() "Little waste, how many days have you been here? Are you out looking for a fight again?"
"That good-for-nothing dad of yours hides in the house and doesn't dare to come out to see anyone?"
A burst of teasing sounds were heard, and several other people spoke to irritate Fang Ping. If it were in the past, Fang Ping would have been furious and would have been fighting with others. However, this time, to their surprise, the look on Fang Ping's face was
Nothing changes.
"I'll go over and say a few words to Xuanxuan, please get out of my way." Fang Ping took a few steps forward, pretending to be a little unsure.
This young man had beaten Fang Ping many times in the past, and he laughed ferociously, "You still want me to make way for you? I'm looking for a beating!" As he spoke, with a ruthless look on his face, he raised his hand and slapped Fang Ping.
Draw it on the face.
Fang Ping moved his feet, stepped back slightly, and let the slap miss. Then he took a step forward, swung out his palm, and slapped the man hard on the cheek.
"Pa", a crisp sound sounded, the man's head tilted as he was slapped, a mouthful of blood spurted out along with several teeth, and the half of the cheek that was slapped quickly became red and swollen.
There was a burst of exclamation, and several other teenagers couldn't help but froze when they saw this bloody scene.
"You are so brave!" Zhou Tiangui was a ruthless character who had seen blood in fights. He was not intimidated. He slipped up and came to Fang Ping's side. He punched Fang Ping in the ribs. He punched Fang Ping in the ribs.
, it was so powerful and heavy that once it hit, it would be enough to break two or three of Fang Ping's ribs and even damage his internal organs.
Fang Ping clenched his right hand into a fist, moved it toward his heart, moved his elbow horizontally, and thrust out the iron elbow like a spear, hitting Zhou Tiangui's fist. Zhou Tiangui's energy and blood flew out, making him unsteady on his feet. Fang Ping took advantage of the situation and took a step forward.
, twisted his waist, turned his elbow, and swung his forearm out like a whip, hitting Zhou Tiangui hard on the door, breaking the bridge of his nose with the back of his fist.
This is exactly the ferocious chain of strikes in the gravel fist, including the lying heart hammer and the sky-high whip. Fang Ping first uses the lying heart hammer to break up the power in Zhou Tiangui's fist, and then twists his waist to move the center of gravity of his body and concentrate the power on his fist.
, swinging his forearms, rising into the sky like an iron whip, hitting him in the face, making his face bruise.
The other people, who had recovered from the initial shock, wanted to take advantage of Zhou Tiangui's fierceness and rush forward. As soon as this thought came to their minds, before they could move, they saw Fang Ping's arm lashing out at Zhou Tiangui's face like an iron whip.
They hit him so hard that his nose collapsed, blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground in pain. For a moment, they all gave up the idea of beating Fang Ping, and involuntarily took a few steps back to distance themselves from Fang Ping.
In the past, they often fought with Fang Ping, and they knew Fang Ping's strength in their hearts. Although his fists were strong enough and his moves were ruthless, in actual use, due to the fluctuation of energy and blood and the dispersion of power, the damage caused was far less than this.
Terrifying. But today, he seemed to be a different person. Once he made a move, his calculations were accurate, ruthless and frightening.
Fang Xiong, who had been holding the bow in Xuanxuan's hand with one hand, felt a bit of displeasure on his face, and then reluctantly let go of his hand. He looked at Fang Ping with a bit of fierceness in his eyes.
There was a little bit of cold light in his eyes.
"Humph, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have gained a lot of courage." Fang Xiong snorted coldly.
He Qi took advantage of the opportunity for the others to retreat, walked quickly to Xuanxuan, and asked with concern, "Is everything okay? Did they bully you?"
Xuanxuan said calmly, "It's nothing." She walked to Fang Ping, pulled his sleeves, and said, "Brother Fang Ping, we don't care about them, let's go." When she spoke, her eyes were straight.
Looking at Fang Ping, his eyes were full of concern.
Xuanxuan's extremely concerned eyes made Fang Ping feel a little trembled in his heart. He used to be bold and informal, so he would not have noticed Xuanxuan's eyes. However, after his rebirth, his thoughts became more detailed.
Now, my senses are sharper. Xuanxuan's extremely concerned eyes seem to contain deep emotions.
Fang Ping calmed down, and with a smile on his face, he said, "How could you leave like this? He disturbed your archery practice, so he must at least apologize."
