Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Look in all directions, where are the mountains?Are there any trees there?There is no doubt that this is a thing that blocks the way and robs money.

Thinking of this, the ruthless man on horseback smiled half-smile, took out the money bag hanging from his waist mockingly, and shook it at Fang Ping, "You want money, I have plenty here, It depends on whether you have the ability to take it!"

The rest of the Li family's warriors also looked down at the middle-aged man dumbfounded.

Only Wang Gui, who was in the pseudo-innate realm, looked down, vaguely aware of the extraordinaryness of the middle-aged man.

The tortoise's breathing art that has reached the pinnacle level has the effect of hiding the breath. Fang Ping has restrained the energy, blood and internal energy so perfectly that even Wang Gui, who is in the pseudo-innate level, can't see Fang Ping's specific cultivation level, but his keen intuition tells He, the middle-aged man who suddenly blocked the way and robbed money, was not that simple.

"What do you call your name? I have 5000 taels of silver bills here. You can use them to eat and drink. Let's not violate the river water, how about it?"

Wang Gui took out a bank note and wanted to use it to send Fang Ping away.

This scene made the cruel young man very displeased. A robber who didn't know how to live would be slapped to death, and he was even given 5000 taels of silver.

"Too little." Fang Ping's throat squirmed, and his voice was low and vicissitudes.

"Greedy is not enough to swallow an elephant, and 5000 taels of silver is still too little. It can be seen that you are not here for money." Wang Gui put away the silver ticket, and the zhenqi outside him was beating, and the vigorous and abundant zhenqi flow rolled up. A sandstorm covering hundreds of meters around, the terrifying aura belonging to the pseudo-innate realm powerhouse was fully revealed.

Fang Ping's complexion changed drastically, his eyes revealed strong fear, his heart moved, and he shouted: "Okay, since you have seen it, I will not hide my identity anymore.

In fact, I am a god arrester from the imperial court, and I came from the imperial capital. The person in this carriage once stole 5000 million taels of tax silver from Yanzhou, and beheaded the eighteen god arresters who were chasing him. The crime is heinous and unforgivable. Save face for this god, and hand over the person to me. "

Wang Gui: "..."

Do you believe this yourself?Returning to the imperial capital, will the imperial capital be secretive?Can't you do it in the city?

"I plead guilty... I plead guilty, I was responsible for all those shocking crimes." In the carriage, Lao Bai shouted cooperatively.

Wang Gui:? ? ?

Fang Ping nodded: "It's good to confess your guilt, and arrest me back to the Yamen with my God."

"Those who are looking for death, think of us as three-year-old children?" The cruel man couldn't bear it anymore, his legs were clamped, and his figure rose into the air. , When he arrived in front of Fang Ping in an instant, his five knuckles bent like eagle claws and grabbed Fang Ping's Tianling Gai.

The attack is fierce and the speed is fast, this grasp can lift the sky spirit cover of the ordinary third-rank powerhouse.

"Being an enemy of this god is an enemy of the imperial court, and being an enemy of the imperial court is an enemy of the whole world!" Fang Ping raised his head, and the turtle's breathing technique was in operation, and a large amount of air was injected into his blood vessels Inside the bones, Fang Ping's body grew to a foot, and the muscles outside his body also rumbled and knotted into a diamond-like glow.

He punched the sky, and the strength he released was shocking, and the overwhelming momentum spread to the cold man's body, and the cold man turned pale in shock.

Terrible strength penetrated his palm bones, tore open wounds that were bleeding continuously outside his arms, penetrated into his internal organs, and the huge strength in his limbs and bones also severely injured the cold heart like a savage dragon. man.

After a wave of ups and downs, Fang Ping got rid of distracting thoughts, sank to his dantian, and the purple true blood and golden true blood in his heart swam through his body like opening a gate to release water.

In an instant, Fang Ping's whole body was sublimated to the extreme, and he entered the frenzy like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate. His two-meter body grew a little more, approaching [-] meters, with white steam and red blood flowing on his skin. It was covered with a faintly visible, sacred and dazzling golden light beam.

"You..." The ruthless man's soul was gone, the change of the middle-aged man was too frightening, and it brought him a sense of crisis that he couldn't fight against, and couldn't compare to.

