Master Condensation, in the face of the terrifying attack caused by the vacuum rift, he couldn't just ignore it, if Fang Xu's idea was true, this would become another big terrifying hole card for him.

"Then, let's start practicing! The perfect realm of basic martial arts is not an extravagant hope for me, everything just takes time to work hard. Having made up his mind, Fang Xu no longer hesitated, his body moved, and he appeared in the middle of the martial arts arena, and the Mingxin Sword in his hand began to dance.

Where the sword went, the air shattered, the vacuum appeared, the light shone brightly, and the air flow surged.

The killer move of the vacuum sword, he is also using it for the first time, and he is not familiar with it, and the first step now is to keep practicing, turn it into his own instinct, and he can use it with a sword.

It's unimaginably powerful.

In the empty martial arts arena, there was a continuous sword roar, occasionally mixed with the explosion of breaking air and the roar of a hurricane, Fang Xu sword after sword, tirelessly performing basic swordsmanship.

Basic swordsmanship, including the most basic sword moves, there are split, slash, collapse, teasing, grid, washing, interception, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, clouds and other twelve kinds of main, the display of rigidity and softness, throughput freely, fluttering brisk, vigorous and beautiful, is the so-called ancient saying "sword like a flying phoenix", is the meaning.

The sword can not only attack, but also defend, the twelve basic sword moves, many of which are used for defense or defensive counterattack, these tricks are not suitable for killing moves such as the vacuum sword.

Only an offensive sword move can easily unleash a vacuum rift.

The focus of Fang Xu's practice is also these sword moves.

As the number of swords increased, the bright sword marks shrouded in the sword body also changed from the first few swords to appear once, to each sword shining brightly, accompanied by the vacuum sword marks shattering, the air rushing into a violent hurricane, and the wind blades shot out.

Whenever this happens, Fang Xu will change to a sword move to cultivate, until he once again reaches the state where the sword must follow the vacuum rift.

The vacuum sword is huge, the lethality is terrifying, and at the same time, the consumption of physical energy is also extremely huge, and the burden on the physical body is also very heavy.

But Fang Xu's cultivation, not to mention dozens of swords?

With just one sword move, it can be swung thousands of times, which sword is not tens of thousands of times to reach the most perfect state?

Such a rapid cultivation efficiency, in exchange for the intense consumption of physical energy, the frequent moaning of the muscles and muscles of the body, with Fang Xu's physical strength, after cultivating several sword moves in a row, they all began to breathe, and countless sweats began to flow out of the surface of the body, flowing in all directions.

Fang Xu didn't stop, still swinging his sword as before, as if he didn't feel the protest and fatigue of his body at all.

Let the sweat overflow.

Even if the salty sweat slipped into his eyes and provoked a sour tingling, he was indifferent.

Even if every inch of flesh and blood was moaning all over his body, and every big tendon was wailing, he was indifferent.

Even if his arms were heavy and stiff, as if he was pressing against a towering peak, even if his muscles trembled and his muscles were overwhelmed, he remained indifferent.

Swing your sword! Swing your sword! Or swing the sword!

Practice! Practice! It's still cultivation!

There is not a moment of stopping, there is not a moment of relaxation.

From beginning to end, Fang Xu's requirements for himself were the same, even if there was the slightest deformation and non-standard movement, he would re-perform this move, until the sword came out of the vacuum crack.

Because he deeply understands that although his understanding is superhuman, it is definitely not unprecedented, nor can it reach the earth-shattering point.

His talent is not terrifying, but in fact limited.

The shock in the eyes of the people around him at the moment was more due to his experience of rebirth, which made him often show terrifying strength that was not in line with his age and cultivation.

But in fact, Fang Xu knew that he was not a truly gifted genius, and if he really wanted to say it, he might be regarded as a hard-working genius with good understanding.

Yes, Fang Xu's definition of himself is not a unique gifted genius, but a hard-working genius.

Every bit of his strength, every bit of combat power, is obtained through hard work and cultivation.

In his previous life, in order to study swordsmanship and the way of skill, he spent decades traveling all over the human territory, challenging swordsmanship masters and skills everywhere, indulging in swordsmanship and skills, and having nothing outside his heart, practicing and practicing day and night!

For decades, Fang Xu didn't sleep at all, just relying on cultivation as support, all his spirit and energy were on the sword path and skills.

It was precisely because he understood that his physical qualifications were extremely balanced, although the affinity of all attributes was good, but the balance was not prominent, and there was no way out for the cultivation attribute power, Fang Xu would choose the way of the sword and technique, bury his head in the dark, and never look back and regret it.

In this way, he was able to go all the way to the pinnacle of the king and become one of the strongest people in the world.

His achievements did not come out of thin air, they were all down-to-earth step by step!

Reborn, Fang Xu had a prescient vision, knew a lot of confidential information, and also had a huge advantage, which made his cultivation improve rapidly, and his combat power was absolutely invincible in the same level.

But all this did not come out of thin air, but was also obtained by his continuous hard work and adventure.

And he understands more deeply that the master leads the door to practice on an individual basis.

Although he has many temples, and even has been taught by the spirit of the instrument an extremely powerful mysterious exercise method of immortality, but if he does not practice hard, he will still not achieve great achievements.