"Hahahaha!" Fang Xiong laughed wildly, lifted the hem of his clothes heavily, walked forward and said, "It seems that I am not the one causing trouble today, but the trouble came to me first. Huh, you were lucky last time.
Come back to life. This time, I will beat you so hard that you will never be able to stand up again." As he spoke, he raised the palm of his right hand slightly and then slashed into Fang Ping's neck.
"Fang Ping, you and Xuanxuan go first." He Qi roared, his muscles bulging out, he took a step forward and stood in front of Fang Ping and Xuanxuan, lunged and lowered his shoulders, stepped forward with his left foot, and clenched his right hand into a
He punched Fang Hongxin's mouth fiercely with his big fist. He Qi was a blacksmith's apprentice. Although he had never practiced martial arts seriously, his brute strength was very astonishing.
Fang Xiong paused, then suddenly dodged to the side, and stabbed He Qi's waist with the palm of his right hand like a knife. This move was a move from the white-level high-level martial arts Youlongzhang, Qinglong Exploring Claw.
He Qi punched out, his eyes blurred, and Fang Xiong's figure had disappeared. At the same time, his waist felt cold, and a weak air flow hit him. In surprise, he moved both feet together, turned around forcibly, and punched
Fang Xiong smashed it with his palm.
A trace of disdainful smile appeared on Fang Xiong's face, his steps sank, and his originally light palm suddenly became extremely heavy. The muscles on his palm tightened, and he waved his forearm, causing a strong wind, and his palm moved
The side chop hit He Qi's wrist joint accurately.
He Qi's center of gravity was broken by Fang Xiong's feint, and he couldn't dodge. He saw Fang Xiong's palm about to hit He Qi's wrist, breaking all his muscles and bones. Fang Ping's legs sank, and he rushed forward.
He rushed to Fang Xiong's side, leaned forward, punched him in the heart with both fists.
This move is a big killing move in the gravel fist, with two hammers carving a mountain. A pair of iron fists are like two big hammers. They can carve a big hole in a person's body in one go.
General boxing techniques emphasize both offense and defense and continuous changes in moves. There are very few moves where both fists are thrown out or flying into the air. Such moves, once used, are desperate moves.
Fang Xiong naturally knew the danger of this move. Faced with Fang Ping's sudden burst of powerful momentum, he was not sure that he could take this move forcefully, break Fang Ping's attack, and defeat him in one fell swoop.
He took a step down and retreated sharply, not daring to directly take Fang Ping's move. Fang Ping took advantage of the situation and used the gravel fist technique like a storm, one move after another, in a continuous flow, covering Fang Xiong.
Got up.
Fang Xiong retreated and lost the opportunity. At this moment, he was enveloped in the shadow of Fang Ping's fist. He had no way to retreat or escape.
set up.
"Bang", the sound of fists and palms colliding was heard, and Fang Ping's body remained motionless. Fang Xiong's body trembled, his center of gravity was slightly unbalanced, and he grabbed the ground with his toes to stabilize his body. At the same time, on his palms,
, a dull pain.
A trace of surprise appeared on Fang Xiong's face. His realm had already reached the realm of Shan Jin Dacheng. His muscles were condensed and his strength was endless. Because of this, he was not afraid of facing the dragon palm, which was known for its lightness and etherealness.
In response to Fang Ping's powerful stone-breaking fist, he originally thought that this palm was enough to knock Fang Ping back two or three steps and regain the advantage for him. However, to his surprise, Fang Ping also seemed to
Having reached the realm of Shan Jin Dacheng, he is no weaker than him in terms of strength.
Fang Ping succeeded with one blow, but did not give Fang Xiong any chance to breathe. He held in his breath and used his gravel fists continuously, covering Fang Xiong's body from top to bottom.
"Bang bang bang", the sounds of fists and palms clashing continued. The two of them fought continuously, standing like a mountain on the ground. Every move was a head-on collision, with strong force, direct collision.
Although Fang Xiong stabilized his body and did not lose his center of gravity, the pain in his palms increased with each punch. After five punches, a sharp pain came from his palms, making him tremble.
God produced a slight fluctuation, and the strength in his palm dissipated a bit.
"Bang", the fists and palms collided again. Fang Xiong was knocked back a step, and his center of gravity was unbalanced at that moment. Fang Ping took a breath, and he was almost holding it to the limit. Taking advantage of this breath, he quickly exhaled the accumulated air and stepped on it.
