Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 21;
After entering the eighth-rank Iron Bone Realm, Fang Ping's appetite has increased a lot compared to the ninth-rank level.

A table with more than a dozen dishes was no problem for Fang Ping.

While several people stared dumbfounded and gritted their teeth, Fang Ping ate up all the dishes by himself, not even a mouthful of soup left.

After eating his belly rounded and refreshed, Fang Ping stood up and cupped his hands: "It's a shame!"

Several people;? ? ?
"Okay! I remember you kid!"

"The mountains don't turn around, so give Bai Yunfei some face today, or I won't let you get out of the gate of the Baifu!"

"He ate more than the dozen vicious dogs in my front yard put together."

"Fang Ping in the outer city! You will pay for your stupid actions today."

The harsh words kept ringing out.

"Am I wrong? I'm right. Isn't that what all the dining tables look like?"

Fang Ping shook his head and walked to the distance, greeted Bai Yunfei and left.

Not far from the White House, the sound of horseshoes came from behind.

When Fang Ping was approaching, a young girl jumped down immediately, it was none other than Zheng Yue who was sitting next to Fang Ping just now.

"You did it on purpose! They just mocked you a few times, you are like this, don't you know who they are? They are all young ladies from big families in the inner city."

"That Lu Ziming is the son of the Lu family, one of the five tyrants in the inner city, that Sun Siyan is the young lady of the Sun family in the inner city, and several other people are also from extraordinary backgrounds. If you offend them, how can you gain a foothold in Shanyang County? "

Zheng Yue said all of a sudden, clearly wanting Fang Ping to realize the seriousness of the problem.

"I don't understand, I'm here for a banquet today, and the banquet is like this in our hometown."

"Then you can't either..."

Fang Ping walked away, he was doing things in parallel, why should he explain to a woman.

Back in the house in Mouse Lane, Fang Ping's residual breath attracted Fang Ying's attention.

"I'm going to dinner."

"Sauce elbow, braised pork, beef brisket stewed with potatoes, five-spice roasted chicken, lotus seed porridge..."

Fang Ping told Fang Ying plainly.

"Why didn't you take me there?" Fang Ying was envious.

"I will definitely take you there next time." Fang Ping sat on the bed, entered the visualization space and practiced until night.

At noon two days later, the weather was cloudy and cloudy, and there were signs that a heavy rain was approaching Shanyang County.

Fang Ping entered the arena in the inner city without telling anyone.

On the field, the two ninth-rank warriors were fighting to the death.

The winning party can get a generous bounty, and the losing party is likely to be killed.

Wearing a bull-head mask, Fang Ping entered the reception room of the arena.

The reception staff heard that Fang Ping was here to participate in the duel, and greeted him with a smile: "May I ask how high you are in martial arts?"

"Eight grade!" Fang Ping hesitated for a while, and replied truthfully.

From the moment he followed Bai Yunfei to the arena that day, Fang Ping had the idea of ​​honing his martial arts strength in this arena.

Later, Fang Ping also inquired about the situation in the arena in the escort agency, and he could earn huge bonuses here.

High risk high reward.

Fang Ping was a part-time job in the escort agency, and he couldn't save much money, and he didn't have the rich life that Bai Yunfei was born into a wealthy family, so he had to come to this arena to try it out.

This is also for future preparation.

Martial arts will have a qualitative leap after entering the third grade, and the demand for various resources is also unimaginably huge.

"Rank [-]? Your Excellency is a warrior of Rank [-]?" The receptionist gasped, the smile on his face turned into awe.

There are still very few eighth-rank warriors who take the initiative to come to the arena to fight, and warriors of this level are also upper-middle-class masters in the inner city.

"Okay, I will arrange a duel for you first. According to the rules of the arena, if you don't want to reveal your identity, we will come up with a nickname for you."

"Afterwards, your bounty will be determined based on your off-site bets and your victory."

The reception staff spoke eloquently, and then asked Fang Ping to take Fang Ping to the armory of the arena.

The dark armory was full of weapons, including swords, guns, swords and halberds. Fang Ping was not interested, so he chose a long knife at random.

In terms of practicality, knives are much better than swords.

After waiting for an hour, the arena arranged a duel for Fang Ping.

Walking out of the long passage, Fang Ping entered the arena with a wide view.

What was speechless was that his opponent was not a human, but two giant gray wolves in sharp armor.

This kind of giant gray wolf, which is as big as a cow and a horse, is no less powerful than a ninth-rank warrior. If the two ends go together, it can easily harvest the life of a first-rank warrior.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"I haven't seen this person before, what's his background?"

"It seems to be a newcomer. It's called Bull Demon. You know it's a nickname when you hear it. You don't want to reveal your true identity."

……

The hustle and bustle in his ears echoed to the sky, Fang Ping exhaled long and long, and his heart was like an ancient well running the "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique".

It's too late to say.

Two giant gray wolves attacked Fang Ping in two gusts of wind.

"Too slow."

The speed of the two giant gray wolves in Fang Ping's eyes slowed down twice as soon as he breathed out the turtle's breathing technique.

When the long knife was raised, Fang Ping did not restrain his strength, and slashed down, smashing through the skull of the giant gray, and the blood gushed out like a spring, stimulating everyone in the audience.

When he turned around, Fang Ping raised his left hand and slapped another giant gray wolf in the face, sending it flying a few meters away.

Before the beast could get up, Fang Ping strode forward and slashed down.

Before and after ten breaths, Fang Ping quickly dealt with the two giant gray wolves.

The words "quick, ruthless and accurate" are vividly reflected in Fang Ping.

This is also the background he accumulated in the visualization battle in the visualization space.

"It's so terrifying! Those are two giant gray wolves, one of which can kill a ninth-rank warrior. Is the strength of this bull demon so terrifying?"

"The arena did not announce the martial arts cultivation of this bull demon, but I infer that he is [-]% martial arts at the eighth rank. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill two giant gray wolves so easily."

……

When the auditorium was buzzing, the figures sitting in different private rooms also opened their eyes wide.

"Send someone to inquire about the origin of this bull demon, and win him over if possible."

"Go and tell this bull devil that my Zhou family is willing to invite him to come to my Zhou family to serve as a nursing home for 100 taels of silver per month."

"Bapin? Take my master's name card and tell me that my master is hosting a banquet in Zuixiang Tower tonight!"

……

On the arena, Fang Ping stood dully.

He hasn't warmed up yet, and it's over.

Back in the arena reception room, Fang Ping got the bonus.

"Just one tael of silver?" Fang Ping asked loudly.

The receptionist hurriedly explained: "Your Excellency, don't get me wrong."

"You are an eighth-rank warrior. Killing two giant gray wolves is a sure thing. The bounty of one tael of silver is quite a lot. This battle is more to prove that you have an eighth-rank combat power."

Fang Ping intentionally disguised himself as an explosive and irritable character: "It's better like this, I'm not a fool, Master Niu, if you dare to fool me, just wait for your dead body on the street."

"Master Niu, what you said, you are satisfied with the next bread."

The reception staff flicked through the list in trepidation: "Yes."

"This crazy knife is the eighth grade of martial arts, with a winning streak of 32. He is a well-known fierce man in the arena. His bloody knife skills are unstoppable. If you can defeat him, Master Niu, the bonus will not be less than 50 taels!"

(End of this chapter)