Chapter 22 The Fudo Ming King-Zhao Wuji!

Seeing this description, Fang Heng fell silent.

Even though he had known for a long time that this young man was not simple, he never thought that this young man was not simple to this extent.

Number one in heaven!

The first master, the first genius!

Fight enemies with just one finger!

What kind of perversion is this?

Especially the last six words of Emperor Zhan, hate hate hate, obey, obey.

He can understand the meaning of the six words "Emperor Zhan".

I hate myself for being incompetent, I hate myself for being stupid, I hate myself for seeking death.

But for Zuo Yizhi, Di Zhan only admired him.

He died in the hands of Zuo Yizhi. He had no complaints, only resignation.

"Killing can make people convinced. Just point to the left, how strong are you?"

Fang Heng secretly thought, and his heart was filled with shock.

What is a genius? Fang Heng always thought that he was one, but now it seems that he is still far away.

After being shocked for a long time, Fang Heng's mood gradually calmed down.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face again.

On the road to martial arts, there are endless masters, and this is a good thing!

If there are only a few strong men in the vast world, what's the point of learning martial arts?

"Haha, I'm really looking forward to it. I look forward to seeing you in person."

With a smile, Fang Heng made a move with his palm, and the huge soul portrait on the left finger began to return to his body.

At the same time, Lin Qingyuan behind Fang Heng also opened his eyes.

During the period when Fang Heng was observing the portrait just now, she had adjusted herself to a state where she could bear the martial arts artistic conception in the cave. It was a bit reluctant to open her eyes, but it was no longer a problem.

"Haha, have you adjusted so quickly?"

Fang Heng turned his head and looked at Lin Qingyuan and asked.

"I haven't fully adjusted yet, but I'm finally feeling more comfortable."

Lin Qingyuan also smiled and said, "What about you? Why are you still standing here?"

"I was observing something just now." Fang Heng smiled and did not reveal the existence of the several soul portraits just now.

Lin Qingyuan can hardly bear the artistic conception alone now, let alone looking at those portraits? This simply won't work.

"Well, take the time to understand the latest chapter of The Best Little Doctor." Lin Qingyuan nodded, "After all, it's not too secret here, and others will find it soon."

"Ah."

Fang Heng also nodded and immediately sat down cross-legged.

boom!

As soon as he sat cross-legged, a terrifying sword energy bloomed from Fang Heng's body. Visible to the naked eye, many new sword marks were scratched on the mountain wall by Fang Heng's sword energy.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qingyuan was shocked. She didn't expect that Fang Heng could have such a profound understanding of the artistic conception of the sword in the cave just by sitting down.

In fact, she didn't know that Fang Heng had completely memorized the artistic conception of swordsmanship in the cave into his mind. He understood it in his mind, and coupled with the comprehension power given to him by his perfect bloodline, it was really normal to have such momentum.

Less than half an hour later, Lin Qingyuan's eyes opened again.

Her aura is much stronger now, and it seems that her time here has allowed her to understand new things in martial arts.

However, Lin Qingyuan was obviously not satisfied with her own progress. Her attention was now all on Fang Heng.

She could feel that at this moment, Fang Heng's sword energy had reached an extreme level and had even begun to differentiate. It was so powerful that the space in the cave was torn apart wherever it passed.

A kind of invisible, but real existence, making people feel the danger of being spied on in the dark.

hum!

Suddenly, Fang Heng's body shook, and the powerful sword energy began to gradually merge with the shadowless sword energy. There was a faint mysterious smell, and it seemed to have been completely integrated into this area, without any harshness. at.

Lin Qingyuan's eyes shrank, he knew how terrifying this kind of sword energy was.

This means that any living creature that steps into this area will die without noticing any danger!

"call."

Taking a long breath, Fang Heng opened his eyes at this moment, with a smile on his face.

"Although I can't comprehend the highest point of Yin-Yang Sword Intent in an instant, the most basic prototype is no longer a problem for me. Next, if I want to make Yin-Yang Sword Intent stronger, it will still take time to hone. In general, Now, I have made another step forward in swordsmanship, which is a good thing."

Lin Qingyuan also showed a smile at this time.

She knew how terrifying Fang Heng's swordsmanship was. Ten Thousand Swords were born, wrapped in flames and thunder, and no grass grew wherever they passed.

This was already an extremely powerful swordsmanship. She often wondered how Fang Heng could break through if his sword was so strong.

Now it seems that this problem has been solved, and Fang Heng has once again made progress in his kendo in Yin Yang Kendo.

Without thinking anymore, Lin Qingyuan closed her eyes again. Fang Heng was already making progress, and she couldn't waste time.

"Essentially speaking, the Yin-Yang swordsmanship that laughs at the people is similar to the page of swordsmanship passed down to me by Master Zhenwu. The page of swordsmanship that I saw at the beginning was based on the Five Elements, and above the Five Elements, It’s Yin and Yang, in other words, Yin and Yang swordsmanship is the path I should take, but now I understand it through the sword of Xiao Cangsheng, it’s a fate. The beauty of the online game is unparalleled.”

Muttering to himself again, Fang Heng looked at Xiao Cangsheng in his mind, with a smile on his face.

"This time I accept your love. If there is a chance to meet in the future, I will return it to you."

Thinking in his mind, Fang Heng stood up, walked around, and began to make imaginary and solid movements with his palms.

