Chapter 158 When it’s over, brush off your clothes and go away

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"I......"

As soon as Tuoba Chongguang opened his mouth, blood gushed out.

He wanted to reach out and hold the spear, struggled for a while, and finally let it hang down.

After the qi meridians are fully developed, the human body is connected to heaven, and the human body can exchange true qi with heaven and earth all the time, thereby achieving the point where the true qi is endless.

Then, you can achieve a short flight!

At the last moment, he wanted to retreat. When the shield of true energy was broken, he almost escaped. Unfortunately, he was shot through the chest in the end.

Phew~

An Qisheng flicked his wrist, and the body hanging on the spear was thrown several feet away like straw and fell into the ruins.

All ambitions, all plans, all struggles, all unwillingness, everything.

They were all buried under the earth and rocks that were falling down one after another.

Dead silence.

At the top of Tianyu Peak, everyone fell into deathly silence.

Even Lan Da and Zhao Changlin did not expect that in a short period of time, Xue Chaoyang and Tuoba Chongguang would be dead and the other injured.

Even when they watched the last shot and palm, they couldn't help but be shocked.

"An! Qi! Health!"

The endless bleak and silent voice sounded:

"You're fine, fine..."

Ten feet high in the sky, Xue Chaoyang stood suspended in the air. Under his long hair, his cold face was filled with the cold murderous intention that could not be quelled.

All plans and calculations have been ruined by this time.

An Qisheng stood with his gun in hand, looked at him calmly, and said in a calm voice:

"Of course I'm fine."

Xue Chaoyang's martial arts skills were undoubtedly superior to Tuoba Chongguang's. Although he was distracted and dual-purpose, Xue Chaoyang finally took over his 'Nantianmen'.

Most of his injuries at this time were due to the backlash of his own secret technique.

He didn't care that Xue Chaoyang could control the air, he already knew this.

However, Qi Mei's air control is not as fast as their Qing Gong, and it is of little use whether on the road or in battle.

At best, like Xue Chaoyang, he could avoid being knocked off the cliff.

But this is good. To cut grass, you need to remove the roots, and to kill, you need to scatter ashes. If you really want him to fall off the cliff, you will have an easier time finding it.

"Lord Tuoba!"

"Famous catcher!"

"Lord Tuoba!"

At this time, the shrill voices of the remaining six-door policemen rang out.

Many detectives looked at An Qisheng with fear in their eyes. Even though they were filled with murderous intent, how dare they take action when even Tuoba Chongguang was killed on the spot.

"Xue Chaoyang!"

The blue color on his face did not fade, Zhao Changlin struggled to get up, gritted his teeth and said:

"We, Ji Shenzong, are not at odds with your court. Why are we deliberately trying to kill us today?"

As he stood up, all the martial arts people dispersed, raised their swords, and stared at the many six-door arresters, all filled with murderous intent.

"If the water from the well does not interfere with the water from the river, do you deserve it?!"

In mid-air, Xue Chaoyang raised his head, his messy hair flying in the wind.

There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth:

"The world belongs to the imperial court! You people who have no king or father, rely on your martial arts skills, don't do chores, don't pay taxes, occupy the mountains and forests, and control the refugees... You are called a sect, but in fact you are the country. The Kingdom of China is the most dangerous country in the world!"

"How ridiculous!"

Before Zhao Changlin could speak, a disciple behind him had already stood up:

"It's only been two hundred years since you, Dafeng, were founded. Our Jishen Sect has been established for more than three times as long as you! Your ancestor, Taizu Dafeng, wasn't born yet, but our Jishen Sect has already stood on this land. You have What qualifications do you have to rule us?!"

Phew~

As the words floated, Zhao Changlin's expression changed, and his body swayed. The disciple who had spoken just now was spitting out blood and was pierced by a silver needle in the chest.

"A dog-like bastard is worthy of talking to me?!"

Xue Chaoyang sighed softly and pushed back his disheveled hair, as if he didn't care about the turmoil of many martial arts people.

He looked steadily at An Qisheng.

At this time, he only needed to let go of his true energy to fall off the cliff. With his martial arts skills, there might not be a chance of survival, but he still chose to stay.

He wanted to give it one last try.

