Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 337 ;

"Brother Fang is here."

On the platform halfway up the mountain, Yang Tianshu saw Fang Ping's arrival, stood up slowly, cupped his hands, and asked, "If I expected the movement and vision at the Tianya Book Pavilion earlier, it should be Brother Fang. Caused it."

Fang Ping returned a salute indifferently, and replied: "There has been a small breakthrough in the cultivation technique, which is not worth mentioning. I came to tell Brother Yang that Fang will return to the Tianwu League soon."

Yang Tianshu nodded, what the leader of the Martial League did that day already touched the Liu family, the status of the Yang family in Lizhou, how could they allow others to snore on the side of the couch, if the leader of the Martial League is not removed for a day, the Liu family of the Yang family will be destroyed. I can't feel at ease for a day, but the other party is hiding in the dark, and non-supernatural martial arts are not enough to cause him to show up.

But if the supernatural ancestors of the Liu family and the Yang family were to take action, it would be an endless battle. He also took a fancy to Fang Ping's status as a guardian of the Tianwu League, so he reached a cooperation with Fang Ping.

"Brother Fang, please remember that only by placing the spar in front of you, at a distance of ten feet, can you see how many magical powers are conceived in the main body of the Tianwu League. If you can't do anything, just figure it out slowly. Don't rush and risk your life in vain."

Yang Tianshu reminded solemnly.

"Fang knows it well." Fang Ping hummed, and left without staying.

After leaving Dali City after a while, Fang Ping's chest was throbbing, and his whole body was boiling with golden blood. Looking at the vast and boundless sky outside the city, and the looming Dayue Mountains at the end of the earth, he not only had the kind of sky high enough to allow birds to fly, but the sea to leap like fishes With his lofty ambitions, the breath of the turtle outside his body was surging, and the golden blood inside his body was burning, he rushed out like a golden-winged roc.

boom boom boom

Wherever it passed, dust was flying, air waves soared into the sky, and the hurricane generated blew away the clouds in the headspace.

Crossing mountains and crossing mountains, and crossing waters, Fang Ping entered the prehistoric mountain range where the Tianwu League was located in just over half a month.

There are hundreds of temples outside the valley.

There is still a layer of white mist covering the top, which looks ordinary, but there are endless murderous intentions inside. It is the killing array arranged by the leader of the Tianwu League with the power of supernatural powers combined with the natural forces of heaven and earth.

"Who is coming."

The two warriors guarding the entrance of the valley didn't know Fang Ping and asked.

"Fang Ping, my protector." Fang Ping's majestic figure showed his aura, and the instant crushing caused the souls of the two warriors to die.

After stepping into the valley, Fang Ping found Protector Lin.

"Fang Hufa? Where have you been these days? The left deputy leader and the right deputy leader have asked you more than once. If you don't come back, the right deputy leader will send someone to Yanzhou to question the crime." Lin Hufa said .

Not to mention the two deputy leaders, he suspected that Fang Ping had left without saying a word for such a long time, that he had just slipped away.

"Lizhou has a vast land and rich resources, and beautiful mountains and rivers. Fang couldn't help himself for a while, so he turned around. I will explain to the two deputy leaders later." Fang Ping replied casually, with a calm face, as if he didn't take it seriously. .

"Fang Hufa, you'd better be careful, the right deputy lord can't spare you." Lin Hufa narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

Fang Ping was still calm and disapproving, so he asked Protector Lin about any major changes in the Tianwu League during the days he had left, and whether the leader of the Tianwu League had appeared before him.

"During the time Fang Hufa left, many heads of martial arts sects received orders and came to the Tianwu League to be registered. Among them, there are more than 30 martial arts masters. The Tianwu League is full of talents and masters. In terms of momentum, the two thousand-year-old families in Lizhou are no match for the Tianwu League." Lin Hufa sighed insincerely.

In fact, he knew in his heart that no matter how many fighters joined the Tianwu League, they were all in discord and scattered. It was only because of the terrifying oppression of the leader of the Tianwu League, the supernatural martial saint, that he had to join the Tianwu League. The same goes for myself.

Then Protector Lin talked about the mysterious leader of the Tianwu League, who was still hiding in the dark and never showed up. Only Meng Jiuyou and Qi Lie were eligible to meet.