Following Fang Heng's movements, the ethereal artistic conception in the cave seemed to be driven and quickly gathered on Fang Heng's body, making Fang Heng's aura even more ethereal.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Heng's figure seemed to appear on the left. In the blink of an eye, Fang Heng's figure seemed to appear above. In an instant, Fang Heng's figure seemed to be still.

This kind of performance is really as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit. The combination of movement and stillness gives people a special sense of beauty.

After a moment, Fang Heng's figure stopped, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

"I see, Mo Xiaoyao's martial arts is not so much reflected in the palm technique as it is reflected in the body technique. When the body technique moves, the palm technique comes alive. The movement technique is mysterious, and the palm technique is naturally more mysterious. If I guess correctly, this Xiaoyao Palm should contain a special direction, or Bagua, or Seven Stars. If it moves in this direction, it naturally implies heavenly secrets, and ghosts and gods are unpredictable."

The insight and calculation power given to Fang Heng by the perfect bloodline are astonishing. A glimpse can tell the whole story. Now Fang Heng can roughly know where the core of Mo Xiaoyao's ability lies with just a little display.

"Although I didn't get the pace and palm skills of Xiaoyao Palm, I have learned martial arts to a certain extent. The moves are no longer important. What suits me is the best. In the future, as long as I move according to the basic points of several formations, I can play something like Xiaoyao Palm’s attack shouldn’t be difficult.”

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Fang Heng's eyes kept shining, "Moreover, this palm technique is suitable for both movement and stillness, and it is also suitable for my Five Elements Thunder Hand. When it moves, it rushes to thunder, and when it is still, it is like wind. The wind and thunder are in harmony, and the power is invisible. No matter how much the improvement is, the batting average will increase a lot."

Several summaries appeared in his mind one after another. At this moment, Fang Heng's cultivation level had not improved, but his martial arts path had truly opened the door.

After sorting out his thoughts, Fang Heng took action again. This time, his movements were no longer as unpredictable as before. His palms turned into fists and he moved slowly.

The fist struck out slowly, the steps moved slowly, and at the same time, every strike and movement seemed to twist the muscles, bones, flesh and blood of the body to the extreme. There was really no sense of beauty, only a sense of clumsiness.

Just this clumsy movement, but there is a majestic atmosphere accompanying it, as if it contains mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and is boundless.

When the atmosphere reached its peak, there was a loud bang, like muffled thunder coming into the world, as if the whole world had been punched through by Fang Heng's fist.

"call."

The sound of deep exhalation came out, and a flash of understanding flashed in Fang Heng's eyes.

"Good mood, this Ancient Hunyuan Fist is majestic. Every movement involves the ultimate of heaven and earth. If it is integrated into the soul, you can understand the true meaning of the world from it. No wonder Sha Zun was able to create his own soul immortality training method, Ancient Hunyuan The artistic conception of boxing and this soul technique should be one and the same."

Thinking of this, Fang Heng sat down again.

"Swordsmanship, palm skills, and boxing skills, these three are artistic conceptions. Now I have understood a rudimentary form. Although there are no moves and it cannot improve my strength, for me, the meaning is huge, not only The door to the martial arts path has opened, allowing me to fight stronger and have more ways to kill enemies."

"Of course, there are also shortcomings. The three artistic conceptions of martial arts mark the three paths of martial arts. Each one is difficult. And if I want to fully utilize what I have gained this time, I need to integrate it and switch it at will. Only in this way can I Become stronger, and the method of integration depends on either this time or fighting."

"This is inside the coffin of the Imperial War, and it is the core. The true inheritance of the Imperial War has not yet appeared, so for me, the battle is absolutely indispensable. This is a good opportunity."

After thinking a lot in his mind, Fang Heng stood up and made a decision.

What he wants now is to fight.

Only by fighting can he truly turn the artistic conception he gained this time into his own martial arts benefits.

"As for the martial arts conception of the left finger, I can't figure it out now, and I don't have time. I can only think about it in the future."

A thought flashed through his mind again, and Fang Heng turned his head and looked at Lin Qingyuan, who was sitting cross-legged.

Lin Qingyuan seemed to feel something and opened his eyes.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes." Fang Heng nodded, "We have been here for a long time, and the true inheritance of Shenwu should appear soon. It's good to go outside and make some preparations."

"Then what about these?"

Lin Qingyuan said.

"Keep it." Fang Heng's eyes flashed, "No matter what, this is the place where Senior Emperor Zhan practiced martial arts during his lifetime. We have benefited from it, and we cannot let others not get it."

Lin Qingyuan nodded and said no more. Anyway, there are no treasures here, so it doesn't matter if you keep them.

Whoosh whoosh!

Just at this moment, a few piercing sounds suddenly came out!

The next moment, some figures suddenly appeared in the cave.

"Ok?"

Seeing these people, Fang Heng frowned, and Lin Qingyuan also flashed and arrived beside Fang Heng.

"The baby was taken away by you?"

Suddenly, a voice came out of a young man's mouth. As soon as he said this, other young people also looked at Fang Heng and Lin Qingyuan.

Fang Heng frowned even more and said calmly, "Is there something wrong with your eyes? Is there any treasure here?"

Hearing this, a group of young people all looked coldly.

The young man who spoke before was even more gloomy, "Stop lying! The martial arts artistic conception inside this cave is so strong, how can it be empty! You must have taken the treasure away, hand it over!"

"Yes, everyone who sees it has a share!"

"Eating alone is courting death!"

Several other voices also sounded, and all the young people now showed murderous intent toward Fang Heng and Lin Qingyuan.