It was the first time Fang Bai saw Qiao Xiangyang angry, but he was not afraid of him, and still said bluntly: "But everyone does this to distinguish and position, Master, don't you think it would be better to have a positioning of your own strength?" ”

Qiao Xiangyang slowly retracted his expression and said seriously: "This kind of positioning will breed the desire to win, and what is competing for honor and disgrace on the surface is not good at all." Let me ask you, if I don't defend myself and eat your strength, will I be killed? ”

Fang Bai pondered for a while before he replied firmly: "Without any protective strength, Master, if you are attacked by me and explode with all your strength, you will." ”

"Okay, how many are you talking about? How much am I streamed? If you kill me, how can you position it? Qiao Xiangyang looked at Fang Bai amusedly.

Fang Bai blinked, still bluntly: "But that must be based on Master, you don't use your skills to protect your body, if you use your skills, this positioning is still reliable." ”

"Play the piano to the cow!" Qiao Xiangyang's eyes widened, and he frowned and thought about it, trying to convince Fang Bai in one fell swoop.

There is indeed no distinguishing level on the Qiyuan Continent, and the existing level is an intimate little function that is differentiated between players and marked out by the third-party plug-in of the Tiandao system.

After the strength standard is unified, there is a similar scale of weights and measures for distinguishing strength between players.

Anyway, Fang Bai didn't think there was anything wrong.

Isn't that nice?

As soon as he spoke: "My master is Qiao Xiangyang, a super-first-class peerless NPC, known as the Fierce Palm Crazy Knife." ”

Intuitive to die for.

If Fang Bai didn't position his strength, he would say dryly: "I am the disciple of Qiao Xiangyang, who is in charge of the Fierce Sword." ”

People who haven't heard of it and don't know Qiao Xiangyang may have to try their hands, it won't be fun.

"As you understand it." Qiao Xiangyang opened his mouth with a solemn expression.

Fang Bai hurriedly listened attentively.

"Is it true that monks are necessarily stronger than Jianghu?" Qiao Xiangyang stared at Fang Bai, extremely serious.

Fang Bai was surprised: "Isn't it?" The monk can only do it after shattering the void, and the lowest level is the top level on the rivers and lakes, and it should be very high, above the martial arts of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Hahaha!" Qiao Xiangyang laughed when he heard this, and shook his head heavily: "This is the wrong place." ”

Is there anything else that is different? Fang Bai was really surprised, isn't the higher the kung fu, the better, there is a better path for a monk to follow, is it still wrong?

"Immortal law is immortal law, and spell is spell. Kung Fu is Kung Fu. The two are equal and parallel, and there is no distinction between who is higher and who is lower. If the internal strength is cultivated to a certain extent, the monk can still be killed. Qiao Xiangyang threw out an amazing concept.

Fang Bai's eyes were full of disbelief: "How can internal strength kill a monk?" Aren't monks a higher level of internal strength? ”

"The monk is cultivating immortal arts, and he uses another cultivation method. Internal strength is different, and most of the statements you hear are falsehoods from the world. In this way, I'll give you an example, and you will have an intuitive impression. Qiao Xiangyang was a little dissatisfied, as if he was very annoyed by Fang Bai's dead pimple, his brows were furrowed even harder, his knees crossed, and his hands crossed in anger.

It was the first time that Fang Bai had found that he had a problem with his comprehension.

This Qiao Xiangyang is definitely a teacher for him, without a little vigilance and selfishness, Fang Bai really regards Qiao Xiangyang as a teacher in his heart.

"Decent leader Zhang Qianqian." Qiao Xiangyang slowly spoke, and the other party glared: "This person, in your eyes, should be the top of the rivers and lakes, right?" ”

Fang Bai nodded his head, Zhang Qianqian was definitely a mythical strength, Fang Bai didn't believe that there was anyone more powerful than him in this Jianghu. Therefore, it is believed that the monks after the shattered void have surpassed this level at the beginning.

"According to the division of monks, he can slaughter immortals." Qiao Xiangyang stared at Fang Bai with a smile.

Fang Bai's mouth suddenly opened wide.

Are you kidding?

Shouldn't internal strength be the foundation of low-level cultivation? Why can't the monks beat the rivers and lakes?

"Internal power is internal strength, and immortal art is immortal art." Qiao Xiangyang looked at Fang Bai's appearance, but didn't say more, but emphasized this concept: "They are all human beings like us. What I Qiao Xiangyang hate the most is these guys who pretend to be ghosts. ”

Oh——!

Fang Bai was stunned.

It turns out that there is a feud!

Seeing him like this, Qiao Xiangyang couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Bai hurriedly came back to his senses and asked with anticipation, "Then Master, how do you reach that level?" ”

Qiao Xiangyang glanced at him and said lightly: "Without him, only penance, no fake foreign objects, no enlightenment, I am me, heaven and earth are heaven and earth!" ”

What's the oddity?

Isn't it right to comprehend heaven and earth and ascend to enlightenment, that's what Brother Boiled Fish's strategy says.

Wrong!

No matter how you look at that strategy, it looks like a fairy!

Fang Bai couldn't help but be shocked, if that was the case, wouldn't he go on a path that was completely opposite to Brother Claypot's Fish?

"And." Qiao Xiangyang suddenly remembered something, and said very seriously word by word: "The kind of kung fu that absorbs the internal force of others for one's own use, if it is cultivated to the extreme, within two hundred years, the body will degenerate and return to the ancestors, and become a monster who has lost his mind. ”

Fang Bai was shocked and hurriedly said, "There is also a kung fu that can absorb other people's internal forces?" ”

"Yes. Knowing too much is not good for you at the moment. You just have to remember that if someone practices this kind of kung fu, whether it is good or evil, kill him. This is the martial arts cultivation to which I belong to Qiao Xiangyang, and I share the common duty. You just need to remember these and you're good to go, and you don't have to ask for anything else. Qiao Xiangyang said lightly.

The more Fang Bai listened, the more confused he became, but he also knew that this was a secret level that he couldn't touch before, so he hurriedly wrote them down one by one.

Seeing Fang Bai's expression of hard memory, Qiao Xiangyang's face softened, and he said: "From today on, I will pass on your martial arts cultivation skills, and when you have a certain degree of heat, you will know what is the biggest difference between the internal force that has been tempered by yourself and those immortal and demon schools that eat spirit grass, take pills, and even absorb people's internal strength." ”

"Pass on your sword technique first, it is created with your unique move, look at it!" Qiao Xiangyang grasped the handle of the terrifying thing with both hands, his body turned, and the strength gathered from his body, and the blue light gradually condensed, covering the surface of the knife, and gradually condensed into a bright line attached to the blade.

"Drink!" Qiao Xiangyang slammed the knife in front of him.

A blazing sword qi in the shape of a moon arc glowing with dazzling white light broke through the air, slashing a hill a hundred zhang away, and the remaining momentum did not disappear, splitting the stratus clouds in the sky, and tearing out a hole in it, revealing the starry sky beyond the sky!

"I call this move 'Breaking the Sky'!" Qiao Xiangyang smiled slightly and turned around: "The power is okay." ”

Fang Bai had already looked stupid.

This is clearly a means comparable to that of a monk.

He immediately believed Qiao Xiangyang's previous statement!