The Great Tao Chronicle

In the courtyard, six meters apart, the two great masters stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere of Shen Ning slowly rose.

"To the limit..."

An Qisheng watched intently, but felt powerless in his heart.

Every second he stayed here seemed to consume his physical and mental strength. If he stayed any longer, he would probably faint outside.

Therefore, even if the two great masters were about to fight, he had to withdraw from this state.

As soon as he stepped out of his perspective, An Qisheng had a strong sense of discomfort.

This feeling is like falling from heaven to hell, and the weakness is accompanied by waves of familiar stings that bring him back to reality.

Compared with Wang Honglin's body, his body is unbelievably weak.

"Holding Dan..."

An Qisheng's eyes were half-closed, and the previous feelings came to his mind very clearly.

The strength of the Baodan-level boxing master changes, reaching the pinnacle of Bajiquan.

His body didn't get any better, but the haze in his heart was swept away!

After a while, he felt that someone was walking outside the exhibition hall, so he put down the yellowed manuscript in his hand and strode out.

By this time, An Qisheng already knew that the reason why he could see Wang Honglin's past was not because of this manuscript, but because of the strong spiritual imprint of Wang Honglin on the manuscript.

At this time, the spiritual imprint had already been left on him, and the manuscript naturally lost that spirit.

Therefore, this manuscript is of no use to him.

"This classmate, for some reason, the exposition is suspended today, please go out first."

A young man in work clothes strode into the hall, and when he saw An Qisheng, his expression changed and he said loudly.

"Suspended? What happened?"

An Qisheng paused, frowning secretly.

The Daxuan Martial Arts Expo is announced to the outside world several months in advance. When the conference starts, martial arts enthusiasts from all over the world will come.

Unless there is a particularly serious accident, it is absolutely impossible to suspend.

What made him frown was that An Jianzhong also joined the security. If something changed, it might be dangerous.

"There's nothing to say about this, you'd better go out with me."

The staff member strode forward and reached out to grab An Qisheng's shoulder.

His five fingers are long and slender, and there are thick calluses on the knuckles. This grasp is quick and accurate, and before the words fall, he is already about to grab An Qisheng's shoulder.

"Eagle Claw Grappler?"

Recognizing the young man's technique, An Qisheng took a step forward calmly, just avoiding the young man's grasp, shrank his shoulders and lifted his wrists:

"You haven't told me what happened, why should I go out?"

The young man was extremely fast, and he spanned more than ten meters in just a few steps, and he didn't seem to touch the booths on both sides, showing that his physical strength was very strong.

"what?"

When he didn't catch it, the young man was a little surprised. Although his eagle claws were not superb, he was able to evade and counterattack. Obviously, this young man also has martial arts skills.

"A group of wicked people came in from the martial arts hall. For your safety, hurry up and get out with me."

The young man withdrew his hand and said apologetically:

"Time is tight, I didn't mean to shoot at you."

"You wait for me to make a call."

An Qisheng thought for a while, then took out his cell phone and dialed An Jianzhong's cell phone:

"dad......"

"It's inconvenient to say some things, you go out first, the martial arts hall is a little dangerous."

Before An Qisheng could speak, on the other end of the phone, An Jianzhong's anxious voice sounded:

"Don't worry about me, go home first."

"Be careful yourself."

An Qisheng said and hung up the phone.

"Your father is An Jianzhong?"

Before An Qisheng put down his phone, the young man suddenly spoke up.

"You're not a staff member of the martial arts hall, are you?"

An Qisheng put the phone in his pocket and took a step back without a trace:

"I know all the staff of the martial arts hall, and your accent is the local accent of Xingcheng, which means that you are not a staff member from the magic capital."

"You have good observation skills."

The young man tilted his head and seemed to relax after recognizing An Qisheng:

"It is said that more than a year ago, An Jianzhong's son had a terminal illness and dropped out of Xuanjing University. After that, he disappeared for a year. It seems that your disease cannot be cured."

The young man looked at An Qisheng with a strange smile on his face.

An Jianzhong is 1.9 meters tall, and he is as burly as a bear. Who would have thought that his son is now as thin as a chicken cub.

No wonder he didn't even recognize it.

"You're wrong, I just suspended school, not dropped out."

An Qisheng lowered his arms, his whole body looked loose.

"I heard that you are not only talented in martial arts, but also very smart. You have made money after several investments, and your net worth is very rich."

The young man shook his hand, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Listen to my advice, go to Xuanjing to buy a few houses now, and sell them after three or five years. You are guaranteed to make more money and be safer than you."

An Qisheng's eyes were half closed, and the previous feelings came back to his mind again.

"Buying a house? These days, only fools go to buy a house!"

The young man sneered, took one step forward, stretched his arms forward, his five fingers popped out, and grabbed towards An Qisheng:

"Also, I'm not short of money!"

This grab is different from the random claw before.

I saw that his five fingers contracted and popped out, and the knuckles rubbed together, making a crackling sound, the speed was extremely fast, the claw shadow was empty and real, and the murderous intent was everywhere.

At the same time as he took out his claws, his eyes became fierce and ruthless, his ribs bulged out, tightening his clothes, as if he was about to spread his wings.

At first glance, it was as if an eagle swooped down from a thousand-meter altitude, and was about to smash An Qisheng's shoulder with such ferocity!

"This person is bright and dark, and he is a master!"

The moment the young eagle's claws came out, An Qisheng jumped back like a frightened cat, standing up with goose bumps all over his body.

This young man's boxing skills are not as sophisticated as Li Qingyuan, a Taoist priest from Tianlian Mountain, but his physical strength is much stronger.

With this move, An Qisheng sensed the danger.

If he hadn't gotten sick before, he could have just stepped forward, with the sturdiness of Bajiquan, he could have tried it head-on, but at this time, he couldn't be reckless.

stab~

An Qisheng jumped back to dodge, but the clothes on his chest were torn into strips of cloth, and a little blood oozing out of his skin immediately.

"Humph!"

Missed a hit, UU reading www.uukanshu. The young man stepped forward again, his arms stretched out one after the other, and the shadow of his claws was like a big net, covering An Qisheng.

The Eagle Claw is a boxing technique in the Daxuan Army, which is fierce in killing. To practice this claw technique, at first the ten fingers must be soaked in a special potion for a year.

If he is caught, it would be easy to break his head and bleed, and it would not be a lie to open his stomach!

"I can't fight for a long time. If I want to win quickly, I have to make dangerous moves..."

An Qisheng put his arms in front of him, his body retreated again and again, and thoughts were quickly turning in his heart.

He entered Wang Honglin from the perspective of the body, and felt the way of the master of boxing, as well as the pinnacle of boxing.

But there is still a long way to go before it can be really used.

It is impossible to become a master in an instant.

"caught you!"

After the two fought for a few times, the young man's eyes lit up, he stretched out his fingers and grabbed An Qisheng's left shoulder.

Kacha~

In just one click, An Qisheng's shoulder blades let out a groan and were almost crushed.

boom!

An Qisheng didn't care about the pain in his shoulders, and punched him in the face.

"You are too tender."

The young man grabbed An Qisheng's shoulder with one hand, and suddenly raised the other hand, spreading his fingers, blocking An Qisheng's punch.

"Tender?"

An Qisheng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He suddenly stomped his feet, and the strength rose steadily, reaching his shoulders and elbows.

At the same time, he flexed and extended his arms, followed the strength of the young man's stretching along his body, flattened his elbow, and hit the young man's chest.

Open the door and shoot, six forces in one.

Baji, hold the heart to the elbow!

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