His physique is balanced in all attributes, although he can obtain pure energy of various attributes with the help of the temples, as if he has cultivated it himself, and wantonly uses all kinds of extremely powerful attribute martial arts.

However, one thing will not change.

All this is always an external force, not his own real strength.

The further you go on the path of cultivation, the more difficult it becomes, and only when you have the true invincible strength can you ride the wind and waves and reach the peak.

No external force can help you at that time.

Your own strength is the foundation of everything!

Therefore, when he discovered that the basic martial arts had the potential to greatly increase his combat power, and all of this could be obtained by spending time and cultivating hard, Fang Xu did not hesitate at all, and immediately devoted himself to penance, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Time passed, when the light of the stellar sun gradually turned red, and then disappeared, the darkness overhead struck, and the starlight was shining, Fang Xu finally stopped swinging his sword.

Call...... Call...... Call......

The long sword was on the ground, Fang Xu's whole person froze in place, panting violently, his chest was constantly rising and falling like a huge bellows, and the sound of heavy panting was extremely clear and loud in the empty martial arts arena, with echoes.

The skin all over his body was red from the violent swing of the sword, the sweat was meandering like a river, his clothes and pants were completely soaked, and the whole person seemed to have just escaped from the rainstorm.

In his eyes, there was a blankness, and his gaze was not focused.

The feeling of exhaustion of all his strength was extremely uncomfortable, and the lack of oxygen to his brain also caused his mind to be hazy, and he didn't know where he was.

It wasn't until five minutes later that Fang Xu's breathing gradually calmed down, and the whole person was lying flat on the ground as if he had no bones, looking at the brilliant and beautiful starry sky of the Qiongwu Star through the transparent tempered glass dome above his head.

Suddenly, the corners of Fang Xu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.

In one afternoon, six or seven hours of continuous high-intensity practice, my own killing moves for basic swordsmanship, the vacuum sword, is finally a basic entry, more than half of the sword moves, can do the heart at will, such as the arm and fingers.

The sword will inevitably cut out of the vacuum, and the lethality will reach an extremely terrifying level.

Especially this time when he re-practiced basic swordsmanship, Fang Xu had some new realizations and feelings, and he had more ideas about the power technique, muscle reaction, move movements, and the route of qi and blood running.

Pushing this and that, he also has some understanding of the rest of the basic martial arts.

In five months, he cultivated all the basic martial arts to the perfect realm, if Fang Xu was only relatively sure, then now he was simply winning, there is no doubt that he will not be unswerving.

This task, without doubt, will be able to be accomplished!

"Fang Xu, it's time for dinner." The miniature personal light brain on the wrist suddenly popped up a communication prompt, which was sent by Ye Jinxuan.

After lying down for a while, Fang Xu immediately got up, went to the bathroom to rinse up, and then went to the restaurant to eat.

Jiang Lan actually came back, which surprised everyone, after all, as the Minister of Imperial Security, she was extremely busy with daily affairs, but she actually came back often in the past few days, and the number of times added up to almost the sum of weekdays and months.

"There's good news." Jiang Lan was still smiling at the dinner table, her face was indifferent, but everyone was used to it and didn't care.

"Fang Xu, the formula of your elixir, I have handed it over to the special research team for Soul Loss Disorder established by the Supreme Academy of Sciences two days ago, and after they checked and practiced it to a certain extent, they concluded that although the side effects of this medicine are extremely huge, it is undeniable that there is a major breakthrough in the study of this disease, and it has a huge role in promoting their research."

Jiang Lan glanced up at Fang Xu: "As for the research results being given priority to Xiaoya, there is no problem." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Lan." Fang Xu nodded, he knew that Jiang Lan must have made a lot of efforts in this, otherwise, the Supreme Academy of Sciences, as a top scientific research institution directly under the Supreme Central Government, would not be so easy to speak.

"It's nothing, it's mainly your potion formula that plays a key role, if you don't have this formula, let alone me, even if the executive of the Supreme Council comes forward, it's useless." Jiang Lan shook her head: "But the scientists in the group are conditional. ”

"Oh? What conditions? Fang Xu asked.

"They hope that Xiaoya can go to the Supreme Academy of Sciences, stay there, cooperate with them to test the real-time data of various bodies, and produce results, if you use it on her, it will also facilitate the detection effect to avoid accidents." Jianglan Road.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Fang Xu not only did not show a happy look, but his face suddenly sank, his eyes flashed with an incomparably cold light, and in the entire restaurant, the air seemed to drop in temperature suddenly, as if he had come to the polar ice field.

What a strong momentum! This Fang Xu must have a huge secret hidden in his body, his strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface!

Jiang Lan frowned, a trace of solemnity suddenly flashed in her eyes, the strong momentum emanating from Fang Xu's body, even she felt a little extraordinary, although there was no big threat now, Jiang Lan always felt that Fang Xu's small body was hiding an extremely terrifying and huge force.

"What, you don't agree? That's okay, I'll go and talk to them that this condition can be waived. Jiang Landao.

"Then it's going to trouble Aunt Lan." Fang Xu didn't explain anything, but smiled faintly.

His smile suddenly turned like a spring breeze and rain, and the whole restaurant once again returned to a quiet and gentle atmosphere.

Seeing this, Jiang Lan didn't say anything, just glanced at Fang Xu deeply, and in the depths of her eyes, a trace of solemnity slowly disappeared.