His stance at this time was very strange, neither dragon nor tiger, nor snake, crane or monkey. Instead, he stood casually like an ordinary person, occasionally stretching his body.
"I shape my fist!"
"'I' is my heart like a knife, cutting through all obstacles, and 'form' is taken from the human body! Explore the mysteries of the human body!"
The five-shaped boxing master's technique is natural, and he obtains a trace of charm from the forms of various beasts, and his intentions are very high.
"But the human body is originally a great treasure!"
"Furthermore, a warrior will never turn into a beast after learning until the end, so all kinds of forms and meanings will eventually return to their original bodies!"
Fang Xian closed his eyes slightly, and with every move he made, the strength in every part of his body was constantly being integrated.
Whether it is the strength of the fierce tiger, the strength of the flying crane, or even the unique strength brought by the three shapes of dragon, snake, and monkey, they are constantly integrated, but it is difficult to penetrate them.
"The admiral's breath is relaxed, his feet are on the ground, his feet are moving, his claws are jumping together, his elbows are raised, his palms are turned, and his hips are falling, and his mind and body are in harmony."
"It is difficult to unify the strength of the five-shaped boxing because it is missing the final sixth form - my Xingjin!"
Fang Xian closed his eyes and meditated, and seemed to see his translucent body in front of his eyes.
A brand new force is added to the five-shaped fist force, based on itself, to accommodate the five forces.
The six energies merge into one and become a brand new force that travels throughout the body and reaches all the limbs and bones.
"This new strength can be named 'Hunyuan Jin'!"
Fang Xian felt as if his body was wrapped in warm spring water. He was constantly sweating, and traces of impurities mixed with sweat were expelled from the body.
Not only that, his body was forcibly raised a few points, his muscles bulged, and his body curves became extremely perfect.
At this moment, his five senses and six senses seemed to have improved to varying degrees.
"This is... the ultimate achievement of horizontal training, automatic tendon reshaping and marrow cleansing?"
"I have reached the pinnacle of acquired martial arts. If I improve further, I will become innate!"
"This doesn't seem... that difficult!"
Although Fang Xian felt that if he practiced the "Qing Jade Heart Technique" at this time, he would be 90% sure to develop true energy, he did not do it.
This is a foolish act of buying a casket for a pearl!
At this point, as long as it is natural and the Qi and blood are perfect, you can practice kung fu to enter the innate, completely natural, and be more than a step ahead of ordinary innate masters.
"It's just that I'm a little dirty..."
He sniffed his arms, shook his head, went to the tub next door, and began to rinse his whole body.
As the water vapor evaporated, Fang Xian's eyes flashed:
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[Talent: Eye of Dongxuan]
[Hunyuan Jin: Dacheng]
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"Five-shaped fist, my six-shaped fist merged into one, turning into Hunyuan Jin?"
"This mentally retarded golden finger finally moved?"
Fang Xian's expression changed slightly, recalling the scene where he created the Wo Xing Fist and finally integrated his strength to combine the six powers into one.
"It seems... a little too smooth. Although I already had inspiration, the subsequent difficult hurdles were all rushed through. Could it be that there was some help from Golden Finger?"
He thought for a long time and had no idea, so he could only put these things aside for now.
…
A few days later.
Fang Xian walked out of the inn.
He was in an extremely alert state at this moment, and he suddenly felt several eyes falling on him.
"So many people are following me, they really think highly of me..."
"The patience of the Five-Shaped Sect and the Zhang family is about to be exhausted, right? If I continue to retreat, even if there are other forces in the city paying attention to me, they may directly kill me..."
Fang Xian put on a green shirt, suddenly smiled, and walked towards the city gate.
In an instant, countless spies rushed back to report.
"Now that I am arrogantly leaving the city, it is tantamount to putting myself on the stove, which can be called death..."
In fact, there is still a way to survive after offending Wuxiangmen and the Zhang family.
After all, his strength is astonishing at such a young age, and he is likely to advance to innate talent in the future, which has investment value.
Whether it is the 'Leng family', the declining government, Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower and other forces, they may all accept him.
But Fang Xian was really tired of these mediocrities.
"And...the state has been adjusted to its peak these days. It is close to the boiling point of blood and the natural generation of true energy, but there is still a layer of membrane that cannot be broken..."
"Judging from the legends of various masters that I have seen before, I lack fighting... Kuangren Chu also constantly relies on fighting to support fighting and makes rapid progress. If you are not crazy, you will not survive!"
"After the six powers merged into one, Hunyuan was transformed, and the muscles were changed and the marrow was purified, I don't even know how strong I am! The Five-Shaped Sect will most likely send an innate master this time! If I can't defeat him, I should be able to run away."
Fang Xian, with constant thoughts in his mind, came to the city gate.
"Fang Shaoxia, I am from the Leng family."
There, there is already a middle-aged steward waiting, with a confident face: "The government dare not interfere. Now in the entire county, only my family can protect you... As long as you..."
Fang Xian didn't even look at it, he just walked by like a stranger.
The middle-aged steward was left there, his face turning blue and white. After a long time, he waved his sleeves and said, "Huh! This guy is really crazy and there is no cure!"
…
Fang Xian walked out of the city and quickly found a mountain forest to get into.
Although he wants to break through through fighting, he is not seeking death!
If you are on a flat land and are surrounded by a large number of Wuxiangmen warriors, and if you cooperate with war horses and sharpshooters... then you may not be able to please the innate masters.
On the contrary, by taking advantage of the complex and rugged terrain and using his [Dongxuan Eye] vision, he could still survive even if he jumped off a cliff.
He has been a hunter since he was a child and has a lot of experience in the jungle. He disappeared into the depths in the blink of an eye.
A moment later, the sound of horse hooves rumbled outside the forest.
"Dismount... chase!"
Ao Xiong took Zhao Yi, Protector Gong and others to the edge of the forest and died with a livid face.
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Three days later.
Fang Xian was lying in the grass, like a tiger hunting prey.
Using the terrain to maneuver and lure him, he fought with the pursuers several times in the past few days and figured out the opponent's number and strength.
Now, it’s time to harvest!
"This time, I will definitely cut that kid into pieces. Deputy Hall Master..."
A voice comes from far to near, it is the palace protector!
"Don't call me deputy hall master, I have been dismissed..." Zhao Yi's face was gloomy, his body hurt slightly, and he occasionally used the long sword in his hand to push away the grass.
He felt extremely regretful.
Why are you in trouble with that kid? Just because of this useless guy in front of you?
Unfortunately, it's too late.
But the Palace Protector continued to chatter, which made him even more disgusted.
Suddenly, Zhao Yi's ears moved and he heard a terrible evil wind.
Whoosh!
A black shadow jumped out from the grass, hands spread out, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food!
"It's him!"
Zhao Yi blocked with his long sword, and felt a sharp pain in his right hand. He couldn't help but retreat, and his heart became even more awe-inspiring. Could he not be able to withstand even one move from this junior?
The next moment, he saw Fang Xian pounce and grab his right shoulder. Like a hungry tiger tearing apart a sheep, the lower half of his body was torn apart and blood flowed out.
'You really shouldn't... be an enemy to this person.'
As Zhao Yi's consciousness gradually fell into blur, there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. At the last moment of his life, he raised his left hand, and a loud arrow flew into the sky from his sleeve.