Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

"Okay, I'm going to use the toilet, and I'll watch a good show later."

Fang Ping walked out of the private room, and looked at the next private room with a long sigh.

"This Bai family really doesn't know how to live or die, and dare to challenge my Lianjiabao!"

"What I'm curious about is whether the eighth-rank martial artist invited by his Bai family can defeat Lord Qinghu's move."

"Hahaha, if you can survive a move in Master Qinghu's hands, it would be an honor to lose. Master Qinghu has beheaded two warriors of the same level in a head-to-head confrontation."

A few soldiers from Lianjiabao guarded the young man sitting on the chair without hesitation.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and a soldier opened the door: "Who is it?"

Fang Ping ignored the soldiers in Lianjiabao, walked into the private room, and fixed his eyes on the young man sitting on the chair.

A young man with rough palms, about 30 years old, full of energy and blood, breathing heavily, and a pair of eyes that look at Fang usually are sharp and compelling.

"It's very strong, not inferior to that Crazy Saber, maybe a bit stronger than that Crazy Saber, but it's not so strong that it can't be defeated."

Fang Ping, who made an accurate judgment in an instant, said in embarrassment: "Sorry, I went to the wrong room."

He left the private room in a hurry, leaving a few Lianjiabao soldiers looking at each other dazedly.

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Chapter 25;

An hour passed in a flash.

Bai Yunfei in the private room was restless, muttering, "It takes so long to go to the toilet? Did you fall into the pit?"

"It's about time. It's time for Mr. Xu to appear. I hope Mr. Xu will do his best. After this is done, my Bai family will thank you very much."

The head of the Bai family stood up and saluted the man sitting beside him.

The eighth-rank warrior man who was invited to fight for the Bai family this time, his surname is Xu, but his name is unknown.

"Patriarch Bai, don't worry, if there is a chance to win, I will definitely go all out."

The man surnamed Xu walked out of the private room with a smile on his face, but he had another thought in his heart:

The five generals of Lianjiabao are by no means ordinary people, and he is not sure. Fortunately, he negotiated the conditions with the Bai family. After playing, he surrendered and surrendered. Afterwards, with the appearance fee of 50 taels of silver, he can be chic for a while It's time.

The Bai family was helpless.

"kindness?"

The thoughts of the man surnamed Xu were suddenly interrupted. He opened the door and walked outside the private room, bumping his head against the huge thing.

Unprepared, he took two steps back, and what caught his eyes was a 1.8-meter-high mysterious figure wearing a bull-head mask, with thick arms and a strong physique. The eyes behind the mask were piercing and breathtaking.

With years of experience in martial arts, the man surnamed Xu was keenly aware that this was not an ordinary person, he cupped his hands and asked, "Who are you, why are you blocking the door?"

"My uncle, Bull Demon! Haven't you heard of my name?"

Fang Ping spit out like thunder, and pushed away the eighth-rank warrior man with a fierce aura. When he walked into the private room, he didn't look at Bai Yunfei, but yelled at the Patriarch of the Bai family, "I heard that your Bai family is going to marry the Lian family." Fort challenge, my uncle is very interested, as long as your Bai family pays enough money, I will fight for your Bai family!"

"What did you say? The Bai family has let me play, you are..." The man surnamed Xu stared angrily.

"So what, I always do whatever I want, and if you don't believe me, get out!" Fang Ping yelled until the eardrums of the man surnamed Xu throbbed.

"Ox Demon, your Excellency is the Bull Demon who killed Crazy Saber!" Bai Yunfei looked at the comer with glowing eyes.

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Your Excellency the Bull Demon is willing to fight against Lianjiabao for my Bai family. It is an honor for my Bai family. It's just that Mr. Xu has already accepted this job, and my Bai family is not a person who does not keep his word." "The Bai family's idea pointed out.

"That's right, there's always a first-come-first-served approach to everything! You want to grab my job as soon as you come up. You can't bully me if I'm Xu." The man surnamed Xu's leg muscles swelled up, and his blood was also mobilized.

Fang Ping heard the voice of the Patriarch of the Bai family, without a word of extraneous words, raised his fist and slammed at the man surnamed Xu.

"How brave!"

Unexpectedly, Fang Ping really dared to fight the man surnamed Xu with his left leg exposed.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the two of them stepped back a few steps.

"Only this level of strength?" The man surnamed Xu secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fang Ping's fist is very strong, but he hasn't shown all his strength yet.