"Guardian Lin is here!"

Two figures entered the inner hall one after the other.

Fang Ping looked over, and saw a black-faced strong man, his muscles were poured like steel bars, he was full of blood, and his eyes were sharp. The other was a woman in her 40s, with wrinkles around her eyes, her skin was delicate, and her charm still remained. , wearing scantily clad clothes, with a scale red as jade wrapped around the exposed arm, and the breath it spits out contains a highly poisonous heterogeneous red chain spirit snake.

The cultivation bases of the two are both in the realm of martial arts masters, the former is a master of one qi, and the latter is a master of two qi.

Protector Lin greeted the two of them: "Protect Huang, Protector Qin is here. Come on, come on, I will introduce you. This one is Protector Fang, who is a grand master and joined the Tianwu League long before you."

The two looked at Fang Ping.

Fang Ping nodded his head, it was a salute.

"Yo, Fang Hufa's figure is really strong, and your name is like a thunderbolt."

Protector Qin, who still has a charming charm, said with charming eyebrows and eyes.

Fang Ping had no luck, this woman was not a good person, and the alien red chain spirit snake outside her arm was scary to look at.

"The protector's name is still in my ears, and the vice leader Qi Lie mentioned Protector Fang to this protector a few days ago." The protector Huang said with a sneer.

Fang Ping turned a deaf ear to it, and walked away with hands clapped.

"What!" Huang Hufa snorted and cursed.

Protector Lin looked at his nose, nose, and heart, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Fang Ping had his own residence in the Tianwu League, but what made him laugh and cry was that when he stepped into the hall that should belong to him after a long absence, the hall had already been taken over by people.

In the main hall that has added a lot of decorations and rare treasures, a fat man with a figure as large as a mountain is sitting there. He is really as large as a mountain. He is more than three meters high when he sits there, and his fat body rolls like a balloon filled with water. , The waist is comparable to a millstone.

But this is all an illusion. Fatty has a special cultivation method and has to eat a lot every day. This body of fat seems to be cumbersome, but it can be turned into a barrier that is invulnerable to fire and water in battle.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the fat man looked up at Fang Ping who was walking into the hall, and shouted: "Who is coming, this guardian's residence, dare to come in without notification, get out!"

Fang Ping looked dumbfounded at the fat man who had taken away his residence, and said, "You are so temperamental, which family's guardian are you?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Of course it's the protector of the Tianwu League!"

"Coincidentally, Fang is also a guardian of the Tianwu League."

"Then why hasn't this protector seen you?"

"Let's gossip, this palace was originally my residence. Now that Fang is back, I'll give you half an hour to find another place." Fang Ping didn't want to say much, and directly issued an order to evict the guest.

Tortoise breath breathing technique, strong physique skills have broken through one after another, and his cultivation has reached the level of a master of the second qi. Fang Ping feels that he can be a little more arrogant. The fat man in front of him is only a master of the first qi, and he is not worthy of his promises.

The fat man frowned, and laughed a few times, his whole body rolled with fat flesh and bones, and said in a thunderous voice: "The tone is not small! Even though this was your residence before, it is now the place where the Dharma protector stays. "

Fang Ping was indifferent, and only asked, "Go, or not to go."

"Don't go!" the fat man snorted, his body filled with energy and blood, and his fat body immediately became rock-solid, invulnerable to swords and guns, and his aura was as vigorous as a dragon or a tiger.

Fang Ping moved, and stood in front of the fat man in emptiness when his eyes were dark. A force surged from the bottom of his feet, passed through the large dragon on the spine, and reached all the limbs and bones of his body, followed by a palm Fanned the fat man's face.

boom!
The fat man's huge body slammed into the ground uncontrollably, and the vibration sounded like spring thunder.

Looking at it at a glance, Fatty's huge body, invulnerable to swords and guns, was completely sunk into the ground, only two short legs were still exposed.

Under Fang Ping's ordinary palm, his head almost exploded. He was dizzy for a while before regaining consciousness in a daze. He straightened his body. Most of the two rows of teeth were shattered, and the eyes looking at Fang Ping also turned into panic and fear.

He couldn't believe that his proud physical body was so vulnerable.

Just like that, the fat man limped out of the hall, unable to stop him.

