All the heavens, starting with Little Li Flying Dagger

Chapter 40 I Only Need Three Seconds
As he spoke, Lü Fengxian slowly raised his right hand. His fingers were long, his nails were neatly trimmed, and his skin was smooth and delicate.

The only peculiarity is that the skin color of the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of this hand is different from the rest.

It shimmered with a strange light, unlike fingers made of flesh and blood, but rather like some kind of metal!

This is the unparalleled martial art that Lü Fengxian spent ten years honing, discarding his own silver halberd!
Having mastered these three fingers, Lü Fengxian was confident that he could easily kill his former self. As for the ranking on the weapon ranking list, he no longer cared about it.

"So that's how it is. No wonder there's been no news of Lord Wen of the Silver Halberd for ten years. It turns out he threw away his silver halberd and went to practice his fingers instead?"

There are only three left.

The old man of the heavenly secrets was also somewhat surprised.
Instead of practicing with a silver halberd, they're practicing with their fingers. This 'unusual' weapon can only mean one thing.

"The stranger the weapon, the faster one dies. But Lü Fengxian is a master of the halberd. The fact that he could give up his halberd can only mean that Lü Fengxian is very confident in his new 'weapon'!"

"To far surpass your former self!"

Sun Xiaohong's horizons broadened, and she secretly thought that Lü Fengxian's martial arts had probably made great progress, breaking through and rebuilding!

"The so-called destruction before construction is nothing more than this."

A hint of smugness flashed across Lü Fengxian's face; he had only come out of seclusion because he believed he was invincible.

"If it takes ten years to train three roots, then it would take you almost forty years to train all eleven roots. Goodness, by the time they are old and unusable, you probably won't be able to train them anymore."

Wang Gan had long wanted to complain about this skill.
What kind of kung fu only requires practicing three fingers? I'm afraid this Lü Fengxian is a fraud, only capable of practicing three fingers.

And you didn't even practice the most important one first!
"???"

It took Lü Fengxian a while to understand what Wang Gansuo meant, and she became somewhat embarrassed and angry.

"I have mastered three of these techniques, enough to make me invincible. Why would I need so many?"

"Ah"

Wang Gan looked incredulous.
If it were anywhere else, it wouldn't matter, but here... your three fingers are no match for my one!
"Go ahead!"

"Let me see, ten years have passed! Has Bai Xiaosheng's insight really declined!"

Lu Fengxian took a deep breath. He realized he couldn't continue talking to this guy; he could easily be led astray.

He came to prove his martial arts skills, not anything else.

"You're so pathetic, it took you ten years to master just three fingers. What's wrong with me letting you have a turn?"

Wang Gan laughed heartily, his face full of confidence, his body unmoving.

Lu Fengxian's expression turned ugly for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.

"If you're trying to demoralize me like this, you've backfired."

Ten years of painstaking self-cultivation, enduring humiliation and hardship, and breaking down the old to build anew had long since tempered his mind to a level of unparalleled refinement.

Such a trivial psychological tactic had absolutely no effect on him!
As soon as he finished speaking, Lü Fengxian's figure shot out like lightning, covering a thousand miles in an instant.

Three gleaming fingers, gleaming with a metallic sheen, actually created a series of whistling sounds as they flew through the air.

The shorter the weapon, the more dangerous it is. The shorter the weapon, the more dangerous it is. If it's as short as a finger, it's no different from being empty-handed.

But Lü Fengxian's moves were frighteningly steady, completely lacking any of the risky, unorthodox methods; instead, they were upright, straightforward, and direct.

His body resembled a halberd, his fingers the halberd's head; he had indeed transformed himself into a halberd. This weapon, made from his fingers, though small in size, possessed immense power, capable of piercing even metal!

Faced with this lightning-fast attack, everyone present paled.
Such a strike proves that Lü Fengxian's current martial arts skills have definitely surpassed his previous fifth position, and even the world's number one would have to be on high alert.

But facing a blow that would make anyone else take it very seriously, Wang Gan stood calmly in place, without moving an inch or making a move.

Even when the moves were right in front of him, Wang Gan's expression remained somewhat nonchalant.

A hint of annoyance flashed in Lü Fengxian's cold and arrogant eyes. He thought that Wang Gan was underestimating him!
With a cold snort, Lü Fengxian's attack speed increased by another three points!
Keng!
The crisp sound of their weapons clashing echoed through the hall, plunging everyone into silence.

Three metallic fingers were imprinted on Wang Gan's chest, producing a metallic clang.

It was as if his fingers were touching metal, no, something even harder than metal!

Lü Fengxian stood frozen in place, uttering eight words from his throat.
"With muscles of copper and bones of iron, indestructible."

Wang Gan sighed.

"You won't believe me when I say you're pitiful. You spent ten years hardening three fingers, while I only need three breaths to harden them."

Everyone else thought Wang Gan was joking or deliberately mocking people again.
Only he himself knew that he was telling the truth!
Wang Gan indeed hardened himself in just three breaths—opening the browser... no, opening the system, adding points, and closing the system.

[Host: Wang Gan]

[Martial Arts: Iron Arhat Skill (Perfect), Lianhua Treasure Mirror Martial Arts Chapter (Perfect), Copper Tendon Iron Bone Thirteen Bodyguards Horizontal Training (Perfect), Lianhua Treasure Mirror Other Chapters (Beginner)]

[Fate Points: 550]

Originally, Wang Gan planned to save his Destiny Points, hoping to learn from the Heavenly Mystery Elder's description of a super internal skill that could rival the creation of the universe.

But that's how the world of martial arts is; time waits for no one. Wang Gan has many enemies now, so saving his life is the priority.

Hmm...it's definitely not because I'm afraid of flying knives falling from the sky.

To survive, one should naturally prioritize external martial arts training. There are advantages to hard work, after all, the Great Joyful Bodhisattva has already provided the answer, and Wang Gan only needs to add points rapidly.

Then Wang Gan remembered that Tie Chuanjia seemed to be practicing a high-level external martial arts technique, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to earn the title of "Ironclad Vajra".

Wang Gan then demanded it and immediately added a lot of points to it!

Unexpectedly, the Ironclad Armor family's inherited martial arts technique was indeed of a very high level. To max it out, it actually cost more Fate Points than the Martial Arts Chapter of the Lotus Flower Treasure Mirror.

Wang Gan, the Thirteen Protectors of Copper Tendons and Iron Bones, vaguely remembered that after Li Xunhuan died, there was a man named Duan Bafang who practiced this external martial art. Moreover, he was unparalleled in his skill and became the leader of the seven major sects, forty-two strongholds, and four major escort agencies in the north.

In short, Wang Gan is now very satisfied with the effects of this technique!
"Indestructible Vajra! It turns out it's external martial arts training!"

The old man with the secrets of the heavens took a deep breath of smoke to calm his nerves.

He now understood why Wang Gan's internal strength cultivation had inexplicably increased. After all, it was an external-to-internal process, and in the martial arts world, external and internal skills were often not clearly distinguished.

Internal energy cultivation techniques are a privilege reserved for prestigious sects. Ordinary martial artists who master external skills will naturally develop internal energy cultivation techniques as well.

But now an even more perplexing question arises: how did Wang Gan, at such a young age, manage to cultivate his external martial arts to such an astonishing level?!

Could it be that they started practicing from the womb?
　Sorry, I had some things to take care of at home today and went to my mother-in-law's house, so the update is late. But I hope the votes won't stop, thank you!

　　
　
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