The state of true blood is running to the extreme, and Fang Ping's strength has risen earth-shatteringly, which is even worse than when he confronted Tian Shengjiao Tie Guardian not long ago. One-third of the purple true blood in Ping's heart has turned into golden true blood.

"Punching me!"

Fang Ping raised his fist, and in the process of blasting at the ruthless man, the pale golden fist ignited a puffing flame on the air package, and the one that hit the ruthless man seemed to fall from the nine heavens, with a The meteorite meteor that destroys the power of the earth.

"Get away!" Wang Gui yelled loudly. With his pseudo-innate realm cultivation, he could feel the threat that can only be emanated from a warrior of the same level from the moment Fang Ping ran away. This punch can definitely kill a rank one. cruel man.

The cruel man kept complaining, why didn't he want to dodge, but he couldn't move faster than his fist, and when his life was hanging by a thread, the cruel man crossed his arms in front of him, releasing all his true energy. The muddy mud was thrown out.

After falling hard to the ground hundreds of meters away, everyone saw that the two arms of the cruel man were smashed, and a big hole was sunken in his chest. Dregs.

"It's a useless person after it's healed."

"The strike is too ruthless, that guy can't really be a god catcher from the imperial capital, right? He can beat a first-rank martial artist to such a virtuous level with one punch, he may be a top master of the pseudo-innate realm."

……

Several Li family warriors rioted for a while, and Lao Bai in the carriage was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to be too happy too early. Among the group of people who came to take him away, the leader was unfathomable.

Fang Ping's eyes happened to fall on Wang Gui, who was in the pseudo-innate realm, and he said disdainfully, "Why, you still want to make enemies with this God arrester and the court? Hand over the prisoner in the carriage. Let you go if you don’t remember the villain’s mistakes.”

Chapter 135;

Fang Ping in the true blood state is majestic and majestic, with a tall and burly figure close to [-] meters high, his chest and back are covered with knotted muscles, like rolling mountains, in which are surging unbearable waves. Imagine the violent power to subvert the universe.Outside of Fang Ping's blood-red, white steaming skin, there was another layer of dazzling golden light!

This is the change brought about by the golden true blood. Against the background, the figure standing there is as tall as the golden armored god walking out of the scroll.

The first rank is very strong, which is the end of the ninth rank of martial arts. However, facing Fang Ping, who has grown rapidly and his strength is changing with each passing day, he is as fragile as a child, and only the strong in the pseudo-innate state can confront him.

On the horseback, Wang Gui glanced at the cruel man who caused Fang Ping to smash his arms and collapse his chest with a low expression, then turned his head to look at Lao Bai in the carriage. It was hard for him not to jump out suddenly to block the way. , who also claimed to be the god arrester of the imperial capital, and associated it with Lao Bai, but he had no evidence and no time to research it.

"It's about the young master's life, there is no room for loss, wait and escort the white master to leave first, and I will deal with this person." Wang Gui, who had made up his mind in an instant, was prepared to stay alone to stop Fang Ping. Even if Fang Ping's cultivation level is inferior to Fang Ping's, there is always a chance to retreat completely.

Several Li family warriors heard the sound and gathered in front of the carriage.

"How courageous, my God is arresting the law on behalf of the heavens. Anyone who dares to become an enemy of the imperial court today will be killed without mercy!" Fang Ping moved, stepped on the ground and rushed towards the carriage.

buzzing-

The sound of the knife was clear and deafening.

Wang Gui pulled out the five-foot-long knife in the scabbard. The blade is simple and unsophisticated, engraved with the pattern of a tiger and a tiger. The slash hit Fang Ping's body, and there was no scene of blood flying.

Fang Ping's physical body was as solid as a rock, and he was also covered with a gorgeous jade robe, the gorgeous gem-like shimmering "Mist True Qi Armor", and the sharp knife light bombarded Fang Ping's body. The colorful, more and more condensed "foggy true energy armor" left ripples and ripples.

"True Qi into Armor? What kind of majestic and terrifying quality of true Qi is this?" Wang Gui gasped. Among the young masters and ladies of his Li family, which one is not outstanding, talented, and has a lot of talent? Martial arts resources are inexhaustible, and there is no one who can condense true energy into armor and protect the body.

