readx;? Chen Fang's internal force contains a trace of the true qi of the Northern Soul, and after the baptism of mortal notes, the quality is much better than the internal strength of ordinary internal strength martial artists, and Chen Fang is not what the old man thinks, a martial artist who has just broken through the first layer of internal strength. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He broke through yesterday, but he continued to break through to the peak of the third layer of internal strength.

With the peak of the third layer of internal strength, coupled with the true qi of the Northern Darkness and the body that has been baptized by the mortal notes, Chen Fang's strength at this time is indeed not weaker than the old man with the fifth layer of internal strength who fought with him, and even more powerful than this old man.

After the two exchanged moves, the old man paid attention to Chen Fang completely at this time, and there was no longer any contempt for him before.

In this fight, Chen Fang also has a certain understanding of his own strength, and he is more confident in his own strength. He couldn't see through the strength of the old man, it was definitely a cultivation of more than four layers of internal strength, and he was able to fight with the old man, and he was very surprised.

The two of them stared at each other for a while, and this time Chen Fang took the lead, and the two fought together. After fighting the old man again for dozens of moves, Chen Fang became more and more proficient in controlling the power of the internal strength level.

On the other hand, the old man, as Chen Fang's control of power became more and more proficient, he felt more and more difficult to fight with Chen Fang. But after all, where is the cultivation of the fifth layer of the old man's internal strength, and for the use of moves, the old man is obviously more experienced than Chen Fang. After fighting dozens of moves, for a while, the two of them couldn't help anyone.

It's time to use the Northern Spiritual Skill, and after having some understanding of his own strength, Chen Fang decided to test the Northern Spiritual Skill.

Dodging the old man's horizontal kick, Chen Fang carried the Northern Spiritual Skill. Seeing this, the old man thought that Chen Fang's weakness had revealed his flaws, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and seized the opportunity to attack Chen Fang's chest with a palm.

This palm was about to hit Chen Fang's chest, and the old man's eyes were even more joyful.

At this time, Chen Fang raised his head violently and looked directly into the old man's eyes, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

A palm was placed across his chest, and the old man's palm happened to be imprinted on his palm at this time.

"Hahahaha, can you block it?"

The old man seemed to have seen the scene where Chen Fang was seriously injured by his palm, although Chen Fang's weird smile made him feel that something was wrong, but he didn't think that Chen Fang could resist his full palm in a hurry.

The two palms intersected, and the scene where Chen Fang was beaten out did not appear, and the old man's palm seemed to hit the cotton, and Chen Fang did not move at all.

How is that possible? What kind of kung fu is this?

There was no expected scene, and a hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

But then the surprise turned to horror. Because the internal force in his dantian was uncontrollably surging towards the place where his palms intersected with Chen Fang, and the internal force of the old man at the fifth layer of internal strength was only slightly more than Chen Fang's, and he was plundered by the Northern Shengong in the blink of an eye. The internal force was gone, and the old man's dantian quickly dried up. But the suction of the Northern Shengong didn't seem to stop, and the old man who was still in high spirits before quickly became more and more old at a speed visible to the naked eye. His skin was wrinkled, and all his spirit seemed to have been plundered.

At this time, Chen Fang only felt that his dantian was swollen, his whole body was hot, and his face was extremely flushed.

He could clearly feel the old man's internal force being sucked into his dantian through his palm, and along with this internal force, there seemed to be an unknown energy pouring into his body, and he didn't understand what kind of energy it was.

The effect of the Northern Spiritual Skill was extremely fast, and it was only an instant that he completed the plundering of the old man's internal force, and Fang Linshan, who was waiting for the side, felt that something was wrong, it was already too late. As soon as Chen Fang finished his work, the old man suddenly sat down on the ground like a puddle of mud, his face was withered, his skin was dry and wrinkled, his spirit was sluggish, his clothes seemed to have become bigger, and the whole person was dry, and his image was terrifying.

"What the hell did you do to him, boy?"

Fang Linshan instantly swept to the side of the old man who had fought with Chen Fang before, and was also startled when he saw the old man's terrifying appearance.

What kind of evil tricks did this Chen Fang use?

Fang Linshan was very annoyed at this time, the four people who came with him today were all the top combat power of the Liu Clan's Villa, he never expected that these four people would be defeated in Chen Fang's hands. The loss of three dark strength ninth-level martial artists, Fang Linshan was already very painful, and the elder-level figure of the internal strength level was also folded in Chen Fang's hand at this time, even if the appearance of the old man was cured in the future, it was estimated that it would be useless.

Such a loss is unbearable even for Liu's Villa, Fang Linshan will definitely be punished after he goes back, his hatred for Chen Fang is monstrous at this moment, and it is difficult to calm the resentment in his heart if he does not kill Chen Fang.

The power of the Northern Spiritual Skill is beyond Chen Fang's imagination, after absorbing the old man's internal force and that unknown energy, Chen Fang does not have any discomfort except for feeling that the dantian is a little sore, and at this time, Chen Fang seems to be able to add clarity to his mind, his energy is more vigorous, and his state is unprecedentedly good.

"Ah, boy, take your life!"

With a roar, Fang Linshan finally couldn't help but make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he used all his strength to attack Chen Fang's vital point, but this was the rhythm of killing Chen Fang!

The sixth layer of internal strength is a watershed for the martial artists in the internal strength period, and the six layers of internal strength in the Ming Dynasty can already be called the martial arts master, once the martial artist breaks through the six layers of internal strength, the quality of the internal force of the martial artist will produce a leap. In particular, the increase in quantity is several times that of the internal strength of the fifth-layer martial artist. What's even more powerful is that the martial artists of the sixth layer of internal strength can already release their internal strength.

Fang Lin Mountain, which has a sixth-layer internal strength, has a strong internal force, which is not at all comparable to the old man with the fifth layer of internal strength before, and this palm attack seems to seal all the retreats of Chen Fang. Chen Fang could clearly feel the oppression brought by Fang Linshan, before Fang Linshan's palm arrived, he had already felt a strong wind blowing towards his face, and he didn't even have time to use the Northern Spiritual Skill.

Hurriedly kicked Fang Lin's palm, and rolled around with a lazy donkey, only to dodge Fang Linshan's blow in embarrassment.

Although he was lucky enough to avoid the key point, Chen Fang's leg was scratched by Fang Linshan's palm, and the hot pain hit, as if he had been scraped by steel, and cold sweat broke out on Chen Fang's forehead instantly.

Chen Fang didn't expect Fang Linshan to be so powerful, the disparity in strength between the two sides was too great, and if he fought hard against Lin Shan above, he had no chance of winning at all.

The blow didn't take Chen Fang down, Fang Linshan was cold, and another palm hit Chen Fang's head, Chen Fang had no doubt that if this palm fell on his head, his skull would definitely not be able to bear it and burst open.

"Town"

Chen Fang didn't hold back any longer, and Zhenyin spit out of his mouth.

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