"What name is good?" Fang Yu scratched his head and thought.

Fang Yu has always been not good at naming.

"Forget it, let's name it the Heavenly Dao Cross Fist. After all, this boxing intention was condensed by the Heavenly Dao Rumors learned back then and the golden cross sword in the Eye of the Great Dao." Soon, Fang Yu made a decision.

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

After solving this problem, Fang Yu closed his eyes.

With a thought, he returned to the Qiankun Tower.

"Master, you are back." Ji Han Zhizhi was still standing there, "How is the harvest?"

"Not bad." Fang Yu nodded slightly, then looked at the small whirlwind floating in the air on his left.

If the boxing gloves represent a boxing intention, then what is this whirlwind?

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

"Swoosh!"

When Fang Yu's hand touched the whirlwind, he immediately felt a dizzy turn, and his body became lighter.

There was already a strong wind around.
Chapter completed!