Concentrated and calmed down, Qi and blood surged, and the man surnamed Xu kicked out more than a dozen leg shadows in the air, which was dazzling. This is the kick technique he practiced.

just.

The bull demon was hunting in his clothes, his skin turned red, just like a steamed prawn, a large amount of steam spewed out from the pores, and then a gust of wind blew up, and the bull demon disappeared in place.

Fang Ping appeared behind the man surnamed Xu with extreme speed, and pushed out with a palm, which was printed on the man surnamed Xu's back. The other party was thrown flying out, landed in the corridor outside the private room, and smashed hard on the wall.

"How, is this uncle qualified to fight for your Bai family?"

Fang Ping looked at the head of the Bai family.

"One hit...defeated Mr. Xu with just one hit?"

The head of the Bai family swallowed in fear: "Yes, of course."

"The speed is so fast, the skin of the whole body is red, and steam is gushing out of the body, what kind of martial art is this?"

Bai Yunfei was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He was also an eighth-rank martial artist, but when Fang Ping went berserk just now, he looked like a demon, and he didn't even catch the afterimage.

"Your Majesty Niu Mo can replace my Bai family in the Lianjiabao battle. This battle will definitely be won. Afterwards, the Bai family will offer 300 taels of silver."

The Patriarch of the Bai family respectfully offered a cup of tea.

"Drink it after you come back, don't forget to prepare the silver."

Fang Ping strode out of the private room.

In the corridor, the man surnamed Xu who was still lying on the ground dodged in horror, for fear that Fang Ping would kill Fang Ping if he disagreed with him.

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A few days ago, a heavy rain washed away the arena in Shanyang County, but the pungent smell of blood still permeates the nostrils.

After Fang Ping appeared on the arena wearing a bull-head mask and walking briskly, the audience erupted.

"Isn't that the Bull Demon who became famous in the inner city after beheading Crazy Saber not long ago?"

"It's really him. This bull demon has a mysterious origin and a violent nature. I heard that several families wanted to win him over that day, but this bull demon has never seen him."

"There are a lot of eighth-rank warriors in our Shanyang County, but their combat power is uneven, just like the five fingers of a person are of different lengths. The strength of this bull demon is the best among eighth-rank warriors."

……

Qinghu, who stood in the arena ahead of time, looked straight at the bull-headed man who caused quite a stir in the arena as soon as he made a move.

"Isn't the eighth-rank warrior invited by the Bai family this time someone else? What's the matter with this bull demon? What a Bai family, they invited an eighth-rank warrior to confuse me on the surface, but in fact they came This bull demon fights for his Bai family."

The green tiger who had been thinking for a moment, stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and clenched his two callused palms into fists. He had no intention of underestimating the bull demon.

Crazy Saber is a long-established eighth-rank martial artist in the arena. Among the eighth-rank warriors in Shanyang County, he can be called a top rank existence. The bull demon can kill Kuang Dao, which is enough to prove his ferocity.

"My Lianjiabao is the number one earthen fortress in Shanyang County. The owner of the family has spoken beforehand. Anyone with lofty ideals can rely on my Lianjiabao. We will reward you with gold, silver and silk. You fight for the Bai family, and you are fighting for the hundreds Two denarii?"

Holding the idea that even if he can win, it will not be too easy, Qinghu said.

"I know. Lianjiabao raises private soldiers, builds weapons, recruits talented people, seeks talents, these things are not only known to me, everyone in Shanyang County knows."

Fang Ping replied bluntly, and he was short of saying: As long as the east wind blows, your Lianjiabao will raise the flag of rebellion and separate one side.

"The Qing is self-clearing! My Lianjiabao raises private soldiers and builds weapons for the protection of the people of one side! The head of the family recruits talents and seeks talents if he is thirsty, and it is also for the benefit of the people of one side!"

"Since you don't know how to flatter, there is nothing to say."

Qinghu opened his posture, and he could hear the sound of his muscles and bones, and the sound of blood rushing.

Fang Ping also breathed heavily, and could enter the berserk state at any time.

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Chapter 26;

Fang Ping dare not say that this battle is foolproof, but he is more than [-]% sure.

After all, the victory or defeat of a martial arts confrontation is mixed with many factors, such as the environment, personal status, and even whether the martial arts practiced by each other are incompatible.

