Invincible: New book “Global Xiuwu” released

The new book "Global Xiuwu" is released. Welcome to search and collect, thank you!

Introduction:

The unknown virus infects the world, and the world has changed greatly. Fang Hong, a senior in high school, awakens the five ancient gods, rises against the trend, pushes all the way, and explodes the world!

Chapter One Young Fang Hong

Earth, 2078.

At noon, the sun is shining.

The earth seems to be scorched, and there is a wave of heat throughout Chuzhou City.

As humans continue to destroy the earth’s ozone layer and the environment, the earth’s temperature is getting higher and higher. It is now December, but it is still extremely hot.

In the exercise hall of Chihong Wushu Hall in Chuzhou City, a 17-year-old boy with long hair is practicing his palms over and over again. The strength of his palms is powerful, and every palm brings a lot of energy. wind.

The young man’s complexion is bronze, his figure is not tall, he is 1.75 meters tall, with sword eyebrows, star eyes, handsome, thin, naked upper body, full of strong muscles. As the young man continues to practice his palms, his body Above, there was a faint red air current.

Just as the young man was practicing his palms tirelessly over and over again, a voice sounded: "Yes, Fang Hong, your Xuanyang Gong has finally entered 5th-layer."

A Chinese character face, a middle-aged man in his forties, walked in.

Young Fang Hong saw the middle-aged person coming in, stopped practicing his palms, and said with a smile: "Master, you are here."

The middle-aged man is the owner of Chihong Wushu Hall, namely Fang Hong’s master Yan Chihong.

Fang Hong came to Yan Chihong, scratching his head, a little embarrassed: "I also just broke through last night."

Yan Chihong looked at Fang Hong with a gratified expression: "If Master accepted you as a disciple a few years earlier, you might already be a senior warrior now!"

He only accepted Fang Hong as a disciple two years ago. Within two years, Fang Hong had practiced Xuanyang Gong to 5th-layer, and he couldn't help but marvel at such a speed of cultivation.

Xuanyang Gong's entry into 5th-layer means that Fang Hong is already a fifth-dan martial artist!

Seventeen years old, Wudan martial artist, even among the younger generation of Chuzhou, he is still outstanding.

"Have you tested your boxing power?" Yan Chihong asked Fang Hong.

"Not yet, I came to the martial arts gym in the morning and practiced Prajna Vajra palm." Fang Hong said.

"Let's go, let's test your punch strength." Yan Chihong said, and then led Fang Hong to the strength tester.

Fang Hong stood still, ran Xuanyang Gong 5th-layer, and hit the tester with a punch.

Buck!

The tester made a loud bang.

The value kept soaring, breaking through 500 in an instant and stopping at 510.

"510 pounds! That's right, I just broke through the fifth stage martial artist, and his fist strength is 510 pounds!" Yan Chihong smiled, and then stroked his chin with a short beard, which was his habitual signature movement.

"510 pounds! Xiao Honghong, that's not bad, I'm about to catch up with your sister and me." At this moment, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with a sweet smile came in from outside.

The girl wears a long braid, which is waist-length, and her skin is as curly fat. She looks very beautiful, especially her eyes, which are very charming.

The girl came to Fang Hong's side, patted Fang Hong's shoulder, and said jokingly: "In the future, I will rely on you to cover it."

Fang Hong smiled bitterly: "Sister, you don't need me to cover it."

The girl is the daughter of his master Yan Chihong, named Yan Wan'er, two years younger than him. However, because he was late in apprenticeship, he called the girl senior sister.

Yan Chihong smiled and said, "Okay, don't make fun of Fang Hong. However, Fang Hong has come to practice the exercises a long time ago. What a lazy person like you, come here after the sun reaches your toes, too. Don’t look at what time it is, it’s noon."

Yan Wan'er came over to Yan Chihong and said with a smile: "It's a rare Sunday today, Dad, you take me to Lushan Mountain."

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