"Brother Fang, you can try your internal strength to recover to a certain extent."

Early in the morning a day later.

Chu requisitioned for three or four hours, and after Fang Wenxuan took the Quenching Pill, he opened up all the meridians of Fang Wenxuan's body.

If this was to open up these long-crippled meridians before stepping into the Ning Yuan Realm, it would be impossible to think of it.

Now Fang Wenxuan's body has returned to normal.

As for internal strength

Chu Zheng was carrying his hands in the courtyard, and couldn't help but smile and say to Fang Wenxuan, who was staring wide-eyed, as if he hadn't woken up in a dream.

"Good"

Say this with a trembling voice.

Fang Wenxuan immediately used the internal strength of his whole body.

However, this long-lost feeling has disappeared for too long, and even the meridian route where the internal strength needs to operate, Fang Wenxuan feels a little rusty.

But fortunately, after some acquaintance, Fang Wenxuan remembered it again.

"Drink!"

After getting off the horse and sticking to his body, Fang Wenxuan punched out, and saw that in the courtyard, a big tree surrounded by three people was directly penetrated by Fang Wenxuan's internal strength.

"Huh?"

Fang Wenxuan looked at the power of this punch.

Eyes widened.

"I'm recovered, Xiao Zheng, I'm finally recovered!"

Fang Wenxuan's excited eyes were moist.

At the moment, he tried to clench his fists.

Immediately, the body jumped directly into the air.

At the same time, the energy of the whole body was diffused, and then it gathered on the palm of the hand.

"Dragon's Rope!"

Fang Wenxuan's performance of this stunt was Mo Wentian's dragon rope.

However, it was obvious that Fang Wenxuan's dragon binding rope was far worse than Mo Wentian's, with only six strengths.

"Bang!"

These six energetic qi finally converged on the big tree, making a cracking explosion, and suddenly thick smoke billowed out, directly splitting the penetrated big tree into two halves.

But Chu Zheng shook his head slightly.

At the highest stage of the Dragon Binding Rope, it can have eighteen strengths.

And now Mo Wentian, after using his own method, can already use eighteen paths.

But Fang Wenxuan's six ways are really too miserable!

Thinking of this, Chu Zheng shook his head.

And Chu Zheng can also see that the mental method of this dragon binding martial art obtained by Fang Wenxuan does not seem to be complete, according to Fang Wenxuan's current internal strength, if the mental method is appropriate, even if Chu Zheng's method is not used, it should be as many as eight realms.

The amount of strength of a few Dao Dao is only used to show your mastery of this martial art.

But the real key is that in addition to martial arts, there is also the depth of internal strength, for example, two people who can also play eighteen dragon binding ropes against the enemy, Fang Wenxuan is compared with Mo Wentian, who has deep internal strength, I am afraid that he will be directly killed in seconds.

And looking at Chu Zheng shaking his head, Fang Wenxuan said, "Xiao Zheng, depending on what you mean, it seems that you are a little disdainful of your big brother Fang's stunt."

Fang Wenxuan couldn't help but laugh.

This dragon rope was obtained by Fang Wenxuan by chance, and he practiced diligently in those years, and Fang Wenxuan even relied on the dragon rope stunt to make a name for himself in Xiangxi, and directly became the protector of the Miao Sect.

Therefore, this is Fang Wenxuan's biggest reliance.

Although he knows that Chu Zheng is powerful, this dragon binding stunt should not be underestimated.

"Xiao Zheng, I know that I am not your opponent at all, but this dragon rope stunt is ever-changing, very difficult to parry, back then, Mo Wentian Mo's predecessors, but also with the dragon rope alone in the martial arts, it is better for you to restrain your internal strength, accompany your brother Fang and I have a move, let's try it"

Fang Wenxuan was very confident in his dragon rope.

At the same time, he also wanted to see how he parried this ever-changing dragon rope and unfathomable sign.

Chu Zheng shook his head slightly and smiled.

Just when Fang Wenxuan didn't know whether Chu Zheng refused or agreed.

I saw the depths of Chu Zheng's palm, and when I landed, I saw that the air in front of Chu Zheng's palm seemed to become distorted.

The surging internal strength condensed on Chu Zheng's palm.

"Is this a dragon cord?"

And looking at the convergence of internal strength, Fang Wenxuan's eyes widened, and he was surprised in his heart.

"Drink!"

Immediately, Chu Zheng retracted slightly, followed by a flat palm.

