God-level Immortal World System

Chapter 5 Break through the middle stage of Qi training
"It must be like this. If Young Master Gao Jin wants to kill this trash, it is not something that can be easily obtained. He must be concerned about the Fang family behind this kid. If I kill this kid now, I will definitely be appreciated by Young Master Gao Jin." After a brief shock, Lin Ping wanted to see through the key points, opened his posture, and drew out the long sword at his waist to stab at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan, the only son of the Fang family in Yanzhou City, is a waste and a joke in the eyes of outsiders. He only practiced qi training at the third level at the age of 15. People of his age are all at the fourth or even fifth level of qi training.It can be seen that his aptitude is the worst among the younger generations of the three major families.

For Fang Yan, Lin Ping had the confidence to kill him.At this moment, Fang Yan had already thought of Fang Yan's five steps of blood spattering in his mind, and he was thinking about how to invite Gao Jin to reward him.

"boom!"

Fang Yan's fist was like the wind, with the potential of collapsing mountains. When the collapsing fist blasted out, a shadow of the fist whizzed out and blasted towards Lin Ping. Lin Ping suffered a big loss because of his carelessness.

"You trash, you actually hurt me, I want you to die." Lin Ping was repelled by the Bengshan fist, his face was ferocious, and he roared at Fang Yan with resentment on his face.

"You are the one who died." Fang Yan sneered, today, either you die or I die.When the moves started, with fierce strength and howling wind, Lin Ping was in a mess and kept attacking all the way, and finally he couldn't even get into Fang Yan's body.

"How is this possible? Is this still the trash from the Fang family?" Lin Ping was shocked. Under Fang Yan's storm-like attack, he retreated one after another, his blood surged, and his internal organs were injured by the opponent's punch.

The attack unfolded like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the one who hit Lin Ping had no strength to fight back. This good-for-nothing is gentle, how could he become so smart all of a sudden, as if he had changed into a different person.

Suddenly, Fang Yan followed Lin Ping's slash, pulled out the long sword behind his back, and swung it down. Then, under Lin Ping's puzzled and horrified eyes, there was a bright bloody light.Isn't this trash punching all the time?Why did you suddenly use a sword?

"puff!"

A sword pierced through Lin Ping's neck, and Lin Ping fell to the ground, only squirmed a few times symbolically, and then fell silent.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting four points!" A cold voice sounded in Fang Yan's mind. Fang Yan exhaled slightly, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Although he killed Zhang Tao before, it was a sneak attack and there was no real confrontation, but now Lin Ping is confronting head-on, if there is a little bit of trouble, then the person lying on the ground will be him.

Fang Yan wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at the sky that was gradually brightening, and fell into deep thought: "If these two people don't go back for a long time, those people must be suspicious. With my current strength, if I am against one or two practitioners It’s not a problem for monks who are at the fourth level of Qi training, but it’s hard to say when you meet people who are at the fifth level or above. It’s not advisable to stay here for a long time, it’s better to leave early!”

Fang Yan groped around on the two corpses, took out two cloth bags, and then turned and left.

The undulating Lin Hai could not see the end at a glance, Fang Yan just pondered for a moment, and walked towards Lin Nei with strides.He has been avoiding Fang Yan in this forest, because there are some powerful monsters in the depths of the forest, their strength is not good, and there is only a dead end to enter them. Now he can't care about so much.

In the vast forest, there are all kinds of monsters all over the place. Every once in a while, one after another roars, bringing a sharp sound of breaking wind, which makes people stand cold.

Passing through the bushes, Fang Yan stopped in vain, and shot out his Bengshan Fist violently. There was a loud "Boom!", the leaves flew, and the grass in front exploded into a cloud of blood.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining 1 point!" The system's cold notification sounded in Fang Yan's mind.

"Level one sword and fangs pig!" Fang Yan pulled out the grass and saw it was a first-tier monster. He muttered softly to himself, scanned the vicinity for a while, but there was no accompanying spirit grass, turned his head and walked towards the depths of the forest.

Along the way, Fang Yan often killed a saber-toothed pig during the day, and used the blood of the fang-toothed pig to attract more monsters. For monsters, he never refused to come, and killed them all to make them successful. value.

There is also a lot of risk in doing so. In the depths of this forest, some powerful monsters will often be attracted, and if you are not careful, you will capsize in the gutter.

At night, Fang Yan jumped onto the tree pole and practiced with his eyes closed.

A warm force appeared in the dantian, and with the operation of Chunyang Gong, this force gradually melted into the flesh and blood.Fang Yan knew that this soft power was transformed by the merit points. Compared with the monster flesh and blood eaten by ordinary monks, the pills he swallowed were much purer and more convenient, so the speed of cultivation would naturally be much faster. .

Once the pure yang power and heart method is used, the power points will turn into warm power and pour into the body, blending into the flesh and blood, and Fang Yan can always feel the changes in himself.

The speed of this practice far exceeds that of ordinary people, making thousands of miles a day.But what made Fang Yan extremely distressed was that the consumption of this skill point was extremely fast, and the skill point earned from hunting monsters that day was only enough for him to practice that day.

In the following days, Fang Yan lived such a life, hunting monsters during the day to gain points, and jumping on the branches to practice at night.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed by like this. After half a month of contact, Fang Yan realized that the system was against the sky.

Scattered sunlight fell from the gaps in the leaves, and the dots of light fell on Fang Yan's face. Fang Yan's breath was extremely strong.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for accumulating [-] experience points and successfully advancing to the fourth level of Qi training."

The cold system prompt sounded in Fang Yan's mind, and then a muffled sound of dampness in Fang Yan's body suddenly echoed in his body, and the surging energy permeated his physical strength. Fang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. Surprise: "Fourth level of Qi training! Now I am also a monk in the middle stage of Qi training."

Fang Yan got up and jumped down from the thick branch. Fang Yan felt that his body was as light as a swallow now, and there was a strong and surging energy in his body. When he punched out, he brought a strong wind.There was a bang, and a huge tree about a foot across was snapped in half.

The body was like a breeze, slowly falling from the treetops, and the mountain-collapsing fist was immediately launched. The fists shook and turned, and the energy was everywhere, with the potential to split the mountain!
"Ding! The proficiency of the top human-level martial art Bengshan Quan +1!"

The cold system voice sounded in his mind, and Fang Yan was completely absorbed in the practice of Bengshan Fist.

There are seven postures of Bengshan Fist, one after another, and the power increases exponentially.

It wasn't until half a day later that Fang Yan stopped his figure, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and muttered to himself: "Is this the energy in the middle stage of Qi training? It's really powerful! It's much stronger than before. It is more than four to five times stronger, and the power of the Collapse Mountain Fist has also increased by nearly ten times."

"Deduced in turn, the fifth level of qi training is two to three times stronger than the fourth level of qi training, the ninth level of qi training is dozens of times stronger than the fourth level of qi training, and the advanced level is at least the eighth level of qi training, or even the ninth level of qi training His existence is more than ten times stronger than mine, and during this period of time, I have to hide from XZ for a while!" Thinking of Gao Jin, a fierce light flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and his fists were clenched tightly.

(End of this chapter)