Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 61;

The Fangtian painted halberd, which is one foot two in length, opens wide and closes wide, swings vertically and horizontally, the whole body is forged from special metal, and has a huge range of damage, but it is extremely difficult to use. It can be swung freely in Lian Feihu's hands like an arm and finger. With terrifying divine power that is as powerful as pulling mountains and rivers out of the world, a single sweep can reap more than a dozen lives!
In contrast, the chi-pattern spear in Chu Ying's hand is also made of expensive and rare special metal. Although it is not as huge as Fang Tian's painted halberd, it is only seven feet and three inches long, but it is as tall as Chu Ying's daughter, and far less than Lian Feihu. The tall and brave bodies are extremely exaggerated in comparison, and the two of them are waving their weapons in the flying sand and rocks.

The air waves pouring out during this period will create a forbidden area with a diameter of more than ten meters under the sky. In that area, sand and rocks will fly, and the ground will crack. Even if a seventh-rank warrior approaches, he will be torn apart by the terrifying aftermath body.

"Saber kills fist! Tiger bites!"

Chu Ying punched without warning.

"Hoohoho!"

In a trance, there was the sound of a tiger howling.

Chu Ying practiced martial arts all the year round, resulting in calloused fists, lingering with a faint black evil spirit. As the flesh wriggled, the fists swelled to the size of a tiger's palm, revealing a terrifying and murderous aura, just like a blood-devouring tiger walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Do you think I don't have martial arts?"

Lian Feihu didn't take it seriously, took a deep breath and mobilized the blocked true energy, and when he blasted out the palm print, the sound of wind and thunder exploded.

Bang bang bang!
Fists and palms collided, and Chu Ying was devoured by terrifying force. Even after Feihu's body penetrated deep into the two of them, the two of them flew out at the same time, and the surface of the skin was also cracked with dense blood lines. Became a blood man.

"If that dog thief hadn't used the mandala pollen to weaken my true qi and inner strength... and broke two of my ribs in a sneak attack, you would be a dead man now."

Lian Feihu roared sharply.

"The winner is the king and the loser is Kou, so there is so much nonsense."

Chu Ying snorted, she still has a backup, the two thousand county soldiers from Shanyang County are ambushing three miles away, and they can kill the generals when she gives an order, and wipe out the fort soldiers and martial arts elites of Lianjiabao , Even the flying tiger can't fly away even if it puts on its wings.

"At this point, I can no longer entangle with this woman. Before that, I will kill that bastard."

Lian Feihu gritted his teeth and thought to himself, the one who could make him gnash his teeth with hatred and vomit three liters of blood in this life should be the guy who killed his father, kidnapped his wife, and stole his exotic BMW.

Just the hatred of killing one's father is not the same, let alone the hatred of taking one's wife.

Sensing Lian Feihu's changing gaze, Chu Ying thought that Lian Feihu was timid and wanted to escape, so she attacked without hesitation.

"General of the defeated army, I will take your head in the future, and today I will kill that bastard first!"

Lian Feihu repelled Chu Ying with all his strength, and when he turned around, the young man who should have been exhausted and limp on the ground, who was about to kill him, stood in front of him at some point.

Fang Ping's 1.9-meter-tall body was a head shorter than Lian Feihu's, but in Lian Feihu's eyes, the young man who stood in front of him in an instant was like an evil god ready to go, seducing his soul and killing him.

The boy's whole body was bright red, and the qi and blood flowing in the throbbing veins were filled with a faint purple light. What made even Feihu shudder was the sound of the beating heart under Fang Ping's chest. Powerful, like rolling waves.

Not only does it require people to think about how exuberant and huge vitality this is, it can make such a resounding and powerful heartbeat.

"You lied to me!" Lian Feihu roared with a chill down his spine.

Fang Ping had sneaked up on him just now, and the power he erupted was comparable to that of a fourth-rank martial artist, and then he explained that he had used the secret technique of martial arts to erupt such incredible power, and then he pretended to be weak and fell down on the ground. on the ground.But the facts proved that Fang Ping was not exhausted at all, and his weakness was also staged.

"Yes, you're a liar!" Fang Ping raised his fist, concentrating all his strength on one point.The blood in his body became boiling like magma. Under the baking, the temperature of his body surface continued to rise. When the fist blasted out, streaks of white steam that could not be melted were visible to the naked eye, emitting from the pores of Fang Ping's skin like wolf smoke. out.

Lian Feihu's face was pale, and he watched helplessly as the sandbag-sized punch hit outside his chest. The unimaginably terrifying force tore apart the cracked black armor on Lian Feihu's body, and even Feihu himself flew backwards.

When it landed, Lian Feihu vomited blood and his consciousness was blurred.

A bloody puddle of fist marks emerged from under the armor fragments on his chest.

Fang Ping's surprise attack this time dealt him a fatal blow. His heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were severely damaged and blood oozes out. I don't know how many bones were broken. To be punched through the body.

"You...didn't you use up the secret technique of martial arts and used up all your strength...how could..."

Chu Ying stared intently at Fang Ping, who was bathed in the white steam, her world view was a bit shattered.

Let her and Lian Feihu fight for their lives, but he shows his weakness and repeatedly sneaks up.

"The reason is very simple. I took the elixir that quickly replenishes my strength." Fang Ping replied calmly.

Chu Ying: "..."

She couldn't believe a word of the boy's words.

"I haven't lost yet! I haven't lost!"

Lian Feihu, who was struggling to get up, touched his arms tremblingly.

Fang Ping disappeared in place, kicked the flying tiger several tens of meters away, and was moved when he looked at the things that fell to the ground.

What Lian Feihu took out from his bosom was a wax pill the size of a fingernail. The translucent wax pill contained a drop of black-red blood.

"He took out this thing in such a situation, which shows that this thing can make him turn the world around."

Fang Ping didn't reach out to touch it, he was afraid it would be poisonous, so he glanced at Chu Ying unobtrusively: "Come and see."

Hearing the sound, Chu Ying stepped forward, bent down and picked up the wax pill on the ground, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed, her eyes were momentarily absent-minded, and she quickly threw away the wax pill and said, "It's weird, the stench overflowing from this wax pill , just a wisp, it makes me lose my heart in the dust of my spiritual platform, and I have a desire/desire to keep killing."

"It's probably a panacea given to him by the monster in Lianjiabao." Fang Ping thought to himself, throwing it away like a shoe, not interested at all.

"Lian Feihu, do you have any last words?" Chu Ying walked up to Lian Feihu and asked with her head held high.

"I just hate...I didn't see through the deeds of the two of you sooner...otherwise I wouldn't be defeated today." Lian Feihu replied unwillingly.

"Supporting demons is a serious crime that implicates the nine clans. You can go on the road with peace of mind." Chu Ying stabbed out the spear and cut off the head of Lian Feihu. Lian Feihu, who is so handsome, is decapitated like this.

(End of this chapter)