"Ah......h

A huge roar shook the mountains and forests, and Fang Zhong stood under the waterfall, looking up to the sky and roaring, his excitement overflowing.

After a long time, the voice calmed down, and I saw Fang Chong's body move, and he actually jumped out of the waterfall like a civet cat, directly crossed the waterfall more than ten meters wide, and landed on the rock next to the waterfall.

"Phew, it's finally succeeded, and the efforts of half a year have not been in vain. Fang Zhong exhaled, in a good mood.

For half a year, he cultivated under this waterfall.

Today, he finally succeeded, and was able to walk through it without fear of the strong currents of the waterfall, and even at will, and not at all slow.

In fact, as early as a month ago, I was able to move easily under the waterfall. However, he was not satisfied, but put more than 300 catties of heavy armor on his body, returned to the rock under the waterfall again, and endured the baptism of the waterfall.

With an extra weight of more than three hundred catties out of thin air, it is naturally impossible for him to be at ease.

At the beginning, Fang Zhong was washed directly into the waterfall, then got up, and continued, once, twice, three times.....

It wasn't until hundreds of failed attempts that he returned to the rocks and began to fight the waterfall, repeating the last difficult journey.

After a month, Fang Chong succeeded, even if he was wearing heavy armor, he was still able to move freely under the waterfall, and it was on this day that he found that his strength had reached a thousand catties, that is, the level of a third-rate martial artist.

Now, he can be regarded as a third-rate martial artist!

As the sun set, Fang Chong's mood calmed down excitedly, glanced at the sky, and said with a smile: "Well, it's almost time, it's time to go home." ”

The courtyard of the Fang family was still as dilapidated as it was at the beginning, but it was cleaned up quickly.

Fang Chongxiu made a breakthrough, his mood opened, and he directly pushed open the door and walked in, and it was not until he arrived in the courtyard that he suddenly reacted - something was wrong at home today!

"Hey, not even Xiaoyu, usually at this time she is waiting for me to come back at the door. Fang Zhong was a little puzzled, his ears moved, "Well, there are voices talking, and there are more than two, could it be that someone from the family is here? It's not right, we don't have relatives in our family or anything." ”

"Whatever, if you go in, you'll know. Fang Zhong walked into the courtyard, pushed open the door, swept his eyes in the room, and was stunned.

In the room, Fang Zongqing's figure appeared in front of Fang Chong, showing a kind smile, compared to half a year ago, Fang Zongqing has become more burly, the muscles on his body are knotted, like steel, it can be seen from the place where his arms expose his sleeves, there is definitely a terrifying explosive power inside.

"Chong'er. Fang Zongqing smiled and beckoned, "Come, let my father see, I haven't seen your kid grow taller for half a year." ”

"Daddy. Fang Zhong felt that his eyes were moist, after all, the father and son hadn't seen each other for half a year, and at this time, he was naturally happy and warm when he saw it.

The courtyard of the Fang family was happy, and the Lan family prepared a table of good dishes, with wine and meat, which was not common in the Fang family, and the income of the blacksmith was limited, and it was impossible for them to be so extravagant in ordinary times, and it usually took several days to eat meat once.

In the room, Fang Zhong and Fang Zongqing sat together, Lan and Lan Yu were on the other side, and the family of four was talking and laughing, simple but very warm.

"Dad, why are you back, have you already successfully cultivated those three secret books?" Fang Zhong poured Fang Zongqing a glass of wine and asked with a smile.

"Cultivation success? Where is it so fast. Fang Zongqing smiled and said: "I'm just a small success, that's an innate cheat, if you want to successfully cultivate the three innate cheats, it's not an overnight thing, where is half a year enough." ”

"Oh, I see. ”

"Don't be disappointed. Seeing Fang Chong's disappointed look, Fang Zongqing laughed: "Although I haven't successfully cultivated all three cheats, I already have some experience in "Mixed Yuan Jin" and "Breaking Wave Fist", which can be regarded as a small success, at least my strength has really improved a lot." ”

In half a year, "Mixed Yuan Jin" and "Breaking Wave Fist" Xiaocheng, although they are only Xiaocheng, they have also benefited Fang Zongqing a lot.

After all, these are two innate cheats, and if you cultivate to the peak, you are a congenital master, and the Xiaocheng realm will naturally not be too bad.

Hearing his father say this, Fang Zhong finally laughed, and said in his heart, "Dad, haven't you cultivated 'Liuyun Step', well, that's fine, cultivation is not an overnight thing, and it is a good way to pick up important cultivation first." ”

Speaking of this, Fang Zhong was curious, and couldn't help asking: "Dad, you said that you have cultivated to a great advancement, so what realm have you reached now, should you have stepped into the realm of first-class martial artists?"

A first-class martial artist, who is the pinnacle of the acquired martial arts, if his father has the strength of a first-class martial artist, then it should be easy to clean up the person behind Li Hao, and when the time comes, ...... Fang Zhong thought so, staring at Fang Zongqing with eager eyes.

