Chapter 177: Breaking through the Martial King

Liu Zhongtian led Zhang Fan into the third floor of the Imperial Scripture Pavilion, only to see that there were only a few bookshelves on the third floor, and no more than five local-level martial arts were placed on the shelves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Zhang Fan, this creation I gave you is this local-level fourth-grade martial art Emperor Dragon Fist."

A jade slip appeared in Liu Zhongtian's hand, and the soul fluctuation of the jade slip came out, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a scorching color, the ground-level four-grade martial arts in the Wind Blue Country belonged to the legendary existence, and it was extremely precious, even if it was a royal family, it was also an existence as a treasure of inheritance.

Dragon Fist.

Zhang Fan clutched the jade slip tightly, and a sense of grandmaster's artistic conception rose in his heart.

Liu Zhongtian's eyes lit up, and he continued, "That's right, this boxing method is really suitable for you, the combination of human fist and fist, you will definitely be able to step into the emperor one day." ”

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand what Liu Zhongtian meant.

Liu Zhongtian smiled ashamedly, and then explained, "The so-called unity of man and fist is a kind of spiritual power derived from comprehending the potential to the extreme, under this spiritual power, the strength of the martial artist is multiplied, and it is said that it is impossible to comprehend to an extremely high realm, and it is impossible to send out ten times the power of oneself." ”

At this moment, when Liu Zhongtian talked about the unity of man and fist, the envy in his eyes was undisguised.

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and at this point he finally understood why Liu Zhongtian would invest so much capital in him.

Zhang Fan locked Liu Zhongtian's pupils tightly and asked, "Could it be that the combination of human fists and fists still has other intentions." ”

Liu Zhongtian's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, and he continued to explain, "The unity of human fist is the necessary threshold for stepping into the emperor, countless martial king-level powerhouses are trapped in this level and difficult to break through, and they have no chance to be the emperor for life. ”

After Liu Zhongtian's narration, Zhang Fan finally understood the beauty of the unity of man and fist, of course, Zhang Fan is a practitioner of boxing, and what he comprehends is naturally the unity of man and fist, such as Ye Feng's comprehension of swordsmanship, it is necessary to have an epiphany of the unity of man and sword.

"There are more than a dozen Yuan Li Stones here, which will also be given to you together to help you step into the Martial King level as soon as possible, so that you can truly have the power to protect yourself."

Liu Zhongtian threw out a storage ring, Zhang Fan caught it, but he didn't refuse.

When Zhang Fan and Liu Zhongtian walked out of the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Gao Zhanfeng, Quan Long, Deng Shuiyu and other Tianjiao had already left.

"Zhang Fan, remember that a year later will be the Chutian Kingdom's Heavenly Pride Luck War, you must not be absent."

Before leaving, Liu Zhongtian said seriously.

The so-called Chutian Kingdom is the leader of dozens of small countries in a radius, and one kingdom is one that really has an emperor in charge, and the existence of a small country can be easily destroyed with a single thought.

After Zhang Fan agreed, he made peace with Dean Furukawa and returned to the Imperial Academy half a day later.

On the way back, the sword momentum on Ye Feng's body became restrained, and Zhang Fan noticed that Ye Feng was undergoing some kind of transformation, as if he had touched the threshold of the unity of human and sword.

Of course, Gu He's advice was indispensable along the way, and every martial artist who came to the Imperial Academy was extremely excited, but Su Yunfeng, the vice president, had a gloomy face, and there was a certain killing intent in his gaze that looked at Zhang Fan from time to time.

"With these Yuan Force Stones, I am sure that I will break through to the Martial King level, and when the time comes, I will kill Su Yunfeng and Su Xuewen in one fell swoop, so as not to leave two disasters."

Zhang Fan already had a plan in mind.

After returning to Dynasty Academy, Zhang Fan said goodbye to Dean Guhe and returned to the 001 dormitory alone, and after coming back, it was naturally indispensable to celebrate with Wang Xuan and others.

In the process of celebrating, Wang Xuan, Zhao Yitian, and Xu Chuan faintly looked at Zhang Fan's eyes revealing a trace of worry.

In the end, Xu Chuan couldn't help but persuade, "Brother Fan, if you don't give up the challenge with Su Xuewen and Su Yunfeng, Su Xuewen's cultivation has reached the peak of the Martial King in the past few days, and his strength has far surpassed that of ordinary elders." ”

The strong man of the Martial King is an unattainable existence in the eyes of Xu Chuan and others.

Zhang Fan's face always maintained an indifferent look, as if he didn't see all this in his eyes.

"A month later, I challenged the two of them and made a decision."

Zhang Fan said in a firm tone.

Seeing this, Xu Chuan, Wang Xuan and Zhao Yitian hid this worry in their eyes, but they did not continue to persuade them, during the days they lived with Zhang Fan, the three of them knew Zhang Fan's character very well, and he was a person who did what he said.

Late at night, when Xu Chuan and the three of them fell asleep, Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and took out a Yuanli stone.

"Let's first increase the conversion degree of the yuan liquid to 10%."

"Devouring Martial Spirit, now."

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and then he shouted, and a black vortex the size of one zhang appeared, wrapping the Yuan Force Stone in an instant, and the Yuan Qi of the Dantian Qi Sea in his body continued to be transported and transformed into Yuan liquid.

The night was spent in Zhang Fan's cultivation, and when Zhang Fan opened his eyes in the early morning, a trace of light swept out of his pupils.

"In just one night, after consuming two Yuan Li Stones, the transformation degree of Yuan Liquid has reached fifty percent, and it seems that it is not impossible to increase the transformation degree of Yuan Liquid to ten percent within five days."

Zhang Fan is immersed.

The days passed day by day, and in these five days, every late at night, Zhang Fan would use the Devouring Martial Soul to refine the Yuan Force Stone, and during the day, he would go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to rummage through some interesting stories about the mainland.

In the middle of the night on the fifth day, the last three Yuan Li Stones were taken out by Zhang Fan.

"Tonight is the opportunity to break through to the Martial King, if I succeed, I will be the first Tianjiao Supreme among the younger generations of the Wind Blue Kingdom to break through the Martial King."

Zhang Fan's pupils were also full of scorching color, the existence of the Martial King was once unattainable in Zhang Fan's eyes.

Now I have the opportunity to step into this level.

"Refining."

The Devouring Martial Soul swept out in an instant, wrapping the three Yuan Force Stones, and the speed at which the Yuan Force was transformed into Yuan Liquid suddenly increased by nearly ten times.

Nine out of eight, nine out of nine, ten out of ten.

When the transformation degree of the yuan liquid reached ten percent, a powerful aura erupted from the dantian qi sea in the body, and under this breath, the existence of the martial spirit limit was as small as an ant.

When the devouring martial soul in the body underwent a great change in the dantian qi sea, it also changed abruptly.

A dizzy force acted on Zhang Fan's sea of knowledge, and the ancient stone tablet in the sea of knowledge emitted a ball of golden light, wrapping the stone tablet, and letting the wind and waves in the sea of knowledge, the stone tablet I did not move.

Time passed minute by minute, and in this process, the fourth moon pattern was born in the ancient stone tablet, and the light of the fourth moon pattern rose to the sky, faintly feeling of arrogance.

"Ahh

Zhang Fan woke up from his sleep, and when he woke up, Zhang Fan immediately frowned.

"Why does it stink so much?"

Immediately, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, "It's not good, this smell is from me." ”

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