Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 283;

Ling Xudongtian.

a certain area.

Fang Ping's figure was as radiant as a god and a demon, resplendent and majestic, his right fist formed a fist mark, and blasted straight at the noble daughter of the Luo family.

Guiyuan Yinyang Dao Divine Fist!

The power of the fist is magnificent and boundless, the strength of the fist sweeps across the sky and the universe, and the wind and gravel that it blows up, like a vast ocean, drowns the body and soul of the noble daughter of the Luo family.

boom boom boom

Combining the two forces of golden true blood and tortoise breathing true qi, it evolved into a fist print of yin and yang power. In the process of cutting through the void, it swallowed the energy of heaven and earth covering the heaven and earth in all directions, making this fist The power of his body has climbed to the point where it cannot be increased, and the space has ripples if there is nothing.

The clouds in the headspace were also blown thousands of feet away.

"You..." The complexion of the noble daughter of the Luo family changed drastically, and her jade body trembled.

The unprecedented shadow of death pierced through the soul of the noble daughter of the Luo family like a long sword.

"He dared to kill me!"

The noble daughter of the Luo family was ashamed, and finally realized that what she met was a lawless person. She had no time to dodge, and Fang Ping was firmly locked on her aura.

At this time of life and death, the noble daughter of the Luo family resolutely revived the power of the blood flowing deep in her body, and her cultivation base was also fully revived, gathering her true energy into her hands without reservation.

Bang Long
When the earth shook and the mountains shook, a giant in golden armor manifested by the power of blood, many feet tall, stood behind the noble daughter of the Luo family holding a golden holy sword, bringing her amazing blessings.

"Great Palm!"

The noble girl of the Luo family exerted all her strength to display the incomparable palm technique, and the vision of the golden-armored giant standing behind her also synchronized with it, waving the golden giant sword that splits mountains and mountains, and slashed forward.

Fang Ping remained unmoved, he was invincible with me, and swallowed mountains and rivers with anger!
boom!
The moment the fists and palms meet, the outcome is decided.

The palm bones of the noblewoman of the Luo family were torn to pieces by a fierce and overbearing punch, and the punches that followed were endless like a vast ocean, softly and endlessly penetrating into the noblewoman of the Luo family, making her The whole arm was torn apart, and it flew out in a convulsive and twisted way, making a scream, sharp and ear-piercing:
"what--"

The noble daughter of the Luo family who flew hundreds of meters away and smashed countless trees, her face was pale, and she wailed in pain.

She has the cultivation base of the ninth transformation of the heaven-human realm, and she came to this spiritual void cave to further open up the secrets of the human body and enter the realm of the gods.With the blessing of the power of blood, and the inheritance of martial arts from aristocratic families, she also has the background to fight against the strong man who has initially opened up the first secret storehouse of the human body, but in Fang Ping's hands, she The trick is lost!

Fang Ping's fist strength contains two strands of strength, one is strong and fierce, destroying the world, and the other is as soft and endless as the ocean tide, after penetrating into her body, it will affect her internal organs and dantian meridian caused great damage.

"...Madman, do you know what the consequences will be if you kill me!"

Fang Ping jumped up ignoring it, his lungs swelled, his chest cavity swelled, and he spit out a Golden Pill of Turtle's Breath, shining brightly in the sky and on the earth.

bang rumble

Accompanied by the rising of a mushroom cloud, the noble daughter of the Luo family, together with the ground where she was located, turned into powder of nothingness.

At the moment when the Luo family's noble daughter's bones were gone, and the ashes disappeared, an obscure force that was difficult to discern with the naked eye penetrated across the void into Fang Ping's body, and deep inside Fang Ping's body, it turned into a kind of mark.

With this imprint, the Luo family will be able to know who killed the noble daughter of the Luo family, so they can take revenge.

"Is the imprint of the bloodline? It is essentially the same as the imprint of the spirit." Fang Ping closed his eyes, performed the Furnace Cultivation Kung Fu, and his body turned into a furnace that can incinerate all kinds of methods. Lost.

In this way, no one knew what Fang Ping had done, and the Luo family could not find the perpetrator even if they wanted to retaliate.

Whoosh!
Concentrating his energy, Fang Ping quickly disappeared in place.

Not long after he left, two figures appeared under the sky.

"Hiss, who is this devastating destruction?" The two figures looked at the huge crater with a diameter of [-] meters in front of them, which looked like a meteorite blasted from the sky, and they couldn't help feeling horrified.

……

After half a day.

Fang Ping seemed to have come to the depths of the Lingxu Cave, and what he saw was a gathering of spirits, mountains and mountains, deep in the clouds and mist, a magnificent and huge Taoist temple, faintly visible and continuing among the mountains.

