Fighting

The document certificate issued by the Shanyang County Government burned to ashes in the hands of the young man.

"The true energy is released outwards, and the internal energy contains a breath as hot as fire, which shows that he has practiced extremely powerful martial arts."

There were ripples in Fang Ping's eyes.

Qiu Hong's expression changed drastically and he shouted: "How could you... This is obviously true, and it has the official seal stamped on it."

"Shut up! According to what you say, my cousin has wronged you, right?" the young heroine yelled with anger in her eyes.

Qiu Hong's eyes widened and he wanted to argue with him, but Fang Ping stopped him.

On the horseback, the young man's features were like shooting stars, and he was handsome and handsome. As the ashes in his hands drifted away in the wind, he sneered and said, "You are a treacherous traitor who has always been full of tricks."

"Whether this official document is true or false, how can it be hidden from my discerning eyes? What else can you say now?"

While the dog was barking, the young man locked eyes with Fang Ping with piercing eyes.

"But to be able to practice to the third level of middle school before the age of twenty, this boy's martial arts talent is also excellent."

"Even if they are not bandits in Qinglong Village, they are not kind people. You can judge from the fake official documents they produced. Jing'er, this is your first time in the world. You don't understand the dangers of this world.

The more honest and honest the person is, the more ordinary person he is, the more he hides his hidden side. Wait until I capture him and send him to the government."

"Fourth level realm? My God, Mr. Fang is a master of the fourth level realm!"

The young man was surprised. Fang Ping's strength was higher than he expected. Is he at the fifth level?

The young female hero not far away sighed softly. She knew her cousin's strength very well. Fang Ping was very extraordinary. He had cultivated to the third level of the middle level before he was even young. He was calm and calm in every situation, but he showed his true strength when faced with it.

Brother, it is undoubtedly like a cricket that shakes a tree.

"Little trick!" The long sword at the young man's waist came out of his body, attached to his true energy, and slashed out a scorching sword light. He blocked the halberd that was drilling into his chest, but the huge energy that came from it still made the young man angry.

It staggered and flew several meters away.

The young man mobilized his true energy with determination, and the hot true energy spurting out from the acupoints all over his body was invisible and qualitative, and could melt iron into liquid.

Bang!

A loud noise rose into the sky between the two of them, but Fang Ping was not injured at all.

According to his observation, the flow of Qi and blood in Fang Ping's body is majestic and abundant, and his breathing and breathing are as long as a divine turtle. He must be a master at the middle third level, but so what, he has a great background. This time he came to Dazefu City to practice, and he also

Never looked down upon anyone.

The young man's pupils shrank to the shape of needle eyes. The "Pure Yang Flame Palm" he practiced can make the inner energy of the true energy as hot as flames. Fang Ping's whole body's skin is red and white steam comes out from under his pores. This is also caused by martial arts.

A strange phenomenon? And he could feel that the surface temperature of Fang Ping's red skin was no less than his.

The young man pushed the air with his two palms, emitting a series of sharp and harsh sonic booms. Each palm he struck had an overwhelming and terrifying power, especially the invisible and substantial, scorching and rich true energy that passed through the air.

When it penetrates into the human body, it can burn a person's eight extraordinary meridians in an instant.

"It must be a misunderstanding. The leader of Qinglong Village is in the seventh level of martial arts. The official notice did not say that there is a strong man in Qinglong Village who is in the third level." The young female hero looked at her cousin, and the implication was,

They may have slandered good people.

Fang Ping was calm as usual from beginning to end, and his state of mind was also normal. After he opened his pores to breathe and activated the "perfect" state of Turtle Breath Breathing, a large amount of air was pulled and poured into his blood vessels crazily.

It made the flow of his blood flow several times faster.

Facing the young man's aggressive and dirty gaze, Fang Pingfeng raised Fang Tian's painted halberd calmly. The muscles on the surface of his thick arms were knotted, the veins were exposed, and the blood vessels dormant under the skin were pulsing, like giant...

The dragon's resurgence appeared on the surface of Fang Ping's skin. The thick blood flowing in the blood vessels surged rapidly, rolling like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.

Martial arts practice, one step at a time, before the age of twenty is a time of infinite potential, like the rising sun, there are infinite possibilities.

"What a strong energy and blood."

"kill!"

The young man jumped up with great strength and did not know where to borrow the strength. He flew several feet away from the horse and was close to Fang Ping in an instant. When he struck out with his palm, the heat wave was scorching, and a large amount of gravel and dust was rolled up on the surrounding ground.

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The nursing staff of the Bai family, including Qiu Hong, were dumbfounded as if they had been struck by lightning.

The body temperature rises, the skin becomes red, and white steam rises from under the pores.

The young heroine swallowed, her beautiful eyes both moving and stunning.

The young man spun in mid-air and landed gracefully on the ground, with a heavy layer of light on his eyebrows: "Are you... fourth grade?"

Fang Ping had a clear view of everything. He was a little stupid, but he could still distinguish right from wrong.

He is bound to get this exotic BMW!

Buzz!

Fang Ping's muscles condensed, and he swept out Fang Tian's painted halberd with his thick arms. He turned all the hot energy and dense palm shadows towards him into nothing. Then he turned the halberd shaft, and the cold light of the halberd head went straight into the young man's chest.

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The talent of a middle-level third-level master who is seventeen or eighteen years old is astounding.

Therefore, there will be an astonishing gap in talent between a warrior before the age of twenty who enters the third level one year later and one who enters the third level one year later.

It’s just a battle!

Hearing the sudden explosion, like the sound of a flood of blood, the young heroine was shocked. Her strength was far inferior to that of her cousin, and she had little experience in the world for the first time. It was not until this moment that she realized that she was riding a alien species.

On the BMW, the young man carrying Fang Tian's painted halberd turned out to be a distinguished man.

Fang Ping remained unmoved, and punched him forward, opening and closing, I am invincible, upholding Fang Ping's inner strength of Qi and blood that was different from ordinary people, like a turbulent wave.

His initial judgment was that Fang Ping was of the sixth grade, maybe the fifth grade, but he did not expect that Fang Ping would be the fourth grade.

"That's it for now, what can I say?"

The scorching flame-like palm wind caused people to feel the burning pain of being in a blazing flame, and the aftermath spread to the bodies of dozens of Bai family nurses, leaving burn marks visible to the naked eye.

Thinking of this, the young man's sleeves fluttered, and his true energy spread all over his body. His whole body exuded a flame-like temperature. For ordinary people, touching the hot true energy outside his body was no different from putting his hand into a red-hot boiler.

"Cousin...him."

"Cousin, look, is he level 6 or level 5?"

"Huchichi"

"I am at the fourth level, and I have also cultivated the Pure Yang Flame Palm to the level of smelting iron and gold. The strength of this team should be at the sixth level, not higher than the fifth level."

"drink!"

According to the description of the head of the Bai family, Fang Ping was only at the seventh level of martial arts, but he suddenly transformed into a master at the fourth level.

Objectively speaking, a fourth-level master can definitely dominate Shanyang County.

The young heroine was once again shocked. She even suspected that Fang Ping, like her cousin, was a descendant of a wealthy family who traveled around the world.

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Chapter completed!