An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"Very good, very good. Kitty Cat rides very smoothly. I feel that the two of us are a match made in heaven. God made us meet somehow, and the purpose is to let you be my mount. I hope you don't It’s only right to live up to God’s painstaking arrangements.”

Fang Ping was riding on the little cat, and no matter how hard the little lion tried, he couldn't shake Fang Ping off.

"I'm warning you, get off me immediately, otherwise I'll be rude to you." The little lion was so angry that he almost burned his Nascent Soul to deal with Fang Ping.

I think he is a genius with the purest blood of the Golden Lion clan. He has received all kinds of favors since he was a child. Not only does he practice smoothly, but he also has everything he wants. He is taken care of by the strong family members all day long. As long as he has any needs, the elders will Do your best to be satisfied.

It has always been instilled by the elders in the clan that it is the best in the world and invincible at the same level. On weekdays, it has been protected by the strong men in the clan and fought with some monsters. As a result, most of those monsters were easily killed by it.

Coupled with its young age and immature mind, this subtle environment has created it's arrogant, unruly, and arrogant temperament.

But what surprised him was that this time when the Lion King went out for training and encountered a strong enemy for the first time, he was defeated so completely and was crushed from all aspects.

The use of Dharma is an extremely cautious matter for any monk, because once the Dharma is used, not only does it need to consume a lot of spiritual energy to support it, but after using the Dharma, the body will also suffer backlash, which requires a lot of heavenly materials, earthly treasures and time. to recover.

He couldn't defeat Fang Ping even with his magic skills. After a moment of stalemate, and after confirming that it was completely impossible for him to throw Fang Ping off him, the little lion finally chose to give up and stop struggling in vain to avoid hurting his roots.

The little lion put away the magic image, and his figure flashed a hundred feet away and said to Fang Ping, who had also returned to normal: "This is impossible, how can you be so strong?"

Fang Ping asked, "Why can't I be so strong?"

"Hmph, young master, I admit that you do have some strength. I underestimated you before, young master, but don't be complacent. Before, it was just an appetizer. Next, I will make you die ugly."

Fang Ping became interested, and the little lion even used the Dharma Appearance. Could it be that he still had a trump card?

"It doesn't matter. Just use whatever tricks you have. I will beat you until you are submissive today and make you lie on the ground obediently begging me to ride you."

The little lion became furious instantly, and his body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Fang Ping: "How dare you say that I will tear you apart!"

This time, it didn't use any magic weapon or any extraordinary magic. It was just wrapped in a layer of protective spiritual light, and it just waved its claws towards Fang Ping in a simple and crude manner.

"Are you going to fight me hand-to-hand?"

Fang Ping instantly understood his opponent's intention. Seeing that all methods failed to prevail, this guy simply rushed over to compete with Fang Ping physically.

The overall training direction of monster beasts and human monks is basically the same, but because of the difference in the body and bloodline of monster beasts and humans, monster beasts pay more attention to the cultivation of the body and bloodline than humans in the process of cultivation.

Human monks, on the other hand, are more focused on tempering their meridians, focusing on cultivating the law, supplemented by the physical body.

The little lion now rushed directly to fight Fang Ping in close combat. It obviously understood this, or it knew very well what its advantages were compared to human monks.

Understanding the little lion's plan, Fang Ping revealed a meaningful smile: "Kitty cat, you finally figured it out, but this time your plan will fail again."

Fang Ping did not retreat but advanced instead. He also did not use any spiritual treasures or magic weapons, and he did not even activate King Ming's Xinyan, which was good at protecting the body.

He was just like the little lion, relying only on a protective spiritual light to face the little lion with a fist.

"Bang bang bang..."

The figures of the golden lion and Fang Ping came into contact, and then they passed each other. In this short moment, more than thirty muffled sounds broke out when the two fists and kicks were added together.

This sound is exactly the standard punch-to-flesh sound made when fists and flesh collide hard.

The two stood about a hundred feet apart, each looking at the other, their eyes bursting with excitement and fighting spirit at the same time.

"It's great, you gave me a surprise once again." The little lion's face showed the excitement of meeting his opponent.

"Come again, we will definitely have a good fight today."

Fang Ping also had excitement in his eyes. This feeling of close combat with an opponent was really wonderful.

"Oh, Master, I will definitely beat you to death today."

The little lion roared excitedly, and then rushed towards Fang Ping again.

"It's not certain who will beat up who, I'm just afraid that you will be beaten and cry and go to your parents."

Fang Ping and the little lion were entangled again. The two had a tacit understanding and did not cheat. They just relied on their respective bodies to fight each other head-on.

The fists and kicks were added together, and roars were accompanied by cries of pain. Fang Ping and Little Lion in the battle group moved at extremely fast speeds. Everyone could only see the afterimages of their movements, and the muffled sounds when their fists and kicks hit each other. ring.

Their fists and claws collided dozens of times in a row, and almost every time they expanded, a shock wave burst out and spread far away.

Suddenly Fang Ping raised his foot and kicked the little lion in the chest and abdomen. At the same time, the little lion was not willing to be outdone and slapped Fang Ping on the chest with his paw.

"Puff" "Puff"

One person and one lion each sprayed blood at the same time, and then flew upside down for dozens of feet at the same time, and stabilized their bodies almost at the same time.

"Great, come again!" The little lion's two heads and four eyes were full of excitement.

The same is true for Fang Ping. After just entering the physical body, it is really rare to encounter an opponent who is so strong, knows many tricks, and can make him enjoy himself.

The two started almost at the same time, rushing towards each other, and then punched and kicked each other again.

"Bang bang bang..."

Fang Ping didn't know how many attacks he had made, nor how many of his attacks had been blocked by the opponent, nor how many times he had hit the opponent, nor did he know how many times he had been hit.

In short, during the fierce fight between the two, either Fang Ping was slapped by the golden lion's paw, causing him to vomit blood and flew backwards, or the little lion was kicked away by Fang Ping.

"Humans, you know how powerful I am... Wow, how dare you kick my crotch, I'll bite you!"

Halfway through the words, the golden lion was kicked between its two hind legs by Fang Ping. The pain caused it to scream repeatedly, and at the same time, the golden lion's head bit Fang Ping's arm.

The teeth rubbed against Fang Ping's arm, and sparks flew out. Fang Ping screamed in pain, "Ah, you are a lion or a dog, why are you biting so randomly?"