In the open space in front of the dojo, there were hundreds of figures gathered indistinctly. There were men and women, and their cultivation bases were uneven. A strong man in the divine realm who hides the secrets of the human body.

"Is it the dojo left behind by the martial arts giant who opened up this blessed place?" Fang Ping took a deep breath, and calmly walked to the open space outside the dojo.

"What's your name for this friend? I am Ren Changfeng, from Qiongzhou." A handsome man in his thirties, wearing a jade crown, noticed Fang Ping's appearance, and approached Fang Ping with his hands clasped.

"Chu Qing, from Yanzhou." Fang Ping replied with cupped fists.

"Fortunately, Qiongzhou and Yanzhou are not far away. I can see that brother Chu has a handsome makeup, and he is definitely not a member of a family."

Fang Ping nodded, "Yanzhou issued an order to kill demons. I was lucky enough to kill some demons and accumulated enough merit points to get the opportunity to practice in this spiritual void cave."

"Coincidentally, I also came to this spiritual cave to practice in this way. In fact, there are only two kinds of people who come to practice in this spiritual cave. One is like you and me, relying on merit points to come to this spiritual Those who practice in Xudongtian are the children of aristocratic families who depend on the relationship and power of the family." Ren Changfeng said in a negative way:

"The core opportunity stored in this Lingxu cave, the inheritance, was given to the Daxuan royal family early in the morning, and several thousand-year-old families took it away. Now in this Lingxu cave, the only opportunity is in the dojo in front. Where does the dojo have the martial arts comprehension left by the martial arts giant..."

After taking a look at Ren Changfeng, Fang Ping asked with a smile: "Before I came, I also heard about it, but I don't understand, since there is a martial arts comprehension left by the great martial arts master in the dojo, why does Brother Ren still have to wrap it up?" Is that enough?"

Ren Changfeng immediately gave an explanation, "Time has passed and circumstances have changed, even the martial arts insights left by the martial arts giants cannot withstand the wear and tear of time.

If one more person enters the dojo, the martial arts comprehension we can feel will be reduced. Although we have the opportunity to enter this spiritual void cave to practice, we may not be able to occupy a place in the dojo. You have to fight for it yourself. "

Speaking of this, Ren Changfeng said unhappily: "I have been here for more than ten days, and I was still not convinced when I first came, but I just walked into the dojo, and I was targeted by several aristocratic children. If it weren't for me If you retreat fast enough, you may have perished on the spot."

Fang Ping sneered, the imperial court played it beautifully!
One hundred merit points are exchanged for the opportunity to enter a cave to practice in a blessed land, but it is lonely, the luck in this blessed land has been scooped up by the imperial court!

If you want to enter the dojo, feel the martial arts insights left by the martial arts masters, and fight wits and bravery with the children of the family, but for Ren Changfeng and other martial artists who rely on merit points to practice in the Lingxu Cave, there is a How many children from aristocratic families can fight?How many dare to draw swords against the children of the aristocratic family?

In the end, after killing the demons so hard, quelling the turmoil of the demons for the court, and maintaining the rule of the Daxuan royal family, he just took a look at the edge of the well, feasting his eyes and suffering greed.

But this is the reality. If you want to break this shackle, you only need big fists, and you can be a big brother if you have big fists, and you can earn money standing up!

"Let's take a closer look. The vitality of the heaven and earth in this Lingxu Cave is a hundred times that of the outside world. It's good to be able to practice here for a while." Ren Changfeng comforted Fang Ping by lying to himself.

"I want to give it a try." Fang Ping didn't say much, and walked into the depths of the fog.

Ren Changfeng sighed with his throat throbbing. He felt that Fang Ping would be defeated before he could pass a cup of tea.

……

The sea of ​​fog surged.

Walking in the courtyard, Fang Ping walked out of the depths of the fog, and saw clearly the dojo left by the martial arts giant.

It covers an area of ​​thousands of square meters, without any buildings or decorations, but on this dojo platform, there is a mysterious, magnificent, and ancient martial arts charm. When you are in it, you can glimpse a majestic figure on this dojo platform. Practicing, sometimes exhaling and meditating, sometimes practicing fists and feet.

"Oh? Someone is here again."

The floating voice interrupted Fang Ping's comprehension.

Fang Ping glanced at the scattered figures in the dojo. There were not too many people, only a few dozen.

"Jizhou, the Yuan family, Yuan Wu, which state and family is your brother from?" The tall and handsome young man not far from Fang Ping looked at Fang Ping with an approachable smile.

