Regarding the false name in the martial arts, Fang Xian didn't bother to pay attention to it at all.

What he cared about was the loot obtained after cooperating with the intelligence of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, killing Nie Yinlong, and sweeping the rudder of the Star Picking Building.

Two palm-sized, dark gold remnants appeared in his hand.

Above, there are dense texts, moves, and various meditation techniques.

If you add the white tiger remnant picture in his hand, it just forms a complete innate mastery - "White Tiger Seven Killing Fist"!

"It seems...... At the beginning, this fist method was divided into three, two of which fell into the hands of Xing Xinglou, and the other one, somehow was hidden in an ordinary internal strength method, and I discovered it by chance......"

Fang Xian nodded, re-comprehending this complete innate mastery.

The first two layers of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' are similar to what he learned before, but there are some more skills and moves.

What really moved him was the content of the third layer.

"The first layer of the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Fist' is possessed by the white tiger, the second layer of the acupuncture is contained in the gods, and when it reaches the third layer, it is to imagine the starlight entering the body, borrowing the momentum of heaven and earth, and carrying the power of heaven and earth in one move and style, this is the realm of the great master of the unity of heaven and man!"

"Starlight? This kind of thing is real, can it be absorbed into the body? ”

Fang Xian felt that something was wrong: "If it's true, then it's out of the realm of martial arts, and it's a first-class magical spell......"

He walked out of the cave where he had taken temporary shelter and into the outside world.

At this time, it was night, bathed in the brilliant starlight, Fang Xian suddenly put on a posture and practiced boxing under the moonlight.

Whew!

Now between his movements, his moves are as good as he wants, like a big white tiger becoming a spirit.

"Thinking of the White Tiger Star of the Heavenly Palace, the light of the Seven Killing Stars has entered my body, and I am as anxious as the law!"

Fang Xian's spirit diverged, and the whole person was like a crazy demon, in a trance.

The night went by and nothing happened......

"This third layer, it can't be fake, right?"

He took out the 'White Tiger Seven Killing Boxing Spectrum' and shook his head secretly in his heart: "Sure enough...... The Great Grandmaster realm is not so easy to achieve......"

However, Fang Xian still has a hole card golden finger.

With the movement of his mind, a large amount of mixed element true qi was poured into the attribute bar.

A layer of martial arts perception emerged.

Bang!

Fang Xian's whole body was shocked: "Remotely receiving the starlight into the body requires a strong spiritual will and state of mind support, and there are also requirements for true qi cultivation...... I'm still a lot worse ......."

"Now for me, the most important thing is to keep fighting, traveling, and make the true qi of the mixed yuan great, and at the same time take the power of heaven and earth into my heart, and when the time comes, ...... It all fell into place. ”

The martial arts perception in the attribute column did not make him directly cultivate martial arts, but to understand the way forward.

"It's just the opportunity to travel the world and see different scenery......

That's what he wanted to do before.

At the same time, when he walked out of Daqing Mountain, everything he saw and heard couldn't help but appear in front of Fang Xian's eyes.

The dumping of the sect, the trap of the martial arts conference, and the betrayal of the golden knife......

"Jianghu, this is Jianghu...... It's not the beauty of the hot-blooded boy's imagination, but it's full of dirty blood, like a swamp...... Any warrior who falls into it will not be able to get out......"

"The world is like a tide, people are like water, only sigh how many people return to the rivers and lakes?"

……

The country of Damo.

This country is located in the west of Yuanwu Kingdom, and further west, you can reach the 'Hengjue Mountain Range', and the highest peak of the continent, 'Jietian Peak', is here.

The ancient road is in the west wind.

Fang Xian rode a thin horse and came to a post station on the side of the road.

The people here are dressed differently from Yuan Wuguo, who like to wrap their heads in turbans, and there are both black people with charcoal skin all over their bodies, as well as blond and blue-eyed Hu merchants.

Fang Xian was not surprised by this, bought wine and meat, and listened to some news while eating.

It has been a few years since he traveled the world, he once sailed in the East China Sea, faced off against many overseas masters, and once went deep into the south, fighting fierce beasts in the rainforest, and even north to the snowfield, wanting to see the extreme of the world.

Now, there is one last goal left, which is to climb the highest mountain!

'Climb the highest mountain, see the most beautiful view, and be as free as the wind......'

Although he was sloppy and stubble at this time, his condition was unprecedentedly good, and his body was really lively and lively, and he was only a trace away from reaching the state of perfection.

"Yuanwu Kingdom...... Wuju ......"

At this time, some vague conversations attracted Fang Xian's attention.

It was a table of people in the southwest corner, consisting of a pair of grandparents and grandchildren sitting together with other individual guests, talking from time to time.

"Since the implementation of the new law in Yuanwu Kingdom, the blood fighting of domestic warriors has been decreasing, which is a good thing...... Xiao Lao'er is ready to take his grandson there, hoping to enter the martial arts academy and take the martial arts test in the future......"

The grandfather looked at the tiger-headed grandson next to him with a doting face, and sighed.

"Hey...... You're going to be disappointed! ”

Another martial artist shook his head: "Now in the Yuanwu country, the 'Zhongzheng Guan' who is responsible for evaluating the nine-rank martial artists is controlled by the family and the big sects, and ordinary idle martial artists can't stand out at all if they don't become lackeys of the family sect." ”

"What?" The old man's expression changed: "This ...... Little Lao'er is in his hometown, but he has never heard of this ......"

"Moreover, in recent years, in Yuanwu, there has been a bloody storm, but outsiders don't know it at all, even the always neutral Golden Wind Drizzle Building has been squeezed out of the country, and it is said that it has come to the development of Da Mo Country, after all, the business here is developed......

The warrior sighed again.

"Great Grandmaster Chu Madman, Nie Yinlong, one of the Double Dragons, and Grandmaster Yuan Dingtian Yuan, who is the head of the six sects...... Are there still few top masters who have died in Yuanwu Country over the years? ”

A person next to him sighed: "However, in such a chaotic situation, there are many new stars...... For example, the 'White Tiger Star Monarch', it is said that he is less than twenty, and he is already able to kill the grandmaster, and he is the top martial artist in the world. ”

The old man was interested: "My little tiger likes that senior the most." ”

"Huh...... In the huge rivers and lakes, how many White Tiger Star Monarchs are there? On the contrary, there are countless warriors who died on the side of the road and no one collected their bodies...... Moreover, that White Tiger Star Monarch has disappeared since he killed Nie Yinlong, and he may have died......"

A young martial artist suddenly sneered.

"What? How dare you curse the seniors I admire? Another young man wearing gloves roared angrily: "I will never let you go." ”

"Huh? Afraid you won't make it? ”

The young warrior who spoke was armed with a short spear with the head of the spear connected to the point, like a hundred birds and a phoenix.

Suddenly, there was chaos in the post station, and many people were clinging to their heads.

Martial arts duels, accidentally injuring others is not a joke.

But after these two warriors fought together, their bodies were motionless.

If you get closer, you can see cold sweat the size of beans on their foreheads.

"If you want to fight out, don't be here, it's not good to hurt someone by mistake."

Fang Xian put down the wine bowl and spoke.

He was groping for the use of his soul just now, releasing his momentum slightly, suppressing the two little guys, but he didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good.