In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of female videos

this day.

Fang Xing was continuing to exercise at home, with nearly a ton of weight on his body, but he continued to do push-ups without delay.

The arms, which were not exactly strong, looked as if they were not fully stretched at this time. Fang Xing did nearly a hundred push-ups without even a drop of sweat coming out of his forehead.

This kind of training has reached the extreme for Fang Xing.

Even Fang Xingneng could clearly feel that his body had reached its so-called limit. It was no longer possible to fully grow. If he continued to exercise, he could only gradually strengthen one side.

However, the effect of such exercise will be very slow.

The person in the previous world who had developed an indestructible body had to train for several years to reach that level.

And after the princess developed internal strength, her body's resistance to blows was no worse than the indestructible King Kong!

and so.

Continuing to hone the body now is equivalent to a junior high school student practicing multiplication and division. It cannot be said to be useless, but it cannot keep up with the standards for continued development.

After such a long period of constant adjustment, Fang Xing could feel that his body would not decline rapidly due to lack of medicinal materials or food.

Presumably, as long as I train like this for a few more days, I can completely maintain this strength!

Just after completing today's exercise goal, Fang Xing was about to take a shower when someone suddenly rang the doorbell at the door.

Open the door.

Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man wearing a long shirt and short hair.

He looked to be around thirty or forty years old, but his body was well maintained, so it was hard to tell how old he was.

When the visitor saw that it was Fang Xing, he first bowed with his hands clasped in fists.

"Mr. Fang, right?"

"I am a staff member of the provincial martial arts association, and I am here to send you an invitation."

After saying that, he took out a gilt invitation directly from his sleeve.

When I opened it, I saw that it was neatly written in small regular script, and there was even a seal on it. There was still a faint scent of ink left in the invitation.

Just by looking at this invitation, you have already established your identity.

Fang Xing glanced at it twice, closed the invitation in a funny manner, and threw it into the trash can at the door.

"Invitation?"

"Who is inviting me to compete in martial arts?"

"I don't even dare to speak out in the afternoon, but I'm still talking nonsense!"

"I'm very busy. I don't have time to go around in circles with my defeated general. If you want to save face, just come to me at my door and beat him again!"

After that, Fang Xing closed the door directly without bothering to say a word.

This invitation looks quite reasonable, but the words inside are not reliable at all.

First, he invited Fang Xing to come to a certain martial arts hall to meet the martial arts people, saying that Fang Xing was superb in martial arts and should not be unknown here.

Then he said that Master Ma wanted to compete here.

The reason why they were defeated in one move last time was all because Fang Xing actually concealed his identity from a martial arts family, so the rematch was to let Fang Xing learn what real kung fu was.

If you don't come, you will be a coward and so on...

What I wrote is neither an invitation nor a serious letter of challenge.

The content is completely at the elementary school level, and Bai Xi is good at calligraphy.

The middle-aged man outside the door obviously didn't expect Fang Xing to be so disrespectful and threw the invitation away in front of him!

This is not just about stirring up trouble.

This is a slap in the face!

Everyone in the martial arts world is a master of martial arts, and they believe that their status is higher than that of ordinary people. No matter who you invite, someone else will open the door to welcome you in and serve you delicious food and drinks.

Even if he is just working inside, he is still a seventh-grade official in front of the prime minister!

For so many years, even if someone doesn't give me face, no one dares to throw the invitation directly into the trash can!

The middle-aged man originally wanted to kick the door down and ask why Fang Xing dared to be so disrespectful to Wu Xing.

But when he thought that this was the man who had directly fought against Master Ma and won the battle once, he withdrew his arm that had already rolled up his sleeves.

in the afternoon.

Jiang Yue came to chat with Fang Xing. As soon as she walked to the door of Fang Xing's house carrying oranges, she saw a note posted on the door.

[On the 18th of this month, there will be a competition in front of the door! 】

"Isn't today the 23rd?"

"Who posted this?"

Jiang Yue tore off the note, slammed the door and shouted:

"Open the door!"

"I came to your place to watch TV!"

Fang Xing opened the door and let Jiang Yue in without even looking at it.

I am familiar with those who come and go frequently recently, so I am not so polite.

As soon as Jiang Yue came in, she handed over the note in her hand.

"Here you go, this is posted on your door. Is someone looking for you to compete?"

Fang Xing glanced at the note, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that the man I beat that day came to see me again."

"It's small things, don't worry."

Fang Xing threw it away, but Jiang Yue saw the invitation in the trash can.

Curiously, Jiang Yue took the invitation out of the trash can, then lay on the sofa and read it carefully.

Watch and watch.

Jiang Yue suddenly turned over and looked at Fang Xing with her big watery eyes.

He always looked at Fang Xing and made his heart tremble without saying a word.

"If you have something to say, say it. Why are you staring at me?!"

Jiang Yue suddenly blinked her eyes and asked a little embarrassedly:

"Even some provincial-level martial arts associations have come to see you. Are you actually very powerful?"

"Can you also teach me some self-defense skills?"

Fang Xing thought for a while and nodded.

"Wait a few days and I'll teach you internal skills."

When Jiang Yue heard this, her eyes lit up!

"Can I learn it? No other training is required? Do I need to exercise first like you? Speaking of which, I am already in my twenties. Is it appropriate to practice internal skills? In the end, can I create a dragon with one palm like on TV? ah!"

"You can't rely on internal strength to play a dragon. It depends on what cards you draw."

Fang Xing mercilessly exposed Jiang Yue's illusion, and then began to talk to Jiang Yue about some basic things.

In this world, Fang Xing has no intention of spreading Taotie's physical training skills.

In other words, I don’t plan to spread this skill now.

In the previous world, after the princess got this volume of skills, she directly mixed the internal skills and turned herself into a little superman.

And in this world, there are not a few people who know internal strength!

Fang Xing has only practiced this skill to the extreme, but has not practiced any internal skills yet. He doesn't know how effective the internal skills mixed with this skill will be on him.

What if there are masters who have already practiced internal skills and got the Taotie body training skill by chance?

They have been practicing internal skills for decades, and they only need to spend a month or two to complete the Taotie physical training skills before they can reach peak combat strength.

Maybe because of the blessing of internal strength, their progress will be several times faster than mine.

By then, I guess that as soon as I woke up, a pair of big hands had already grabbed my neck.

If even the last advantage of Taotie's physical training has been supplemented, and he has only practiced internal strength for a few days, how can he be the opponent of those who have been practicing for decades?

Therefore, what was passed on to Jiang Yue could only be ordinary internal strength.