Chapter Seventy-Four; Fighting
The document issued by the Shanyang County Government proved that it burned to ashes in the hands of the youth.
"The true qi is released externally, and the internal force contains a scorching breath, which shows that he has cultivated an extremely powerful martial arts."
Ripples rolled up in Fang Ping's eyes.
Qiu Hong's expression changed drastically and shouted, "How can you ...... This is obviously true, and it is also stamped with the seal of the government. ”
"Shut up! According to you, my cousin has wronged you, can't you? The young woman shouted angrily.
Qiu Hong's eyes widened, and he wanted to argue with him, but was stopped by Fang Ping.
On horseback, the young man's facial features were like meteors, his eyes were handsome, and the ashes in his hands were scattered in the wind, and he said with a sneer: "Treacherous thief, he has always been scheming. ”
"Whether this official document is true or false, how can it hide it from my eyes? So far, what else do you have to say? ”
In the process of the dog barking, the young man's eyes locked on Fang Ping with a glaring light.
According to his observations, the flow of qi and blood in Fang Ping's body was majestic and abundant, and he was as long as a turtle when he breathed and breathed, and he was also a master of the middle and third grade level, but so what, he came from a very big place, and this time he came to Daze Mansion City to practice, and he had never put anyone in his eyes.
This heterogeneous BMW, he is bound to win!
"Now that I've said that, what can I say?"
Facing the aggressive and dirty gaze of the young man, Fang Pingfeng lightly raised Fang Tian's halberd, the muscles on the surface of the thick arm were knotted, the green tendons were exposed, and the blood vessels that were dormant under the skin also jumped suddenly, as if a dragon was resuscitating on the surface of Fang Ping's skin. The thick qi and blood flowing in the veins rushed sharply, rolling like a storm crashing on the shore.
It's nothing more than a war!
Hearing this sudden explosion, like the sound of blood rushing in a flood, the young woman was shocked, her strength was much worse than her cousin, and she had little experience in the rivers and lakes for the first time, until this moment she realized that the young man who was riding on a different BMW and carrying Fang Tian's halberd was actually a man with a strong head.
"Such vigorous qi and blood."
"Cousin, look, is he a sixth-grade or a fifth-grade?"
The young woman swallowed and foamed, and her beautiful eyes were both moved and amazed.
Seventeen or eighteen-year-old middle school and third-grade masters, this talent is shocking.
"It should be a misunderstanding, the owner of Qinglong Village is the seventh grade of martial arts. The official notice did not say that there was a strong man in Qinglong Village. The young woman looked at her cousin, implying that they might have slandered the good guys.
Fang Ping saw everything, stupid was a little stupid, but he could still tell right from wrong.
"Even if it's not a bandit from Qinglong Village, it's not a good person, and you can judge from the fact that they took out a fake official document. Jing'er, you are the first time to go to the rivers and lakes, you don't understand the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, the more honest and honest you are, the more ordinary you are, you often hide an unknown side, wait for me to take him down and send him to the government. ”
The young man insisted on mobilizing his true qi, and the hot true qi gushing out from the acupoints around his body was formless and qualitative, and could smelt iron into liquid.
"I am a fourth-grade realm, and I have also cultivated the Pure Yang Flame Palm to the realm of iron-smelting and moltening gold, and the strength of this liao should be in the sixth-grade realm, not higher than the fifth-grade realm."
"However, if you can cultivate to the middle third grade level before the age of twenty, this kid's martial arts talent is also superior."
The young man Li Lingzhi jumped up in a daze, and he didn't know where to borrow his strength, he flew out a few zhang away from the horse, and suddenly approached Fang Ping, and when a palm burst out, the heat wave scorched, rolling up a large amount of gravel and dust on the surrounding ground.
"Whew"
Under the scorching palm wind, people felt a burning sensation in the raging flames, and the aftermath of the pouring spread to the bodies of dozens of Bai family nurses, leaving visible burn marks with the naked eye.
Fang Ping stood still, and greeted it with a punch, opening and closing, I was invincible, upholding Fang Ping's extraordinary, stormy internal strength.
Boom!
A loud bang rose between the two of them, and Fang Ping was unharmed.
The young man was surprised, Fang Ping's strength was a little higher than he expected, was it a fifth grade?
Thinking of this, the young man's cuffs agitated, the true qi spread all over his body, and the whole person exuded a flame-like temperature, and ordinary people touching the scorching true qi outside his body was no different from putting his hand into a red-hot boiler.
"Drink!"
The young man's two palms pushed the air, deriving a series of sharp and piercing sonic booms, each palm of the shot had an overwhelming terrifying power, especially the formless and qualitative, scorching thick true qi, penetrating into the human body through the body, and it could incinerate a person's eight veins of strange meridians in an instant.
"Cousin...... He. ”
The young woman not far away sighed lightly, she couldn't know her cousin's strength very well, Fang Ping was very extraordinary, she cultivated to the middle third grade before she was young, she was not surprised at all times, and her bearing was calm, but in the face of her cousin who showed his real strength, he was undoubtedly a mayfly shaking the tree.
"Kill!"
Fang Ping was calm as usual from beginning to end, and his mood was also average, after he opened the ability to breathe in his pores and operated the turtle breath of the "Pure Fire" realm, a large amount of air was pulled and frantically poured into his veins, making the speed of his blood and qi flow several times faster.
The body temperature rises, the skin is red, and there is a white steam "whining" rising under the pores.
The young man's pupils shrunk into the shape of a needle, and the "Pure Yang Flame Palm" he cultivated could make the internal power of True Qi as hot as a flame, and the sight of Fang Ping's whole body being red and white steam coming out from under his pores was also a vision brought about by martial arts? And he could feel that the surface temperature of Fang Ping's red skin was no less than him.
Airplanes!
Fang Ping's muscles condensed, and the thick arm swept out Fang Tian's painting halberd, turning the scorching true qi that blasted towards him, the dense palm shadow, all into a bubble, and then turned the halberd shaft, and the cold halberd head drilled straight into the young man's chest.
"Carving insect skills!" The long sword on the young man's waist came out of his body, attached to the true qi, and slashed out a scorching sword light, blocking the halberd that drilled into his chest, but the huge strength transmitted during it still made the young man fly upside down a few meters away.
Spinning in mid-air, the young man who landed in a chic manner had a layer of heavy brilliance between his eyebrows: "You are...... Four products? ”
His judgment at the beginning was that Fang Ping was a sixth-grade, maybe a fifth-grade, but he didn't expect Fang Ping to be a fourth-grade.
Martial arts practice, one step at a time, before the age of twenty is the age of infinite potential, such as the rising sun, there are infinite possibilities.
Therefore, there will be an amazing gap in talent between a martial artist before the age of twenty, who enters the third rank one year later, and the third rank one year later.
"Four Realms? My God, Fang Gongzi is a master of the Four Grades Realm! ”
Qiu Hong's Bai family nursing home was already dumbfounded by a lightning strike.
In the description of the head of the Bai family, Fang Ping was only a seventh-grade martial artist, and he became a master of the four-rank realm.
Objectively speaking, the masters of the Four Grades Realm can definitely dominate Shanyang County with their own dignity.
The young woman was also shocked again, and she even suspected that Fang Ping, like her cousin, was the son of a family who traveled the rivers and lakes.
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