Shatter the sky with force

Chapter 662: Discuss

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Yi Jing crushed a few fruit shells on the table with his fingers as if in trance, and said thoughtfully, "The evil master Sheng Zhixuan's style of conduct has always been unconstrained, and the world is at his mercy. Again In addition, the most famous treasure of Wuhun cultivation, the Soul Condensing Pill, is in hand. It’s not just that he can do whatever he wants and go wherever he wants. On Wuhun Continent and Wuhun Plain, there are only a few people who can stop him. Stay with him."

Bafengnan suddenly said, "I want to drink."

Yi Jing showed a monster-like expression, "Brother Ba Feng, don't you want to drink to be brave?"

Ba Fengnan laughed and cursed, "Fuck you, I started to get excited. As soon as the Evil Lord Sheng Zhixuan arrived. We must have a big battle tonight. It is already bright. I believe that the Evil Lord has stepped on it before dawn. Now that we have figured out where we will end up, tonight is the best time to take action against us.

It's snowing so hard outside that I wouldn't even step out of the manor.

Perhaps this old boy, Sheng Zhixuan, managed to ambush us in Guyuan Village just because he took a fancy to this. In this case, why don't we try to use the strategy to our advantage? "

Yi Jing and Thor exchanged an idea one after another, and as soon as their eyes touched, they nodded excitedly to Ba Fengnan to express their approval of his approach.

After a long sleep, the three of them came to the center of the hall refreshed. A servant of the Fang family led the way and said, "The master has sent me to urge you three or five times. Now that the food is cold, the uncles are finally willing to come out to eat. I am so happy." ”

When he came to the hall, Fang Liangliang was accompanied by two masters of the village. Judging from the identity and status of the other two people, they should be the most powerful characters in Guyuan Village.

One of them, the three of them, had known each other for a long time. It was Manager Ma who had blocked Fang Liangliang's knife.

Yi Jing had a particularly good impression of him and immediately greeted him when they met, "Master of the village, Mr. Ma, this old man, hello."

"Hello, you three." "Well, did you guys have a good sleep this time? Our village didn't wake you up from your dreams, right? The weather outside has destined you to stay in our village for a few more days. We really feel that happiness has descended from the sky. .Ping'er also has the opportunity to learn skills from several apprentices."

At this moment, Fang Liangliang finally showed his magnanimity as the master of a village. He let himself into the table and laid out a whole table of wine and delicacies. The three of them were not polite. After chatting for a while, they immediately turned to the barbecue and boiled lamb on the table. legs and launched a mopping up battle.

The several martial arts masters accompanying Gu Yuan Village are all people of the martial arts world, and are not ashamed of their appearance. On the contrary, I admire their generous appearance.

Ba Fengnan pulled off a piece of barbecue with his hands and said to Mr. Ma next to him, "Sir, as a martial artist, how can you cut the meat with a knife as carefully as you do? Of course, you must tear off a piece as hard as a wolf." Come and eat, a sip of wine and a sip of meat, so you can eat happily, it’s up to me.”

Manager Ma was stunned for a moment, and Fang Liangliang took the lead in laughing. Only then did he and the other deputy manager dare to laugh out loud, expressing their admiration and respect for Ba Fengnan.

After drinking and eating, the three of them really taught Fang Ping some martial arts combat skills suitable for his training.

Fang Liangliang deliberately let Fang Ping see the right opportunity and worship the three of them as his disciples.

However, the three of them now have special status and have very special tasks to perform on the Wuhun Plain. They have no intention of accepting apprentices and teaching skills.

But even if they teach Fang Ping one and a half moves, in the words of Manager Ma, that is enough for Fang Ping to use for a lifetime.

"This move is like this. After turning over, you immediately point the sword. The key lies in the word "quick", do you understand?"

Fang Ping nodded slightly and immediately stood up, his golden rooster independent, and kicked off his legs. He flipped his whole body three times in a row and stabbed Yi Jing with his sword.

"Qiang!" The swords and flints clashed, and the situation was full of danger. If he hadn't already known that Yi Jing was teaching martial arts combat skills to his son, Fang Liangliang would have mistakenly thought that his son was in mortal danger.

Yi Jing's ordinary iron sword bounced away the iron sword in the opponent's hand. He dodged slightly and said with a smile, "Fang Ping, you finally have a good understanding. After learning for half an hour, you have mastered the last of the three moves. As long as you practice diligently, these martial arts combat skills will definitely bring you endless benefits throughout your life. It will be strengthened as your martial arts combat skills strengthen.

In the future, when you travel around the world, as your experience improves and your vision opens up. You can do any trick under the sun. They will all be more or less automatically included in these moves. "

Ba Fengnan clasped his hands on his chest and said with a smile, "Fang Ping, don't be dissatisfied. These moves are Master Yi's special skills. The power of these moves can only be achieved with your martial spirit." Only when you have mastered the skills to such a high level as him can you fully understand them, so get out of the way."

