The [Collapse God Star Chong] that Yue Pingsheng performed was a secret martial art that developed and used the trick of life, not a big way method that could be done as long as a martial artist who broke the power barrier like thunder. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The comparison between the two in power is really far apart. The secret martial arts that use a full eighteen life tricks to work together and resonate, and have both physical and mental double blows, are far from being comparable to ordinary luck methods.

At present, the only weakness of this martial art is that the scope of action is limited, and beyond a radius of ten zhang, there is no lethality at all. This is also related to Yue Pingsheng's current cultivation progress.

All this, Fang Han, whose heart was beating violently, naturally didn't know.

Yue Pingsheng's stature belongs to the type that is neither short nor very tall. The muscles of the whole body are not bulging high like the martial artists in the house, like pieces of steel.

But in Fang Han's eyes, Yue Pingsheng's image of coming step by step was completely different.

In his eyes, Yue Pingsheng's neck and the skin on his hands were round, without scars, white and red, but with a slight black and blue.

However, Fang Han knew that the hidden black and cyan in the other party's skin was definitely not black caused by the strong sunlight. It is the strong tendons inside the skin and flesh, which are strong, thick and tough to the extreme, so that the color of the tendons is slightly revealed.

The muscles, tendons, blood vessels, and bones of Yue Pingsheng's whole body are very dense, although there are no strong bulging muscles, but in the eyes of real masters, they are more oppressive than that kind of strong muscular mountain style martial artist.

This is the best effect achieved by spiritual energy combined with martial arts cultivation.

Yue Pingsheng walked calmly step by step like this, Fang Han and Mrs. Fang felt an extremely strong oppression, and the other party gave him only eight words, that is, unrestrained, lawless!

can give Fang Han such a sense of oppression, this is not that Yue Pingsheng has the legendary "king overlord spirit". It was the strong threat and oppression that Fang Han felt from his eyes and temperament, and the gaze he looked at was not like looking at a living person, but like looking at a corpse.

Fang Han even had a feeling that even if his father himself was standing here, he would definitely not be able to make the other party hesitate in any way!

"Who the hell is Your Excellency! I Han asked myself if it was impossible to offend a character like Your Excellency, there must be some misunderstanding here!"

Seeing Yue Pingsheng coming unhurriedly, Fang Han completely lost the appearance of a beautiful son in disguise, and shouted in a frightened voice:

"Please tell me what you need! Please tell me what I have offended, and our government will certainly be able to give you a satisfactory answer! Your Excellency should not be deceived by others......

"Your Excellency!"

Yue Pingsheng's gentle footsteps sounded like the death knell of death, and Mrs. Fang no longer had her previous graceful and luxurious appearance at this moment, and stood up abruptly and said with a hideous face:

"Fang Daoming, the head of my family, has already stepped into the realm of martial arts. No matter what offends you, you can sit down, whether it is an apology or other compensation, our government can satisfy you!"

Whether it was Fang Han or Mrs. Fang, they didn't think about running away at all. In fact, with the cultivation of the two of them, they couldn't turn over the palm of a martial artist's hand at all.

And this man's exhalation was like thunder, and his father could not utter it. Even if Fang Daoming used such a method, he could only cause lethal damage to the monomer, where would he be like this mysterious and terrifying master in front of him, the sound wave broke out under the loud roar, and the four tiger and leopard thunder sound martial artists instantly lost their combat effectiveness?

Fang Nanxi's eyes widened on the side, and his heart was shocked. Fang Han's mother and son, who have always been killed and killed, are trembling under Yue Pingsheng's footsteps like lost dogs at this moment.

This is power! The power that crushes everything! What conspiracy, what calculation, what oppression, under the crushing of pure power, is insignificant dust!

Tread, step, step.

However, no matter how hoarse Fang Han's mother and son spoke, Yue Pingsheng's footsteps never stopped for a moment.

The figure in front of him didn't say a word, Fang Han's mother and son's scalps were numb, how could they have experienced this feeling of life and death in the hands of others in their lives?

"Why doesn't Your Excellency speak? I lowered my posture and spoke kindly, do you think that our house is just a fish on the board for you to slaughter?"

This footsteps seemed to have stepped on Fang Han's heart, and he roared sharply:

"Your Excellency, don't make a mistake about yourself, my father Fang Daoming is also a martial artist, and he has a wide range of friends, and my eldest brother Fang Qixing is even more ......."

"Fang Daoming, there is no way to teach his son, I will discipline him for him!"

Boom!

Yue Pingsheng's voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, where would he care about Fang Han's background and reliance?

At the same time, a sonic boom sound was heard in everyone's ears, which directly covered up Fang Han's fierce roar. As soon as Yue Pingsheng stepped on his feet, the paved blue brick floor suddenly collapsed while crushing, and countless dense cracks instantly covered the ground with a radius of more than ten zhang, extending to Fang Han's feet!

What a terrifying power this is?

Everyone felt the ground under their feet jolting and vibrating, and their robes were slammed tightly against their bodies by the surging wind, and at the same time, under the fierce wind, they clearly saw Yue Pingsheng's figure disappear in place in an instant, leaving only a deep pit with a radius of three zhang and a rolling white air wave, connecting the direction where Fang Han was!

Moving at high speed and rubbing the air, there was a strange smell of air being burned by flames, and even the edges of the air waves were distorted!

In an instant! Fang Han's unfinished words were poured into his mouth by the wind, and at the same time that the whole person was having difficulty breathing, the space in front of him suddenly darkened, and half of the strange mask had already arrived in front of him!

At a time when all this space seemed to be frozen, a palm pressed against his chest in an extremely contradictory and gentle gesture.

Cracking sound!

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and the bones in Fang Han's whole body instantly shattered, and the crimson blood suddenly splattered, dragging out a series of blood flowers in mid-air along with his body, and flew out.

In an instant, Fang Han, the second son of Fang Mansion, was shattered, died, and thrown away by Yue Pingsheng's fluttering palm!

Fang Han, who was extremely talented in martial arts and was praised as having the possibility of stepping into the realm of martial arts before the age of thirty, had already cut off all his breath before he even had time to make any gesture of counterattack.

And until the moment of death, he didn't know that the person who killed him in the blink of an eye was the little person he had never paid attention to

"My son—!"

At the moment when everyone standing behind Fang Han fell into a stupor, Mrs. Fang let out a terrible, inhuman-like scream.

At this moment, her hair was scattered by the wind blown by Yue Pingsheng, and her face was distorted in pain like a ghost, she lost all her senses, and she actually rushed forward regardless of it, bent her hands and claws, and grabbed towards Yue Pingsheng frantically!

"Brute!

Kindness?

Yue Pingsheng tilted his head. Madam Fang only knew a little bit of the most superficial martial arts, and her movements seemed to Yue Pingsheng to be extremely slow, and then-

Roar!

A white light burst out of his mouth again!