This was Fang Yu's first harvest after the clouds and mist of Qiankun Tower dissipated.

A boxing intention... can now also be regarded as a boxing technique.

"What name should I choose?" Fang Yu scratched his head and thought.

Regarding naming, Fang Yu has never been good at it.

"Forget it, let's name it Tiandao Cross Fist. After all, the meaning of this boxing is condensed from the Tiandao Jue learned back then and the golden cross sword in the Eye of the Dao." Fang Yu quickly made a decision.

Tiandao Cross Fist is the name of this newly mastered boxing technique.

After solving this problem, Fang Yu closed his eyes.

With a thought in his mind, he returned to the Qiankun Tower.

"Master, you are back." Extreme Cold Tears still stood where he was, "How was the harvest?"

"Not bad." Fang Yu nodded slightly and looked to the left hand side, the small whirlwind suspended in the air.

If the glove represents a fist, then what is this whirlwind?

Fang Yu stepped forward and stretched out his hand towards the small whirlwind.

"Whoosh!"

The moment Fang Yu's hand touched the whirlwind, he immediately felt the world spin and his body became lighter.

There was already a strong wind all around.
Chapter completed!