Chapter 128; Mist True Qi Armor [Two Chapters in One Four Thousand Words]

The black-robed man had a fierce gaze and a cold expression, warning Fang Pingmo to be his enemy!

The True Qi Vortex hovering outside his body generated an adsorption force that shattered all the flowers and rocks involved in it into powder, but it couldn't shake Fang Ping, who was wrapped in the mist True Qi armor outside his body.

The misty true qi armor circulating outside Fang Ping's body was as thin as cicada wings, sparkling, and shaped like a gorgeous robe inlaid with crystal gems, and its form had already reached the category of returning to the void and turning into reality.

Although the black-robed man, a martial arts master of the pseudo-innate realm, could also penetrate his body with a majestic body of true qi, forming a vortex of true qi that adsorbed and shattered all things, his form and essence were still in the stage of formlessness and substance, which showed that the quality of Fang Ping's true qi had reached a point where it was shocking and beyond the constraints of his own realm.

It's like two ancient wells, the black-robed man is a deep well, but it is not filled with water, and Fang Ping is a shallow well, but it is filled with water.

If it weren't for the fact that after the "Turtle Breath Breath Absorption Technique" was upgraded to the realm of "Ascending to the Peak", the true qi metamorphosed and gave birth to the "Mist True Qi Armor", Fang Ping would not rashly stand up and argue with a pseudo-innate realm powerhouse, now he just wanted to try how many catties and taels he had in a hearty peak battle.

After all, the premise of doing this is that you have the confidence to retreat at any time, otherwise it will go against Fang Ping's consistent proposition.

"After the turtle breath true qi penetrates through the body and turns into a mist true qi armor, it will last for a quarter of an hour at most, and in this quarter of an hour, I have an invincible defense, in other words, this battle will end in a quarter of an hour!"

Fang Ping moved forward, his momentum was monstrous, in his bones, in his blood vessels, through the operation of the "Turtle Breath Breath Breath Technique", he absorbed a huge amount of air, breaking through the huge body of two meters high, like a young god and demon who walked out of the wild world.

The muscles of the muscles are knotted, the skin of the blood vessels is dripping red like blood, and the pores around the body are like boiling kettles, spraying white steam with "woo", giving people a visual and spiritual impact!

Ji Meng, who retreated to the hillside in the distance, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a big gasp, and when he looked at Fang Ping's back, he said with a wry smile: "That Heavenly Sect Sect Sect Protector is at least a top master of the First Rank Realm, I am not his opponent." Brother Kefang...... How could his majestic momentum be even more terrifying than that of the Heavenly Sect Sect Altar Protector? ”

Chu Ying shook her head with a stunned face, she only knew that a year ago, when she and Fang Ping first met, the young man was still an honest and unremarkable young man, but today, she has slowly become accustomed to the demonic face exposed by the young man.

"Bastard, do you really want to be the enemy of this Dharma Protector? Enemies of the Innate Cult? ”

The black-robed man was furious, he gave a warning, and the young man didn't just get off the donkey, which didn't put him in his eyes.

Take a step back and say, the young man is really a child of a big family, the martial arts sect is arrogant, and the martial arts cultivation of the second grade returns to the true realm, so he has to confront a strong man in the "pseudo-innate realm", no matter from that point of view, the chances of winning are slim.

What is a "pseudo-innate realm" powerhouse? That is, as long as you refine a wisp of "innate qi", you can resonate with heaven and earth, so as to control the power of heaven and earth, and get rid of the top powerhouse of the acquired mortal womb.

Although the black-robed man did not attract the "innate qi" into his body, as a strong man in the "pseudo-innate realm", he had reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, and it was easy to crush the martial arts powerhouses of the first grade realm.

"That's a lot of nonsense! Take my punch! Fang Ping disappeared in place, and the next moment the power of gods and demons appeared in front of the target, this trip was in a hurry, and he didn't bring the heavenly painting halberd above, but his bare hands would not affect Fang Ping's combat power at all, he punched out, the force was great, swallowing mountains and rivers, and when the huge fist pierced the air, it ignited a scorching fire.

"Whoa-la-"

The mist true qi armor circulating outside Fang Ping's body was sparkling and rippling, and the ripples were rolling, canceling out the adsorption force spread by the true qi vortex outside the black-robed man's body, not to mention the bare-handed fight with the black-robed man, as soon as he approached, he would be torn into pieces of flesh and blood by the true qi vortex outside the black-robed man's body.

"Five Poisonous Palms!"

The black-robed man did not retreat but advanced, the young man ignored his advice and insisted on being his enemy, then he had no choice but to kill him and leave no room for it, treating Fang Ping as a suspected child of the big family, the existence of Tianjiao of the Martial Arts Sect, if he didn't make a move, he would do his best as soon as he made a move, if Fang Ping escaped, there would be endless troubles.