Some people in the dojo looked sideways at him, while others concentrated on their cultivation.

"Chu Qing." Fang Ping announced his name.

"So, you are not a child of a family?" Yuan Wu's smile became a little ferocious, and his eyes also radiated contempt and disdain, "Cultivators of the Han clan, it is already a treat for you to have the opportunity to practice in this spiritual void cave. It's a great gift, except for family warriors and members of the Daxuan royal family, no one can set foot in this dojo, do you understand what I mean?"

Family views are deeply ingrained!
No matter how powerful the Han Clan warriors are, they will not be able to enter the eyes of the aristocratic family.

But to trace back to the source, which one of those founders who opened up the thousand-year-old family was not born in a humble beginning.

"Didn't you hear what I said? No one is allowed to set foot in this dojo except family warriors and members of the royal family!"

After a few breaths, Yuan Wu, who didn't get a reply for a long time and didn't see Fang Ping leaving, roared with anger on his face.

"If there is no one else here, I can kill this person with one punch, just like when I killed the noble daughter of the Luo family."

Fang Ping slandered without trace, raised his head and said: "Before Chu came to this Lingxu cave, no one told me that only the children of aristocratic families can set foot in this dojo."

"Someone told you now!" Yuan Wu snorted arrogantly, the aura unfolded, and the ninth transformation of the heaven and man realm, but the tyrannical and incomparable aura was by no means comparable to ordinary warriors of the same level, and there was a blazing heat Terrifying blood energy was swimming around Yuan Wu's body ready to go, "If you want to die, you can stay and try."

There were children from aristocratic families at the scene looking down at Fang Ping with half-smiles, wanting to see what Fang Ping would make.

"Hehehe, even a warrior of the Han clan can't handle it, so it's no wonder that your Yuan family has been declining for hundreds of years, and it's getting worse day by day." A warrior from an aristocratic family made a sarcasm out of time.

This undoubtedly became the fuse to ignite the explosives.

Yuan Wu glared at the aristocratic martial artist who spoke sarcastically, but he vented his anger on Fang Ping. He held his palm empty, condensing the true energy and blood energy in his body.

"Fire and Yang Yan!"

The temperature in the dojo rose sharply.

A dazzling golden flame appeared in the palm of Yuan Wu's palm. After being sacrificed, it swelled in the wind and grew rapidly, turning into a prairie fire with a height of more than ten meters. The evaporation of a lake into mist can also burn a strong man of the ninth transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm to ashes.

wheeze

The golden flames surged, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Fang Ping's figure was submerged in the engulfment of the raging fire in the blink of an eye.

"I thought I could be a little bit capable. After being hit by my "Fire and Yangyan", the strong man in the divine treasure realm who opened up the first human body secret store would have to shed a layer of skin. I don't believe he can survive. Come down." Yuan Wu put down his palm, looked at the sneering family disciple, and asked tit for tat: "What did you just say? Repeat it for me if you have the guts!"

The disciple of the aristocratic family who was questioned was not afraid, and when he wanted to refute, he saw an astonishing scene.

Wanting to burn the sky into a big hole in the golden flame, Fang Ping took a deep breath in his gown, and the golden flame that devoured him immediately turned into a tide and penetrated into his mouth and nose.

Yuan Wu also saw this scene, and his heart shrank violently for a moment, "How...it's possible, it's a secret technique I issued with the power of my blood, even...a strong man in the Divine Hidden Realm would not dare to inhale it into the flesh. Go, how did he... how did he do it?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

All eyes in the dojo fell on Fang Ping.

Fang Ping burped lightly, looked down at Yuan Wu indifferently, "It tastes good."

Yuan Wu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

"It's scary! Could it be that this person is indestructible? Or does he have a special constitution?"

"Misunderstood, this kid is by no means an ordinary character."

"It's just pretending to be a ghost."

In the ups and downs of each other's discussions, Yuan Wu's face was ashen, feeling ashamed, wishing to find a crack in the rock and get in.

"Chu wants to practice in this dojo." Fang Ping's voice sounded, "Who is against and who is in favor?"

Silent.

Fang Pingyuan's majestic and unfathomably majestic figure set him up with an unrivaled majesty.

The children of the aristocratic family look down on the Han warriors, but they must also abide by the rule of respecting strength. Fang Ping is qualified to occupy a place in this dojo.

"How did you do it!" Yuan Wu asked angrily.

Fang Ping looked at this person coldly, "You can do it too, it depends on whether you dare or not."

Yuan Wu held his breath and didn't say a word, the feeling of embarrassment made him want to tear Fang Ping alive.

(End of this chapter)