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Chapter 275

Chapter 281. The strength of a master of inner strength

This figure appeared very abruptly, as if waiting for Ren Ping.

Most importantly, it suddenly releases an unparalleled sense of oppression, which makes people breathless.

It seems that although it is a drop in the ocean, it can overwhelm the river and overwhelm the sea. Although it is alone in the wilderness and plain, it still makes people look up like a mountain.

Ren Ping's heart skipped a beat, thinking it's no wonder those people just let him go so easily, it turns out there was another trick.

This person is by no means an ordinary person. I have only seen that oppressive feeling in Yunxiao and his wife before. Although it is far inferior, the feeling is the same.

There is only one explanation, that is, he has surpassed the king of fighting!
"I can barely cope with the ordinary fighting king. If it is a master of the sixth and seventh ranks, hey..."

With a wry smile, Ren Ping already knew that this would be bad luck, but the mental will that he honed in the past few days was strong enough, so he was not frightened, so he took a step forward:
"I've been waiting for a long time. I wonder if your surname is Fang or Yang?"

He was not in a hurry to escape, because he concluded that the gap between the two was too great, and acting rashly would only lead to his own death.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words were finished, there was a flash in front of his eyes, and the figure of the other party appeared in front of him.

Hundreds of meters away, under his feet, the distance is like a few feet, faster than the strong wind blowing in front of him!
Ren Ping was shocked, and instinctively raised his palms and pushed forward, holding the two tiger-head needles that he had just prepared for.

He only heard the man sneer: "Oh? The reaction is pretty quick."

Immediately afterwards, the right arm and right arm were separated and blocked in front of him.

Ren Ping only felt that the palms he pushed out were blocked by a hard object, as if hitting an iron wall, and after that, a huge force like a flood counterattacked back and immediately knocked him into the air.

With a puff, he felt a sweetness in his throat when he was in the air, and spit out a mouthful of donated blood. His whole body was numb and weak, like a cripple, and his internal organs were almost ruptured in an instant.

When he fell to the ground, he raised his blood-stained hands to see that the two tiger-head needles were bent at [-] degrees forcibly.

You must know that all Qimen needles are hard and durable, especially the eight strange needles that Ren Ping obtained from Fang Jiapu, which are extremely difficult to damage, so even Fang Ren and others whose level is higher than his own are still useless. upper hand.

But now, the opponent just blocked with a cross arm, destroying two tiger head needles!

"The inner strength is like the substance, smashing the strength, smashing the iron with the palm of your hand, you are a master of the sixth-order inner strength!"

With a wow, he spat out another mouthful of blood, Ren Ping leaned on the ground and looked at the other party.

The man glanced at him coldly and sneered silently.

What Ren Ping didn't know was that the other party was also shocked at this time.

After arranging two ambushes a few days ago, the Fang Yang family made an agreement that once the target was found, the other party would come to help immediately.

Ren Ping just took the road of Fang Ren, so the other road arrived later.

The person standing on the official path at this moment is naturally the sixth-rank master Yang Xiaoke. According to his expectation, he originally wanted to restrain Ren Ping with a thunderous force, so as not to lose his identity as the master of ancient martial arts.

Unexpectedly, in the blow just now, Ren Ping not only reacted extremely quickly and counterattacked first, but after being blocked by his cross arm, he was not stunned, but only spit out two mouthfuls of blood from the injury.

This situation and this situation were really beyond his expectations, even if the other party is definitely not his opponent, it will inevitably leave a thorn in his heart.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yang Xiaoke walked slowly.

At this time, Ren Ping had managed to stand up, and glanced at him:
"You haven't answered me yet, is your surname Fang or Yang?"

"My surname is Yang, Yang Xiaoke."

"Oh? It turns out that the Fang and Yang families also have masters at the inner strength level, and they are worthy of the capital's ancient martial arts world."

"You're not bad, you're only a mere fourth rank, and you can play Fang Ren and the others around."

Yang Xiaoke responded indifferently, making it hard to figure out whether he was praising or mocking. He paused, and suddenly raised his hand: "Bring it here."

Ren Ping thought he was talking about the copper seal of the pagoda. After all, this was the origin of the feud between him and the Fang Yang family. He snorted, wondering whether to compromise temporarily.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaoke's voice changed: "It's a waste of money to keep this kind of advanced technique on you. Why don't you give it to us, and our Fang and Yang families will definitely make it flourish."

Ren Ping was taken aback: "What did you say? What method?"

"Hey, pretending to be stupid, without the legendary magic needle hidden weapon technique, do you think you can escape the interception of three fighting kings with your ability?"

Yang Xiaoke pointed to the two damaged tiger head needles on the ground.

With a buzzing sound in Ren Ping's mind, he realized that what the other party wanted was not the bronze seal of the pagoda, but a hidden weapon with strange needles.

