Starry Sky Professional

The light of the sword is sharp, cold, and has a soul-stirring magic power!

B-level martial arts——Magic Knife!

Fang Xing had no doubt that even though it was just a wooden knife, in Gu Yun's hands, it was powerful enough to crack stone monuments!

‘This chick is crazy! ’

‘Full fire, do you really want to kill me? ’

Fortunately, Fang Xing is no longer what he used to be.

Facing this sword, he twisted his waist, and his feet were like a swimming dragon, moving several meters sideways in an instant, avoiding the scope of the sword's light.

The Twelve Postures of Military Boxing - Wandering Dragon Step!

Then, he took half a step forward, and his fist was like a giant ax that split the sky, with the power to shatter the sky and the earth!

——Half-step collapse fist!

Gu Yun turned the handle of the knife slightly and walked away with the knife.

In the blink of an eye, he had exchanged several moves with Fang Xing.

Within the venue, you can see the range of human figures, swords, lights, fists and shadows intertwined, and strong wind is forcing people!

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sound like a bowstring breaking was heard.

Fang Xing hit the wooden sword with one punch, but he took a few steps back.

‘What the hell… B-level martial arts is amazing. ’

In his heart, he felt a little helpless.

In terms of realm, he and Gu Yun were both in the second realm of Jinjin training, so they were tied.

But in terms of martial arts, there is a big difference.

The Demon Sword is a B-level martial arts, while the Twelve Forms of Juntiquan is a C-level martial arts from Dalu Shishi!

‘If the realm is the same, martial arts will be of greater use. ’

'The martial arts of the Federation are obviously much better than those of other worlds...'

Although he was like picking up garbage and collected many martial arts secret books, Fang Xing couldn't read any of them.

After all, the strongest one among them, 'Xiantian Gangqi', which is a B-level level, requires innate warriors, that is, those who have reached the third realm of martial arts to start practicing it.

In the Federation, second-level warriors can learn B-level martial arts!

Simplifying high-level martial arts so that low-level martial artists can get started. This is a great innovation in federal martial arts!

That's why Fang Xingcai dismissed martial arts from another world and wanted to come back to learn a powerful technique.

For example, if you can learn and become proficient in an A-level martial arts... then you will definitely have innate combat power in a different world!

"You...have practiced the magic sword to the point where you can send and receive it freely?"

Fang Xing looked at Gu Yun with a solemn expression.

We all have similar realms, but our martial arts skills are much different!

In terms of proficiency, being able to send and receive the magic knife from the heart should be at the 'proficient' level!

‘This is funny. Not only am I not as good at the level as others in the Twelve Forms of Military Style Boxing, but my proficiency is also not as good as others. This is the real seed athlete who can be admitted to university. ’

He complained in his heart and couldn't help but sigh that Gu Renchang had definitely put a lot of effort into cultivating his daughter.

"kill!"

Gu Yun didn't answer, her eyes were blood red, and she suddenly slashed with a knife!

Uh-huh!

This sword light was extremely beautiful, and it suddenly split into seven. The sword light was heavy and blocked all Fang Xing's escape routes!

Fang Xing's expression remained unchanged, but there was a talisman secretly on his right hand.

——Golden Bell Talisman!

With the defensive power of this talisman at the mid-level level, even a warrior of the Uncut Jade Realm cannot break through the defense in a short period of time.

Even if paired with a few offensive talismans, Gu Yun can be instantly overcome with hatred!

This is Fang Xing’s trump card! Even if it is used, at most it is a superpower prop purchased unintentionally on the black market and specially made into a retro style. Anyone with a normal mind would think of it this way, not time travel or anything like that.

But his eyes moved, and he held it back, watching the wooden knife fall on his forehead, and stopped less than a minute away from the center of his eyebrows.

Opposite him, Gu Yun's expression was as cold as ice, but his eyes were as clear as crystal.

"congratulations……"

A smile appeared on Fang Xing's face.

If Gu Yun continues, he will definitely activate Fu Lu at the last moment.

But at the critical moment, he decided to trust Gu Yun once. After all, he owed the other party's father a favor last time when the evil god's servants attacked.

Facts have proved that the other party did not disappoint him.

"Master the demonic nature, and you can already try the entry-level A-level martial arts 'Ghost Sword'..."

Fang Xing sighed with emotion: "And you still have several years to improve your cultivation. As long as you break through to the Uncut Jade Realm in your senior year of high school, you will definitely be admitted to university..."

"In a few years, I will be a freshman in high school in the second half of the year, senior!"

Gu Yun said.

"What? Your age?"

Fang Xing was slightly surprised.

"Special recruitment... Besides, it's only one or two years in advance. The principal also gave me a scholarship!" Gu Yun said coldly: "I can't bear it anymore. I want to go to the battlefield as soon as possible to avenge my father!"

"It seems that you are planning to enter the military academy or join the army after graduation..."

Fang Xing sighed, already understanding Gu Yun's plan.

"Actually, taking the college entrance examination is just to fulfill dad's expectations..." Only when Gu Yun mentioned her father, a trace of warmth flashed in her eyes, but it soon turned cold: "Okay, today's hiring You’ve finished it, and I’ll transfer the money to your account.”

"Why do I have a subtle feeling, school girl..."

After being kicked out of the villa, Fang Xing's expression was a little strange: "After all, we will all be classmates in the same school from now on, so you are so shameless... Why don't you invite me to stay for a cup of tea."

