Chapter 50: Blocked
"The old lady's eyesight must be extraordinary, but you can really try it, although this is the martial arts world, not the immortal cultivation world in your novels, the martial arts cultivation is mainly based on itself, and there are very few treasures, even if there are, most of them are very special, and they have already been discovered and taken away, but the martial arts world has all kinds of monster materials and rare medicinal materials as specialties, and some precious medicinal materials may not be recognized because of too long ago, maybe they can really be picked up."
Mingxian proudly and excitedly agreed to Fan Ping'an's plan: "It doesn't matter if you go and see, your kid is so lucky, maybe he really has a chance, and the old lady really hasn't visited the market a few times in her memory, it seems that she is being hunted down every day." ”
"You descendants of the gods of the underworld are killing people everywhere, and you don't have to be hunted down to have ghosts?"
Fan Ping'an complained, and then he walked in the direction of the market according to the map, but when he passed by a small alley, suddenly a black-clothed brocade-robed young man stopped in front of him, Fan Ping'an frowned suddenly, it was not good, and when he looked back, he saw that there was a man in a yellow coarse cloth shirt with a gloomy face blocking the back road, and the walls on both sides were very high, and he couldn't jump out with his current strength, and was blocked.
Even if there are some people outside, but when they see that the situation here is not good, they all quickly retreat, the security in the outer city is completely different from the inner city, and the dead are too normal.
"Did you recognize the wrong person?"
Fan Ping'an asked while preparing, and the man in yellow behind him sneered: "That's right, the golden ticket in your arms tastes very correct, and you are really bold, you dare to offend the third young master, the third young master said, I want to break your bones one by one and let you die, if you know each other, then kill yourself." ”
"Third Young Master, how could it be, how would they know that it was me? The taste of the golden ticket, is it what they did on the golden ticket? ”
Fan Ping'an was furious, but he became more and more calm, in fact, he guessed correctly, Uncle Li smeared those golden tickets with special incense powder, others could not smell it, only those who practiced special exercises could smell it, he arranged for two people to wait outside the arena early in the morning to ambush Fan Ping'an.
To be honest, Fan Ping'an is not imprudent, and the previous extortion has few flaws, but after all, he has too little experience, and he is still on the road, after all, he is just a college student, not a professional blackmailer, no matter how smart a person is, he will definitely make mistakes if he does not have enough experience, which is why college students often hit a wall at the beginning of entering the society after graduation.
"Hmph, you want me to die, dream, hmph, isn't it a guard, why did you send two of you warriors over, so you can also send a martial artist, if you two go together, you can't kill me even if you go together."
Fan Ping'an mocked, the young man in black didn't speak with a disdainful face, the man in yellow was just a slave, and this young man in black was a side disciple of the guard's family, his master was Uncle Li, this time the third young master made a fool of himself, time was tight, and Uncle Li didn't want people to know about it, so he only sent this young man in black, and with Uncle Li's eyes, he naturally saw that Fan Ping'an had not yet begun to cultivate his spirit, and he was just a second-rate martial artist, so the two first-class martial artists must be nine out of ten, and there would be no accidents.
But the man in yellow behind him said angrily: "Boy, do you still need martial arts to kill you as a second-rate martial artist, the two of us are first-class martial artists, it is easy for anyone to kill you, give me death!" ”
While speaking, Huang Yinan pounced fiercely like a wolf, Fan Ping'an Yuguang saw that the young man in black did not move, and couldn't help but be happy, it seems that this radical law has taken effect, so that there is no need to fight one against two, as long as he can kill the man in yellow as soon as possible, this time it is not lifeless, he is not an ordinary second-rate martial artist.
However, when the man in yellow pounced, Fan Ping'an suddenly felt as if a vicious wolf was pounced fiercely, and he was shocked, and hurriedly calmed down, and met the enemy with an iron sand palm.
Fan Ping'an asked in his mind with some surprise: "Hell, don't you want the realm to be so easy to practice, how can you be a person?" ”
"Many masters in the non-thinking realm will, but your opponent is not in the non-thinking realm, he has just cultivated to the spiritual realm."
Sneered: "The difference between a second-rate martial artist and a first-class martial artist is in the spirit, you now have the strength of thirty-six people, and you can actually be regarded as first-class in terms of physique, but because you haven't broken through the spiritual shackles to the point where you can cultivate the spirit, it is not counted." ”
"After breaking through the spiritual shackles, you can force people with momentum, before I thought you should feel the momentum of the other party, but as long as the strength is not too different, or the heart is too poor, it is not very useful, only if you understand the intention in the future, then you will have real combat effectiveness."
"And the cultivation spirit will not only increase the perception of the outside world, so that one's ability to control the surroundings will be greatly increased, but also increase the reaction speed, so the other party will behave the same as your non-thinking realm."
