Chapter 140: Jiuniu Fang

Zhixing nodded and said, "It is true. Qisha Villa no longer exists."

Hearing this, Ruan Yingchen said in surprise, "Huang Minghao was promoted to the First Bird Realm ten years ago, right? Was he also killed?"

Fang Zhixing nodded and replied, "Yes."

Ruan Yingchen asked curiously, "Who killed him?"

"I don't know."

Fang Zhixing said, "I was not there when Huang Minghao was killed. I only heard from the villagers in the town that he died a tragic death."

The burly man with a thick beard said, "I heard that a master named Fang Zhixing killed Huang Minghao."

"Who is Fang Zhixing?" Ruan Yingchen asked puzzledly.

"have no idea."

The sturdy man with a thick beard spread his hands and said, "These days, heroes emerge in troubled times. A martial arts master may appear at any time, and no one has heard of his name yet."

Ruan Yingchen nodded, then lost interest, turned to Fang Zhixing, and asked with a smile: "What about you, what kind of martial arts do you practice?"

Fang Zhixing raised his palm and gestured, then replied: "Seven Evil Palms."

Ruan Yingchen narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "You carry a heavy sword with you, do you know sword techniques?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "My father and 'Hongmao Dao' Li Fengdeng are old acquaintances, so I was fortunate enough to follow Li Fengdeng and learn a little bit of sword skills."

"Li Fengdeng, well, he's not an unknown person."

Ruan Yingchen understood, turned his head to look at a young man in colorful clothes, and said with a smile: "Zhang Zilian, your surname is also Zhang, why don't you come out and compete with Zhang Changji?"

The young man had a crooked grin on his face, with a frivolous look on his face, as if he looked down on everyone.

Hearing this, he dropped the wine glass in his hand, stood up, rubbed his hands together, and sneered contemptuously: "Seven Evil Palms are just third-rate martial arts, far inferior to my 'Black Wind Palm'."

Fang Zhixing remained calm, took up his stance, and responded: "Kung Fu is practiced by people. No matter how good the martial arts are, if the people are not good, what is the point."

"fart!"

Zhang Zilian was furious. He stomped his feet, his muscles bulged, and his whole body swelled up invisibly.

He rushed over, his right hand made a crackling sound, a layer of black faintly appeared on the back of his hand, and he slapped over fiercely.

Fang Zhixing moved half a step back to avoid Zhang Zilian's palm, and then pressed his palm on his ribs.

Bang! Zhang Zilian flew out sideways and hit a load-bearing column at the waist, and his body flew out like a broken sack.

"Wow~"

Zhang Zilian raised his head and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his vision went black.

He tried to stand up, but for some reason he couldn't feel his lower body.

"My spine is broken?!"

Zhang Zilian's face suddenly turned pale with horror, he couldn't believe it.

He raised his head with difficulty to look at Fang Zhixing, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, and he said in horror: "You have ruined me!"

Fang Zhixing smiled calmly and said, "I didn't mean to do that. You were just too vulnerable to being hit. Who would have thought that I only used 30% of my strength to cripple you."

These words are a bit murderous! "Puff!"

Zhang Zilian spat out a mouthful of blood, fell headfirst and fainted.

Ruan Yingchen sat up straight, his eyes shining.

The others had solemn expressions and all their eyes were fixed on Fang Zhixing.

Zhang Zilian is not an ordinary warrior. He has reached the perfection of the Great Python Realm and is young and energetic, so he naturally has the capital to be arrogant.

Who would have thought...

“Hahaha, okay!”

Ruan Yingchen was overjoyed, he stood up, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "There is always someone stronger than you. Zhang Zilian is too careless. He doesn't understand what it means that there is always someone stronger than you."

Fang Zhixing sneered and replied, "It doesn't matter if a loser like him is not careful. He is still no match for me."

Ruan Yingchen was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Yes, yes, even if he goes all out, he is no match for you, Brother Zhang."

He extended his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Brother Zhang, please take a seat."

Fang Zhixing sat down calmly, and then two young and beautiful girls came up to him and served him food and drinks.

At the same time, two servants in gray walked in quickly from outside, wiped the bloodstains on the floor, and carried Zhang Zilian away.

At this time, the burly man with a thick beard suddenly said, "Zhang Changji, based on my understanding of the Seven Evil Palms, the Seven Evil Palms should not be so powerful. How did you practice it?"

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know much about the Seven Evil Palms?"

The burly man with a thick beard chuckled and said, "The Seven Evil Palms are not unique to Huang Minghao. I have a friend who also practices the Seven Evil Palms."

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "You have a good eye. I was born with supernatural powers, so any martial arts I perform will be more powerful."

"Born with divine power!!"

The sturdy man with a thick beard suddenly widened his eyes and was moved.

Everyone looked at each other and marveled.

