Sanren Yan Changsha.
Rather than begging for Taoism in Yan Changsha.
An Qisheng listened, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
Give in to preserve the elite members of the Begging Society.
The invitation to fight was, firstly, to vent the possible grudges in An Qisheng's heart, secondly, to repay the affection of Mu Longcheng's master and disciple, and thirdly, to fulfill his martial arts aspirations.
As a leader, he is undoubtedly qualified, and as a warrior, he is not inferior to others.
There are nearly 20 billion people in Xuanxing, and they have less than two palms to see the gods and warriors. If such a person were not limited to the world, his achievements would be more than this. No matter what his position is, he is a hero among people.
With one move, all distracting thoughts in Yan Changsha's mind disappeared.
In his eyes, heaven and earth seemed to disappear, leaving only An Qisheng, the most powerful enemy he had ever seen in his life.
"Sanren, An Qisheng."
An Qisheng slowly raised his hand with a calm expression:
"please!"
"I have a question, have you really found a way forward?"
Yan Changsha's eyes flashed and he asked a question that everyone present couldn't help but pay attention to.
For thousands of years since the Great Xuan Dynasty, there have been too many people who want to pursue the path forward. However, until now, with so much advanced technology, no one knows what the path is beyond seeing God.
Even Mu Longcheng only touched the road ahead, rather than actually stepping into it.
With everyone watching, An Qisheng nodded slowly:
"yes!"
He knew very well how difficult it was to seek immortality in a place of extraordinary spiritual power.
He dreamed of the Great Thousand, planned for Jiazi, and laid out the plan for three thousand years. Until now, he has only just stepped on this unprecedented road destined to be thorny.
Without such good fortune, how difficult would it be to take a step forward?
From seeking the Tao, to seeking the Tao, to begging for the Tao.
Who can understand the changes?
Why beg when you can seek truth openly?
Who can say that this is humble?
He didn't agree, but he had to have some respect.
"really."
After hearing the accurate answer, Yan Changsha's eyes shone brightly, and then slowly closed them.
Ding~
As he closed his eyes, the muscles and bones all over his body made a sound like gold and jade colliding.
His back suddenly stood straight.
Visible to the naked eye, the big tendons under his skin are tightened, and his full momentum rises to the highest level as his energy and blood are transported.
When this mixed-blood former leader of the Begging Association met the divine warrior, his spirit seemed to be sublimated at this moment, and his whole body was full of vitality. It was not as arrogant as the sun, but like a small child breaking ground after the rain and the sky cleared. Grass.
Fresh, sunny, and full of life, like a rising child.
At the same time, there was no impurity in his eyes that he slowly opened, and they were as clear as a swaddled baby.
All the arrogance and distracting thoughts fade away, leaving you as pure and clear as a baby.
Facing this unprecedented enemy, he instantly raised his state to the highest level!
"good!"
An Qisheng's eyes flashed and he took the lead.
More than thirty meters away, his attack has arrived!
boom!
An Qisheng stood up in different places, squeezed and pushed with his palms, and the strong wind visible to the naked eye had hit more than thirty meters away!
Suddenly a wave of air arose, and the wind was rolling!
"This, is this Gang Jin Kung Fu?!"
With this move, the eyes of Geng Chenglong and the three men who had just climbed up suddenly became dull.
After holding the elixir to form a gang, there is a saying that it can be struck one inch in the air. Even if it is a god who kneads the air flow and the strength of the gang is achieved, I have never heard of a saying of three inches in the air.
Even in the storybook, the description of Sanchi Gangqi is already an extremely exaggerated description.
At this time, thirty meters.
The Qi exerted by An Qisheng actually reached thirty meters!
call!
Yan Changsha's clothes were torn apart by the airflow in an instant, revealing his perfect body like white jade.
Before the strong wind reached his body, he had already taken one step forward.
This step is like strolling in a leisurely courtyard, like a scholar outing. At the same time, he made a stroke with his palms, like a knife, like the dawn light, like a shooting star passing through the night. In a flash, the turbulent gang has been cut. wind.
Gang Jin hit thirty meters, which was a mythical scene, but it didn't seem to touch him at all.
As he walked and turned, his arms spread out, as if he was holding an iron ball, or as if he was kneading the Gang Qi. He flew past thirty meters with a snap of his fingers, swinging his arms to the right, like a sledgehammer.
Hit An Qisheng!
All fists are inseparable from Tai Chi Jin!
Any internal martial arts type has Tai Chi strength, but it is not unique to Tai Chi.
Mu Longcheng's dragon elephant reaches the yang level, but the disciple he taught has punches that reach the yin level!
An Qicheng stood up, and with a slight thought, he slowly lowered his raised arm, swung it around, and faced the arm that was like a sledgehammer.
After sixty years in the floating world, his Tai Chi power has already reached an extremely high level.
With a swing of his arm, visible to the naked eye, the void seems to have turned into water. It moves with his arm, and the air flow of tens of meters is attracted by it like a swallow throwing into the forest.
In a daze, Yan Changsha seemed to see a huge black and white Tai Chi picture!
Boom!
Then, like thunder exploding, air waves surged and dust spread. Finally, the surrounding floor could not withstand such force. It shattered outward inch by inch, and pieces flew out, like cannonballs, hitting the surroundings overwhelmingly!
The masters of the Begging Society all fled away from the scattered floor tiles and gravel.
But their eyes never strayed from the two people fighting in the distance.
