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Chapter 272 Killed with one punch

How could a mortal have such a heartbeat and such a blood flow rate?

Yuan Suiyun was very sure that as long as the other party was still an individual, he would inevitably explode and die!

But something beyond common sense happened!

In his hearing, although Fang Ming's aura was violent and powerful, there was no sign of being unable to control it. Even a little bit of sharpness seemed to break out of every acupoint in his mind, like thousands of swords!

"Okay! Come again!"

As the wind roared, a storm seemed to be around Fang Ming, and rushed over like a thunder god. The shipboard was shattered and almost disintegrated under his feet.

Bang!

Yuan Suiyun held a hard palm, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but his body swirled back like a big bat, and kicked the Yuzhen hole behind Fang Ming with his toes full of true power.

This is the key point of the human body. Even if Fang Ming has already developed into an indestructible body, he will at least be seriously injured and vomit blood, or even die!

Originally, if it was a duel openly and with Fang Ming's strict defense, Yuan Suiyun would never have access to his flaw, but now it is in the darkness. Fang Ming's martial arts have been discounted, Yuan Suiyun lives in the darkness, like a fish in water, and with a hard palm, he finally created a chance to win for himself!

Even Yuan Suiyun's face could not help but show a hint of intoxication when he could defeat such a powerful enemy.

He had already begun to imagine the sound of kicking Fang Ming's bones!

Puff!

But the expected sound of bone shattering did not sound. Instead, he felt that the terrifying force came from Fang Ming's Yuzheng point, which was like a piercing of ten thousand needles, penetrated into the bone marrow!

How can human acupoints emit true qi? Or is this kind of force condensed to the extreme?

Yuan Suiyun could no longer think about it, because he suddenly felt that Fang Ming seemed to have turned into a hedgehog at this time, and the terrible energy that was as dense as a needle burst out from his acupoints.

He couldn't help but scream, and shot countless fine blood from his clothes. His whole body quickly retreated and disappeared into the darkness.

Fang Ming rarely did not chase after him, but stood in a state of concentration, as if he wanted to remember this feeling completely.

Just now, under the strong pressure of Bat Master, he finally broke through the bottleneck, practiced the Feng Yinlu Technique to a small success level, and broke through the barrier of Gangqi!

"The flesh orifices are complete, and the qi is born!"

Fang Ming could feel that in the environment where the food and wind drinking and dew power continuously absorbed the external essence, his body had been cultivated to a perfect state, his whole body was as pure as glass, and his whole body was connected with all meridians. The qi could naturally emerge from any acupoint.

"Even if the six-mechanical divine swords in the eight divisions of the Heavenly Dragons can only use the six-mechanical sword energy, but the acupoints all over my body can release the qi outside. How could it be compared with the six-mechanical divine sword?"

Fang Ming only thought of such martial arts and such a state, that is, the formless magic needle in Kunlun! Also known as the Immortal Hedgehog! It is the island-keeping martial arts of Lingbi Island in Donghai. It was learned by the predecessors of the Shi family from the hedgehog and practiced it to great success. The true qi can be shot out from the hundreds of acupoints all over the body and hurt people. The true qi emitted is straight and wishful, and the change is from the heart.

Of course, although Fang Ming can now shoot out the qi from the hundreds of acupoints around his body, he cannot change it from the heart, bent straight and wishful, and he will not hurt others and hurt himself first, so he can only be considered a prototype.

"I'm afraid, I have to realize the state of inability and formlessness, so that I can completely practice the qi to be straight and true, and turn it into a real practical martial art!"

Fang Ming also sensed the innate qi in his body.

If his previous innate true qi was as soft as cotton, this innate qi was golden silk and silver thread, with a sense of tenacity and a sharp force.

"The next practice is probably to practice this qi to change from the heart, and it will be straight and fulfilling!"

It is already very difficult to cultivate true qi to this level, let alone Gangqi.

"Gangqi is the basis for an advanced master! But it is not that everything will be fine if you cultivate Gangqi! If you can understand the state of formlessness, you may not be able to increase my chances of becoming a master by one or two percent!"

Fang Ming immediately set his goals for future cultivation.

"Huh? Yuan Suiyun ran away! She's smart!"

Fang Ming walked around, and the mechanisms in the cabin flashed, crossbow arrows, poisonous smoke, iron thorns, flames, poisonous water... all kinds of mechanisms broke out one after another, but they were transformed one by one by one by him.

Even if he has not yet cultivated the qi, he can go in and out with his own mechanism and knowledge, not to mention now.

However, Fang Ming intended to try the power of the qi and cracked it brute force all the way. He opened mountains and rivers when he came to the deck, almost half of the entire ship was removed by him, and even the clothes he wore became riddled with holes, as if he had turned into a beggar.

The dark clouds dissipate and the moonlight falls.

"Okay! I am worthy of being the boss of the Black Dragon, I admire you!"

Yuan Suiyun stood on a small boat, and although he was covered in blood, he still remained elegant.

