"But I ......" Fang Youyuan still wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Fang Changyuan.

"If you take it, you can take it, even if it's a little bit of a big brother?"

Fang Youyuan saw that he couldn't refuse, so he stopped being hypocritical and put away the long knife.

Then, his mind moved, and another blood-colored long knife appeared in his hand, and the entire hilt of the blade was the same luster, faintly revealing a murderous aura.

"This is a spiritual weapon, it should be suitable for Brother Changyuan, you try it. Fang Youyuan handed the knife over.

"Spirit weapon?" Fang Changyuan couldn't help but exclaim, "You actually have a spirit weapon!"

"Of course, there's more than that!" Fang Youyuan smiled.

Fang Changyuan also took the knife unceremoniously, and slashed it out casually, a blood-colored knife flashed, and a boulder in front of him cracked in response, shattering into two halves, and the knife edge was neat and smooth.

"Good knife!" Fang Changyuan couldn't help but praise.

"Brother Changyuan, you try to drop a drop of blood on the knife. ”

Fang Changyuan dropped a drop of blood on the knife as he said, but saw that the blood gradually disappeared into the knife.

For the disciples of the Divine Fist Dao, only the peak martial artists who have reached the Divine Fist Realm can have the opportunity to contact and fuse them, and for Fang Changyuan, he didn't know that he could use such a method to fuse and refine the spirit weapon.

"Brother Changyuan, you try to use your mind to communicate with the knife. Fang Youyuan was by his side for further guidance.

For martial cultivators in the Yiquan realm and below, the mind is only for the mind, and there is no mind power to speak of.

Fang Changyuan is no exception, although he has comprehended some of the power of artistic conception, but he only uses the power of attack to draw a trace of the power of artistic conception, and then enhances the power of attack, and he has almost no contact with how to use consciousness and attack with the power of pure consciousness.

Fang Youyuan separated a trace of divine consciousness and entered Fang Changyuan's eyebrows, guiding Fang Youyuan's consciousness to run in his body for a week, and slowly injecting the blood and consciousness in his body into the blood knife.

After about half an hour, I heard the blood knife suddenly "buzz" with a clear sound, turning into a blood light and disappearing from Fang Changyuan's hand.

"It's successful!" Fang Changyuan was overjoyed, stood up and said again: "Again, thank you!"

"Look, you're out again, aren't you?"

"Yes, you're welcome to be brothers!"

Fang Changyuan smiled knowingly, he knew very well that the benefits of this fusion blood knife had brought him, it was not just as simple as fusing a spiritual weapon, but the most important thing was that he had learned the power of a mind and the cultivation method of the spiritual path, which had laid a solid foundation for cultivating divine thoughts and breaking through to the Divine Fist realm.

At Fang Youyuan's suggestion, Fang Changyuan tried to use the Blood Knife a few more times, and sent a piece of exercise information into Fang Changyuan's mind.

"Returning to the Yuan Jue?" Fang Changyuan looked at Fang Youyuan in surprise.

"Yes, this is a set of ancient exercises for cultivating aura and mind, the level is very high, but there is no restriction on cultivation, anyone can cultivate, it should be of great benefit to you. Fang Youyuan smiled.

"Could it be that this is also passed on to you by that senior, your master?" Fang Changyuan asked with a hint of concern in surprise.

"Yes, but you can rest assured that your cultivation is not a stingy person. Fang Youyuan saw his concern and said.

"Okay, it's round, the family doesn't talk to each other! By the way, help me name this blood knife. In fact, a thought quickly crossed Fang Changyuan's heart, that is, to let his younger brother give him a name, just so that he could always be grateful for his brother's goodness.

People are like this, one thought is good, one thought is evil, but more often than not, it is nature.

"Let's call it Blood Shadow!" Fang Youyuan didn't think about it so much, so he came casually.

"Blood Shadow, Sword Light Blood Shadow!

Fang Changyuan said, patted Fang Youyuan's shoulder hard, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Brother Changyuan, you help me protect the Fa. Fang Youyuan said suddenly.

"Okay!" Fang Changyuan didn't hesitate, he was eager to do something for this younger brother!

Fang Youquan sat down and quickly entered the cultivation.

After today's game, he suddenly heard someone call him the first day of the Fang family, and he felt that as a member of the Fang family, he didn't have a set of decent boxing techniques, and it was really unreasonable to go outside.

And to participate in the Ziyun Kingdom Selection Tournament and the Ziwei Prefecture Hundred Nations God of War Competition, if you want to do as much as possible not to expose the spiritual path and Shinto cultivation, you can only use boxing cultivation, which makes it seem that boxing is very important.

Just now, when he passed the "Returning to the Yuan Jue" to Fang Changyuan, he suddenly felt a feeling, and a set of "Dark Fist" scores among the many exercises of the Yuan Ji Immortal Emperor in his mind suddenly flashed, and it happened to be Fang Changyuan protecting the Dharma, so he closed his eyes and sat with peace of mind, and the "Dark Fist" recipe clearly appeared in his mind.

"Darkness, the root of the earth, the source of the sky, the beginning of chaos. Dark, no day, no years, and no inaction. Darkness is formless, tangible, virtual and real. Darkness goes hand in hand with light, but it does the opposite. Hide for the source, reveal for the attack......"