He took a step forward, took a breath, and unleashed another stormy round of punches.
After Fang Ping's gravel fist was corrected by the Tianxi system, the connection between the moves was very tight, like the Yangtze River, continuous. Once his boxing technique was launched, Fang Xiong could not find any flaws.
He couldn't find a chance to break away from Fang Ping's attack, so he could only resist. A nervous emotion emerged from Fang Xiong's body. A layer of fine sweat began to ooze on his face, and the energy and blood all over his body began to float.
There were five more fierce attacks, but Fang Xiong forcibly resisted them. For the sixth punch, as the fists and palms met, a subtle clicking sound was heard. Fang Xiong screamed and took five steps back, falling to the ground. His right hand was tightly caressing the
There was a look of pain on the palm of his left hand. Fang Ping's punch just now dissipated the force of his palm and cracked his metacarpal bone.
Fang Xiong practiced the white-level high-grade martial art Wandering Dragon Palm, which was two levels higher than Fang Ping's Stone Fist. The Wandering Dragon Palm technique was agile and his body shape was changeable. Fang Xiong's cultivation level was higher than Fang Ping's, and Fang Ping was originally
It is difficult for Ping to defeat him.
However, Fang Ping used his two hammers to carve out the mountain and gained the upper hand. He then launched a series of attacks one after another, forcing Fang Xiong to face the enemy head-on. Finally, he used a strong gravel punch to break Fang Xiong's strength and crack his metacarpal bones.
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"What a risk. Fortunately, I had the support of Qi and blood in my body, so I dared to use the double hammer to cut the mountain at the beginning of the fight. This move hurts both sides. Although this Fang Xiong has higher cultivation and better martial arts than me,
But after all, I lacked the courage, so I took advantage of him and defeated him with a wave of fierce attacks." After cracking Fang Xiong's metacarpal bone, Fang Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief and thought in his heart.
Seeing that Fang Xiong, who had always been arrogant in the past, was actually defeated by Fang Ping, He Qi and Xuanxuan could not help but show shocked expressions on their faces.
"Damn, you brat! I never thought your kung fu was so good." He Qi couldn't help but swore, and excitedly patted Fang Ping on the shoulder.
The concern in Xuanxuan's eyes grew stronger, and she looked at Fang Ping and said, "Brother Fang Ping, forget it if he doesn't apologize. He is the son of the chief steward. If you hurt him, I'm afraid it will cause more trouble."
Trouble."
Fang Xiong sat up from the ground, groaning in pain, and said fiercely, "You little bastard, you are dead! Next time I will have someone skin you alive!"
Seeing that he was still so arrogant after being knocked to the ground, Fang Ping's face turned cold. He strode up to Fang Xiong and knocked him to the ground. He stepped on his chest and ordered, "Xiang Xuanxuan."
Apologize."
Fang Xiong was taken aback, and most of the arrogance on his face faded, but he still did not apologize.
Xuanxuan came up and took Fang Ping's hand and said, "Brother Fang Ping, forget it, he didn't do anything to me." There was infinite tenderness in her words, fearing that Fang Ping would get into trouble and leave consequences in the future.
Fang Ping already had revenge on Fang Xiong, and he was even more angry when he saw him being rude to Xuanxuan. At this time, Xuanxuan was extremely tender towards him, and he hated Fang Xiong even more. In addition, he was originally bloody
Extremely strong, acting arrogantly, without caring about the consequences at the moment, he stepped on Fang Xiong's chest and turned his foot a few times, increasing the force.
A crackling sound resounded from Fang Xiong's chest. Fang Ping added more force and said that he was going to crush his sternum. The pain on Fang Xiong's face was even worse, and he also showed a bit of fear, so he could only say to Xuanxuan in a low voice.
, "Xuanxuan, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please tell him to stop quickly."
Xuanxuan pulled Fang Ping's sleeve again and said, "Brother Fang Ping, forget it, I won't argue with him."
Fang Ping kicked Fang Xiong hard again and said, "If you cause trouble for Xuanxuan in the future, I will destroy you."
Fang Xiong groaned in pain, blinked his eyes, looked frightened on his face, and nodded repeatedly.
Fang Ping took back the foot that was on Fang Xiong's chest and said, "Get lost." As he spoke, he glanced at several of Fang Xiong's followers. These people hurriedly lowered their eyes, not daring to look at Fang Ping at all.
Several of Fang Xiong's followers rushed forward to help him up and left in embarrassment.