Great Dao Ji

Buzz~

As soon as An Qisheng stepped on it, the huge Champ de Mars Square began to buzz.

The turbulent force spread with him as the center, and sand poured out from the gaps in the floor tiles of the entire Champ de Mars Square, but the floor tiles all sank under this stomp!

The floor tiles sink without breaking, and the force spreads without bursting!

For a moment, it seemed as if the entire Champ de Mars had turned into a crazily shaking spring bed.

For martial arts masters, their feet are the roots. When standing, they are like a big tree with roots. Their lower body is extremely stable. Even if a dozen strong men push, their body may not shake, let alone their lower body. .

But the moment An Qisheng stepped down, all the masters of the Begging Society swayed and almost fell to the ground.

Layers upon layers of strength surged and rolled under their feet like a tide. I don’t know how many layers and how heavy they were!

"this person"

Geng Chenglong drifted with the current, but his eyelids kept beating:

"This man became an immortal??"

His heart was shocked.

This kick is not just a stomp.

What spreads with its power is the magnetic field of heaven and earth, light and shadow, and the soul.

It was not their bodies that were shaken, but their hearts!

At the same time, An Qisheng's calm voice ignored the transmission from the void and sounded directly in their hearts:

"The Tao lies within oneself, don't seek outside, beg for the Tao, beg for the Tao, it turns out that you are fundamental"

"have no idea!"

A step.

A sigh.

In the huge God of Mars Square, countless noises disappeared in the hearts of many masters of the Begging Society.

In their eyes, in the world, there is only the existence of this voice, only the existence of An Qisheng!

The many top gunmen hidden in all directions were also shocked. The man's movements were obviously so slow, but they were unable to lock on the target at all.

The target seems to have disappeared without a trace, and seems to be everywhere!

Can't lock, can't take action.

It's like pointing a gun at the sky. There is no target at all, so you can't launch an attack at all.

Bang!

An Qisheng took a step forward.

No flaws!

Yan Changsha's heart was shaken, and he felt that the aura of the visitor was blended with the heaven and earth. As he stepped forward, it was as if the entire Champ de Mars Square was turning over and overturning towards them.

Therefore, dozens of masters from the Begging Society, including Yan Changsha, all trembled. Even if they were among the crowd, they had the illusion of facing the vast world alone, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

After retreating, he found that everyone was retreating, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Bang!

An Qisheng took another step without stopping.

Buzz~

The buzzer buzzes again.

The surging force is coming like a tidal wave.

Unparalleled spiritual oppression rushed towards them. All the masters of the Begging Society were trembling and their eyesight went dark.

In a daze, they seemed to see a towering mountain falling down, and a surge of extreme crisis overwhelmed their minds.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Yan Changsha's face turned red, his mind was filled with waves, and crises filled his chest.

retreat!

Retreat!

You can only retreat!

Yan Changsha didn't want to retreat, but his mind and every organ in his body were wailing and screaming, frantically urging him to retreat!

Involuntarily, he retreated again.

Not only him, but all the masters of the Begging Society also took a step back.

Have to retreat!

Can't help but retreat!

An Qisheng took eight steps in a row, and all the masters of the Begging Society took eight steps back, almost forced to retreat into the iron tower again.

During this process, Yan Changsha's momentum was squeezed out every time he took a step back. After eight steps, it was like a volcano that had been suppressed to its limit and was almost ready to erupt.

‘Can’t retreat! ’

Yan Changsha's brows trembled, his blood boiled, his face turned red as if it was dripping with blood, and his hands trembled, as if he could no longer hold it in any longer.

But at this time, An Qisheng stopped.

The white beauty with blank eyes and trembling body looked at An Qisheng with fear. She was originally in the crowd, but as the other masters retreated, she was nakedly exposed in front of An Qisheng.

ah!

As An Qisheng's gaze swept across her, she felt as if she was struck by lightning, her body trembled and she lost control.

Yan Changsha raised his arm and put it down again. His flushed face became even scarier. He made a "tick" sound and blood started to drip from his eyebrows!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and someone finally couldn't help but take action.

Kratos!

This majestic black bear-like man, named after the Western God of War, let out a roar.

Jump out from the crowd!

His body was tall and majestic, but his movements were not slow at all. When the air flow exploded, he had already jumped twenty to thirty meters.

The muscles are furious, and the big tendons are pulling like a bow.

With his energy and blood surging, Heshen crashed towards An Qisheng!

He was born with divine power and practiced horizontal training. His body was extremely majestic, and his vitality was equally powerful. This impact came.

It's much more violent than a car running at full speed!

Even an elephant in front would be knocked to the ground!

At the same time, Geng Chenglong took action silently. The pipe made of an unknown material cut through the air without smoke and moved with Kratos.

A pipe was waved, tripped, split, entangled, poked, picked, led, sealed, and turned with various exquisite techniques, never leaving An Qisheng's vital points.

The short man Kou Tianjiao also shouted "Hey".

With his feet on the ground, he leaned forward, his hands formed into tiger claws, pulling out streams of air and wind, grabbing his lower genitals with one hand, and flipping his hand sideways to grab his waist!

The three great powers of the Beggars' Association attacked together.

For a moment, there seemed to be a sign of breaking the momentum accumulated by An Qisheng.

Only Yan Changsha, whose blood and qi were surging to the extreme, trembling with muscles and bones and groaning, suppressed the desire to attack.

