My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

in a calm room.

The tentacles that Fang Ping ripped from the monster.

Gradually emerge from that invisible state and become entity.

keep twisting...

The strange flesh shreds condensed into granulation buds, constantly multiplying and growing, desperately trying to get into Fang Ping's palm.

But in the next second, the long sharp tongue of the Evil Eye King Kong on Fang Ping's chest rolled up.

Chewing and swallowing, the Primordial Astral Qi in the body increased rapidly again.

It's just that Fang Ping's attention was not on it at this time.

Eyes full of solemnity.

He was still thinking about the power that suddenly appeared out of thin air just now.

It was obviously just a force, but Fang Ping felt a vast, boundless and irresistible aura from it.

It was as if a whole world was hidden in this power.

In the face of this vast and powerful force, even Fang Ping at this time could not have the slightest sense of resistance.

But the amazing thing is that in the face of this power, even though it is extremely powerful, it can easily wipe him out of this world completely.

But Fang Ping didn't feel any danger.

There is even a sense of closeness.

It seems that the emergence of this power is entirely to resist the existence of monsters after the vortex is eliminated.

He turned his head to look at the night sky with a waning moon hanging outside the window.

"Is it the resistance of this world to those monsters, the power formed spontaneously?"

Fang Ping whispered softly.

At the class party, he angered the monster by using his evil alienation martial arts in the toilet.

It should also be this force that repulsed the monster that wanted to rush out to eat him, saving his life.

Otherwise, Fang Ping at that time should have been eaten by angry monsters.

As for why he couldn't sense this power at the time.

It should be that his strength was still too weak at that time, and his sensing ability was also at a low level.

Still unaware of the existence of such a higher power.

It’s as if the more knowledgeable a person is, the more they can appreciate the vastness of knowledge, and there is no limit to it.

But think about strength.

Fang Ping has also roughly sensed the strength level of that monster.

Still a level stronger than him.

But the gap in strength between the two sides is no longer the same as the gap it used to be.

If that monster really fully appeared in front of him.

Not to mention whether you can escape.

If Fang Ping really gave his life, even if he couldn't die with it, kill it.

It can definitely kill 80 to 90% of its life.

And when he continues to improve his martial arts to a realm.

He believed that the monster he could definitely fight was seriously injured and defeated.

Only now it seems, because of the existence of that power.

It is basically impossible for this monster to cross the boundary of the space on both sides and appear in this world.

But no matter what.

After this battle.

Fang Ping has determined that he has finally gotten rid of this initial threat.

No longer have to worry about when this monster will suddenly appear and kill him.

And the next time we meet, maybe it won't be looking for him.

But he looked for it.

After torturing himself for so long, he was going to strip it alive!

......

"what?!"

"You said you practiced Tianxinquan?!"

In the Tianxin Fist Gym, Luo Yongye looked at Fang Ping in shock.

The old man Lin next to him was so stared that his eyes were about to fall out.

"You should know that this kind of thing can't be faked, right?"

Luo Yongye's face became serious, and he even looked at Fang Ping angrily and said in a deep voice.

How could he believe Fang Ping's words.

Only yesterday I taught him the practice of Tianxinquan.

Did he practice the real Tianxinquan today?

Just one night.

Even if he was an idiot, he wouldn't believe such a ridiculous thing.

So he felt that Fang Ping was lying, which made him very angry.

Practicing martial arts, especially cultivating their incomparably mysterious Tianxinquan, which is like cultivating Taoism.

One is one, two is two.

No falsification of any kind is tolerated!

Luo Yongye looked at Fang Ping with a serious face, very disappointed in his heart.

His aptitude and comprehension are excellent, and his perseverance is not bad. Although his family conditions are not perfect, it can also ensure that his cultivation in the early and middle stages is safe.

But such a top seedling.

In terms of heart, it is so bad.

He was so ambitious, he even cheated and tried to deceive him.

While Luo Yongye was angry, he was also very heartbroken.

Fang Ping's perception is the best among his disciples.

He also hoped that Fang Ping would surpass him in the future, carry forward Tianxinquan, and hit those people in Qingxu Mountain in the face.

In the end, he never thought that Fang Ping would be such a person!

Looking at Luo Yongye's serious face, he was even a little angry, obviously he didn't believe his expression.

Fang Ping was speechless.

For the sake of safety, he only said that his Tianxinquan had been practiced, and he did not say that he had reached the perfect state.

But that's it, Luo Yongye didn't believe it either.

At the moment, Fang Ping didn't refute him, but just put on a stance and started to practice.

When the mind is empty, the thoughts and ideas seem to fall into a state of infinite emptiness.

Following the mysterious and mysterious guidance in this vacuum state, Fang Ping performed Tianxinquan moves at will.

Every move is like an antelope hanging its horns, and a fragrant elephant crosses the river. The charm is delicious, and the traces are hard to find.

The moves are obviously incomparably messy, but there is a natural feeling.

Fortunately, although Fang Ping was free, he still kept his mind.

It didn't show the natural agility, as if every punch and kick were drawn by the heart of heaven.

Otherwise, it is estimated that Luo Yongye and the two would be scared to death.

But at this time, Luo Yongye and Old Man Lin were not scared to death, but they were probably not far away.

Looking at the Fang Ping, who seemed to be dancing, and it was natural.

Old man Lin's mouth was about to be dislocated.

Luo Yongye's eyes widened even more, with a ghostly expression.

Looking at it in a trance, he kept muttering in a low voice.

"I'm a fool, haha... I'm a fool..."

What could be more convincing than all of this?

"how is this possible?"

"In just one night, he practiced Tianxinquan to the max?"

"It's done, yes, he's done it, he's my apprentice, he's my apprentice!"

"God bless me with a heavenly heart, God bless me with a heavenly heart!"

Luo Yongye kept talking in a trance, crying and laughing.

"how?"

Looking at Luo Yongye, who was crying and laughing as if Zhongxie was going mad, Fang Ping stopped and asked softly.

Hearing his words, Luo Yongye came back to his senses and laughed instantly.

how?

You are so awesome, my treasure... apprentice! !

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