Chapter XXVI It is not only high and low, but also life and death

In this battle, Fang Ping didn't dare to say that it was foolproof, but he was also more than ninety percent sure.

After all, there are many factors involved in the victory or defeat of martial arts confrontations, such as the environment, personal state, and even whether the martial arts practiced by each other are compatible.

Even a sudden gust of wind can determine the victory or defeat of a martial arts encounter.

So Fang Ping only dared to say that the odds of winning were very high.

"Whoa-la-"

The sky was drizzling.

After the posture of the green tiger, he instantly disappeared in place and pounced on Fang Ping, and when he approached half a foot in front of Fang Ping, he smashed out more than a dozen fist shadows with a wild bombardment, as if there was a sound of turbulent waves.

The fist speed broke the void very quickly, producing a sound of explosion, and you can also see the two fists of the green tiger, condensed all over the body of qi and blood, and swelled in a circle, as big as a tiger's palm, as hard as a black iron.

The force generated can shatter a rock with a single punch.

Fang Ping naturally operated the "Turtle Breath Breath Breath Technique", his mind was as calm as a pool of clear water, the sky was not shocked, everything was still changing, and the shadow of the fist that came fell into Fang Ping's eyes and was slowed down.

It was as if 30 frames had become 100 frames. The pace affected the body and twisted, Fang Ping avoided more than a dozen fist shadows, and entered the rampage mode at the same time!

The 20,000 pores outside the skin, the "turtle breath technique" that breathes and breathes together with the mouth and nose, and a large amount of air pours into the pores of the blood vessels and organs along with the breathing.

As a result, Fang Ping's entire skin was dyed with a layer of bright red, and when he exhaled and inhaled, a large amount of steam gushed out from his body, which at first glance looked like a boiling teapot.

Burst of power! The speed has skyrocketed! Qi and blood surge!

Fang Ping's changes shocked Qinghu visually and spiritually, and the eyes of the people watching the battle in the gladiatorial arena widened.

There are many strange martial arts in the world, and the body may become scarlet like steamed prawns, and white steam can still come out of the body, but there has never been such a strange martial arts in Shanyang County.

"Hundred Steps Divine Fist!"

Adhering to the idea of ending the battle as soon as possible, lest the physical load be too large and cause huge losses, Fang Ping sent out an earth-shattering blow.

Not only was there red light vapor coming out of his body, but when he condensed his qi to make a shocking blow, Fang Ping's body even had the "woo" sound of the kettle boiling.

The legs are like a long dragon! The force is great! Unstoppable!

Qinghu's pupils contracted, his face changed greatly, his arms flew upside down in front of his chest more than ten meters away, and after fixing his body, his arms were swollen, and his bones were also faintly painful: "You ......"

He glared at Fang Ping with a thunderous rage!

What about the 100-step divine fist that was said? This is clearly the leg method! If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been lying down by this time.

"Divine Palm!"

Fang Ping stepped on the soles of his feet, stepped on a dust crack on the ground, and his body burst out, like an arrow off the string, he deceived himself to the green tiger, his long legs were raised high, and he turned into an axe and slashed at the green tiger's shoulder.

"Bang Bang!"

Qinghu's face was pale, and his blood was surging.

"Heavenly crippled legs!"

Fang Ping didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, his waist sank, and the power converged along the major veins, straight to the spine, and in his left hand, a punch blasted out, a thousand powers.

"Ahh Despicable villain! ”

Qinghu accused Fang Ping hysterically, saying that it was a good hundred steps divine fist, but it was the thigh that attacked him!

Well, now the crippled leg has turned into a fist.

If this is an ordinary martial artist, there is no time to adjust at all, even if Qinghu was born in Lianjiabao and has good experience in martial arts confrontations, he was also caught off guard by Fang Ping, and his mentality was a little explosive.

The most important thing is that after Fang Ping went berserk, he clearly surpassed him in terms of strength and speed, and he didn't talk about martial arts and confused him in moves, is this what "people" do?

"Your Excellency's strength is superb, today's battle, hearty, come again!"

Fang Ping was full of spirits, looking up to the sky and laughing loudly to suppress the figure in front of him, there were not many clever changes in the way of attack, in Fang Ping's opinion, sticking to the moves, this was a mistake that all martial artists would make in the early stage of martial arts.

The truly powerful killing technique is simple and brutal, and of course not everyone can do this.

Fang Ping, who has cultivated the Turtle Breath Breath Breath Technique, can keep his state of mind and spirit in a state of fullness and calmness, not disturbed by external objects, which is incomparable to those martial artists who have cultivated conventional martial arts, are prone to irritability, and have a noisy mood.

"The waves are roaring!"

Qinghu, who realized that he might die on the spot if he was suppressed by Fang Ping again, gritted his teeth and threw a terrifying punch!

This punch contained all the strength of his whole body, and before the fist wind arrived, Fang Ping felt a lot of pressure, but he did not mean to avoid the edge for a while, he bowed his body and gathered his strength, and punched with his right hand, shaking up the fist of the green tiger.

Rumble!

A few meters of smoke and dust were kicked up between the two, and the ground was overwhelmed with python lines.

Fang Ping didn't move, he only felt a mouthful of blood gushing up his throat, and then calmed down, the green tiger on the opposite side was different, three of the five fingers were broken, the skin and flesh of the arm were also torn apart, and broken bone spurs emerged from under the wound.

It took a dozen or so steps back to unload the energy that Fang Ping's fist had swung into his body.

After the rampage, Fang Ping, in terms of strength, steadily suppressed the green tiger, and collided head-on, this guy was completely self-defeating.

“…… How can there be a character like you among the eight-rank martial artists, is it innate divine power? Or have you cultivated evil martial arts? ”

A green tiger with an arm abolished looked at Fang Ping with resentment for an instant: "I admit defeat!" ”

Fang Ping's eyes changed, and he wanted to cut the grass and kill the other party, lest this guy try his best to kill himself because of today's defeat, but then he formed a mortal enmity with Lianjiabao.

Lianjiabao is now the number one force in Shanyang County, unless Fang Ping no longer uses the identity of "Bull Demon" from now on.

"That's right, I can change my vest, there's no need to be obsessed with the bull demon, you can also have a horse demon, a sheep demon, and a rabbit demon!"

Thinking of this, and then thinking of his father and brother being captured by Lianjiabao and not returning yet, Fang Ping approached Qinghu with a cracked mouth: "Martial arts confrontation is not only divided into superiority, but also life and death!" Uncle Ben will not accept your surrender! ”

Green Tiger: ???

Is this man a madman? Killing him is equivalent to forming a mortal enmity with Lianjiabao, who in Shanyang County now dares to be an enemy of Lianjiabao?

"Don't ......"

Fang Ping disappeared, leaving a large amount of white steam in place, and a bright red blood light flowing from his skin appeared behind Qinghu, and after the opponent's arm was abolished, his combat power plummeted, and his speed was also affected.

Fang Ping's right hand reached out, and the power of his five fingers locked the uninjured shoulder of Qinghu, and his right hand followed closely into a fist, slamming into Qinghu's spine, and a terrible shout rang out.

The green tiger whose spine was shattered, fell to the ground in a puddle of mud, and it was a waste person who was rescued, and it did not have any threat at all.