Lunge cannon boxing, half-step collapse boxing, tomahawk kick...

All kinds of military boxing moves were readily available to him, as if every part of his body had been turned into a killing machine.

With the last punch, his martial arts will suddenly changed, and a murderous aura suddenly appeared on his body!

It seems that there are thousands of troops, with murderous intent to wipe out all the enemies!

"The artistic conception of military killing fist..."

Fang Xing murmured and looked at the attribute panel. Sure enough, it was the Twelve Military Style Boxing styles that had broken through:

[Twelve Forms of Military Boxing: 1/400 (Master)]

…

"God rewards hard work, hard work will be rewarded, the ancients will not deceive me!"

He looked happy and looked towards the realm:

[Fourth level: Courage (90/200)]

"The baptism of the artistic conception of the military killing fist and the cultivation of courage have also made a leap..."

"As of now, I'm almost halfway through my progress... I'm almost halfway through the cultivation process that represents my Courage Realm."

Fang Xing knew that this cultivation progress was obviously abnormal.

The average courageous martial artist must either go to the battlefield to fight to the death and constantly hone his martial arts will, or he can practice hard in isolation and take precious mind-based drugs at the same time, so that he can make rapid progress.

Not to mention that I will not deliberately practice other martial arts and accumulate different martial arts artistic conceptions.

After all, not everyone is like Fang Xing, who understands the artistic conception of martial arts as easily as eating and drinking.

Due to the attribute panel, as long as he breaks through the 'Master' level, he will definitely be able to comprehend a hint of the power of artistic conception.

But if it were other warriors, there would be no such good thing.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Xing tried to continuously superimpose the power of artistic conception. Now it seems that it is indeed quite beneficial to the cultivation of courage realm.

'It's quite troublesome to learn other martial arts... With my current understanding of the four major artistic conceptions and my strong foundation, even if I use them every day, the spiritual power in Niwan Palace will increase rapidly...'

He grabbed a towel, wiped the sweat from his body, walked into the bathroom, closed the door and put a 'protection charm' on it.

With a flash of silver light, Fang Xing arrived at the underground camp.

"Um?"

In front of the screen, Fang Xing, who was checking and monitoring daily, was suddenly shocked.

"Here... is there another master here? The one who can detect my drone with his spiritual consciousness must be at least a monk above Foundation Establishment..."

"Ordinary foundation-building monks are stupid enough to go deep into the wilderness to die, unless they are... pill-forming monks?"

"If they come here, they have only one goal, and that is the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Dharmas in the Five Scorpions Valley?"

…

Fang Xing was shocked and quickly looked at the surveillance cameras in Five Scorpions Valley, only to find that most of them had self-destructed according to the programmed settings.

Only a few people a few miles away managed to take a picture of three rays of light falling into the canyon, followed by an earth-shattering roar. The one-horned lion monster in the canyon must have been in trouble for a long time.

"The range of the consciousness of the Danjie monks may be several miles away... I'm really lucky if I didn't pass by... Or maybe I passed by and didn't find the breath of life, so I just ignored it?"

He pondered for a moment and finally shook his head helplessly.

No matter what, Fang Xing had to admit that he still needed to get close to pose a threat to the foundation-building monks, let alone the pill-forming monks...

Even laser guns should not be able to threaten them...

The best way is of course to avoid its sharp edges!

He immediately took action to divert the original underground camp...a ​​large amount of modern equipment was destroyed, and laser guns and other items were buried in different locations.

Fortunately, these items have no aura fluctuations and are not very eye-catching.

As for the warehouse, you can keep it.

Local casual cultivators all have a prairie dog-like personality, so having a few cellars and material warehouses in the outside world is no big deal.

Even today, most of the secret realms and cave ruins in the world of immortality are luxurious upgraded versions of the warehouses left by predecessors, and they still attract monks to explore continuously.

"Let's go...it's dangerous here. I'm afraid I have to wait until the winter vacation before coming here."

Although it may only take a few days for the Danjie monks to explore the secret realm, Fang Xing decided to stay in the Young Eagle Star for a while.

…

Just as Fang Xing left.

The secret realm of all laws.

Surrounded by the fairy spirit, the Yuyu Palace is magnificent, and countless pavilions and pavilions are looming.

The fragrance of medicine is overflowing, and several spiritual medicine gardens are shining with colorful light. Through the thick layer of restrictions, you can see spiritual flowers and exotic fruits, fairy mushrooms and exotic ginseng... you can find everything there.

Boom!

In front of a palace, Nie Feifeng and three others were wielding magic weapons and constantly bombarding a colorful ban on the palace gate.

The light of the three magic weapons continued to flow, emitting mana fluctuations that would frighten even the foundation-building monks.

The aftermath of every broken restriction here may leave their bodies intact.

And amid such a vibration, in an unknown space somewhere underground, a brass oil lamp suddenly flickered, illuminating a faint light.

Through this layer of dim light, you can see that this space is not large. Under the brass oil lamp, there is a still new spiritual wood table.

The light on the oil lamp flickered continuously, as if it was trying hard to light the wick.

But in the space, the most extensive area is not the wooden table, but a coffin next to it.

The entire coffin was made of white jade, giving it a chilly feel. There was no lid, and a thick layer of black ice could be seen inside.

And among the black ice, there seemed to be a figure lying quietly...
Chapter completed!