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Air Flushing Fist was a battle skill that gathered all the external strength into a fist, allowing the Force to unleash the might of a wild beast's charge, it could be considered a peak first grade battle skill!

Cultivators of the Air Flushing Fist could increase their strength by 50 to 100 kilograms. This was the advantage of combat skills!

The difference between a martial artist with a combat skill and a martial artist without one that weighs several dozen or even a hundred jins is the key to determining the outcome!

Xiang Shaoyun calmed his heart and memorized the Air Flushing Fist's chants and even memorized the carvings!

He did not immediately start practicing martial arts. Instead, he walked towards the second ancient pavilion. It was carved with a set of leg techniques!

Gale Leg was also a peak grade one battle skill. It mainly trained in the art of the legs, unlike the Air Flushing Fist, which could increase strength, it could increase the speed of the legs. Just like the name "Gale", it was hard to guard against!

At the same time, Xiang Shaoyun also quickly engraved the chant and the diagram deep in his mind!

If there was anyone who knew that Xiang Shaoyun had memorized all two Level 1 Martial Skills after one look, they would be shocked!

After memorizing Gale Leg, Xiang Shaoyun went to another ancient pavilion to look for it!

In next to no time, he left the ancient pavilion and arrived at another ancient pavilion!

In less than an hour, all of the battle skills recorded in the five ancient pavilions were completely memorized by Xiang Shaoyun!

Air Flushing Fist, Gale Leg, Cloud Breaking Palm, Triple Layered Sword, Heaven-Slaying Art, five sets of first grade offensive skills!

Ordinary military officials would teach their disciples the principle of not biting off more than they can chew, and would only allow them to train in one or two battle skills at the same time. At the very most, they could only learn three battle skills, and from Xiang Shaoyun's looks, he could learn five at most!

Xiang Shaoyun left the Techniques Palace and returned to his residence.

Although Zi Changhee had only passed down the method of meditation to the outer sect disciples, he did not treat Xiang Shaoyun badly!

This was a quiet and secluded courtyard. Only the direct disciples had the right to live here!

"Luckily this Brother Wuliang has a bit of conscience!" Xiang Shaoyun thought in his heart after returning to his courtyard.

With his own courtyard, he could now concentrate on practicing his battle skills!

Xiang Shaoyun ignored his worries for the whole day and sat quietly in front of the courtyard. In his mind, first, the images of the Air Flushing Fist appeared in his mind, and then the pictures of the Gale Leg.

He once again memorized the five battle skills in his mind!

"Air Flushing Fist, gather all your strength into a fist. With the power of the punch, increase the force of the punch and achieve the powerful effect of the punch!" Xiang Shaoyun thought about the essentials of the Air Flushing Fist.

Following which, he stood up and the power of the sixth grade Martial Entering Stage gathered onto his fist. The first pattern of Air Flushing Fist appeared in his mind, then the second pattern appeared, and the third pattern appeared …

A few diagrams seemed to have evolved into a complete set of punching posture, constantly flashing across Xiang Shaoyun's mind.

Air Flushing Fist!

Xiang Shaoyun's gaze grew wider as he shouted, and with a horse stance, he punched out with his fist.

Bang!

His punch was powerful like air, and there was a dull sound of it!

Just the beginning of cultivation was already enough to unleash thirty percent of the Air Flushing Fist's power, it had to be said that Xiang Shaoyun's perception was just too monstrous!

Air Flushing Fist!

Xiang Shaoyun punched out again, the force of the punch condensed another layer!

Air Flushing Fist

Air Flushing Fist!

"..."

Borrowing the momentum from his punch, the fist's power seemed to have turned into Qi, its power increasing to 80%!

Xiang Shaoyun waved his fist nonstop, his figure continued to rush forward, the number of times he ran around the courtyard, in just an hour, he had already punched himself close to a thousand times, and his punches had already reached thirty percent of his strength!

Thirty percent, not three!

If one's perception is poor, then cultivating a battle skill is just a matter of using its form. If one's comprehension is good, then they can use more than 50% of the battle skill's power.

For example, a Air Flushing Fist could increase one's strength by 50%, but a person who could increase their strength by 100 jin could increase their strength by 100 jin!

If it was fast, it would take ten days to half a month, or even a month or even several months. Furthermore, if one wanted to cultivate to fifty percent, it would be impossible to reach a hundred percent success rate without a long period of accumulation of energy!

However, Xiang Shaoyun was able to reach thirty percent of the Air Flushing Fist in just a short span of two hours.

Regarding this, Xiang Shaoyun was simply not satisfied. He stopped and meditated, thinking to himself, To achieve thirty percent of my power in an hour, this kind of low level battle skill, in an hour, must reach forty percent. No, fifty percent is my goal, I have already wasted ten years of time, and have to bear ten times the burden, or even faster, in order to catch up!

After meditating for fifteen minutes, Xiang Shaoyun stood up again and brandished the Air Flushing Fist!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xiang Shaoyun was completely unaware of his fatigue. He crazily practiced his punches, each punch was much faster than the previous one, and after another two hours, he actually punched an additional 500 times more than before, reaching a total of 1500 punches!

His comprehension of Air Flushing Fist had also reached seventy percent, and he could similarly display seventy percent of its power!

"Continue practicing!" Xiang Shaoyun said with a different serious look flashing past his eyes.

Another hour passed, Xiang Shaoyun's comprehension of the Air Flushing Fist had reached ninety percent!

He didn't continue to train until this step because he knew that the final ten percent wasn't something that could be reached by practice. One had to be in actual combat to be able to fully comprehend it!

Xiang Shaoyun meditated for an hour, completely consolidating the results of his cultivation for the past six hours!

With the Nine Great Stars as the base, with many meridians and acupoints as support, and with the circulation of star power, little by little power was being converted, increased star power, and also the elimination of fatigue!

Ordinary cultivators would not be able to immediately awaken the stars. Only after reaching the external force of Qi Condensation could they activate the stars and use the stars to store star power!

Right now, Xiang Shaoyun's 9 stars of fate had already appeared, and he was still in the Nascent Martial Realm, this was where the extraordinary physique stood!

Anyone who could awaken the stars from the very beginning would at least have the physique of a seven star warrior from the Big Dipper!

This sort of physique was naturally born with a martial cultivation body. The cultivation speed was countless times faster than an ordinary person's!

Xiang Shaoyun's physique, which was made of the nine stars that moved the heavens, was also one of the world's best physiques. If one were to practice it seriously, then the speed of one's speed would naturally surpass others!

After Xiang Shaoyun's energy was replenished, he once again entered the state where he was cultivating his battle skills!

Stormkick!

Gale represented speed. His legs were fast, like a hurricane. There was nothing he could not break!

This was the essence of Gale Leg!

Xiang Shaoyun's innate perception was astonishing, he immediately understood the key to cultivation direction from the Gale Leg Spell!

Xiang Shaoyun started kicking, swinging, poking, lifting up … These were the most basic movements of the leg technique!