Even a sudden gust of wind may determine the victory or defeat of a martial arts confrontation.

So Fang Ping dared to say that the odds of winning were great.

"Crash-"

A drizzle began to fall from the sky.

After taking up his posture, Qinghu disappeared in place instantly and rushed towards Fang Ping. When he was half a foot in front of Fang Ping, he violently smashed out more than a dozen fist shadows, and there seemed to be the sound of turbulent waves.

The fist broke through the void extremely quickly, producing a faint cracking sound, and you can still see Qinghu's two fists, which condensed all the blood and swelled in a circle, as big as a tiger's palm, and as hard as black iron.

With such force, one punch can crush rocks.

Fang Ping performed the "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique" naturally, his mind was as calm as a pool of clear water, the sky was falling, and everything was still changing.

Such a wonderful feeling, as if a picture of thirty frames has become a hundred frames.Fang Ping avoided more than a dozen fist shadows, and entered the runaway mode at the same time!

The [-] pores on the outside of the skin, together with the mouth and nose, operate the "turtle breath breathing technique", and a large amount of air flows into Fang Ping's blood vessel pores and internal organs along with the breathing.

As a result, Fang Ping's skin was dyed a bright red, and when he exhaled and inhaled, a large amount of steam gushed out from his body. At first glance, it looked like a boiling teapot.

Power surge!The speed increased dramatically!Qi and blood surge!

Fang Ping's changes shocked Qinghu visually and spiritually, and the eyes of those watching the battle in the arena widened.

There are all kinds of strange martial arts in the world. It may turn the body into scarlet like steamed prawns, and white steam can emerge from the body. Such weird martial arts have never appeared in Shanyang County.

"Hundred Step Divine Fist!"

Adhering to the idea of ​​ending the battle as soon as possible, so as not to overburden the body and cause huge losses, Fang Ping delivered a shocking blow.

Not only was red light steam escaping from his body, and when Fang Ping condensed his strength to deliver a shocking blow, Fang Ping's body actually heard the sound of a kettle boiling.

The legs are like a dragon!The force is overwhelming!Unstoppable!

Qinghu's pupils contracted, his face changed greatly, and he flew upside down with his arms across his chest for more than ten meters. After he stabilized his figure, his arms were swollen, and his bones were also aching: "You..."

He glared at Fang Ping furiously!

What about the Hundred Steps Divine Fist?This is clearly legwork!If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been lying down by now.

"Buddha's Palm!"

Fang Ping stepped on the sole of his foot, creating a crack in the dust on the ground, and his body shot out, like an arrow from a string, he hurled himself in front of Qinghu, raised his long legs high, and slashed at Qinghu's shoulder like an axe.

"Boom!"

Qinghu's face was pale, and his blood was surging.

"God's broken leg!"

Fang Ping didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe, his waist sank, and the power gathered along the major veins, leading straight to the spine, and gathered into his left hand, and he punched out with a tremendous force.

"Ah! scumbag!"

Qinghu blamed Fang Ping hysterically. The hundred-step magic fist that was agreed upon was aimed at his thigh!

It's all right now, Tiancan's leg has turned into a fist.

It would be too late for ordinary warriors to adjust. Even if Qinghu was born in Lianjiabao and has good experience in martial arts confrontation, he was caught off guard by Fang Ping, and his mentality was a little blown.

The most important thing is that after Fang Ping went berserk, his strength and speed were clearly ahead of him, and he didn't talk about martial arts, and confuse him in his moves. Is this what "humans" do?

"Your Excellency's strength is superb, today's battle is hearty, come again!"

Fang Ping was high-spirited, looking up to the sky and laughing, suppressing the figure in front of him. There were not many clever changes in the attack method. In Fang Ping's view, sticking to the moves was a mistake that all warriors made in the early stages of martial arts.

The truly powerful killing technique is simple and brutal, and of course not everyone can do it.

Fang Ping, who has practiced the turtle's breathing technique, can keep his mind and spirit in a state of fullness and peace, without being disturbed by external objects. This is incomparable to those warriors who have practiced conventional martial arts, are irritable, irritable, and have a noisy mood. .

"Shocking waves roar!"

Realizing that being suppressed by Fang Ping might kill him on the spot, Qinghu gritted his teeth and threw a terrifying punch!

This punch contained all the strength in his body. Fang Ping felt a lot of pressure before the wind of the punch arrived. Qinghu's fist.

boom!