The Strongest Qi Refiner

At this moment, Fang Yu could clearly see that a burst of blue-golden light started from his right fist and flowed to his arm.

"bass!"

Where the rays of light flowed, a light afterimage was left behind.

Since Fang Yu was in the form of Dao spirit body at this time, the streamer in the right arm could be seen very clearly.

As for Fang Yu's own feeling, there was a very slight tingling sensation in his right arm, which was not obvious.

Other than that, there are no other abnormalities.

And the glove on the right hand has already glowed with a faint golden light.

"Master, how do you feel?" Ji Hanzhilei asked.

"I don't feel anything." Fang Yu looked at Ji Hanzhilei and replied.

"You can try to move your right hand." Extreme Cold Tears reminded.

Fang Yu raised his gloved right hand, opened his palm, and shook it again.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

The glove made a crisp sound, and there was a thunderous light between each finger, bursting out bursts of powerful power.

Fang Yu clenched his fist tentatively.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise from the fist, and a violent force could be clearly felt spreading out.

Fang Yu looked at his right hand wearing a glove, and frowned.

He could faintly feel that a fist was sprouting.

He had a feeling, but he didn't really feel it.

"The glove is not a real thing, but a fruit of cultivation, that is, something condensed from the improvement of cultivation." Fang Yu's eyes flickered, and he thought, "So, it looks like a glove, but in fact... ...but it is a boxing intent, a fisting intent that was born due to the improvement of cultivation base, I have to comprehend this punching intent before I can really gain something."

As for fist intent, it needs to be comprehended, and it cannot be absorbed directly.

How to comprehend?

You have to use your fists more to comprehend.

Fang Yu thought for a while, put down his right hand, looked at Jihan Zhilei, and asked, "Can I just find a place here to practice?"

"Of course, and the master doesn't need to practice directly in the Qiankun Pagoda. You can use your spiritual consciousness to create a place of trial that is exclusive to you." Extreme Cold Tears replied.

"Oh?" Fang Yu frowned, a little surprised.

"Master can give it a try." Ji Hanzhilei said, "In fact, after absorbing the Dao Lingzhu, the master can do so."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Yu didn't say anything more, closed his eyes, and thought about it.

"Whoosh!"

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in a brand new space.

This is a plain with tens of thousands of stone figures made of black stone.

This is the place of trial created by Fang Yu using his spiritual consciousness to comprehend the meaning of that fist.

The strength of these stone men in front of them is basically the same level as the meteorites from the outer space that they faced back then.

Only this kind of intensity is enough for him to try his fist.

Fang Yu looked at the many stone figures in front of him, and raised his right hand that was glowing with a dark golden light after putting on the bronze glove.

Then, he rushed forward.

"boom!"

Fang Yu used his right fist to hit the stone man closest to him.

"Boom..."

The stone man shattered suddenly, and hundreds of stone men behind it were bombarded by the berserk fist and exploded one after another.

The power of this punch is quite exaggerated.

But Fang Yu didn't stop, but started boxing like a storm.

"Bang! Bang! Boom..."

Fang Yu kept moving, using all kinds of boxing techniques he had practiced in the past to bombard the tens of thousands of stone men in front of him.

Before his destructive power, these stone men whose strength was against the meteorites in the sky still couldn't resist for a long time, as fragile as glass.

In a short while, tens of thousands of stone men were completely wiped out by Fang Yu.

With a thought, Fang Yu created another 100,000 stone figures, and continued to perform boxing.

"Tianyuan Boxing Technique."

"boom……"

Hundreds of stone men collapsed together.

"Daofeng Fist."

"boom!"

Another hundred stone men exploded on the spot.

Fang Yu kept waving his right fist, and the power on his fist increased layer by layer.

During this process, it can be clearly seen that the glove on the fist...slowly began to become transparent!

At the same time, inside Fang Yu's entire right arm, one could clearly see the flowing light slowly blending into the bones and flesh.

The bones and flesh and blood were stripped away at the same time.

Changes accelerated as time went on.

When Fang Yu shattered hundreds of thousands of stone figures, the glove on his right fist was almost completely transparent.

As for the right arm, it shone with a faint blue-gold light.

Fang Yu knew that he was close to completely absorbing that punch.

So, he continued, smashing another 300,000 stone men.

At this time, the glove has completely disappeared.

Fang Yu stopped and looked at his right fist, which was exuding white air.

And the light in the right arm has also been introverted.

Fang Yu's thoughts moved slightly, and he clenched his right fist.

"boom!"

A burst of blue-gold light burst out from the fist!

At this time, the power of heaven and an extremely powerful breath emanated.

On the back of Fang Yu's hand, the imprint of the golden cross sword appeared!

"This is……"

Fang Yu's eyes flickered, he looked forward, and once again gathered a million stone figures!

Then, he clenched his right fist and slammed forward suddenly.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the space seems to be trembling!

Fang Yu's right fist exploded with a terrifying breath, and a translucent golden cross sword mark appeared in front of the fist!

"boom!"

A burst of blue light brushed past, and the strength of this punch burst out from behind the golden cross sword imprint.

"Boom..."

The million stone men gathered in front of Fang Yu were crushed like never before, and instantly turned into powder!

These are a million stone men whose strength is close to that of the outer space meteorite!

Just like that, he was instantly blasted into powder with a single punch!

It is conceivable how terrifying the power contained in this punch is!

Looking at the empty front, Fang Yu withdrew his fist.

The golden cross sword imprint that appeared in front of the fist slowly disappeared.

And the golden cross sword imprint on the back of Fang Yu's right hand also quickly disappeared.

This was Fang Yu's first harvest after the clouds and mists in Qiankun Pagoda dissipated.

A boxing intent...now it can be regarded as a boxing technique.

"What name should I choose?" Fang Yu scratched his head, thinking.

Regarding naming, Fang Yu has never been good at it.

"Forget it, let's call it Tiandao Cross Fist. After all, this fist is condensed by the Tiandao Jue learned back then and the golden cross sword in the Eye of the Dao." Soon, Fang Yu made a decision.

Tiandao Cross Fist is the name of this newly mastered boxing technique.

After solving this problem, Fang Yu closed his eyes.

With a thought, he returned to Qiankun Pagoda.

"Master, you are back." Ji Hanzhilei was still standing there, "How's the harvest?"

"It's not bad." Fang Yu nodded slightly, and looked at the small whirlwind floating in the air on his left.

If the glove represents a fist, then what is this whirlwind?

Fang Yu stepped forward, facing the small whirlwind, and stretched out his hand.

"Whoosh!"

The moment Fang Yu's hand touched the whirlwind, he immediately felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and at the same time his body became lighter.

There is already a gust of wind all around.