"First-class martial artist, you really dare to think about it. Fang Zongqing knocked on Fang Zhong and said with a smile: "Do you think that first-class martial artists are so worthless, the gap between first-class martial artists and second-rate martial artists has doubled, and that is not something that can be done just by having innate cheats." ”

"Moreover, half a year is too short, and it is already lucky to be able to reach the peak realm of the second-rate martial artist now. If you want to break through directly from a second-rate martial artist to a first-class martial artist, your father and I don't have that talent. Fang Zongqing's eyes suddenly dimmed, and it was estimated that the mention of the word "talent" made him think of the destruction of Fang Chong's dantian again.

"Dad, it's okay, since the innate cheats are already in your hands, it is only a matter of time before you reach the first-class martial artist realm, and it is not impossible to reach the innate realm. Fang Zhong hurriedly comforted.

In fact, Fang Zhong also understood that it was not so easy to go from a second-rate martial artist to a first-class martial artist.

To put it simply, the standard of a second-rate martial artist is to lift 5,000 catties, but the standard of a first-rate martial artist is to lift 10,000 catties, and the difference in the middle is doubled, which is much more difficult than going from a third-rate martial artist to a second-rate martial artist.

Although Fang Chong was only fourteen years old, Fang Zongqing did not treat him as a child, and he did not stop him from drinking, but instead touched a glass with Fang Chong to drink.

The father and son, one with strong internal strength and the other with strong body, were staggered for a while, and the cups were endless, and they turned out to be chess opponents.

Full of wine and food, Lan took Fang Yujiang to clean up the table and went to the kitchen.

Fang Chong and Fang Zongqing came to the courtyard, and the two stood under the bright moon, separated by a distance of ten meters.

"Chong'er, Dad is the peak cultivation of a second-rate martial artist, you have to be careful. Fang Zongqing's body shook, and suddenly his arm was bright red, like a flame burning.

"Dad, don't be careless, I haven't been lazy in the past six months when you have made rapid progress, wait and see, it will definitely surprise you." Fang Zhong smiled slightly and took off his shirt.

Suddenly, the pitch-black heavy armor was revealed, thick and deep, giving people a heavy feeling under the moonlight, judging from Fang Zongqing's perennial dealings with black iron, he could clearly judge the weight in it in an instant, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Chong'er, you are wearing more than 300 pounds of heavy armor, I didn't see it just now. Fang Zongqing was extremely surprised in his heart, just now he didn't notice that Fang Chong's movements and steps were any awkward, and the things of more than three hundred catties hung on him as if they didn't exist.

Now, Fang Zongqing couldn't help but pay attention to it.

You must know that if you want to hang more than 300 catties of heavy armor on your body, there is no impact at all, and the strength of Fang Zhong definitely exceeds 500 catties.

Taking off his heavy armor, Fang Chong instantly felt a lot lighter, as if he was about to flutter like a fairy.

At this time, he had no doubt that once his speed was deployed, it would be terrifying, and I was afraid that even ordinary second-rate martial artists might not be able to catch up.

After all, second-rate martial artists can lift 5,000 catties, but not all of them are speed-type, just like some strong and fat people, their strength may be extremely strong, but speed is a natural weakness, even the realm of second-rate martial artists may not be as good as third-rate martial artists who are good at speed.

Brush!

Without any warning, Fang Zhong suddenly made a move, leaving a phantom in the air, and in an instant, it had already appeared in front of Fang Zongqing.

Crash Fist!

The fist is as strong as a gang, and the Xingyi fist is even more famous for its explosive power, with the power of collapsing mountains and gravel, at this moment, under the outbreak of Fang Chong's powerful power, a piercing air explosion suddenly formed, and it bombarded Fang Zongqing's chest, and the fist had already burst out before it reached that strength.

"Well done. Fang Zongqing snorted lightly, his body didn't move at all, he just carried his internal strength in his chest, he wanted to try how powerful Fang Chong was.

There was a loud bang, and the two of them retreated at the same time.

At this moment, Fang Zongqing was even more surprised in his heart, Fang Chong's punch just now almost had the strength of more than a thousand catties, which was much stronger than he expected.

Compared to strength, what surprised him even more was Fang Chong's speed, which had completely surpassed the realm of third-rate martial artists, even some second-rate martial artists couldn't compare. It can be said that if you just compare the speed, Fang Zhong is no longer inferior to a second-rate martial artist.

Fang Zongqing was surprised, Fang Zhong was also surprised, he didn't expect that the defense of the peak realm of a second-rate martial artist would be so strong, the strength of his third-rate martial artist, coupled with his rapid speed, and the sharpness of the Xingyi Fist, still failed to break through Fang Zongqing's defense!

"Come again!"

After a brief pause, Fang Zhong and Fang Zongqing moved again.

This time, both of them turned into phantoms, dodging and shuttling quickly within a radius of ten meters, and the fierce attacks came and went, colliding with huge sounds.

Xingyi boxing, grappling hands, Tai Chi two Yi steps, strong King Kong fingers......

In Fang Chong's hands, all kinds of ancient martial arts emerged one after another, like a lantern, and he didn't even have any repetitive moves for half an hour, which made Fang Zongqing depressed.

Although his strength was above Fang Chong, it was impossible for him to be heavy on his son, and then Fang Chong's speed and the endless martial arts skills really gave him a headache, and he was just familiar with Fang Chong's moves, and he immediately changed again, and it was even more powerful.

This battle is too embarrassing!