"Oh, Mr. Bafeng only saw me use the Anran Hand, but he didn't teach me the key to the movement. From your tone, it seems that you have succeeded in stealing the skill. You might as well give it a try."

Yi Jing made a gesture of invitation, and Ba Fengnan came to the snow without any courtesy. Facing a boulder weighing ten thousand kilograms, Yi Jing and the Fang family servants behind them who were watching the fun shouted, "You all have taken a look. The first move of Anran's hand, Xuanwu rejects Qing."

boom! From his palm, he immediately absorbed a powerful force of martial arts. With his fingers stretched out, the black light of disillusionment in his hand instantly amplified more than ten times and blasted towards the boulder in front of him.

A terrifying scene happened immediately. Under his sad hand, the two-person-high boulder in front of him actually didn't move at all after being hit.

The palms struck the boulder, but no sound was made at all, and when Ba Fengnan slowly turned around. His feet suddenly sank into the snow, leaving a finger-deep footprint on the stone bricks under the snow.

The smooth marble rockery behind him was cracked at this moment. With a bang, the huge boulder, which was two people high and one person wide, and which required five people to surround it, seemed to be carbonized, cracked into countless pieces of gravel, and collapsed with a crash, turning into pieces of gravel. .

The entire Fang family, as well as the people who were watching the battle in the corridor taking shelter from the snow, were all stunned.

Yi Jing and Thor exchanged glances, and the former said, "This kid finally succeeded in stealing his skills and learned my sad hand. I'm so angry."

Thor laughed and said, "Young Master Yi, why are you angry? You already know Brother Bafeng's Quicksand Ghost Sword combat skill at a glance. Why don't you show your skills and let Brother Bafeng know how good you are."

Ba Fengnan also encouraged and looked forward to it, "We brothers, we haven't competed against each other for a long time. It's snowy today and we can't go out to perform tasks. Why don't we compete in a few moves in the courtyard. It's good to warm up."

Yi Jing shouted loudly and said, "Bring me my Strengthened Ultimate Soul Sword."

Two servants of the Fang family had already entered their room and took down the Strengthened Extreme Soul Sword and Ba Fengnan's Sky Sword from the wall.

Fang Liangliang twitched his beard and smiled, and ordered his servants to make tea and taste the sword immediately in an open place on the corridor. Sitting across the table from Thor, Manager Ma and another deputy manager were listening behind them at any time. From time to time, some news came in from outside the village, which was reported to the owner of the village, Fang Liangliang, through their mouths.

Thor took the hot tea, took a sip, and exclaimed, "Good tea."

"Haha, the tea is good, but the sword is better. I see the two swords of Brother Yi and Brother Ba Fengnan. They are both rare and peerless weapons in Wuhun Continent. Ping'er, come here."

"Dad." Fang Ping stood aside and watched the battle excitedly. The battle between Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan must have been a shocking battle. As a young martial arts cultivator, he must not miss such a battle.

This is not for fun, but as the "disciple and grandson" of the three who have not yet started. He can observe and learn from it.

It is true that laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

Fang Ping, who has opened up the two martial soul veins of Ren and Du, has been promoted to the realm of a young master.

As long as Fang Liangliang teaches him some family skills, martial arts combat skills and so on. It only takes three to five months to become an intermediate master.

Fang Liangliang naturally loved his only son very much, and Bafengnan gave him a bottle of eye drops. It was enough to revive his glory and revitalize the Fang family.

Seeing Fang Ping coming over, Fang Liangliang pointed at the two top young martial arts cultivators in the world who were making eye contact in the courtyard, "Your brother Yi Jing, when you compete with your brother Ba Fengnan, all the moves, even a small movement, As well as the angle, direction and strength of the sword, you must capture it for me every bit and keep it firmly in your heart. Do you understand?"

"Yes, daddy, but I just saw the "Sad Hand" move that Brother Ba Fengnan made. "It's too fast. The child can only see a black shadow, but can't see clearly what the big brother Ba Fengnan looks like when he makes a move. What should I do if I can't see clearly?"

Fang Liangliang twitched his lips in embarrassment. Not to mention his own son, even he, a super master of the Fang family, could not clearly see the specific moves of Ba Fengnan's An Ran hand.

When martial arts combat skills reach the level of Yi Jing and others, they have already surpassed speed and speed. They can go wherever they want and use phantom-like movements at will. If they are not martial arts cultivators at the same level, there is no way to capture them. to lightning-fast moves.

Although Fang Liangliang is the owner of the village and possesses first-class martial arts combat skills, his level is comparable to that of Ba Fengnan and the others. There must be at least two or three differences.

However, his cultivation is enough to rank among the best. Defending an estate is enough.

At this moment, on the snow in the yard, the two of them had already opened up their stance. A battle between dragons and tigers in martial arts combat skills is about to take place.