Chapter 725: Comprehending the Artistic Conception

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Even if he knew that this young man was not simple, he didn't expect that this young man was not simple to this extent.

First in the Celestial Realm!

The first master, the first day!

Use just one finger against the enemy!

What kind of perversion is this?

Especially the last six words of the imperial war, hate, hate, hate, obey.

He could understand the meaning of the six words of Emperor Zhan.

Hate yourself for being incompetent, hate yourself for being stupid, hate yourself for looking for death.

It's just that for the left finger, some of the emperor Zhan is just admired.

Dead in the hands of the left finger, he didn't have any complaints, only convinced.

"Killing people can be convincing, one finger left, how strong are you?"

With a secret sound, Fang Heng's heart was full of shock.

What is a genius, Fang Heng has always thought that he is counted as one, and now it seems that he is still far behind.

After being shocked for a long time, Fang Heng's emotions gradually calmed down.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face again.

The road of martial arts, there are infinite masters, this is a good thing!

If there are only so many powerhouses in the vast heavenly realm, then what is the point of learning martial arts?

"Hehe, I'm really looking forward to it, looking forward to seeing you in person."

With a laugh, Fang Heng's palm was a move, and the huge soul portrait of the left finger also began to return to his body.

At the same time, Lin Qingyuan, who was behind Fang Heng, also opened his eyes.

During the period of time when Fang Heng was observing the portrait just now, she had also adjusted herself to a state that could withstand the martial arts artistic conception in this cave, and she was a little reluctant to open her eyes, but it was not a problem.

"Hehe, did you adjust so quickly?"

Fang Heng turned his head and looked at Lin Qingyuan and asked.

"It's not quite adjusted, but it's still comfortable."

Lin Qingyuan also smiled and said, "What about you?" Why are you still standing here? ”

"I was just observing something." Fang Heng smiled, not saying the existence of the several soul portraits just now.

Lin Qingyuan's artistic conception alone is difficult to bear now, let alone look at those portraits? It simply doesn't work.

"Well, hurry up and feel it." Lin Qingyuan nodded, "After all, this place is not too secretive, and others will soon find out about it." ”

"Hmm."

Fang Heng also nodded, and immediately sat down.

Rumble!

As soon as he sat cross-legged, a terrifying sword aura bloomed from Fang Heng's body, and it was visible to the naked eye that many new sword marks had been scraped out of Fang Heng's sword qi on the mountain wall.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qingyuan was taken aback, she didn't expect that Fang Heng would be able to comprehend the artistic conception of the sword in the cave so deeply just by sitting down.

In fact, how did she know that Fang Heng had completely memorized the sword path artistic conception in the cave into his mind, and in his mind, coupled with the comprehension given to him by the perfect bloodline, it was really normal to have this momentum.

Half an hour later, Lin Qingyuan's eyes opened again.

At this moment, her aura is also much stronger, and it seems that a period of time here has allowed her to comprehend something new in martial arts.

It's just that Lin Qingyuan is obviously not enough for her own progress, her attention now is all on Fang Heng's body.

She could feel that at this moment, Fang Heng's sword qi had reached an extreme strength, and even began to differentiate, a force was extremely strong, and everywhere she passed, the space in the cave was torn one after another.

An invisible but real existence, which makes people feel the danger of being spied on in the dark.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, Fang Heng's body shook, and the powerful sword qi began to gradually merge with the shadowless and formless sword qi, faintly having a mysterious taste, and it seemed to have been completely integrated into this area, without the slightest jerkyness.

Lin Qingyuan's eyes shrank, he knew how terrifying this sword aura was.

This means that any living creature that steps into this area will not perceive any danger of dying!

"Whew."

With a long breath, Fang Heng's eyes opened at this moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Although I can't comprehend the highest point of Yin and Yang Sword Intent in an instant, but the most basic prototype is no longer a problem for me, and if I want to make Yin Yang Sword Intent stronger, it still takes time to hone, in general, now I, in terms of swordsmanship, have taken a step forward again, which is a good thing."

Lin Qingyuan also showed a smile at this time.

She knew how terrifying Fang Heng's sword path cultivation was, ten thousand swords were born, and the flame god thunder wrapped in it, and wherever she passed, not a single grass was born.

This was already an extremely strong sword path cultivation, and she often wondered how Fang Heng's sword could break through if it was so strong.

Now it seems that this problem has been solved, and Fang Heng has once again made progress in his Yin and Yang Sword Dao.

Without thinking about it anymore, Lin Qingyuan closed her eyes again, Fang Heng was already improving, and she couldn't waste time.

"In essence, this laughing yin and yang swordsmanship, and the original true martial arts ancestor passed on to me a page of swordsmanship has the same effect, I saw the page of swordsmanship, comprehend the five elements, and above the five elements, is yin and yang, in other words, yin and yang swordsmanship, this is the way I should go, and now through the sword of laughing people, it is a fate."

Muttering to himself again, Fang Heng looked at the smile in his mind, his face full of smiles.

"This time I am acknowledging your love, if there is a chance to meet in the future, I will return it to you."

Thinking in his heart, Fang Heng stood up, walked with his feet, and his palms began to move in a virtual and real way.

With Fang Heng's movements, the original ethereal artistic conception in the cave also seemed to be driven, and it quickly converged on Fang Heng's body, making Fang Heng's breath even more ethereal.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Heng's figure seemed to appear on the left, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Heng's figure seemed to appear on the top again, and in an instant, Fang Heng's figure seemed to be stationary.

