Chapter 5: Breakthrough in the middle stage of Qi training

"It must be like this, Young Master Gao Jin wants to kill this waste, it is not a matter of getting caught, he must be afraid of the Fang family behind this kid. If I kill this kid now, I will definitely be appreciated by Young Master Gao Jin. After a brief period of shock, Lin Ping then figured out the key to it, pulled out the stance, and pulled out the long sword on his waist and stabbed at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan, the only son of the Fang family in Yanzhou City, in the eyes of outsiders, is a waste, a joke, he only practiced qi triple at the age of fifteen, and people of his age are all cultivators who practice qi fourfold or even fivefold. It can be seen that his qualifications are the worst among the younger generations of the three major families.

For Shang Yan, Lin Ping had the confidence to kill him. At this moment, his mind had already thought of Fang Yan's blood splashing five steps, and he was thinking about how to invite Gao Jin to reward.

"Boom!"

Fang Yan's fist is like the wind, there is a tendency to collapse the mountain, the collapse of the mountain fist blasted out, and a fist shadow roared out, blasting towards Lin Ping, Lin Ping suffered a small loss because of his carelessness.

"You hurt me, I want you to die." Lin Ping was repelled by the Collapse Mountain Boxing, his face was hideous, and he roared at Fang Yan with a look of resentment.

"It's you who died." Fang Yan sneered, today, either you die or I die. Between the opening and knocking of the moves, the fierce force, the strong wind howling, Lin Ping was in a mess, and he kept attacking all the way, and in the end, he couldn't even enter Fang Yan's body.

"How is this possible, is this still the waste of the Fang family?" Lin Ping was shocked, under Fang Yan's attack like a raging storm, he retreated one after another, his qi and blood surged, and his internal organs were injured by the opponent's fist.

The attack unfolded like a cloud, and Lin Ping didn't have the slightest power to fight back, this waste has a gentle temperament, how can he suddenly become so smart, as if he has changed someone.

Suddenly, Fang Yan was able to catch Lin Ping's slash, and the long sword behind him was swung down, and then, under Lin Ping's incomprehensible and horrified gaze, a brilliant blood light was raised. Isn't this waste always fist-fighting? How to suddenly use a sword.

"Poof!"

A sword pierced Lin Ping's neck, and Lin Ping fell to the ground, only symbolically squirming a few times, and then silently.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for earning four power points! The cold voice sounded in Fang Yan's mind, Fang Yan exhaled slightly, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Although he killed Zhang Tao before, it was a sneak attack, and there was no real confrontation, and Lin Ping in front of him was a head-on confrontation, if it was a little bit bad, then the person lying on the ground would be him.

Fang Yan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, looked at the gradually brightening sky, and fell into deep thought: "If these two people don't go back for a long time, those people must be a little suspicious. With my current strength, it would not be a problem for one or two monks who practiced qi fourfold, but it would be difficult to say if I met someone who practiced qi five or more, and it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so it was better to leave early! ”

Fang Yan fumbled around the two corpses, took out two cloth bags, and then turned to leave.

The undulating sea of forests was endless, Fang Yan just pondered for a moment, and strode towards the forest. Fang Yan in this forest has always avoided him, because there are some powerful demon beasts in the depths of this forest sea, and their strength is not good, and there is only one way to die when they enter it, and now he can't take care of it so much.

In the vast forest sea, there are all kinds of demon beasts, and every once in a while, one after another roars roar, bringing a sharp sound of breaking the wind, making people stand chillingly.

Passing through the bushes, Fang Yan stopped his body in vain, and the Collapse Fist shot out, only to hear "Boom!" There was a loud bang, the leaves flew, and the grass in front of it exploded into a bloody mist.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for earning 1 Power Point! The cold prompt sound of the system sounded in Fang Yan's mind.

"First-class sword fanged pig!" Fang Yan pulled out the grass, saw that it was a first-level demon beast, muttered softly, scanned the vicinity for a while, there was no accompanying spirit grass, turned his head and walked towards the depths of the forest sea.

Along the way, Fang Yan often killed a saber-toothed pig during the day, using the blood of the fanged pig to attract more demon beasts.

Doing so also has a lot of risks, and in the depths of this forest sea, it often attracts some powerful demon beasts, and if you are not careful, you will capsize in the gutter.

At night, Fang Yan jumped onto the tree pole and closed his eyes to cultivate.

A warm force appeared in the dantian, and with the operation of pure yang gong, this power gradually merged into the flesh and blood. Fang Yan knew that this gentle power was transformed by the value of the merit points, compared to the demon beast flesh and blood consumed by ordinary cultivators, the pills swallowed were much purer, and they were also convenient, so the speed of this cultivation was naturally much faster.

Once the Pure Yang Gong Mind Method was activated, the Gong Point Value would turn into a warm force and pour into the body, merging into the flesh and blood, and Fang Yan could detect the changes in himself at all times.

This cultivation speed is far beyond ordinary people, and it is a thousand miles a day. However, what made Fang Yan extremely distressed was that the consumption of this power point value was also extremely fast, and the power point value earned by hunting demon beasts that day was only enough for him to cultivate that day.

In the following days, Fang Yan lived like this, hunting demon beasts during the day to brush up on the power points, and jumping on tree branches to cultivate at night.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed quietly, and after this half month of contact, Fang Yan realized that this system was against the sky.

Sporadic sunlight spilled down from the gaps in the leaves, and the dots of light fell on Fang Yan's face, and Fang Yan's breath was extremely thick.

Bang! A dull sound suddenly echoed in Fang Yan's body, surging energy spread throughout his body, Fang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Practicing Qi Fourfold!" Now I'm also a monk in the middle stage of Qi training. ”

Fang Yan got up and jumped down from the thick branch, Fang Yan felt that his body was as light as a swallow now, and his body contained strong and surging energy, and he punched out, bringing a strong wind. I only heard a bang, and a big tree with a few feet of thickness on the opposite side was directly broken at the waist.

The body is like a breeze, slowly falling from the treetops, and the mountain collapse fist is immediately deployed, the fist is shaking, and the energy is full of energy, and there is a tendency to split the mountain and break the mountain!

"Ding! Human-level top martial art Avalanche Fist proficiency +1! ”

The cold system voice sounded in his mind, and Fang Yan had no distractions, immersed in the cultivation of the Collapse Mountain Fist.

The seven styles of the mountain collapse fist, one style after another, the power is exponentially exponential.

It wasn't until half a day later that Fang Yan stopped his body, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and muttered to himself, "Is this the energy in the middle stage of Qi cultivation?" It's really powerful! It is more than ten times stronger than before, and the power of this mountain collapse fist has also increased dozens of times. ”

"Deduction in turn, the fivefold qi training is ten times stronger than the fourfold qi training, the ninth qi training is 100,000 times stronger than the fourth important qi training, and that Gao Jin is at least the seventh level of qi training, or even the eightfold storage of qi training, which is more than 10,000 times stronger than me, and during this time, I still have to hide in Tibet for a while!" Thinking of Gao Jin, a fierce light flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and his fists were clenched tightly.