Full level ruthless person

Chapter 140 Nine Bulls
Fang Zhixing nodded and said: "It is true, Qisha Villa no longer exists."

Hearing this, Ruan Yingchen let out an ooh and said in surprise: "Huang Minghao was promoted to the First Bird Realm ten years ago, right? He was also killed?"

Fang Zhixing nodded and replied, "Yes."

Ruan Yingchen asked curiously: "Who killed him?"

"I'm not so sure either."

Fang Zhixing continued: "I was not present when Huang Minghao was killed. I only heard from the folks in the town that he died miserably."

The strong man with a thick beard said: "I heard that a master named Fang Zhixing killed Huang Minghao."

"Who is Fang Zhixing?" Ruan Yingchen asked doubtfully.

"do not know."

The strong man with a thick beard spread his hands and said: "In these days, heroes emerge in troubled times. A master of martial arts may appear at any time. No one has heard of his name yet."

Ruan Yingchen nodded, then lost interest, turned to Fang Zhixing, and said with a smile: "What about you, what kind of martial arts do you practice?"

Fang Zhixing raised his palm and gestured, and replied: "Seven Evil Palms."

Ruan Yingchen narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "You are carrying a heavy knife. Do you also know how to use a knife?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "My father was an old acquaintance with Li Fengdeng, the 'Hongmao Sword', so I was fortunate enough to follow Li Fengdeng and learn a little bit about knife skills."

"Li Fengdeng, well, he is not a nobody."

Ruan Yingchen understood, turned his head and looked at a young man wearing colorful clothes, and said with a smile: "Zhang Zilian, your surname is Zhang, why don't you come out and make gestures with Zhang Changji?"

The young man kept grinning crookedly, with a restless expression on his face, and looked down upon by everyone.

Hearing this, he threw away the wine glass in his hand, stood up, rubbed his hands together, and sneered contemptuously: "Seven Evil Palm is just a third-rate martial arts, far behind my 'Black Wind Palm'."

Fang Zhixing's expression didn't change, he put on his posture and responded: "Kung Fu is practiced by people. No matter how good the Kung Fu is, it doesn't mean it's good for people."

"fart!"

Zhang Zilian was furious and stamped his feet, his muscles all over his body swelled up invisibly.

He rushed over, his right hand clicked, and a layer of black appeared on the back of his hand, and he slapped it boldly.

Fang Zhixing moved half a step back to avoid Zhang Zilian's palm, and placed his palm under his ribs.

bang~
Zhang Zilian flew out diagonally and hit a load-bearing pillar at the waist. His body was thrown away like a broken sack.

"Wow~"

Zhang Zilian raised his head and suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood, his eyes turning black.

He tried to stand up, but for some reason he couldn't feel his lower body.

"My spine is broken?!"

Zhang Zilian instantly changed his color in horror and couldn't believe it.

He looked up at Fang Zhixing with difficulty, with a ghostly expression on his face, and said in horror: "You have destroyed me!"

Fang Zhixing smiled lightly and said: "I didn't mean to do it, you couldn't help but hit me. Who would have thought that my palm could cripple you with only three points of force."

These words are a bit murderous!
"puff!"

Zhang Zilian spurted out a mouthful of blood, hit his head, and passed out.

Ruan Yingchen sat up straight, his eyes bright.

The others had solemn expressions, and their eyes were all focused on Fang Zhixing.

Zhang Zilian is not an ordinary warrior. He has reached the Great Python Realm. He is also young and energetic, so he naturally has the ability to be arrogant.

Where did you think...

"Hahaha, good!"

Ruan Yingchen was overjoyed, stood up, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "The strong will have its own strong hand. Zhang Zilian is too careless and doesn't understand what it means that there are people outside the world."

Fang Zhixing sneered and responded: "A waste like him, no matter how careless he is, he is still no match for me."

Ruan Yingchen was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "That's right, even if he goes all out, he is still no match for you, Brother Zhang."

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Brother Zhang, please take a seat."

Fang Zhixing sat down calmly, and immediately, two young and beautiful girls came forward to serve him food and drink.

At the same time, two servants in gray clothes walked in quickly from outside, wiped off the blood on the floor, and carried Zhang Zilian away.

At this time, the strong man with a thick beard suddenly said: "Zhang Changji, based on my understanding of Qisha Palm, Qisha Palm should not be so powerful. How did you practice it?"

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know much about the Seven Evil Palms?"

The strong man with a thick beard chuckled and said: "The Seven Evil Palms are not unique to Huang Minghao. I have a friend who also practices the Seven Evil Palms."

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "Assuming you have some eyesight, I am born with supernatural power. Any martial arts I perform will be more powerful."

"Natural power!!"

The strong man with a thick beard suddenly widened his eyes and was moved.

Everyone looked at each other and marveled.