"I see."
Fan Ping'an suddenly regarded the reaction speed of the man in yellow as the realm of right and wrong, and the man in yellow obviously regarded his non-thinking realm as a cultivation of the spirit, and was suddenly a little annoyed: "This guy is a first-class martial artist at all, not a second-rate martial artist as he himself said, no wonder his physique is similar to mine, but that is better, if I defeat him, Qi Shao will definitely be more satisfied." ”
Thinking like this, the man in yellow suddenly accelerated his attack, his claws tore through the air and kept attacking, Fan Ping'an was overjoyed when he saw this, the attack was big, and the flaw was naturally big, all the muscles in his right hand were connected together, accumulating energy, and then popping out like a rubber belt, like a poisonous snake going out through the gap between the man's claws, and then piercing the man's chest in yellow like a knife in an instant, tearing open the muscles and bones, and poking out with blood through the clothes behind him.
The man in yellow looked at Fan Ping'an in disbelief, feeling that his strength was rapidly disappearing, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance.
"Spirit Snake Strike!"
This is a killing move attached to the spirit snake dagger method that Lin Xilin told Fan Ping'an, if it is used by Lin Xilin, the power will be doubled, Fan Ping'an has not cultivated the spirit snake technique after all, and the degree of muscle control is not enough, even so, it is a very powerful nirvana.
"Damn! I'll kill you! ”
Qi Shao pretended to be cool next to the old god at first, and when Fan Ping'an made a killing move, he didn't have time to react that the man in yellow had been killed, and rushed up in shock and anger, using the same boxing technique as the previous Third Young Master's Longyou Fist, but compared to the Third Young Master, his boxing technique was obviously more violent, and he attacked with the oppression of Long Wei, and the air was crackling and loud.
Fan Ping'an hurriedly pushed the man in yellow away, and his palms were stacked together to block Qi Shao's fist, but a terrifying force came, he couldn't block it with both palms, and he slammed back against the solid wall and let out a muffled snort, and before he could recover his breath, Qi Shao attacked again.
"Oops, this Qi Shao's physique is stronger than me, and his reaction speed is faster than mine, but fortunately, this boxing method is only a small success realm, and he hasn't entered the hall, otherwise I won't be able to block a few moves at all."
Fan Ping'an tried his best to resist, but he couldn't block Qi Shao's fist, and was soon smashed on the shoulder by a punch, but his immortal spirit recipe was not vegetarian, as if blocking Qi Shao's fist like an iron plate, although he was injured a little, it did not affect himself at all, but instead stimulated his ferocity, he simply let go of the defense, and the iron sand palm attacked desperately.
"What a hard body, is the iron cloth shirt so strong?"
Qi Shao was a little surprised, seeing that Fan Ping'an gave up defending and chose to attack, he couldn't help but snort and look for death, he was extremely experienced in combat, steady and steady, and found an opportunity to punch Fan Ping'an in the chest, but Fan Ping'an just took a step back, let out a muffled snort, and then continued to attack as if nothing happened, which made Qi Shao more and more surprised, and there was even a touch of greed in his eyes.
"This is at least a hard skill of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank, and I just lack a defensive skill, if I can get it...... This guy must be knocked unconscious and taken away for torture. ”
As soon as he thought of this, Qi Shao became more and more determined to win Fan Ping'an, the originally fierce fist suddenly changed, became loud and more fierce, Fan Ping'an was quickly punched by him again, but it was different from before, this punch hid a dark energy, and after hitting him, it exploded in his chest, making him let out a scream, and a mouthful of blood gushed up, making him swallow it back.
Fan Ping'an was shocked: "What's the matter, he didn't change his fist technique, why is it so powerful, and there is still dark energy?" ”
"You ordinary people have adventures, of course the children of our family will not lack adventures, this is the Seven Injuries Recipe of the Xuan-level Superior Special Exercises that I found in a cave outside, no matter how powerful your iron cloth shirt is, you will die today."
Qi Shao smiled fiercely, but there was a bit of pain on his face, but the more painful, the more fierce the fist, although Fan Ping'an tried his best to attack, he still couldn't hit Qi Shao's palm, and Qi Shao's fist had already fallen more than ten punches to him, even if he had the immortal magic trick, but this dark energy was too lethal, and after accumulating a lot, he gradually began to be unbearable, and if it continued like this, it wouldn't take long to finish.
If it was someone else, he would definitely be more restless in this desperate situation, but Fan Ping'an became more and more calm, and the severe pain in his body was nothing to him - he was used to being beaten, you know, his bones didn't know how many times they had been broken, so he was still resisting, which made Qi Shao surprised and a little irritable at the same time.
When he used the iron sand palm again and again but it was always in vain, but he kept getting injured, Fan Ping'an suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and he vaguely understood what the essence of the iron sand palm was.