Chapter 367 of the text (I)

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Before dawn the next day, Fang Yi habitually got up and walked out, compared to Myanmar, which lacks heavy industry in China, the air is undoubtedly much fresher, and he moved his body at will, Fang Yi stood on the lawn in front of the house and started his morning exercise.

"Fang Yi, why did you get up so early?" After about half an hour, Peng Bin also walked out of the house, and when he saw Fang Yi, who got up earlier than him to practice, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Brother Bin, I'm used to it, and at this point, I can't sleep even if I want to......"

Fang Yi replied with a smile, and at the same time took the work, in fact, most of his daily sleep was spent in meditation, since he was seven or eight years old, Fang Yi had rarely slept lying down, and meditating for a few hours was enough to supplement his sleep for a day.

"How about it?

There was a hint of excitement in Peng Bin's eyes, he could see that Fang Yi was practicing the inner family boxing method, and although the inner family boxing did not focus on actual combat, if it was practiced to the extreme, it was far from being comparable to the foreign family kung fu.

Peng Bin made his boxing debut at the age of ten and has been exposed to most of the boxing schools in the world, even Russian joint techniques and Brazilian jiu-jitsu, but the only thing he has not encountered is the domestic internal boxing master, which has always made him regret.

"Come on, brother, let me see the real inner fist ......"

Peng Bin stood at a distance of four or five meters opposite Fang Yi, with his left foot in front and his right foot behind, his body slightly sideways towards Fang Yi, his left fist protected his head, and his right fist protected his chest, posing in a fighting posture.

"Brother Bin, give me a lot of advice......"

Fang Yi saluted Peng Bin, his feet were wrong, he had already come to Peng Bin's side, his right hand shook and punched Peng Bin's face, and at the same time, his right foot was slightly raised, but the toes were pointed at Peng Bin's knees.

As the saying goes, hands are two doors, all with their feet to hit people, in the past, the real masters on the rivers and lakes, the killing moves were basically on the feet, Fang Yi's kick was imaginary, it seemed that there was no trace of fireworks, but if it was real, it could abolish Peng Bin's leg.

"Huh, come and get ......"

Just when Fang Yi's body shook, Peng Bin's body also moved, he didn't try to block Fang Yi's fist to the front door, but directly raised his left leg, blocking Fang Yi's attack in the next three ways, and his legs hit each other, making a muffled sound of "bang".

"That's a lot of strength......"

With the muffled sound, Fang Yi's body took four or five steps back, only to feel some numbness in his right leg, when Fang Yi raised his eyes to look at Peng Bin, who had only taken two or three steps back, he couldn't help but be shocked, he used this kick of true qi, and he was even slightly inferior to Peng Bin.

"What a strange strength...... What Fang Yi didn't know was that Peng Bin, who had hit this kick, was not very comfortable at this time, and his left foot on the ground was involuntarily trembling slightly.

Peng Bin only felt a very strange power coming from Fang Yi's legs, this power seemed to be not as strong as his own, but it seemed to attack directly to the bones through his own muscles, and the painful Peng Bin went straight to the bone marrow.

Peng Bin was born in black boxing, he is just an ordinary leg sweeper, with the strength of thousands of catties, not to mention people, even the thickness of the bowl stake He can kick it off, and the people who died at his feet are unknown, but this time he suffered a small loss.

"Have fun, come again!"

A look of excitement flashed in Peng Bin's eyes, his left foot was on the ground a little, and his right leg was kicked sideways, like an axe, slashing towards Fang Yi.

"Damn, is this still human?"

Rao is Fang Yi's cultivation has already entered the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and he didn't dare to take this leg hard, his body jumped back, and his palms gently pressed on Peng Bin's legs, and the whole person floated backwards almost ten meters away, as if he was kicked away by Peng Bin.

"Dark energy, you have practiced dark energy......"

Feeling the strange power coming from Fang Yi's hand again, Peng Bin couldn't help but shout, this kind of power that can directly act on the inside of his body through his rock-solid muscles, I am afraid that it is only the dark energy in the inner fist.

