At this time, Wang Qi'an felt a shock in his chest, and a wave of heat energy came from his Dantian, stimulating another familiar warmth to rise quickly and permeate his whole body.
Since he couldn't clearly see the opponent's offensive, Wang Qi'an simply closed his eyes and used his energy sense to fully deploy his gun, using offense as defense to meet Ling Dingtian's hands.
I saw Ling Dingtian approaching, facing Wang Qi'an's airtight offensive, his hands kept flapping, and his strength continued to attack Wang Qi'an through the silver spear.
Every time Ling Dingtian slapped it, Wang Qi'an felt that the silver gun was heavier and it became more and more difficult to dance.
Moreover, the energy transmitted through the silver gun alternated between cold and hot, varying in severity, making it even more difficult for Wang Qi'an to deal with it.
"Pfft...pfft..." Wang Qi'an couldn't stand Ling Dingtian's strange energy, his energy and blood surged, he spurted several mouthfuls of blood, and staggered back.
Fortunately, after the true energy in Wang Qi'an's body was fused with the soul, the effect on the injuries suffered was greatly increased. Therefore, he seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact, the invading energy of Ling Dingtian had been completely neutralized. He took advantage of the opportunity to retreat and adjusted his breath to regain his strength for the next wave of resistance.
Wang Qi'an knew that there was still a big gap between him and Ling Dingtian, and there was no chance of winning today. Besides, there were three leaders of the Mosasaurus Gang beside him, as well as Sima Shouyi, who was probably not much inferior to Ling Dingtian.
Wang Qi'an began to think of a way to escape. The only thing he could rely on now was to hope that the other party would misjudge his ability to recover.
However, Wang Qi'an didn't have much time to think, because Ling Dingtian would not give him a chance to breathe. When he retreated, he would not relax and swoop in like a shadow.
"Hmph, you killed my general and ruined my big job. I have no intention of giving you a happy life. If I don't torture you for ten days and a half, I won't be able to express my hatred." Ling Dingtian was afraid that Wang Qi'an would take the opportunity to escape. Escape, Qi Machine locked him tightly, and his palms flashed again like ghosts.
Wang Qi'an knew that if he escaped at this time, the door would be wide open, and the opponent could easily slaughter him under the pull of Qi.
With no hope of escaping, Wang Qi'an sighed secretly, raised his spear, and ignored Ling Dingtian's two-handed attack. He used all his strength and shot Ling Dingtian along a certain arc. Regardless of it, it was a style of fighting that would kill both of them.
The surrounding temperature rises sharply, and the silver gun is full of the fierce smell of indomitable force. The cyclone and strong wind it drives are extremely hot, like the scorching sun in the desert, and like the burning flames.
This was Wang Qi'an's temporary realization, a magical combination of the two ultimate moves "Blazing Fire" and "Blazing Company".
"Looking for death!" Ling Dingtian's palms turned from empty to solid, and his right palm hit the spear tip sideways. Wang Qi'an felt a surge of masculine strength first, making half of his arms numb, and the spear almost fell out of his hand, and then another A wave of feminine force came one after another, pulling him forward, just like taking the initiative to greet Ling Dingtian's ready left palm. Wang Qi'an managed to withdraw his silver spear and held it across his chest.
After Ling Dingtian hit the barrel of the gun that he had hurriedly defended with his palm, he unexpectedly made a miraculous slide, walked past the barrel of the gun, and hit Wang Qi'an straight forward. Fortunately, this fatal palm hit just right on Wang Qian's body. On the purple crystal ball on his chest, even if it was like this, Wang Qi'an still felt as if his chest was being hammered, his energy and blood were boiling, and he almost fainted.
He opened his mouth again and spurted out blood. He summoned up the last bit of his strength and used the strength of his palms to spin towards the alley beside the mansion.
"You carry him back. No matter what method you use, you must make him tell where Sima Chang is." Ling Dingtian did not look at the direction where Wang Qi'an fell. He seemed very confident that he would no longer be able to resist. He turned to the three A subordinate ordered.
After You Wuji and the other three agreed, they all rushed towards Wang Qi'an's falling position.
Wang Qianfu landed, knowing that the opportunity was fleeting, and regardless of the seriousness of his injuries, he used his remaining internal strength to run through the streets and alleys, and fled towards the inn.
You Wuji and the others did not expect that Wang Qi'an still had the energy to escape. They were surprised when they saw no trace of him after climbing up the wall, and hurriedly separated to search.
After Wang Qi'an rushed a few blocks, his energy and blood surged, and he felt the world was spinning. After he managed to run forward for a certain distance, his vision went dark, and he fell down on the spot and passed out.
At this moment, a figure flashed beside him, picked him up, and quickly rushed into a nearby shop, and then quickly left from the backyard.
In a state of confusion, Wang Qi'an heard a powerful voice: "You have this strange Qi but don't know how to use it. That's why you are in today's predicament, and you are at a loss."
Wang Qi'an felt that the voice was very familiar. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a familiar man with a gun standing on the edge of a cliff surrounded by clouds and mist.
"Your marksmanship is focused on attack but not on defense. You are more domineering than agile. Therefore, once you use up all your moves against the enemy, it is easy for the opponent to take advantage of you. Today, please be careful. I will teach you three spear moves. You are not enough." After the man finished speaking, he danced with the spear in his hand, and silver light flashed and cold stars suddenly appeared in the night.
As the gun unfolded, the man's entire figure disappeared, and the aperture formed by heavy gun shadows and countless light spots enveloped him. When the gun shadow disappeared from behind, the aperture shrank smaller and smaller, and the brightness became higher and higher. In the end, there was only a small ball of light left. Just when the ball of light was about to disappear, the light suddenly surged again, and thousands of bright lights exploded around like fireworks. It was very beautiful, and then gradually dissipated. This At that time, the man reappeared, and the spear was stuck at his feet.
Seeing such shooting skills, Wang Qi'an was intoxicated.
"This is a mysterious move passed down from ancient times. If you can use it flexibly and cooperate with the strange Qi in your body, it will have unimaginable effects. As for how much you can understand, it depends on your understanding." After the man finished speaking, he stood up. The flash suddenly evaporated into the air and disappeared.
Wang Qi'an woke up with a start. What he saw was a splendid tent made of lavender and yellow, and the faint fragrance of orchid and osmanthus came from the tip of his nose.
He found that he was still wearing his original night clothes and the silver gun was still in his hand.
He was startled, and when he was about to sit up, he looked around and found that the house was elegantly decorated, with flutes and flutes hanging on the wall, and an ancient-style Yaoqin placed in the corner. It seemed that the owner of the house was quite good at singing.
There is a rosewood wooden dressing table placed not far from the bed. The mirror on the table is half open, and women's items such as comb, rouge, eyebrow makeup and so on can be seen inside.
I wonder which woman’s boudoir is here?
Wang Qi'an remembered that after he was seriously injured by Ling Dingtian, he suffered an injury while escaping and collapsed to the ground.
In a daze, he felt that someone was holding him hostage and quickly fled the scene. Could it be that the person who rescued him was the owner of this place?
Wang Qi'an didn't know how long he had been unconscious. He just checked his skills and found that his injuries were gone, which surprised him.
After he was injured that night, he forcibly suppressed the injury and fled, which resulted in more injuries. He estimated that it would not take him a year and a half to recover.
