Chapter 21 Hunting
Inside the quiet room.
Fang Xian is standing in a stance.
His stance at this time was very strange, neither a dragon nor a tiger, nor a snake, crane or monkey. Instead, he stood casually like an ordinary person, occasionally stretching his body and lazing.
"My shape fist!"
"'I' is my heart, like a knife, cutting through all obstacles, and 'form' is taken from the human body! Explore the mysteries of the human body!"
The Five Form Boxing follows nature and obtains a hint of its spirit from the forms of various ferocious beasts. It has a lofty purpose.
"But the human body is a great treasure!"
"Also, after all, a warrior cannot become a ferocious beast after learning all the skills, so all forms and meanings must eventually return to the original human form!"
Fang Xian closed his eyes slightly, and with every move, the strength in various parts of his body was continuously integrated.
Whether it is the power of the fierce tiger, the power of the flying crane, or even the unique power brought by the three forms of dragon, snake and monkey, they are constantly integrated but difficult to penetrate.
"Admiral, penetrate the top of your head and relax your Qi, step up and jump with your claws, lift your elbows and flip your palms, then drop your hips, and your mind will be in harmony with the six elements."
"The five-form boxing power is difficult to unify because it lacks the final sixth form - my-form power!"
Fang Xian closed his eyes and meditated, and he seemed to see his own translucent body in front of him.
A brand new force is added to the five-form fist force, taking itself as the basis and accommodating the five forces.
The six forces are combined into one, transforming into a new force, flowing through the body and reaching every limb and bone.
"This new power can be named 'Hunyuan Power'!"
Fang Xian felt as if his body was wrapped in warm spring water. He continued to sweat, and traces of impurities mixed with the sweat were discharged from his body.
Not only that, his body was forcibly taller, his muscles bulged, and his curves became extremely perfect.
At this moment, his five senses seemed to have been enhanced to varying degrees.
"Is this... the ultimate level of horizontal training, automatic tendon and marrow cleansing?"
"I have reached the pinnacle of an acquired warrior. If I continue to improve, I will be an innate warrior!"
“This doesn’t seem… that difficult!”
Although Fang Xian felt that if he continued to practice the "Green Jade Heart Method" at this time, he would have a 90% chance of cultivating true Qi, he did not do it.
This is a stupid thing to do!
At this stage, as long as it is natural and the Qi and blood are perfect, you can practice Kung Fu to reach the innate level, which is natural and perfect, and will be much better than ordinary innate masters.
"It's just that I'm a little dirty..."
He sniffed his arm, shook his head, went to the tub next door, and began to rinse his whole body.
As the steam rose, Fang Xian's eyes flashed:
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[Talent: Mysterious Eye]
【Hunyuan Jin: Great Achievement】
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"The combination of the Five Forms Fist and the Six Forms Fist has become Hun Yuan Jin?"
"This idiot golden finger finally moved?"
Fang Xian's expression changed slightly as he recalled the scene where he created the Woxing Fist and finally integrated the strength to bring the six forces into one.
"It seems... a little too smooth. Although I already had inspiration, I was able to overcome the subsequent difficulties in one go. Could it be that the golden finger helped me?"
He thought about it for a long time but had no clue, so he could only put it aside for now.
…
A few days later.
Fang Xian walked out of the inn.
He was in an extremely alert state at this moment and immediately felt several gazes falling on him.
"There are so many people following me, they really think highly of me..."
"The patience of the Wuxing Sect and the Zhang family is almost exhausted, right? If I continue to retreat, even if there are other forces in the city paying attention to me, they might kill me directly..."
Fang Xian, dressed in a green shirt, suddenly smiled and walked towards the city gate.
In an instant, countless spies hurried back to report.
"If I walk out of the city in such a swagger, it would be like putting myself on the fire. It would be like courting death..."
In fact, there is still a way to survive if you offend the Wuxingmen and the Zhang family.
After all, he has amazing strength at such a young age, and there is a high possibility that he will advance to the innate level in the future, so he is worth investing in.
Whether it's the 'Leng family', the declining government, the Jinfengxiyu Tower and other forces, they are all likely to accept him.
But Fang Xian was really tired of these compromises.
"Moreover... I have already adjusted my condition to the peak these days. I am close to the point where my blood and qi are boiling and I can naturally generate true qi, but I am still a little short of that barrier. I cannot break through it no matter what..."
"From the various legends of masters I've read before, I'm lacking in battles...Chu Kuang Ren is also constantly fighting to support his battles, and he's making rapid progress. This is not madness, not life!"
"After the six powers merged into one, transformed into the primordial essence, and changed my tendons and cleansed my marrow, I don't know how strong I am! The Five Form Sect will most likely send out an innate master this time! Even if I can't beat him, I should be able to escape."
Fang Xian came to the city gate with many thoughts in his mind.
"Young Master Fang, I am from the Leng family."
There, a middle-aged steward was already waiting, with a confident look on his face: "The government dare not intervene. Now in the entire county city, only my family can protect you... As long as you..."
Fang Xian didn't even look at him, just walked past like a stranger.
The middle-aged manager was left there, his face turned pale and blue, and after a long while he waved his sleeves: "Humph! This boy is really crazy and insane, there is no cure!"
…
Fang Xian walked out of the city and quickly found a forest to hide in.
Although he wanted to break through through fighting, he was not looking for death!
If they were on a flat land and were surrounded by a large number of Five Form Sect warriors, along with war horses and sharpshooters… even an innate master might not be able to please them.
Instead, he made use of the complex and rugged terrain and his own [Dongxuan Eye] vision, so he had a chance of survival even if he jumped off a cliff.
As a hunter since childhood, he had a lot of experience in moving around in the jungle and disappeared into the depths in the blink of an eye.
A moment later, outside the forest, the sound of horse hooves could be heard.
"Dismount... and chase!"
Ao Xiong brought Zhao Yi, Guardian Gong and others to the edge of the forest and gave orders with a grim face.
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Three days later.
Fang Xian lay in the grass, like a tiger hunting for prey.
Taking advantage of the terrain and luring the enemy, he had fought with the pursuers several times in the past few days and had a clear idea of the enemy's number and strength.
Now is the time to harvest!
"This time, we must cut that brat into pieces. Master..."
A voice came from far away, it was the palace protector!
"Don't call me hall master anymore, I've been dismissed..." Zhao Yi's face was gloomy, and the wounds on his body were slightly painful. Occasionally, he used the long sword in his hand to push away the grass.
He felt extremely regretful.
Why did he have to make things difficult for that kid? Was it just for this useless guy in front of him?
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The palace protector continued to chatter on, which made him even more disgusted.
Suddenly, Zhao Yi's ears moved and he heard a terrible evil wind.
Whoosh!
A black shadow leaped out from the bushes with his arms open, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey!
"It's him!"
Zhao Yi blocked with his sword and felt a sharp pain in his right hand. He could not help but step back repeatedly. He felt even more frightened in his heart. Could it be that he could not even withstand a single move from this junior?
The next moment, he saw Fang Xian rushing out and grabbing his right shoulder, like a hungry tiger tearing a sheep. Half of his body was torn apart and blood was flowing.
"I really shouldn't have...become an enemy of this person."
As Zhao Yi's consciousness gradually became blurred, a hint of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes. In the last moment of his life, he raised his left hand and a whistling arrow from his sleeve flew into the sky.
