"Vajra Fist" is a mid-level combat method, but it is not a combat method created by modern warriors.

This is an ancient boxing technique. It is rumored that it was inherited from the Buddhist sect thousands of years ago and was created by a Buddha at that time.

Of course, rumors are rumors, and the Buddha's teachings, in the eyes of many people in modern times, mean that a strong person has entered the realm of a master.

"Vajra Fist" emphasizes the unity of body, speech, and mind. In Taoist terms, it can also be understood as the unity of essence, energy, and spirit.

This is a mid-level combat method that many third-level high-level warriors will learn, and it is very helpful for the breakthrough of the third-level peak.

"Vajra with Angry Eyes, Buddha also has anger..."

Fang Ping looked at the information and saw that "Vajra Fist" was all about strength, real strength and fierceness. The whole set of boxing techniques was about ferocity and decisiveness, with fists as strong as a diamond and power as strong as a broken bamboo.

Fang Ping watched it for a while and compared "Vajra Fist" and "Blood Explosive Knife".

Whether it is powerful or not depends on the individual's performance. "Blood-Explosive Knife" is actually not a purely violent route. It has many techniques, and the superimposed burst of consecutive cuts is also a difficult method to master.

In "Vajra Fist", there are not many techniques that need to be mastered, but more of a momentum.

"Invincible power, no matter how strong you are, I will break it with one punch!"

Fang Ping murmured, suddenly stood up and stood up, with a ferocious face, roared angrily, and punched out!

"boom!"

The air exploded, and the room seemed to shake slightly.

Fang Ping shook his head slightly, "I still can't combine the power of my fists into one. If I can, the power shouldn't be so small."

Of course, it is also related to the fact that he has not yet understood the secrets of combat.

The first time I started practicing, I naturally had many shortcomings.

"Teacher is not here, go back and ask Old Man Li."

…

In a blink of an eye, it was dawn.

Time has officially entered July.

Other students went to class as usual and had holidays as usual. By July 1st, many of them had already packed their bags and were ready to go home.

Before he knew it, Fang Ping's freshman career had officially come to an end.

In the morning, Fang Ping turned on his fully charged mobile phone. As soon as he turned it on, the message sound kept ringing.

It came from many people, among which my sister Fangyuan sent the most.

Fang Ping first opened Fangyuan's message, and when he read it from the beginning, he couldn't help but smile.

"Fang Ping, call me back when you see it!"

"Fang Ping, why are you here? Where are you?"

"If you don't call me back, I'll go to the devil's capital to look for you!"

"Fang Ping, where have you been? My parents are so worried, and I'm worried about you too..."

"..."

"Brother, if you don't call me back, I'll really go to Shanghai. I'll starve myself to death and you'll be embarrassed!"

"..."

"I went to Shanghai after the exam. Dad said you must be busy, but there has been no news from you for ten days..."

"Brother, I've booked the ticket..."

When he saw the last message, which came last night, Fang Ping immediately dialed Fangyuan's number. That girl was really coming to the Magic City.

…

"elder brother?"

An uncertain voice came from Fangyuan on the phone.

Fang Ping smiled and said, "It's me, you..."

"Bad guy, bastard, bastard, Fang Ping, where did you go!" Fang Yuan cried out with anger, and said angrily: "Why don't you answer the phone and aren't in the service area? I'm so angry!"

With a smile on his face, Fang Ping said softly: "Didn't I tell you before that you need to go out for something? It's only been a few days, why are you in a hurry..."

"Who is worried!" Fang Yuan sniffed and snorted: "It's your parents who are worried, otherwise I wouldn't care about you!"

"Are mom and dad around?"

"No, I'm outside."

"Outside? Have you gotten in the car?"

"What kind of car are you getting on? Only fools get on the car. You think I'm really going to find you. That's not a good idea. I'm playing at a classmate's house."

The little girl was so harsh that Fang Ping had already heard the noise and announcements in the station.

Without exposing her, Fang Ping said with a smile: "That's fun. I have to stay in the Magic City for a few days and then go back in a few days. Besides, I'm not allowed to lose weight. I even starved myself to lose weight on purpose. That's not bad..."

"I have to be thin!"

"I'll beat you if you lose weight!"

"You dare!"

"..."

The brother and sister talked childishly for a while, and Fang Ping didn't explain anything. He hung up the phone and called his father. Fang Mingrong was much calmer and simply asked about his physical condition and didn't ask anything more.

In the days when Fang Ping couldn't be contacted, Fangyuan was very noisy, and Fang Mingrong was also worried. Later, Bai Jinshan came over and said that Fang Ping was on a mission and couldn't be contacted normally, so Fang Mingrong felt a lot more at ease.

In Yangcheng, no one disbelieves what Admiral Bai says.

…

After contacting his family, Fang Ping continued to look at the messages. Some were sent by Wu Zhihao, some were sent by Yang Jian and others, and some were sent by Li Chengze.

They are all simple inquiries. Ten days without showing up is not too long for a warrior.

However, Fang Ping saw a message, which came from Wang Jinyang.

"Go back to Nanjiang and give me a call."

Wang Jinyang knew about Fang Ping's entry into the cave. Mowu's large-scale entry into the cave was known to the higher-ups at Wuhan University.

After thinking about it, Fang Ping didn't call him and would talk later.

I was still reading the message here when the door rang.

Fang Ping stepped forward to open the door and saw Fu Changding and others outside.

"Fang Ping, are you okay with your injury?"

Fang Ping came back on the 29th, but he slept until the 30th. No one came to disturb him, and he didn't find him until now.

"It's okay, just a minor injury."

Fang Ping smiled and said, "You didn't go back?"

Fu Changding said worriedly: "Teachers and the others haven't come back yet. We don't know what the situation is yet. I can't sit still even if I go back now. Fang Ping, the last time you came back, the principal really..."

Fang Ping looked calm and nodded slightly: "That day, dozens of grandmasters fought against Gaopin, and the two cities besieged Hope City. The principal and the others lured Gaopin away, and he never came back."

"Why!"

Several people sighed. They were all too weak. They were so weak that they couldn't even help defend in a battle of this level and had to exit the cave early.

This time, only some of the people in the special training class were injured, and no one died.

On the contrary, there were many casualties among the instructors and third-grade high-level warriors, and even strong men with golden bodies like the principal fell.

"Then Dean and the others..."

Fang Ping shook his head and said: "I don't know, I'm only a third-grade student. We don't know the whereabouts of these powerful masters, but they should be fine, otherwise..."

Otherwise, I would definitely know that there are only a few masters of Mowu, and if two people fall at one time, it will be much more serious than it is now.

"I hope everyone is safe and sound." Fu Changding prayed.

Fang Ping didn't say anything. This kind of thing cannot be guaranteed.

Inviting a few people into the room to sit down, Chen Yunxi felt a little uncomfortable as soon as she sat down, and suddenly whispered: "I... I can clean up for you, okay?"

Fang Ping was in a daze, then became a little embarrassed, and said sarcastically: "You have mysophobia, don't you?"

The room was indeed quite dirty. I hadn't been back for ten days, and I went to bed smelly and bloody before. There was a strange smell in the room now.

Fang Ping was also tired and had no intention of cleaning, so he never did it.

He was used to it, but as soon as they entered the door, they smelled a sour smell.

"No, no... just... just..."

Chen Yunxi was a little embarrassed, and Fang Ping said funnyly: "Can you clean the house? Forget it, I'll do it myself later."

After saying that, he changed the subject and said, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
To be continued...