"Dark energy can't win against you......"

Fang Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly, he had just used a trick to remove the power on Peng Bin's legs, but Fang Yi didn't expect the power of Peng Bin's feet to be so great, his hands hanging on his sides were trembling involuntarily.

"Haha, I finally met my opponent, brother, let's move on......"

Peng Bin let out an excited laugh, rubbed his body and pounced again, his style of play was very simple, there was no routine at all, it was a punch and a kick, but it was this kind of simplifying the way of playing, which made Fang Yi very uncomfortable, and he was forced to take it several times.

However, Peng Bin is not much better than Fang Yi, every time his powerful fists and feet hit Fang Yi, it will feel like hitting a ball of cotton, and he is not strong at all, but when he uses up his old strength and new strength, Fang Yi's fists and feet will come from a strong force, which will shock him in pain.

The venue where the two fought was like a tornado, all the leaves that fell in autumn were swept into the sky, and the lawn on the ground was even more destroyed, and even the bluestone floor at the door was broken after being accidentally stepped on.

With a loud bang, Peng Bin and Fang Yi's bodies retreated seven or eight meters at the same time, and Fang Yi, who had just stood firmly, jumped up holding his calves, and shouted: "Don't fight, Brother Bin, little brother is willing to bow down, let's get here today......"

Running the True Qi in succession swam through the calf several times, and the pain was only reduced a little, Fang Yi really didn't expect that he would be able to meet a martial artist in Myanmar who could practice foreign kung fu to the peak, even if Fang Yi had been able to play the dark energy, but he couldn't get the slightest advantage on Peng Bin's body.

What shocked Fang Yi even more was that Peng Bin's experience in dealing with the enemy was too rich, although he didn't have Fang Yi's sense of an unheard prophet, but Peng Bin's perception of danger was like a beast, no matter what angle Fang Yi punched and kicked from what angle and how impossible it was, Peng Bin blocked them all.

Fang Yi can be sure that if the two of them fight to the death, who can survive between himself and Peng Bin is really five or five, because even if his cultivation is a little higher than Peng Bin, the almost substantive murderous aura on the other party's body can completely make up for this gap.

When he entered the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, Fang Yi felt that the world was so big that no one could be his opponent anymore, but this battle with Peng Bin let him know that he had been watching the sky a little before, and the number of masters in this world was far beyond his imagination.

"Fang Yi, you...... You didn't lose ...... either."

Peng Bin, who originally retreated to seven or eight meters away and put on a master's demeanor, suddenly hugged his calf and rubbed it vigorously, shouting: "Why does it hurt so much to beat people secretly, my leg is almost unconscious......"

In the past, Peng Bin practiced, but when he kicked the iron stake with his legs, he didn't react to the blows of external forces at all, but Fang Yi's dark energy was acting on the inside, and Peng Bin, who didn't know how to do it, couldn't resolve it, and every time he was hard to get down, it was almost on the verge of collapse.

"What's wrong? Brother Bin, what's going on?"

Just as Fang Yi and Peng Bin were each holding their legs and turning in circles, Ah Hu rushed out of the house not far away with two people, the submachine gun bullets in their hands had been loaded, and they looked vigilantly at all corners outside.

"It's okay, why did you guys come out?" Peng Bin waved his hand, and because his calf hurt so badly, he simply sat on the ground.

"Brother Bin, it's really ...... Is it really okay?"

Looking at the broken bluestone floor, the lawn that had been turned over, and a few potholes on the ground, Ah Hu's eyes were a little straight, could it be that someone had dropped a bomb into the resort?

"I learned a few tricks with Fang Yi, it's really fine...... Peng Bin said casually.

"After a few tricks, I ...... That's it?"

Hearing Peng Bin's words, Ah Hu and the others were a little dumbfounded, not to mention the lawn that was turned over, even the bluestone floor was afraid that it would have to be smashed with a sledgehammer. )