Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 343;

Fang Ping, who took off his hood, was high-spirited and his voice was loud.

The beautiful eyes of the noble girl from the Ye family were rippling with splendor. She was used to seeing the children of the aristocratic family. The man in her eyes was majestic and heroic, as strong as a dragon. The white blade was out of its sheath, and the mane was pierced into the sky. It was completely different from the handsome and elegant temperament of the children of the aristocratic family she had seen in the past.

It is said that appearances are born from the heart, and Fang Ping wants to ask for a supernatural skeleton as soon as he opens his mouth, and there are no other warriors around him to help out. From the inside out, he glows with confidence and strength. The noble lady of the Ye family asked curiously: "Xuantianzong? I know all the holy lands of martial arts in the territory of Daxuan, this girl is very clear."

"The rest of the great sects have also heard about it, but they have never heard of Xuantianzong. The Xuantianzong mentioned by Mr. Jiang must not be outside Daxuan."

Many warriors present looked at each other in blank dismay, they had never heard of Xuantian Sect, and thought to themselves that it was either a force outside Daxuan, or some unpopular sect within Daxuan.

But if it is a small school that is not popular, can it walk out of such a person?
Fang Ping squinted his eyes with the posture of sinking fish and wild goose, and when he looked at himself, he still looked forward to the brilliance. Qiu Bo's charming daughter of the Ye family responded neither humble nor overbearing: "Fairy is smart, my family is far away from Daxuan, and Jiang has traveled here."

The noble daughter of the Ye family smiled sweetly. Although this person is extraordinary, how can he give up his supernatural powers so easily.

"Bitch!" The Erlang of the Ye family stared furiously and almost threw himself into his arms. The noble daughter of the Ye family, who was flirting with her head, rushed out of Fang Ping's body with murderous intent and stirred up the sky. An ordinary martial arts master was suddenly placed in front of him. There will also be timidity and fear in the momentum, but for Fang Ping, it is neither painful nor itchy.

"If you want the bones of supernatural powers, you deserve it too? The so-called Xuantianzong is just a random fabrication by you. Even if you are a disciple of Xuantianzong, you will still be a man with your tail between your legs when you come to this big Xuan!" Ye Jiaerlang, who couldn't shake Fang Ping in the slightest, had a fierce aura and was ready to jump up and bite at any time.

Fang Ping laughed it off. He is not Fang Ping now, but Jiang Chen, a disciple of the Xuantian Sect. In terms of arrogance and domineering, he will not be defeated by Ye Jiaerlang, who is full of claws and teeth. His body is a head taller than the opponent, condescending. Said: "Jiang is talking to the fairy, when will it be your turn to bark and roar."

The noble daughter of the Ye family burst out laughing, the more she looked at the unparalleled Fang Ping, the more pleasing she was to her eyes.

Ye Jiaerlang was different. Once the first four words of "Market Insertion" fell into his ears, it was no less than the sound of spring thunder. He completely ignored him. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if he didn't take action to punish After Fang Ping, what kind of face will there be in the world.

"The thief is so eloquent, wait for me to dig out your liver and heart, and see how you speak!"

Ye Jiaerlang jumped up, dragging the vitality of the world and rushing towards Fang Ping, his move was a killer move.

"Xuanhuang captures the dragon hand!"

This is the unique skill of martial arts inherited by the Ye family, no less than martial arts and profound skills. It was performed in the hands of Erlang of the Ye family. However, seeing the vitality rolling on the top of his head, the true energy gushing out, a cloud of black and yellow smoke rising, and a scorpion sticking out in the whistling. The big Xuanhuang hand covering the void of tens of feet, with stars and moon flowing between its five fingers, grabbed Fang Ping and could crush a mountain.

The noble daughter of the Ye family remained calm, and said via voice transmission: "Young master, be careful, my elder brother is a master of the four qi masters, with the power of blood, and many means, non-martial arts masters cannot compete with him."

If she was really worried about Fang Ping, she should stand up and dissuade her. What she said was just to see how Fang Ping would respond. Ping Jinyu was defeated by others, even if she was beheaded by Ye Jiaerlang on the spot, she would not shed a single tear.

Fang Ping, who knew what the noble daughter of the Ye family was thinking, didn't care. He gathered the tortoise's true energy in his hands, gathered the vitality of the world, and punched the big black and yellow hand that was grabbing him. There was a tsunami, and the sound of heaven and earth cracking.

