Fang Ping showed a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Song, if you don't say anything, just be obedient and cool down. Don't stand here and get in the way."
Jiang Shigui, seeing Song Daming suddenly stopped talking, also sensed Fang Ping's cultivation level, but it was still in vain. At this time, a mercenary following Yu Yongjie said something in his ear. Yu Yong
Jie immediately took a step forward and said, "Today I am the host to invite Mr. Song and Mr. Jiang. Of course, I will compete in the competition."
A guard commander from Tianxiang Tower stepped in and stood between the two groups of people. He said with a smile on his face, "Masters, you are all guests of Tianxiang Tower. We don't dare to offend you. But you have to
If you want to start a fight, please move outside to the street. This is a place where we do business and we are not allowed to fight."
Jiang Shigui glanced at the elder and said, "Elder Luo, we are stuck here. I'm afraid it's not easy to do this business of yours. If you don't let us do it, are we allowed to talk about the outcome all night?"
The old man named Elder Luo chuckled and said, "In Tianxiang Tower, there are also rules for resolving such disputes, and that is a drinking contest!"
Xiao Shiying shouted, "A drinking fight? Is it better than drinking? This doesn't show that they are taking advantage. How can we compare with these few of them?"
Elder Luo still said with a smile, "The so-called wine fight is not a competition in drinking capacity. It is about placing three glasses of wine on a table about four feet wide. The two people who have a dispute each occupy one side and grab the wine on the table.
.Whoever drinks more wine wins."
After listening to Elder Luo explaining the rules of the wine fight, Xiao Shiying shouted, "Elder Luo, I obviously booked this room first. Now you let us fight for wine. Isn't this clearly showing favoritism to them?"
Elder Luo said, "Mr. Xiao, Tianxiang Tower is a place for eating and having fun, not a court where cases are settled. If you don't want to fight for wine, then we forgive us for not being able to provide you with this private room. If you don't accept it, you can go outside on the street.
, and settle disputes with them by sword.”
Xiao Shiying was a person who was not afraid of anything. When he heard what Elder Luo said, he was very angry. He pulled out the thick and sharp knife from his waist with a swipe, pointed it at Yu Yongjie, and said, "What's the point of fighting over wine? I don't want to play.
!If you have the guts, let’s go outside and deal with it with real swords and guns!”
Yu Yongjie's face darkened, "Okay, this is what you said first, let's go outside and compete. Life and death will be determined by fate. The living will come in to eat."
Fang Ping moved, pressed down Xiao Shiying's long sword, and said, "Shiying, please be patient. Let's fight for wine. I'll play with them."
Xiao Shiying lowered his voice and said to Fang Ping, "This Yu Yongjie has a higher cultivation level than us. He has practiced swords since he was a child and has excellent swordsmanship. If we fight over wine, we will definitely not be able to defeat him. But he has never experienced a life-and-death fight. He has to judge by his fate."
Fight, I may not lose to him. They bully others too much, and Elder Luo is secretly helping them. We can't lose this situation no matter what we say."
Fang Ping patted Xiao Shiying's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, even if we have a drinking fight, we may not lose to them." Fang Ping and Yu Yongjie have the same level of cultivation, and the broken jade finger they practice is also a skill on the finger.
Not afraid of Yongjie at all.
"Master, you...have you been promoted again?" Xiao Shiying had a look of surprise on his face.
Fang Ping patted his back and told him to relax, "Don't worry, it's okay. Master will never let you lose your place."
Xiao Shiying had always been extremely convinced of Fang Ping. He nodded and stopped talking.
After the two parties had decided on the plan, Elder Luo quickly ordered someone to bring in a table about four feet wide, with three glasses of wine placed in the middle of the table.
Fang Ping cupped his hands and took the lead to sit on the table. Yu Yongjie snorted coldly and sat down on the opposite seat. The others dispersed to watch.
Elder Luo walked to the table, stated the rules, and then shouted, "Let's begin."
Fang Ping and Yu Yongjie did not move, but the hairs on their bodies stood on end as they sensed the movement of their opponents.
Fang Ping started the signal amplification program and sensed that Yu Yongjie's inner breath did not surge at all. It was like a hidden dragon hidden under the abyss, lurking motionless in his dantian. An unusually fierce and unstoppable aura, but
It emanated faintly from him, causing his inner breath to be affected.
Before taking action, Fang Ping felt that Yu Yongjie was a true martial arts master.
After a few breaths, Fang Ping stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand slightly, and slowly and unhurriedly reached for the first wine glass.
When Fang Ping's finger was less than an inch away from the wine glass, Yu Yongjie's finger suddenly moved like a bird of prey soaring in the sky. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand came together and pointed out with one finger.
With an unstoppable momentum, it pierced the air and pointed at the base of Fang Ping's finger.
