Chapter 20

"You seem to be very dissatisfied? It's just the Culture Base of the Morth Body's Seventh Layer Inner Strength. It's very rare outside, but in the Ascension Sect, I will take a look at it. What are your dissatisfaction? The place"

I saw Fang Han biting his teeth and saying "What do you say?" The words are dissatisfied with the words, even if it is a fool, I can see it. One of the young emperors has a look and fiercely stood up, suddenly it is cold. The Aura is coming apart.

The people around, suddenly felt the strong pressure, such as the mountain top, hard and crowded.

Especially Fang Han, I feel even deeper. I only feel that one of the emperors is angry and the world is bleeding.

"Good domineering, I am only a little dissatisfied with the tone, I want to give me a good look, hehe!"

Fang Han felt the air, the body shrank, the mind just turned, the ear between the ears heard the wind torn, the air exploded, a palm, like a broken magic hand, appeared in front of his own eyes, palms The irritating eyebrows are all painful.

It turned out that this prince was directly involved, and the body was moving, such as the eagle hitting the sky, the shark shattered, the long snake strangled, and the tiger hunted.

“Prince Bao!”

Liu Kang's face changed slightly and shouted, but it was late.

"This is Nine Fists of Tyrant Dragon , be careful !"

The voice of County Lord Hong Yi was conveyed to the ears of Fang Han.

“Drifting Dragon Pouncing Tiger!” Fang Han rushed to show off a trick in the “Dragon-Tiger Floating Step” and wanted to go outside and let the punch shine over his shoulder, but the wind swept I have a dull face.

Originally he was good at "Treading on Seven Stars", but now Marsial Arts with "Stars Sect" in Ascension Sect is not a good thing.

"The reaction is still agile! But the Dragon-Tiger Floating Step is used by you, it is really spoiled."

The Great Virtue Dynasty royal family youth, called "Prince Bao", appeared in the place where Fang Han had just been in the place. He smiled coldly and didn't stop. His body swayed like a wind blowing a tree, his branches shaking, his wrists faintly playing the wind and thunder. Voices.

“Thunder-Wind Blade, be careful!” County Lord Hong Yi.

"This man's Martial Arts, at least Divine Valor's realm!" Fang Han just sneaked away, "Prince Bao"'s hand was smothered with the thunder of the wind, seems to cut himself.

Prince Bao is too fast! Footwork is wonderful!

The realm is obviously higher than yourself!

Dodge is no good!

Can only fight hard!

Your own advantage is that the bones are strong! Recovery ability is several times that of ordinary Expert!

Fang Han immediately set the countermeasures in his heart, no longer dodge, and the palm of his hand slammed out, using the "cotton palm soft boxing" in the Flying Spirit Soft Bone Body, touching the body of "Prince Bao", first soft, then Bounce! Hard & Soft two gravity roads, hard to pick up the punch of the other side.

boom!

When the two fists were handed over, Fang Han only felt a strong sniper, and his wrist bones were struck by lightning.

The "Prince Bao" was shaken back by Fang Han. The eyes flashed a strange light, because he saw it, and Fang Han's bones seemed to be extremely strong.

The wrist swayed twice, the blood was smooth, the sorrel disappeared, and Fang Han didn't want to, the arm was like a dragon snake, and the dragon came out of the sea, and the fist of the "Principal Bao" was hard to fight back!

"Counter?" "Prince Bao" disdained cold snort, while the whole body micro-bow, like a big fishing rod, hands like a shark, such as a crocodile, it seems that the blood basin is a big mouth to prey, the degree is surprisingly fast, just bite to Fang Han's arm, and then his bones groaned, such as the sound of steel collapse, Fang Han felt like a big fish hooked up, even when he was smashed and lost balance.

“Prince Bao” took the opportunity to stand out. Hey! Fang Han only felt a hot chest, and the whole person flew out and fell to the ground.

“Immortal Shark Fishing !”

When I saw that Fang Han was smashed by the "Prince Bao" fishing, a palm flew to the ground, and "County Lord Hong Yi" suddenly fell to Fang Han. "You are fine."

“Nothing!” Fang Han’s mouth hangs a trace of blood, and the internal organs have just been injured. Fortunately, his internal organs are like iron, or else it is a very serious rupture.

"This Prince Bao's realm is higher than me. The Movement is even more mysterious. I must be able to get back a hundred times and play with him. I can't find it out. I can't help myself."

Fang Han gritted his teeth, but stood up and stood up on the surface. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spit out a few words: "Appreciate, admire."

“Immortal Shark Fishing, the Martial art of Myriad Resurgence Immortal Island, dare to ask Prince Bao how to learn?” Count Lord Hong Yi saw that Fang Han was fine, once again: “In the rumor, the discipline of Myriad Resurgence Immortal Island When standing on the reef, holding a fishing rod to catch a shark, a shark that is as big as a burdock, and a fishing rod, you can throw hundreds of pounds of sharks to the shore. This trick is technical and mysterious."

"Our Great Virtue Royal Dynasty, what is Martial art? Myriad Resurgence Immortal Island's Martial art is also naturally available." "Prince Bao" proudly, looking at Fang Han, holding his hands: "Your bones are good, it seems to be I have eaten a kind of elixir. But the actual combat experience is too small, the ability to adapt is too low, but there is some value, not waste, this time let you join."

"Go! Wait for the information in the sects, and come back to us."

Seeing that Prince Bao defeated Fang Han, another apparently leading roy family youth stood up.

"Fang Han, don't you really matter?"