After a few days of calm, someone came to the hall to inform Fang Ping to meet Qi Lie.

Fang Ping thought to himself, this Qi Lie wanted to embarrass himself before, and calling him over now is nothing more than an excuse to punish him, but he is not afraid. In the huge Tianwu League, the only thing he can fear is the mysterious The leader of the Tianwu League.

The rest are nothing to worry about.

Thinking about it, Fang Ping procrastinated for an hour on purpose, and then appeared in front of Qi Lie at a leisurely pace.

Qi Lie, who had been waiting for Fang Ping for an hour, had a conceivably ugly expression. Seeing that Fang Ping entered the hall without saluting himself, he became even more furious. But before he could speak, the people standing in the hall One of them shouted in a flexible mind: "Bold, you have to salute when you meet the right deputy leader, don't you know?"

Fang Ping glanced at this person, the cultivation level of a grand master, needless to say, is the dog leg that Qi Lie has drawn under his command.

The leader of the Tianwu League is hiding behind the scenes. As a supernatural martial artist, it is impossible for him to take care of the affairs of the partitions in the Tianwu League. In this way, the left deputy leader Meng Jiuyou and the right deputy leader Qi Lie are in charge of the Tianwu League. As more and more fighters from various forces joined the Tianwu League, the two inevitably formed cliques to cultivate their own strength.

Qi Lie looked down at Fang Ping with a cold expression. He wanted to see how Fang Ping would answer. This person left the Tianwu League without his permission and disappeared for such a long time. He gave a reasonable explanation, he just used this matter to get rid of this rebellious person, and he also wanted to make an example of others, and warn those who are not responsible for discipline.

Fang Ping ignored the grand master who was waving the flag and shouting for his master, stared at Qi Lie indifferently, and said, "I don't know what the right deputy leader called Fang to come over?"

"Bastard!" Qi Lie straightened up furiously, the aura of the five qi masters enveloped the hall in a storm, and he thought that Fang Ping would explain it, but the other party didn't even mean to explain, it was from head to toe Don't even put him in the eye: "Come here, take this dormitory for the lord of the alliance, break off his hands and feet, abolish his cultivation, and drag him outside to kill him!"

Several Yiqi masters in the hall looked at each other in dismay, not wanting to move, even the man who reprimanded Fang Ping, the Yiqi master, all stopped and looked at the top of the hall.

Before coming to the Tianwu League, they were all well-known figures in charge of a sect, but they had no choice but to join the Tianwu League because of the coercion of the leader of the Tianwu League, the supernatural warrior. Qi Lie is the deputy leader, but he is still a little reluctant to ask them to contribute.

What's more, Fang Ping's momentum is extraordinary, Yuan Tingyue's posture, even Qi Lie, who is a master of five qi, is not in his eyes, and he seems to have nothing to fear.

Seeing that after his order was issued, several grand masters in the hall did not move for a long time, Qi Lie's face was dull, and his anger surged.

"I should do it myself and kill this person."

As he muttered, the five qi in Qi Lie's chest turned, and the evil aura outside his body rolled out to the soles of his feet. Every time he took a step forward, the aura on his body would increase a bit, and the air in the hall instantly pierced his bones.

With gusts of gloomy wind and howling ghosts and wolves, a breath-taking horror and evil energy penetrated the pores of Qi Lie's flesh and blood, and a statue of tens of meters high rose up outside him, with golden vertical pupils between his brows and an indeterminate body. film.

A scene of blood flowing, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the destruction of all spirits was presented to the people.

"It's the "Evil King's Miserable Art"!"

Several grandmasters shouted in unison.

Martial arts masters who come to the Tianwu League can serve as Dharma protectors. Once they become Dharma protectors, they can get a volume of "Evil King's World-Destroying Kung Fu" map of martial arts mysteries. All the masters of Qi have practiced this skill, but they only got a volume of incomplete martial arts and profound kung fu diagrams, and the practice time is not long enough, and they have only learned the superficial understanding.

"Interesting, has the deputy leader practiced the complete "Evil King's Miserable Art"?" Fang Ping looked at Qi Lie, who was running the martial arts profound kung fu with a half-smile.

"So what! Do you think that the leader of this alliance is just like you!" Qi Lie shouted loudly.

