Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

"give me!"

The female suzerain suppressed her anger with cold eyes, and shouted.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!" Fang Ping, who had been fighting fiercely for a month and couldn't rest for a moment, handed out the elixir tiredly, "According to the agreement, I refined the "Three-turn Xuanhun Pill" for seniors, you To get rid of the imprint in the body."

The female suzerain wiped the elixir that Fang Ping had licked without listening, wishing to scrape off a layer of elixir.

"Is this woman a clean freak?"

Fang Ping frowned, "Senior?"

"En." The female suzerain walked outside the house.

Just as Fang Ping was about to chase him out, the voice of the female suzerain wafted in his ears. She wanted to retreat, and after she broke through the Divine Hidden Realm, she would remove the spiritual imprint in Fang Ping's body. During this period, Fang Ping could stay in the Bright Moon Palace to practice, or leave on their own.

"Shenzang Realm is the great realm after Heaven and Man Realm. To open up the human body's secret treasure, from then on, she can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and turn it into her own use. I hope she can break through soon." Fang Ping instinctively sensed a A threat approached him from afar.

Back in the original main hall, Fang Ping rested for half a day, regained his strength, walked out of the main hall, and wandered around the Mingyue Palace, which caused quite a stir. The female disciples he met along the way were chirping like birds pointing.

At this moment in the Mingyue Palace, in an underground secret room, the female suzerain untied the belt around her waist, and the palace clothes outside her body fell to the ground like a lotus flower that was peeled off. Her thighs were straight and slender, and her white silk was eye-catching.

Taking out three kinds of elixir with intersecting lines, the female suzerain frowned. She clearly wanted to eat it, but she looked a little disgusted. The moment she took the elixir, she activated the "Mingyue Divine Art" she had cultivated. An unparalleled exercise, not only can cultivate endless and endless true energy, but also has the effect of immortality and eternal beauty.

boom boom boom

The majestic power of the medicine was stirred up in the female suzerain, and the female suzerain pushed the energy of the pill to the internal organs with her true energy, and the vitality energy in the surrounding world rushed madly at the same time, turning into a tidal wave that enveloped the female suzerain body, so that the whole body is bright, and the vitality is greatly increased.

More than ten days later, the female suzerain walked out of the underground secret room. It seemed that there was not much change from before the retreat, but after meeting Fang Ping, Fang Ping's hairs stood up all of a sudden. The female suzerain without the retreat was unfathomable. After leaving the customs, the female suzerain has reached a stage where even he can hardly spy.

"Senior, have you broken through to the Divine Hidden Realm?" Fang Ping asked.

"Well, according to the agreement, the suzerain is now removing the spiritual imprint in your body for you. The difficulty of removing this spiritual imprint depends on your own cultivation level and the person who condensed this spiritual imprint. To put it simply, you yourself The stronger your cultivation, the faster I will remove this spiritual imprint for you."

The female suzerain's eyes danced with a bright light and said: "If I didn't miss it, you are the second transformation of the heavenly realm..."

At such a young age, she can refine the panacea "Three Turns of Mysterious Soul Pill", and she has the cultivation base of the second transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm. She claims that she is also the talent of the heavens. He can be regarded as a peak powerhouse in the territory, but Fang Ping's martial arts talent is even more monstrous than him. It's a pity that he is a man. If he is a daughter, he can be under her seat.

Naturally, Fang Ping didn't know what the female suzerain was thinking, and it was not surprising that the other party could tell his cultivation level in one word. Although the turtle's breath breathing technique can hide the breath, it is separated by a large realm of cultivation level, he thought Cangdu couldn't hide it, "That's right, this junior is the cultivation base of the second transformation of the Heaven-Human Realm."

The female suzerain didn't ask any more questions, and asked Fang Ping to sit on the ground facing her. Afterwards, the female suzerain stretched out her hand like a carved jade, and injected a cloud of obscure energy matter into the In Fang Ping's body, for a moment, the spiritual imprint imprinted in Fang Ping's body was forced to have nowhere to hide, and showed its shape.

As time passed by, the female suzerain said in a voice transmission; "Mobilize your mind and true energy, and suppress that imprint..."

