Pour a glass of wine into the air, and the dense gas will turn into smoke, releasing a faint aroma of wine.
After three hundred years of hard practice, he finally fell before the gate of heaven.
Pa~
An Qisheng slowly put down his wine glass and raised his eyes to meet Pang Wanyang's downcast gaze.
Buzz~
When the two people's eyes met, the sky was completely dark for an instant, and the black clouds that had been pierced by the sword light came back with a vengeance.
It's getting thicker and heavier.
Pang Wanyang stood in the sky and fought three times before and after. His momentum, spirit, and soul all reached a peak that was impossible to reach in ordinary times.
His mind is extremely sharp.
You can feel all the changes in the energy between heaven and earth, and you can also feel the slowly rising breath thousands of feet below.
That aura was steady and peaceful, vast and broad, just like the vast ocean and the starry sky. It hung high above the earth and contained the sky that contained the sun and the moon.
In the changing of light and darkness, in the stirring of breath, in the changing of celestial phenomena,
There was a faint look of ancient vicissitudes, but the black and white Tai Chi diagram contained endless truths reflected in his eyes.
Huhu~
Amidst the whistling air currents and rolling winds.
An Qisheng climbed up the steps and reached the sky.
The wind between heaven and earth was very strong, and the wind and sand blew like hidden weapons, but it seemed to be very calm, so calm that his clothes and hair did not rise.
And as he ascended to the sky.
The world was filled with an indescribable heaviness for a moment.
Inside and outside the inn, many people were staring into the sky, watching this battle.
"The aura of King Quan Taoist..."
The Wheel King murmured to himself, without the smile on his face.
I felt an incredibly powerful aura filling the long sky, as if there was an extra layer of sky in the sky.
"The mother of yin and yang, the machine of movement and stillness, Tai Chi, it turns out this is the truth..."
Master Baiyue sighed slightly.
Although I had known that Taoist Wang Quan, whom Pang Wanyang could use as his real opponent, was very strong, I still felt a little incredible.
Not only him and Master Baiyue, but Kuangyan Yan who had met An Qisheng were also a little shocked at this time.
The formless and immaterial Tai Chi diagram appears almost substantively in their minds.
On the contrary, other people outside the inn did not feel the permeating Tai Chi diagram aura.
I just feel heavy in my heart, but also a little incredible.
The one in the sky has become so tyrannical, yet someone dares to challenge him?
Huhu~
As An Qisheng stood up, a ripple appeared in the depths of his eyes, and the water rippled on the picture, revealing various writings:
[Pang Wanyang (seventy-four)]
[Life path: Born in Jiufujie, Hanzhou, Wuwei Mansion, in a wealthy family, living a prosperous and happy life. Later, he met a member of the Demon Sect and saw that his bones were acceptable, so he accepted him as a disciple and beheaded him with his own hands.' Secular fate'......
When he was a master of martial arts, he killed more than 120 members of his disciples and was hunted down to Dafeng. For twenty years, he traveled around the world barefoot. Whenever he met a martial arts person, he would avoid him if he was not as good as him, and if he was strong, he would For oneself, compete with him.
In the first seven years, he was defeated in every battle. The more he fought, the more he was defeated. He was seriously injured and dying countless times. In the next seven years, he lost more and won less. He gradually broke away from the barriers of his predecessors and initially achieved the Heart Sutra of Fighting Demons. In the next seven years, he traveled all over Dafeng and fought hundreds of battles. Yum wins, finally communicates with heaven and earth, achieves great feats, and becomes number one in the world.
After that, he lived in a simple way and sat quietly in the sky for forty years. As he realized the truth that human beings are limited and the heaven and earth are boundless, he glimpsed the door of heaven and man.
Dafeng came out of seclusion in the year 201, and invited all the heroes of the world to fight. He traveled from the north and traveled for seventeen days, killing all the martial arts circles in the world, and finally leading the world's masters into the vast sea.