Eliminate this hidden danger for Dafeng.

boom!

Like a volcanic eruption, surging true energy came out of the body.

Xue Chaoyang looked up to the sky and roared, and with a movement of his body, the long black knife cut through the sky in an instant:

"Let's decide life or death!"

"good!"

An Qisheng nodded slightly, and with one step, the spear shot through the air.

boom!

The energy surged, and the light of the sword and the shadow of the gun were wiped out.

Xue Chaoyang didn't care about his body with blood flowing all over it. As he waved the long knife, he looked like a madman!

The seven-star sun-breaking technique is fully activated!

Don't avoid vital points, don't hide from spears, don't be afraid of life and death!

In a desperate situation, Xue Chaoyang was as crazy as a demon. With his true energy surging freely, the Sirius Seven Demon Swords were displayed vividly. The brilliant bloom for a moment almost overwhelmed An Qisheng's spear!

Zhengzhengzhengzheng~~~

The sound of thousands of collisions echoed in the sky, and the light of Xue Chaoyang's sword was extremely fierce.

As the air flow surged, An Qisheng's long hair flew up:

"kill!!!"

Ang~

The spear soared into the air, criss-crossing like a dragon, destroying numerous sword lights as it moved.

Xue Chaoyang's seven-star sun-breaking technique was fully activated, and every strike contained extremely terrifying power.

Even with An Qisheng's current physique, he could faintly feel the moans of his body, and his skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs were all bearing an extremely huge impact.

But he still is.

Don't dodge, don't dodge, don't retreat, don't give in, hit fast with speed, hit hard with head-on!

boom!

boom!

The two moved vertically and horizontally on the top of the mountain. Wherever they passed, the ground cracked, rocks shattered, and sand flew. The huge Tianyu Peak was almost turned into ruins.

"ah!!!"

At a certain moment, a long roar shook the sky.

The sound of gold and iron colliding all over the sky disappeared.

An Qisheng stood with a gun, his body like fine steel exposed under the broken Taoist robe.

Three feet in front of him, Xue Chaoyang's figure was swaying, and large streams of blood kept pouring out of his mouth. In his chest, there was a hole as big as a bowl, which was open from front to back, and his heart was missing.

What he didn't show was that invisible force that had shattered all his muscles, bones, and internal organs...

"Stronger than others..."

Blood dripped to the ground, Xue Chaoyang trembled, looked into the distance behind An Qisheng, and murmured to himself:

"I am a commoner, and I am appreciated by the king and occupy a high position... It is a pity that I failed to eliminate harm for the country..."

he died.

His widened eyes lost their energy.

Die without falling down, die without settling your eyes.

"I feel your sword intention, belief, and will..."

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

Although he is an enemy, he has to admit that Xue Chaoyang's belief and spirit are extremely strong. Otherwise, he would not be able to break free from his 'Nantianmen'.

In martial arts competition, the improvement of skills is only secondary. The most important thing is to understand the 'Tao' of different people.

After beating Xue Chaoyang and Tuoba Chongguang to death, he discovered that it turned out that this kind of life-and-death struggle could also gain Tao power, but the threshold was very high.

Phew~

He flicked his sleeves slightly, and invisible air flow passed by like wind, closing his eyes.

"My lord! My lord!"

At this time, the remaining six-door agents swarmed in and picked up the bodies of Xue Chaoyang and Tuoba Chongguang.

Many people had tears in their eyes and their bodies were shaking.

Although Xue Chaoyang was a cruel person, he treated his subordinates really well. Although he was harsh, he never showed any shortcuts.

Clang, Clang, Clang~

The light of the sword was everywhere, and the sound of the sword was ferocious.

Many martial arts people also gathered around and blocked the end of the mountain road, staring at the six-door policemen with eager eyes.

Among the crowd, Dong Menruo and Mo Fengtao were sweating profusely, with despair in their eyes.

During the previous chaos, they had thought about escaping, but these martial arts people hated the two of them so much that someone was paying attention to them all the time.

So much so that even if they wanted to escape early, they would never be able to do it.

Phew~

An Qisheng put away his spear and looked at the many looks of awe, fear, fear, and hatred, and truly felt the reality of this world.

There is order overtly, but chaos secretly.