Fang Ping mobilized the tortoise's true energy as he did, concentrated his mental power, and blasted at the stubborn spiritual imprint in his body.

"Huh? The "Mingyue Divine Art" I practice is a unparalleled inner strength mental method. Those who can cultivate it can cultivate their inner strength to an endless and endless state, but the quality of the true energy in his dantian is so strong. How mighty, it's far above me..."

The female suzerain was shocked.

A few days later, the spiritual imprint in Fang Ping's body became dull and lost its color, and it was about to dissipate.

At the same time, on the dome at the edge of Guangling Mansion, one end had three legs, and its wings were as big as a palace. A pair of huge crows with blood-red eyes like jewels flapped their wings and flew across thousands of mountains and rivers at extremely high speed. Arrived in the territory of Guangling Mansion.

Standing on the back of the crow, Shangguan Hong was tall and heroic. The wind that swept towards him could tear apart the flesh and blood of a warrior of the third rank, but when he got in front of him, he was bounced away by an invisible and tangible qi.

"Is the culprit who killed that idiot Shangguan Yun in this Guangling Mansion? I want to see where you can hide."

Suddenly.

Shangguan Hong's complexion changed drastically. The transparent spar in his hand, which could sense the spiritual mark and find the perpetrator for him, gradually lost its light.

"That person is removing the spiritual imprint in his body? Could it be that he knows that I have come to the territory of Guangling Mansion?"

Shangguan Hong's face was dark, Guangling Mansion is so big, without guidance, it would be difficult for him to gain something in the vast crowd.

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2 Chapter Twenty;

Two days later, the spiritual imprint in Fang Ping's body was completely removed.

It can be seen that the consumption of Tantai Qingluo who cleared the spiritual imprint for him is not small, not the consumption of energy, blood and internal energy, but the overdraft of the spiritual level. This kind of consumption makes the female suzerain's face pale as rice paper, and her eyes become foggy and hollow .

"This Yunshen Pill can nourish spiritual power." Fang Ping gave a grateful gift, and sent a Yunshen Pill along the way.

"No need, the elixir is owned by the suzerain himself. Mingyue Palace is full of female disciples. It would be inconvenient for you to stay here alone. The suzerain will not send it away."

"Okay, this junior will leave." Fang Ping didn't procrastinate at all. The two had been a deal from the very beginning. The deal was concluded, and he still stayed in the Mingyue Palace. That was ulterior motives.

On the way out of Mingyue Palace, Fang Ping saw a large number of young, beautiful, and glamorous female disciples frolicking and playing in the clear pool. Like this simple and honest martial arts sect, you can't find it in Yanzhou. out of the second house.

but.

Not long after leaving Mingyue Palace, Fang Ping's heart sank, and he looked up. Behind the layers of clouds, a huge black shadow fell sharply, and soon appeared at an altitude of several hundred meters. The soles of the feet are huge crows like hills.

This was the first time Fang Ping had seen such a big crow.

"The induction has completely disappeared, but judging from the last induction, the perpetrator is in this area. To get rid of the spiritual imprint, at least an innate strongman at the level of Shenzang will be required to act."

Standing on the back of the three-legged crow, Shangguan Hong looked coldly at the young man standing on the ground under his feet. He was about 20 years old, with a majestic and terrifying physique, his arms were as thick as pillars, and his chest and back were layered. The muscle mass, standing there, looks like an iron tower, and the breath is hidden so well that even he can't see the clue.

"No matter how bad Shangguan Yun's idiot is, he is also at the peak of the third transformation of the heavenly realm, and the master of the Tianxiong hall is beside him. The cultivation base of the murderer should be around the fifth transformation of the heavenly realm, and the sixth transformation of the heavenly realm. It doesn't rule out that the person who shoots is a powerful character who is powerful in combat." Shangguan Hong, who thought of this, fell from a height of several hundred meters.

When he was more than ten meters away from the ground, his robe fluttered, his figure fluttered and he let go of the force of his fall, and his feet landed on the ground without stirring up any dust.

"Very strong." Fang Ping looked at the heroic and tall young man falling from the back of the crows of the three tribes, and could feel a strong sense of oppression.

