Super Brain Valkyrie

() The two fought for nearly [-] moves in a row, changing many moves, and using various techniques of secret strength, and the fight was inextricable.

Most of the onlookers were also at the Anjin level.At this time, they saw Fang Ping and Fang Ziliu's figures constantly intertwined, their palms flying, their strength fluctuating and unpredictable, and the expressions on their faces couldn't help becoming focused.The peak confrontation between two dark energy masters is also beneficial to their cultivation.

"These two people's kung fu in the way of strength is really powerful. I really can't imagine that there will be so many changes after the cultivation of Anjin has reached a great level." A young man who has just stepped into the small level of Anjin said with emotion.

"Don't look at them punching and kicking, it seems to be very exciting. If you accidentally get hit, I'm afraid your head will explode and your shit will go away." Another young man is taking this opportunity to remind his younger brother, don't Competitive.

The few people who have already cultivated to the level of energy, seeing this battle between dragons and tigers, can't help but gradually turn their eyes to the arena.

After twenty moves, Fang Ziliu saw that it was still difficult to defeat Fang Ping, so he took a deep breath, his inner breath surged, and an extremely thick aura emanated from him.He raised his palms in front of him, and both arms trembled like waves.

"Brother, watch out for his wave power!" Fang Fei'er yelled from the side.She was defeated by Fang Ziliu's dark energy just now.

Knowing that Fang Ziliu stopped breathing, Fang Ping urged his inner breath with all his strength, using his inner breath to forcefully support the functioning of his body, and within a few strokes, he was about to have a duel with him.He didn't dare to be careless, stretched out his hands one after the other, and swam quickly in the air.The whole figure also immediately became extremely soft, like a snake lurking in the grass.This is the most defensive form in the palm of the heart, the spirit snake laying down on the grass.

Dark energy is a combination of hardness and softness, especially the soft energy is the most difficult to practice.When the softness is practiced to the extreme, it turns into rigidity, and becomes extremely rigid and violent, that is the transformation of strength.The so-called end of soft strength and beginning of strength transformation is the truth.

Fang Ping's Spiritual Snake Laying on the Grass is to bring out all the softness in his body, turning his whole body into a long, soft snake that swims endlessly and changes in many ways. Breaking through the waves is hard to watch out for.He also didn't know if he had practiced this pose to the point where his whole body was soft, but at this moment the situation was critical and he didn't have to think too much about it, so he used it.

"Huh", Fang Ziliu swung his palm violently, and his sleeves whipped the air, crackling.

As soon as Fang Ping's swimming palms touched Fang Ziliu's, he felt layers of strength pouring from his palms.These layers of power are intertwined together to form a wave-like force, which slaps out, squeezes the air around his palm and disperses it, forming a violent wind, blowing his face raw. pain.

Fang Ping circled his palms, and exerted strength against Fang Ziliu's palms, like a snake pulling grass, pulling away the strength in his palms.

The muscles in Fang Ziliu's thumb twitched violently a few times.Fang Ping sensed the direction of his strength, and rubbed against his palm, drawing Fang Ziliu's strength to one side.

The palms of the two touched each other and exerted strength against each other's hands, forming a situation similar to pushing hands.Fang Ziliu has been trying to shake Fang Ping away with the strength of waves, but Fang Ping's body is extremely soft, attached to Fang Ziliu's palm, always causing his strength to be skewed.

There was no whistling sound of violent wind in the air anymore, and the palms of the two people pushed back and forth without making any sound, which looked a bit like a play.But everyone around understands that as long as one person loses and is injured by An Jin, it will be a serious injury with broken muscles and bones or even damaged internal organs.The masters of Anjin hit it with such force that even a five-inch thick stone slab can be crushed, let alone a flesh and blood body.

After the three strokes, Fang Ziliu let out a low cry, and his palm moved like grinding ink. A vortex-like spiral of dark energy emerged from his palm and bombarded Fang Ping's palm.

Fang Ping slid his palm, trying to divert Fang Ziliu's strength away, but found that his palm suddenly fell into a whirlpool and stopped there.With such a pause in his palm, he lost his grasp of Fang Ziliu's strength.

Fang Ping was startled, this is the spiral force!Helix Jin is extremely difficult to practice. Although Fang Ping judged the direction of Fang Ziliu's strength, he didn't feel that he was adding Helix Jin to Folding Wave Jin.

At the moment when Fang Ping's palm paused, the muscles in Fang Ziliu's hand suddenly tightened, and strips of fascia appeared on his arm like dead vines wrapped around a tree.As soon as he pressed his palm, an overwhelming force surged towards Fang Ping's palm.

