The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 334 Fan Tong
"Stop talking nonsense, if you have something to say, hurry up, I don't believe that you don't do good business and don't make money, come here to talk about it."

Xiang Yang is not polite, it's not that he is uneducated, but that his predecessor Xiang Zhan and this Fan Tong have been in contact with each other in this way. If they follow the rules and call themselves brothers, it will arouse suspicion.

"Old Xiang, you are really welcome. Well, I will not go around with you anymore. This time I really sent you a beautiful woman. She is a young disciple of the former Sovereign of the Flying Immortal Sect. She is very beautiful and practices the Flying Immortal Technique .

If you accept it, and then break her body with the method of double cultivation, and take her virgin Yin, your martial arts will surely improve by leaps and bounds. It is impossible to become a master, but it is more than enough to protect yourself. "

The fat man's words startled Xiang Yang. The second half was actually normal. Many children from big families couldn't bear the boringness of practicing kung fu, nor did they have the patience.

The key is this woman's background. In Yuan Xiangjian's impression, Feixianzong is a large sect with a lot of masters and more than one talent. How could he sit back and watch his disciples become slaves?
"Haha, I knew you were afraid, seeing how timid you are, the news has already spread outside.

Half a month ago, Feixianzong was wiped out by people, only two or three big cats and kittens escaped, and those who shot were evil figures, who washed Feixianzong with purple blood Dafa, tsk tsk, that's miserable.

Off topic, did you understand what I said? I spent a lot of effort to buy this woman back at a high price, and even made a lot of favors. You have to say something nice for me in front of Xiaowen. "

Xiang Yang grabbed the fur of the sable in his hand, causing the little beast to froze and grinned, then jumped off Xiang Yang's knees, and left the room in a few flashes.

"Purple Blood Dafa? This is the magic skill of the magic sect's calendar of retreat and painstaking practice. This world is really powerful, and it is simply full of treasures."

There is no room for Xiang Yang not to be surprised. First, there is the Shaolin 72 unique skill of Subduing the Dragon and Elephant Kung Fu, and then there is the Elephant Skin Kung Fu, which is suspected to be legendary of the Son of Heaven.
As for the dead fat man coveting Xiang Wen, Xiang Yang forgets it after hearing it. That sister is not comparable to this good-for-nothing brother. She is young and has superb martial arts. She assists Xiang Wuque in taking care of Yingcheng. The position has long been abolished.

"Don't worry, Fan Tong. Recently, I got a few martial arts by chance. I have always heard that your elephant skin skill is powerful. Why don't you take it out for reference?"

Xiang Yang suppressed his excitement and turned the topic to the other party's martial arts. If the other party didn't have such a martial art, he wouldn't have time to chatter with a fat man.

"Elephant skin skill? Do you really want to see it? It's not that I don't want to, but that even if I give it to you, you won't be able to practice it. You can't waste this great skin and become my fat body, right?"

With just one sentence, Fan Tong's face changed a lot. He thought that Xiang Yang was only 3 minutes hot, and sooner or later he would return to his original appearance and continue to be licentious, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Xiang Juan's father is the number one expert in Yingcheng. For such a powerful person, his family's martial arts are naturally powerful. If Xiang Juan is really interested in martial arts, he will not be able to surpass his current strength.

In addition, Fan Tong didn't quite believe what Xiang Yang said that martial arts could be exchanged. Just kidding, the mountain-splitting palm of a rotten street is a magical skill in Xiang Tie's eyes. What good things can he come up with?

Xiang Yang smiled, knowing that this person still didn't want to tell him, cleared his throat, and spoke out a way of thinking, every word is a pearl, showing the subtlety of Taoism, it is the flying energy of the Nine Yin Scriptures.

This kind of kung fu is exquisite in the inner family. It designs the movement and arrangement of the inner qi, and the method of unloading force is brilliant. If it is learned by Fan Tong, the elephant skin kung fu will add a few points of power.

