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Text Chapter 118: All laws are unified, why abandon swords and use guns?

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    Fang Yuan held back his anger and was about to challenge Ye Huan. Unexpectedly, he was challenged in advance.  ¡° Moreover, the guy who challenged me was still so rude, as if he was going to kill him.  Fang Yuan could not bear this. He decided to teach Yao Yuan a lesson. Did he really think that he was easy to bully?  However, Fang Yuan searched his memory and could not remember what it had to do with Yao Yuan. Why did his opponent come to challenge him so angrily?  Could it be that he was having an affair with Mr. Feng Guifeng?  Could it be that the old students can¡¯t stand the new students being too pushy?  ¡­ Fang Yuan shook his head. Since he can¡¯t figure it out, then don¡¯t think about it. This guy is clearly here to ask for a beating, so we must not let him down.  "Fang Yuan is here. If you have any skills, feel free to use them." Fang Yuan jumped out in one go, quite neatly.  In front of everyone, especially in front of Mei Bingying, Fang Yuan must not lose his identity.  He must fight this battle, and he must win it, and he must win it beautifully.  Phew!  Yao Yuan's palm was flying like catkins, and it hit Fang Yuan's face very quickly.  ??Looking at Yao Yuanru's burning eyes, he really wanted to slap Fang Yuan in the face, and his moves were very uncertain.  Fang Yuan was startled. Fortunately, he already had a good foundation in his Spiritual Fox Step. When he saw this, he quickly swung his body and flew out like a spirit fox.  Yao Yuan followed Fang Yuan like a shadow, making a wonderful turn in the air, and chased Fang Yuan. Looking at where his palm was going, he still greeted Fang Yuan on his face.  Fang Yuan was prepared this time. When Yao Yuan attacked, he had already thrown back his big wave.     Snapped!  The palms of the two people met, making a very clear sound, and then they floated out of the way.  Fang Yuan's eyes showed surprise. The force of his palm movement was not very strong, but the force of his opponent's palm was soft yet strong, but it was by no means ordinary.  Yao Yuan was frightened and angry. He did not expect that Fang Yuan could unleash a stormy momentum with just one palm of his hand.  "Shall I beat you to death, you shameless thing?" Yao Yuan roared angrily, and then a pair of palms struck him like a butterfly through a flower, with extremely complicated changes.  Fang Yuan finally heard it. Yao Yuan was actually a sissy. He spoke like a woman and was full of jealousy. Why?  Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Fang Yuan still had to focus on the opponent in front of him. Yao Yuan's strength was not bad. He had already reached the Zhoutian realm and was considered a rare opponent.  The more Yao Yuan fought, the more shocked he became. He had used all his abilities to push this set of Catkin Flying Flower Palm to the extreme, but he still suffered a loss.  And Fang Yuan¡¯s moves are extremely simple, just the Canglang Palm move, one on the left and one on the right. On the surface, they are similar, but the power is everywhere, but they are ever-changing.  The circles formed by the gas are constantly swinging open, and the power is constantly expanding outward.  Yao Yuan's body kept retreating, as if being washed away by huge waves. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop him at all.  "Sissy, before you challenge next time, you'd better see your opponent clearly!" Fang Yuanhu roared and suddenly increased his strength.  Yao Yuan gritted his teeth and fired both palms together, obviously using all his strength.  Bang!  With a heart-stopping sound, the energy dissipated, revealing Yao Yuan's figure.  Yao Yuan¡¯s hair was disheveled and his face was unusually pale. It was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries.  Fang Yuan was not too polite. He must give a lesson to such an opponent who comes to provoke him, so that he can have a longer memory.  Yao Yuan stared at Fang Yuan with extremely fierce eyes. He wanted to continue fighting, but he had already suffered internal injuries.  On the other hand, Fang Yuan looked calm and composed as if nothing was wrong.  Seeing this, even a fool should understand that Fang Yuan's strength is definitely higher than him, and it's not even a little bit stronger.  "Just wait, one day I will come to challenge you!" Yao Yuan said fiercely.  Fang Yuan sneered, it would be difficult for any opponent he defeated to get any benefits from him, because his skills were so advanced that even these people couldn't keep up.  The outer disciples were all surprised. Ever since Fang Yuan easily defeated Yao Yuan, his image as a strong man had finally gained popularity.  Mei Bingying's face remained indifferent. This level of battle did not interest her at all. Her ambitions were very lofty.  In addition to Fang Yuan and Yao Yuan, there were other challenges in the field, and they all fought fiercely, as if?Desperately.  Jose looked on with great interest. This man was born a sadist and especially liked blood.  "Good boy, I've been looking for you for a long time!" Fang Yuan jumped up and came to Ye Huan, saying angrily.  "Really, this junior brother, what do you do for a living?" Ye Huan smiled with a look of doubt on his face.  Fang Yuan was speechless. He didn't expect that Ye Huan had forgotten about him after not seeing him for these days, but he still felt worried about him.  "Do you still remember this thing?" Fang Yuan took out the fake ninth-grade body tempering pill he bought from Ye Huan and wanted to hit him hard in the face.  "Oh, junior brother, it's you? It's really you! You don't know, I've been having a hard time looking for you these days" Ye Huan suddenly woke up and beat his chest and said, with extreme surprise in his eyes.  "Why are you looking for me?" Fang Yuan was stunned. Looking at Ye Huan's look, it didn't seem like he was faking it.  "Junior brother, junior brother! You don't know that I brought you the wrong elixir, so I have always been feeling guilty. I couldn't sleep all night long. My hair has turned white. I don't know how much it turned white. God has mercy on me. Finally, in my lifetime,  If I can see you again, give me a chance to make amends" Ye Huan said with a sincere face and a long sigh.  "Stop talking nonsense, the Holy Martial Coin is back!" Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and said loudly.  "I didn't bring the Holy Martial Coin, so how about I use the sect's contribution points to pay for it, okay?" Ye Huan said pitifully.  Fang Yuan nodded. In the Holy Martial Academy, sect contribution points and Holy Martial Coins can be used interchangeably.     Ding!  The two people took out their identity cards and quickly made the transfer.  Fang Yuan looked at the one hundred sect contribution points he received, and then nodded.  Fortunately, Ye Huan's attitude was quite honest, otherwise, Fang Yuan wouldn't mind having a big fight with him. Even though he had a higher overall ranking just now, Fang Yuan was not afraid of him.  After class!  "Boss, you are really awesome. In comparison, the two of us seem to be more useless!" Zhang Heng said dejectedly.  Among the handyman disciples, Zhang Heng¡¯s strength is considered good, but among the ordinary outer disciples, he is a laggard.  In contrast, Zhang Heng felt a little disappointed, even a little discouraged, and wanted to be a handyman disciple again.  "How about if you two trust me and let me guide you in your free time?" Fang Yuan thought for a moment and said suddenly.  Zhang Heng and Lu Chen were very happy and nodded repeatedly. They had all seen the magic of Fang Yuan's skills.  Fang Yuan was willing to teach them because he saw that these two people were both capable and talented. If they could be introduced to the right path, they would definitely shine.  A secluded corner!  This is a suitable place for martial arts training. The Holy Martial Arts Academy is very large. If you want to find such a place, you can find it everywhere.  Zhang Heng used his overlord spear skill honestly once, and as expected, the spear was like a swimming dragon, and the tiger was like a tiger.  Fang Yuan looked on from the side, but he was noncommittal, with no expression on his face.  Zhang Heng felt very uneasy. He didn¡¯t know what Fang Yuan would say about him. He was not afraid of Fang Yuan¡¯s criticism, but he was afraid that Fang Yuan would not give advice.  Lu Chen used the Thirteen Styles of the Crazy Sword. He used the swords one after another, leaving Zhang Heng on the side stunned.  If Lu Chen was willing to use his crazy sword, he might not lose when he faced Chang Jianren, but he endured it.  "Zhang Heng, your overlord's spear technique has many flaws" Fang Yuan opened his mouth and said directly without being polite at all.  Although he was well prepared, Zhang Heng still felt unconvinced. His Overlord Spear Technique might have flaws, but it shouldn¡¯t be said that there were many. After all, it was a complete set of techniques, and he felt that he had already mastered them.  "First of all, there is a lack of momentum. A true overlord must be domineering. Once he stands there, he will have the power of a mountain" Looking at Zhang Heng's expression, Fang Yuan smiled faintly and said unceremoniously.  Zhang Heng was still unconvinced because he felt that his movements were already domineering enough and his eyes were sharp enough that ordinary opponents would probably run away.  Fang Yuan did not continue speaking, but suddenly stood up and assumed a stance, which was exactly the starting stance of Zhang Heng's overlord spear technique, "Proud to the World".  It¡¯s just a simple gesture that gives people the feeling of being as calm as a mountain, a kind of faint coercion that almost makes everyone who sees it surrender.  Zhang Heng was completely stunned. With this momentum alone, Fang Yuan definitely surpassed his master, but in terms of strength, Fang Yuan was inferior to his master.?? Few.  Without more than ten years of hard work, there should never be such a posture. This is simply a master level master.  "Boss, how many years have you practiced the Overlord's Marksmanship?" Zhang Heng took a deep breath and then said with a long sigh.  "I have never practiced Overlord Marksmanship. All my experience comes from your drill just now!" Fang Yuan told the truth.  In fact, after Zhang Heng practiced the Overlord Spear this time, Fang Yuan had already deduced it countless times in his mind, so he had such a magical effect.  "Oh my god, boss, you are such a genius!" Zhang Heng was completely convinced. In his trance just now, he vaguely felt that Fang Yuan was the overlord alive. Even though there were thousands of troops and horses in front of him, he still faced him proudly, as if he were facing him.  To thousands of ants.  Fang Yuan immediately practiced the drill and found countless flaws in Zhang Heng's Overlord Spear.  Of course, Fang Yuan was not giving a general lecture. It would be too boring if he just talked about it. Fang Yuan analyzed the overlord's spear skills one by one for Zhang Heng.  Zhang Heng felt extremely frustrated upon hearing this. He had always been proud of his marksmanship, but he didn't expect that there were so many fallacies in it.  However, Zhang Heng was soon stunned by the miraculous marksmanship practiced by Fang Yuan, and his heart became more and more happy, as if he had picked up a big treasure.  As a martial arts practitioner, what he most wants to improve is his strength. Zhang Heng likes to use guns. He has been immersed in the Overlord Spear for several years. Now that he can learn the real way of shooting, how can he not be ecstatic?  "Your Overlord's marksmanship is still pretty good, but there are too many false moves in it, which really don't match the name of Overlord, so I've simplified it for you, from eighteen moves to nine moves, from beginning to end.  It's 'standing proudly in the world', 'sweeping thousands of armies', 'looking at everything'" Fang Yuan said, while demonstrating it to Zhang Heng from the beginning. Every shot was extremely powerful, full of the power of being unstoppable by thousands of armies.  His power has the potential to sweep across the world.  What¡¯s even more amazing is that every move is so natural and smooth, with no trace of chiseling at all.  Zhang Heng's eyes were filled with brilliance, and the joy in his heart was really indescribable. In his excitement, he couldn't even hold the gun very firmly.  "Haha, boss, your overlord's marksmanship is so amazing that it makes me want to give up the sword and start using the gun" Lu Chen said half-jokingly, half-seriously, with envy in his words.  "Don't worry, kid. I'll help you sort out the Crazy Sword later. It's definitely not inferior to his Overlord Spear!" Fang Yuan joked with a smile. He could understand the happy and surprised expressions of Lu Chen and Zhang Heng.  From disappointment to despair to ecstasy, who else in this world can experience it more profoundly than Fang Yuan.
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