Immediately, I saw the sword master's palm poking out again, and the crystal clear palm contained infinite Dao rhyme, and it seemed that the palm could encompass the heavens and the earth.

It was just a simple palm, but it made Fang Xiu seem to see the life and death of a world.

The darkness in his palm could absorb everything, making Fang Xiu's mind fall into a stupor in an instant.

An innumerable sense welled up in his heart.

In an instant, the galaxy collapsed!

Under this palm, a huge piece of the galaxy was directly torn off, and the angry and roaring Xuanwu Beast Emperor could only be allowed to be captured, and he couldn't even resist.

The moment the galaxy collapsed, Fang Xiu also woke up from this palm, and happened to see this terrifying scene.

Immediately after that, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he didn't know when he had returned to the secret room.

"The galaxy of that inheritance space, is it really a galaxy!"

Fang Xiu's mind couldn't calm down for a long time, and he muttered something to himself.

He originally thought that the galaxy in the inheritance space was only opened up by the sword master with great magical powers, but it can be seen from the picture of Fang Cai that it was clearly the sword master who forcibly ingested a section from the vast galaxy and turned it into a inheritance space.

Such a method is even more terrifying than opening up a space.

"Is this the method of the Shattered Void powerhouse?"

"Even a beast emperor has no power to fight back!"

There was a great terror in that palm, which made Fang Xiu still have palpitations when he recalled it.

It's not that he hasn't seen a peerless powerhouse make a move, but whether it is Wu Dingyan or Qin Huaxian and others, although the power is earth-shattering, it is not as terrifying as the sword master.

That Xuanwu Beast Emperor, even if it was only a picture from a long time ago in the galaxy, the violent aura was still terrifying.

Just by simply feeling this breath, he could know that even if this Xuanwu was in the Beast Emperor, it was by no means an idle existence.

But the sword master can hit it hard with one palm, and he can grab it with two palms.

In the palm of his hand, this Xuanwu Beast Emperor had no power to resist, just like a monkey who fell into the hands of the Buddha, and he couldn't turn over the palm of the sword master at all.

If this was the terrible thing about the Shattered Void, then Fang Xiu understood why the various factions were afraid of the Emperor Fu Qingcang's breakthrough.

If the Broken Void is like a sword master, then Huangfu Qingcang really succeeds in breaking through the realm and stays in Kyushu, then it will be the end of the Jianghu sect.

Based on his understanding of Huangfu Qingcang, the other party is not the kind of person who allows others to sleep soundly on the side of the couch.

Even if the court and the rivers and lakes are safe now, once the other party succeeds in breaking through the realm, they will raise the butcher's knife.

If he can see it, others will naturally understand it.

Therefore, all factions in the rivers and lakes will strangle this hope invisibly when Huangfu Qingcang has not yet picked up this knife.

As long as the other party does not succeed in breaking through the realm, even if he is still the strongest person in the world, he will not be able to destroy the entire rivers and lakes by relying on one person.

Otherwise, there would be no Zhenzhou sect.

However, Fang Xiu's thoughts turned again, and he was once again strongly curious about the so-called antiquity.

Since the Sword Master was a powerhouse of the Shattered Void in the first place, with the power of such existence, who could make the Sword Master fall.

But if it weren't for the fall of the Sword Master, the Sword Sect would not have gone into hiding, and the inheritance of the Sword Master would not have been scattered in Kyushu.

Besides, if the Sword Master hadn't fallen, then where would the Sword Master be now?

At the beginning, the other party had the means to break the void and stay in Kyushu, so it was impossible to leave for no reason.

The ancient things were too long, and he couldn't get in touch with much, but if there was a chance in the future, Fang Xiu wouldn't mind learning about the secrets of the ancients.

And the longer he has been in contact with this world, the more he discovers that this world is not simple.

Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Fang Xiu looked at the box in his hand again.

There, a severed sword lay quietly.

There is no sword intent rushing into the sky, and there is no killing matchless, this is like an ordinary broken sword.

If he hadn't known the origin of this truncated sword, he wouldn't have linked it to the inheritance of the Shattered Void powerhouse.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, the broken sword in the box had lost its previous momentum, but Fang Xiu would not be underestimated because of this.

When his palm touched the broken sword, a sword sound exploded in his mind.

Rumble!

The space in front of me collapsed and turned into boundless darkness.

A long river came across the air, turning into a road extension, and Fang Xiu was standing in the middle of the road, and the endless darkness in front of him blocked it, so that nothing else could be seen.

"This is my martial arts!"

Looking at the road, which was only one zhang wide and three or four zhang long, Fang Xiu's heart swelled with a kind of enlightenment.

This is the martial arts he has opened up, and the martial arts that belong to him alone.

It's just that the martial arts are hidden in the void, Fang Xiu has never really set foot in his own martial arts, and he never knows that the martial arts still have this form of embodiment.

Walking on the martial arts, there are pale golden lines engraved on it, and there seems to be a strong desire rising.

It was a strong fighting spirit, a fighting spirit that was unwilling to be silent.

This fighting intent, the hidden fighting intent in Fang Xiu's heart, then burst out.

Thundered!

The entire martial arts trembled, as if they were cheering, and they seemed to echo each other from afar, and the darkness that could not be dispersed in front of them seemed to be about to fade.

Fang Xiu took a step, the martial arts shook, and the pale golden lines engraved by the seal bloomed with a strange light, and a martial arts was reflected from it, and every move and style was vivid, paved on the road.

"One Qigong!"

Fang Xiu recognized it at first sight, this was the first martial art he had obtained.

This one-qigong is regarded as his capital to set foot in the rivers and lakes, although it has long been abolished and not practiced, but he still knows this martial arts well.

The one qigong manifested in the martial arts is slightly different from the one qigong he learned.

A little less stiff, a little more verve.

It's as if this is not a martial art, but an existence full of life.

However, just after a glance at Qigong, Fang Xiu took another step.

A fist is engraved in it.

Inferior Martial Arts - Wild Ball Boxing!

This martial art has never been used since it was extracted, and now it has appeared here.

Fang Xiu glanced at the Wild Ball Fist and continued to take a step forward.

Eye!

A fierce and wild aura emerged, and a set of simple fist techniques appeared, like a reckless ox plowing the ground in one move, with unparalleled strength.

Mangniu Boxing is also an inferior martial arts.

For so long, Fang Xiu had extracted a lot of martial arts from the system, and each of these martial arts had directly reached the point of great success.

Even if he never used it, what exists is existence, and it is not that it can be completely erased if it is discarded and not used.

Seeing these three martial arts in a row, Fang Xiu already understood what this martial arts was.