When Yu Yongjie's fingers came out, Fang Ping felt the sharp edge emanating from Yu Yongjie's two fingers. Fang Ping had no doubt that if Yu Yongjie's fingers hit the mark, it would be able to do it.
Easily cut off two of his fingers.
Fang Ping hooked his two fingers together, and his knuckles were stretched like hammers, knocking against Yongjie's fingers.
"Bang", there was a sound of metal and stone colliding, and the two people's fingers each bounced a few inches.
Yu Yongjie flipped his wrist, and the finger he flicked away suddenly slashed at Fang Ping's wrist at a tricky angle.
Fang Ping's five fingers were united, and on the palm, the muscles were intertwined, and the inner breath was stirring, like an iron plate shoveling towards Yu Yongjie's fingers.
Yu Yongjie snorted, his wrist shook, his fingers shook, and two sharp finger shadows appeared, stabbing Fang Ping's palm and tiger's mouth.
His two points pointed out, still with an invincible momentum, unstoppable.
Fang Ping's mind moved. He did not use his palm to resist the sharpness of the two fingers. Instead, he turned the hardness into softness. He suddenly loosened his palm and slid past a finger shadow like a snake pulling grass. Then he flicked it violently and slapped it from one side.
The strike landed on Yongjie's other finger shadow.
After this fight, the cultivation levels of both sides were immediately revealed. Xiao Shiying could not help but stare at Fang Ping with wide eyes, his face full of shock. He did not expect that Fang Ping, within this month, actually
They have truly entered the realm of Jade Skin Dacheng. The expressions on Zhou Jingxuan and Meng Ke's faces are similar to Xiao Shiying's.
"Pa", Yu Yongjie was hit on two fingers and was shaken a few inches away. However, he twisted his wrist and stabbed Fang Ping's palm very quickly.
Yu Yongjie's fingers carried an indestructible and unstoppable aura. Although they were only made of flesh, in Fang Ping's eyes, they were like sharp swords. He did not dare to resist its edge with his flesh and blood palms, so he could only
Try to use other methods to resolve it.
The two men raised their hands together and fought fiercely again. Yu Yongjie's fingers were like swords, and every move carried an unstoppable fierce momentum. Fang Ping could only rely on his various moves to resolve.
After exchanging more than twenty moves, Fang Ping's face showed a bit of solemnity. Because martial arts are extremely advanced and he has reached the pinnacle of physical training, there are very few people in the Central Continent who practice weapons before entering the master realm.
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For those who practice martial arts, at the Shan Jin stage, their body strength is enough to withstand sticks. At the An Jin level, they can use their bare hands to produce the sharpness of a sword. No matter how skillful the weapon is, it is not as flexible as one's own body.
However, there are a few people who practice weapons, and at the stage of becoming more powerful, they can also practice weapons to a state where they are unable to think without thinking. From then on, their minds and weapons are connected, and they can use weapons as easily as using their bodies.
Yu Yongjie is obviously such a warrior who has entered the realm of powerlessness and thoughtlessness with weapons and achieved the integration of man and sword. The sword-like edge on his fingers stems from the sword intention he has comprehended and persisted in.
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This sword intention has an indestructible and unstoppable momentum and power. Unless the enemy's martial arts ideas can surpass his, it will be difficult to withstand its edge.
"The wishes in my heart are too grand, and I have planted too many thorns, but I cannot pull them out in time. My current martial arts thoughts are loaded with too many things and have lost their sharpness and edge. When I encounter Yu Yongjie's pure and sharp mind
The sword's will pales in comparison." Fang Ping sighed in his heart as he took action.
As soon as he thought this in his mind, "Tsk", Yu Yongjie made a cut on the back of his hand. After cultivating to the jade skin realm, the skin is extremely tough. When Yu Yongjie scratched his finger, Fang Ping hid for seven seconds.
Eighty percent strength, so there was no bleeding. Immediately, Fang Ping's muscles squeezed, and the cut was immediately forcibly closed.
Song Daming looked proud when he saw Fang Ping falling into the disadvantage. Jiang Shigui's eyes showed a bit of solemnity because he recognized that Fang Ping's main martial skill was the Jade-faced Lord.
It’s the broken jade finger that He Zhiheng is good at.
At that time, Heyuan Medicine Village was expanding its power in Mingquan City, and had a fierce conflict with the Jiang family who dominated the west of the city. The Jiang family was no match for He Zhiheng and her Tiangang Guards, so they had to shrink their power and retreat to their old nest in the east of the city.
Fang Ping has never revealed his identity. When he saw Fang Ping using He Zhiheng's broken jade finger, he naturally felt fear in his heart. The Jiang family did not want to provoke He Zhiheng again.
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