Xuanhuang's big hand exploded and disintegrated into a large cloud of Xuanhuang smoke.

"Good thief, you have a bit of brute force, no wonder you dare to challenge me!" Ye Jiaerlang's face was solemn, once his black and yellow dragon-capturing hand came out, the master of five qi would have to back away, and Fang Ping could smash it with one punch, which meant that Fang Ping Ping's strength is extremely tyrannical, and he should use all his strength.

hum!
A power hidden deep in Ye Jia Erlang's body quietly revived, it was the power of blood!
Under the blessing of this bloodline power, Ye Jiaerlang's breath-taking sharp aura reverberated outside his body. He condensed the energy brought by the bloodline power, and after blending with the vast vitality that filled the world, a ten-year-old The stellar dragon is several feet long, with scales as big as the mouth of a bowl, and its claws and claws appear vividly behind it.

The sound of the dragon's chant spread out like mountains and seas, and the warriors present retreated one after another.

The Dragon of Stellar Qi opened its mouth wide, and the wind and waves spit out were ups and downs and huge in scale, tearing the ground into shocking cracks, like a long knife rolling, covering Fang Ping's figure.

"Why doesn't that guy hide?"

Ye Jiaerlang was puzzled, the stellar dragon was a vision of his bloodline transformed by the power of his bloodline, there was no doubt about its power, Fang Ping would not dodge or evade, it made him suspicious.

wheeze

The wind and waves dissipated.

Fang Ping walked out unscathed. Ever since he tempered the secret treasure of the human body to perfection, refined the blood essence of the dragon tortoise, condensed the five qi in his chest, and reached the master of the five qi, this physical body has already arrived. The King Kong is not broken, and all evils are invulnerable, so it can go head-to-head with spirit soldiers.

"Too weak, thanks to the fact that you are still a master of the four qi masters, with such a level of combat power, even the disciples of the outer sect can't do it in my Xuantian sect."

As the Turtle Breath Breathing Technique was running, Fang Ping inhaled into his abdomen in one breath, and the sound he made suddenly shook the sky and shattered the sky. Could it be that the livers and gallbladders of many warriors at the scene were ripped apart, and the eardrums roared.

Ye Jiaerlang, who bears the brunt of the blow, burst into pieces the majestic dragon behind him under Fang Ping's roar, his throat was also sweet, and he almost vomited three liters of blood amidst the surge of Qi and blood.

"How is it possible...he..."

Ye Jiaerlang's eyes turned black, and all his courage was wiped out by Fang Ping's roar.

"It's so terrifying. The master of the four qi sects has the blood of a family. If you put it in the Xuantian sect, you can't even do it as an outer disciple? Where does the Xuantian sect come from? Is it a holy land of martial arts?"

"Listening to his nonsense, I can also brag. My ancestors were still great at martial arts, but it's just that my generation's family has fallen."

……

Fang Ping attacked, and Juan stood in front of Ye Jiaerlang with the momentum of devouring the world.

Let him let out a long roar that broke through his mind and shredded Ye Jiaerlang's courage. Facing the sudden majestic and tall figure, his heart was about to jump out of his throat. The big hand patted Fang Ping.

at the same time.

Ye Jiaerlang tried his best to mobilize the power of the blood in his body, and the true energy in his body came out without reservation, and the five qi in his body also circulated crazily. The attack came out from behind the cover and attacked Fang Ping.

Rumble

The big black and yellow hand that fell from above covered tens of feet of space, each of the five fingers was as thick as a palace pillar, and the mist and starlight falling from the empty grip made people dazzled.

"Tips for carving insects."

Fang Ping's body was shaken, and his whole body exuded a blazing unparalleled brilliance. His five fingers were closed together like blades, gathering the mighty vitality of heaven and earth, attached to the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword, and the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword. The big black and yellow hands that fell from above were torn open.

Unabated, Fang Ping freed his hand to grab the Dragon of Stellar Qi rushing forward, just like the gods and demons of ancient times. The stellar dragon's abdomen went inside, and with a whoosh, the stellar dragon was ripped apart.

This brave and invincible scene fell into the eyes of Ye Jiaerlang. Not long ago, he, the aristocrat of the family who clamored for Fang Ping to put his tail between his legs and be a man, his calves were trembling uncontrollably, and his figure also stepped back, wanting to step down. He stumbled over a raised stone and slumped down on the ground.

