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Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth can hide all laws

Fang Xiu stood there for half an hour before he fully understood the content of the Wuxiang Divine Art and came back from the loss of consciousness.

When he obtained the Wuxiang Divine Art, Fang Xiu realized the profoundness of this martial art.

Venerable Riyao said: "There are two magical skills in this sect, one of which is the formless magical skills. This martial art directly points to the peak of martial arts. On the day of great success, you can become a land god.

All the strong men of this sect have always been qualified to practice this martial arts, only candidates for the saints and those above the twenty-eight constellations.

As one of the magical skills of this sect, the Wuxiang Divine Art also has characteristics that other martial arts do not have, that is, the Wuxiang tolerance and can hide all things!"

If you have no form and tolerance, you can hide all things!

As the magical skill of Zhengtian Sect, Wuxiang Divine Art can be in line with any martial arts, and tolerance is a huge range of things.

The Wuying Divine Art is originally Wuying, so the Gang Qi cultivated by the Wuying Divine Art is also pure Gang Qi, which can be transformed into any Gang Qi martial arts.

"I know that you have a martial art that is not inferior to the Wuying Divine Art, but that is your personal opportunity, and I will not ask too much. The reason why you are taught about Wuying Divine Art is based on this consideration.

Almost any peerless martial art is extremely domineering, and only the magical skills of this sect can accommodate all things in the world.

Now that you combine the two magical skills practitioners, you will be able to make rapid progress in martial arts and achieve twice the result with half the effort."

The Riyao Venerable's eyes fell on Fang Xiu, as if he was seeing Fang Xiu through it, and nothing in his eyes could hide.

Arhat's Heavenly Practice meditates on the true self and cultivates the fierce and domineering qi.

This qi is fierce and domineering, and has infinite power. Even the Venerable Sun Yao cannot fully see the details.

But with the realm of the Sun Yao Venerable, even if you can't see the specificity of the Arhat's Heavenly Power, you can guess it.

However, Venerable Riyao was indifferent to a peerless martial art that could make people crazy when spread, and was not tempted by martial arts.

At his level, although a peerless martial art is precious, it has not yet reached an indispensable level.

After hearing the explanation of Venerable Riyao and the records of the Wuying Divine Art, Fang Xiu's understanding of this martial art has also deepened his level.

This Wuxiang Divine Art is still somewhat different from the martial arts with the name similar to the one he remembers.

Without simulating the characteristics of the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, it may also include all the methods in the world, but it is somewhat similar to the Hunyuan Tiangong he learned.

In this case, it will be difficult to compare which one is better or worse.

However, if Fang Xiu really made his choice, he still hoped to obtain the Wuxiang Divine Power.

It is good to simulate the martial arts of hundreds of schools, but only the body but not the spirit. The characteristics of accommodating all things in the world are even more precious, so it can be practiced with the Arhat Heavenly Master.

As Venerable Riyao said, two peerless martial arts practitioners will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

This is the case with an Arhat Heavenly Ability, if one is added with a formless magical skill.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu's mind was also shocked.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Xiu immediately calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for giving the Dharma!"

"Every candidate saint will obtain this magical skill without form, this martial arts student will practice. When you can rank at the top of the master and sweep the major candidate saints, you can become the saints of this sect and become the next leader of this sect m. Candidate!"

Venerable Sun Yao said another sentence.

The master is the best!

Sweep the major candidates!

For Fang Xiu, the first one is much more difficult than the second one.

After reaching the innate realm, if it weren't for the help of blood Bodhi, he was still wandering in the early stage of the innate stage. Whether he could complete the innate stage of the innate stage is still a question.

Not to mention the late stage of the innate stage, that’s all that matters.

The masters of Tiangang Hall such as Hong Xuankong are also on the innate list. Each potential talent is the best choice, but they are still trapped in the innate extreme realm and are never allowed to enter the state of a master.

From this we can see that the level of a master is difficult, let alone the level of a master!

As for sweeping away the major candidates, this is a breeze for the other party.

It’s not that he is arrogant and arrogant, Fang Xiu doesn’t think that anyone among the candidates can be his opponent, even those who have long become candidates, he is not afraid at all.

As long as you have the same realm, Fang Xiu has never been afraid of anyone.

Fang Xiu said: "It will never let down the high expectations of the Lord!"

"With your ability to enter the innate list, there are probably not many of the younger generation of this sect who are your opponents, but you must not be proud and complacent. You must know the truth about coming from behind.

As the magical power of the sect, the Wuxiang Divine Art is not allowed to be spread.

If it is a foreign rumor, it must be dealt with according to the canon and rules!"

The momentum of the Riyao Venerable's body was hidden but not released, causing the air around to stagnate.

Fang Xiu's qi circulated, slightly fighting against the oppression of this momentum, and his expression remained unchanged and said, "Don't worry, Master, I know what to do."

"That's good……"

...

"Fang Xiu?"

Looking at Fang Xiu who reappeared, Zhang Dingjun looked a little pale and surprised, and couldn't help coughing twice.

When Fang Xiu heard this, he looked at Zhang Dingjun's pale face and disordered aura, and frowned slightly and asked, "Zhang Disha, what happened?"

In his perception, the rest of the people looked bad, and there was only one Gongsun Le, who was better, but his qi was a little messy and his breathing was not stable.

Zhang Dingjun smiled bitterly and said, "It's just that skill is not as good as human beings!"

"snort!"

Gongsun Le snorted coldly and said angrily: "I am usually very arrogant when fighting in the nest, but now when I want to do it, I will only embarrass the hall.

Now you will lose all my face in Tianweitang."

"Gongsun Le!"

"Why, what am I wrong?"

Gongsun Le sneered repeatedly and said coldly: "One of the seventy-two earthly evil spirits is a powerful man who is in the realm of the earthly evil spirits, but he ended up with a crushing defeat. If it weren't for the competition at the venue, would you think you, Zhang Dingjun, could still speak loudly here?"

"You...ahem!"

Zhang Dingjun's face turned red and he was trembling with anger. The injuries inside his body were also stimulated and he couldn't help but cough violently.

But he felt powerless to refute Gongsun Le's words.

It was indeed embarrassing. Zhang Dingjun did not expect that the other party would hide his tricks in secret, and miss the opportunity when he was careless, and then there was a one-sided situation.

Until the defeat later ended, although it was not as miserable as Gongsun Le said, it was not much better.

This face is a big loss.

Not only did Gongsun Le say anything, Zhang Dingjun's face looked ugly, but the other few people also looked as dark as ink.

Gongsun Le didn't say this to them, but it was hard to say a point to the mulberry and scold the locust, so it sounded like Gongsun Le's words to them and scold the nose.

But Gongsun Le's words were nothing wrong.
Chapter completed!
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