The Poison Technique was broken, and Jie Wuming's face turned as pale as a dead man.
He looked at Fang Yuan and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you really want to fight to the death?"
"Jie Wuming, remember, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, let alone threaten me!"
Fang Yuan looked indifferent and suddenly came to Jie Wuming's side. His right hand turned into a sharp claw and grabbed straight down!
Bah!
He advanced to Wuzong with the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt, and he was fierce and majestic. At this time, he already had the power of duality, similar to the Wuzong who practiced the Yang Family's Qiankun Giant Spirit Skill. He carried huge power in every move and every move, making him unstoppable.
Jie Wuming's martial arts skills were originally inferior to his, and he relied entirely on poison skills for support.
At this time, the toxin was broken, and he was suddenly in a state of confusion.
"you… "
Just as he said a word, the claw wind passed by, and his right arm flew up.
Jie Wuming was immediately horrified and saw the cold light in Fang Yuan's eyes.
"I only used the strength of the Wuzong. If you can't even catch this, then just die here!"
Fang Yuan struck out like the wind, and his sharp claws turned into phantoms that filled the sky.
"this… "
Yu Xiaohong and Yu Feishui were stunned.
A martial artist! The strongest man at the top of the Zhu Kingdom! The famous Poison King! Being forced to this point
They were all like this. The deadly scholar and Mrs. Miaohua were even more weak at their feet, but they didn't dare to walk. Their uneasiness reached the extreme.
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The wind was strong.
Fang Yuan felt more and more comfortable the more he beat.
With the dream experience, he is already a master in the Eagle Claw Iron Shirt!
There is a unique martial arts in this continent, and there is no way forward after the Juyuan Realm! But Yang Fan came from the Daqian Empire, and martial arts were prosperous, which made him know that after the martial arts gathered together, there would still be a realm of connection!
Gather the spiritual veins, increase the power of one element, and finally achieve the holy body of martial arts!
"I have already deduced the method of connecting the meridians of the Qiankun Giant Spirit Technique, and I have the experience of being a captain of Yingyang and reading a lot of books in the county. The foundation is solid again. The next step is to integrate it into my Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt. Among them, open the spiritual veins and advance to the realm of Tongmai!"
At this time, Jie Wuming had become an excellent target in Fang Yuan's eyes.
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The eagle's cry became more and more shrill.
In the field, countless human figures transformed, the wind roared, and the strong wind blew against the face. Suddenly, the claws in the sky retracted, and the figure of Jie Wuming appeared.
The old man was covered in sweat, his face suddenly turned pale, and he fainted!
If Fang Yuan hadn't secretly restrained his strength, I'm afraid this person would have been exhausted to death!
"Take him down!"
Fang Yuan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Jie Wuming with a sparkle in his eyes.
In his eyes, this guy is a good experimental subject.
The previous round of beatings gave him a vague idea of the next step for Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt. If he could use this martial arts as a blueprint and continue to deduce the exercise route, he might be able to research a way to open up spiritual veins.
"It's a pity... most of these techniques come from the Qiankun Giant Spirit Technique. If my research is successful, the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt can also be renamed..."
In fact, it's nothing at all.
After all, the Eagle Claw Hand is originally the most basic Kung Fu, with many branches, such as the powerful Eagle Claw Hand, the Poison Claw Hand, etc., and it is extremely integrable. At this time, it is not a big deal to have another giant spirit Eagle Claw Hand or something like that. hinder.
"Of course... This step must be done with great caution! Carry out the deduction in dreams many times, and then practice it in reality... Of course, because it comes from the Qiankun Giant Spirit Art, it is too affected by it, and I am afraid that it will not be able to break through the upper limit, and there is still a lack of Complete technique!"
Fang Yuan's eyes were dark, knowing that there was one more reason to go to Daqian Empire in the future.
"Obey...obey!"
Yu Xiaohong's face was dazed, and she subconsciously agreed, but she immediately realized it, her face turned red like a big apple, and she shook her head desperately.
"Since it is Palace Master Fang's request, we will do it for you even if we risk our lives. But if you wait until Jie Wuming wakes up... ahem..."
Yu Feishui managed to get up and struggled.
"Don't worry, I won't leave during this period of time!"
Fang Yuan stood with his hands behind his hands and a smile on his face: "This place has beautiful mountains and clear waters. I would like to stay for a while. Can you two agree?"
"Promise! Definitely agree!"
Yu Feishui and Yu Xiaohong nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice.
"Oh, and you two..."
Fang Yuan turned around and immediately saw the fatal scholar and Mrs. Miaohua who were smiling uglier than crying.
"Of course I don't like you two... If there is any compensation, let's discuss it with Yu Feishui!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand.
"Thank you for your kindness, sir!"
As if they had been granted amnesty, these two people kowtowed repeatedly, their gratitude beyond words.
…
With a Wuzong in charge, the catastrophe that originally meant the Jinlong Sect's annihilation immediately became a joke.
And when Fang Yuan's identity came out, the covetous forces outside suddenly retreated, and some even rushed to send heavy gifts to apologize.
Half a month later.
The mountain behind Jinlongmen.
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From time to time, the cry of an eagle is heard, the sound is high-pitched and breaks through the clouds, and the sound is heard for miles.
The iron-feathered black eagle combed its feathers and looked at the figure in the clouds with a hint of solemnity.