"It's just that my last move was burned. I wonder how you should break it?"

As soon as Yuan Suiyun's words fell, a terrifying explosion rang out from the bottom of the cabin, and there were faint crying of people. It was obvious that Yuan Suiyun's subordinates were all abandoned by him.

"There is only my boat here, and the river is full of undercurrents, so I only know the location..."

Yuan Suiyun showed a proud smile: "Even if the prince's magical skills are extraordinary, he will inevitably be dragged into the vortex, and the Iron Man will also turn into powder!"

As he said that, the boat drove away quickly and formed a small black dot by the river.

...

Bang!

A terrifying explosion came from behind, and a ball of fire exploded in the middle of the river. The last gunpowder also poured out terrible anger.

Yuan Suiyun did not look back. Although he was blind, he could see clearly than 99% of the people in the world. He controlled the boat, avoided one undercurrent after another, and came to the shore.

"Black Dragon Group...Black Dragon Boss...Ji Bingyan...King of the Desert..."

Yuan Suiyun looked at the river. Although his eyes couldn't see it, his face was full of satisfaction, and even a pathological flush appeared.

He murmured, "Even if you have the best martial arts skills in the world, your power will surpass me? Isn't the final winner?"

"You wait... I will take over your power soon and become the real king of darkness!"

Yuan Suiyun turned around and was about to leave.

"You probably can't do this!"

But Fang Ming's voice sounded behind him, causing him to tremble all over.

He turned around and his voice trembled a little: "Are you... a human or a ghost?"

If his eyes were intact, he could see Fang Ming's figure emerging from the river, first with his head, then with his body, and then with his feet!

Drops of water dripped from him, and there were many water plants floating algae hanging on it, looking like a water ghost.

He actually walked out of the death trap step by step!

Every step of his footsteps was very steady, landing like a cone, half of his legs penetrated deep into the ground, leaving marks on the soil and stones.

Bang!

A large group of black shadows flew out of his hand and smashed heavily into the ground, revealing the appearance of an iron anchor.

"It turns out that you actually took a heavy object and walked out of Jiang's heart... It's impossible... Even though the world at the bottom of the water is calmer than the water surface, why are you not suffocating?"

Yuan Suiyun leaned his ears and said in a loss of voice.

He felt very uncomprehensible. Even if a normal person, even if an internal master has to fight against the undercurrent at the bottom of the water, and also has to walk with his breath, he will probably be exhausted in a short while and will be swept away by the big waves as soon as he floats up. But how could Fang Ming be fine?

Unless he is not a human at all, he doesn't have to exhale!

"I didn't expect that you were so smart that you knew astronomy and geography, and you could still calculate the undercurrent of Jiangxin..."

Fang Ming also sighed: "But... if I had no support, how could I go to your boat?"

Yuan Suiyun's body was trembling: "Can you... be a human being!"

"Of course I am a human being!" Fang Ming smiled: "It's just that I have practiced some special martial arts, and the skin of my body can draw nutrients from the surroundings, and there is air in the water! Although the amount is very small..."

Even ordinary masters can hold their breath for one or two minutes. With Fang Ming's current cultivation level of the Feng Yinlu Technique, even if he throws him into the bottom of the water, he can last for more than ten hours!

When his martial arts reached his level, even if he was trapped in the deep sea, desert, or even underground, he could persist for a long time, or even walk out step by step!

Although the Gu Feng Yin Lu Gong did not improve his combat power, his ability greatly enhanced in terms of adaptation and survival.

Therefore, in his opinion, this is a martial arts book that is no less than the Xuanzhen Sutra!

Yuan Suiyun was silent. Although he couldn't understand, he already knew that Fang Ming was definitely not an opponent at this time!

He retreated suddenly, flew away like a big bat, and actually started running away!

Fang Ming did not chase, but only made an action after he ran more than ten steps: step up! Push the punch!

Bang!

There was a loud bang in the void, as if a shell was shot out.

Crack! Yuan Suiyun, who was running away, suddenly pounced forward, and a harsh sound of bone cracks came from his body. In the center of his back, a fist mark had appeared!

He fell to the ground, his eyes slashed, and he couldn't believe it until he died!

Hundred Steps Divine Fist!

After the condensation of the Gang Qi, the warrior's true qi has begun to have various magical abilities, which are enough to achieve various wonderful uses.

Within a hundred steps, one punch to kill!

"Hundred Steps Divine Fist?"

Fang Ming stood up with his fist. He originally planned to seriously injure Yuan Suiyun at most, but he did not expect that he would be killed by one blow!

"The condensation of the qi is so powerful that it seems to be beyond my expectations..."

Fang Ming stretched out his fingers, and a trace of Qi pierced out like a sharp needle. A big fish jumped up in the water and spurted out a blood column.

"This power...even the Six-Meridian Divine Sword is just like this. It can be released and cannot be restrained, and it is straightforward, and it lacks changes very much..."
Chapter completed!
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