Could it be that you are too tired and have hallucinations?

Puzzled, Father Fang led Fang Ping out of the house.

Drive all the way.

Soon, Fang's father brought Fang Ping to a place that was almost close to the outskirts of the city.

After getting out of the car, I looked at the signboard of the three-story building in front of me.

Tianxin Fitness Fight Club.

"Isn't this a fitness club?" Fang Ping asked a little strangely.

"My friend said that it was changed to this in accordance with the trend of the times. It used to be called Tianxin Boxing Gym."

Father Fang explained.

They walked in with Fang Ping, and soon a man greeted them with a smile.

"Old Fang, this is your son, he looks so strong!"

Father Fang also introduced with a smile: "Fang Ping, this is your Uncle Yang."

"Uncle Yang." Fang Ping nodded and shouted.

"Let's go, I've already told them."

Yang Wanli smiled and said to the two of them.

Then he led the two of them from a path behind the building to a house.

The house is a little quaint, but it is not dilapidated, and it is well repaired.

Fang Ping glanced around, there were several people practicing boxing in the yard.

It feels a bit like the old martial arts school.

"Uncle Lin, this is my friend Fang Xueliang, and this is his son Fang Ping."

Yang Wanli said to the old man in the yard who was teaching those young people how to practice boxing.

"So you want to learn boxing?"

The old man surnamed Lin came over and looked at Fang Ping and asked.

"Yes." Fang Ping nodded.

He could feel that although the old man in front of him looked thin, his physique was far stronger than ordinary people.

It feels a bit like old man Xu back then.

"You have a good figure, take off your clothes and have a look."

The old man looked Fang Ping up and down, and said suddenly.

Hearing this, Fang Ping hesitated for a moment, but took off his windbreaker anyway.

He wasn't wearing anything underneath, and as soon as he took off the windbreaker, his muscular body appeared in front of several people.

Those chunks are powerful, smooth, and full of explosive muscles, which really attract the attention.

Fortunately, the dragon scale-like lines on his body have disappeared again after he got used to the pain brought about by the upgraded Hunyuan Gangqi.

But Yang Wanli and Fang's father next to him widened their eyes suddenly when they saw the scene in front of them.

Even Fang's father was even more surprised than Yang Wanli.

This was the first time he had actually seen Fang Ping's body with his own eyes.

Is this the effect that can be achieved by exercising for a few days?

Father Fang was a little confused.

And the young people who were practicing boxing at the other end of the yard also had their eyes bulging when they saw Fang Ping's muscles.

"I'm sorry, this muscle..."

"The muscles are outrageous. His pectoral muscles are bigger than my head."

"It's too much, I have practiced for several years, and I don't have this kind of muscle!"

Those young people were a little dumbfounded as they slapped me one by one.

After all, they have practiced boxing for a long time, so they can naturally see that Fang Ping's muscles are different from those in the gym that specialize in training for size and muscle contour.

That kind of explosive muscles, just by looking at it, one can think of how powerful Fang Ping can burst out in an instant.

And what they can all see, how can the old man surnamed Lin who is more skilled not see it.

"Didn't you develop your muscles in the gym?"

Old man Lin narrowed his eyes and asked Fang Ping.

"Well, I found an army fighting technique called Black Dragon Eighteen Hands from the Internet to practice."

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows and replied.

Hearing his answer, old man Lin nodded, "I know this Black Dragon Eighteen Skills. It is a kind of kung fu that was sorted out after the country collected a lot of martial arts."

"Later, because the moves were too ruthless and lethal, they were banned."

"But this kind of kung fu requires a matching breathing method, otherwise the longer you practice, the more serious your body will be when you get old."

As if to shock a few people, old man Lin said a few more words.

"Come on, make a set and let me see."

Although Fang Ping had previously merged the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands into the Prisoner Dragon Hand, it didn't mean that he wouldn't have the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands.

After the old man Lin finished speaking, he immediately used his punches and kicks.

Tossing and turning, whistling and blowing wind, every move, every move, round and round, looking at it, old man Lin's eyes are full of splendor.

Those young people not far away were hit hard again.

"Are you sure he wants to come in to learn boxing today?"

"Why does it look so good when he plays such a fierce move?"

"Okay, he has practiced kung fu to a very high level, I'm afraid we can't beat him if we do it together."

