Chapter 361

: Breaking the Dragon On the fist of the young man in white, a diamond-like light spewed out and changed constantly. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a white dragon, shining with silver light.

"roar!"

The white dragon ascended to the sky, and the dragon roared to the sky! The Rising Dragon Fist rushed straight towards Fang Zhixing, and the tremendous fist power seemed to carry the power to destroy the world.

"Hakuryuu! You are royalty!"

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, and he immediately saw through the background of the young man in white, who was of royal blood.

Moreover, every move of the young man in white was extremely fierce, even more fierce than that of Prince Chi'an.

Take the “Rising Dragon Fist” for example, the boxing technique is so exquisite and powerful that the “Python King Fist” is not even worthy of carrying its shoes.

"This person must be a direct descendant of the royal family!"

Fang Zhixing's mind moved, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and his fighting spirit boiled.

Immediately, he revealed the form of a mighty heavenly dragon.

"Humph! How dare you show off your mere tricks in front of an expert? Look at me, the mighty Tianlong!"

Fang Zhixing was not afraid at all. His whole body was shining with golden light. He flashed and dived down.

Magnificent divine power, incomparable! Take my palm! Boom! The silver dragon trembled all over, as if it had hit an iron plate, and was completely unable to shake the mighty heavenly dragon's appearance.

The Rising Dragon Fist was shattered immediately! It was suppressed on the spot! The young man in white groaned and saw with his own eyes that his right fist suddenly exploded.

Blood gushed from the broken wrist! "Are you so tough?"

The young man in white had a look of disbelief on his face. His body was slapped away and he fell into the sea like a kite with a broken string.

Plop! The sea surface exploded!

The young man in white sank to the bottom of the sea and fell more than a hundred meters before he stopped.

"Wow!"

He coughed up a large mouthful of blood, which quickly dyed the sea water red, and his face turned pale.

“So strong!”

The young man in white had a stern expression as he swam upwards and soon broke through the water.

He shook his bloody right wrist.

The damaged right hand grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye and was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye.

Fang Zhixing stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, as if a god or Buddha had descended, and said condescendingly, "Do you still want to fight?"

Just as the young man in white was about to take action, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood that had just flowed out of the corner of his eye, and all of it flew silently towards Fang Zhixing.

“Bloodthirsty?” His eyes narrowed slightly, and a sense of foreboding emerged in his heart. He couldn’t help but clap his hands and sigh: “Awesome, awesome! It’s hard to beat you!”

Fang Zhixing knew that the other party still had a trump card to play, so he praised him generously: "You are also very powerful. One punch can break all the methods. I have never seen anyone who can practice boxing to such a pure level."

The young man in white laughed and replied, "That's enough for today. I'll fight you again tomorrow."

Fang Zhixing raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded, "It's up to you."

The young man in white clasped his hands, turned around and flew back to the ship, then flashed into the cabin.

Fang Zhixing looked thoughtful for a moment, and waited until the huge ship came, then he floated down and entered the second floor.

Almost at the same time, spiritual perceptions quickly withdrew from his body.

The battle just now attracted the attention of countless experts.

Fang Zhixing didn't care and walked straight into the room.

When he walked to the door, he happened to run into the old man Mo Shouju.

"Hello, Master."

Then I knew how to perform a casual salute.

He paid high respect to this legendary Confucian leader who spanned two dynasties.

Mo Shouju stroked his beard and said with a gentle smile: "Fang Daoist, why did you fight with a master of the royal family so early in the morning?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "It was just a casual exchange. I didn't know at first that the other party was a master of the royal family."

Mo Shouju said: "That person's identity is not simple. The boxing method he used should be "Broken Dragon and Bixi", which uses force to break the moves. It is very fierce."

What a great way to break a move with force! The young man in white did break the Tai Chi pattern with one punch.

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Are the magical skills cultivated by royal bloodlines different?"

King Chuguan, King Hailiu, King Chi'an! Every royal master Fang Zhixing met displayed very different martial arts.

It doesn't seem like a system at all!

Mo Shouju smiled and explained, "The imperial power is supreme, and the hierarchy is the most important.

The lower level of royal blood can only practice lower level magic skills.

For example, a vassal king at the first level, who majors in the "Python King Fist", has only enough power to guard a state.

Princes at the first level have the right to choose the magical skill that suits them best, form their own school, and dominate the world.

And the most important royal family, the magic they practice is the most mysterious "Nine Dragons True Emperor Diagram." "

Fang Zhixing said "oh" and asked curiously, "What's so mysterious about this skill?"

Mo Shouju said carefully: "The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of them is different. It is said that the Nine Dragons True Emperor Diagram seals the spirits of nine divine dragons and records the nine divine dragon forms.

