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Chapter 41

Fang Xian didn't bother to pay attention to the false reputation in the martial arts world.

What he cares about is the trophies he obtained after cooperating with Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower's intelligence, killing Nie Yinlong, and successively raiding the Star Reaching Tower sub-rudder.

Two palm-sized, dark golden fragments appeared in his hand.

Above, there are dense texts, moves and mental techniques, and various meditation techniques.

If coupled with the fragmentary picture of the White Tiger in his hand, it would just form a complete innate secret - "The Seven Killing Fist of the White Tiger"!

"It seems... this boxing technique was divided into three parts at the beginning, two of which fell into the hands of Zhaixinglou, and the other one was somehow hidden in an ordinary inner skill and mental technique, and was accidentally discovered by me.

Discover……"

Fang Xian nodded and re-understood this complete innate secret.

The first two levels of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' were similar to what he had learned before, but with a few more techniques and moves.

What really moved him was the content on the third level.

"'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' possesses the white tiger at the first level, and contains the spirit in the acupoints at the second level. At the third level, starlight enters the body, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, so that each move carries the power of heaven and earth.

Awesome, this is the grand master realm where heaven and man are united!"

"Starlight? This kind of thing really exists. Can it be absorbed into the body?"

Fang Xian felt something was wrong: "If it is true, then it is out of the scope of martial arts and is a first-class magical power..."

He walked out of the cave where he temporarily lived and came to the outside world.

It was night at this time, bathed in the brilliant stars, Fang Xian suddenly opened his stance and practiced boxing under the moonlight.

Whoosh!

Now, between movement and stillness, his moves are smooth and smooth, like a big white tiger becoming a spirit.

"Imagine the White Tiger Star in the Heavenly Palace, and the light of the Seven Killing Stars enters my body, as urgent as a law or order!"

Fang Xian's spirit was gone, and he was in a trance like a madman.

One night passed and nothing happened...

"This third level can't be fake, right?"

He took out the 'White Tiger's Seven Killing Boxing Manual' and shook his head secretly: "Sure enough... it is not so easy to achieve the Grand Master realm..."

However, Fang Xian also has a golden finger.

With a thought, a large amount of Hunyuan Qi was poured into the attribute bar.

A layer of martial arts insights emerged.

Boom!

Fang Xian's whole body was shocked: "To receive starlight from a distance into the body requires strong spiritual will and mental support, and it also requires true energy cultivation...I am still far behind now..."

"Today, the most important thing for me is to keep fighting and traveling, to develop the Hunyuan Zhenqi, and at the same time to absorb the power of heaven and earth into my heart. When the time comes... everything will fall into place."

The martial arts understanding in the attribute column does not allow him to directly master martial arts, but to understand the way forward.

"Just take this opportunity to travel around the world and see different scenery..."

This is what he has wanted to do before.

At the same time, after walking out of Daqing Mountain, everything he saw and heard appeared in front of Fang Xian's eyes like a fleeting glance.

The strife between sects, the trap of the martial arts conference, the betrayal of the golden sword...

"Jianghu, this is Jianghu... It is not the beauty imagined by the hot-blooded young man, but it is full of dirty blood, like a quagmire... Any warrior who falls into it will not be able to get out..."

"The world is like a tide and people are like water. How many people can only sigh in the rivers and lakes?"



Damo Country.

This country is located to the west of Yuanwu Kingdom. Going further west, you can reach the "Hengjue Mountains", where the highest peak in the mainland, "Jietian Peak", is located.

The ancient road in the west wind.

Fang Xian rode a thin horse to a post station on the roadside.

The dress of the people here is different from that of Yuanwu Kingdom. They like to wrap their heads with headscarves. There are black people with charcoal skin all over their bodies and Hu Shang with blond hair and blue eyes.

Fang Xian was not surprised by this, so he bought some wine and meat, and tried to get some news while eating.

It has been several years since he traveled around the world. He once rowed in the East China Sea and competed with many overseas masters. He also went deep into the south to fight ferocious beasts in the rainforest, and even went north to the snowfields to see the extremes of the world.

Now, there is still one last goal left, which is to climb the highest mountain!

'Climb the highest mountain, see the most beautiful scenery, feel as free as the wind...'

Although he was slovenly and stubbled, he was in better shape than ever before. His vitality was lively and lively, and he was just a little short of reaching the state of perfection.

"Yuanwu Kingdom...Martial Arts..."

At this time, some vague conversations caught Fang Xian's attention.

It was a table in the southwest corner. A pair of grandparents and other individual guests sat together and talked loudly from time to time.

"Since Yuanwu Kingdom implemented the new law, the number of bloody fights among domestic warriors has been decreasing day by day, which is a good thing... The little old man is going to take his grandson with him, hoping to enter the martial arts school and take the martial arts examination in the future..."

The grandfather looked at the tiger-headed grandson next to him with a doting look on his face and said with emotion.

"Hehe...then you will be disappointed!"

Another warrior shook his head: "Now in Yuanwu, the 'Zhongzhengguan' responsible for evaluating ninth-grade warriors is controlled by aristocratic families and major sects. Ordinary idle warriors cannot get ahead at all unless they are lackeys of aristocratic sects."

"What?" The old man's expression changed: "This... I have never heard of this in my hometown..."

"Furthermore, in the past few years, there has been a bloody storm in Yuanwu. It's just that outsiders don't know it. Even Jinfeng Xiaoyulou, which has always been neutral, has been squeezed out of the country. It is said that it has come to Damo Country for development. After all, business here is developed.

…”

The warrior sighed again.

"Grand Master Chu Kuangren, Nie Yinlong, one of the two dragons, and Grandmaster Yuan Dingtian of the Sixth Sect... Are there not many top masters who have died in Yuanwu Kingdom in recent years?"

A person next to him sighed: "However, it is in such a chaotic situation that new stars emerge in large numbers... For example, the 'White Tiger Star Lord' is said to be less than twenty, but he can already kill the master and is the best warrior in the world."

The old man became interested: "My little tiger likes that senior the most."

"Haha... How many White Tiger Star Lords are there in this huge world? On the contrary, there are countless warriors who died on the roadside without anyone collecting their bodies... Moreover, the White Tiger Star Lord has disappeared since he killed Nie Yinlong, and may have died..."

A young warrior suddenly sneered.

"What? How dare you curse the senior I admire?" Another young man wearing boxing gloves roared: "I will never let you go with Iron Fist."

"Huh? Aren't you afraid?"

The young warrior who spoke was holding a short spear, with the spear points connected like birds facing the phoenix.

In an instant, the station was in chaos, with many people running around with their heads in their hands.

In a duel between warriors, accidentally injuring others is no joke.

However, after the two warriors fought with each other, their figures became motionless.

If you look closer, you can see a huge amount of cold sweat on their foreheads.

"If you want to fight out, don't fight here. It will be bad if you accidentally hurt others."

Fang Xian put down the wine bowl and said.

He was exploring the use of his mind just now. He released his momentum slightly and suppressed the two little guys. Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good.


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