"I am the captain of the Wusi of Daxuan Town. This is the token." Shangguan Hong fixed his gaze on the young man in front of him calmly, and raised his hand and threw out a token with the three characters "Zhenwusi" engraved on it. This is his token. I got it when I beheaded a master of Zhen Wusi not long ago.

"Zhenwusi? Is he a master of Zhenwusi?" Fang Ping scrutinized the token in his hand, "It turned out to be the master of Zhenwusi. Coincidentally, I have an elder named Bai Shan who also works in Zhenwusi. His old man How have you been?"

Shangguan Hong's pupils shrank slightly, he had read the detailed information on the top experts in Daxuan Demon Slaying Division, Zhenyao Division, Zhenwu Division, Jing'an Division, etc., but he had never heard of the name Fang Ping mentioned, "I It was only then that I was transferred to Zhenwu Division, I have never heard of the elder you mentioned, so let’s get down to business.”

"The Zhenwu Division received the news that a member of the Demon Cult appeared in the Guangling Mansion. Have you ever seen someone acting suspiciously?"

Fang Ping is awe-inspiring, this guy's identity as the captain of Wusi is [-]% fake, and he asked if he had seen a member of the Demon Cult as soon as he came up, and he happened to be dozens of miles away from the Mingyue Palace, so it is basically certain , the other party is a strong man of the Sun Moon God Sect, and he came here to find himself, the chief culprit who killed Shangguan Yun.

"People from the Demon Cult? Do you mean the Sun Moon God Sect by the people from the Demon Cult? I haven't seen it before." Fang Ping shook his head.

"Have you really never seen it?" Shangguan Hong frowned sullenly. He suspected that the identity he had fabricated casually had been seen through by the young man in front of him, and he murmured, "To erase the imprint of the spirit, one must have the Divine Hidden Realm." From the direction I sensed last, the culprit who killed that idiot Shangguan Yun is in this area."

Fang Ping's expression remained unchanged.

"Sure enough, this guy is a strong man of the Sun Moon God Sect! If Sect Master Qingluo is at [-]:[-] in the evening, he will find Mingyue Palace." Fang Ping dare not be careless, the situation is not optimistic, if the other party is ruthless enough, I would rather kill the wrong than let it go, just kill all the people who appear in this area.

Or seal off this area and go to Mingyue Palace. There is only one Martial Dao sect in Mingyue Palace within a hundred miles. Tantai Qingluo has just broken through to the Divine Treasure Realm, and only those who can erase the spiritual imprint It could be done, Fang Ping was not exposed, but most of it was exposed.

"Is your Excellency the first warrior?" Shangguan Hong asked.

"Yes." Fang Ping didn't hide it, "The second change in the realm of heaven and man."

"The second transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm... With such strength, it is no match for the average strong person of the third transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm. That idiot Shangguan Yun..." Shangguan Hong mouthed one idiot, and then changed the subject: "It must be you You can see that I am not the captain of Zhenwu Division."

Fang Ping was about to defend himself, when he saw the other party's eyes shining brightly, like a glaring sun. In an instant, Fang Ping was in a trance, and was stunned as if his soul had been taken away. The sleeping Sword Dao Artistic Conception, the Sword Dao Artistic Conception, roared and shook his ears, waking him up by cutting through the confusion.

"Oh? Failed? It shouldn't be. The soul-shifting method is the secret of my teaching. Only congenital warriors can practice it. I have worked hard to practice and comprehend it for several years. There are very few fighters who can parry him, and he is the second transformation of the heavenly realm, how can the spiritual level be so strong."

When Shangguan Hong was horrified and puzzled.

Fang Ping's hair stood on end. This person was extremely dangerous, and he almost took his mind away without a sound, turning him into a doll at the mercy of others. Fortunately, the artistic conception of martial arts is a manifestation of the spiritual level, and it is targeted. The effect of restraining mental attacks.

bang rumble

Fang Ping glared at the other party as the energy of the second transformation of the Heaven-Human Realm exploded.