Bang~
Among the rising dust, there seemed to be one sound, and then there seemed to be dozens of collisions at the same time.
Immediately, everything fell silent.
The invisible aura then spread, pressing down inch by inch, suppressing all the turbulent dust airflow.
"leader!"
All the masters of the Begging Society exclaimed.
Among the fallen dust, Yan Changsha, whose clothes were in pieces, was draped in white clothes, sitting cross-legged in front of a pair of footprints, staring blankly into the distance.
But there was no breath left.
he died.
........
god!
There is a god in the east!
The overseas underground world is boiling!
An Qisheng's westward journey was ruthless along the way, destroying seventeen well-known mercenary groups. In public, one man overpowered the entire Begging Society and killed Yan Changsha, the new leader of the Begging Society.
Counting Mu Longcheng, there is the Begging Society, the largest underground organization overseas, and two of its leaders died at his hands!
Such news immediately caused a sensation in the entire overseas underground world.
The spread of Xuanxing's news was far beyond what Jiufujie could compare with. He had not yet left Bacheng, and the sun never set. Many killer organizations and mercenary groups from France, Golden Eagle, etc. immediately canceled their plans to target him. of all plans.
The 1.8 billion bounty is enough to drive people crazy, but no one is willing to do a mission that requires death.
What's more, the reward offered by the Begging Society was canceled immediately.
In the dark web, An Qisheng's name was quietly crossed out from the bounty list that was adding fuel to the fire. The top tower in the world gave in more simply than anyone else.
In fact, the intelligence agencies of many countries have held small-scale meetings to formulate various response plans against him.
Compared to Daxuan, the overseas countries that had their heads shaved were much more concerned about meeting the divine warrior.
Yes.
An Qisheng visited Bacheng all the way, passed many tourist attractions, and traveled to various countries. Until he boarded the oil tanker back to Daxuan, he never encountered another assassination.
Huhu~~~
On the observation deck of the oil tanker, An Qisheng was bathing in the sea breeze and opened his laptop.
What comes into view is the most popular video on the Internet right now:
[Is he a god? 】
Click on it and the video that has been edited and adjusted for clarity will start to play.
But it was exactly what happened on the Champ de Mars that day that was captured on video and posted to the Internet.
Even though all countries are suppressing it and reducing its popularity, it is still viewed and forwarded by countless people, and its popularity suddenly rises to an extremely high level.
Xuanxing is different from its previous life, because Daxuan has dominated the world for thousands of years. Even though it declined three hundred years ago, it is still leading the world at this time. Its culture has spread widely and is sought after by many countries.
Neijiaquan is not the most widely spread among them, but it is undoubtedly the most eye-catching.
In ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, no matter what race or nation, there seems to be a deep pursuit of power in their bones. This can be seen from the speed of circulation of this video.
"The square has been trampled to pieces! This speed is too fast, too fast. I slowed down three times to see clearly!"
"Thirty meters! You can launch an attack from thirty meters away! Is this the Hundred-step Divine Fist in Daxuan's storybook?"
"Oh my God! It's incredible, is he a god!"
On the video, the barrage flooded the screen, and overseas netizens expressed their excitement in various languages. Of course, many people did not believe it.
"Marketing! Is there another superhero movie coming out of the Golden Eagle Kingdom? It's just a gimmick!"
In response to the doubt, many people immediately refuted it.
"Are you stupid? Didn't you see who those people are? Jackie Chan, Kou Tianjiao, Kratos... those dozens of people are all billionaire conglomerate tycoons!"
"I don't believe it! People can't be so powerful!"
Various discussions continued to swirl, and more people began to repost it as soon as they saw it, constantly increasing the popularity of this post.
Network control personnel in various countries are overwhelmed.
This post suddenly became popular. For a while, they deleted the post and criticized it so fast that they couldn't keep up.
Of course, there is also a lack of support from the Begging Society and Longcheng Group’s opponents.
Needless to say, the spread of such an incident will cause great harm to the Qi Dao Society and Longcheng Group.
Pa da ~
After watching it for a while, An Qisheng closed the computer.
He had already anticipated the subsequent spread of this matter, and although it was more popular, he didn't care much about it.
Because this was in his plan.
"It's better to accept it sooner."
An Qisheng closed the computer and looked at the sea and sky, his eyes dim.
His spirit has already reached the level of divine enlightenment. After the energy is condensed, it can initially interfere with the magnetic field of heaven and earth.
In the dark, he could feel many things.
Without Dao Yitu's deduction, he knew that the future of Xuanxing would be full of disasters. No one knew what kind of dangers the overlapping and replacement of universes would bring.
There are no rules in the replacement of the universe. The first time it disappeared was the Golden Eagle Goddess Statue, and the second time it was Mu Feng who disappeared, what about the future?
This is fashionable and can be concealed, but what about the future?
What if one day, the moon disappears, the sun disappears, and the entire Xuanxing is replaced by other strange places?
Not to mention possible crises.
Those crises alone, bacteria and viruses that have never been seen before, may wipe out all human beings.
When a crisis comes, we cannot announce it directly, but we must tell them subtly.
The world is changing!
People can't rely on anyone to protect themselves from wind and rain, they have to face it on their own.
Woohoo~
The sound of the sirens buzzing and vibrating.
The coastline in the distance slowly zooms in and becomes clear, and the pier has arrived.
"The news spreads really fast."
An Qisheng seemed to be aware of it and lowered his eyes towards the dock.
There were many people waiting for him.
