"You seem to be very dissatisfied? It's just the cultivation base of the seventh level of inner strength of the physical body. It's very rare outside, but if you catch a lot in the Yuhuamen, I'll come and see if you have any dissatisfaction. place..."
Seeing Fang Han gritted his teeth and said the words "What did you say?", the dissatisfaction was palpable, even a fool could tell it. One of the young princes' eyes moved, and he stood up abruptly, with a sudden look of sternness. breath spread out.
The people around suddenly felt a strong coercion, like a mountain pressing down on the top, they crowded over abruptly.
Especially Fang Han felt it more profoundly, only felt that the emperor was angry and oppressed by the aura of blood spattering in five steps.
"It's so domineering, I'm just a little dissatisfied with my tone, so I want to look good to me, hum!..."
Fang Han felt this qi mechanism, his body shrank, and just as his thoughts turned, he heard the strong wind tearing between his ears, the air exploded, and a palm, like a magic hand that broke through nothingness, appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air, palming the wind The stimulation made the brows ache.
It turned out to be the prince who made the move directly, with a movement of his body, like an eagle hitting the sky, a vicious shark biting, a long snake strangling, and a tiger chasing a sheep.
"Prince Bao!"
Liu Kang's face changed slightly, and he called out, but it was too late.
"This is Jiubalongquan, be careful!"
Princess Hongyi's voice reached Fang Han's ears.
"Longyouhupu!" In a hurry, Fang Han used a move in "Dragon-shaped Flying Tiger Step", swam outwards, and let the punch pass by his shoulder, but the strong wind swept away His face was aching.
Originally, he was best at "stepping on the seven stars", but now using the martial arts of "stars gate" in the Yuhua sect, I'm afraid it's not a good thing.
"The reaction is still quick! But you use the dragon-shaped flying tiger step, it is really ruined."
This young man from the royal family of the Dadek Dynasty called "Prince Bao" appeared at the place where Fang Han was hiding just now. Voice.
"Feng Lei Zhan, be careful!" Princess Hongyi said.
"This man's martial arts are at least at the level of bravery!" Fang Han had just dodged away, and "Prince Bao" slashed at him with the power of wind and thunder, as if he wanted to cut himself open.
Prince Bao's speed is too fast! Wonderful footwork!
The realm is obviously higher than his own!
Dodge is not allowed!
Can only recklessly!
My own advantage is that my muscles and bones are strong! The recovery ability is several times that of ordinary masters!
Fang Han made up his mind in an instant, stopped dodging, and struck out with a palm, using the "Cotton Palm Soft Fist" in Feiling's soft bone body. When it touched the body of "Prince Bao", it softened at first, and then rebounded ! With two strengths of rigidity and softness, he received Shen Lida's punch hard from the opponent.
"boom!"
When the two fists were handed over, Fang Han only felt a strong blow, and the bones of his wrist felt numb as if struck by lightning.
But "Prince Bao" was shocked by Fang Han and took two steps back, his eyes shone with a strange light, because he could see that Fang Han's muscles and bones seemed unusually strong.
The wrist shook twice, the qi and blood flowed smoothly, and the numbness disappeared. Fang Han didn't even think about it, his arms were like dragon snakes, and he moved out of the sea with one move.
"Counterattack?" "Prince Bao" snorted disdainfully, and at the same time bowed his whole body slightly, like a big fishing rod, with both hands like a shark, like a crocodile, as if he was preying on food with a big mouth, and the speed was surprisingly fast, biting Fang Han in one fell swoop Fang Han felt like a big fish that was hooked, and he was thrown up suddenly, losing his balance.
"Prince Treasure" took the opportunity to stick out a palm. Boo! Fang Han only felt a heat in his chest, and his whole body flew out and fell to the ground.
"The Immortal Fishing for Sharks!"
Seeing Fang Han being thrown up by "Prince Bao" like fishing, and flying to the ground with a palm, "Princess Hongyi" suddenly landed beside Fang Han, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay!" There was a trace of blood on the corner of Fang Han's mouth. His internal organs had just been injured by the shock. Fortunately, his internal organs were like iron, otherwise they would have been severely ruptured now.
"This Prince Bao's realm is higher than mine, and his moves are even more mysterious. I must practice a hundred times and beat him to the point where he has teeth all over the place! I can't breathe, I'm acting like a fool."
Fang Han gritted his teeth in his heart, but turned over and stood up. On the surface, he pretended to be nobody, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spit out a few words: "Admiration, admiration."
"The trick of catching sharks by immortals is the martial art of Wangui Xiandao. May I ask how Prince Bao learned it?" Princess Hongyi saw that Fang Han was fine, and said again: "It is rumored that the disciples of Wangui Xiandao learn martial arts. , Standing on the reef, holding a fishing rod to catch sharks, when encountering a shark as big as a calf, you can take the bait, and with a flick of the fishing rod, you can throw the big shark weighing hundreds of catties to the shore.
"We don't have any martial arts in the Dade Dynasty? Naturally, we can get the martial arts from Wangui Xiandao." "Prince Bao" said proudly, looked at Fang Han, and put his hands behind his back: "Your muscles and bones are good, it seems that you are eating I bought some kind of elixir. However, the actual combat experience is too little, and the adaptability is too low, but it has some value, it is not a waste, and I will let you join this time."
"Let's go! When the sect sends out a message of experience, you will come to us again."
Seeing Prince Bao defeated Fang Han, another royal youth who was clearly the leader stood up.
"Fang Han, are you really okay?"