"Is this a boxing technique? Why is there no shadow of a boxing technique?"

In the midst of the surprise, Fang Youyuan attracted the divine soul in the purple sun of the Shenting Acupoint, and began to simulate a variety of movements, but he could never find the feeling, but he once had the aura of a "prodigy" on the earth, and after being reborn, he continued to have strange fate, and obtained many strange treasures, and in the face of such a peerless fist method that he had obtained, would he just give up?

Adjust your emotions, your mind continues to study, and your soul continues to evolve and simulate at the same time.

"Darkness and light, black and white, reverse and positive are all contrary to each other and can be transformed into each other; sorrow and joy, retreat and advance, lower and upper are all relative and interdependent. All things are together, all laws are the same......"

"I see! This is the way of boxing, the way of boxing, the way of darkness, the way of light and darkness, the way of anyway...... That's the essence of Dark Fist!"

Fang Youyuan suddenly realized that the divine soul had unconsciously triggered the Divine Court Acupoint, and sent out a violent tremor, only to see that the purple sun suddenly shone brightly, and the vast space in the Divine Court Acupoint began to expand rapidly, and the Divine Soul actually seemed to be getting bigger and more solid, and the fist wind and fist intent became extremely majestic, and it actually extended extremely quickly with the expansion of space.

"Darkness and light, black and white, reverse and positive, all contradict each other, and can also transform each other; sorrow and joy, retreat and advance, lower and higher, are all relative, and can also be interdependent. All things are together, all laws are the same......"

Fang Changyuan stood in the distance protecting Fang Youyuan, and saw a rich purple qi appearing around Fang Youyuan's body, and a trace of purple light circulating in it, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "What kind of exercise is this cultivation in Youyuan?"

A few hours later, he suddenly saw a distortion in the void of heaven and earth, and the invisible and shadowless energy seemed to be converging on the top of Fang Youyuan's head like a tangible shadow, and slowly entered his body.

As time passed, the kind of energy that distorted the void of heaven and earth became more and more and more rapidly converging, as if the power of this piece of heaven and earth was drained.

Fang Changyuan kept stepping back a few more times, and it wasn't until a distance of 100 meters that the feeling of his body being squeezed and twisted eased.

"What's going on?" Fang Changyuan was secretly frightened.

Finally, when the void of heaven and earth on that side was distorted to the extreme, the endless formless and shadowless energy suddenly poured into Fang Youyuan's body like a flood beast.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Four thousand and ninety-six muffled explosions suddenly came from Fang Youyuan's body.

After a while, Fang Youyuan opened his eyes, and two dark and deep rays of light shot out from his eyes, and two ripples appeared in the air in front of him, which converged in an instant.

"Breakthrough, what realm is this?" Fang Changyuan was shocked, he had never seen such a shocking breakthrough in cultivation, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

As the person concerned, Fang Youyuan was even more surprised, and secretly said in his heart: "What kind of boxing method is this?

He knew that he was just cultivating the Dark Fist, so how could he improve his cultivation?

He encountered the Great Opportunity in the secret land and broke through all the way to the second layer of the Divine Fist Realm, but he had never felt such a domineering and shocking energy now!

"Could it be that this is the effect of comprehending the fist intent of 'Dark Fist'? No, boxing can only improve combat skills, how can you improve your cultivation?

Is this the artistic conception cultivation technique?" Fang Youyuan scratched his head and muttered to himself with some hesitation.

"You mean, you are cultivating the Artistic Conception Exercise, do you have this kind of exercise?" Fang Changyuan asked several questions in surprise.

"The fist has an artistic conception, that is, the power of artistic conception. I see that in your match with Fang Mingyuan today, you have already comprehended the power of artistic conception!"

"Hey, seeing you in this scene, what kind of artistic conception power am I? At best, it's just a little bit of fist style. ”

In fact, Fang Youyuan knew in his heart that this breakthrough was not only the first layer of the fist realm, but also the third layer of the divine fist realm, the most important thing was that this dark fist was really magical, and he actually made his own divine dao and spiritual dao realm break through one layer, and at present, the spiritual dao had broken through to the second layer of the qi control realm, and through the cultivation of the dark fist, he actually had a clear understanding of the division of the divine dao realm.

He clearly felt that his Divine Dao cultivation had been the fifth layer of the True God Realm before, and this time he had broken through to the sixth layer of the True God Realm.

"Dark Fist" is worthy of being an immortal emperor-level boxing technique, which can help me understand the artistic conception of boxing, comprehend the artistic conception of darkness, understand the way of righteousness, and promote my cultivation to the realm.

At the same time, the dark way of "Dark Fist" also has the anti-heaven function of automatically hiding the cultivation, dark, which is the way of darkness, the way of hiding......

This kind of concealment is also different from other concealment exercises that forcibly cover up, but it is naturally hidden, invisible and shadowless, and no matter how high you cultivate, it is difficult to see the clues.

"Could it be that this is the power of darkness? I have comprehended the Dao? This is the Dao? It's too domineering!"

Fang Youyuan sighed secretly, but also congratulated himself on his luck.