The so-called hidden weapon technique with strange needles probably refers to the fact that he used unicorn needles to injure the key joints of Fang Yi and Yang Tian, ​​leaving them permanently disabled.

But what they don't know is that there is no special method for the hidden weapon of strange needles. If there is any, it is the various acupuncture diagrams handed down from ancient Chinese medicine, such as Shu Dao needle, Mu Yu needle, Wuhou needle, etc., and these It cannot be learned in a short period of time.

It’s no wonder that the Qizhen Hidden Weapon only came to light again hundreds of years later when ancient martial arts were revived. Few people knew the inside story before.

It is not surprising that Fang Yang and his family used hidden weapons to gain a foothold in the ancient martial arts world, and while they were eager to strengthen their doors, they mistakenly thought that this ancient martial hidden weapon had some special matching techniques.

Knowing what happened, Ren Ping's mind suddenly became clear, and at the same time, his thoughts started to run quickly.

Yang Xiaoke didn't know that his few words had turned the situation around a little bit, and thought that Ren Ping was intimidated by his own strength and was too frightened to speak, so his eyes narrowed slightly:

"Ming people don't talk dark words, as long as you hand over this strange needle technique, I can spare your life, and the previous enmity between the Fangyang family and you will be wiped out."

"Really? You didn't lie to me, did you? Can you represent the other members of Fang Yang's family?"

"What do you think?" Yang Xiaoke stared at him coldly.

"Okay, it's a deal."

Ren Ping immediately took out a plastic bag from the pocket of the worn cotton coat and handed it over.

Instead, Yang Xiaoke was greatly surprised, he didn't expect him to agree so simply.

When I took the plastic bag and took a look, I saw a stack of drawings, spread out as high as a person, full of human body structures and dense annotations.

He frowned: "Is this the strange needle technique you used?"

"of course."

Ren Ping nodded. In fact, this is of course not a strange acupuncture technique, but the acupuncture diagram he used to practice Shu Dao acupuncture. There is no description of the technique on it, only the acupuncture points.

Yang Xiaoke didn't realize it for a moment, but it was impossible to deceive him like this, so he said, "Well, you can use this blueprint as an example to use your hidden weapon."

As he spoke, he hung the acupuncture diagram in front of him.

Ren Ping looked at him, as if he wanted to try the power of a hidden weapon with strange needles for himself, and couldn't help but admire his audacity, and at the same time, his heart moved: "Are you serious?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just come!"

"it is good."

Ren Ping didn't hesitate, and before he finished speaking, he swung his right hand violently.

His flick is not an ordinary hidden weapon, but two tiger-head needles and one unicorn needle are cast at the same time, and they point to three important points on the shoulder, neck, and waist respectively. It can be said that he has practiced Shu Dao acupuncture in recent months. Synthesizer.

Sure enough, as soon as these three strange needles came out, Yang Xiaoke's expression changed drastically:
"Three needles at the same time! You are so capable!"

We must know that the ancient martial arts world has not yet been revived, and the hidden weapon category is particularly withered. For example, famous hidden weapon masters such as the Fang Yang family can only fire two hidden weapons at a time, which is the limit.

But Ren Ping actually delivered three needles at once, how could Yang Xiaoke not be surprised.

Surprised, he hurriedly dodged it. He had already decided in his heart that Ren Ping was indeed proficient in hidden weapons with strange needles, and this blueprint was indeed the corresponding technique.

Just as he was about to continue the cross-examination, Ren Ping suddenly sneered: "It's not over yet!"

As soon as the voice fell, the left hand was also thrown out.

This time it was not three needles, but four needles. Except for the two big points on the waist, the other two needles were directed at the knees of both legs, forcing the person to jump.

As soon as Yang Xiaoke jumped up, he immediately thought that Ren Ping had taken the opportunity to deceive him, but it was already too late, the distance between the two of them was very close, and they pointed to important acupoints. He took the risk to catch it hard with his hands, so he had to jump high.

It was this opportunity that Ren Pingping had. In a flash of thought, he ran wildly. The direction he chose was not to go north, but to turn back and go south.

Just because he understands that in the plain to the north, with the strength of a sixth-level master, he can catch up with him without any effort. Compared with it, it is easier to hide in the dense forests and mountains to the south.

Sure enough, not only was the timing of this escape just right, but the direction was beyond the opponent's expectation.

Yang Xiaoke was in mid-air with nothing to rely on, he was very angry, but he jumped with all his strength, he reached a height of more than ten meters, when he fell, there was no sign of Ren Ping.

"Stinky boy! If you dare to play tricks, I won't let you live until tomorrow!"

Just as he was about to rush after him, suddenly there was a commotion in front of him, as if someone had a conflict.

He immediately thought that Fang Ren and his group were also chasing northward, whether they would catch the injured Ren Ping just in time.

When he strode to check, he was taken aback for a moment, only to see the female fighting king lying on the ground, crying out in pain, while the rest of them stood there with shocked faces.

(End of this chapter)