who is he?
How could it be so strong?
In an instant, Bai Xian'er's heart was beating wildly, and her beautiful jade face was distorted by the fist wind she possessed.
The movements were too fast, the punches came too fast.
Even though Bai Xian'er had already condensed her true energy, she almost didn't react.
When the ferocious wind blew her eyelids wildly, she reluctantly raised her palms to parry. The white ribbon wrapped around her arm, infused with true energy, pierced An Qisheng's forehead like a steel gun. .
Under the infusion of zhenqi, a blade of grass can cut through steel, and a wooden sword can force a city to break through a wall. Bai Xian'er confirmed that the old Taoist priest's head was made of fine iron, and he could pierce it this time!
But An Qisheng just looked down indifferently, as if the white ribbon didn't exist at all.
A punch came down!
Boom!
Explosive force!
The fist seal pressed across the air for an instant, as if all the air had been extinguished!
Visible ripples spread between the two of them, as if the air had turned into water at this moment.
Bai Xian'er's expression changed, and she finally felt the power. The ripples that spread were clearly the torrent of true energy she had unleashed.
The blue-black fist seal seemed to contain extremely terrifying power, and a single contact forcibly shattered her body-protecting energy!
And with unabated force, together with her palm, it hit her towering chest heavily as she raised her head to avoid it!
boom!
Hammer on the drum!
The low sound of flesh colliding could not even suppress the sound of the air bursting in the room!
"ah!"
Bai Xian'er let out a thrilling cry full of endless reverie.
Just one hammer.
Her chest had been flattened by the turbulent wind. The huge force poured into her body, shattering her sternum. The skirt on her back was torn into pieces in an instant, leaving a deep wound. The fist mark appears on his smooth and jade-like back!
But at this moment, the white belt that looked like a spear piercing An Qisheng's eyebrows seemed to have lost all its strength and hung down softly.
I don't know what kind of material this belt is made of, but it was not damaged at all even when it was blown by airflow as sharp as a knife.
"This is so annoying..."
An Qisheng frowned slightly, this punch did not have full effect.
The layers of zhenqi were like countless layers of spider webs woven vertically and horizontally. Although they were penetrated by his tyrannical power, they greatly alleviated his power.
So much so that it is not fully done.
boom!
Huge force poured into her body, and the powerful kinetic energy forced Bai Xian'er to hit the floor heavily.
Bai Xian'er's seven orifices were bleeding, and her beautiful face was filled with endless pain.
She gritted her teeth and used her true energy to protect her internal organs. She wanted to use this force to break through the floor and avoid the old Taoist priest first.
but!
The moment she made contact with the floor, before she even had time to release her strength, a huge force came from her wrist!
Her expression changed.
I saw An Qisheng's thick iron-like palms suddenly exerted force and forcibly lifted Bai Xian'er who had been knocked to the floor!
Then.
The fist mark that rose high came down again!
"not good!"
At this moment, the fear in Bai Xianer's heart finally broke out.
Her body was struggling crazily, and her slender jade legs were full of energy, kicking directly towards An Qisheng's chest and abdomen. Her lower body, and the palm held by him, twisted crazily.
At the same time, the left arm, which had almost broken the bones of his hand, came forward again!
"Naughty."
An Qisheng didn't blink an eyelid, and the muscles in his chest and abdomen bulged, bearing her kicks.
Only when he kicked to the crotch, did he move slightly and let him kick on the thigh.
After holding the elixir, the strength is harmonious, and the strength reaches all directions when the mind moves. Whether it is shrinking the Yang into the abdomen, or the strength is gathered with the lower limbs to deliver a full blow to block it.
It's just that he is still avoiding it subconsciously.
boom!
The strong wind picked up again, and the roar of air could not cover up the sound of flesh colliding.
Bai Xian'er felt that all her muscles and bones were shattered, and the energy that had been cultivated for countless years seemed to be completely shattered by the iron fists one after another.
All struggles and resistance were wiped out by this punch!
"Real and solid..."
An Qisheng's arm exerted force again, and Bai Xian'er's arm bones groaned, and he pulled her up again.
At this time, he was a little surprised.
His physical strength was so strong at this time. After the internal strength merged with his blood, he could smash steel with a single punch.
This woman could actually resist after being punched twice by him!
But that's it.
With a sneer in his heart, An Qisheng raised his fist and hit it hard again.
Under the ripples of the air current.
Bai Xian'er felt that the world was pitch black without any light, and infinite terror arose in her heart.
The dispersed true energy in her body surged crazily at this moment, rising layer by layer until she reached her throat, trembling:
"Grandpa, spare your life!!!"
call!
Under the turbulent wind, Bai Xian'er's black hair was flying, her beautiful face was full of fear, and two lines of hot tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes.
"It turns out that people from the Demon Sect are also afraid of death..."
The purple fist mark slowly moved away from Bai Xian'er's face, and An Qisheng smiled half-heartedly.
He didn't think about getting into a fight today.
Nowadays, there is a mixture of dragons and snakes in Nanliang City, and I don’t know how many people are watching. It is naturally not a good idea to show up at this time.
Killing this woman, or even killing all the members of the Demon Sect in Zuiyue Tower, was not a problem for him at this time.
The moment he stepped into Zuiyue Tower, he knew this very well.
