That 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.

Even though his arms were not strong, they looked as if they were not completely tense at this moment. Fang Xing did nearly a hundred push-ups without even a drop of sweat coming out of his forehead.

That kind of training has reached the extreme level for Fang Xing.

Even Fang Xingke clearly felt that his body had reached the so-called limit, and it was no longer feasible to seek all-round growth. He could gradually strengthen one side by continuing to exercise.

The effect of exercise like this will be very slow.

In this world, the person who developed an indestructible body had to train for several years to reach that level.

And after the princess gained external skills, her body's ability to withstand blows was no worse than that of King Kong!

so.

Nowadays, continuing to practice physical training is equivalent to a junior high school student practicing multiplication and division. It cannot be said that it is useless, and it does not meet the standards that should continue to develop.

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

I must be willing to exercise like this for a few more days to completely maintain that strength!

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

As soon as the door opens.

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

He looks to be around 30 or 40 years old, and his body is well maintained. It's hard to tell how old he is exactly.

When someone comes to see if he can go ahead, he first bows with his legs folded and his fists clasped.

"Mr. Fang, don't you?"

"He is a staff member of the provincial martial arts association, and he is 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 a faint scent of ink left in the invitation.

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

Fang Xing glanced at it twice, folded the invitation in amusement, 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 say it directly in the Eastern War Letter, I’m just talking nonsense!”

"He's gone very far. He doesn't have time to go around in circles with the defeated general. If you want to save face, just come to him at his door and beat him again!"

After that, Fang Xing just closed the door and didn't bother to say a word.

The invitation looked quite convincing, but the words inside were not reliable at all.

Do you want to invite Fang Xing to a certain martial arts hall to meet the martial arts people first? If not, Fang Xing is a master of martial arts and should not be unknown here.

Then he said that Master Ma wanted to compete here.

The reason why he was defeated in one move was because Fang Xing actually concealed his identity from a martial arts family, so he did not allow Fang Xing to learn what real kung fu was after a rematch.

If you don't come, do you think you'll be indifferent and wait...

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

Her appearance is not that of an elementary school student, and her legs are red and blind.

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!

That would not only cause trouble.

Is that a slap in the face?

Everyone in the martial arts industry has high-level martial arts skills, and they consider themselves to be higher than ordinary people. If you go to invite anyone, they will open the door wide, welcome you in, and serve you delicious food and drinks.

Even if he doesn't work there, he can't be a seventh-grade official in front of the prime minister's door!

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

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 about the man who had directly fought with Master Ma and won the battle once, he withdrew his arm that had already rolled up his sleeves.

East noon.

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 eighteenth day of the bright moon, fight in front of the door!]

"Isn't tomorrow the 23rd?"

"Who posted that thing?"

Jiang Yue tore up Dong's note, slammed the door and shouted:

"Open the door!"

"He came to my place to watch TV!"

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

Recently, I am familiar with the people who come and go frequently, and are not so polite.

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

"Give me this, it's posted on my door. Is there anyone looking for you to compete?"

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

"It's nothing serious. It's just that the man he beat that day came to see him again."

"Don't worry about small things."

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 and lay on the sofa to read it carefully.

Watch and watch.

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

He looked at Fang Xing all the time and felt very scared, but he didn't say a word.

"I'll say it if I have something to say, why are you staring at him?!"

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

"Even provincial-level martial arts associations have come to see me. Is it true that I am actually very powerful?"

"Can I also teach him some self-defense skills?"

Fang Xing thought for a while and nodded.

"Wait a few days and he will teach me how to practice external martial arts."

When Jiang Yue heard those words, her eyes shone brightly!

"Can he learn it? Doesn't he need any other training? Can you please exercise like me first? Speaking of which, he is already in his twenties. Is it suitable to practice external martial arts? Can he hit a line with one palm like the one on TV at the end?

Dragon!"

"To make a dragon, I can't rely on external skills. It depends on what cards I draw."

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

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

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

When she was in another world, after the princess got that volume of exercises, she directly mixed them with external exercises and turned herself into a little superman.

And in that world, there are not a few people who know how to do external martial arts!

Fang Xing has recently practiced that skill to the extreme, but he has never practiced any external skills. He doesn't know how effective external skills will be when mixed with that skill.

What if there are those with high legs who have already practiced external skills and got the Taotie body training skill by chance?

They have been practicing external skills for decades, but they need to spend a month or two to complete the Taotie body training before they can reach peak combat strength.

Maybe because of the blessing of external skills, their progress will be several times faster than what they really want.

By then, I guess I had just woken up and a pair of thighs had already strangled my neck.

If even the initial advantage of Taotie body training has been supplemented, and I have practiced external skills for a few days, how can I stop the wrong legs of those who have practiced external skills for decades?

Therefore, what was passed on to Jiang Yue can only be used as ordinary external skills.
Chapter completed!