With the operation of the Furnace Cultivator, tens of trillions of cells in Fang Ping's body revived, and his body became rumbling like a melting pot of the sun. He punched Wang Gui with a terrifying punch, which was invincible and invincible. Ping was full of supernatural power, Wang Gui raised his knife to block, the horse under his crotch was suddenly overwhelmed, his limbs were broken, and Wang Gui himself flew out.

"What kind of cultivation is this person? Brother Wang Gui is no match for him?"

Several Li family warriors were drooling and petrified beside the carriage.

"Returning to the sea sword technique! Thousands of swords return to one!"

With a little tiptoe, Wang Gui, who was pouring into his body while turning over, jumped up like a spring and approached Fang Ping, swiping the five-foot long knife as fast as lightning, instantly turning hundreds of knives into a single blow It slashed at Fang Ping, its power and power could be imagined to be terrifying, the ground where Fang Ping was on was torn apart and cracked, but it could not threaten Fang Ping!

With his bare hands, Fang Ping bombarded the layers of horse sword qi with one punch, and the foggy zhenqi armor shrouded him. If he wants him to be invincible, ignore all attacks, and wrap it around his fist, then Like a pair of indestructible gloves.

"Strange, this person's fighting power is extraordinary, but his realm seems...not as good as mine? Maybe I was wrong. If I want to defeat him, I have to tear off the armor of true qi outside his body. Armor made of true qi is too shocking. Only martial arts wizards who have transformed their internal energy to the stage of returning to the void and transforming into reality can do it, if I defeat him, may I obtain this method?"

Wang Gui carried a knife like an arm, and his true energy spread all over his body. Between his eyes opened and closed, a sharp knife-like light gushed out, which resonated with the long knife in his hand, and his spirit, energy and spirit changed, from head to toe, and even Hair, eyebrows, all turned into long knives, sharp and compelling.

"Sword Intent?" Fang Ping's body froze. He recalled the scene when he joined forces with Chen Tiande to eliminate demons and defend Tao that night. Luo Quan said that Chen Tiande had comprehended a touch of "Sword Intent".

The so-called sword intent is the sublimation after seeing the essence in the field of kendo. With sword intent, every plant and tree can be a sword. The sharp aura that appeared on Wang Gui at this time, and the sword intent displayed by Chen Tiande Surprisingly similar.

"It's not surprising that a martial artist from an aristocratic family with a pseudo-innate realm has realized a touch of artistic conception. Do you want to use this to tear off my true energy armor?" Fang Ping sneered, and he also wanted to take a look. Can a pseudo-innate-level powerhouse who has comprehended the sword intent break through the "mist true energy armor" outside his body?

On the offensive, Fang Ping did not stop. He bombarded Wang Gui with one punch after another. Humanoid monsters are no different.

"call……"

Wang Gui adjusted his breathing, retreating steadily under Fang Ping's offensive, in fact he was concentrating all his strength, and when he reached a critical point, Wang Gui started to counterattack, and he slashed out with his heart.

There is no majesty like a stormy sea, but there is an exquisite feeling of simplifying the complex, especially the sharp edge and chilling air that affect the artistic conception of a knife, Fang Ping inevitably bristled.

This Wang Gui is a bit stronger than the Tie Guardian that Fang Ping encountered a few days ago. Although the Tie Guardian is also a pseudo-innate martial arts master, he doesn't understand the artistic conception.

Fang Ping made a bold move. Facing the saber intent, the pseudo-Innate Realm powerhouse tried his best. He spread his arms, not dodging or dodging, allowing the fierce and unparalleled saber aura to strike Outside the "foggy true energy armor" outside his body.

"Crack-crack-crack"

The sword qi screamed, and it was about to tear the "fog-like true qi armor" as thin as a cicada's wings.

After a stalemate for several breaths, the saber energy collapsed, and a gap was cracked in Fang Ping's "foggy true energy armor", but it recovered in an instant.

"Don't you have any more powerful moves?" Fang Ping questioned with a smile.

"Is he laughing at me?" Wang Gui was burning with uncontrollable anger. After calming down, he held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and raised the five-foot long knife above his head. Keep moving.

"Returning to the Sea Saber Technique! Breaking the Waves!"

