It's always slow. Like a turtle crawling, or like a snail returning home.
But his fist shadows give people a feeling of being lost in time. They are obviously extremely slow, but in one breath, hundreds of fist shadows are superimposed!
Fang Yue constantly experienced this unusual speed and slowness.
The Tao seeds in his Dantian are really undergoing drastic changes. A new law is injected into it. Although it is slender, it is tough. It is on the same level as the Heavenly Way of Space, the Heavenly Way of Life, the Heavenly Way of Death, and the Heavenly Way of Soul!
"It seems slow but is actually fast! Isn't this a punch that took me ten years to master? He just got started and got started! It's really incredible!"
The female general's frown slowly relaxed, her chest rose and fell, and her breathing became rapid. Originally, she gave this technique to Fang Yue, just hoping that he could lay a good foundation for practice. At least on the road to being a killer, he could have
If you go far, you will not be restricted by the skills. As for achieving and realizing, even if you have it, it will only happen after a year and a half. This is not something that female generals look down on.
Fang Yue's talent is that this technique is too profound and obscure!
It involves too many ancient techniques and requires the supplementary training of 3,600 secret techniques to truly achieve success.
Some of these secret techniques are still recorded in the books of the Shadow War Department, while others have been lost and scattered among the people, or have completely disappeared in the vast and endless river of history.
Without secret techniques, the Thirteen Styles of the Ghost Sect, even the original version, are only slightly more profound techniques, and it is difficult to display any powerful combat power!
But the female general did not expect that Fang Yue would take a different path. He was inspired by the Tower of Babel, and all methods were derived from Tao principles.
Moves are just appearances, Tao is the source!
By returning to the original, even the most ordinary moves can be transformed into magic, displaying infinite power that is hard to measure!
"The Thirteen Styles of the Ghost Gate, the ghost energy is overwhelming!"
Fang Yue stood between heaven and earth, his eyes opened, his eyes were blue, and in his cold eyes, it was like a will-o'-the-wisp jumping and dancing!
At this moment, Fang Yue's body disintegrated, as if he had become a ghost and god, walking between heaven and earth, harvesting all vitality and souls!
Fang Yue often interacts with ghosts in the underworld, and he is a human ghost. A dignified ghost envoy, he practices many secret techniques of ghosts. Understanding the ghost gate in the underworld couldn't be easier!
Before, the fist shadow that contained the way of time and heaven was just a Sanshou move. Only the beginning of this ghostly energy was the first of the thirteen moves of the real ghost gate!
The ghost spirit is overwhelming and the sky is vast!
A hundred meters around Fang Yue's body was covered in ghost energy. Any living person who stepped into it would have their flesh and blood cut off by a knife!
If you stand there for a long time, you may be corroded by the ghost energy and turn into a pile of bones.
Fang Yue shuttled freely in the ghost aura, coming in and out silently, like a ghost descending into the world. His speed was astonishing, and no one could catch him! "The moves evolved, the ghosts and ghosts are wild! This is one of the thirteen moves of the Ghost Gate.
The essence of the first move. It took me ten years and hundreds of fights to realize the true meaning of this move! Fang Yue suddenly realized on the spot what kind of talent and understanding he had. Could it be that all the years I spent back then were alive?
to the dog body
Have you gone up?"
The female general beat her chest and stamped her feet, with an annoyed expression on her face.
Watching Fang Yue perform martial arts is really shocking!
The old man smiled bitterly: "Do you think you are the only one who feels this way? At just such an age, he has already become a formation master. That was an achievement that I barely achieved when I was one hundred and twenty years old. In front of him, I
I can only feel ashamed of myself!"
The old man and the female general sighed. General Fang Yue, after finishing practicing the first of the Thirteen Ghost and God Styles, suddenly stopped and frowned and sighed: "These Thirteen Ghost Gate Styles are indeed profound and unpredictable. This first style, Ghost Qi
If it is so overwhelming, it will be difficult for me to comprehend all the essence of it! If it is a small achievement, the ghost energy is overwhelming, and in this ghost energy, my actions will be very fast.
The speed can be increased at least ten times! But now, I can only increase it by 50%. It seems that I am still a long way from true enlightenment!"
Fang Yue's sigh turned the female general to stone.
She almost scolded her, what was all this thinking? Back then, she realized that the ghost energy was overwhelming, and the speed bonus in the ghost energy was only less than 30%. At that time, she was already ecstatic, so happy that she didn't eat for three days and three nights.
.And this guy, in just a few breaths, he realized the overwhelming ghost energy, and he also had 50% speed acceleration.
OK. I’m still frowning and not satisfied.
Is it possible that he wants to overthrow the world?
The female general couldn't help it and wanted to stand up and scold Fang Yue.
The human heart is greedy and greedy, which is a big taboo for practitioners!
But the soles of her feet were turned up and had not yet fallen down.
Just when I saw the ghostly aura changing on Fang Yue's body, it became even stronger in the blink of an eye.
His figure swayed again, and the speed boost had reached 60%!
The female general's mouth opened wide, forming an O-shape, and it seemed that even an egg could be stuffed into it.
Fang Yue's understanding made her want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into!
This is too scary.
It only took a blink of an eye, and there was progress again! You know, the spirit of ghosts is overwhelming. Once you get started, making even the slightest progress requires endless efforts and pouring sweat!