Ruan Yingchen said in surprise: "Brother Zhang is a master of the First Bird Realm, right? You chose to strengthen your strength. How big is your strength?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head and said, "I can't tell, I haven't tested it."

He stretched out his hand, made an arm wrestling gesture, and said with a smile, "How about Mr. Ruan, can you compete with me?"

Ruan Yingchen waved his hand and said: "I have strengthened my defense and agility, but I am definitely not as strong as you."

He stretched out his hand to look at a burly man in the corner, and said with a smile: "Wu Zizhong, you are also a giant bear. Why don't you try it?"

"it is good!"

The burly man stood up, took off his animal skin clothes, exposed his chest, walked to the opposite side of Fang Zhixing, and sat down.

He put his hands on the table and rested his elbows on the table, steadying himself.

Fang Zhixing took his hand slowly.

The two of them were ready.

Ruan Yingchen picked up the wine glass and threw it on the ground.

Snapped!
The moment the cup broke, the muscles all over the burly man's body swelled, especially the muscles in his right arm, which swelled high like blowing air, bursting out with astonishing power in an instant.

He pressed Fang Zhixing's hand and moved downward.

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling speechless.

This burly man looked very fierce and imposing.

But in fact, he was very weak.

His strength is only about [-] kilograms.

too weak!
Fang Zhixing curled his lips, pulled back his hand little by little, and pressed it down.

The burly man's eyes widened, his face turned red, and he bared his teeth, as if he had put all his energy into feeding.

"Hard work!"

"Hard, hard!"

Everyone stretched their necks, watched nervously, and shouted.

Ruan Yingchen walked over and stared at him for a moment.

Gradually, Fang Zhixing gained the upper hand.

The burly man was helpless, frustrated, and the back of his hand was pressed on the table.

He was so tired that he was panting like an ox. He looked at Fang Zhixing with a look of disbelief on his face and shouted: "Brother, you are so strong. How much strength do you have? You can weigh [-] pounds, right?"

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "It's almost this number."

"Awesome!" Ruan Yingchen clapped his hands and praised: "If Brother Zhang has a strength of [-] kilograms, the future is promising. You have great hope of breaking through to the 'Nine Ox Realm'."

Fang Zhixing's mind moved and he asked in surprise: "How can you say this?"

Ruan Yingchen drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "The next level of the Five Birds Realm is the Nine Oxen Realm, but what is the Nine Oxen Realm? As the name suggests, it means that the warrior has the power of the Nine Oxen!"

He sat down and explained carefully: "The power of one ox is almost [-] jins, and the power of nine oxen is [-] jins!"

However, this [-] kilograms is not an upper limit, but a lower limit.

In other words, when you reach the perfection of the Five Birds Realm, your strength must reach the lower limit of [-] kilograms before you can hope to continue to break through and reach the next level.

Under normal circumstances, a warrior who has strengthened his strength only has about [-] to [-] kilograms of strength.

Let's assume it's [-] jins. After that, every time you strengthen a point, your strength may continue to increase by [-] jins. After you strengthen your defense, tenacity and agility, your strength will almost increase to [-] jins. In the last step of 'balance', it will increase again. Ten thousand kilograms, which is exactly the strength of nine oxen! "

At this point, Ruan Yingchen spread his hands and said: "Having said that, the actual situation is far more complicated than what I described. It is difficult for most people to reach this standard. When they reach the perfection of the Five Birds Realm, their strength may only be [-] kilograms." Or [-] catties.”

He shook his head and said: "Once your strength fails to break through [-] kilograms, it also means that your martial arts is over, and it will stop here in this life."

Fang Zhixing listened carefully, feeling a wave of excitement in his heart.

He couldn't help but ask: "You just said that this is the case for ordinary people, but what about the disciples of the wealthy family?"

"Hahaha!"

Ruan Yingchen laughed dumbly, and a hint of arrogance emerged between his brows.

"Of course ordinary people can't compare with the disciples of a wealthy family."

There was strong pride and contempt in his eyes.

"If the disciples of a wealthy family choose to strengthen their strength, those with poor talents may reach [-] kilograms, and those with slightly better talents can directly reach [-] kilograms. After that, if they strengthen the other three points, their strength will continue to skyrocket.

To tell you the truth, when an outstanding disciple of a noble family reaches the perfection of the Five Birds Realm, their strength must have exceeded one hundred thousand kilograms, which is the strength of ten cows! "

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, and his mind quickly became clear.

He read a lot of information and practice experiences.

It's a pity that no one has talked about these things. It is such important information, but it has not been recorded.

Is it because everyone doesn’t know about it, or was it deleted on purpose?

"rough……"

The thin dog blinked his eyes, his mind was shocked and he clucked his tongue.

Fang Zhixing had been struggling with strength before. By superimposing multiple giant bear-type martial arts, he finally raised his strength to the limit, reaching as much as [-] kilograms.