After these people left, Liu Kang had a cold snort in his nose and asked.

“I’ll go back first!” Fang Han patted the body and walked out of “Jaded Meal Hall.” Just a fight didn’t attract much attention, because among the “Jaded Meal Hall”, hundreds of thousands of outer sect disciple, Have some friction every day.

One of the silent ones returned to the room, and Fang Han checked why he failed.

First, there is too little empirical combat experience. Since I practiced martial arts, I have played several slave managers, and the most important one is the Divine Strength level Puppet. Two or three battles, how can you match the "Prince Bao" kind of savage, murderous royal family.

Second, their own strength is not as good as "Prince Bao", the other side is higher than their own realm.

Third, the other party's tricks are too mysterious.

"Since 'Prince Bao' is able to display the Martial art of Myriad Resurgence Immortal Island, I can also use Stars Sect's Martial art without any scruples."

Myriad Resurgence Immortal Island is the One of the Ten Great Immortal Dao Sects, built on the sea.

Hard training!

Thousands of times of hard work!

Whoever beat me, I will report it!

Fang Han is determined to die! He used to be stepped on his head, and now he is cultivating the fairy, and he will never step on his head!

Hey, the courtyard door was pushed open, and County Lord Hong Yi came in. "Fang Han, that Prince Bao is a fusion of thousands of Martial Arts. It’s very powerful. You lost a trick today, not awkward. I am working with him, I am afraid that it is not his opponent."

"I don't feel embarrassed. As long as people don't die, they don't have to die. If they die, there is no chance. That is the real embarrassment. County Lord Hong Yi, I hope you can help me practice." Fang Han touched his chest. .

"How can I help you practice?"

"use Sword to kill me, we fight, I need actual combat, a lot of actual combat, to train your own courage! You don't want to show your mercy, even kill me!" Fang Han coldly.

"Well?" County Lord Hong Yi, just wanted to refuse, but saw Fang Han gnashing his teeth, as if to swallow the stomach, can not help but pump the sword, cold light, "I also see you actual combat Insufficient, in this case, I am not welcome. Although I am a county lord from the dynasty, I used to have a secret identity to exercise myself. It is the Golden Medal Assassin on the river and the lake. There are hundreds of swords under it. Thousands of wicked people are dead."

"茫茫秋雨愁 kills people, one person and one sword breaks the soul"

A sword was unsheathed, and the County Lord Hong Yi showed a kind of "assassination" of the chilly Aura, which spurred Fang Han's head to be cold, shuā shuā shuā, Sword light between the four shots, stabbing Fang Han's eyebrows, eyes , ears, throat, wrist arm.

Fang Han felt the murderous Sensen and quickly evaded.

Pūchī !

On his forehead, there was a long blood mark, and the blood flowed down, and he could see the white bone inside.

How big is the difference between a sword in hand and a bare hand? Especially when two Experts are duel.

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However, he did not care about the injury, and he ran out of infinite energy, trying to dodge Sword light and find a counterattack.

A column incense!

Half an hour!

One hour!

At the end of the day, Fang Han whole body was up and down, and it was bloody everywhere. It seemed to be ruined by people. It’s shocking to see.

"Stop! You have too much blood, don't bandage it!" Count Lord Hong Yi stayed.

"Good! Come back tomorrow!" Fang Han returned to his room.

The next day, the two appeared again in the yard. County Lord Hong Yi now has the scars on Fang Han, leaving only a few traces. The heart secretly admires Fang Han's physical recovery ability is too strong.

Once again, Fang Han is still bruised and bruised, and his flesh and blood is blurred.

In the evening, Fang Han tried to touch his heart and scatter the medicinal power of Nine Orifice Golden Pill! Among his feelings, Nine Orifice Golden Pill's medicinal power, released faster and more violently, repairing his body.

In the evening, he is also practicing hard!

Exercise a variety of Movements, do not die hard!

The third day!

The fourth day!

The fifth day!

Every day, he was cut by the sword during the day, and the night was a physical strength that was completely beyond the limits of ordinary people. He wants to completely overdraw himself, radically liberate Nine Orifice Golden Pill's medicinal power and completely integrate into his body.

County Lord Hong Yi is also increasingly admiring his perseverance. Every day, he suffers from a thousand knives and bloody vague pains. This is not something that most people can bear.

Ten days have passed.

Fifteen days have passed.

Twenty days have passed!

Finally, this evening, Fang Han felt that the "Nine Orifice Golden Pill" in his heart was banged, and was completely decomposed by his powerful blood. He turned into infinite heat, screaming and snarling inside and outside the body, and finally gathered into one. The golden light of the stock settled down in its own bone marrow and eventually merged with the bone marrow.

The body of Fang Han, the traces of thousands of sword wounds on the skin, kept falling off, like a dragon snake skin, the new skin is more tough and firm, and a thick film is placed inside the sebum! Diaphragm!

The whole body is full of endless explosive power.

“Finally, refining Nine Orifice Golden Pill! I have built the strongest body for me! The future cultivation will depend on myself!”

Become the outer sect disciple on the 20th day of the early morning, Fang Han body gave birth to a suede, long film sharp change, he is waiting for the County Lord Hong Yi, but did not expect, a paper-like Immortal Crane fly into When I got to my yard, I reached in front of myself and suddenly burned up, and there were several flame characters.

“outer sect disciple, Immortal Gathering Courtyard, party!”

"I want our outer sect disciple to go to the mission! Prince Bao! Today I am alive and dead!"

Putting his clothes on, Fang Han stepped out of the courtyard.