Fang Yuan swallowed a segment of Ginseng Tendril. "This Five Stances Combined Training is the proper way to use it!"
He was now more convinced than ever: when Fierce Tiger Pounces, how could it stop halfway and hesitate, looking back and forth?
This Five Stances Combined Training imitated the savage, unstoppable momentum of a fierce tiger hunting its prey. That was the true essence of this saber technique!
Having grasped this point, Fang Yuan's saber practice became even smoother. Over the next few days,
Over the next few days, Fang Yuan followed the same route every day, going between the Martial Arts School and the small courtyard at home, living a regular life. Moreover, Fang Yuan was certain
that Chen Zhengyang would soon accept him as a personal disciple. His command of the Five Tiger Severing Gate Saber Technique was growing ever more proficient!
Fang Yuan had also kept watch in the small courtyard at home. After discovering that Black Tiger Hall had made no major moves, he finally set his mind at ease. Then, on this day, things changed!
That morning, Fang Yuan stepped through the gates of Zhengyang Martial Arts School as usual, but he keenly sensed that the atmosphere was entirely different from before.
The Training Ground was unusually quiet. Though all the disciples were standing there, no one was practicing.
Their gazes kept drifting, seemingly unintentionally, toward the inner courtyard. The air was thick with indignant resentment.
Zhao Tie stood at the front of the crowd. Seeing Fang Yuan enter, he immediately gave him a look and slightly shook his head, signaling him not to ask questions and to quietly stand to one side.
Fang Yuan understood. He obediently walked into the line of disciples and stood shoulder to shoulder with Wang Pangzi, who had already