Chapter 28 White Tiger Seven Kills

[White Tiger Seven Killing Fist: Not Yet Started]

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"Finally it's done..."

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

During this period of time, he has been staying at home and trying to integrate the remaining White Tiger Meditation Diagram with the "Seven Killing Fist Manual". Only now has he finally sorted out the first level.

"According to the current situation, the White Tiger Seven Killing Fist has three levels. The first level can fully unleash one's own potential and true energy, with astonishing power! The second level is to blast open the White Tiger Evil Gods in the acupoints and gain power beyond the limit... As for the third level, the secret book is not in my hands, so I don't know..."

He stood up and slowly adjusted his breathing, while visualizing the White Tiger Meditation Picture in his hand.

At the same time, the true energy in the body circulates and flows along a specific route.

"Within me is a fierce and ferocious body, the Seven Killing White Tigers have taken over my body, hurry up and obey the command!"

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

Roar!

Amid the tiger's roar, a sense of brutality and bloodthirstiness was about to fill his heart.

“How do you tame a fierce tiger in your heart?”

"My heart is like a knife. Surrender! Surrender! Surrender!"

Fang Xian's body suddenly stopped moving, going from movement to stillness, with the connection between heaven and man, and the three elements becoming one.

Boom boom!

His heart suddenly made a sound like thunder and drum, and the blood in his body surged, making a sound like waves hitting the shore.

Crackling!

Fang Xian's original figure grew taller again, his muscles bulged, and a faint platinum glow faintly appeared on his skin.

"White Tiger Seven Killing Fist, first level!"

Feeling the surging Qi in his body, as if it was greatly stimulated, he murmured and exhaled a breath of white air.

Bang!

The air wave was like an arrow, falling on the ground and leaving a small hole.

"Now, even if ten Xiantians come, I will kill them all!"

Fang Xian could hardly suppress the surging energy and blood, and wanted to raise his head and roar.

"It seems that while I was practicing, my mind also became impulsive and irritable? This was after I barely subdued the white tiger... It's really hard to imagine the power of other innate skills."

He didn't want to destroy the room he lived in, nor did he want to go out and become a violent madman who beat up everyone he saw.

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

Phew~

Fang Xian's body returned to its original state like a deflated balloon: "Not bad power, but the prelude is too long... When you really meet the enemy, you won't have the time to slowly visualize, adjust, and enter the state, you will be killed long ago... Therefore, you must practice to the point where you can enter the state in a single thought, to be considered the first level of success! Huh?"

Just then, he saw a change in the attribute bar.

A layer of bright light suddenly emerged above the lines of mysterious text.

"Is this... finally full?"

He sensed it carefully and suddenly had an illusion that he could be improved.

"[Dongxuan Eye] doesn't work, [Huanyuan Zhenqi] doesn't work either, can I only improve [White Tiger Seven Killing Fist]? This broken golden finger..."

Fang Xian complained, and since he had no choice, his mind went straight to the line of [White Tiger Seven Killing Fist].

Boom!

His head shook and he seemed to have entered some mysterious state.

A large amount of insights gained from practicing the [White Tiger Seven Killing Fist] were forcibly poured into his mind, as if he had been practicing this style of boxing for a long time.

"Hmm... So it's to increase your comprehension of the technique? It consumes your true energy to improve your comprehension? Gold Finger, are you looking down on me for being a fool?"

Fang Xian sat down with his head covered, and suddenly thought of the state when he created the "My Shape Fist".

Crazy, persistent, but also very smooth, and suddenly I had some kind of enlightenment.

At this time, he looked at the attribute column again and found that there was a change:

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[Talent: Mysterious Eye]

[Hunyuan Qi: Minor Achievement]

[White Tiger Seven Killing Fist: First Level]

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"Have you mastered the first level of 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist'?"

Fang Xian took a deep breath and felt that his body had completely memorized that explosive state. Next time, he could enter it again as long as he thought about it.

“Although all the energy I infused during this period has been used up, I am still unstoppable…”

He murmured, "Perhaps... I can master the second level of 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' in a short period of time?"

The second level of the "White Tiger Seven Killing Fist" requires visualizing , with a white tiger evil spirit entrenched in each acupoint.

If the first level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' only allows the warrior to burst out with all his strength, then every time a White Tiger Evil God is cultivated, the destructive power can be increased by 10% on the basis of the first level!

"In other words, if I cultivate seven acupoints, and each acupoint has a White Tiger Evil God in charge, once the battle comes, all seven evil gods will explode together, giving me the strength of almost two of my full strength selves?"

Fang Xian clenched his fists.

After mastering the first level of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist', he is confident that he can defeat any innate master.

Once you have mastered the second level, even the masters like the Twin Dragons, Four Kings and Six Sect Leaders may not be impossible to challenge!

After all, the upper limit of this world is relatively low, and when martial arts are cultivated to the peak, victory or defeat is often just a fine line away!

"This 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' is definitely the most advanced innate martial art!"

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"Huh?"

The next day, Bao Qian saw Fang Xian and was immediately surprised: "Brother Fang has been practicing martial arts in seclusion, I'm afraid he has made great progress!"

Fang Xian now looks like an ordinary person, but he feels creepy when he gets close to him.

"Haha...I do understand a little bit."

Fang Xian laughed: "Brother Bao looks good, so is the Red Ape Sect confident?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Brother Fang... My master will arrive soon, and we will be able to escape danger this time." Bao Qian said with a smile.

" Your master?"

Fang Xian was quite curious about Bao Qian's unreliable master, but Bao Qian just smiled and said nothing, which made Fang Xian feel very bored.

As the two were chatting and laughing, they suddenly heard a sinister voice.

“This is it.”

The voice was so cold and sharp that it gave people goose bumps.

Two warriors walked into the inn side by side. One had red lips and white teeth, and looked good. The other had a gloomy face and a startling aura. He stared at the package and suddenly asked, "Tianluoxing package?"

"Hmm? Two of the eight heroes, Lu Lianhua and Master Yu?"

Bao Qian was surprised: "What do you want from me?"

"Come with us, an important person wants to see you!" Lu Lianhua's voice was like a thorn.

"Your Excellency?"

Bao Qian rolled his eyes and said, "Who is it?"

"You'll know once you get there, why don't you leave now?"

Master Yu polished his fingernails, his expression suddenly turned stern: "Are you going to drink the wine instead of accepting my toast?"

"Brother Bao, since the other person wants to see you, why don't we go together to meet him?" Fang Xian suggested eagerly.

"you?"

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

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

Hiss!