This kind of performance is really quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit, moving and static together, giving people a special sense of beauty.

After a moment, Fang Heng's figure stopped, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

"I see, Mo Xiaoyao's martial arts, not so much reflected in the palm, but rather embodied in the body, the body moves, the palm is alive, the body is mysterious, the palm is naturally more mysterious, if I guessed correctly, this Xiaoyao palm should contain a special direction, or gossip, or seven stars, moving in this direction, it is naturally implying the heavenly machine, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable."

The insight and calculation power endowed by the Perfect Bloodline Fang Heng was amazing, a glimpse of it could know the whole leopard, and now Fang Heng was just a little exerted, he could roughly know where the core point of this Mo Yao's skill was.

"Although I didn't get the pace and palm technique of Xiaoyao Palm, but after learning martial arts to a certain extent, the moves are no longer important, and it is best to suit myself, as long as I move according to the base points of several formations in the future, it should not be difficult to play an attack similar to Xiaoyao Palm."

The thought crossed his mind, and Fang Heng's eyes kept shining, "Moreover, this kind of palm technique, the movement and stillness are appropriate, and it is also suitable for my Five Elements Thunder Hand, when it moves, it is like the wind, and when it is quiet, the wind and thunder are combined, how much the power will not be increased, but the strike rate will increase a lot." ”

Several summaries appeared in his mind one after another, Fang Heng at this moment, his cultivation had not improved, but in terms of martial arts path, he had really opened the door.

After sorting out his thoughts, Fang Heng moved again, this time, his movements were no longer as ethereal and unpredictable as before, his palms turned into fists, and he moved slowly.

The fist is slowly struck, the footsteps move slowly, and at the same time, every blow and movement seems to have twisted the flesh and muscles of the body to the extreme, which is really not beautiful, only a clumsy feeling.

It's just this clumsy action, but there is a majestic atmosphere in the underworld, as if it contains mountains, rivers, sun and moon, boundless.

When this atmosphere was extremely thick, there was a bang, like a muffled thunder descending into the world, it seemed that this piece of heaven and earth had been pierced by Fang Heng's fist.

"Whew."

A deep exhalation sounded out, and a flash of realization flashed in Fang Heng's eyes.

"Good artistic conception, this primeval mixed yuan fist, majestic, every action, involves the extreme of heaven and earth, if it is integrated into the soul, it can comprehend the true meaning of the world from it, no wonder Kill Zun was able to create his own divine soul immortality exercise method, the artistic conception of the primeval mixed yuan fist, and this soul exercise should be one."

Thinking of this, Fang Heng sat down again.

"Kendo, palm, boxing, these three are artistic conceptions, and now I have comprehended a prototype, although there are no moves, and I can't improve my strength, but for me, the significance is huge, not only the door on the road of martial arts is opened, but also can make me now, stronger in battle, more ways to kill the enemy."

"Of course, there are also shortcomings, the three artistic conceptions of martial arts, marking the three paths of martial arts, each of which is difficult, and if I want to thoroughly exert what I have gained this time, I still need to integrate and convert at will, so that I can become stronger, and this method of integration, either, depends on this time, or, it depends on fighting."

"This is the coffin of the Imperial War, it is the core, the true inheritance of the Imperial War has not yet appeared, so for me, the battle is absolutely indispensable, this is a good opportunity."

After thinking a lot in his heart, Fang Heng stood up and made a decision.

Now, all he wants is to fight.

Only by fighting can he truly turn the artistic conception he gained this time into his own martial arts benefits.

"As for the artistic conception of martial arts on the left finger, I can't figure it out now, and I don't have time, so I can only think about it in the future."

A thought crossed his mind again, and Fang Heng turned his head and looked at Lin Qingyuan, who was sitting cross-legged.

Lin Qingyuan seemed to feel something, and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Are you leaving?"

"Hmm." Fang Heng nodded, "We haven't been here for a short time, the true inheritance of Shenwu should also appear soon, it's just right to go outside and make some preparations." ”

"What about these?"

Lin Qingyuan said.

"Keep it." Fang Heng's eyes flashed, "No matter what, this is the place where the predecessors of the Emperor War practiced during their lifetime, we have gained benefits, and we can't let others not get it." ”

Lin Qingyuan nodded, and didn't say more, anyway, there are no treasures here, so it doesn't matter if you keep them.

Whoosh!

At this moment, several sounds of breaking the air suddenly came out!

The next moment, there were suddenly more figures in this cave.

"Huh?"

Seeing these people, Fang Heng frowned, and Lin Qingyuan also flashed his figure, and he came to Fang Heng's side.

"You took the baby?"

Suddenly, a voice came out of a young man's mouth, and as soon as he said this, the eyes of the other young people also looked at Fang Heng and Lin Qingyuan.

Fang Heng's brows furrowed even more, and he said lightly, "Do you have a problem with your eyes?" What's there here? ”

Hearing this, a group of young people were cold-eyed.

The young man who spoke before had a gloomy face, "Don't deceive!" The martial arts artistic conception inside this cave is so strong, how can it be empty! You must have taken the treasure and handed it over! ”

"Yes, those who see it have a share!"

"Eating alone is looking for death!"

Several other voices also sounded, and all the young people showed their killing intent towards Fang Heng and Lin Qingyuan at this moment.