On that day, in nine battles in his calendar, he defeated the world's top masters, Yan Kuangtu, Mu Qingfeng, Yue Worshiping Master, Wheel-turning King, and took a break...
After the war, he carried his seriously injured body back to the top of the Holy Mountain. After sitting there for ten years, he suddenly sighed and said that he was invincible in the world.
Since then, a generation of demon kings has fallen]
"Taoist Priest..."
In the sky, Pang Wanyang stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair flying like flames, and his eyes like the golden sun with a trace of expectation:
"Pang has been waiting for this battle for a long, long time."
His slight sigh hung down into the sky like a weight:
"Yixiu thought it was his invitation to fight that made me go down the mountain. In fact, the opponent Pang is looking forward to is you..."
Pang Wanyang knew it very well, or he had always known it.
No one in the world is his opponent.
Otherwise, why would this battle be delayed until now?
It wasn't until An Qisheng was born that he felt something about it. At first, he thought that this Taoist king possessed divine weapons. It was only after he went there in person and saw his way that he realized it.
This is the opponent he has been waiting for for decades.
"I know."
An Qisheng nodded slightly.
In the original trajectory, this thousand-year-old master of the Demon Sect, the first person in the Demon Sect in ancient and modern times, had never glimpsed the Tianmen.
What's more, he didn't know that only a few years after his death, the Master of Heavenly Man and Soldiers had been born.
Or maybe, before he died, the Heavenly Soldier Master had already appeared, but he didn't dare to show his face until he died...
But no matter what, this No. 1 figure in the Demon Sect in ancient and modern times has never glimpsed the fate of heavenly beings and has no chance to meet the heavenly gate.
"Pang has no ties to relatives or friends in his life. He is not filled with glory and wealth, and has no interest in dynastic hegemony. Only martial arts is my lifelong pursuit!"
Pang Wanyang's eyes were as bright as the golden sun, surging with fierce fighting spirit.
"I know too."
An Qisheng looked calm, feeling the rising and rolling Qi between heaven and earth, and sighed slightly.
No matter which world you are in, there are such people who seek the truth.
No matter good or evil, at least pure.
"The saddest thing in life is to be invincible in the world. Fortunately, there is still someone like me in this world!"
Pang Wanyang's clothes and long hair flowed together, and he held his slender white fingers at the root, as if he had grasped the wind and waves in the sky with his determination to be invincible for decades.
He raised his fist and struck the four fields with an explosion in the sky:
"Come and fight!"
With a cry of coming to fight, a punch flew into the air.
It seemed that tens of thousands of hectares of smoke and dust were pushed away, and there was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky. The dark thunderclouds rolled and boiled, as if they were about to fall and destroy the heaven and the earth.
When Pang Wanyang punched, his body seemed to grow taller, and there seemed to be infinite energy pouring into his body from the void between heaven and earth, like a series of celestial rivers.
It added a third of arrogance to his dominating punch.
With one punch, the heaven and earth seemed to move with it!
For forty years, he was invincible on earth and had no way out of heaven.
Everything that was squeezed in his heart was released freely in this punch!
Boom!
Thunderclouds rolled in the sky, as if the heavenly phenomena were shaken by it, willing to be their foil!
The earth is shaking and the momentum is huge!
On the ground, many people looked at this scene and were horrified.
I felt countless electric snakes and thunders criss-crossing, intertwining into billowing nets, and shrouding the white-clothed Taoist. Their power was as if the sky was collapsing.
"good!"
As the air surged, An Qisheng also let out a long roar.
In the sky, his feet also shook.
There seemed to be an invisible staircase connecting heaven and earth. When he stamped his feet, his strength rolled down, and he seemed to be crossing hundreds of feet in the air, stepping on the earth at once.
Amidst the strong wind, the vast sea was swaying, and the yellow sand was roaring up.