These people looked bitterly at Fang Ping, who was punching with envious eyes.

At this moment, they really felt the difference in this world.

There is a real difference between people.

......

ps: Ask for flower evaluation tickets, ask for monthly tickets! !

42 Stagnant strength!

"Okay, stop!"

Fang Ping played the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands routine for a while before he was stopped.

In fact, he was also very distressed.

It is necessary to control the body so that there are no abnormalities, let alone make the punches that are punched too powerful.

So what he played was called a cautious one.

"Okay, you have strong muscles and bones, and you can practice Black Dragon Eighteen Hands to this level, and your comprehension is also very strong."

"Although it's a bit late to start now, it's still an excellent seedling for practicing boxing!"

Old man Lin stepped forward, touched and kneaded Fang Ping's muscles, and sighed with satisfaction.

At this time, Fang Ping also exerted all his strength to control the muscles on his body, letting them relax to the softest level.

Otherwise, the old man will definitely find that his muscles are abnormally stiff.

"Haha, Uncle Lin, you should be satisfied. You were not happy before."

Seeing old man Lin's satisfied expression, Yang Wanli next to him said with a smile.

"Who knows what kind of person you will put in, do you think martial arts is an easy thing?"

"Sex, perseverance, aptitude, and understanding are all indispensable, and money is only one aspect of it."

Old man Lin glanced at him and reprimanded him softly.

"This child is not bad, he is a good seedling who can practice martial arts, and I accept it on behalf of the owner."

Then Fang Ping officially joined Tianxin Boxing Gym.

In the next few days, I rushed here early every day to practice boxing.

......

The whistling fist wind resounded in the courtyard.

Several young people looked at Fang Ping who was practicing boxing, mouthing monsters, but their eyes were full of envy.

But at this moment, Fang Ping's eyes were full of worry.

-

Host: Fang Ping

Martial Arts: Three Styles of Yulong (first level), refining viscera (first level), Hunyuan Gangqi (second level), Arhat Purification of Qi (third level), Sanyang Zhengfa (Dacheng), Burning Lamp method (small success), nine-figure six-seated statue body method (eighth layer), three-body seal method (third layer), dragon and elephant without moving body (second layer), vajra pile skill (complete), secret iron sand palm (Consummation), Qi Penetration Changhong Breathing Method (Consummation), Eighteen Drops of Clothes (Consummation), Golden Bell Cover (Consummation), Iron Body Kung Fu (Consummation), Toad Gong (Consummation)

Source quality: 7

-

Because the Hunyuan Gang Qi was raised to the second level before, the amount of Gang Qi in his body increased greatly.

So in the past few days, he has improved all his other exercises.

Except for the three methods of burning lamps, the three movements of controlling the dragon and refining the viscera, it seems that the energy is still not enough because they are too strong.

Other martial arts have basically been raised to a higher level.

And his strength, in the past few days, has naturally increased a lot again.

But this also means.

Unless he uses the source quality to deduce and improve the skills of those perfect realms, otherwise his strength will stop here for the time being.

But he was a bit reluctant to use the source quality to improve those martial arts.

After the last deduction and improvement, his source quality is only 7 points left.

Before getting new source quality, he had to save some money.

So he wanted to wait for any one of the three martial arts, Arhat Purification Qi Method, Hunyuan Stellar Qi, or Dragon Elephant Not to Move, to reach perfection before using the source quality upgrade.

"So now we still have to solve the problem of insufficient energy..."

When he first improved his martial arts, what he consumed was the energy he obtained from food, as well as his own vigor and spirit.

Later, because of the inner energy and the subsequent Hunyuan Gangqi, the problem of his lack of energy was temporarily resolved.

But now, he has the problem of insufficient energy again.

As a result, strength has temporarily stagnated.

This has to be solved by looking for external energy.

It's just that he doesn't have a clue about it right now.

The energy bars and compressed biscuits he ate before are useless at all now.

He needs food with more energy, or something.

call--

He retracted his fist and stood up. Although he didn't feel anything, he still let out a breath pretending to be tired.

"Fang Ping, in just a few days, you are already better at Tianxin Fist than me, isn't it too outrageous?"

One of the few people around came out and said to Fang Ping enviously.

This man was called Yang Qun, the son of Yang Wanli who brought him in that day.

A few years ago, he was sent here by Yang Wanli to practice boxing.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like