Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, full of bones!

In the face of Fang Xiu's punch, Shen Nanshan was not the only one who was affected by the killing intent of the fist, and even enveloped the rest of the people present.

With a punch, Shen Nanshan's chest was so tight that he wanted to vomit blood, but he also sobered up.

Under the agitation of the true qi, Shen Nanshan struggled to push it out with one palm, and the pale cyan true qi appeared in front of people along with the launch of one palm.

Rumble!

Fang Xiu clenched his fist with one hand and blasted out with a punch.

The pale cyan true qi shattered like a porcelain piece, and Shen Nanshan's whole person was also blasted out in this punch.

Shen Nanshan, who had not yet stood firm after landing, turned red, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

Fang Xiu's footsteps moved, and a killing path blasted out again, directly hitting Shen Nanshan's front door.

Shen Nanshan's heart trembled at the indifferent eyes above, and from these indifferent eyes, he saw a strong killing intent, and the other party actually wanted to kill him.

Feeling that pure and extremely killing intent, Shen Nanshan did not doubt that Fang Xiu would have the possibility of being soft.

Therefore, Shen Nanshan couldn't care about his face anymore, he forcibly endured the feeling of tightness in his chest, and hurriedly shouted: "Fang Zhenchuan, please stop, I admit defeat!"

The fist stayed at about three inches in front of Shen Nanshan.

Shen Nanshan's eyes, which were blown by the strong wind, almost couldn't open, and his cheeks were also in a hot pain.

Hit by the killing intent again, Shen Nanshan spit out a mouthful of blood again, and finally eased up.

The fist paused for a moment, but Fang Xiu still withdrew his hand.

When he first came to Tianwei Hall, he hadn't fully figured out the situation, and if he returned the killer when Shen Nanshan admits defeat, he is afraid that he will cause unnecessary trouble.

However, it was Shen Nanshan who softened in time, otherwise Fang Xiu would not have stopped.

As Fang Xiu stopped, the picture of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood suddenly disappeared, and the killing intent was confined in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"Whew!"

In the middle of the field, heavy wheezing sounded constantly.

The eyes of everyone looking at Fang Xiu were full of horror.

That punch killed the Dao, and it was not only Shen Nanshan who was impacted, but also those of them who watched the play.

In the face of the killing that was pure to the extreme, Rao, the elite disciple of the Tianwei Hall, had seen blood these days, and he almost fell into it.

This is the strength of the True Transmission disciples, just by virtue of the first-class late-stage realm, they have crushed these first-class peak martial artists.

Among the more than a dozen people present, no one doubted whether Fang Xiu's strength was worthy of the position of a disciple of the True Inheritance.

Shen Nanshan's face turned pale, and he said with a wry smile: "Fang Zhenchuan's strength is superb, Shen Mou is convinced, this time he has eyes and no beads to collide with Fang Zhenchuan, and I hope that Lord Fang Zhenchuan has a lot, don't be like me!"

Those who can stretch and bend can go far enough.

Shen Nanshan was bent on seizing the position of the true disciple in Fang Xiu's hands, but now that he was crushed and defeated, no matter how hard he was, it would be no better for him to admit defeat neatly.

For Fang Xiu, who defeated him with only a few punches, Shen Nanshan was also shocked in his heart.

Such a strength is not weaker than the rest of the True Transmission disciples at all.

It is no wonder that it can rank second on the list of heroes, and the other party does have such strength.

Seeing that Shen Nanshan was soft, Fang Xiu turned his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Since Your Excellency admits defeat, then leave it, and in the future, Fang Mou's people don't have to move again!"

Although Shen Nanshan admits defeat, Fang Xiu will not give him a good look.

The other party's admission of defeat is based on his strength, if it is Fang Xiu who loses today, Shen Nanshan will definitely be a different face.

"Fang Zhenchuan, farewell!"

Shen Nanshan's face remained unchanged, and after saying a word, he turned around and left.

"Fang Zhenchuan, farewell!"

"Fang Zhenchuan, farewell!"

After Shen Nanshan left, the rest of the people also said a word and left behind Shen Nanshan.

They came here this time because they heard that Shen Nanshan was going to find Fang Xiu's trouble, so they came here to take a look, and whether they succeeded or not, they could also find out the bottom of this true legend.

But now it seems that the other party's bottom is unfathomable, and a Shen Nanshan can't be tested at all.

Afraid of Fang Xiu's might, these people couldn't stay any longer, so they left in disgrace.

After everyone left, Fang Xiu turned to look at Ah San and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Don't worry, my lord, I'm fine!"

Ah San shook his head, his face was already a little better at the moment.

Fang Xiu's hand was on Ah San's shoulder, and the pure true qi slowly entered, helping Ah San calm down the shaking internal organs, and only withdrew his palm after a while.

Now Ah San's face has completely returned to normal, bowed down, and said with bitterness: "Thank you for your help, Ah San has embarrassed your adult!"

When he arrived at Tianwei Hall, Ah San realized how bad his martial arts were.

An elite disciple of Tianwei Hall was at the peak level of the first-class, and he was injured in just one or two moves, and in the end, he had to alarm Fang Xiu to come forward to solve the matter.

Ah San originally thought that although his martial arts skills were not high, he could at least help him take a break.

It's just that now it seems that it's still too far behind.

"Don't be presumptuous, you are only in the early stage of first-class, Shen Nanshan is already the peak of first-class, there is already a gap in the realm between the two of you, and it is reasonable that you are not an opponent.

If you practice well, you can prove that your talent and perseverance are not bad, and you will not have a chance to catch up with Shen Nanshan in the future. ”

Fang Xiu smiled slightly and said with a word of encouragement.

For Ah San, Fang Xiu is still relatively optimistic, the other party is weak and only weak in the realm, and at the same time, if he is first-class in the early stage, Shen Nanshan may not be able to easily win Ah San.

Fang Xiu paused, and then said, "What kind of martial arts are you cultivating now!"

"What I practice is a crippled acquired martial art, called Admiralty Hard Qigong!"

"Admiralty Hard Qigong?"

Ah San nodded and said: "That's right, it's a pity that this exercise is only a crippled acquired martial art, and it is not complete, so it is still stuck at the first-class level and cannot advance an inch!"

Speaking of this, Ah San's expression was also gloomy.

Just as Fang Xiu thought, he had all the talent and strength, and what really limited him was the lack of a suitable exercise.

As an acquired martial art, Admiralty Hard Qigong is logically enough for Ah San to cultivate to the level of an acquired martial artist, but it is incomplete, which cuts off his way forward.

Hearing Ah San's words, Fang Xiu didn't speak immediately.

There are also two kinds of external martial arts, one is specialized in cultivating qi and blood, and each level of breakthrough will lead to a breakthrough in its own realm, Fang Xiu guessed that Admiralty hard qigong should be this one.

There is also a simple refining body, tempering the unequaled defense, and the cultivation of qi and blood is not the most important, and the Wuji Golden Body is this type of martial arts.

"You go back and recuperate first, I have other things!"

"Yes, sir!"

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