Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 286;
The long night is long, the stars and the moon are dim.

Fang Ping did not communicate with Li Changxuan and Li Changjun.

When the sun rose the next day, Fang Ping got up and greeted the two of them before leaving.

"Brother, he seems very powerful, can you beat him?" Fang Ping left, Li Changjun asked curiously.

In her understanding, her elder brother was the most powerful warrior she had ever seen, but after half a night of silent observation, she instinctively told him that Fang Ping seemed to be even stronger.

"It seems... probably... I can't beat him, I can't see through his cultivation." Li Changxuan replied vaguely.

Li Changjun curled his lips, if he couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him, it seemed like a rough idea.

On the barren land, Fang Ping rushed like lightning, and he collided with a grey-haired old man with a gloomy aura not long after he walked.

"Junior, have you ever met two juniors?"

The old man with black spots on his face stopped Fang Ping and asked.

Two utterly different energies spat out from the Ice Fire Dragon's mouth in a mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining manner, submerging Fang Ping's body with a splash.

The muscles outside Fang Ping's arm twitched, and he pushed his fist to wipe out dozens of phantom shadows of ice and fire dragons. However, the strength of this punch was also exhausted, but there was still a force that was not exhausted. This punch was as thick and long as the ocean. The endless bombardment landed on the body of the eerie old man, shattering the bones and internal organs of the eerie old man.

"You...are in the Divine Hidden Realm?" The gloomy old man was dumbfounded.

The gloomy old man claimed to be the elder of the two brothers and sisters. This is undoubtedly nonsense. As for the purpose, Fang Ping is not interested and does not want to get involved.

The gloomy old man only felt a terrifying force pouring in, and his palm was about to explode and was thrown dozens of meters away.

The phantom of the Ice Fire Flood Dragon exploded.

"Little friend... No, fellow daoist, if you have something to say, please speak up. It's because the old man has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. We still value peace."

But it gets darker and darker.

He followed the two of them all the way, thinking of shooting where no one was there, but unexpectedly the elder brother of the two noticed something and plunged headlong into the no man's land.

Bang rumbling!
The sound of the explosion soared into the sky, the violent wind raged endlessly, and the sand and gravel splashed were as sharp as an arrow off a string.

嘭

Fang Ping locked on the gloomy old man with sharp eyes. Since the other party made a move, he was not polite.

The gloomy old man looked excited, "That's right! There is a female doll among them dressed as a man, you met? Where are they now? Take me there immediately."

"Ice Fire Flood Dragon Art!"

The gloomy old man who stabilized his figure shrank back his palm tremblingly after being punched, and looked at Fang Ping with a surprised expression, "Good boy, the old man has misjudged his eyes. Well, the old man will not make it difficult for you." , you just need to lead me to find those two brothers and sisters, and I can give you a Xiaohuan Pill, which is a martial arts elixir, and one can increase your cultivation by ten years."

"Then don't blame the old man..."

Fang Ping's qi and blood surged, his body temperature rose, his arm muscles roared, and he punched the gloomy old man's palm.

Feeling the shocking power of this fist, the gloomy old man squeezed his own potential power at all costs. A series of dozens of phantom shadows of ice and fire flood dragons surrounded the body of the gloomy old man with their teeth and claws, and then they met the bombardment together. A fist towards the body of the gloomy old man.

Fang Ping sneered, he made a move as soon as he came up, and when he hit a nail, he immediately promised benefits and followed the guidance. If he agreed, wouldn't it be like seeking skin from a tiger? "If you want to find them, go by yourself, Chu We still have to hurry."

"It's not negotiable." Fang Ping replied indifferently.

Guiyuan Yin-Yang Dao Shenquan, as the name suggests, this boxing method developed by Fang Ping has two kinds of power, one Yin and one Yang, which complement each other, the Yang is exposed outside, and the Yin is hidden behind.

The tortoise-breathing Yuanjia covering Fang Ping's body is completely condensed from the turtle's breath. oppressed, out of breath.

"Is there no need to discuss? This old man is the elder of the two brothers and sisters. I have something important to tell them." The gloomy old man made a final attempt, and the palm of his hand shrunk behind him was held with five fingers, condensing a stream of ice. Bone-chilling, scorching heat.

Before he finished speaking, the gloomy old man stretched out his palm behind his back, and the strength accumulated in his palm, combining hardness and softness, spewed out. On the way, it was surrounded by mighty and turbulent vitality of heaven and earth, and turned into a ten-meter-long ten-meter-long Ice Fire Flood Dragon.

Fang Ping was exercising the Turtle Breath Breathing Technique, guiding the vitality of the heavens and the earth into his body during his breathing, his muscles increased dramatically, and his figure soared. With a lunge, he shattered the void, standing tall like a god who swallowed mountains and rivers. Standing in front of the gloomy old man, he clenched his right fist, evolved the power of yin and yang, and blasted towards the gloomy old man's body with the "Guiyuan Yinyang Dao Shenquan".

"Cough cough..."

The gloomy old man immediately gave in and explained softly.

Blazing fire, rotting bone frost.

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, but the old man..."

The gloomy old man frowned. He didn't have the time to waste time with a junior. He kicked his feet and grabbed Fang Ping's shoulder in the air. He wanted to capture Fang Ping and force Fang Ping to guide him.

"The old man is not polite."

Rumble

"Really, but I'm still alive." Fang Ping walked out unscathed, his body covered with tortoise-breathing Yuanjia, and when he swung his fist, a big sun of blood and vitality shone on the mountains and rivers for tens of miles, shining brightly and burning the sky. The sea floated above Fang Ping's head.

Fang Ping didn't know what the gloomy old man was talking about with Li Changxuan and his sister, but he insisted on the principle that the matter had nothing to do with him, and pointed in a random direction.

boom!
The strength of the fist shook the sky, and the yin and yang qi were lingering. The destructive power that was sent out engulfed the gloomy old man from the body to the soul.

"Oh? He is looking for Li Changxuan, Li Changjun brothers and sisters?" Fang Ping looked at the old man with a half-smile. His cultivation base is not weak, and he opened up the first human body secret store. No wonder he regarded himself as a junior when he came up. , "The two juniors mentioned by the old man, is the one in his 20s, extraordinary in martial arts, and the other with red lips and white teeth, a woman disguised as a man?"

"With this old man's trick, you will definitely die below the Divine Hidden Realm!" The gloomy old man swears.

In the pool of blood, the gloomy old man struggled, took out a pill from his waist tremblingly, and wanted to swallow it.

Fang Ping appeared, dodging the elixir in the hands of the gloomy old man with unhurried movements, put it in front of his nose, sniffed it, and asked, "Top-grade elixir? Do you still have it?"

The gloomy old man was terrified, what kind of monster is this?One punch, one punch severely wounded him, he was in the Divine Hidden Realm, "Yes...the old man still has many treasures hidden in unknown places, as long as you let me live."

Fang Ping remained silent, as if thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)