However, the people watching the battle didn't think it was ridiculous, it wasn't that Ye Jiaerlang was embarrassing, but that Jiang Chen of Xuantian Sect was really brave and fierce, unlike ordinary people.

"So strong..." Ye Jiagui's beautiful eyes lit up.

"But that's it!" Fang Ping smiled passionately, raised his fist and bombarded him, as if he wanted to kill Ye Jiaerlang on the spot. There is no taboo, even the children of the aristocratic family dare to bombard him, and he must be present invisibly. Everyone believed that Fang Ping did not exaggerate, and the Xuantianzong he talked about might really exist.

"Be merciful!"

Ye Jia Erlang, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, shivered. When life and death were on the line, the head of the Ye family appeared in front of Fang Ping. Fang Ping ignored him completely, and the light of his fist was as dazzling as a sun.

The head of the Ye family was annoyed in his heart, mustered up his strength, and punched Fang Ping.

When the two fists collided, sparks flew everywhere, and there was a sound like iron being struck. The pupils of the head of the Ye family shrank, and he felt that he had punched the indestructible and tempered King Kong sculpture.

"What a strong physical body, yet so unrestrained and unscrupulous, it can be seen that Xuantianzong is not an ordinary force..."

The face of the head of the Ye family was heavy, and he grabbed Ye Erlang while stepping back, and threw him to the ground.

Seeing this, the noble daughter of the Ye family stepped forward and comforted her with a smile: "Brother is seriously injured? You must not be so reckless next time."

A touch of imperceptible disgust flashed across the eyes of the noble daughter of the Ye family.

"You don't need to worry about it..." Erlang of the Ye family pushed away the noble daughter of the Ye family who wanted to help him, calmed down, his eyes were red, and he glared at Fang Ping eagerly.

It was because of this person that he lost all face in front of everyone.

The disgust in the eyes of the noble daughter of the Ye family intensified a bit. Fortunately, the elders in the clan still intend to match him with Erlang of the Ye family. This is also a tradition of the family. The best blood is not allowed to marry a woman from outside the family, otherwise it is not allowed to marry a man outside the family. It can only intermarry within the clan, and it is about respecting one relative.

She was still hesitating at first, but she also knew that her arms couldn't twist her thighs, but today's turmoil made her see clearly that Ye Jiaerlang was more useless than she thought, and she absolutely couldn't combine with him.

The camera zoomed back to Fang Ping, who had confronted the head of the Ye family head-on for a round, but he did not use all his strength, and the head of the Ye family did not use all his strength, but because the head of the Ye family took the initiative to retreat, let's talk about it. Fang Ping still had the upper hand.

"evildoer!"

"The head of the Ye family is a great master of martial arts, or the head of an aristocratic family. He failed to take down this person in a head-on collision. What kind of cultivation is he? Is he also a great master of martial arts?"

……

The head of the Ye family could only feel the chatter in his ears, and he scolded, interrupting the whispering at the scene, then cupped his hands at Fang Ping with no trace of joy or anger, and said: "It's a misunderstanding, Your Excellency Jiang Chen, let it be. "

Xuantianzong wants people to be afraid, and Fang Ping's strength cannot be ignored. He has already taken away ten of the seventeen supernatural skeletons. Even if Fang Ping takes away all the remaining supernatural skeletons, he will not stop him.

In this world, strength has always been respected, especially when the opponent has such a mysterious background.

"I only want one." Fang Ping walked up to a supernatural skeleton, raised his hand, and suppressed the supernatural power in the supernatural skeleton with a domineering force, and then put it into the Qiankun sword ring.

The head of the Ye family slandered: "Stopping things out of thin air, it seems that he also has a treasure of his own space."

"Patriarch, the supernatural powers are contained in the supernatural power bones, each one is priceless, how can he be contaminated." Ye family Erlang said with clenched fists, obviously disapproving of the Ye family head's retreat.

"Oh? Then what do you want? Do you want the patriarch to fight this person with his life?" The head of the Ye family frowned, and looked at the noble daughter of the Ye family in disappointment, "Piao Miao, tell me."

The noble daughter of the Ye family with willow eyebrows like the moon nodded, and said: "The strength of Jiang Chen, the elder brother has also been taught, not to mention whether the Patriarch can win, even if he wins, there will be side effects.

