Chapter 321: Little Split

The Silver Wolf King went as fast as he could, and when Fang Haotian opened the small wooden box he was holding, his eyes were full of nostalgia. When there were no pop-ups, he didn't have many toys, except for the wooden horse and wooden sword made by his father as a novice, and his mother was left to buy him dozens of school supplies.

At that time, Lutian Township was not open to traffic, and if you want to go out of the mountain, you will rely on two legs, and the paper and pen Fang Haotian bought back is very saving, and he wiped and wiped the painting, until the book was broken and could not be used, and it became a tool for the mother to raise the stove.

This situation did not change until Yue Qingyang entered the mountain, Mr. Yue not only brought a lot of teaching materials, but also a lot of learning tools, from that time, Fang Haotian directly used automatic pencils, ballpoint pens and pencils, the kind of pencils that need to be sharpened are rarely used, so he carefully stored them in the storage box as a souvenir.

A knife appeared in his hand, and after sharpening the pencil in the small wooden box, he picked up a piece of paper and handed it to Huang Shiping. The latter immediately took it in his hand, and he always felt that Fang Haotian's expression was very solemn, as if he was doing something very important.

Although Huang Shiping has graduated for a long time, his sketching skills are still there, even if ZB's pencil is not very suitable for sketching, Huang Rong's image also vividly appears on paper, and even the domineering in the eyebrows can be seen.

Fang Haotian deeply imprinted this face in his mind, and at the same time, Nami also conducted face structure analysis, and she was promoted to the level of intelligent brain, it was too simple to do this kind of thing, because only one face was analyzed, so the amount of data processed was not large, otherwise it would be a bit difficult.

"Okay, seeing that you are so cooperative, I will give you a good time." Fang Haotian suddenly stretched out his hand and directly pinched Huang Shiping's neck, the latter was killed almost without any pain, and his face was not frightened, only deeply relieved.

If you can do it all over again, you don't want to fall into Fang Haotian's hands again, now that it's all over, you can finally die happily.

Knowing where the Huang family is does not mean that they are reckless to find a door, unless they are impatient. But Xuanxuan must be rescued, so find something to do for Huang Rong, so that he will have a chance to calculate me.

"How's the little splitting and hanging palm analysis and reorganization?" Fang Haotian immediately asked, this is a martial arts move used to kill people tonight, otherwise how could it be used for the purpose of framing people, presumably there are not many people in the martial arts world who can split their palms, and it is even rarer to be able to perform to the level of Huang Rong.

"It's done, please learn." Na'vi's efficiency was very high, and it was completed as early as Fang Hao's Tianshan time.

Although the power of splitting the palm is not as strong as the Lu Clan's Double Collapse Fist, the advantage is that it will not cause damage to itself, and as the cultivation progress deepens, the destructive power will become stronger and stronger.

Dacheng's splitting palm is almost instant death, there is no chance of survival, and the death is also very miserable, the internal organs turn into mud, and the bones turn into powder.

It is difficult to put away the corpses of those who have been killed by splitting and hanging palms, and they look intact on the outside, and if the corpse bearer does not pay attention, the body of the deceased will be torn apart. I don't know where Huang Rong learned this kind of cruel technique, which is indeed in line with his ruthless and unscrupulous character.

Namei's analysis and the cruel nature of cultivating the splitting and hanging palm have not disappeared, and it is not difficult for Fang Haotian to cultivate to the point of perfection, unlike the Lu Clan's Double Collapse Fist at that time, the level of Namei's brain was too low, and he couldn't do a perfect analysis.

After savoring the various moves and essentials of the small splitting palm, Fang Haotian immediately began to cultivate, if it went well, before the people of the Lu family infiltrated Taoyuan Village, they would be able to reach the realm of splitting the palm even if there was no Huang Rongqiang, but it was enough to plant it.

Seeing that the hateful human beings began to practice martial arts and seemed to have forgotten their own sexual well-being, the Silver Wolf King could only wail in his heart, but he didn't dare to disturb Fang Haotian's cultivation, after all, he had done something wrong before, and he was delusional that it would be unfavorable to Taoyuan Village in the future, and his thoughts of revenge were discovered by Fang Haotian.

So it could only crawl to the side, watching Fang Haotian sweat like rain, almost without a pause, and continued to cultivate small splits. With the passage of time, the connection between the small splitting and hanging palm moves became more and more rounded, and gradually gave birth to the feeling of flowing water, as if the fight was not a murderous palm technique, a light and fluttering move, who would have thought that once it fell on the body, even the bones could be shocked into powder.

The small split hanging palm focuses on strength and ingenuity, not the artistic conception of Lu's Double Collapse Fist, so it is easier to cultivate, after all, there are no physical measures, how can it stump the wisdom brain of Nami's level.

When the time slipped past twelve o'clock in the morning, Fang Haotian's small split palm had the meaning of Xiaocheng, although it had not yet reached the level of shattering bones, but it was not difficult to shake the internal organs into meat puree.

"This level of small splitting is not enough, it must reach the level of shaking the bones, surnamed Huang, see if I can't kill you!" Fang Haotian was ruthless in his heart, he just simply rested, and after recovering his spiritual power slightly, he continued to practice the small splitting palm technique.

"Whew...... Hu ...... "At first, Fang Haotian had a palm of his hand, and it seemed to be very powerful, and Huang Shiping cultivated to this extent. But this does not conform to the combination of small splitting and hanging palm mana and cotton softness, only by introverting the strength can we achieve the effect of shaking the intestines into mud and turning bones into powder.