Ruan Yingchen was surprised and said, "Brother Zhang, you are a master of the Bird Realm, right? You chose to strengthen your strength. May I ask how strong your strength is?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head and said, "I can't tell. I haven't tested it."

He stretched out his hand, made an arm wrestling motion, and said with a smile: "How about, Mr. Ruan, can you compete with me?"

Ruan Yingchen waved his hand and said, "I have strengthened my defense and agility, so I am definitely not as strong as you."

He reached out and looked at a burly man in the corner, and said with a smile: "Wu Zizhong, you are also from the giant bear system, why don't you give it a try?"

"good!"

The burly man stood up, took off his animal skin coat, exposed his chest, walked to the opposite side of Fang Zhixing and sat down.

He placed his hands on the table, resting his elbows on it to steady himself.

Fang Zhixing slowly held his hand.

The two were ready.

Ruan Yingchen picked up the wine glass and threw it to the ground.

Snap! The moment the cup broke, the burly man's muscles swelled all over his body, especially the muscles in his right arm, which bulged high as if blown, and instantly burst out with amazing strength.

He pressed Fang Zhixing's hand and moved down.

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling speechless.

This burly man looks very fierce and imposing.

But in fact, he was very weak.

His strength is only about 40,000 pounds.

Too weak! Fang Zhixing pouted, pried his hand back little by little, and pressed it down again.

The burly man's eyes widened, his face turned red, and his teeth were bared, as if he was using all his strength.

"Push harder!"

“Push harder, push harder!”

Everyone stretched their necks, watched nervously, and shouted.

Ruan Yingchen walked over and stared at him without blinking.

Gradually, Fang Zhixing gained the upper hand.

The burly man was powerless to save the situation, and with a sigh of relief, the back of his hand was pressed on the table.

He was so exhausted that he was panting like an ox. He looked at Fang Zhixing with a puzzled look on his face and shouted, "Brother, you are so strong. How much strength do you have? About 60,000 kilograms, right?"

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "It's about this number."

“That’s amazing!”

Ruan Yingchen clapped his hands and praised: "Brother Zhang, if you have 60,000 jin of strength, you have a promising future. You have great hope of breaking through to the 'Nine Ox Realm'."

Fang Zhixing was startled and asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Ruan Yingchen drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "The next realm after the Five Animals Realm is the Nine Oxen Realm, but what is the Nine Oxen Realm? As the name suggests, it means that the warrior has the strength of nine oxen!"

He sat down and explained carefully: "The strength of one bull is about 10,000 catties, and the strength of nine bulls is 90,000 catties!

However, this 90,000 kilograms is not an upper limit, but a lower limit.

That is to say, when you have cultivated to perfection in the Five Animals Realm, your strength must reach the lower limit of 90,000 kilograms before you have hope of continuing to break through and reach a higher level.

Normally, a warrior who has enhanced his strength has a strength of only about 40,000 to 50,000 kilograms.

Let's assume it's 50,000 jin. After that, each time you strengthen a point, your strength may continue to increase by 10,000 jin. When you strengthen your defense, toughness, and agility, your strength will increase to about 80,000 jin. The last step, 'balance', will increase it by another 10,000 jin, which will just reach the strength of nine bulls!"

At this point, Ruan Yingchen spread his hands and said, "That being said, the actual situation is far more complicated than what I described. Most people find it difficult to reach this standard. When they reach perfection in the Five Animals Realm, their strength may only be 70,000 or 80,000 kilograms."

He shook his head and said, "Once your strength fails to break through 90,000 jin, it means that your martial arts path has come to an end. Your life will stop here."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Fang Zhixing listened carefully, his heart filled with waves.

He couldn't help but ask: "You just said that this is the case for ordinary people, what about the children of the aristocratic families?"

"Hahaha!"

Ruan Yingchen laughed in silence, with a hint of arrogance emerging between his brows.

"Ordinary people can't be compared with the children of aristocratic families."

There was a strong sense of pride and contempt in his eyes.

“If the children of the aristocratic families choose to strengthen their strength, those with poor talents may be able to reach 70,000 jin, while those with slightly better talents can directly reach 90,000 jin. After that, they can strengthen the other three points, and their strength will continue to surge.

To tell you the truth, when an outstanding child of a noble family reaches perfection in the Five Animals Realm, his strength will definitely exceed 100,000 jin, which is the strength of ten bulls!"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and quickly understood.

He read a lot of materials and spiritual practice experiences.

It’s a pity that no one has ever talked about these things. Such important information has not been recorded.

Is it that no one knows about it, or was it deleted intentionally?

"rough……"

The little dog blinked his eyes, was greatly shocked, and smacked his lips.

Before, Fang Zhixing had been trying hard to increase his strength. By stacking multiple giant bear martial arts, he finally increased his strength to the limit, reaching as much as 90,000 pounds.

