C39 Martial Techniques Realm

Facing the two warriors at the early stage of the Nascent Sea Realm, Fang Ming was not afraid at all. The corner of his mouth slightly raised up, revealing a strange smile, and with a slight movement of his feet, he had already moved to the side.

Movement technique, Wind Chasing Steps!

He had just reached the peak of the Spirit Spring Realm, so he wanted to test out how strong he was!

"Humph, your agility skill is not bad, but it's a pity that in front of a powerful warrior of the Yuanhai Realm, it's useless no matter how fast you are!" "Humph!" The fat man gave a cold harrumph and swung his short halberd horizontally.

And at some point, the skinny man had circled behind the fat man, a curved blade drew a strange arc, one in front and one behind, forming a pincer attack. The two had actually perfectly coordinated with each other!

These alleys were not wide to begin with, but Fang Ming realized that he no longer had room to dodge, but his face still remained calm and indifferent throughout!

With a flip of his hand, the Xuan Iron Brush appeared in his hand. The brush fell lightly. There was no magnificent action, only a fluid attack. The elemental energy was infused as the brush's tip pierced towards the thin man's wrist!

He completely ignored the short halberd that was coming at him from behind and completely disregarded the offense that was attacking and defending from behind. It was an absolute confidence that no matter how fierce your attack was, it would not be able to touch my body!

"Hmm?"

Thinking up to here, the skinny sized man immediately pulled back to avoid Fang Ming's attack, but at the same time, he gave Fang Ming space to dodge his attack!

The fat man gave a cold harrumph when he missed, but he was secretly shocked.

In just half a breath's time, the youth had broken through this perfect combination of attacks. It had to be said that the two of them had known each other for many years and had battled countless times.

"Is this the extent of the initial primeval sea?" This is rather disappointing! " Fang Ming said indifferently.

"Arrogant!"

Hearing this, the two men roared in anger and charged forward once more, their attacks becoming even fiercer!

However, what they didn't expect was that in this narrow alleyway, the youth actually appeared to be very relaxed. With the brush in his hand, he slightly tilted and stabbed horizontally. The three of them instantly fought for over a dozen rounds!

What shocked them even more was that every time they combined attacks, the youth could instantly determine where their flaws were. The combined attack that had previously been unstoppable and unfavorable was now unable to gain any advantage!

"How is this possible!"

The more the fat man fought, the more frightened he became. The two of them, who were at the early stage of Yuanhai, were actually forced to be at a disadvantage by a kid at the peak of the Divine Spring Realm!

Both of them could not help but become anxious. As time passed, the commotion would definitely attract the city guards!

Once again forcing two people to retreat, Fang Ming shook his head in disappointment: "Too weak!"

In fact, it was not that the fat and thin duo were too weak, it was just that his battle awareness was too strong. In fact, it was not that the fat and thin duo were too weak, it was just that his battle awareness was too strong.

After going through Spirit awakening several times, his five senses had improved to a terrifying level, which was not something an ordinary person could compare to. In addition to the Swimming Pisces Sword Art that Hei Laosan had bestowed to him, it was a perfect match for the Fang family's Wind Chasing Steps!

His battle consciousness was strong, his body reaction was fast, and his timing was accurate. Besides his cultivation, his other abilities completely surpassed the fat man and woman. How could he not gain the upper hand!

"This kid is a little strange!" Don't compete with him! It directly suppressed one's cultivation base! "

The fat man quickly found the problem and shouted angrily.

"Good!" "Eat this!"

The scrawny man answered and his momentum rose. He swung the scimitar diagonally at an extremely tricky angle. The real power of the cultivators of the origin realm burst out. The blade flashed and let out a roar like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

Fang Ming bellowed as his black iron brush thrust forward!

"How can an early stage Yuanhai be broken through by a single full-powered strike?!" "Die!"

Seeing that Fang Ming did not dodge, the skinny sized man was overjoyed, and sneered!

The brush and the knife finally touched each other for the first time!

Ding!

A clear sound rang out. The skinny, large man felt his palm go numb as his heart sank. He couldn't help but take three steps back. On the other hand, the young man in front of him remained standing and unmoving!

After being pushed back by the first blow, Fang Ming actually frowned immediately as he suddenly twisted his body. His black iron brush drew a perfect curve in the air as the fat man's attack reached his back!

Clang!

Another collision occurred. The black iron brush blocked the fat man's short halberd!

Thump thump thump!

The fat Han retreated three steps in succession!

"How is this possible!?" How could someone at the peak of the Heavenly Spring possess such a powerful strength?! "

The two men were filled with shock. They had thought that if they could not win with their combat skills, they would use their Yuanhai cultivation base to kill the other party. However, they did not expect to be at a disadvantage.

The biggest difference between the Spirit Spring Realm and the Yuanhai Realm was the amount of Yuan power stored in his body. The former was just a spring, while the latter was the difference between the two.

