Unfortunately, I don't know if it's because I didn't work hard enough, or I didn't understand enough, or both.

His Tianxinquan practice can only be said... very bluffing, the performance is definitely enough.

Even ordinary two or three people would not be his opponents.

But if you meet Lian Jiazi, you probably have to stop directly.

In other words, he is a distant relative of old man Lin, otherwise he would have been driven away long ago.

"Haven't the owner come back yet?"

Fang Ping looked at Yang Qun and asked.

"No, but I heard from Mr. Lin that it seems to be in the past few days."

Yang Qun replied.

Hearing his words, Fang Ping frowned secretly.

Now he is not only a disciple of Tianxin Boxing Gym, but also not a complete disciple.

He also didn't know until he officially joined.

It turned out that people like him and Yang Qun could only be regarded as ordinary disciples of Tianxin Boxing Gym.

Not the kind of real apprentice.

So until now, old man Lin has only passed on the moves and routines of his Tianxinquan.

But the corresponding method of breathing and luck was not passed on to him.

He said that he didn't have this right, and he had to wait for the owner to come back and teach him in person.

Therefore, the name of Tianxin Fist does not appear on Fang Ping's current evil god modifier.

Naturally, one cannot directly improve the realm of Tianxinquan.

In the past few days, Fang Ping has practiced Tianxin Fist to the present level entirely by relying on his strong background and understanding of martial arts.

As for why he cares about when the owner will come back.

Judging from what he has seen and heard in the past few days, and the information revealed in Old Man Lin's words.

The strength of Tianxin Boxing Gym is not weak.

The strength of the owner of the pavilion can basically be confirmed to have broken through the limit of the human body.

To break through the limits of the human body, Fang Ping believed that something with high energy would definitely be used.

Otherwise, if it were really that easy to break through the limits of the human body, there would definitely be a lot of limit-breaker warriors gone by now.

And Fang Pingping's is this!

As long as he can get something that contains more energy, his strength can continue to improve rapidly.

So after hearing Yang Qun's words, Fang Ping also breathed a sigh of relief.

This day, the Tianxin Pavilion is mainly because he will not come back, he is going to go to Dingyuan City next door to find those people from Jinchanmen.

That is to say, he didn't know the true strength of Jinchanmen, so he chose to wait here for the return of Tianxin Pavilion Master just to be on the safe side.

And when several people were talking.

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows suddenly, and looked towards the gate of the yard.

I saw a few people with a strong figure and a very special temperament, walking in directly.

"master!"

"master!"

Seeing the middle-aged man at the front of the group, Yang Qun and the others immediately shouted respectfully.

Fang Ping also yelled.

Looking at the group of people who came in from the door, Fang Ping's mouth twitched slightly.

"Finally home......"

ps: Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation tickets, ask for monthly tickets, ask for support...

43 The Powerful Tianxin Pavilion Master!

In a hall of the boxing gym.

"You are Fang Ping, right?"

Luo Yongye, the owner of Tianxin Pavilion, sat on a chair directly in front of the hall, looked at Fang Ping and asked.

"Yes."

Fang Ping nodded in response.

Luo Yongye looked Fang Ping up and down, his eyes were thoughtful.

Several of his disciples stood on both sides, also looking at Fang Ping, who might become his junior.

While they were looking at Fang Ping, Fang Ping also secretly sensed their strength.

The owner of the museum, Luo Yongye, is a middle-aged man with short hair and a beard. His figure can only be considered strong, and he is not even as tall as Fang Ping.

But his temperament is very special, Zhongzheng is peaceful and has some ethereal feeling.

It was as if the air around him had become more serene than elsewhere.

A pair of eyes are as peaceful as a flat lake, but with a sharpness that penetrates people's hearts, as if one can see through people's hearts with just one glance.

"Although I still feel very weak, this level of strength is already several times higher than that of old man Lin."

"Sure enough, the limit of the human body has been broken..."

A gleam flashed deep in Fang Ping's eyes.

He could clearly feel the level of strength of the Tianxin Pavilion Master.

To be honest, very strong!

It is estimated that his strength is almost the same as that of the centipede monster he met in Mr. Liu's house.

