Chapter 7 Mysterious Space
The midday sun was very hot, the golden wheel was high in the air, cloudless, with a faint sense of scorching sunshine, and even the air was slightly distorted by the searing.
I have to say that the lush trees on Zhenwu Peak are indeed a natural cool barrier, in which the ubiquitous shade blocks the light, and the green visual sense can also make people feel a trace of coolness inexplicably.
As for Fang Yun, who slept in the house, he couldn't feel the heat of this torment, the hut made of the jasper bamboo produced on Zhenwu Peak, even the wooden bed was made of these bamboos, and when he stayed in the bamboo house, he could feel the coolness of the bamboo itself, and lying on the bamboo bed, there was a trace of cold touch.
It stands to reason that sleeping in such an environment is simply a great pleasure in life, but Fang Yun lying on the bed looks a little strange.
On the delicate little face, the brows are tightly locked, and the whole person's expression looks a little weird and struggling, looking like he is having a nightmare, and his thin body is curled up, making people wonder what is wrong with him.
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"This, where is this!"
Fang Yun was very frightened now, he was very tired before, and soon after lying down on the bed, he fell asleep, but before he could fall into this state of sleep for long, his consciousness was inexplicably awakened, and after waking up, the scene in front of him was not his familiar bamboo hut at all.
Looking at the empty space in front of him, with white magic in all directions, Fang Yun was a little stunned, the strange experience of the past two days was really enough.
First chased a monkey, inexplicably fell into the ditch, and then ran into a Ten Thousand Swords Venerable, originally said to teach his immortal knowledge to himself, and finally wanted his own life, although he didn't know what was going on, but looking at the old guy's appearance didn't look like a good thing.
finally escaped, and also encountered a good opportunity to teach "Nine Extreme Palms", and finally he was mixed up by his rival at the moment of comprehending the trick, Fang Yun began to wonder if he had been stained with something unclean recently, otherwise how unlucky things would be wave after wave, endless.
The thoughts in his mind were chaotic, and after thinking about it, Fang Yun shook his head violently, barely putting aside these chaotic thoughts.
"No, I have to be calm, calm...... Holy, what the hell is this!!
Only then did he open his mouth to talk to himself, to give himself courage, and to force himself to calm down, when a slight sound suddenly appeared in the mysterious space, which seemed particularly abrupt in this almost dead silence, and startled him to leap backwards.
After a while, the space not far in front of him was distorted, and then a humanoid light and shadow glowing with white light slowly appeared, which slowly materialized, and in the end, it actually turned into a humanoid with a physical body.
I saw it turn around slowly, and the moment he saw his face, Fang Yun's pupils suddenly contracted, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, and even exclaimed in surprise: "This, how is this possible!!
This weird humanoid form has no face!
Turning around, the place where the facial features should have appeared was just blank, nothing, empty.
"What the hell is going on?!"
Fang Yun was a little stunned, like a fool, looking at the strange and somewhat frightening human figure in front of him in a daze, his brain was made to lose the ability to think by this strange scene.
"Whew!"
Just when Fang Yun was stunned, this strange human form began to move, only to see its body shape turning, its palm like the wind, a set of palm techniques that Fang Yun was familiar with, and it was displayed in his hands.
"I'll go?!!!!"
Looking at the palm moves unleashed by this mysterious humanoid, Fang Yun's eyes couldn't help but widen instantly, a ghost-like look appeared, and then a thick shock welled up from the bottom of his heart.
I saw the nine-pole palm in the hand of this mysterious humanoid, and every time the palm came out, there were nine subtle muffled sounds, and between the gestures, the palm was dense and powerful, and it was even more perfect than that Li Jingyun.
Bang, bang, bang!
The humanoid pace is steady, the body is like the wind, the palm shadow is all over the sky, the nine poles are clumsy, and the artistic conception is vividly displayed in its hands, compared with Li Jingyun's thick and domineering, it also reveals a deep artistic conception of recklessness and desolation.
Nine Dark Energies!
Fang Yun knew very well that the strange human form that appeared in front of him unleashed the momentum of the Nine Extremes Palm, which was exactly the situation that would only appear when this martial arts cultivation reached the Dacheng realm.
"What's the situation... Is it so easy to unleash the Nine Dark Powers!"
Looking at the nine powers that could be easily exerted in the hands of the humanoid, Fang Yun couldn't believe his eyes, and he couldn't help muttering to himself knowing the difficulty.
However, at this time, the light and shadow humanoid palms were wrong, and the palm momentum was stagnant, and then its arm suddenly shook slightly, and then a palm pushed out horizontally in the air, this time, there was not even a sound, and in the silent atmosphere where the needle could be heard, there was no trace of the so-called palm strength breaking the wind.
If it weren't for the extremely fast castration of this palm, Fang Yun would have thought that this was a soft and casual wave like a joke, such a strange change made him completely confused.
said that the nine poles are complete, and every palm comes out, and the nine dark energies are superimposed? !
Just when he was puzzled and puzzled in his heart, this light and shadow humanoid had already completed the Nine Poles Palm all the way, and the moves had been exhausted, however, it did not stop or even dissipate, but instead the body rose again, the pace moved again, and the Nine Pole Palms were exactly the same all the way.
And this time, every time it comes out of its palm, you can see that there are several muscles on its body that emit bright light, with a little trace of shaking, and then under the shaking between three and three, another light flows out, flowing out of its body, and then converging into a bundle, flowing into its palm, and when it waves, it erupts from the palm of the palm, and then dissipates.