The palm of the right hand is surrounded by fishy smell and dirt, and the turquoise color blasts out, this is the palm martial arts practiced by the black-robed man, and the initial cultivation will use centipedes, poisonous snakes, scorpions, geckos, toads and five kinds of highly poisonous things to bite the palm, after Dacheng, a palm is issued, and the poisonous gas and bloody wind that rolls up can poison a large group of warriors.

Bang bang bang!

The fists and palms touched, and the two of them were shocked, Fang Ping's fist strength opened and closed, vertical and horizontal, and the black-robed man's palm technique was soft and cold, and it also contained a poison that corrupted the bones and corroded the heart, and wanted to invade the depths of Fang Ping's body, but Fang Ping's body was swimming outside the gorgeous robe-like "fog true qi armor".

That poisonous energy that was corrupting the bones and heart, but it only left a snorting corrosive ripple outside the sparkling "Mist True Qi Armor".

"Tricky! How did this kid manage to become a real person? Is it that you have cultivated some kind of secret martial art that can make your true qi transform and grow? The black-robed man frowned.

He raised his head to the sky and shouted, and the true qi tornado outside his body disappeared into invisibility, followed by the black-robed man's body, and the power belonging to the pseudo-innate realm powerhouse revived like a 10,000-year-old volcanic eruption.

Although there was no muscle surge and a change in physique, the black-robed man spared no room for the power of the pseudo-innate realm powerhouse, and the threat it brought was extremely intense.

Fang Ping didn't dare to hold it up, he held his breath, pushing the purple true blood in his heart, flowing into the limbs and bones, and the blood vessels around his body, this purple true blood that was conceived in Fang Ping's heart, a drop of life energy contained in it was a mixed blood on top of the body.

In the process of circulating in his body, Fang Ping felt the comfort of his strength increasing again, and every move he made reverberated with inexhaustible power.

The black-robed man also noticed this, but he really couldn't see the reason for a while.

"Five Poisonous Palms!"

"Heartbreaker!"

There are two completely different palm martial arts, one is feminine and cold, rotten bones and erodes the heart, and the other is infinitely powerful, broken and heart-destroying, and it is easily mastered by the black-robed man, and the left and right bows are displayed.

"These five poisonous palms, the heart-destroying palm, are all the superior martial arts that I was born to teach, and they have all been cultivated to the great perfection of the Iron Protector, and the Iron Protector himself is still a super strong person in the pseudo-innate realm, that kid will definitely die!"

The white-robed old man who was watching the battle said with a view.

The old man standing beside him, with dark spots on his face, also had the same opinion, the pseudo-innate realm powerhouse erupted with all his might, how could a young man under the age of twenty be able to withstand it.

"No, I'm going over to help Brother Fang!" On the hillside, Ji Meng picked up his spear and wanted to rush over.

Chu Ying was a bystander at this time, but the bystander Qing grabbed Ji Meng, in her opinion, Fang Ping dared to go to the Heavenly Life Sect Altar Protector, she had a certain certainty, just a little money was not worth Fang Ping's life, Ji Meng rushed up at this time, it would only add to the chaos.

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The full outburst of a pseudo-innate realm powerhouse had indeed pulled Fang Ping into the shadow of death like an abyss, but after experiencing the great crisis of destroying demons and life and death that night, Fang Ping's state of mind was always calm!

Looking at the black-robed man who displayed two palm martial arts, and blasted out hundreds of palm strengths at once, Fang Ping greeted him without dodging, the blood vessels outside the skin of his two arms squirmed like pythons, and the knotted muscles were also crawling with green tendons as big as loaches, after clenching his fists, Fang Ping blasted out a dense fist like raindrops!

The moment the void space exploded, it was like a meteor that offset the attack of the black-robed man.

Boom Boom!

The air waves rushed to the sky, the earth shook the mountains, the ground within a radius of 100 meters was reduced to a thousand holes, falling apart, and the terrifying air waves spread to the mountain walls not far away, and the mountain walls as thick as the city walls were crumbling and full of cracks.

"Is that all you have as a Dharma protector? The strength of a pseudo-innate realm powerhouse is not something you can imagine! The black-robed man's figure soared into the air, waving his palms like rain, and there was a faint resonance between the two palms that pressed Fang Ping, Fang Ping was inferior in strength, and one after another had a shattered and heart-wrenching, cold and piercing palm power, slamming into Fang Ping's body.

The "Mist True Qi Armor" wrapped in Fang Ping's body constantly rippled and rippled, but there was no sign of fragmentation, and the palm strength that fell into this "Mist True Qi Armor" dissolved like a mud cow entering the sea, and the "Mist True Qi Armor" condensed with the "Turtle Breath True Qi" was different from the release of True Qi.