It's just that Xiang Yang knows the truth of long-term fishing for big fish, but he only revealed less than one-tenth of the formula, which made Fan Tong very anxious.

"Excellent kung fu, no matter what, the left and right are fragments of a sect, so it's okay to tell you. I got this elephant skin skill from a monk who was dying. It only has one level. The first mantra is..."

This Fan Tong was straightforward, and quickly expressed all his thoughts, and the words and sentences carried a charm that was very different from the martial arts practiced by Xiang Yang in the past. After careful consideration, many essences have already involved the use of heaven and earth aura.

"This elephant skin skill must have more than one level. Fan Tong has reservations about me, but this is enough. This skill can't increase my strength at all, but by analogy, I have a faint understanding of the upper realm."

This elephant skin skill, in the hands of ordinary people, may be no different from Fan Tong, but Xiang Yang is different. In terms of martial arts, he is even higher and has wider knowledge. Those many martial arts are not practiced for nothing.

Shenzhao's true energy and Zixia's magical power spread all over the limbs, and while walking, it became faintly more agile, the witnessing skills originally contained in the eyes suddenly burst out, and the gilt chair under Xiang Yang suddenly burst into a stone slab.

This change frightened Fan Tong. Just now after Xiang Jian finished listening to him, he immediately seemed to have an epiphany. The energy in his body surged, which was extremely frightening. His martial arts were far beyond his imagination. This man is really Xiang Ren ?
"Impossible. Xiang Tie has always hated martial arts since he was a child. He spent three days fishing and two days drying the net. How could he have such a high level of martial arts? Could it be that the person in front of him is someone pretending to be a counterfeit?"

Fan Tong was shocked in his heart, the chair under his buttocks was directly cracked, and his big fat hands grabbed Xiang Yang with the sharpness of tearing everything, and his claw skills were so strong that he was no longer under Xiang Yang's 36-style dragon claw.

What a Fan Tong, not only possesses such a high level of martial art as the elephant skin skill, but also has such a powerful claw skill, no wonder the master who can cut back and release his true energy when the martial arts is not yet completed is so powerful.

"Good claws, Fatty Fan, do you want to commit the following offense?"

Xiang Yang didn't dodge or dodge, with his right hand in front of his body, he confronted Fan Tong with more than a dozen moves in the void, and pointed his last finger on the back of the opponent's hand, feeling the strength of the opponent's flesh sliding, and bounced him away, and said calmly.

"Hmph, who are you? You dare to pretend to be Lao Xiang. Others don't know, but I know that his martial arts are low, and his true energy is weak. Your martial arts are so superb, it can't be him."

Fan Tong's move was thwarted, and he turned back. After landing, he looked at Xiang Yang squarely, his belly trembled, like a ball swaying from side to side, his true energy gathered, and the huge iron sheet urged him, his power was really powerful.

"I'm not a borrower? When you were seven years old, you teased me, and I pinched your penis to return the favor. When you were nine years old, I took you to peek at the widow's bath. At 15 years old, you little fat man didn't understand anything, so I took you there." The Fragrance Courtyard in the city is ruined, do you dare to say that I am not Xiang Jie?"

These absurd things are all secrets between Xiang Juan and Fan Tong, outsiders don't know, Fan Tong hesitated for a while.

"I've already said that I had an adventure recently. The me of the past is no longer the me of yesterday. Don't look at people with old eyes."

Xiang Yang said unhurriedly, Fan Tong is not someone else, he has the closest relationship with him, you can try to talk to him about some things.

"It's really you? Are you on drugs? So fierce? The blow just now couldn't be blocked even if you let out your true energy. How can a strange encounter be so powerful?"

"That's why you are ignorant, forget it, I won't tell you these things first, Fei Xujin's next mantra is..."

Xiang Yang shook his head, regardless of what Fan Tong said, telling Feixu Jin was also a side proof that he had obtained a miraculous achievement.

(End of this chapter)