Fang Ping couldn't pull him away any more. He also took a deep breath and held his breath. The inner breath surged in his dantian, and he directly urged his body with his inner breath, pushing his palms out flat.

"Bang", there was a dull impact sound, Fang Ping's figure shook heavily, and he stood on the spot without moving.

The palms of the two people were still facing each other, and gusts of air flowed out from between their fingers.That is the result that the pores are difficult to close, and part of the breath comes out through the body.

A smile appeared on Fang Ziliu's face.The two of them are now fighting against each other, and Fang Ping is absolutely hard to resist his waves of strength, repeated impacts, continuous.

"Then Fang Ping is about to lose. The wave-chao tactic is amazingly powerful, and the palm of the hand is superior to the exquisite moves and changeable strength. Face to face, how can Fang Ping be the opponent?" A master of Huajin turned his head , No longer pay attention to the scene in the field.

Sure enough, Fang Ping's body, after shaking for the third time, couldn't stand it anymore.He only felt a sudden numbness in his arms, and immediately his body felt as if he had been hit by a huge wave. Qi and blood flew all over his body, and a fishy and sweet feeling rushed to his throat, and he stepped back four or five steps in a row.

Fang Ziliu took advantage of the situation and slapped Fang Ping's chest with a strong wind with both palms.

"Brother!" Fang Fei'er yelled, but her body was still limp and weak, so she could only watch helplessly.

"Wow," Fang Ping spurted out a mouthful of scalding blood on Fang Ziliu's face in desperation.While vomiting blood, Fang Ping shot out two arrow-like turbid air from his nostrils.

Fang Ziliu was startled by the blood sprayed on his face, and his figure involuntarily slowed down.

Fang Ping took a deep breath, sank into the dantian, and re-condensed the inner breath that had just been shaken away.

At this time, Fang Ziliu's palms had already touched his chest.Fang Ping shrank his chest, bowed his back, and grabbed Fang Ziliu's arm with both hands.Immediately, he turned over with a strange python move, and his body became extremely soft. Holding Fang Ziliu's arm with both hands, he turned over in the air, retracted his waist, retracted his legs, and shifted the center of gravity of his entire body to Fang Ziliu's hand .

Fang Ziliu only felt his hands sink, and lost the sense of Fang Ping's strength.At this moment, Fang Ping's soft body suddenly tensed, and an explosive force suddenly burst out.He relaxed his waist, his legs straightened suddenly, his whole body exploded with strength, he kicked Fang Ziliu's chest heavily, and sent him flying more than three feet away, hitting the courtyard wall and falling down.

This is the most powerful move in the palm of the heart, the old rabbit kicks the eagle.After the force was dissipated and he vomited blood from the beating, Fang Ping suddenly realized the wonderful relationship between the most defensive stance in the palm of the heart, the strange python turning over, and the strongest attack stance, the old rabbit kicking the eagle.

These two moves were unrelated, but they were connected together, one soft and one strong, but they erupted with the most powerful power.This transition between softness and rigidity also allowed Fang Ping to understand a little bit of the mystery of turning strength.Although he hasn't cultivated the mental method of Huajin level yet, Fang Ping has already faintly noticed that the transformation of Huajin should be the ultimate transformation between rigidity and softness.

After Fang Ziliu was kicked off, several ribs in his chest were broken, and he collapsed into a big pit.His eyes were closed tightly, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was lying on the ground without moving.

"Unexpectedly, this Fang Ping actually won!"

"The trick he vomited blood just now is really amazing, it is completely a stroke of magic to survive in a desperate situation!"

"Under that situation, he was able to stay calm in the face of danger and buy himself time to recover his inner breath by vomiting blood. This person's state of mind is really frighteningly calm."

"If it were me, I should have been desperate long ago!"

"I heard that brother Tianlu was also injured by this person's counterattack. In the future, it's better not to provoke him. This person's actual combat ability is too strong!"

A sound of exclamation resounded all around.

"Brother, good fight! You should kill this nonsense bastard!" Fang Fei'er showed a look of resentment on her face, and went up and kicked Fang Ziliu, who was already unconscious.

Fang Ping curled his lips, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.He has a delicate mind and considers everything carefully. This time Fang Ziliu was seriously injured, his heart was out of breath, and his thoughts became clear.But the troubles caused may not be solved so easily.

"The only plan now is to take one step at a time. It's useless to think about it." Fang Ping thought to himself, grabbed Fang Fei'er who was still about to kick a few times, and went back to the courtyard where Fang Tieshan lived with her.