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Text Chapter 199: Physical Training and Combat Skills

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    "Okay, have some courage. No matter whether you win or lose in today's battle, I, Xiao Ba, will recognize you as a man!" Xiao Ba, as his name suggests, is extremely domineering.  In this regard, Yang Fan just smiled faintly. He didn't need too many people's approval, let alone the stranger in front of him who was meeting him for the first time.  It seemed that Yang Fan's attitude angered Xiao Ba. He smiled coldly: "I heard that you are a physical practitioner?" Before Yang Fan could answer, Xiao Ba said angrily: "Before entering Xiantian, I was also a physical practitioner.  The innate physical body has a strength of 40,000 kilograms. Until now, when I became the Martial King, I have never forgotten to polish my body. Now the strength of the flesh shell is 70,000 kilograms, which is infinitely close to the fourth-level monster body. I don¡¯t believe that you can be stronger than me!  " "Then try it!" Yang Fan smiled.  "Just give it a try. Today, I, Xiao Ba, will only use my physical strength to deal with you, and will never use a trace of my true power." As Xiao Ba said, he really sealed the true power in his body.  There was no trace of it exposed in his orifice, but despite this, his powerful aura still did not weaken. Instead, it became purer and more domineering because it was less suppressed by his true power.  "This guy is really interesting. If he is like me, he can only cultivate his physical body but not his true power. I'm afraid his current physical body should be even stronger." Yang Fan couldn't help but be a little interested in this Xiao Ba, but his interest was  Interest, when it's time to fight, he will never be lenient.  "Take my punch." After Xiao Ba sealed his true power, he didn't say much. He just punched Yang Fan head-on. He used 80% of his strength to hit Yang Fan, causing the air everywhere to roar and startle him.  Everyone in the ten-mile long street had to stay tens of feet away before they dared to watch. Naturally, the fighting site was cleared for the two of them.  "Xiao Ba is indeed Xiao Ba. With such power, even a level four bull can be killed with one punch." In the distance, a man in white military uniform, holding a folding fan, smiled at his companions  exclaimed.  His companion is a young man dressed in black. This young man has a face as cold as ice. He is holding a sheathed black iron sword. His eyes are completely focused on the sword in his arms. It seems that there is endless fun in it.  Move half a step away.  The man in the white military uniform seems to have been a common sight for a long time, and he doesn't care. He just comments to himself, sometimes drinking a glass of wine, sometimes picking up a peanut, how comfortable he is.  "Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that this young man, using purely physical strength, could actually fight Xiao Ba on a par with him. Judging from his appearance, it seems that there is still some room left." Looking at it, the man in white military uniform unconsciously  He put down the glass of wine. Although he was still talking and smiling on his face, people who were familiar with him would definitely be able to see the solemn look deep in his eyes.  "Xiao Ba lost." At this moment, the boy in black and holding a sword suddenly said.  The man in white martial arts uniform was startled and said with some disbelief: "Even if Xiao Ba is not as strong as that young man, he is a person who knows how to practice combat skills. With a set of Overlord Kaishan Fist, even the peak Martial King may not have much  If a person can take it, can that young man 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 every step was as heavy as a mountain, which made people feel weird, but the man in white military uniform quickly dropped the peanuts in his hands and chased after him.  Because he knew that if he chased him later in the evening, he might never be able to keep up with this kid.  Thinking of the speed of the young man in black, which seemed slow but was so fast that it seemed to be able to break through space, the man in white military uniform couldn't help but cursed secretly: "This perverted boy." However, what the man in white military uniform did not expect was that the young man in black uniform could not help but curse.  He did not return directly to Wumen after leaving as he thought.  Instead, uncharacteristically, he headed towards Ten Mile Street.  