Xigou has been betting that Fang Zhixing's martial arts theory might be wrong.

But now it seems that the martial arts system built by Fang Zhixing with strength as the core is simply not right!
Because, Fang Zhixing has already obtained the qualification to directly enter the Nine Ox Realm!

If Fang Zhixing had mastered the Tiansha Blood Sea Kung Fu, he would no longer continue to strengthen his strength, but would choose to strengthen the other three points.

If he does this, his strength will naturally continue to grow, but it may not necessarily reach [-] kilograms.

To take a step back, even if he can reach [-] pounds at the last level, his potential will be exhausted in advance, and he lacks a core system.

Fang Zhixing used his Arrancar and completely relied on his own reasoning to forcibly find a way to the Nine Ox Realm.

What a great scholar!
At this moment, Fang Zhixing glanced at Xigou intentionally or unintentionally, with a proud smile flashing in his eyes.

"What are you doing!"

The thin dog chuckled and gritted his teeth, feeling extremely depressed.

Alas, once again Fang Zhi’s luggage arrived.

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Master, you are also a member of a powerful family. I believe you can easily advance to the Nine Ox Realm."

Ruan Yingchen smiled and said: "Of course, I am practicing the Ruan family's ancestral magical skill "Xuanwu Magic Armor". As you can tell from the name, this is a black turtle-based skill that focuses on defense. Once practiced, it will be invulnerable."

Fang Zhi knew it and asked curiously: "I once heard someone say that ordinary people cannot practice the magic skills inherited from aristocratic families, and it is useless even if they practice them. Is this true?"

Ruan Yingchen laughed, nodded and said: "This rumor is both true and false.

Martial arts are meant for people to practice. No matter what kind of martial arts it is, anyone should be able to practice it.

However, the magical skills inherited by powerful families have often been improved over hundreds or even thousands of years, and are very suitable for the physiques of their clan members.

At the same time, this also means that the inherited magical skills of a family are not very compatible with the physique of people from other races.

Therefore, even if I give you the "Xuanwu Magic Armor" to practice, you will not be able to achieve any particularly good results. On the contrary, it may be because the shoes do not fit your feet. The more you practice forcefully, the more damage will be done to your body. "

Fang Zhixing suddenly realized.

A question that had troubled him for a long time unexpectedly found a perfect explanation here.

Ruan Yingchen is worthy of being a member of a noble family and is familiar with many secrets that ordinary warriors cannot touch.

At this time, Ruan Yingchen suddenly asked: "Brother Zhang, why did you come to my Jingshui Villa? Isn't it just to make friends with martial arts?"

Fang Zhixing continued: "Young master, you have a sharp eye, and Zhang is currently lacking a place to stay."

"it is good!"

Ruan Yingchen was overjoyed and said: "My Jingshui Villa has everything you need, including exercises, meat elixirs, and women. No matter what you want, I can satisfy you."

Fang Zhixing looked serious and said solemnly: "Zhang is willing to be loyal to the young master. However, the young master, can you tell me why you spend so much money to support warriors like us?"

Upon hearing this question, everyone fell silent.

It seems that other people are also curious, but they don't know the reason.

It stands to reason that Ruan Yingchen is a member of a well-established family and has a distinguished status, so he should disdain to associate with the rough and tumble.

Other disciples of the noble family would not do this, and it seemed that he, Ruan Yingchen, was the only one who would not hesitate to lower his status.

Ruan Yingchen's face suddenly changed, his eyes turned into moons with smiles, and he said haha: "I just like to make friends. As long as I like them, I will make them, that's all."

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while, with a look of admiration on his face, and said with a smile: "Young Master is indeed a generous person. If you don't give up, Zhang is willing to follow him for the rest of his life."

"OK!"

Ruan Yingchen was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Come on, let's toast Brother Zhang together!"

"Welcome Brother Zhang!"

Everyone stood up and raised their glasses.

"Thank you, Master, for your appreciation."

Fang Zhixing also raised it, looked around, and drank it all in one gulp.

Wine down throat.

Fang Zhixing immediately realized that there was something unclean mixed in the glass of wine.

There may be some ingredients in the wine to enhance the mood. After drinking it, the little brother quickly came up with his own ideas.

The atmosphere at the scene became happy and cheerful.

In a blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed.

Fang Zhixing left the hall accompanied by two maids on the grounds that he was too drunk.

He enters a guest room.

Fang Zhixing lay down on the bed and fell asleep directly.

When the two maids saw this, they originally wanted to sleep with him, so they had to give up.

As soon as they left, Fang Zhixing stood up and closed the doors and windows.

Next up!

He immediately moved his mind and synthesized a secondary arrow to reset his body and eliminate any possible effects of alcohol on his body.

(End of this chapter)