Is this the difference between genius and mortal?
Oh my God! Did you give me such a disciple to undermine my confidence?
Countless thoughts were tumbling and surging in the female general's heart.
But Fang Yue, the instigator, seemed not to have any feelings about this.
He has always been a wild kid, with no classmates, no master, and no one around him to refer to.
How do you know whether your practice speed is fast or slow?
He only knows that everything needs to be perfect.
Only in this way can he become stronger!
When the female general saw Fang Yue's serious look, she stopped admiring it and gritted her teeth. As a woman, emotions can come so suddenly.
"This kid must have done it on purpose! Showing off his talent on purpose! No, I have to educate him well and let him know some of the difficulties of being a killer and the hardships of growing up!"
Yin Miao'er suddenly walked out, taking a ten-foot step, and was in front of Fang Yue in a blink of an eye. "Ahem, I watched your drill, and it was just doable! But blindly practicing martial arts is of no value. It requires real actual combat to hone it.
Self! So, I decided to take you to the demon army camp to experience it! As a killer, how can you be qualified for this great profession if your hands are not stained with blood?
What about your professional title?”
Yin Miaoer spoke.
Fang Yueshen thought so.
He practiced secret techniques and gained insights through practice. So, he nodded meticulously and said seriously: "Everything follows the teacher's instructions!"
Fang Yue's serious and pious expression made Yin Miaoer feel a little guilty in her heart.
But soon, when she saw the lingering ghostly aura around Fang Yue, the guilt in her heart immediately disappeared.
"We must train this kid and let him concentrate. Don't think that just because he has some talent, he can show off! I am doing this for his own good!"
Yin Miaoer convinced herself.
She led Fang Yue out of the Eternal Legion's camp with a fashionable stride.
The old man with white beard and hair also followed behind Yin Miao'er. His pace seemed unpleasant, but every time he lifted his feet and every time he set down, large tracts of land would pass by his feet.
If there is a leader-level figure present, he will definitely recognize the oldest method in this earth road - shrinking the ground into an inch!
Many people who have understood the Great Way of Earth can use it, but there are really not many people who can use it as calmly as the old man!
The old man's feet passed by, and millions of pieces of land disappeared from under his feet.
In the blink of an eye, Yin Miaoer teleported Fang Yue through the teleportation array to a place where no one could poop.
This is a desert, and the yellow sand in the sky is completely inconsistent with the stretch of mountains and green clothes on the border between the Eternal Legion and the Demon Clan!
"What is this place?"
Fang Yue looked around and felt that there was no life at all. Thousands of miles of yellow sand, rising up with the sandstorm, swept across the world, and fell on his body one by one, as if countless small bullets were falling, causing Fang Yue's body to rise! Yin Miaoer spoke seriously
: "There are eighteen Demon Clan military camps nearby, and each of them is stocked with important Demon Clan supplies! But the perimeter of the military camp is guarded layer by layer by Demon Clan soldiers. What I ask of you is to keep this
Among the eighteen military camps, the top ten demon officers in each military camp
Behead them all!
This involves a lot of calculations. These include the detection of the opponent's strength, the analysis of the degree of security of the military camp, and the order of beheading. If one person dies, others will become alert immediately, making the assassination much more difficult.
promote!"
Yin Miaoer taught Fang Yue some basic knowledge about killers through words and deeds.
Fang Yue has become completely uneasy since he heard that important supplies were being stocked up.
Killers, practice, etc., were all forgotten by him.
Fang Yue's eyes were gleaming and green, like a weasel trying to steal a chicken!
Robbery and stuff like that, that's what he does!
Deep in Fang Yue's heart, the gangster's heart that had just fallen silent was awakened.
Get moving again!
"Ah! Supplies are heavily stocked, here I come!"
Fang Yue spread his arms, howled, and ran towards the depths of the desert!
Yin Miaoer's face turned dark. It seemed that this guy didn't listen to everything she explained!
"Killer, you have to hide your whereabouts! You can't do this!"
Yin Miao'er was still reminding her, but when Fang Yue walked far away, his ears were filled with the howling wind, so he could not hear even half a word of Yin Miao'er's reminder!
"Problem boy!"
The old man slowly walked out from behind Yin Miao'er, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he looked like Maitreya.
Yin Miaoer covered her face, she didn't know why everything developed to this point.
Is this the elite of the Shadow War Department she trained?
Why do you feel so rough and arrogant, like the rudest low-level warriors!
Facts have proved that Fang Yue's voice is very effective.
The desert was full of demon sentries! Fang Yue's voice immediately aroused their vigilance.
But Fang Yue's cultivation level was revealed, which was too deceptive!
A demon soldier on the seventh small step of the Xiantian Realm came on horseback. He wanted to stop this human who didn't know how to break into their demon territory! In his eyes, he wanted to kill a human who was on the fifth level of the Xiantian.
, as easy as lifting an foot to crush an ant!
The demon sentry's whip was raised, leaving a black afterimage in mid-air, and immediately, it hit Fang Yue's back hard!
The force in this riding whip is very strong. If it falls on an ordinary person, it will definitely be whipped in half, and even the bones will be broken to pieces.
But when it fell on Fang Yue's body, not even a scrap of skin was scratched! "Damn it, there's something weird about this human race!"