Plop~
As soon as her hand was loosened, Bai Xian'er fell to the ground, her body trembling uncontrollably, like a weak woman who had been bullied by a strong man.
"Xian'er, Xian'er! What happened?"
At this time, outside, Madam Yunniang knocked on the door.
Naturally, such a big movement would not go unnoticed, but An Qisheng's movement was very fast, only a few seconds before and after.
She was also shocked and confused, wondering if what really happened.
"No, it's okay."
Bai Xian'er raised her head, her pretty face with disheveled hair still stained with tears, looking pitiful.
"Really, is everything okay?"
Outside the door, Yun Niang was surprised.
The movement before was a bit too loud.
"It's okay, go back."
Bai Xian'er stood up tremblingly, feeling pain as if all the muscles and bones in her body were broken.
Especially the chest, which almost collapsed, and the broken bones almost pierced the internal organs. Every movement caused heartbreaking pain.
"Looked up."
Bai Xian'er trembled and raised his head.
The previous three punches had completely shattered her defenses, and until now, her body was still trembling spontaneously.
Hearing An Qisheng's indifferent voice, he trembled, not daring to refuse, and slowly raised his head.
A pair of eyes as deep as an ancient well and as deep as the stars at night, like an abyss, attracted all the attention of Bai Xian'er.
"No, not good..."
Bai Xian'er's heart was shaken, and she subconsciously wanted to struggle, but when she saw the purple-green palm moving from the corner of her eye, the last bit of courage she had in her heart was instantly shattered.
"Soul Seizing Technique..."
A gleam of light shone deep in An Qisheng's eyes.
The essence of the soul-stealing technique flowed through his heart.
Over the past few months, he had learned dozens of the secrets of this world's martial arts in his dreams. Unfortunately, he was unable to learn some very high-level powerful martial arts because he had not yet gathered his true energy.
The dragon and tiger pure yang energy learned by Tong Zhengyang requires the condensation of the true qi before it can be practiced. The Tianlong Immortal Step requires the foot meridian condensation, the sky-covering mudra requires the hand meridian condensation, and the Taibai Jigang meridian requires the condensation of the Qi pulse. Only when you are successful can you be involved.
But there is one skill that has no threshold. In other words, the threshold does not lie in the true energy, the internal force, and its operation also requires the movement of the energy meridians.
That is the soul-stealing method!
The only threshold for this soul-stealing method is strong enough mental power.
An Qisheng didn't know what this powerful standard was, but after he tried it, he found that there was no problem with him, and, just like he had practiced contemplation, his 'talent' in such spiritual techniques was extremely high. Powerful, very fast entry!
In just a few months, he was already able to perform this technique.
The three punches he fired before were more important than the punch seal itself. What he wanted was to break the mind of this demon sect witch and then use the soul-stealing technique!
Buzz~
With a thought, the two people's gazes facing each other seemed to become an invisible channel, and spiritual power invisible to the naked eye spurted out along this channel.
"ah."
Bai Xian'er's neck suddenly tilted back, as if she had been hit by a sledgehammer, her body trembled, and a look of struggle and pain appeared on her face.
Before martial arts practice reaches the divine veins, it is impossible to get involved in the spirit. However, martial arts practice and the improvement of internal strength and physical fitness will also temper the mind and sublimate the spirit.
Even though the soul was severely wounded, the subconscious was still resisting.
"At this point, I still want to resist..."
An Qisheng frowned slightly.
The body and the spirit are one and two, two and one, and are closely connected.
The torture of the body under extreme circumstances will enhance a person's spiritual will. In the same way, severe trauma to the body will also severely weaken the spirit.
His three punches almost killed Bai Xian'er on the spot. Because of the mental shock of his punches, the trauma to his mind was more severe than that of his physical body.
But even so, her resistance still made An Qisheng frown inwardly.
"Xian'er..."
An Qisheng controlled his vocal cords and issued erratic and gentle syllables:
"Do you know who I am?"
"you......."
Listening to An Qisheng's voice, the pain on Bai Xian'er's face eased slightly: "You, who are you?"
"Think about it, you called me before..."
An Qisheng's eyes were deep, like a demon that seduces people into corruption, using words to perform hypnosis.
He has strong control over the physical body, and his erratic voice contains many hypnotic skills, which is very contagious.
"I called..."
Bai Xian'er's empty eyes flashed with confusion, and under An Qisheng's guidance, she seemed to recall something.
A trace of fear suddenly flashed across his face:
"Grandpa, Grandpa, Xian'er is wrong, Xian'er hurts so much, please stop hitting Xian'er..."
"Then you have to be obedient..."
An Qisheng slowly guided:
"Now, you are very tired, you want to relax, you want to get rid of the constraints..."
"Xian'er is tired, Xian'er wants to relax..."
Bai Xian'er followed An Qisheng's words in a daze, slowly raising her movable palm to untie her belt.
"...."
An Qisheng glanced at the red and pink skull in front of him, and continued to say:
"Yes, but it's not enough. You need to be more relaxed, more relaxed..."
“More relaxed…”
Bai Xian'er's expression relaxed.
"That's it."
An Qisheng's eyes flashed, and his mental strength was like a flood opening. The moment Bai Xianer gave up her resistance.
Drive straight in, go straight to Huanglong!