At this time, the ten-mile long street was empty, and Yang Fan and Xiao Ba were fighting happily.  Seeing that he could not defeat Yang Fan with pure physical strength, Xiao Ba's face became serious, he took a few steps back and said solemnly: "Next, I will use a physical combat skill that can increase my combat effectiveness several times. If you are afraid of being injured,  "You can surrender now." "Combat skills? Physical martial arts?" Yang Fan smiled. He also knows physical martial arts, such as Hunyuan Wuji Shou, but this is not a pure physical martial skill.  Because any kind of power can be used, even spiritual power, if you are familiar with it, you can still display it. Therefore, speaking of it, Yang Fan has never seen a real physical martial arts skill, which is what Xiao Ba calls a combat skill.  "You can say that, have you thought about it?" Yang Fan?He laughed: "Of course I've thought about it, I'm looking forward to it." "Okay, take a punch from me, and the overlord will open the mountain!" Suddenly, Xiao Ba twisted his body, and all the strength in his body seemed to be condensed together, surging.  Between the two fists, the fist was originally the size of a purple clay pot. Now it was swollen by these forces and became several times larger. It was almost like two basketballs, blasting towards Yang Fan.  "Excellent fighting skills! Sure enough, Wumen is worthy of my party." Yang Fan was not afraid of the backlash and did not dodge. He unleashed all his strength and blasted Xiao Ba with a King Kong Break. ????????????????? Boom!  Wherever the two fists collided, countless spiritual energy and air flew out, like stray bullets, breaking countless store doors and windows, but the two of them stood there motionless as if they were stuck by something.  More and more Qi Jin flew out, and the range of lethality exceeded ten feet. This made many onlookers so scared that they hid and did not dare to watch anymore.  And Yang Fan didn't want to remain in a stalemate like this, because he felt that there was a pair of extremely sharp eyes behind him, looking at him. Although there was no killing intention, it made his whole body feel like he was in a cold pool, and the coldness penetrated into his bones.  "Explode!" This unknown threat made Yang Fan burst out with force again, blasting away the fists of the two people who were stuck together.  Xiao Ba was shocked by the subsequent strength, and he took a step back. Every step he took deeply stepped into the bluestone of the street, leaving huge footprints.  It took a long time before I finally came to my senses.  "You" "You lost." Xiao Ba wanted to ask something, but a cold voice came to his ears. When he heard this voice, he stuffed back all the words he originally wanted to ask.  "Yes, I lost." Xiao Ba said openly.  Yang Fan smiled at him, but his eyes were directed at the person who made the noise, who was the young man in black with a sword who had just watched the two men compete on the second floor of the restaurant.  "Ye Han!" The young man in black said coldly.  "Yang Fan!" Yang Fan smiled.  Because in the eyes of this young man in black, he saw something that ordinary people rarely see, that is purity. Although those eyes were cold, it was undeniable that they were extremely pure.  "Bai Xiaofeng!" At this moment, a man in white military uniform appeared behind the young man in black and greeted Yang Fan.  When Yang Fan saw it, the young man in black frowned slightly, turned around and left without saying a word.  Bai Xiaofeng smiled awkwardly at Yang Fan and chased after him again.  "That's what they are, don't worry about it." What Yang Fan didn't expect was that Xiao Ba said aloud at this moment.  Yang Fan shook his head: "They are very powerful." "Yes, the inner sect is most likely to be promoted to the second of the top ten true disciples. With my strength, I may have to wait another three years before I have the opportunity to reach their current strength.  " Xiao Ba's domineering and restrained personality is like an ordinary warrior at this moment, chatting with Yang Fan who was still fighting life and death before.  Such a scene shocked the audience who had not seen the following scene and said it was impossible.  However, Yang Fan had some doubts about Xiao Ba's words. Let's not mention Bai Xiaofeng for the moment. He only talked about the black-clothed young man Ye Han. Is his strength really just possible to be promoted to a true disciple?  "If the sword in his hand was unsheathed, even the real Emperor Wu would probably have to avoid its edge.  (To be continued.)
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