The more the Silver Wolf King looked at it, the more confused he became, how could it be that the cultivation of human beings was getting worse and worse, that kind of soft palm power hit the body, can it have an effect In the eyes of the beasts, it was not as strong as the initial palm movement, but it soon stopped thinking so.

"Shake the intestines into mud, turn bones into powder!" Fang Haotian's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and when his cultivation reached the most critical juncture, he didn't have time to wipe it at all. When the palm wind completely disappeared, he slapped his palm on the wall, and the strength contained in the palm of his hand was immediately struck.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a two-meter-deep hole was smashed into the wall, startling the Silver Wolf King's eyes that were about to fall off.

The walls of this basement, I don't know how King Tengyuan got it out in the first place, even with the strength of the Silver Wolf King, he can only leave a few paw prints on his face, and he can't do it at all by making a deep pit like Fang Haotian.

What makes it even more dumbfounded is that it seems that the hateful humans are not yet satisfied?

Of course, Fang Haotian was not satisfied, this kind of power hitting the body would only cause damage from the outside in, not Dacheng's small splitting palm technique from the inside out. If you use this level of small splitting to deal with the Lu family tonight, let alone any framing of the case, how can Huang Rong play such a non-level palm.

"Nami, the strength has been melted into the palm of my hand, and the cotton is so soft that there is no wind, why is the effect of the attack like this?" Fang Haotian immediately asked, even if Nami was not a martial arts master, there was no martial arts ability to escape her analysis.

"It's my mistake, I forgot to remind you, your current foreign skills are not as good as the qi you just generated." Na'vi replied immediately, pointing out that Fang Haotian's external strength was not strong enough, so he didn't blend with his internal strength.

"Outside the strength? Internal strength? Fang Haotian frowned slightly, the external strength refers to the strength, that is, the external strength, and the internal strength is the qi that has just been generated.

He didn't expect that just a little bit of qi would be more powerful than the external strength in the later stage of training?

The small splitting hanging palm was obviously only a martial artist with internal and external dual cultivation could exert the greatest power, Fang Haotian considered that the internal strength and qi sense had just been generated, so there was no loading level evolution, but he didn't expect that the result was just the opposite, the external strength could not reach the strength of blending internal strength.

"Load-level evolution!" Fang Haotian didn't want to give an order, the small split hanging palm started fighting again, the external strength under the effect of the evolution program almost reached the strength of the peak of the early stage of the Qi Sea training, and when the palm of his hand slapped against the wall, the internal strength and qi also moved.

"Smack!" This palm print on the wall, but it didn't cause any destructive power, but Fang Haotian's face was full of surprise, the external strength under the evolution program was finally blended with the internal strength!

The Silver Wolf King was originally waiting to see the hateful human beings exert their power again, how could he have thought that this would be the result, and there was no reaction when he slapped it down, which was comparable to the palm just now.

When Fang Haotian walked away and savored this palm, the Silver Wolf King ran to the wall, wanting to see if this palm had any destructive power. The beast touched the wall with its grab, and only heard a "boom", and the unsuspecting silver wolf king was buried by the wall that had turned into powder.

When the Silver Wolf King came out in embarrassment, he saw a four-meter-deep hole extending inward from the wall, and he thought about it on the spot...... Whew, isn't it, a soft palm, so powerful?

In fact, Fang Haotian is still not very satisfied, although the two forces are perfectly blended together, but it is not easy to control, and he can't send and receive as his heart, if he hits this effect every time, I'm afraid he won't be able to shoot a few palms, and Fang Haotian will have no strength.

The level of rapid healing can eliminate the fatigue of the muscles, but it is impossible to make up for the consumed qi feeling, just now, Fang Haotian felt that the qi sense in his body disappeared, obviously the result of overdraft

"The strongest gene of the Yatan people is really terrifying, just the qi sense generated in the late stage of practicing muscles and bones, and the power and strength have reached the peak of the late stage of ordinary martial artists' qi training." Fang Haotian was secretly shocked in his heart, only then did he know the blue energy bombs of the Silver Wolf King and Xiao Song...... It's a half-ass, and he doesn't give full play to the power of Zhongyatan's genes at all.

Fang Haotian took a short rest, waited for the qi sense to appear again, and began to cultivate the small splitting palm again, as the qi sense continued to disappear and recover, his control over the fusion strength became stronger and stronger, and he found that the qi sense was getting stronger and stronger, this was the process of breaking through from the late stage of training muscles and bones to the early stage of practicing qi sea.

Because of Sassoon, Fang Haotian didn't consider a breakthrough in cultivation, but now that the situation is special, he has to cultivate, as long as he guarantees that he doesn't break through to the early stage of Qi Cultivation and maintains the current cultivation realm, he can completely liberate Sassoon.

Time passed minute by minute, and with the assistance of Nami, Fang Haotian quickly achieved the sending and receiving as his heart, and perfectly controlled the combined strength, although it had not yet reached the level of Huang Rong, it was enough to frame him.

After tonight's battle, even if Huang Rong was covered with a mouth, he couldn't tell, because he was the only one who knew about the internal and external dual martial cultivators, and no one could doubt Fang Haotian's body, after all, "shaking the intestines into mud and turning bones into powder" can only be done by a double cultivator who has reached the realm of practicing qi and the sea of qi.