In his normal state.

It is estimated that it takes a little seriousness to kill with one punch.

The other two disciples on both sides, who were closest to Luo Yongye and standing beside him, were not bad.

It seems that it is [-] to [-]% worse than Luo Yongye, and it should have broken the limit of the human body.

As for the other disciples, although they were much stronger than normal people, Fang Ping could stab them to death with one finger.

Not worth mentioning.

"Mr. Lin has told me about your situation. He has excellent aptitude and understanding."

"Mr. Lin should have passed on Tianxin Fist to you before, you can practice it, and let me see how well you have practiced this boxing technique?"

Luo Yongye looked at Fang Ping for a while, and said after feeling satisfied for the time being.

But I don't know if it was his illusion.

He always felt that the young man in front of him was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"Yes!"

Fang Ping clasped his fists together, and then launched Tianxin Fist in the hall.

I don't know if it is because of the lack of supporting breathing and qigong methods.

In the past few days, when Fang Ping practiced Tianxinquan, he always felt an awkward feeling.

It always feels wrong.

Moreover, the moves of Tianxinquan are very messy, and Fang Ping thinks many moves are unnecessary.

But that's what old man Lin taught him.

Yang Qun and his disciples also practiced in this way, and even old man Lin himself used these moves when he practiced boxing.

But even though the moves were the same, old man Lin's punches were more flavorful than Fang Ping and the others.

There is an extra meaning that is unclear.

Looking at Fang Ping's Tianxin Fist, Luo Yongye's eyes flashed with surprise.

In just a few days, you have practiced Tianxinquan to this level? !

Hey, this kind of qualification...

"Stop it, come here." Luo Yongye suddenly said.

When Fang Ping walked in front of him, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Fang Ping's wrist.

Fang Ping resisted the urge to punch him to death.

Then he felt a very quiet and peaceful inner energy suddenly pouring in.

Fang Ping was startled, and quickly restrained the Hunyuan Gangqi in his body that was faintly agitated by the invasion of the territory.

At the same time, with a thought, a viscous and invisible force guided the trend of the inner energy to avoid the Hunyuan Gangqi.

Because the strength gap between the two sides is too large, coupled with Fang Ping's precise operation.

Finally, Luo Yongye's internal energy did not notice anything abnormal.

"Except for the fact that his physique is very strong, there is nothing abnormal."

After the investigation was over, Luo Yongye, who found no abnormalities, looked at Fang Ping with a touch of fire.

This is an excellent martial arts wizard!

Because of the special nature of Tianxinquan, he has always believed in his own feelings.

So when he felt that Fang Ping was not simple, he became suspicious.

But after checking Fang Ping's body now, nothing abnormal was found.

He finally let go of his guard.

The Tianxinquan he practiced may not be strong in attacking or anything, but it is in enhancing perception.

Definitely one of the best.

As for whether Fang Ping was a spy sent by other sects.

Just kidding, who would send such an excellent martial arts prodigy as a spy.

Do you use missiles to blow up birds?

If it is discovered, it will be the fault of grandma's house.

"You come in with me, Wen Ze, you come in too, everyone else go to rest, you are also tired during this time."

Luo Yongye said to Fang Ping and others.

Then Fang Ping and one of his disciples followed him into the inner room behind the hall.

Entering inside, Luo Yongye didn't talk to Fang Ping immediately, but looked at the disciple next to him.

"Wen Ze, here is what you need to break the limit, but whether you succeed or not depends on your own good luck."

"In addition, during this period of time, you have seen how hard your senior brothers have worked hard for you. You should be more united and help each other in the future."

Luo Yongye took out a small suitcase, handed it to the disciple, and warned.

"Wen Ze keeps in mind his master's teachings."

The disciple took the suitcase excitedly and said respectfully.

And Fang Ping next to him, after glancing at the suitcase from the corner of his eye, a flash of fire flashed deep in his eyes.

"That's it...that's it!"

He could feel that there was something full of active energy in the box.

Fang Ping resisted the urge to snatch it directly.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

It's impossible for him to come out to grab things every time he improves his martial arts in the future.

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