Xigou has been betting that Fang Zhixing’s martial arts theory might be wrong.

But now it seems that Fang Zhixing's martial arts system, which is based on strength, is absolutely right! Because Fang Zhixing has already obtained the qualification to directly enter the Nine Ox Realm!

If Fang Zhixing stopped strengthening his strength after mastering the Heavenly Evil Blood Sea Technique, but chose to strengthen the other three points instead.

If he does this, his strength will naturally continue to grow, but it may not necessarily reach 90,000 pounds.

To take a step back, even if he could reach 90,000 kilograms in the final stage, his potential would be drained in advance, and he would lack a core system.

Fang Zhixing used a single point to break through the surface, relying entirely on his own reasoning, and forged a path that led directly to the Jiuniu Realm.

Damn, he is indeed a top student! At this moment, Fang Zhixing glanced at Xigou intentionally or unintentionally, with a smug smile in his eyes.

"You fucking!"

The thin dog gritted his teeth and felt extremely depressed.

Alas, Fang Zhixing once again made a mistake.

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Young Master, you are also a descendant of a powerful family, so I believe you can easily advance to the Ninth Bull Realm."

Ruan Yingchen smiled and said, "Of course, I am practicing the Ruan family's ancestral magic skill "Black Tortoise Magic Armor". As the name suggests, this is a black tortoise-type skill that focuses on defense. Once you have mastered it, you will be invulnerable to swords and spears."

Fang Zhixing understood and asked curiously, "I've heard people say that the magical skills inherited from aristocratic families cannot be practiced by ordinary people, and it's useless even if they practice. Is this true?"

Ruan Yingchen laughed and nodded, "This rumor is both true and false.

Martial arts are meant to be practiced by people. No matter what kind of martial arts it is, anyone should be able to practice it.

However, the inherited magical skills of aristocratic families have often been improved over hundreds or even thousands of years and are very suitable for the physique of their members.

At the same time, this also means that the inherited magical skills of a family are not very compatible with the physique of outsiders.

Therefore, even if I give you the "Black Tortoise Magic Armor" to practice, you won't be able to achieve any particularly good results. On the contrary, because the shoes don't fit, the more you force yourself to practice, the more you will damage your body."

Fang Zhixing suddenly realized.

A question that had troubled him for a long time unexpectedly received a perfect explanation here.

Ruan Yingchen is indeed a descendant of an aristocratic family, and is familiar with many secrets that ordinary warriors cannot access.

At this time, Ruan Yingchen suddenly asked, "Brother Zhang, why did you come to my Jingshui Villa? It's not just to make friends through martial arts, right?"

Fang Zhixing said: "Young Master, you have a keen eye for talent. Right now, Zhang is in need of a place to stay."

"good!"

Ruan Yingchen was overjoyed and said: "My Jingshui Villa has everything, martial arts, meat pills, women, no matter what you want, I can satisfy you."

Fang Zhixing's expression straightened up, and he said solemnly, "Zhang is willing to be loyal to you, sir. However, sir, can you tell me why you spend so much money to support warriors like us?"

Hearing this question, everyone fell silent.

It seemed that other people were also curious, but they didn't know the reason.

Logically speaking, Ruan Yingchen, as a descendant of a prominent family and of noble status, should not be willing to associate with the gangsters.

Other children of aristocratic families would not do this, and it seems that only Ruan Yingchen is willing to lower his status.

Ruan Yingchen's expression changed, his eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and he laughed, "I just like making friends. As long as I like someone, I will make friends with him. That's all."

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while, but he showed admiration on his face and said with a smile: "Sir, you are indeed a generous person. If you don't give up, Zhang is willing to follow you for life."

“Haha, good!”

Ruan Yingchen was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Come on, let's toast to Brother Zhang together!"

"Welcome, Brother Zhang!"

Everyone stood up and raised their glasses.

"Thank you for your appreciation, sir."

Fang Zhixing also raised it, looked around, and drank it all in one gulp.

The wine went down his throat.

Fang Zhixing immediately realized that there was something unclean mixed in the glass of wine.

There might be aphrodisiac ingredients in the wine. After drinking it, the little brother quickly had his own ideas.

The atmosphere on the scene became pleasant and cheerful.

In a flash, half an hour had passed.

Fang Zhixing left the hall accompanied by two maids, saying that he was drunk.

He entered a guest room.

Fang Zhixing lay down on the bed and fell asleep immediately.

Seeing this, the two maids had to give up their plan of serving the emperor in bed.

As soon as they left, Fang Zhixing got up and closed the doors and windows.

Following right on!

He immediately thought about it and synthesized a second-level arrow to reset his body and eliminate any effects that the alcohol might have on his body.

(End of this chapter)