Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 30

Along the way, Baogan seemed very silent.

When I arrived at the inn, I finally said: "You don't need to make a move, if you do, you will offend the second prince..."

"If you offend, you will offend, so what?"

Fang Xian didn't take it seriously, his martial arts had already been settled when he created my Xingquan.

Even the world cannot make him bend his heart, let alone a mere prince?
"If you really dare to mess with me, I'll cut off his head in the middle of the night, go away to another country, and come back when I have achieved great martial arts..."

His next sentence made Baogan's eyelids twitch: "Brother Fang, ancestor...why is this so, why is this so?"

Bao Gan knew that Fang Xian was not speaking harshly, but that he really dared to do so.

Some warriors are so lawless, once provoked, they will immediately splatter five steps with blood.

However, this kind of person will either die early, or will inevitably grow into a terrifying and strong man!
"Forget it... Today you showed such martial arts, almost comparable to a master. The two innate talents in the hands of the second prince are invincible, and he has no strength to retaliate against you... He is also afraid!"

Bao Gan shook his head and smiled wryly, wisely he didn't ask Fang Xian why his martial arts improved so much.

No matter how friendly you are, some privacy should be respected.

"I suddenly discovered that it was the most correct decision to invite Brother Fang to attend the meeting with me."

Bao Gan suddenly let out a sigh of relief: "With Brother Fang in charge, then 'White Ape' Du Wan should not dare to do anything else, unless he disregards the rules of the martial arts and moves back to his elders, otherwise, among the brothers of the same generation, no one is Brother Fang. The enemy."

"Are you a master of the Red Ape Sect? I really want to meet for a while."

Fang Xian clasped his five fingers together, looking expectant on his face: "Brother Bao, where are you?"

"Ten miles outside the east city, Fengbo Pavilion!" Bao Gan replied, "I'm going to contact a few friends. In three days, we will go there together."

"Three days?"

Fang Xian nodded.

This time was a bit short, but after he entered the explosive state, the Hunyuan Qi surged violently, and the speed of filling the attribute bar was much faster than before.

Perhaps, there will be time for him to get another chance to realize his epiphany and condense a few acupoints and the evil spirit of the white tiger.

Today's win over by the second prince, and the upcoming martial arts conference on August [-]th, all made him feel like a storm is coming.

In order to cope better, you must improve your own strength!

……

three days later.

July 25, Storm Pavilion.

Fang Xian was dressed in white, and followed Bao Gan at a leisurely pace.

While walking, he meditated on himself a little, as if he could see the illuminated acupuncture points in his translucent body.

These acupoints are the positions where the light spots of constellations fall in the body after the meditation of the White Tiger Picture is combined with itself.

Cooperating with gestures and meditation methods, a white tiger god is condensed in each acupuncture point!
These white tiger spirits have different postures, and they seem to be different extensions of the white tiger in the white tiger picture.

"The White Tiger Seven Killing Fist, the second level, is for the acupoints to gather spirit!"

"Zhaixinglou Killer doesn't have a white tiger picture, and he can't combine human and tiger to locate the acupoints, so he can only figure it out on his own, and then use a lot of human lives to test... Maybe he will die a lot, and he can really figure out something. After all, no matter how powerful martial arts are. , also created by man.”

Fang Xian stared at the body and found that three acupoints had been lit up.

This is a sign that the second floor has been slightly repaired.

And condensing five acupoints is the realm of minor accomplishment, and the condensing of all seven major acupoints is the real pinnacle of great achievement.

To be able to cultivate the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' to such a state in such a short period of time, the martial arts comprehension provided by the attribute column is the most important contribution.

"I don't know this time... is there any grandmaster of the Red Ape Sect?"

Fang Xian thought eagerly.

After being congenital, warriors either practice hard for decades, or cultivate their true qi through continuous fighting or other evil methods.

When the true energy is great and the experience of the moves is complete, it can be called a 'grandmaster'.

A master can establish a sect!Therefore, the heads of the six major sects are all at this level, as are the four kings of Ssangyong.

Above them is the supreme master, a realm that Fang Xian still cannot understand.

A monk, a lunatic, and a man who truly stand at the pinnacle of this world.

'My wish is to stand taller and see more beautiful scenery... One day, I will ask the three supreme masters one by one! '

Fang Xian's footsteps became more and more high-spirited.

"Brother Bao!"

"Brother Bao!"

Outside the Fengbo Pavilion, many martial arts practitioners had already gathered.

When several of them saw the contract, they immediately came over to pay respects.

"Come on, Brother Fang, let me introduce you. These are 'Sky Comet' Sun Beichen, 'Earth Pole Star' Shi Guo, and 'Earthquake Star' Jiehuan...all my friends."

Bao Gan solemnly saluted: "Thank you brothers for coming to help me!"

"They are all sixteen new stars and innate masters. Sure enough, dragons do not mingle with snakes. When you enter the circle of Baogan, all you see are young innate masters..."

Fang Xian nodded secretly, cupped his fists and said, "Fang Xian, I have seen you all."

The expressions of Sun Beichen, Shi Guo and others changed.

Judging from Bao Gan's solemn introduction, this Fang Xian has a lot of background, but he doesn't seem to have much reputation, at least they have never heard of it.

"This Immortal Fang is an innate who was promoted by horizontal training. His martial arts are amazing. He once killed the innate of the Wuxingmen——Golden Lion Aoxiong!" Bao Gan explained a few words, and immediately impressed Sun Beichen and others.

As for the matter of defeating the two heroes with two fists, Fang Xian himself had no intention of publicizing it because it involved the prince, so Bao Gan certainly would not say it.

The same is true for the second prince.

Otherwise, just by defeating the second of the eight great heroes, it would be enough to move the world and catch up with those old seniors in prestige.

In other words, it is beyond the shackles of age, and there is no need to delineate the age group.

Fang Xian scanned his surroundings and found that two groups of young warriors had gathered into two distinct circles.

The robes on the east side have all kinds of clothes, obviously most of them are casual cultivators, while the warriors on the opposite side are more uniform in color, wearing bright red uniforms, they should be disciples of the Red Ape Sect.

"coming!"

At this time, there was only a clamor, and the disciples of the Red Ape Sect lined up on both sides, allowing a young man in a white robe to come out.

One of the Eight Great Heroes, Du Wan the White Ape!
This person's arms are narrow and long, hanging down to his knees, which is different from ordinary people by nature, and is more suitable for practicing "Tongbeiquan" and other exercises.

"Draft!"

He held an eyebrow-level stick, and said in a loud voice: "I still say that, if you return the martial arts to my sect, I will spare you this time, otherwise..."

The casual cultivators on Baogan's side frowned secretly, feeling that even though Du Wan was a disciple of the six major sects, he was a little too domineering.

"Although "Mad Demon Stick Technique" was created by the seniors of the Red Ape Sect, it has already been passed down to the world. Du Wan, if you want to trouble Bao, just tell me!" Bao Gan answered heartily.

"Happy, if you win today, I have nothing to say, if you lose, I will leave my martial arts here."

Du Wan laughed out loud, and floated off: "Please!"

(End of this chapter)