As Wang Wenguang clenched his fists with his five fingers, Fang Zixuan suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him seemed to be a little different.

Even if Wang Wenguang only mobilized a trace of aura, the momentum on his body gradually became stronger, although after Fang Zixuan's Five Holy Techniques were introduced, his body became much stronger than before, but he still felt a strong pressure.

When the momentum gathered to the peak, Wang Wenguang suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light shone from his eyes, and then Wang Wenguang punched Fang Zixuan flatly.

When Wang Wenguang's fist was still far away from him, Fang Zixuan felt that this fist had appeared in front of him, and the clothes on his arms were instantly torn apart by an invisible force, and even the slightest scar appeared on his skin, as if it had been blown by an invisible wind.

Before the fist arrived, it was already so powerful, Fang Zixuan was shocked in his heart, you must know that his current body can be tempered by the Five Holy Techniques, and it is already much stronger than before, but he is still beaten with the slightest scar, if he changes it before, it is estimated that he will be covered in blood, if he is hit by this punch head-on, he will definitely not die and be seriously injured. At that moment, Fang Zixuan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when he thought that Wang Wenguang said that he wanted to be a target, he wouldn't dodge, if Wang Wenguang really wanted to hit himself, he wouldn't be able to dodge no matter what, if he didn't want to hit himself, then why should he dodge?

As Wang Wenguang's fist got closer and closer, the pressure on Fang Zixuan's body became more and more intense, and a large amount of cold sweat had already broken out in the whole person, and the cold sweat soaked his clothes instantly.

Until the fist came to his side, Fang Zixuan felt that this punch was infinitely magnified, as if what appeared in front of him was not a human fist, but the fist of a giant ten feet tall. When this fist came into contact with his arms, Fang Zixuan felt an incomparable force coming from front of him, and the defense line built by his arms was instantly broken.

Fang Zixuan's first feeling was that this punch was really strong, and it could even be compared to the blow of the white jade rhinoceros in the demon soldier realm in the small world, but this punch, Wang Wenguang clearly said that only a trace of aura was used, and a trace of aura was so strong, so if he used all his strength, what should he do? I am afraid that Elder Wuhou of the same realm will also be killed in an instant.

As soon as Fang Zixuan came up with this thought, the person flew out upside down, and while he was still in mid-air, Fang Zixuan's whole person was stained red by the blood that came out, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Wang Wenguang retracted his fist, his figure flashed, appeared beside Fang Zixuan, stretched out his hands to catch Fang Zixuan, the aura gushed out, unloading the force from Fang Zixuan's body, and then took out a lilac pill from the storage ring and fed it to Fang Zixuan.

"Don't faint, take advantage of this punch. Wang Wenguang said, and then put Fang Zixuan on the ground and sat down.

Hearing Wang Wenguang's words, Fang Zixuan gritted his teeth and forcibly held back the dizziness in his head.

Fortunately, Wang Wenguang's elixir had a miraculous effect, and after a while, Fang Zixuan felt that the dizziness in his mind had greatly decreased, so he closed his eyes, thinking back to the details of Wang Wenguang's punch and the unique feeling coming from his body.

Wang Wenguang's punch is mediocre, just an ordinary straight punch, as for the aura, it is only a trace of use, and if an ordinary person hits this punch, there is no power at all, so why is it so powerful when Wang Wenguang uses it?

Seeing Fang Zixuan fall into deep thought, Wang Wenguang walked to the entrance quietly, feeling the movement around him to prevent anyone from disturbing him.

Although Fang Zixuan was covered in blood, at this moment, Fang Zixuan's heart was clear.

Since it is not the aura and the power of this punch itself, then what else could cause this result?

At that moment, a thought popped up irrepressibly in Fang Zixuan's heart. Only the artistic conception can make this ordinary punch have such power!

What Wang Wenguang wants to teach himself is not boxing moves, but boxing intentions!

No wonder Wang Wenguang said that he only used a trace of aura, and he wanted to be a target, this is to feel the fist intent himself, although this time the feeling is very expensive, but it is very worthwhile!

Thinking of this, Fang Zixuan immediately carefully felt the fist intent around him and on his body that had not yet dissipated, and involuntarily showed a smile on his face.

Seeing Fang Zixuan's smile, Wang Wenguang also smiled, this apprentice's comprehension is really powerful, and he realized the true intention of his punch after a while, but he doesn't know how long it will take to comprehend the fist intent, or the sword intent. Wang Wenguang didn't know why, and vaguely hoped that Fang Zixuan would comprehend more than just fist intent.

At this time, Wang Wenguang felt that someone was approaching here from a distance, and looking at the figure in the distance, Wang Wenguang made a silent gesture to the person.

The person who came was Ji Qianqian, who was still puzzled before, but when she walked up and saw Fang Zixuan sitting on the ground not far away, Ji Qianqian was a little clear. But then he was taken aback, because he actually found that Fang Zixuan was covered in blood, so he hurriedly asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with your apprentice?

Wang Wenguang said in a low voice: "It's nothing, I just taught him a boxing technique just now, it's just that my boxing technique is a little special, and it is easy to get started only if you feel it yourself." Don't look at him covered in blood, in fact, it's just external injuries. ”

"Your teaching method is really special, it's not easy to be your apprentice, maybe one day if you drink too much and are not careful, then your apprentice will be finished. Ji Qianqian said in a joking whisper.

"Huh. Wang Wenguang was a little embarrassed.

"But depending on your apprentice's situation, how long do you think he will have to come to enlightenment?" asked Ji Qianqian.

"I can't say for sure, let a person from the realm of martial arts come to comprehend my fist, I also think it's a little early, but I can't teach him alchemy now, so I have to retreat to the second, let him participate in the martial arts method, it's good to enhance his strength, don't lose your life outside at that time." Wang Wenguang said.

The two chatted in a low voice about alchemy, and an hour passed, and Ji Qianqian saw that Fang Zixuan was still in the process of enlightenment, so she said: "Forget it, your apprentice doesn't know how long it will take to comprehend, I'll go back to alchemy, and I'll come back to you in a few days." With that, he turned and walked down the mountain.

In this way, Wang Wenguang kept guard at the entrance until Fang Zixuan woke up three days later.

Fang Zixuan opened his eyes, and the setting sun shone on Fang Zixuan's tired face, after all, Fang Zixuan had been seriously injured for three days, even if he had eaten Wang Wenguang's elixir, but this still did not allow Fang Zixuan to fully recover in a short period of time.

It's just that the fist intent is too mysterious, or rather, for Fang Zixuan at this stage, it seems that it is too early to contact the artistic conception.

Looking at Wang Wenguang in the distance, Fang Zixuan stood up, walked in front of Wang Wenguang, and said in a deep voice: "Master, I have gained nothing in the past three days, and I am ashamed of Master's teachings. ”