Once one of the two of them can break through to the level of a top master, then they will basically have the final say in Yuncheng City, and those small sects will no longer dare to support Hong Zexing to do right with them...
Even among the most powerful famous sects in the world of ancient warriors, the top masters also have an extremely lofty status and are often called great elders. The great elders can even convene an elders' meeting to re-draw the family head or head.
The candidate for the door has great power!
"It seems that if I want to learn big brother's tricks, it will be impossible if I don't train my internal strength well..." Fang Jun pretended to be depressed...
Wu Zhixiong has no hope in this life, but Fang Jun is different.
As long as there are enough contribution points, you can eat as many Baicao Pills as you want. When the time comes, you can exchange a hundred of them and eat them. Are you afraid that your skill will not improve?
"You kid, I'm afraid you still have many secrets, right? I'm really looking forward to seeing what you can become in the future." Heita exposed Fang Jundao mercilessly.
In Heita's eyes, he himself is a genius. When the Divine Fist Sect was not destroyed, he was the number one genius in the sect and was praised to the heavens by the elders of the Divine Fist Sect.
Even the head of the Divine Fist Sect plans to make an exception and take Black Tower into his own sect, and teach him his Xuan-level mid-level skills.
It's a pity that all this has not had time to come true, and the entire Shenquan Sect has become history...
Geniuses are often very conceited, and so is the Black Tower.
However, since Fang Jun started practicing kung fu yesterday, Heita no longer thinks about being a genius.
Just meditating casually, you will feel Qi, you can walk on horseback for two hours casually, and you can fight like a tiger after watching Taizu's thirty-two postures. This is not a genius, this is simply a monster...
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The only shortcoming of this monster is probably his age. He was discovered too late, otherwise his future prospects will be really unlimited...
"Second Brother Heita, you are joking, I don't have any secrets..." Fang Jun laughed dryly when he heard this.
"You're still lying to me. How did you steal the 1.5 million rice coins? Can you tell me?" Heita said.
"This is not possible for the time being..." Fang Jun shook his head.
He can't tell anyone about the system or the invisibility charm!
"Then you kid said you have no secrets?" Heita curled his lips and said disdainfully.
He is very straightforward, one is one, and two is two. Fang Jun shirks his secret in this way, which makes him feel a little unhappy.
However, the unhappiness is just unhappiness, and Fang Jun’s feeling has not changed much. After all, everyone has their own secrets, and he also has his own secrets in the Black Tower!
"Okay, Lao Hei, everyone has their own secrets. If you don't want to say it, no one can force it. You are not allowed to say such things again in the future." Lu Fei glared at Heita and said.
"yes, Sir……"
Facing the reprimand from his elder brother, Heita had no choice but to accept it obediently...
"Lao San, I heard Lao Hei say that you have mastered all the thirty-two styles of Taizu Changquan?" Lu Fei turned to look at Fang Jundao.
"Almost, but still not as powerful as my second brother." Fang Jun scratched his head in embarrassment.
"It's not normal to be less powerful than your second brother. How old was your second brother when he started practicing in the Shen Fist Sect? It's been almost thirty years now. How many days have you been practicing?" Lu Fei shook his head and smiled.
A person, no matter how talented he is, must have a limit, right?
What's more, the Black Tower itself is not ordinary. When he was in the Shen Fist Sect, his performance in the progress of his skills was even more dazzling than his own. If he hadn't been a martial arts fanatic, he would have almost no interest in anything except practicing martial arts and fighting.
Interested, then when the old leader wants to choose the next leader, he may not necessarily choose himself...
It's a pity that before he became the young leader, the Divine Fist Sect was destroyed. The old leader, the elders, and his master were all beaten to rotten persimmons, and he and Black
The two towers didn't even give the teachers a chance to collect the corpses...
"Brother, the third child is a real genius. It's a pity that it's too late to practice martial arts..." Heita said.
Every time, he couldn't help but repeat it...
In the world of ancient warriors, it was really difficult for such a genius to appear, but in the end, the pearl was covered in dust. By the time they discovered it, the pearl was almost decaying...
"Come on, Third Brother, let's practice." Lu Fei suddenly became interested.
And Fang Jun was not ambiguous. He happened to have just gained a lot of hatred points, so he spent another 100 points to strengthen his horse stance, and another 200 points to strengthen his 32-position Taizu Changquan.
With the enhancement of these three hundred hatred points, Fang Jun suddenly felt different. His lower body was more stable and powerful, and he also had a new understanding of boxing techniques.
"Look at the punch!"
When Lu Fei and Fang Jun competed, they did not use Taizu Changquan. Instead, they used other boxing techniques. Some simple boxing techniques were easy to master in Lu Fei's hands, but their power was not small.
Fang Jun currently only knows one set of Taizu Changquan, so naturally he can only cheer up and use Taizu Changquan to deal with it.
After working for a while, the system prompt suddenly came...
"Didi... has detected the thirteen (incomplete) moves in the Thirty-Six Paths of Dongming Fist. Do you want to use the hatred value to strengthen them?"
"Didi... detected the eight (incomplete) moves in the Monkey Boxing Technique. Do you want to use the hatred value to strengthen it?"
"Didi... detected five (incomplete) moves in the Spirit Snake Fist. Do you want to use the hatred value to strengthen it?"
"Strengthen! Strengthen, strengthen everything!"
The more he fought, the more upset Fang Jun became. At this time, when he heard the system prompt, he naturally chose to strengthen. Three punches, each of which used 300 points of hatred, and suddenly it was 900 points of hatred.
, plus the previous three hundred points, there are already one thousand two hundred points left, and Fang Jun's inventory only has four hundred points of hatred left...
However, after using the hatred value, the effect is extremely good!
As he continued to fight, Fang Jun's boxing technique suddenly changed. It was no longer the 32-style Taizu Changquan before, but the 36-way Dongming Fist, Spirit Snake Boxing, Spirit Monkey Boxing, etc., used alternately.
, and the techniques have also undergone earth-shaking changes.
Although Taizu Changquan, Thirty-Six Road Dongming Fist, Spirit Snake Boxing, Spiritual Monkey Boxing, etc., belong to four different boxing methods, they have the same goal in different ways. All four are boxing methods, and there is always something to figure out.
After Fang Jun used the hatred value to strengthen, he naturally connected them together. After learning from each other, his understanding of boxing skills increased to another level. Each move was like an antelope hanging its horns, as if he was not a novice warrior.
, but the feeling of having learned boxing techniques for more than ten years and wanting to integrate many boxing techniques into one.
"Master...I...I'm not wrong...young master uncle, he actually knows the Thirty-six-way Dong Ming Quan?" Wu Zhixiong stammered.
He has also learned the Thirty-Six Paths of Dongming Fist and is very familiar with the moves...
However, he clearly did not teach this boxing technique to his junior uncle... (To be continued)