Fang Ping sneered, he is really an idiot, this "Evil King Mieshigong" has a hidden hand left by the leader of the Martial League that day, although he doesn't know what will happen after practicing, but this person is still complacent, really stupid.

Catching the strong sarcasm behind Fang Ping's eyes, Qi Lie didn't suspect him, but felt that Fang Ping was underestimating him.

"The bloody handprint of the evil king!"

Exercising the "Evil King's Extinguishing Art" with all his might, Qi Lie, whose strength has climbed to the extreme, will be fine if he doesn't make a move, and if he makes a move, he will kill him with one blow. The huge red palm phantom, five fingers are as black as sharp claws, dragging The terrifying wave that destroyed mountains and rivers and split the universe shot towards Fang Ping across the sky.

Fang Ping turned a blind eye, and the turtle's breathing true energy gushed out from his dantian, turning into a turtle's breath dragon armor with a dragon and turtle pattern on his body.

Bright and blazing, like the clothes worn by the gods, they perfectly covered Fang Ping's majestic and straight figure.

The right fist shot out to the sky, carrying yin and yang energy, piercing through the phantom of the big bloody hand that was about to wipe him into powder and blood mist.

If Fang Ping hadn't made a breakthrough yet, Qi Lie would still be afraid of Qi Lie, but now that he has broken through to the level of a master of two qi, coupled with his ancient and modern martial arts background, Qi Lie's attempt to suppress him is tantamount to a dream.

"how is this possible……"

Qi Lie was shocked.

He performed the ultimate move issued by the "Evil King's Miserable Art", and Fang Ping blocked it without any injuries?

Several grand masters in the hall were also horrified. Looking intently, they could only see Fang Ping wearing a golden armor, swallowing all kinds of wild things, standing there majesticly looking at the past and present, making people's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but want to salute. Worship.

"It's better for the deputy leader to be calm." Fang Ping said calmly, he didn't want to go to war, if Qi Lie was killed today, he wouldn't be able to stay in the Tianwu League today.

"Don't talk too much, do you think this lord can't suppress you?" Qi Lie roared hoarsely, his figure rushed out, his palms were imprinted in the air like the sharp claws of demons, as if tearing apart the space .

Wow

The crimson claw marks sank into the tortoise-breathing dragon armor outside Fang Ping's body, causing ripples of light.

The defensive power of the Turtle-breathing Dragon Armor is unquestionable, and it also has the characteristic of endless life.

"If you want to die, Fang can fulfill you!"

Fang Ping's voice soundlessly passed into Qi Lie's ears.

Qi Lie, who had shown his vicious look a moment ago and was about to kill Fang Ping, felt cold on the soles of his feet and the hairs on his back stood on end when he heard Fang Ping's voice transmission.

It was as if a giant wild animal opened its mouth wide and was about to swallow him in one gulp.

Before he had time to think about it, Qi Lie withdrew his attack and retreated to his original place.

This made it difficult for the Qi Lie, who wanted to see how Fang Ping could resist Qi Lie who was in a rage.

"Illusion? He is just a grand master, how could he bring such a strong sense of death to the leader."

Qi Lie, who retreated to the original spot, was sweating profusely on his forehead, staring at Fang Ping uncertainly.

Fang Ping didn't do anything, he just feigned a shot, revealing a rudimentary aura of supernatural power.

All martial saints are ants!The power of supernatural power belongs only to the power of supernatural powers and martial arts!However, after "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" and "Strengthening Body Skill" entered the unparalleled realm, Fang Ping developed the killer move "Sacred Turtle Township Map", which contains a ray of supernatural power and is also It can be said to be the embryonic form of supernatural powers.

Qilieer, the master of the five qi, felt that ray of supernatural power, how could he not be frightened?
"Very well, it seems that the deputy leader has calmed down, so let's talk calmly. The deputy leader still wants to learn from Fang, and Fang is willing to accompany him."

Fang Ping, who had dissipated the turtle-breathing dragon armor outside his body, said coldly.

Qi Lie was terribly frightened, with a pale complexion clenched his fists, tightening and loosening, loosening and tightening, if he didn't make a move, then he would show the joke to a few grand masters at the scene, and if it was spread out, it would be offended. But if he wanted to make a move, the overwhelming and irresistible breath of death made his scalp tingle right now.

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(End of this chapter)