A seven-eight-meter-long cyan saber aura slashed at Fang Ping as if splitting the sky, which contained an invincible saber intent!This knife also emptied all the power of Wang Gui, a pseudo-innate-level powerhouse, his face was as pale as paper.

Chapter 136;

"Wheeze—crash"

On the vast and endless wasteland, suddenly there was a huge wave, and the sound of the stormy waves hitting the shore was endless and undulating with each other.

Accompanied by a seven or eight-meter-long terrifying saber aura, it slashed down towards Fang Ping's body as if it was about to tear the whole world apart.

This scene was like a 40-meter-long sword that fell from the sky and slashed at an ordinary person!

The "sword intent" contained in that saber aura is the most terrifying. It has a sharp aura that kills everything and destroys everything. Fang Ping's pupils constricted and he held his breath. , the light is shining, the waves are jagged, and the thickness is as thin as a cicada's wing, but it looks like the carapace of a thousand-year-old tortoise.

Bang bang bang!

Air waves tumbling, flying sand and rocks, Fang Ping raised his right fist, absorbing the gravel in all directions to the outside of the fist, and the blow of the upward strike of the nine heavens and the nine seclusion hit the seven or eight meter long pounding saber air, covering the outside of Fang Ping's fist The foggy true qi armor buzzed and released a large number of ripples.

The screeching of the saber was piercing, and the aura of the saber swept across Fang Ping's body, nibbling away and cutting through the impregnable foggy true qi armor.

The sharp sword qi rainbow light continuously cutting through the foggy true qi armor, one can penetrate the physical body of a master of the first rank without any effort. In this thrilling confrontation, the seven or eight meters long knife qi melts the ice and snow The size of Fang Ping was reduced by half, and the "mist true energy armor" covering Fang Ping's body became riddled with holes and was on the verge of shattering.

Without the protection of the foggy true energy armor, it is absolutely impossible to resist the billowing saber energy with physical defense alone, but Fang Ping's face shows no trace of panic, his heart moves at will, and everything changes. The "stove raising work" is running continuously.

"Take the body as the furnace, and the heart as the cauldron, the furnace nourishes all the scriptures, and the cauldron conceives ten thousand ways—"

A kind of mysterious perception and aura appeared in Fang Ping's heart. His flesh and blood body seemed to be a furnace of flesh and blood that swallowed all the dharmas in the world. Like a flood of ferocious beasts that flowed into the vast ocean, they were absorbed, smelted, digested, and refined by Fang Ping's flesh and blood body into a furnace of flesh and blood.

"Just as I thought, this Furnace Cultivation Technique can still be used like this..."

The corner of Fang Ping's mouth was smiling, and his heart was beating wildly. He Fang Ping was never a person who sticks to rules and regulations. He was able to play tricks on these two low-level health-preserving skills, the turtle's breath breathing technique and the body strengthening technique.

As for "Furnace Raising Kungfu", a high-level health-preserving technique that can be called against the sky, if it can only absorb extraordinary energy from the thunder and lightning, it can only be said that Fang Ping's understanding and courage are too narrow.

Using the body as the furnace, and the heart as the cauldron, turning into a furnace of flesh and blood during the battle, refining and refining the opponent's true energy and internal force without intrusion, this is the correct use of "raising the furnace".

But that's not all, today is just a bold attempt, at least it proves that Fang Ping's approach is right!

Breaking through the sword energy of the "foggy true energy armor" outside Fang Ping's body, it was a powerful blow from a pseudo-innate realm powerhouse who exhausted his whole body and integrated a touch of "sword artistic conception". The Mist True Qi Armor" has consumed more than half of its power, and the remaining power is also conceivably terrifying.

But when he met Fang Ping, who had turned into a furnace of flesh and blood, he was completely refined in a short while, and it seemed that there was an unexpected harvest. Fang Ping also refined that invisible "sword artistic conception". Fang Ping's every move was covered with a sharp and murderous aura of unsheathed magic sword.

"Can he refine the saber qi that I send out with my true energy? But there is also the "sword intent" that I have comprehended in that saber qi. If this "sword intent" enters the body, even if it does not explode and die, the meridians will be broken That's right."

Wang Gui looked at Fang Ping with wide-eyed eyes, but there was no sign of Fang Ping being seriously injured, and the sharp sense of killing that emanated from Fang Ping's body was exactly the same as the artistic conception of "Sword Intent" he had comprehended.