Because in his eyes, An Qisheng's aura was like the vast sky, without a single flaw.

There was no point in attacking like this.

Sure enough, as the three attacked together, An Qisheng also reacted.

He glanced at the three masters who attacked fiercely, but he seemed to have no intention of fighting back. He stopped and stepped forward again.

Boom!

This time, the sound of the step was like a thunderous explosion!

An indescribable air wave spread out.

"Ah!"

Kratos let out an earth-shattering roar!

Every step he took broke the floor tiles and his ankles sank deep into the ground. However, at this moment, the power under his feet surged wildly.

He couldn't help but fly into the air and lost his balance, like a derailed train, brushing past An Qisheng and hitting the ground heavily, pulling out a gully more than ten meters long.

The body rubbed against the floor and was a bloody mess!

And Geng Chenglong and Kou Tianjiao were also blown away!

No matter how stable their territory was, no matter what kind of waist-sinking and cross-legged skills they performed, they could not resist the surge of the power under their feet.

Instantly, they were shaken up into the sky!

Like a rag doll, they fell heavily in the square. If they were not strong, they would have been killed by this fall.

Even so, they lost control of their bodies and fell to their heads and blood. They had no face at all as masters.

For a moment, he was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die!

He was even more horrified. This man's control over his strength had reached an unpredictable level.

The lower body of a Gangjin master was so stable and his strength was balanced that even if he was hit by a high-speed truck, he might be injured, but he would not lose his center of gravity.

But he fell so miserably at this time.

Laymen might not be able to see the reason, but they were all masters who had practiced kung fu for decades, so how could they not see it?

"Huh!"

Seeing the three people defeated so quickly and miserably, all the masters of the Beggars' Association felt cold in their hearts, but Yan Changsha slowly exhaled a breath.

"It is said that before the Buddha attained enlightenment, there were thieves who were trying to kill people. The Buddha touched the ground with one finger and shook all the thieves away. This was regarded as a miracle by countless people."

The blush on Yan Changsha's face faded, and the blood and energy also calmed down at the same time. His eyes were full of complex colors:

"With such martial arts, it is no wonder that Instructor Porter thinks you are a god."

He has entered the stage of seeing the gods, and has reached the pinnacle of controlling strength. Naturally, he can see the mystery of An Qisheng's last step, but seeing it does not mean that he can do it.

Mu Longcheng once stomped his feet on the top of a building, and under the resonance of strength, the load-bearing columns of the building were broken, causing the building to collapse. This has been regarded as a miracle by countless people.

But compared to this moment, An Qisheng's stomping of his feet is far from comparable.

The only difference between this person and those in the legend is that he is still alive.

How can he practice kung fu to this level?

This is no longer seeing the gods.

"Do you still want me to pay the price?"

An Qisheng glanced at Yan Changsha indifferently.

Yan Changsha is not well-known and is not as active as Mu Longcheng and Porter, but he is the real helmsman of the Beggars' Association.

Yan Changsha never thought that he would admit defeat and give in.

He really wanted to take action at this time to fight to the death.

But he knew that if he took action like this, everyone would take action, and then everyone present today might die.

And the Beggars' Association, which has lost all its brains, will completely disappear from the world.

With all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind, Yan Changsha sighed and replied in a hoarse voice:

"I dare not"

"After today, no one in the Beggars' Association will be an enemy of you. Where you are, the Beggars' Association will retreat."

Once he made up his mind, Yan Changsha was very decisive. His eyes swept over the subordinates with changing faces and fell on An Qisheng:

"Is this feasible?"

"Yes!"

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

The Beggars' Association is an international organization with members in many countries, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. It is not impossible to kill them all, but it is not necessary.

For him, anyone who has practiced martial arts is of great use to him.

After more than a month of meditation in the snowy mountains, his physical strength increased and his body transformed. During the interaction between his mind and the magnetic field of heaven and earth, he felt the will of Xuanxing.

In the dark, he knew.

With the overlap of the universe and the interaction of planes, the future of Xuanxing will be truly turbulent, and Zhu Shang will not be the last traverser.

In this way, all the talented people in Xuanxing itself are precious.

He cannot launch a massacre in Xuanxing.

"You all remember it?"

Yan Changsha glanced at the crowd and asked in a deep voice.

The masters of the Beggars' Association had different expressions, some were silent, some were indignant, but they could only nod: "We have taken note of what the leader said, and from today on, none of us will offend him again!"

After truly witnessing An Qisheng's strength, everyone knew in their hearts that such a person was no longer someone they could kill.

At this time, many people were angry and angry, but some people were relieved.

Of course, more people had mixed feelings.

"Okay!"

Yan Changsha nodded slightly and looked at Geng Chenglong who was struggling to stand up:

"Old Geng, go find Potter and come back. From now on, he will be the only leader of the Beggars' Association."

"Leader! You"

"Don't!"

Everyone's face changed, guessing what Yan Changsha wanted to do.

Geng Chenglong stopped him loudly:

"Changsha, don't be impulsive, Mr. An, Mr. An, we admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

Yan Changsha ignored everyone's reaction.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the fiery clouds under the sunset, the city of Ba under the sunset, and the God of War Square.

Finally, his eyes fixed on An Qisheng again, who looked as calm as before.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, and he slowly opened his posture:

"Yan Changsha, the wanderer, please teach me!"

Four more chapters will be added today.