Just by stamping their feet, the expressions of Wheelrunner King, Kuangtu Yan and others changed.
A strike of the divine veins spans ten miles, but that is only possible when the aura is covering the area, the divine will carries through the true energy, and the true energy communicates with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
But when An Qisheng stamped his foot, there was no outpouring of true energy, only pure and extremely tyrannical power!
Their senses were extremely keen and they could see that at the moment An Qisheng stamped his feet, the airflow in the sky spread like ripples, like an invisible tornado rising from the ground and reaching the sky, holding up the soles of his feet!
What an incredible physique is this?
Even King Chakravartin, who also practiced the horizontal training method quietly, could not help but be moved by it at this time.
Boom!
He stamped his feet and then raised his hands.
The ten fingers passed vertically and horizontally in the sky, like playing a pipa, and there were 54,000 changes in the blink of an eye!
It's just one palm, and it seems to contain all the fist techniques and routines in the world.
The black and white Tai Chi diagram reappears, blooming in the sky.
With Pang Wanyang's extremely tenacious mind, there was also a trace of confusion in his eyes at this time.
I saw the mighty will interacting with heaven and earth, as if all the time between heaven and earth was attracted, and moved with the changes in his palms, creating an endless flash of majestic sacred portal!
The portal is majestic and sacred, like a dam that blocks the sky and the earth. Even if the Milky Way pours in, it seems that it cannot shake it in the slightest.
It's An Qisheng's Sanshou starting position, Nantianmen!
There is no temptation and there is no need for any temptation.
Once the two of them took action, they were already at their peak!
The next moment, fists and palms clashed!
Buzz~
The world lost color and lost its voice for a moment.
But in an instant, there was a collision that resounded across the sky and was louder than the movement of rolling thunderclouds!
In an instant, the sea of clouds rolled in the sky, and large air currents spread vertically and horizontally. It was like a mushroom cloud rising into the sky, dispelling endless smoke and dust, and wreaking havoc in the long dark sky under the thunderclouds.
Boom!
Under the thunderclouds, in the darkness, light burst out, and the two collided again and again in the darkness at a speed that exceeded the visual limit of ordinary people.
Pang Wanyang swallows the essence of heaven and earth, like a demon god carrying the power of heaven and earth. With his long hair flying, he shows his demeanor as the first person in the demon sect through the ages.
Each punch and kick contained a power more terrifying than the thunder in the sky.
His Gang Qi and True Qi are even more powerful and incredible.
As for An Qisheng, he was walking in the darkness, and there seemed to be a black and white Tai Chi diagram flowing with him as he stepped. All the strength, energy, and even thunder were consumed and broken by the Tai Chi diagram.
Either dispersed in the sky, or absorbed into the body.
Although Pang Wanyang's fist seal was unparalleled and his true energy was powerful and invincible, he was still calm and composed.
The Sanshou derived from all kinds of boxing routines in his palms bloomed with light, Nantianmen, Immortal Slayer Platform, and Bagua Furnace came out one after another.
Use force to fight force, use head-to-head confrontation!
boom!
boom!
The two engaged in an earth-shattering battle, and even though each other withstood most of the force of the collision, the ripples caused by the dissipated aftermath spread together with the raging thunder, tearing apart the clouds.
The speed of the two was so fast that they moved several miles apart. They only collided back and forth a few times, and the battlefield had already spread for hundreds of miles.
The dark clouds in the sky moved with the two of them.
Gradually, the earth was filled with wind and sand, and dust was rising like dragons.
"ah!"
Suddenly, the landlady let out a hysterical scream, and even forgot about her fear of the great masters in the inn, and dove into the inn.
Many guys also followed like crazy.
"not good!"
Wu Liusan's scalp was also numb, and he ran wildly with Zhao Tianfeng in hand.
The ripples caused by the fight between the two people actually set off an unprecedented terrifying sandstorm in the vast sea!
Heaven and earth are in riot!
