or are you a member of the court?"

"Neither of them, I just feel that I can't come here in vain, so I want to ask you for advice." Fang Ping replied with a smile, looked at Ji Meng and said, "I will deal with this person, 10 taels Silver, I want [-]% of the gold, silver and treasures confiscated in Gu Nei, and I will nod if there is no problem."

Ji Meng was still numb, and nodded subconsciously, "But I... can't make the decision... I have to find Zhou Futai."

"Just admit it." Fang Ping activated the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique", his muscles increased dramatically, his qi and blood increased dramatically, his muscles and bones roared, and the air like a tide was injected into his bones and blood vessels in the blink of an eye. In just a few moments, Fang Ping turned into a little giant over two meters tall, with a red glow on the outside of his skin and white mist spraying from his pores.

The sound released when the heart beat was as resounding and powerful as thunder.

"Boy, this protector is not something you can handle, don't take it upon yourself."

The man in black robe issued a warning sound. He didn't want to fight the mysterious young man who suddenly appeared in front of him. The young man was at the third rank at a young age, and he was able to form armor with true energy and cover his whole body. Martial arts sect disciples, children of aristocratic families, whether they can not be offended or not.

(End of this chapter)