Gao Wu: Opening Awakening Super Black Hole Clone

less than half an hour.

An intelligent drone handed over the Xuanyu Ice Jue and Nine Dragons Sword Technique purchased by Feng Yunxi to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan couldn't wait to come to the training ground.

These are two exquisite photonic memory chips.

Fang Yan held the two photonic memory chips tightly in his palm at the same time, and in an instant, the two photonic memory chips turned into a ball of soft white light like cotton, entering Fang Yan's mind.

In his mind, he instantly possessed information related to Xuanyu Ice Jue and Nine Dragons Sword Technique.

The photonic memory chip is a unique product of this era, which is formed by the condensation of photons.

Next, Fang Yan began to practice Xuanyu Ice Jue, hoping to reach the first level as soon as possible, which is equivalent to getting started.

As for the knife technique, we will talk about it tomorrow.

Before he knew it, Fang Yan fell into the black hole of the dream.

"Did I fall asleep?"

Fang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and realized that he was in a dream, but he didn't expect to be able to fall into a dream by practicing exercises.

Afterwards, he could only stand up and walk towards the Phoenix Sacred Tree not far away.

At this time, Lin Zhixi in the Phoenix Flower was still asleep.

The second phoenix leaf has not grown yet, obviously Lin Zhixi has not practiced the Blood Moon Hundred Flowers Art to the second level.

Fang Yan also knew that the Blood Moon Hundred Flowers Jue was definitely not easy, and it was not so easy for Lin Zhixi to cultivate to the second level.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Fang Yan's eyes fell on a branch not far from Lin Zhixi, and at some point, another phoenix flower bloomed.

However, there were no figures on it.

"I don't know if you can practice sword skills here?"

Fang Yan thought in his heart, and began to recall the information about the Kowloon Sword Technique, and then with a thought, the Hanyue Sword appeared in his hand.

There are nine types of Kowloon Sword Art, without exception, the former type is the basis of the latter type.

The first formula -

Yuanlong is proud!

If you can't even practice the first form, you don't need to talk about the second form.

then.

Fang Yan began to practice the first form of Kowloon sword technique——

Yuanlong is proud!

This knife is pure strength, extremely domineering.

half an hour later.

Fang Yan successfully cultivated into Yuanlong Haoqi.

"So simple……"

Fang Yan glanced at Hanyue Dao, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but it was more of a surprise.

Then start the second formula.

"Huh? Is someone there?"

When Fang Yan was about to practice the second move - releasing the dragon into the sea, he noticed a graceful figure emerging from the second phoenix flower. He looked like a fairy in fluttering white clothes, but he still couldn't see the other's face clearly.

but.

Fang Yan's mind was not on the question of who this beautiful figure was, but the fairy in white was practicing the saber technique.

"Kowloon sword technique?"

Fang Yan watched it carefully for a while, and instantly realized that the sword technique used by the fairy in white was exactly the Kowloon sword technique he had just practiced.

"wrong?!"

Soon, Fang Yan narrowed his eyes tightly.

"It's definitely not the Kowloon sword technique!"

Fang Yan had a judgment in his mind.

Although the sword technique used by the fairy in white is similar to the Kowloon sword technique, its spirit is not the same thing at all.

The white-clothed fairy's sword skills are even better.

even.

Fang Yan couldn't see why for a while.

Too profound!

Too mysterious!

Every knife seems to contain the rules of heaven and earth.

Fang Yan couldn't help yearning.

gradually……

Fang Yan subconsciously followed the fairy in white, waving the cold moon knife in his hand, even he didn't know what he was doing.

Time passed bit by bit.

Endless knife shadows appeared around Fang Yan's body, but the knife in his hand was obviously as heavy as a mountain, but like a fairy in white, it looked light and light, like the autumn wind.

finally.

The knife shadows around Fang Yan's body dissipated.

The knife in Fang Yan's hand also stopped.

The fairy in white disappeared.

"Isn't this Kowloon sword technique complete? Or is it flawed..."

Fang Yan suddenly had a strange idea in his mind.

but.

Fang Yan didn't intend to delve into it.

obviously.

The Kowloon sword technique learned from Baiyi Fairy is even more perfect.

Then, Fang Yan raised his palm, and there was an inexplicable fluctuation in the void.

"This should be the rumored artistic conception of martial arts..."

Fang Yan finally realized something and murmured.

He never expected that he would cultivate a martial arts artistic conception that countless warriors could not touch in their lifetime——

Sword intent!

Suddenly, Fang Yan understood why he could easily kill Liu Yezhi with a single blow.

obviously.

At that time, he cultivated the embryonic form of sword intent.

After being instructed by the fairy in white, Fang Yan has completely mastered the saber intent.

but.

Fang Yan has heard that there are nine levels of artistic conception in martial arts.

But the sword intent he has now only has one layer, and he still needs to work hard.

"Good harvest."

Fang Yan laughed, then glanced at Lin Zhixi in the phoenix flower, and then left.

Lin Zhixi is a very important chess piece for Fang Yan now, he naturally does not want anything to happen to Lin Zhixi.

He planned to visit Lin Zhixi in a few days.

...

the next day.

It was just dawn.

Fang Yan slowly opened his eyes.

"One floor?"

Fang Yan circulated his body's zhenqi for a whole week, showing surprise on his face.

He unknowingly practiced Xuanyu Ice Art to the first level.

There was an icy atmosphere all around, causing Fang Yan to be shrouded in white mist.

"Amazing……"

Fang Yan couldn't help sighing.

Although he knew that his super black hole clone was outrageous, the degree of outrageousness far exceeded Fang Yan's cognition.

"Look for the captain to practice both hands."

Soon, Fang Yan had a decision.

He believed that Feng Yunxi must be at the training ground right now.

really.

Feng Yunxi stood on the training ground, holding a steel spear, and constantly practiced the marksmanship that Fang Yan couldn't see through.

"Captain, take my knife!"

Before the words were finished, Fang Yan was the first to steal the crowd, appearing behind Feng Yunxi, holding a steel knife, and without hesitation slashed towards Feng Yunxi's back.

Feng Yunxi didn't even look back, but returned the gun with his backhand, as fast as thunder.

"clang!"

Before Fang Yan could react, the tip of the steel gun collided with the blade of the steel knife, and sparks shot out.

"Huh?"

Feng Yunxi suddenly turned her head to look at Fang Yan, and said in surprise: "You succeeded in cultivation?"

"That's right."

Fang Yan said modestly.

"Come again!"

Feng Yunxi's fighting spirit was instantly soaring, as if he had transformed into a war god.

Fang Yan was naturally not to be outdone.

then……

Three hours passed.

Both Feng Yunxi and Fang Yan were lying on the training ground with no manners, panting continuously. If people who don't know this scene see this scene, they will definitely have imaginations.

"We'll have something to eat later, and we'll set off."

Feng Yunxi suggested.

Originally, she planned to go to the mysterious laboratory after Fang Yan had practiced Xuanyu Ice Jue and Nine Dragon Sword Technique to a certain level in a few days, and retrieve some important information.

But after the competition in the morning, Feng Yunxi changed his mind.

For this matter, the sooner the better, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

Regarding Fang Yan's progress, Feng Yunxi was really surprised, she really did not find the wrong person, and she even took advantage of it.

If Fang Yan had resources like hers, his cultivation would not be lower than hers at this time.

"Can."

Naturally, Fang Yan had nothing to object to, after all, he had already agreed.

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