"Has he also comprehended the artistic conception of "Sword Intent"?"

Wang Gui didn't know that Fang Ping's saber-intent aura was obtained after refining his saber-intent. No one would have thought of this. The mood is confusing and indescribable. exist.

Some people spend their entire lives unable to comprehend a certain artistic conception, and some people once enlightened, go straight to the sky, and may refine the artistic conception of others for their own use, which is unheard of!

"This battle has far-reaching significance to me. The furnace of flesh and blood and the foggy true energy armor are superimposed together. Those below the innate realm can threaten me, unless they are evildoers from aristocratic families or unrivaled martial arts sects. God's pride."

Fang Ping stepped forward and narrowed the distance between Wang Gui and Wang Gui.

Fang Ping had two choices, to kill or not to kill. Wang Gui had no strength to resist, and that knife drained all of Wang Gui's strength. At this time, Fang Ping could easily kill him, a pseudo-Innate Realm. family warriors.But killing a martial artist from an aristocratic family in the pseudo-innate realm, will it arouse the anger of the Li family?The energy and means of a noble family are unimaginable.

"Am I thinking too much? By rescuing Lao Bai, I have actually offended that vicious woman of the Li family."

Fang Ping, who had figured it out in an instant, stopped being entangled, and his body flickered, and his punch pierced through Wang Gui's heart like a meteor.

Several Li family warriors outside the carriage saw that Fang Ping dared to kill Wang Gui mercilessly, they were shocked and changed color, regretting that they should not have stayed at the scene, they should have obeyed Wang Gui's order, and escorted Lao Bai away.

"You... this lunatic, we are family warriors, you are going to be an enemy of a thousand-year-old family!"

A martial artist from the Li family roared with rage, trying to intimidate Fang Ping with the name of the Li family.

Fang Ping turned a deaf ear, and punched and killed several Li family warriors like a god descending from the earth.

The nine Li family warriors who are all first-rank cultivation bases, if they join hands and fight to the death, they may be able to compete with Fang Ping for a while, but Fang Pingzhan's ferocious power has already shattered the nine Li family members. With the courage of the warriors, Fang Ping killed nine Li family warriors without much effort.

Watching the good show come to an end, Lao Bai gulped and spit dryly. He couldn't believe how Fang Ping's strength had grown so fast, and how ruthless he was to kill them all. Would he kill him? On a whim, he also sent him away.

"What are you thinking about?" Fang Ping's voice sounded. After touching the corpse, he stared at Lao Bai, who was ashen-faced, and said, "The road is far away, and we will meet again by fate. Let's go with Shopkeeper Tong, as far as you can. I didn't show up today, and you don't know me, understand?"

After this incident, there is no longer any debt between the two of them.

"See you again..." Lao Bai got out of the carriage, bent over and gave a salute, and didn't straighten up until Fang Ping disappeared into the distance.

137 Chapter;

Back home, Fang Ping closed the door, and took out the things he had looted from Wang Gui and other Li family warriors. The bank notes totaled 13 taels of silver, several martial arts secret books, and more than a dozen bottles of pills. Medicine, an ancient bronze token engraved with the word "Li". Out of caution, Fang Ping destroyed several martial arts secret books and tokens with the word "Li".

"The "sword intent" in my body is already dissipating..." Fang Ping suddenly realized that the "sword intent" artistic conception he had refined from Wang Gui's sword energy, like flowers and plants without roots and without leaves, could not be in Fang Ping's hands. The roots and sprouts in the flat body have dissipated most of them by now.

"That's right, I didn't comprehend this sword intent after all. It's just that I transformed into a furnace of flesh and blood and refined it into my body while using my body as a furnace. It can't be wasted." Fang Ping closed his eyes. Eyes, before the "sword intent" artistic conception in his body completely dissipated, he had to seriously feel it.

There is a huge gap between warriors who comprehend a certain artistic conception and warriors who do not comprehend the artistic conception. Wang Gui came from a family and comprehended the sword intent.Chen Tiande was born in a martial arts sect, and he has comprehended the sword intent. From this, it can be seen that a powerful warrior is destined to comprehend an artistic conception that suits him.