Chapter 199: Physical Cultivation Combat Technique
"Okay, some guts, today's battle, no matter whether you win or lose, I, Xiao Ba, will recognize you as a man!"
Xiao Ba, as his name suggests, is domineering.
In this regard, Yang Fan just smiled faintly, he didn't need too many people's recognition, let alone the stranger in front of him who was even meeting for the first time.
It seemed that Yang Fan's attitude angered Xiao Ba, and he smiled coldly: "I heard that you are a physical cultivator?"
Without waiting for Yang Fan to answer, Xiao Ba said in a humming voice: "Before entering the congenital body, I was also a physical cultivator, cultivated into an innate body, with a strength of 40,000 catties, until now I have become a martial king, I have not forgotten to polish the flesh for a moment, and now the strength of the flesh shell is 70,000 catties, infinitely close to the body of a fourth-level demon beast, I don't believe that you can be stronger than me!"
"Then try it!"
Yang Fan smiled.
"Try it, try it, now I'm Xiao Ba, I will only use my physical strength to deal with you, and never use a trace of real power. ”
Xiao Ba said, and really sealed the true power on his body in the true know-how, without revealing it at all, but Rao is like this, his strong aura still has not become weaker, but because of the lack of true power suppression, it has become more pure and more domineering.
"This guy is really interesting, if he is like me, he can only cultivate the physical body, not the true power, I'm afraid the current physical body should be even stronger. ”
Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little interested in this Xiao Ba, but interest is interest, and when it is time to fight, he will never be soft.
"Take my punch. ”
After Xiao Ba sealed the true power, he didn't say much, it was just a punch, and he hit Yang Fan head-on, this punch, he used eight points of strength, and the aura and air roared everywhere, and the people on the ten-mile long street were all far away from dozens of zhang before they dared to watch, and naturally, they cleared the battle ground for the two of them.
"Xiao Ba is really Xiao Ba, with such strength, even a fourth-level bull will be killed with one punch. ”
In the distance, a man in a white military uniform, holding a folding fan, admired his companion with a smile on his face.
His companion was dressed in black, a young man, whose face was like ice, holding a black iron sword in its sheath, and his eyes were completely focused on the sword in his arms, which seemed to have endless pleasure on it, and refused to take half a step.
The man in the white military uniform seemed to have become commonplace, and he didn't care, just commented to himself, sometimes drinking a glass of wine, sometimes picking up a peanut, so comfortable.
"Tsk, I really didn't expect that this young man, purely with physical strength, would actually fight with Xiao Ba on par, looking at his appearance, it seems that there is still room for the situation. ”
Looking at it, the man in the white military uniform unconsciously put down the wine in the glass, although his mouth was still talking, and his face was still smiling, but those who were familiar with him must have seen a solemnity in the depths of his eyes.
"Xiao Ba lost. ”
At this time, the black-clothed sword-hugging young man who had not spoken suddenly said.
The man in the white martial suit was stunned, and said with some disbelief: "Even if Xiao Ba is inferior to that young man in strength, but he is a person who can cultivate combat skills, a set of overlord opening the mountain fist, even if it is the peak of the martial king, there may not be many people who can take it, and the young man can take it?"
The young man in black ignored him, picked up the iron sword in his hand, and began to leave slowly.
He walked very slowly, as if each step was as heavy as Mount Tai, which made people feel weird, but the man in the white military uniform quickly dropped the peanut in his hand and chased after him.
Because he knew that if he chased after him at night, he might not be able to keep up with this kid again.
Thinking of the black-clothed young man's speed, which seemed to be slow and fast, as if he could break through space, the man in white military uniform couldn't help but curse secretly: "This perverted boy." ”
It's just that what the man in the white martial suit didn't expect was that the black-clothed young man didn't go back to the martial arts sect directly after leaving as he thought.
On the contrary, it was unusual, and went to the ten-mile long street.
At this time, the ten-mile long street was empty, and Yang Fan and Xiao Ba were fighting.