The royal family can awaken their own "natal dragon" by comprehending the Nine Dragons True Emperor Diagram, thereby obtaining a set of cultivation system that best suits themselves, stimulating infinite potential, and growing without limits.

The man you are fighting with has a natal dragon called 'Broken Dragon', which is extremely powerful and becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent."

Fang Zhixing understood immediately and sighed, "As expected of the royal family, their background is indeed strong. If they just take out a little bit, it will be enough to shock the world."

Mo Shouju was silent for a moment, and reminded: "Once the royal family enters the realm of returning to the truth, they will naturally awaken a variety of magical powers, one of which is extremely terrifying, called 'World-Destroying Dragon Breath'.

This 'World-Destroying Dragon Breath' also has many different kinds, and the specific effects vary from person to person, but no matter which kind of dragon breath it is, its power is terrifying and can kill a Return to the True Self master of the same level."

“Dragon Breath…”

Fang Zhixing felt a slight chill in his heart, and suddenly he realized.

The young man in white just now always gave him a looming sense of crisis.

It turns out it was because of this trump card! "Thank you for your reminder, Master. I will be careful." Fang Zhixing bowed solemnly.

The next morning came in a flash.

Fang Zhixing came to the deck for a walk.

“You’re here!”

The young man in white suddenly appeared, rubbing his hands, and said excitedly: "Let's go, let's fight again."

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Zhixing waved his hand and smiled, "When you and I spar, there will always be winners and losers. How about adding some gambles?"

The young man in white was startled at first, then frowned and asked, "What do you want to bet on?"

Fang Zhixing said directly: "If I beat you, you have to give me a ten-foot wall or an Arhat relic."

The young man in white hesitated for a moment and replied, "I don't have the Chizhibi, but I do have a Luohan relic. However, it's a bit too much to ask me to use the Luohan relic as a prize just based on a win or loss."

Fang Zhixing asked, "What do you want to bet on?"

The young man in white said excitedly: "I just want to fight with you, there is nothing special I want."

Fang Zhixing understood and said thoughtfully: "Then I will fight with you for three days, and you give me my Arhat relics."

The young man in white waved his hand and said, "No, you have to fight with me for at least three months."

Fang Zhixing bargained: "Ten days!"

The young man in white said decisively: "It can't be less than two months!"

Fang Zhixing gritted his teeth and replied, "One month!"

The young man in white thought for a moment and snorted coldly, "Sure, I will definitely be able to defeat you in a month."

Fang Zhixing was delighted and immediately flew high into the sky.

The young man in white followed closely, clenched his fists, swung his arms, and punched out without any fancy moves! "Huh?!"

Fang Zhixing widened his eyes slightly, clearly feeling that the power of this punch had greatly increased compared to yesterday.

Without any hesitation, he manifested the mighty image of a heavenly dragon, gathered tremendous magical power, and swung his palm out with a golden glow.

Boom! The sky shook!

A circular wave of air burst out, clearing all the clouds.

In an instant, the sea was blue and the sky was cloudless!

Fang Zhixing withdrew his hand, his face full of surprise.

The young man in white simply retreated a hundred meters away and then stabilized his body.

He raised his head, laughing wildly, and said, "Well, is it a surprise?"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and said, "You've become stronger!"

After only one day and one night, the young man in white became much stronger, as if he was cheating.

The young man in white was very proud and said without disguising, "I have the body of a broken dragon, and my natural attribute is to bear weight. The greater the pressure from the outside world, the greater my potential will be, and the faster I will grow."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Fang Zhixing understood and said with a curled lip, "No wonder you dare to boast that you can defeat me in one month."

The young man in white grinned and said, "If you continue to treat me carelessly, I might accidentally kill you!"

After saying that, he rushed forward, with diamond light bursting out from the tip of his fist.

Another Rising Dragon Fist! "Rising Dragon: Cutting the Sky!"

The young man in white let out a dragon's roar, and his boxing technique underwent a mysterious change that was beyond words.

Fang Zhixing remained calm and continued to confront his opponent with his mighty heavenly dragon form!

The brilliant golden palm met the rising dragon fist! Bang! Fang Zhixing was shaken all over, and his body swayed.

The young man in white flew backwards again, blood spurting out of his mouth and nose, and his right fist was badly broken.

"Hahaha……"

The young man in white laughed loudly and said excitedly: "If you move, I will beat you until you move!"

Fang Zhixing's face darkened slightly, and he sighed, "As expected, you are using force to interrupt a move. Your fist power can actually interrupt my spellcasting!"

"good!"

The young man in white wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "This is called breaking all laws with one force. No matter how powerful your explosive skills are, I can break them with one punch!"

