Chapter 675 - 674: Flaming Dragon-Subduing Fist
He never expected that this little guy, after only two months, would become so formidable. Just now, he could feel his Powerful Qi being broken. If he didn’t have deep Inner Strength, he might have been injured.
"Master, you..."
"Haha, Tianlong, impressive! You actually exchanged punches with your master, unharmed, incredible!" Fang Yan couldn’t help but praise Chen Tianlong; this kid is truly remarkable.
However, upon further thought, he felt increasingly familiar with it.
Chen Tianlong’s punch just now wasn’t very aggressive, yet it contained enormous energy. It just hadn’t been fully unleashed yet.
The most crucial point was that his defense was briefly weakened, meaning it was broken.
Could it be... the legendary Breaking Force?
"Tianlong, what technique did you just use?" Fang Yan asked curiously.
Although he didn’t think Chen Tianlong was the descendant of that ruthless figure from back then, Chen Tianlong’s various actions were indeed bewildering.
"Huh? What technique, just ordinary moves, I don’t have any secret techniques." Chen Tianlong scratched his head. He wasn’t lying; he spontaneously exerted all his strength to throw a punch.
"Hiss~"
Fang Yan sucked in a breath; just now he clearly felt his Powerful Qi being broken, but Chen Tianlong said he didn’t use any special moves, which seemed strange.
"Haha, alright, it’s hot outside, let’s sit inside for a while." After pondering for a moment, Fang Yan led Chen Tianlong into the house.
Just as he sat down, Fang Yan inadvertently saw Chen Tianlong’s right arm. To ordinary people, it might not seem special, but to Fang Yan, it was different.
Chen Tianlong’s right arm, at the biceps, triceps, and deltoids, showed faint redness, indicating immense energy waiting to be released inside.
Before Chen Tianlong could react, Fang Yan had already grabbed Chen Tianlong’s arm, pinching and tapping, leaving Chen Tianlong bewildered.
"Master, what are you... doing?" Chen Tianlong asked with a wry smile.
"Tsk tsk tsk, unbelievable, really unbelievable." Fang Yan widened his eyes; he had stumbled upon a treasure, a man with an extraordinary inherent talent, even possessing the Martial God’s Arm, worthy of being renamed to ’Heaven-defying’.
"Disciple, do you know your right arm is quite impressive?" After exclaiming in admiration, Fang Yan asked excitedly.
"Huh? Impressive?" Chen Tianlong was puzzled, unsure what Fang Yan was talking about.
"Yes, this is the legendary Martial God’s Arm, containing amazing power. However, it seems you haven’t fully developed it, otherwise, your strength is immeasurable." Fang Yan explained.
"Martial God’s Arm?"
Chen Tianlong’s eyes widened; his arm had always seemed strange, but when did it become the Martial God’s Arm? It sounded pretty good.
"Hehe, Master, what use is the Martial God’s Arm? There were a few times it hurt me to the point of wishing to cut it off." Chen Tianlong smiled faintly, deliberately saying.
"...."
Fang Yan was speechless for a moment; fortunately, this guy wasn’t too foolish, otherwise, this rare divine arm would have been destroyed.
"You’re really lucky, make good use of it."
As Fang Yan spoke, his eyes suddenly dimmed slightly; the coming of the Martial God’s Arm meant the world would no longer be peaceful.....
"Hmm, but Master, I always feel I can’t use it well, can’t control it, unable to act as I wish." Chen Tianlong expressed his frustration.
Fang Yan furrowed his brows, thought for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Alright, I know the reason, come with me!"
Fang Yan’s mysterious smile left Chen Tianlong stunned; however, this master indeed had many mysteries. Besides knowing he was the leader of the Black Panther Assassin Group, Chen Tianlong didn’t really understand Fang Yan’s true identity, always feeling he had many secrets.
Following Fang Yan, they entered the inner room, and Fang Yan stopped in front of a bookshelf. Then he walked to the side, pushed hard to the right, revealing a door behind the shelf.
"Come in, this is my secret room, hehe." Fang Yan was a bit like an old mischievous kid; sometimes serious, sometimes playful.
Chen Tianlong nodded, walked in with curiosity.
Only to find there were more books inside, but these books were obviously not ordinary; they were about Meridian Science, Qi Gate Hidden Weaponry.
Then, Fang Yan walked to a small cabinet, took down a box from the top.
Fang Yan gently blew off the dust on the box, then lightly patted it twice, opening it. It seemed like it hadn’t been moved for quite some years.
"I’ll give this book to you; it hasn’t been moved for twenty years. It’s a good thing." Fang Yan handed a thin book to Chen Tianlong, then spoke very solemnly.
Chen Tianlong was puzzled, curiously taking the book. From Fang Yan’s words, it was clear this item wasn’t simple; he didn’t know what it was.
"Gah? Flaming Frenzy Dragon Fist?"
Seeing the large characters on the book, Chen Tianlong was dumbfounded.
Simply interpreting from the name, it seemed incredibly powerful; he wondered if it was that fierce.
"Master, is this a fist technique?" Chen Tianlong scratched his head; he’d never practiced any fist technique, though he’d learned three moves of leg technique. The Tang Family’s Twelve Leg Kicks were, after all, their secret manual, and he didn’t continue practicing the subsequent moves but kept them in his mind.
"Yes, it’s an Ancient Martial Technique. Learning of your Martial God’s Arm today, I decided to offer this martial technique. For so many years, I dared not touch it due to its heaven-defying nature. The so-called flame appears as intense Qi when triggering this technique, causing arm burns. Generally, practicing it with a regular arm would be self-harming; your Martial God’s Arm is different."
"It may be that Flaming Frenzy Dragon Fist has found its master, perhaps destiny has arranged it this way." Fang Yan patted Chen Tianlong’s right arm twice; seemingly simple, he had in fact helped to open up the Divine Vein and the arm.
"Alright, enough talk. I’ll demonstrate it for you. Although I didn’t dare to learn the Heart Method, I know the moves. Watching the book doesn’t compare to seeing a live demonstration, but the old man isn’t in great shape, and there’s only one chance, see how much you can grasp." After speaking, Fang Yan stood upright, clenched his fists, and slightly retracted.
The simple actions, but in Chen Tianlong’s eyes, were continuous condensation of powerful force, with master’s strength Qi quickly swirling back, concentrating on the fists.
"Cough cough..."
In less than three minutes, Fang Yan demonstrated the first three forms of Flaming Frenzy Dragon Fist. As for the subsequent four forms, his arm’s burning pain forced him to stop.
This martial technique could only be practiced by those with special physiques; even someone as advanced as Fang Yan couldn’t endure it for more than a few minutes.
"Master, are you okay?" Chen Tianlong saw Fang Yan coughing and turning pale and asked hastily.
"I’m fine; this martial technique is really intense, the old man can’t handle it. Do you recall the first three forms?" Fang Yan suddenly asked.