The Lord of Reincarnation

Along the way, Bao Gan seemed very silent.

When I arrived at the inn, I finally said: "You don't have to take action. If you take action, you will offend the second prince..."

"If you are offended, you are offended, so what?"

Fang Xian didn't care, his martial arts had already been settled when he created the "I-shaped Fist".

Even the world can't make him bow, let alone a prince?

"If you really dare to provoke me, I will cut off his head in the middle of the night, leave the country, and come back when the martial arts are accomplished..."

His next sentence made Bao Gan's eyelids jump: "Brother Fang, ancestor...why is this, why is this?"

Bao Gan knew that Fang Xian didn't say anything harsh, but really dared to do it.

Some warriors are so lawless, once provoked, they will immediately splatter five steps with blood.

But this kind of person will either die early in the morning, or will inevitably grow into a terrifying powerhouse!

"Forget it... You showed such martial arts today, almost as good as a master. The second prince has two innate talents, and he has no strength to retaliate against you... He is also afraid!"

Bao Gan shook his head and smiled bitterly, wisely not asking Fang Xian why his martial arts advanced.

No matter how good friends are, some privacy still needs to be respected.

"I suddenly discovered that it was the most correct decision to invite Brother Fang to come with me at the meeting."

Bao Gan suddenly exhaled: "With Brother Fang standing in the line, that 'white ape' Du Wan should not dare to do anything more, unless he disregards the rules of martial arts and moves back to his elders, otherwise, among the brothers of the same generation, there is no one like Brother Fang. The enemy of unity."

"Are you a master of the Red Ape Sect? I really want to meet for a while."

Fang Xian put his five fingers together and looked expectant: "Brother Bao, where are you meeting?"

"Ten miles outside of Dongcheng, Fengbo Pavilion!" Bao Gan replied, "I'll contact a few more friends. After three days, let's go there together."

"Three days?"

Fang Xian nodded.

This time was a bit short, but after he entered the explosive state, the Primordial Qi surged violently, filling the attribute bar much faster than before.

Perhaps, it will be time for him to get another epiphany opportunity to condense a few acupoints and the white tiger evil spirit.

Today, the second prince's win, and the upcoming martial arts conference on August 15th, make him feel like a storm is coming.

In order to cope better, we must improve our own strength!

...

three days later.

July 25, Fengbo Pavilion.

Fang Xian, dressed in white, walked slowly and followed Bao Gan.

While walking, he meditated on himself slightly, as if he could see the lighted acupoints in the translucent body.

These acupoints are the positions where the constellation light spots fall in the body after the meditation of the white tiger figure is combined with itself.

Combined with gestures and meditation, every acupuncture point is condensed with a white tiger evil spirit!

These white tiger demons have different postures, and they seem to be different extensions of the white tiger in the picture of the white tiger.

"The Seven Killing Fist of the White Tiger, the second-level realm, is for the acupuncture point!"

"The Killer of Zhaixinglou doesn't have a picture of a white tiger, so he can't unite the human and the tiger, so he can only figure it out by himself, and then use a lot of human life tests... Maybe he died a lot, and he can really figure out something. After all, no matter how powerful martial arts are. , is also created by man.”

Fang Xian stared at the body and found that three acupoints had been lit up.

This is a symbol that the second floor has been slightly repaired.

And condensing the five acupoints is the realm of Xiaocheng, and all the seven acupoints are condensed, it is the real peak of Dacheng.

Being able to cultivate the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' to such a state in such a short period of time, the martial arts comprehension provided by the attribute column is a great contribution.

"I don't know this time... Is there a grandmaster in the Red Ape Sect?"

Fang Xian thought eagerly.

After birth,

The warriors either cultivated their true qi through continuous fighting or other evil ways.

When the infuriating qi is completed and the experience of the moves is complete, it can be called a 'grandmaster'.

Grandmasters can start a sect! Therefore, the heads of the six major factions are all at this level, as are the Four Kings of Shuanglong.

Above them is the supreme master, a realm that Fang Xian can't understand today.

One monk and one madman are people who truly stand at the top of this world.

'My wish is to stand taller and see a more beautiful scenery... One day, three supreme masters, I will ask for advice one by one! ’

Fang Xian's footsteps became more and more high-spirited.

"Brother Bao!"

"Brother Bao!"

Outside the storm pavilion, many martial artists have already gathered.

Several of them saw Baogan and immediately came to greet him.

"Come on, Brother Fang, let me introduce to you. These are Sun Beichen of 'Heaven Comet', Shi Kuo of 'Earth Pole Star', Xie Huan of 'Earth Moving Star'... They are all my friends."

Bao Gan gave a solemn ceremony: "Thank you brothers for coming to help me!"

'They are all sixteen new stars, innate masters. Sure enough, dragons don't make friends with snakes. When they enter the circle of contracting, all they see are young innate masters...'

Fang Xian nodded secretly, clasped his fists and said, "Fang Xian, I have seen you all."

The expressions of Sun Beichen, Shi Guo and others changed.

Judging from the solemn introduction, this Fang Xian has a lot of background, but he doesn't seem to have much fame, at least they have never heard of it.

"This Fang Xian is an innate who was promoted through horizontal training. His martial arts are amazing. He once killed the innate talent of the Five Shapes Sect - Golden Lion Ao Xiong!" Bao Gan explained a few words, and immediately made Sun Beichen and others admire him.

As for the two-punch defeat of the two heroes, Fang Xian had no intention of publicizing it because it involved the prince, and of course he wouldn't say it.

The same is true for the second prince.

Otherwise, just by defeating the second of the eight heroes, it will be enough to make a name for themselves and catch up with those old seniors in prestige.

In other words, it is beyond the constraints of age, and there is no need to deliberately delineate age groups.

Fang Xian glanced around and found that the two groups of young warriors gathered into two distinct circles.

The robes on the east side are of various colors, obviously most of them are loose cultivators, while the warriors on the opposite side are more uniform in color, wearing red uniforms, they should be disciples of the Red Ape Sect.

"coming!"

At this time, there was only a clamor, and the disciples of the Red Ape Sect lined up on both sides, and a young man in a white robe came out.

One of the Eight Heroes, the White Ape Du Wan!

This person's arms are long and narrow, hanging down over his knees. He is naturally different from ordinary people, and is more suitable for cultivating exercises such as "Tongbei Fist".

"Buck it!"

He held an eyebrow-raising stick and said in a loud voice, "I still say that, if you return the martial arts to my sect, I will spare you this time, otherwise..."

The loose cultivators on the Baogan side frowned secretly, feeling that even though Du Wan was a disciple of the six major sects, he was a little too arrogant.

"Although the "Crazy Magic Stick" was created by the predecessors of the Red Ape Sect, it has already been circulated around the world. Du Wan, if you want to trouble Bao, just say it!" Bao Gan answered cheerfully.

"Happy, if you win today, I have nothing to say. If you lose, you will leave your martial arts here."

Du Wan laughed and came off the stage: "Please!"