The sudden magical change suddenly attracted Fang Yun's attention, and even seeing the trajectory of those brilliance flows, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally it was as if there was a flame beating and burning in it, and the whole person was filled with an extremely excited emotion.
"This, this is the trajectory of the dark energy of the Nine Pole Palm! No wonder, no wonder I couldn't send out a dark energy before, it turns out to be like this, it turns out to be like this!"
Between the words, almost without thinking, Fang Yun immediately put on the posture of the Nine Pole Palm, while carefully watching the movements of the light and shadow humanoid with his eyes, while imitating its exerting movements.
"Whew!"
In the vast white space, the two figures began to tirelessly repeat themselves over and over again, as if they were copying each other, looking in the mirror, every movement was almost the same, the difference was that the light and shadow humanoid hand or every palm came out, there were nine muffled sounds, Fang Yun was not other special except for the sound of breaking the wind when the palm was raised on the bright face.
However, Fang Yun was not affected by these appearances, his mind was completely immersed in observing and imitating the other party's Nine Pole Palm Moves, and in the process of cultivating over and over again, he almost subconsciously began to adjust his palm movements, and every time he re-performed it, there were subtle changes in his palm techniques.
Accumulating steps to thousands of miles, storing drops of water to become rivers and seas.
Any essential leap in improvement has the accumulation of quantity bit by bit before, and the so-called quantitative change leads to qualitative change, which is exactly the case.
As Fang Yun recounted and practiced the Nine Extremes Palm over and over again, unconsciously, when he blasted out his palm, there was actually a subtle muffled sound hidden under the sharp palm wind on his face, and as time passed, this muffled sound gradually became condensed from the previous sloppy.
His mind was completely immersed in it, not noticing that his palm technique had made a substantial leap unconsciously, and the mad demonic energy in his bones rose again, completely forgetting everything in the outside world, and entering a realm of forgetting both things and self.
At this moment, Fang Yun only had this Nine Extremes Palm in his heart, in his hands, in his heart, over and over again, tirelessly rehearsing it repeatedly...
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At some point, the golden blue sun quietly moved above the sky, and the dazzling sunlight penetrated through the gaps between the windows in the bamboo house, poured into the room, and sprinkled on the face of the young man who fell on the bed.
"Hmm..."
In a daze, Fang Yun raised his hand to cover it, and then slowly opened his eyes, looking sleepy-eyed, he got up from the bed lazily, half-propped up, yawned, grabbed his fluffy hair, and looked around casually.
Suddenly, all his movements seemed to be frozen, motionless, and his original appearance with a somewhat confused expression had been replaced by a touch of shock that gradually rose, as if he remembered something, Fang Yun's mouth opened wide, and the whole person was a little stunned.
He immediately turned over, jumped directly from the bed, hurriedly put on his shoes, pushed open the door directly, and came to the courtyard, even his wrinkled clothes didn't care, with a head of fluffy hair like a chicken nest, he looked solemn, spread his hands, and pulled out a posture.
Nine pole palms!
It's still this Nine Extremes Palm, only this time, the one move that was performed in Fang Yun's hand was extremely skilled, as if he had been tempered countless times, one move and one style, almost without thinking, but everyone knew that he had only just seen the true face of this martial art at the martial arts guidance meeting this morning.
His expression was solemn, and the Nine Extremes Palm Technique was skillfully displayed in his hand, and then up and down his body, the muscles of many parts of his body unfolded with his moves, and quietly shook in an imperceptible subtle amplitude.
Under each tremor, there seemed to be a small inexplicable force circulating, different trajectory routes, but leading to the same goal, and finally converged in the palm of his hand.
"Whew!"
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A palm came out, and the sound of a whistling wind sounded, but under this chilling palm wind, if you listen carefully, you will find that there are four extremely slight dull sounds hidden in it, Fang Yun, who noticed the change in his palm technique, almost instantly had a shocked look on his face, extremely exciting, stunned, surprised, and even a little weird.
"How is this possible?!"
Fang Yun looked at his palms with a look of disbelief, he could clearly feel the palm just now, he was clearly playing a full four Nine Extreme Dark Strength, but just this morning, even before he went to sleep, he was still worried about the first Dark Strength Palm Power.
And he could feel that just now, he hadn't used his full strength, that is to say, the four dark energies were not the limit of his current comprehension of this Nine Extremes Palm, and this kind of martial arts cultivation progress was really incredible.
He dared to say that the whole person True Martial Sect, and even when Li Jingyun cultivated this martial art back then, he did not have such rapid progress as him.
"Is this a dream, or is this reality..."
Fang Yun, who still couldn't seem to believe it, began to wonder if everything in front of him was because he hadn't woken up yet, and in a daze, he suddenly slapped his palm directly on his face.
"Smack!"
A crisp voice sounded, and the red mark of a slap's five fingers suddenly appeared clearly on the right side of Fang Yun's face, and his whole person was an extremely surprised look, and he even jumped up excitedly.
"Wow!! it's not a dream, it's not a dream!! hahahaha!!"
"Whew!!"
Fang Yun, who was excited, was a ghost shouting and screaming, and after venting his emotions, the whistling gradually stopped, although it was quiet, but there was still a strong look of excitement on his face, but in a blink of an eye, some doubts rose.
"What is this mysterious space, and why did I suddenly have such a situation?"