After these people left, Liu Kang snorted coldly, and then asked.
"I'll go back first!" Fang Han patted his body and walked out of the "Yushantang". Some friction happens every day.
Back into the room silently, Fang Han checked the reason for his failure.
First, there is too little actual combat experience. Since he practiced martial arts, he has fought a few master servants, and the most important battle was with the divine power puppet. Two or three battles, how can it compare to the "Prince Bao" who has been tempered and murderous like a royal child.
Second, one's own strength is not as good as "Prince Bao", and the opponent's realm is higher than one's own.
Third, the opponent's tricks are too mysterious.
"Since 'Prince Bao' can display the martial arts of Wangui Xiandao, I can also display the martial arts of Qunxingmen without any scruples."
Wangui Immortal Island, one of the ten sects of Immortal Dao, was established on the sea.
Practice hard!
Thousands of times of hard training!
Whoever hit me, I will take revenge!
Fang Han made up his mind! He was trampled on the head in the past, but now that he is an immortal, he will never be trampled on the head again!
Creaking, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Princess Hongyi walked in, "Fang Han, Prince Bao has combined thousands of martial arts in one furnace, which is very powerful. You lost a move today, and it is not wronged. If you fight him, I'm afraid you won't be his opponent."
"I don't feel wronged. As long as people don't die, they are not wronged. If they die, they will have no chance. That is the real wronged. Princess Hongyi, I hope you can help me practice." Fang Han touched his chest .
"How to help you practice?"
"Kill me with a sword, we fight, I need actual combat, a lot of actual combat, to exercise my courage! Don't show mercy, just kill me!" Fang Leng said coldly.
"Huh?" Princess Hongyi wanted to refuse just now, but when she saw Fang Han gnashing his teeth, as if he was trying to swallow someone in his stomach, he couldn't help but draw his sword, and the cold light radiated, "I can also see that you are not enough in actual combat. , since that is the case, I will not be polite. Although I am the princess of the Dali Dynasty, I used to have a secret identity in order to train myself. I was the gold medal killer of Nian Hongxuan on the rivers and lakes. souls of the wicked."
"Boundless Qiu Yuchou kills people, one person kills the soul of the dead with one sword..."
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, Princess Hongyi showed a cold aura of "assassination" all over her body, which stimulated Fang Han's head to feel cold, swish, swish, and the sword light radiated, piercing Fang Han's eyebrows, eyes , ears, throat, wrists and arms.
Fang Han sensed the murderous aura and quickly dodged.
Puchi!
On his forehead, a long bloodstain appeared, and the blood flowed down, and the dense white bones could be seen inside.
How big is the difference between a sword in hand and bare hands? Especially when two masters confront each other.
He wiped his head hard, the wound stopped the blood, Fang Han continued to strike, dodging left and right, and fought back fiercely, but after a while, there were a few more sword marks on his body.
However, he didn't care about the injury at all, exuding boundless energy all over his body, trying his best to dodge the sword light, looking for a counterattack from it.
A stick of incense!
Half an hour!
An hour!
In the end, Fang Han's whole body was covered with blood, as if he had been hacked into pieces and put to death. It was shocking to see.
"Stop! You are bleeding too much, do you want to bandage it!" Princess Hongyi stopped.
"Okay! Come back tomorrow!" Fang Han returned to his room.
The next day, the two reappeared in the yard. Princess Hongyi found that the scars on Fang Han's body were healed, leaving only a few traces, and secretly praised Fang Han's physical recovery ability.
Fighting again, it still ended with Fang Han covered in bruises and blood.
At night, Fang Han tried his best to touch his heart, emitting the medicinal power of the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill! In his feeling, the medicinal power of the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill was released faster and faster, more and more violently, repairing his body.
In the evening, he was also practicing hard!
Practice all kinds of moves, practice hard!
Day three!
Day four!
fifth day!
Every day, he was cut to bloody blood by the sword during the day, and at night, he practiced hard with a physical strength that completely surpassed the limits of ordinary people, and continued to practice hard! He wanted to let himself completely overdraw, stimulate all the medicinal power of the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill, and completely integrate into his body.
Princess Hongyi also admired his perseverance more and more. Every day, he endured the pain of being cut into pieces by thousands of knives and bloody flesh, which is no longer something ordinary people can bear.
Ten days passed.
Fifteen days passed.
Twenty days have passed!
Finally, that night, Fang Han felt the "Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir" in his heart rumble, and was completely decomposed by his powerful blood, turning into infinite heat, roaring up and down inside and outside his body, and finally gathered into one A golden light settled down in his bone marrow, and finally merged with the bone marrow.
On Fang Han's body, the dead skin traces of thousands of sword wounds on the skin kept falling off, like a dragon and snake shed their skin, the new skin was tougher and firmer, and a thick film was formed inside the sebum! Diaphragm!
The whole body is full of endless explosive power.
"Finally, I have refined all the Nine-Aperture Golden Pills! I have built the strongest physique for me! I will have to rely on myself for future cultivation!"
On the morning of the 20th day of becoming an outer disciple, Fang Han's body had shed his skin, and his long membrane had undergone a sharp change. He was waiting for Princess Hongyi to come, but he did not expect that a crane made of talisman paper flew into his body. The courtyard, reaching in front of him, suddenly burned up, and several large characters of flame appeared.
"Outer disciples, Qunxianyuan, party!"
"It's time for our outer disciples to go on missions and practice! Prince Bao! I'll beat you to death today!"
Putting on his clothes, Fang Han strode out of the courtyard.