When Fang Wenxuan boarded, he saw that there were thirty-six dragon binding ropes, and they rushed out directly from Chu Zheng's hands.

The dazzling internal strength, from Fang Wenxuan's cheeks and beside him, kept rubbing over, making the corners of Fang Wenxuan's mouth twitch.

Follow.

"Boom!"

A violent sound like a bomb explosion was heard.

Thirty-six dragon ropes gathered together, directly lifting the floor of this villa more than ten meters high.

Smoke billowed from the air.

Dusty.

"Oh my God!"

Fang Wenxuan looked at the power of this dragon rope and was directly stunned.

If this dragon rope was to deal with him, just now, he didn't have to hide at all, and he had no power to parry, and there was only one result of being hit, that is, there was not even a pile of powder left.

Fang Wenxuan reacted immediately, Niang Xipi, shouldn't he be practicing a fake dragon binding rope by himself

How can this dragon rope turn out so much internal strength?

"Small Sign"

Fang Wenxuan's eyes widened at the boss, and his face was incredulous.

"Brother Fang, do you want me to try your dragon rope?"

Chu Zheng smiled slightly.

"This big brother Fang is really an axe!" Fang Wenxuan shook his head in surprise.

He immediately asked, "But Xiao Zheng, how did you use this dragon rope to the thirty-six realms, you know, even the Mo Wentian Mo predecessors back then only used the sixteen realms, and they already dominated the martial arts!"

Fang Wenxuan was very excited.

"What's so difficult about this, Brother Fang, I'll give you the internal strength method for cultivating internal strength later, and over time, you will definitely be able to use this dragon rope to such an end."

Chu Zheng didn't tell Fang Wenxuan, so Mo Wentian was also instructed by himself

"This is Kunshi, let's find a place to rest first, and then discuss going to the immortal mound tomorrow."

Soon it was evening, and at this time, a group of strangers came to Kunshi.

It's like a tour.

There were forty or fifty of them.

At this time, an old man who was supported by several young graduate students dragged his gray glasses and couldn't help but tell everyone.

"I don't think it's right, Professor Chen, we have a lot of people, and there are eyeliners of the four religions here, so in order not to make people suspicious, it's better to find an ordinary place to live."

At this time, a woman dressed in a black leather coat with extremely long eyebrows persuaded.

"What Miss Yunshuang said is reasonable, after all, there are still people you know more well, just listen to you, let's live in an ordinary place"

Professor Chan is old, but he is not rigid at all.

He originally thought that today he was not only accompanied by the masters of the Dragon Group, but also a large number of famous masters of the Central Plains, so he had to entertain them well, but he ignored the four sects of Xiangxi that were very murderous here.

"Hmph, Yunshuang, you are still the famous black widow of our Hidden Dragon, what's the matter?

At this time, in the team, a tall young man, with a lonely face, said lightly with his hands behind his back.

"Xiang Shaoyun, I'm also doing this for everyone's good"

Yunshuang looked at Xiang Shaoyun, who was very domineering, and was angry in her heart.

This Shaoyun's strength is indeed extremely strong, it is the first person in the younger generation among the Hidden Dragon, and it is also the descendant of the Xiang family, whether it is life experience or strength, it is extremely advanced.

"The strength of the four sects in Xiangxi is extremely good, especially the black warriors they have trained should not be underestimated."

There was no way, Yunshuang didn't dare to collide directly, so she had to explain patiently.

"Oh, do you want to talk about the messenger of hell who was called the god of war by the locals?"

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a fierceness.

"Me"

Yun Shuang was directly choked and speechless, Yun Shuang admitted that this Xiang Shaoyun's strength is indeed very strong.

"Hmph, Professor Chen, you can rest assured, with my hidden dragon, I will definitely protect your safety, what black warrior, what Xiangxi Four Sects, what hell messenger, in my eyes, but just ants"

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the last four words were said slowly.

And at the same time, his eyes swept slightly over an extremely beautiful woman from the Central Plains in this group.

It seems that this sentence is the same as that of her.

However, this is also a fact, these people, in Xiang Shaoyun's eyes, are indeed ants.

And the beautiful woman ignored Xiang Shaoyun's eyes at all.

Instead, he walked to Yunshuang's side and asked lightly, "Miss Yunshuang, I'm very interested in the hell messenger you said, I don't think I've ever heard of such a strong master in Xiangxi."

"Sister Lingrou, he is not from Xiangxi, but from the Central Plains, why haven't you heard of it?"