Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 28 The Seven Kills of the White Tiger (for collection)

[White Tiger Seven Killing Fist: Uninitiated]

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"Finally..."

Looking at the prompt in the attribute bar, a gleam of joy appeared on Fang Xian's face.

During this period of time, he has been living in seclusion, trying to integrate the remnants of the white tiger's meditation with the "Seven Kills Boxing Manual", until now, he has finally sorted out the first level.

"According to the current situation, "White Tiger Seven Killing Fist" has three levels. The first level can fully explode its own potential and true energy, and its power is astonishing! The second level is to explode a white tiger demon in the acupoint, and obtain a power beyond the limit. power... As for the third layer, the cheat book is not in my hands, I don't know..."

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

At the same time, the true qi in the body circulates and travels according to a specific route.

"Inner strong divine power and ferocious body, the seven-kill white tiger is on my body, rushing like a law!"

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

hoohoo!

Amidst the roar of the tiger, a sense of tyranny and bloodthirsty was about to fill his heart.

"If you have a tiger in your heart, how do you subdue it?"

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

The movements of Fang Xian's body suddenly stopped, from movement to stillness, the induction between heaven and man, and the three talents became one.

dong dong!

dong dong!

His heart suddenly made a sound like a thunderous drum, and the blood in his body was churning, making the sound of turbulent waves hitting the shore.

Crackling!

Fang Xian's original figure was raised again, his muscles bulged one by one, and a subtle white-gold light glowed faintly on his skin.

"White Tiger Seven Killing Fist, first floor!"

Feeling the surge of true qi in his body, as if he had been greatly stimulated, he murmured a breath of white air.

Snapped!
The air waves fell on the floor like arrows, and a small hole appeared.

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

Fang Xian could hardly suppress the surge of energy and blood, and wanted to raise his head and howl.

"It seems that while practicing martial arts, my mind also becomes impulsive and irritable? This is after I barely surrendered the white tiger... It is really unimaginable, the power of other innate skills."

He didn't want to destroy the room he lived in, and he didn't want to go out and become a Wu lunatic who beat anyone he saw.

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

puff~
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 encounter an enemy, you won't be given time to visualize, adjust, and enter the state. Dead... So, you have to cultivate to a single thought, you can enter the state, and you can count as the first level of mastery! Huh?"

Just then, he saw a change on the property bar.

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

"Is this... finally full?"

He sensed it carefully, and immediately had an illusion that he could improve.

"[Eye of Dongxuan] can't do it, nor can [Hunyuan True Qi], can you only improve the [White Tiger Seven Killing Fist]? This broken golden finger..."

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

Boom!

His head shook, as if he had entered a certain state of darkness.

A lot of insights from practicing [White Tiger Seven Killing Fist] were forcibly poured into his mind, as if he had practiced this boxing technique for a long time.

"Hmm... so it's to increase the comprehension of the exercises? At the cost of consuming true energy, to improve comprehension? Goldfinger, are you despising me as an idiot?"

Fang Xian sat down covering his head, and suddenly thought of the state when he created the "Wo Xingquan".

Crazy, persistent, but also very smooth, suddenly there is some kind of enlightenment.

At this moment, he looked at the attribute bar again, and suddenly found that there had been a change:
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[Talent: Eye of the Profound Cave]

[Hunyuan Zhenqi: Xiaocheng]

[White Tiger Seven Killing Fist: First Floor]

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"The first level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' has been practiced?"

Fang Xian took a deep breath, feeling that his body had completely memorized the explosive state, and next time he could enter again as long as he moved his mind.

"Although the true qi infused during this period of time has been exhausted, it is really overwhelming..."

He muttered: "Perhaps... I can also practice the second level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' in a very short time?"

On the second level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist', you need to visualize seven acupoints in the body, and in each acupoint resides a white tiger spirit.

If the first level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' is only for the warrior to explode with all his strength, then every time a white tiger god is cultivated, it can increase the destructive power by [-]% on the basis of the first level of explosion!
"That is to say, if I have cultivated seven acupoints, each of which has the White Tiger Fiend God sitting in command, once the battle, the seven Fiend Gods erupt together, can I gain almost two of my strengths that I can do my best?"

Fang Xian clenched his fists.

Once he has mastered the first level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist', he is already sure to defeat any innate master.

Once the second level is practiced, even a grandmaster like Ssangyong, Four Kings and Six Sect Masters may not be unable to challenge!

After all, the upper limit of this world is relatively low, and when martial arts are cultivated to the peak, the outcome is often on the line!
"This "White Tiger Seven Killing Fist" is definitely a top-notch innate skill!"

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"what?"

On the second day, when Bao Gan saw Fang Xian, he immediately showed surprise on his face: "Brother Fang practiced martial arts hard in retreat, I'm afraid he will gain a lot!"

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

"Haha... I do have some insights."

Fang Xian laughed: "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 this time I will definitely save the day." 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, making Fang Xian feel very boring.

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

"It's here."

The voice is cold and sharp, which makes people get goosebumps when they hear it.

Two warriors entered the inn side by side, one with red lips and white teeth, good looking, the other with a sullen complexion and an amazing aura, staring at Baoqian, suddenly said: "Tianluoxing Baoqian?"

"Huh? Lu Lianhua and Young Master Yu, the second of the Eight Great Heroes?"

Bao Gan was startled: "What are you looking for from me?"

"Come with us, a nobleman wants to see you!" Lu Lianhua's voice was piercing.

"Your Majesty?"

Bao Gan rolled his eyes: "I don't know who it is?"

"You'll know when you go, why don't you go?"

Mr. Yu was polishing his fingernails, his expression suddenly became serious: "Or are you going to toast instead of eating fine wine?"

"Brother Bao, since I want to see you, how about going to see you together?" Fang Xian suggested eagerly.

"you?"

A strange look flashed across Lu Lianhua's face, and she flicked her fingers slightly.

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

Chi Chi!

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

"it is good!"

Mr. Yu chuckled lightly: "Unexpectedly, we were mistaken too. Since we are both innate, we are qualified to meet the nobleman..."

(End of this chapter)