Shangguan Hong turned a blind eye to it, and the anger of the second transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm was insignificant, "Shangguan Yun, that idiot is the third transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm, and the leader of the Tianxiong Hall who is the fourth transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm is by his side, whoever can kill him, It's nothing more than an innate warrior with a crushing advantage in the realm, or... a different kind that can be defeated.

You can break free from the soul-shifting method, which shows that your mental strength is extremely strong, and let me try your martial arts combat power. "

If Fang Ping showed his strength, he would die, and if he was not strong enough, he would kill him with one palm.

From the moment we meet, the result is already doomed.

Chapter 221; The posture of a martial artist!

In the wilderness only tens of miles away from the Mingyue Palace, the two confronted each other, and the surrounding air froze. The three-legged crow hovering in the sky sometimes made a loud "croaking", like the noisy and piercing sound of a long knife rubbing against the bottom of a pot. Outside, even the sound of the wind could not be heard. In this extremely depressing atmosphere, although Fang Ping looked solemn, his heart was extremely calm.

The opponent in front of him was definitely not Shangguan Yun. The two masters of Tianxiong Hall were comparable. Fang Ping was not even a little bit sure of winning even if he was holding the Xiantian Xuanbing. This was the judgment of the opponent before he showed his terrifying strength.

"It seems that I can only..."

Fang Ping, who had an idea in a flash, took a deep breath and started the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique". The oppressive confrontation was broken, and the superb "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" was activated, and the weather was terrifying , The momentum is monstrous, Fang Ping breathes and breathes like a turtle Turui, and a giant whale sucks water.

The air currents in all directions are drawn and whizzed up, and the strong wind that blows can blow away warriors of the upper third rank, and even the vitality of the heaven and earth within a radius of [-] meters is like boiling water, reverberating like a boiling water, gathering in the air. Outside of Fang Ping.

"This is..." Shangguan Hong looked at the boiling energy of heaven and earth, and was shocked again. If Fang Ping just broke free from the power of the "Soul Shifting Dafa", it means that his spiritual level is unbreakable. It is called evildoer.

So at this moment, Fang Ping, with every breath and breath, is stirring the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of [-] meters, which is also a shocking move.

Generally, warriors with the first three transformations of the Heaven-Man Realm can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth through the innate power in their bodies, that is, the range of tens of feet around the body.

"The perpetrator who killed that idiot Shangguan Yun, couldn't it be you? After the second transformation of the Heaven-Human Realm, he killed that idiot Shangguan Yun, and the Heavenly-Human Realm who was cultivated at the fourth transformation. Master Xiongtang, it seems that you are not an ordinary person, you might as well admit that I don't have to kill the perpetrator."

Shangguan Hong said with a warm smile.

Fang Ping remained silent, his bones hummed, and as he twisted his body, the golden true blood flowed all over his body and entered the state of true blood, transforming into a little giant with white steam around his body and his body temperature burning like a volcano , more than a foot high, and every movement of his hands and feet exudes a power that can move mountains and seas!

Rumble

As the bones creaked, the ground under Fang Ping's feet cracked like glass. He leaped out, and the rapid friction between his body and the air set off a flame several feet high. gods.

wheeze

The exuberant and boundless vitality of life is as vast and turbulent as the possession of a real dragon.

The right hand formed a fist and blasted out!Attached to the artistic conception of the way of the sword, the artistic conception of the way of the sword!The two artistic conceptions of martial arts are all invincible and invincible, and they resonate and blend outside Fang Ping's dazzling fist like the sun, as if they want to pierce through this world.

"Has he comprehended the two perfect martial art conceptions?" Shangguan Hong was suddenly dreaming, and before he had time to think about it, he stretched out his palm, and when he grasped it unpretentiously, there was a change like picking up the stars and catching the moon. It wiped out Fang Ping's fist strength.

"Very good, the second transformation of Heaven and Human Realm is so extraordinary, and I have comprehended two perfect and perfect martial arts artistic conceptions... Such a talent and potential, the posture of a martial saint! Boy, I don't care if you killed that idiot Shangguan Yun , now kneel at my feet, take the "Three Corpse Brain God Pill", and follow me for the rest of my life, I can swear that when I reach the peak in the future, you will be the existence second only to me!"