Gu Yun should enter Yucai High School and become her first-year high school student.

After all, in the second half of the year, I will be a sophomore in high school.

"Think about it this way, there are only two years left before the college entrance examination, it's so scary..."

Fang Xing glanced at his own martial arts realm and curled his lips.

Now he has gone from being far behind to being slightly inferior to Gu Yun.

After all, before, Gu Yun needed to turn on the gravity suit to hold back, but today he let go and lost by one move.

In a few months, he will probably surpass the other party and leave him far behind.

"Although... surpassing a girl younger than me is not something to be proud of..."

"I still have to learn an A-level martial art as soon as possible..."

Fang Xing sighed.

Immediately, he recalled the information he had collected.

"There are not many A-level martial arts taught in the school. The most popular ones are only three. The first one is the 'Ghost Sword'. It is said that with a sword in hand, ghosts and gods will not stay. However, it is very difficult to learn. It is best to start with the 'Demon Sword'..."

"In addition, there are 'Crazy Eighteen Strike' and 'Crazy Stick Technique'!"

"The names sound very creepy, and it is true in fact. If you want to be fearless of the spiritual pollution of the alien evil god servants in the first three realms, you have to be crazy and live!"

"Or... I went crazy first, and you can't go crazy again I, the person who created the martial arts in the first place, is really a genius of logic!"

"Among them, the one that suits me best is actually the 'Crazy Eighteen Strikes'... because it is the follow-up of the 'Twelve Styles of Military Boxing', and it is all fist and kick type."

"If you don't want to learn it, there are still sword techniques and stick techniques..."

"I don't want to do it, I want to learn sword! A flying fairy with a sword and fluttering white clothes is the style of a sword fairy... Dancing with swords and sticks is too bloody and brutal, and it is not cool, it ruins the scenery..."

To be honest, if there is a choice, Fang Xing definitely doesn't want to choose these three.

However... the school has limited choices, only these three A-level martial arts.

Of course, there are many martial artists in the outside world, and there must be A-level martial arts that use swords, but Fang Xing has no money to hire a private teacher.

What's more... the other party may not teach as well as the school teacher.

"Although Xia Long may not be as good as some top martial artists, at least the lower limit is high..."

"It seems that I will learn the 'Crazy Eighteen Strikes' next semester... my image, my style..."

When Fang Xing thought of this, he felt a little distressed.

Ding!

Just as he was in pain, his cell phone suddenly rang again.

He took out his cell phone and saw a line of messages, and his expression became silent.

…

The next day.

July 17.

The sunset was like blood.

A barbecue stall.

Fang Xing sat in the stall with a few bottles of drinks in front of him.

Well, the federation is very strict about alcoholic beverages. If you are not an adult, you are prohibited from drinking, and the store will not sell alcohol.

Therefore, you can only drink juice and soda.

‘It’s so cold, and minors are not allowed to gamble or go to the red light district…’

With a trace of resentment, Fang Xing took a bite of the barbecue in front of him.

It must be said that in this era, the shopkeepers who can open a shop have a unique skill. The barbecue meat is delicate and chewy, and it is sprinkled with a variety of spices. When you bite it, the full gravy almost overflows.

The key is that the price is still cheap. No wonder poor people like Fang Xing and Liu Wei would find opportunities to come here for a feast.

But for Fang Xing now, the roasting skills and spices are good, but the quality of the roasted meat is a drag.

Although the meat used in this store is also of the best quality, how can it be compared with the various rare birds and beasts in the other world that are pure and natural and nourished by spiritual energy?

‘Well, I can buy some roasting spices... wait until I get to the other world, roast some monster meat to try...’

‘In the market, there are occasionally monster meat sellers. Recently, it seems that there is a big price reduction due to the frequent appearance of monsters...’

According to the information I got from Ding Hongxiu, monster meat is a great supplement for qi and blood, and the effect is better than low-grade spiritual rice!

It’s a pity that this depends on luck and cannot be obtained stably, but it is still the favorite of many top warriors and physical cultivators.

Not bad!

Among the immortal cultivators, in addition to the magic cultivators, there are also some unconventional physical cultivators. It is said that their physiques are very amazing. When they are trained to a high level, they are enough to catch magic weapons and low-level spells with bare hands!

‘However... the prerequisite for becoming a physical cultivator is to have spiritual roots! Without spiritual roots, even sensing and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper the body is impossible...'

'Everything is due to the dead end of spiritual roots, otherwise the utilization efficiency of resources in the other world can be increased by at least ten times or a hundred times! '

Fang Xing took another sip of the drink and sighed silently in his heart.

Not long after, a figure sat in front of him and unceremoniously picked up the cup and drank it all: "Axing... Happy birthday!"

This person is Liu Wei!

"You are here?"

Fang Xing also picked up the cup and took a sip.

Although it was just a drink, it actually gave him a feeling of being slightly tipsy.

Liu Wei, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to have changed into a different person.

Although his appearance was still the same, his temperament was completely different, and his clothes were almost bursting by his muscles, like a bodybuilder.

"I am here..." Liu Wei didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent.

"You shouldn't... Never mind." Fang Xing complained, not wanting to play the martial arts style anymore: "We are all classmates, I am very happy that you are willing to come and congratulate me on my birthday."

When Liu Wei heard this, the corners of his mouth seemed to curl up slightly, and then quickly smoothed down.