Besides, behind Jiang Chen is Xuantianzong, and seeing that he has no taboos in his words and deeds, then Xuantianzong will not be an ordinary force.Third, there is not only one supernatural skeleton, the Patriarch has already obtained most of it, so it is okay to give him one, but it is definitely not wise to set up a big enemy just for this supernatural skeleton. "

The head of the Ye family nodded in satisfaction.

"So that's how it is..." Ye Jia Erlang stopped talking, but he roared in his heart: "Damn you, you dare to point fingers at me and make irresponsible remarks, wait for you to fall into my hands, and see how I can deal with you! "

On this side, Fang Ping, who took away a supernatural skeleton, returned to the original place as he said.

This can make many people at the scene unable to deal with it, why not take a few more?Is it because he is afraid that the head of the Ye family will not agree?

How did they know that the supernatural skeleton was the same thing in Fang Ping's eyes.

"Okay, your Excellency Jiang Chen will do what you say, and you are a real man." The head of the Ye family laughed and walked out, taking away the skeletons of six supernatural powers one after another.

The noble girl of the Ye family thought for a moment, and under the murderous eyes of Ye Jia Erlang, she moved her lotus steps lightly, her waist twisted gracefully, and walked up to Fang Ping. Compared with Fang Ping, who was as thick as a giant pillar bearing down on the sky, he was somewhat exquisite and small, which aroused pity.

The noble girl of the Ye family said: "Mr. Jiang Chen came from Xuantian Sect, and Xuantian Sect is outside Daxuan. If you want me to guess, it must be because of the great changes in the world and the return of spiritual energy. You are not far away. Thousands of miles, trekking across mountains and rivers to experience in Daxuan."

Fang Ping grinned and said, "So what, it's just a time of prosperity. A man should travel all over the world and climb to the peak of martial arts. What Jiang looks down on the most in his life are those people who are just trying to sell their names."

Ye Jiaerlang in the distance:? ? ?
Who is this talking about?
"My son is ambitious, and I admire you." The noble daughter of the Ye family smiled sweetly, her face was full of admiration and admiration. Such a girlish attitude was undoubtedly her favorite.

Fang Ping also showed signs of being useful.

For most of the next half day, the noble daughters of the Ye family stood beside Fang Ping and smiled sweetly. From the perspective of onlookers, one is majestic and mighty, the other is graceful, like a couple of gods and immortals, but most of the time it is the noble daughter of the Ye family. People were talking to themselves, Fang Ping nodded at the right time.

Ye Jiaerlang couldn't stand it anymore, he closed his eyes angrily cursing the dog and man in his heart, but the laughter coming from his ear was like a long knife tormenting his nerves.

A few days later, the number of warriors who Wenfeng came to the depths of the Duanyun Mountains exceeded more than 2000. Among the many warriors who arrived later, there are a few people worth noting. One is the Liu family, a thousand-year-old family from Lizhou He is the head of the Liu family, and there are several Liu family martial arts masters behind him. On the other side is the head of the Wu family, a thousand-year-old family in Fengzhou.

The Tianwu League also came, led by Meng Jiuyou, the left deputy leader of the Tianwu League. The ranks of martial arts masters are not small, and there are 20 people behind them, all of whom are martial arts masters.

There is another group of people that should not be underestimated. The leader is a burly man with frosty eyebrows like snow and black hair. His aura is as deep as the sea, which is extremely unusual. He is also a great master of martial arts.

"Counting the head of the Ye family, there are five great martial arts masters at the scene..." Fang Ping watched his nose, nose, nose and heart. It doesn't matter if there are ten more martial arts great masters. They are all the top sellers!

"Oh?" The burly man with gray hair, after learning the news that the head of the Ye family had confiscated more than a dozen skeletons left by martial saints with supernatural powers, immediately turned his gaze to those who were still on the scene. The head of the Ye family.

The head of the Ye family's eyes were piercing, and he did not back away. He stayed at the scene and did not leave, so he was not afraid of being snatched by someone.

"Forget it, it's not easy to take down the head of the Ye family, and the leader of the sect is not sure."

The burly man suppressed his thoughts.

As time passed by, Jiming, who had invited Fang Ping to the banquet, arrived here belatedly.

Looking behind him, there is indeed a lot of momentum. There are more than a dozen martial arts masters following him, and there is also a man with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes.

Seeing the gathering of strong men, martial arts great masters came one after another, some warriors present sighed and left with weak self-knowledge.

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(End of this chapter)