Seeing that his pure physical strength could not defeat Yang Fan, Xiao Ba's face was solemn, he took a few steps back, and said solemnly: "Next, I will use a physical cultivation technique, which can increase my combat effectiveness several times, if you are afraid of being injured, you can admit defeat now." ”
"Combat skills, physical cultivation martial arts?"
Yang Fan smiled, he will also be able to cultivate the martial arts, and the Mixed Yuan Wuji Hand is, but this Mixed Yuan Wuji Hand is not a pure physical cultivation martial art, because any kind of power can be used, even if it is spiritual power, if it is familiar, it can also be displayed, so, speaking of which, Yang Fan has not seen the real physical cultivation martial arts, that is, the combat skills in Xiao Ba's mouth.
"So to speak, have you figured it out?"
Yang Fan smiled: "Of course I've thought about it, I'm looking forward to it." ”
"Okay, take my punch, the overlord opens the mountain!"
Suddenly, Xiao Ba's body twisted, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be condensed together, surging between his fists, which was already the size of a purple clay pot, but now it was swollen by these forces, and it became several times bigger, almost like two basketballs, blasting towards Yang Fan.
"Good fighting skills! Sure enough, the martial arts are worth my trip. ”
Yang Fan was not afraid of anti-joy, nor did he dodge, his whole body strength was opened, and a King Kong broke and blasted towards Xiao Ba.
Thundered!
I saw that where the two of them struck each other, countless spiritual energy and air splashed out, like stray bullets, breaking the doors and windows of countless shops, but the two of them stood there motionless as if they were stuck by something.
More and more energy flew out, and the range of lethality had exceeded ten zhang, which made many people who watched the excitement so frightened that they hid and didn't dare to look at it again.
And Yang Fan didn't want to be in a stalemate like this, because he felt that there was a pair of extremely sharp eyes behind him, looking at him, although he had no killing intent, he let his whole body feel like a cold pool, and the cold air penetrated into his bones.
"Boom!"
This unknown threat made Yang Fan burst out with eight strengths again, and the fists of the two people who were stuck together exploded.
Xiao Ba was shocked by this later strength, and the whole person took a step back, and with each step, he stepped deeply into the bluestone slab of the street, leaving huge footprints.
It took a long time before I came back to my senses.
"You ......"
"You lost. ”
Xiao Ba wanted to ask something, but a cold voice came from his ears, and when he heard this voice, all the words he originally wanted to ask were stuffed back.
"Yes, I lost. ”
Xiao Ba said generously.
Yang Fan smiled at him, but his eyes were on the person who spoke up, it was the black-clothed young man with a sword who was watching the two compete on the second floor of the wine shop just now.
"Ye Han!"
The young man in black said coldly.
"Yang Fan!"
Yang Fan smiled.
Because in the eyes of this black-clothed young man, he saw something that ordinary people rarely have, that is, purity, those eyes, although cold, but undeniable, are extremely pure.
"White Howling Wind!"
At this moment, a man in white military uniform appeared behind the black-clothed young man and greeted Yang Fan.
Yang Fan saw that the black-clothed young man's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't speak, turned around and left.
Bai Xiaofeng smiled awkwardly at Yang Fan, and chased after him again.
"That's the way the two of them are, you don't care. ”
What Yang Fan didn't expect was that Xiao Ba said out loud at this moment.
Yang Fan shook his head: "They are very powerful. ”
"Yes, the inner gate is most likely to be promoted to the second of the top ten disciples of the True Tradition, and with my strength, I'm afraid it will take another three years to have a chance to reach their current strength. ”
Xiao Ba was domineering and introverted, at this moment, like an ordinary martial artist, chatting with Yang Fan, who was still fighting life and death before.
Such a scene made those viewers who did not see the following scene stunned, and shouted in their hearts that it was impossible.
However, Yang Fan was a little skeptical about Xiao Ba's words, that Bai Xiaofeng didn't mention it for the time being, and only said that the black-clothed young man Ye Han, his strength was really just possible to be promoted to a true disciple?
If the sword in his hand is unsheathed, I'm afraid that even the real Martial Emperor will have to avoid its edge. (To be continued.) )