Shangguan Hong's expression was a little crazy!

The second change of Heaven and Human Realm, the spiritual level is monstrous, the physique fits the vitality of heaven and earth, and comprehends two perfect and perfect martial arts artistic conceptions, this is the posture of a martial saint!If he can subdue Fang Ping, who has not yet grown up, he will have an invincible trump card in his hand.

"Crazy!" Fang Ping snorted, but the strength of the opponent was really unshakable. In the state of true blood, he dragged the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword, and the artistic conception of the Dao of the Sword sent out a punch, which could kill most of the congenitals of the third transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm. The martial artist, but Shangguan Hong just dispelled this earth-shattering punch in an understatement.

"What? Do you think I'm not qualified to let you follow?" Shangguan Hong sneered, his air machine was not restrained, and the blood flow from under his body converged on the top of his head, turning into a head more than 20 long with scales , body, and minions are extremely clear blood dragon.

Rumble!

The dragon of blood and energy exploded, and it was replaced by a fuzzy and unreal furnace of blood and energy. A large dragon was branded on the outside of the furnace. The flames soared, and the scorching heat could burn rivers and rivers!

The Seventh Transformation of the Heaven-Human Realm!

There are nine changes in the realm of heaven and man, and three changes are a step.

And this guy is not comparable to ordinary warriors. After bursting out of energy, his hair flutters like a Shura god and demon. Combined with his life energy, this guy is not yet 40 years old, and he has cultivated to the seventh transformation of heaven and man before the age of 40!

"The Divine Hidden Realm is close to me! Follow me, and I will give you everything, including martial arts resources, kung fu secrets, and even women!" Shangguan Hong yelled loudly, he really wanted to subdue Fang Ping didn't care if Fang Ping was the culprit who killed that idiot Shangguan Yun, a young warrior with the appearance of a martial saint was too attractive.

"I have something, please watch it." Fang Ping's right fist was still held by Shangguan Hong. As the source, it rolls around, and where it passes, the sun is blazing and the moon is chilling. The two energy substances create a circular deep pit with a diameter of more than ten feet on the ground.

The edge of the pit is round and several meters deep.

After the dust and smoke dissipated, Fang Pingan was safe and comfortable. After he stepped into the innate realm, he could store more and more solar and moonlight energies in his body, and the power of destruction and destruction was far greater than before.

Shangguan Hong, who was caught in the "sun and moon in the same brilliance" close at hand, his face was stagnant, his face was ashamed, and his clothes were destroyed and tattered, but he held on, "The power of the blood...you have the power of the blood in your body ?”

Peng——

What answered him was a mysterious cloud of unknown powder.

The destructive power formed by the energy of the sun and the moon failed to push Shangguan Hong back a step, but seeing the sudden unknown white powder, he frowned and let go of Fang Ping's right fist, and retreated to the tenth place. A few feet away.

According to his logic, the mysterious and peculiar unknown powder must be able to threaten his existence, and it is Fang Ping's killer move that Fang Ping will only use in desperate situations.

It's not that he thinks so, anyone else would think so.

Chapter 222;

People's greatest fear is not the things they know, but the unknown, the strange!

His position determines his cognition and thinking. Fang Ping threw a handful of lime powder. In the eyes of lower third-rank warriors and middle third-rank warriors, it was lime powder. In other words, Fang Ping's sudden release of the unknown white powder didn't seem to bring him any sense of crisis or terror, but this was the most terrifying thing.

Fang Ping is also grasping this mentality, and has not given up on this practical and common sense hidden weapon until now.

"What? Can't it be an ancient strange poison that can penetrate the inner force of true energy and corrode the innate body?"

He retreated more than ten meters away, dodging Shangguanhong who was in the unknown white powder, with a cold expression and angry eyes, thinking a lot in a flash.

Those common poisons in the Jianghu naturally cannot harm the innate warriors, even the acquired warriors of the third rank are not much threat, but Shangguan Hong, who comes from the Sun Moon God Sect and whose father is the deputy leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, knows a lot , There are many strange things circulating in this world that can obliterate the heavenly and human realm, and even the strong in the divine treasure realm.