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Chapter 28 The Seven Kills of the White Tiger

[White Tiger Seven Killing Fist: Not Beginner]



"Finally it's done..."

Looking at the prompts in the attribute column, a hint of joy appeared on Fang Xian's face.

During this period of time, he has been living in seclusion, trying to integrate the remaining images of the White Tiger Meditation with the "Seven Killings Fist Manual". Only now can he finally sort out the first level.

"According to the current view, "White Tiger Seven Killing Fist" has three levels. The first level can fully explode one's own potential and true energy, which is astonishingly powerful! The second level is to explode a white tiger evil god in the aperture, and obtain beyond the limit

The power... As for the third level, I don’t have the secret book, so I don’t know..."

He stood up, slowly adjusted his breathing, and at the same time visualized the white tiger meditation chart in his hand.

At the same time, the true energy in the body circulates and travels along a specific route.

"I have strong divine power and a ferocious body. The seven-kill white tiger comes to my body. I am as anxious as the law!"

In an instant, Fang Xian closed his eyes and felt that the white tiger on the meditation map seemed to have jumped into his mind and into his heart.

Hoho!

Amid the roar of the tiger, a sense of violence and bloodthirsty filled his heart.

"How to subdue the tiger in your heart?"

"My heart is like a knife, surrender! Surrender! Surrender!"

Fang Xian's body movement suddenly stopped. From movement to stillness, heaven and man sensed it, and the three talents became one.

Boom!

Boom!

His heart suddenly made a sound like a thunderous drum, and the energy and blood in his body surged, making the sound of turbulent waves crashing on the shore.

Crackling!

Fang Xian's original figure grew taller again, his muscles bulged, and his skin glowed with a subtle white-gold light.

"White Tiger's Seven Killing Fists, Level 1!"

Feeling the surging Qi in his body, which seemed to be greatly stimulated, he murmured and let out a breath of white air.

Snapped!

The air waves were like arrows, falling on the floor, and a small hole appeared.

"Now, even if there are ten innates, I will kill them all!"

Fang Xian could hardly suppress the surging energy and blood, and wanted to raise his head and scream wildly.

"It seems that while I am exercising my skills, my mind also becomes impulsive and irritable? This is after I barely subdued the White Tiger... It is really unimaginable to see the power of other innate skills."

He didn't want to destroy the room where he lived, nor did he want to go out and become a crazy martial artist who would beat anyone he saw.

With a thought, violent Hunyuan Qi was injected into the attribute column.

Phew~

Fang Xian's body returned to its original shape like a deflated balloon: "Not bad power, but the prelude is too long... When you really meet the enemy, you won't be given the time to slowly visualize, adjust, and enter the state. They will have been beaten long ago."

Dead... Therefore, you must cultivate to the point where you can enter the state in just one thought, and then you can be considered the first level of great achievement! Huh?"

At this moment, he saw changes on the property bar.

Above the lines of mysterious words, a layer of gleaming brilliance suddenly emerged.

"Is this... finally full?"

He sensed carefully and immediately had the illusion that he could improve.

"[Dongxuan Eye] won't work, and [Hunyuan Zhenqi] won't work either. Can we only improve [White Tiger Seven Killing Fist]? This golden finger..."

Fang Xian complained, because he had no choice, his mind directly clicked on the line [White Tiger Seven Killing Fist].

Boom!

His head shook, and he seemed to have entered some kind of dark state.

A lot of insights from practicing [White Tiger Seven Killing Fist] were forcefully poured into my mind, as if I had been practicing this boxing technique for a long time.

"Hmm... So it turns out it's to increase the understanding of the skills? At the expense of consuming the true energy, it improves understanding? Goldfinger, are you despising me for being a fool?"

Fang Xian covered his head and sat down, suddenly thinking of the state he was in when he created the 'Wo Xing Fist'.

Crazy and persistent, but also very smooth, and suddenly I had some kind of enlightenment.

At this time, he looked at the attribute column again and suddenly discovered that there had been a change:



[Talent: Eye of Dongxuan]

[Hunyuan Zhenqi: Xiaocheng]

[White Tiger Seven Killing Fist: First Level]



"Have you mastered the first level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist'?"

Fang Xian took a deep breath, feeling that his body had completely memorized that explosive state. Next time, he could enter it again with just a thought.

"Although all the infusing energy during this period has been consumed, it is really unstoppable..."

He murmured: "Perhaps... I can master the second level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' in a short period of time?"

The second level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' requires visualizing seven acupoints in the body, and in each acupoint is a white tiger evil god.

If the first level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' only allows the warrior to explode with all his strength, then every time he cultivates a White Tiger Evil God, he can increase the destructive power by another 10% on the basis of the first level of explosion!

"In other words, after cultivating seven acupoints, each acupoint has a White Tiger Evil God sitting there. Once a battle comes, the seven evil gods will burst out together, allowing me to gain nearly the strength of two people working at full strength?"

Fang Xian clenched his fists.

Having mastered the first level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist', he is already confident of defeating any innate master.

Once you reach the second level, even masters like Double Dragon, Four Kings and Six Masters may not be unable to challenge you!

After all, the upper limit of this world is relatively low. If you practice martial arts to its peak, victory or defeat is often just a hair's breadth away!

"This "White Tiger's Seven Killing Fist" is definitely the top innate skill!"



"Huh?"

The next day, when Bao Gan saw Fang Xian, he suddenly showed surprise: "Brother Fang, practicing martial arts in seclusion, I'm afraid he will gain a lot!"

Today, Fang Xian looks like an ordinary person, but when he gets close, he feels creepy.

"Haha... I do have some understanding."

Fang Xian laughed and said, "Brother Bao looks good too. Are you sure about the Red Ape Sect?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Brother Fang... My master has arrived recently, and he will be able to save the day this time." Bao Gan said with a smile.

"Your master?"

Fang Xian was quite curious about Bao Gan's unreliable master, but Bao Gan just smiled and said nothing, without revealing anything at all, which made Fang Xian feel very bored.

While the two were talking and laughing, they suddenly heard a stern voice.

"This is it."

The voice was cold and sharp, making people get goosebumps when they heard it.

Two warriors entered the inn side by side. One had red lips and white teeth and a good appearance. The other had a gloomy complexion and an amazing aura around him. He stared at Bao Gan and suddenly said: "Tianluoxing Bao Gan?"

"Huh? Lu Lianhua and Mr. Yu, two of the eight heroes?"

Bao Gan was shocked: "What do you want from me?"

"Come with us, there is a noble person who wants to see you!" Lu Lianhua's voice was sharp.

"Noble?"

Bao Gan rolled his eyes: "I wonder who it is?"

"You'll know when you get there, why don't you leave quickly?"

Mr. Yu polished his fingernails, and his expression suddenly turned grim: "Are you going to propose a toast and not eat as a penalty?"

"Brother Bao, since they want to see you, how about we go together to meet you?" Fang Xian suggested eagerly.

"you?"

A strange color flashed on Lu Lianhua's face, and she flicked her fingers.

Fang Xian's expression remained unchanged, and he also flicked his finger.

Tsk!

In the void, two objects seemed to collide and become invisible.

"good!"

Mr. Yu chuckled softly: "I didn't expect that we also made a mistake. Since we are both innate, we are qualified to meet the noble..."


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