"After the martial arts gathers the energy, it is to open the meridians! Open the spiritual veins and practice. The Qiankun Giant Spirit Kung Fu is also a famous skill in Daqian. It can open the eight spiritual veins, enhance the power of the eight elements, and finally condense the martial arts holy body, which is extremely powerful. It’s hard!”
Fang Yuan's feet were taking mysterious steps, and he waved his claws from time to time. Clouds and mist surrounded him, and his energy was released, making waves in the lake.
The Spirit Fish King was so clever that he lurked directly to the bottom of the lake and would not come out until he died.
"My Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt, the method of opening the meridians cannot be inferior to this at least... Of course, the most critical thing at the moment is to open the meridians. Even if you only condense one of them, it is enough to step into the realm of meridians!"
At this time, although Fang Yuan was good at both magic and martial arts, he was still in the Juyuan realm.
Even if the dream master's way has been cultivated to the peak of the Yuan Jue realm, the subsequent Xusheng breakthrough is really difficult, and even Fang Yuan doesn't have much confidence.
But it doesn't matter. If martial arts can break into the realm of Tongmai, it will be enough to suppress this continent.
"My benefactor, please have some soup!"
I don't know how much time passed, but a cheerful and lively figure came over carrying a large food box. It was Yu Xiaohong.
After opening the food box, a bowl of fish soup inside was fragrant, rich in taste, and filled with amazing spirituality.
This is the spirit fish soup, made with the spirit fish of Zuiyue Lake as the main ingredient. It is not only delicious, but also very replenishing.
"Thank you!"
Fang Yuan took it and started drinking it unceremoniously.
Yu Xiaohong put her hands on her chin and just watched quietly, with little stars seeming to appear in her eyes.
"Due to Xie Wuming's selfless dedication, I already have a vague idea of how to condense the first spiritual vein of the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt..."
After drinking the spirit soup, Fang Yuan sent Yu Xiaohong away unceremoniously. Regardless of the resentment on his face, he looked at his attribute column again:
"Name: Fang Yuan
Fine: 11.5
Qi: 11.5
God: 9.9
Occupation: Dreamer
Cultivation: Dream Builder (Juyuan Peak), Wuzong
Skills: Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt [Thirteenth Level] (11%), Fascination, Lost Tracking
Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation Skills [Level 5]"
"The measurement attributes have grown slightly. Of course, the most important thing is the proficiency. It can finally be improved!"
Fang Yuan almost burst into tears.
After Wu Zong, the proficiency of Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt has been stagnant due to lack of follow-up mental skills.
But now, with the follow-up guidance, the proficiency of the 13th-level Eagle Claw Ironcloth Shirt is finally open.
As long as you keep practicing, you will soon be able to reach 99% proficiency, and you only need an opportunity to break through the Tongmai.
"With the nourishment of spiritual beings, there will be absolutely no bottlenecks when we reach the peak of the thirteenth level. By then, my Dream Master and Wuzong cultivations will both be at the peak of the Juyuan Realm. I am afraid that I will never meet an opponent on this continent unless I encounter a siege! "
Juyuan and Tongyuan are basically two concepts.
Of course, after all, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Facing the threat from Wu Kingdom, Fang Yuan still needs to be patient for the time being.
"This time won't be very long..."
He looked in the direction of Wu Guo with a solemn look.
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Xia Kingdom, the capital.
"Your Highness, please consider it carefully. Even though our king is magnanimous, he will not tolerate someone bullying him again and again! Even the two hundred thousand troops of our military country will not agree!"
The young prince who had appeared in Youshan Fucheng before said in front of Xie Lingyun with a threatening look on his face.
"Two hundred thousand?"
Xie Lingyun tied up her hair in a bun and smiled when she heard the words: "How did I hear that your country not only suffered from the disaster in Cangshan Mountain, but also suffered a huge defeat in the grassland a few days ago, and was beheaded by thousands, and an army of 200,000? Can there be 100,000 at this time?"
"Be bold!"
The young prince was furious and looked at Taoist Muli behind Xie Lingyun. His lips moved, but in the end he said nothing and walked away.
After arriving at the State Guesthouse, the young man finally became furious and smashed a cup into powder.
"How dare you humiliate me like this, my humble servant?"
His eyes were blood red and he was breathing heavily.
"Whenever there is calm in important events, Your Highness, you are too pretentious..."
The middle-aged scribe next to him shook his head.
"The power and destiny of the Wu Kingdom are still there. The Yuan Kingdom suffered only a small setback before, but the key point is the battle of Cangshan City..."
When the young prince said this, his anger rose again: "That Fang Yuan!"
Seeing His Highness gnashing his teeth like this, the middle-aged scribe hesitated on his face and suddenly said: "This Master of Youshan Palace, there was news before."
"explain!"
"He was at Zuiyue Lake in the Zhu Kingdom and even participated in the Zuiyue Festival. It is said that he caught a spiritual fish king and returned with a full load. For this reason, he also clashed with the Poison King Jie Wuming of the Zhu Kingdom and defeated him!"
The middle-aged scribe shook his folding fan.
"Jie Wu Ming..."
The young prince's eyes moved: "If you take action, how about facing him?"
The middle-aged scribe was startled, and then said: "It's easy to drive away, but hard to kill! It's even harder to capture!"
"But this palace master did it! The speed at which this person's strength has improved is really frightening..."
The young prince's eyes moved, and suddenly a sneer appeared: "You are seeking your own death!"
Just as he made such a conclusion, in the palace, Xie Lingyun looked at the information about Fang Yuan with a tangled expression.