Fighting and killing is a normal thing for people in this world.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. An."

Zhao Changlin and Landa, who were being helped over, slightly held their hands.

"Thank you, Master An, for saving your life!"

Many other people in the world also thanked him.

"Ha~"

An Qisheng laughed inexplicably.

He has not forgotten that the purpose of these Jianghu people coming here is for the soul-stealing demonic skill in him.

The reason why he came up this time was not for these people.

I just don’t want to take the blame.

If not, too many people die every day in the world, so why would he care about the lives of some people in the world who want to 'eliminate demons'?

He didn't care at all about everyone's gratitude and resentment, and walked away with his spear in hand.

Wherever he passed, whether it was a martial artist or a six-door policeman, they unconsciously moved out of the way.

"you......."

Behind the crowd, looking at An Qisheng approaching, Dongmenruo's face turned pale, his body trembled, and he felt great fear in his heart.

"ah!"

Seeing An Qisheng getting closer and closer, Dongmenruo yelled and knelt down: "No, I didn't reveal your whereabouts..."

"Oh it's you."

An Qisheng was slightly understanding.

In this world, there are not many people who know the name 'An Qisheng'. Apart from Hui Guo, the only ones are Dong Menruo and Zhao Yanyan.

He had previously wondered how the people from the six doors knew about it, but now it became clear.

However, after looking at Dong Menruo who was missing two fingers, An Qisheng didn't care much. When we met in Pengshui, it was the utmost kindness for him to do this for you. How could you ask for more?

"Where are my things?"

An Qisheng lowered his eyes and said lightly.

"Wha, what..."

Dongmen Ruo was startled for a moment, then thought of something, and took out a large handful of banknotes from his arms:

"Then, the many things in that cottage, my dear, I have exchanged them for you with banknotes..."

The amount was extremely large. A mere cottage naturally didn't have that much money, and most of it included Dong Menruo's money.

"Um."

An Qisheng casually took the bank note and stuffed it into his arms without looking at the amount.

After that, without any intention of staying, Shi Shiran headed down the mountain.

His movements seemed slow but were actually extremely fast. No one present dared to stop him, and no one dared to stop him.

Zhao Changlin hesitated to speak until An Qisheng's figure completely disappeared, then he sighed:

"It's so free and easy..."

"This person, this person is too arrogant!"

Among the crowd, some people couldn't help but speak.

"shut up!"

Lan Da glanced at the speaker coldly, filled with disgust:

"Have you forgotten the purpose of this trip?!"

You and others are here just to "eliminate demons and gain merit". The real owner saved them by chance. Do you still expect others to give you a good look?

He didn't kill everyone, he was already being kind and righteous!

The man was startled, then his face turned red, and everyone else suddenly realized.

"snort!"

A tall and tall policeman held Xue Chaoyang's body, looked at Zhao Changlin, and said coldly:

"Either fight to the death or get out of the way!"

"You hawks and dogs should all die!"

The other martial arts people were furious when they saw that he was still so arrogant even when he was about to die.

Seeing that it was about to explode, Zhao Changlin coughed lightly and mustered up his remaining strength to speak:

"Stop it all, let them go!"

"What?! Master Zhao, are you going to let them go?"

"No! They killed so many fellow Jianghu people, how could they let them go so easily?"

"Kill! They must be killed!"

The crowd of martial arts people were in a raging mood.

"Ahem."

Zhao Changlin coughed slightly, and when he saw the crowd's excitement, he sighed secretly in his heart and ordered his disciples not to do anything.

kill?

How to kill?

Six Gates is a court organization with unified government orders and strict discipline. Even if all the martial arts people are killed, no news will come out.

And can this ragtag group of people do it?

Could it be that Jishen Sect and Baiyue Villa still have to shoulder the blame for this?

Of course he's not that stupid.

Lan Tianzi also understood this truth, and naturally restrained his disciples from taking action.

The Jishen Sect and Baiyue Villa did not take action. The other martial arts people shouted loudly, but they still watched the people from the six gates descending the mountain.

No one is stupid, no one dares to take the blame.

Dong Menruo and Mo Fengtao looked at each other and wanted to follow the people from the Six Gates to retreat, but they were swarmed by hundreds of martial arts people and chopped into pieces...