However, what they didn't know was that after opening all 540 of his major acupoints, the elemental energy in Fang Ming's body was more than ten times purer than an ordinary person. Even if there was a difference of one realm between them, they could still clash.

"So you only have a little bit of strength in the early stage of the primeval sea. I won't play with you anymore!"

Fang Ming said softly, he had a rough understanding of his own strength.

As the sound of his voice faded, his figure flashed as he burst forth with a speed thirty percent faster than before. The Mysterious Iron Brush instantly stabbed out, transforming into a shadow of a brush.

This martial skill, was the second form of the Swimming Pisces Sword Technique that Hei Laosan had bestowed to him. It was something that only those who had reached the initial stage could use, and now, Fang Ming had used a brush in place of a sword!

Judging the strength of a martial skill, in addition to the normal ranks of Di, Wang, Jun, and Common Grade, there was another evaluation system that appeared over 1600 years ago. That was the martial skill realm!

The realm of martial skills referred to the level of mastery one had in martial skills. It could be divided into entry, small success, large success, and complete. It was said that above perfection, there was also the realm of profound meaning and true intent!

And this evaluation system originated from a person called Don Cichy over 1600 years ago!

This person had painstakingly cultivated one move for dozens of years. He had forcefully cultivated a middle Monarch rank martial skill into the true meaning realm, killing an opponent with two higher cultivation realms than him. And what was most shocking was that his opponent had used a high-grade king level martial skill!

Swoosh!

There was no sound of weapons colliding, only the soft sound of his throat being pierced. The fat man's eyes were already wide open and disbelief was written all over his face. Then gradually, it turned into fear.

Everything happened too fast, so fast that he could not react!

Yes, Fang Ming did not use his full strength just now!

"Impossible!"

The lanky man's face suddenly changed. A sense of fear slowly welled up from the bottom of his heart. This feeling had not appeared for who knows how many years. Now that it had appeared, he completely lost his will to fight. He turned around and ran!

"You want to leave now?" "Too late!"

Fang Ming's gaze turned cold. He was not a bloodthirsty person, but if others wanted to take his life, he would not be merciful. This was a world where the strong were respected.

After three breaths, the alleyway regained its former tranquility. However, the faint sounds of footsteps could be heard. The commotion had been noticed by the city guards!

Without enough time to deal with the two corpses, Fang Ming quickly entered a corner in the alleyway. With his powerful five senses, he easily avoided the city guards and met up with Qin Shi.

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick, the two of them walked out of another alley and onto another street. They found that this street was much more lively than the one just now.

In Heaven Viewing City, it was rare to see such a lively scene, so Fang Ming simply slowed his pace and enjoyed the view of the night!

"Young Master Ming, there are city guards patrolling everywhere. Are we just going to strut along the streets like this?"

After walking for a while, Qin Shou couldn't help but ask.

"It's alright. Have you not heard that the most dangerous place is the safest place?"

Fang Ming smiled indifferently and said.

"This... "It seems very reasonable, but I've never heard of it. Just which expert said it?"

Qin Shou was stunned, he had never heard of this.

"I also feel that it makes a lot of sense, because that's what I said, haha!"

After he finished speaking, Fang Ming laughed and began striding forward with his head held high.

"…" Qin Shou was confused. Why did he keep feeling like he was unreliable?

"This restaurant is so lively!" Eh, Hundred Treasures Hall? There was actually such a shop? "Interesting."

After walking for a short while, Fang Ming suddenly stopped and muttered.

In front of him was a shop called the Hundred Treasures Store. It had the same name as the store, and it sold all kinds of treasures. However, at this moment, the front of the shop was filled with people.

Fang Ming walked to the edge of the crowd and asked a young man who was watching the show: "This young man, what's going on here? Why are all of us gathered here? "

"F * ck, why is it that everywhere I go, I meet a fool like you?"

"Heh heh, it's really fate for us to meet each other. Why haven't you consulted me yet?" Fang Ming cupped his fists and laughed, he was also stunned, he did not expect that there was actually fate, to actually ask the same person twice!

"I'm Fang Wenhua." The dark green robed youth replied.

Politeness was still easy to get on the good side of.

"So it's Brother Fang, respect and respect!" What exactly happened here? "

"Why don't you know anything? A period of time before Hundred Treasure Pavilion, they obtained a rare and valuable painting — — Illustrious Illuminations of the Sun and the Moon. It just so happens to be being auctioned at the Treasure Auction tonight. " The young man said with a look of contempt. He felt like he had really met a reckless youth who didn't know anything.

"Rare and precious paintings?" Fang Ming was startled. Someone from another world also likes painting?

However, after a moment of shock, he immediately became excited. In his previous life, he was the famous artist in the art world and had a special feeling for painting. Even after he crossed over to another world, he still did not leave to paint!