Although the release of true qi can resist attacks such as slashing and axe, the "mist true qi armor" outside the body can be balanced with rigidity and softness, and it has a degree of relaxation, and it also has the effect of absorption and decomposition while rebounding external attacks.

"Kill!" With a roar on the ground, Fang Ping opened his arms, and hugged the black-robed man with the door wide open, as if he wanted to use two arms as thick as a temple pillar to strangle the black-robed man alive.

This kind of attack is full of loopholes, and the door is wide open, but it is impossible for any normal person to attack like this in a desperate fight, but Fang Ping is an outsider, and he has an indestructible "Fog True Qi Armor" outside his body that rebounds and absorbs all attacks.

The hairs on the back of the black-robed man stood up, and pounced on his young man, where was the flesh and blood, it was clearly a humanoid beast, he accumulated the true qi of the dantian, promoted the qi and blood around the body, and a palm was imprinted on the outside of the young man's chest, and the cold and poisonous energy poured out of the palm strength combined with the mystery of the two palm techniques of "Heart-destroying Palm" and "Five Poisonous Palms"!

This momentum spread to the "Mist True Qi Armor", which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the gorgeous "Mist True Qi Armor", part of it was rebounded, and part of it was devoured and decomposed, and only a small part of it penetrated through the "Mist True Qi Armor" and entered Fang Ping's body.

Fang Ping took a breath of cool air, and the small part of the cold palm that penetrated into his body made his flesh and bones feel a sharp pain that was about to be corroded and melted, and his heart was also caught by a big hand and panted, enduring the discomfort, Fang Ping hugged the black-robed man with his two arms together, the scene was a little indecent.

Fang Ping in the state of true blood, his body was close to two meters five, his skin was red, his whole body was wrapped with white steam, and his muscles were crawling with green muscles and blood vessels.

The bones in his body were about to break, and his internal organs were also squeezed and oozing a little blood.

"How can it be ......" The two incense masters in the distance were dumbfounded, the Dharma Protector of the pseudo-innate realm was actually suppressed by a young man who returned to the true realm in a one-on-one head-to-head confrontation.

Between the second grade of the true realm and the pseudo-congenital realm, it is not as simple as a small realm, the pseudo-congenital realm powerhouse is only one step away from the "innate realm"!

"Win?" Chu Ying cheered loudly, "It's amazing, a year ago, he was just a cultivator of the middle and third grades, just like me." ”

Ji Meng's pupils contracted, was the boy still a third-grade cultivator a year ago?

In other words, it only took more than a year for the boy to grow from the middle three grade realm to the point where he could retrograde and rival the powerhouses of the pseudo-congenital realm.

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"Ahem!"

The black-robed man with his upper body in Fang Ping's arms in his arms, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, he could feel a terrifying power, gradually squeezing his body, but if Fang Ping wanted to strangle him alive, it would not be so easy, a pseudo-congenital realm powerhouse, his bones were harder than Xuantie!

The black-robed man urged a body of qi and blood internal force, competing with Fang Ping, it depends on who has exhausted his strength first, the black-robed man feels that his chances of winning are higher, he is a strong man in the pseudo-innate realm after all, Fang Ping can become a true qi into a armor, which can only show that the quality of Fang Ping's true qi is higher than him, but in terms of the total amount of true qi, it is definitely not comparable to him.

"Boy, as long as your strength is scattered, this Dharma Protector will make your life worse than death!"

With a hoarse roar, the black-robed man's two calves fluttered, heading towards Fang Ping's crotch.

Fang Ping was as motionless as a mountain, there was a "mist true qi armor" shrouded outside his body, and the upper body of the black-robed man was tightly restrained by his two arms, and his two calves were not strong at all.

"You're afraid you won't be able to wait until then!"

Fang Ping would not continue to stalemate with the black-robed man, he activated the "Furnace Cultivation Skill", and the extraordinary energy drawn from the heavenly thunder and lightning in the dozens of trillion cells in his body came out of his body and turned into a bright electric current visible to the naked eye.

From a distance, Fang Ping's body burst out in vain with teeth and claws, lighting up the blazing lightning of the universe, each of which was filled with an indescribable aura of destruction, and the moment it poured out of Fang Ping's body, the black-robed man let out an extremely terrible scream, his flesh and blood were smoking, his body twitched, and his hair and eyebrows were scorched by the high temperature.

A few days ago, there was a heavy rain, Fang Ping once again led the heavenly thunder into his body to feed dozens of trillion cells in his body, this energy poured out, close at hand, in the case of physical contact, the black-robed man didn't even have a chance to dodge.

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(End of chapter)