Fang Zhixing nodded, a blazing fighting spirit in his eyes, and grinned, "An explosive skill that can be interrupted by a punch means it is not perfect enough and has shortcomings."

The young man in white said in a deep voice: "I can break an explosive skill without any flaws with one punch!"

He rushed forward again, without holding back, and punched out with both fists.

In an instant, dense fist shadows appeared in the air, vast and mighty, pouring down like a torrent.

Only then can one know how to maintain the mighty heavenly dragon form and respond to ever-changing situations with the unchanging one.

Thousands of holy energies gather in one body, breaking force with force!

The special effect of his power is to suppress everything! The special effect of the young man in white is to interrupt spellcasting!

There is a sense of conflict between the two sides, and they hurt each other.

Bang bang!

Pah~ With a flash of golden light, Fang Zhixing passed through the dense fist shadows and slapped the young man in white.

"Wow~"

The young man in white vomited blood, fell upside down into the sea, and created a huge splash.

Fang Zhixing swooped down, clenched his fists, and gathered a huge golden light.

"stop!"

Suddenly, the young man in white emerged from the water and shouted, "No more fighting, that's enough for today!"

Fang Zhixing knew when to stop and ignored the young man in white. He turned around and flew back to the ship.

The young man in white staggered to his feet, looked at his hands, trembling non-stop, and said with a crazy look on his face: "Soon, I will be able to defeat him soon. The world's greatest rebel will eventually become my stepping stone!"

After a while, Fang Zhixing returned to the room.

As soon as he arrived, the Great Black Buddha came right after.

She said, "Do you know who the person you were fighting with is?"

Fang Zhixing replied, "It doesn't matter. That guy is a martial arts fanatic, his boxing skills are very pure, he came to me not because of any personal grudge."

Upon hearing this, the words that were about to come out of her mouth were choked back.

Obviously, she was also aware of the temperament of the young man in white. Among the huge royal bloodline, he was truly an oddity.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

Fang Zhixing and the young man in white fought again.

Then, the young man in white was beaten again.

Just like this, day after day passed...

Fang Zhixing and the young man in white insisted on having a fight every morning.

As a result, the plot was almost the same every time. The young man in white became stronger than yesterday, but he was still no match for Fang Zhixing. He was either being beaten or on his way to being beaten.

"Soon, I will definitely defeat him!"

The young man in white had an endless amount of confidence on his face. He felt that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and he was gradually catching up with Fang Zhixing.

That morning, Fang Zhixing took some effort to beat up the young man in white, then turned around and returned to the ship.

His eyes flashed and he saw a man standing on the deck. It was Master Xugu.

"Good morning, Master!" Fang Zhixing landed and greeted him.

Master Xugu was much calmer and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Fang, I was watching the battle today and saw you display the mighty Heavenly Dragon Dharma. The Buddhist Dharma is profound and incredible. It is truly breathtaking."

Fang Zhixing said modestly: "It's just a trivial trick. I'm sorry to make you laugh."

Xugu said sternly, "Monks do not tell lies. In my humble opinion, Fellow Daoist Fang should be able to be promoted to the 'First Fruit Arhat' very soon."

Fang Zhixing glanced at the system panel.

[Great Power Heavenly Dragon Dharma Image·First Fruit Arhat·Maximum Level Conditions: 1.……]

The next realm of the Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon Dharma is the First Fruit Arhat.

Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment and asked curiously, "The first level of Arhat is a level of fruition in Buddhism. I wonder what realm this level is equivalent to in Taoism?"

Xugu replied: “I have read some ancient books on the Lantern Buddhist Temple and found that there are many different views on the realm of cultivation above the Return to the Truth.

Some people call it the state of Nirvana, while others call it the state of life and death, which roughly mean the same thing.

Practitioners at this level can play with life and death at their fingertips."

Fang Zhixing nodded repeatedly. He had heard of the term Nirvana before.

He couldn't help but ask: "Is there a specific breakdown?"

Xugu did not answer, but took out a seed from his arms, which looked like a lotus seed and was golden in color.

He asked, "Fang Daoyou, you also have this kind of 'parasitic lotus seed', right?"

Fang Zhixing's pupils shrank slightly. He reached into his arms, took out a cloth bag and opened it.

Before he was promoted to the Hundred Ox Realm, he obtained a strange lotus seed that could absorb the aura from his body and thus gain nourishment.

But this lotus seed has never been of any use.

Fang Zhixing once asked Tianyin, but unfortunately he didn't get any valuable information.

At this moment, he took out the lotus seeds from the cloth bag and looked closely. The lotus seeds were a colorful black color.

Master Xugu's lotus seeds are pure gold in color, and their aura is the same as its owner's.

Master Xugu pondered and said, "This thing has another name, called Tao Seed..."

(End of this chapter)