Great Dao Ji

Inside the courtyard gate, six meters apart, the two great masters stood facing each other, and a tense atmosphere slowly rose.

“Reaching the limit”

An Qisheng read on intently, but felt powerless in his heart.

Every second he stayed here seemed to be consuming his physical and mental energy. If he stayed any longer, he would probably faint outside.

Therefore, even if the two great masters were about to fight, he had to withdraw from this state.

As soon as he exited the perspective, An Qisheng felt strongly uncomfortable.

This feeling was like falling from heaven to hell. He was so weak and accompanied by waves of familiar stinging pains that brought him back to reality.

Compared with Wang Honglin's body, his body was incredibly weak.

"Baodan"

An Qisheng's eyes were half closed, and the previous feelings emerged in his mind very clearly.

The power changes of the Baodan-level boxing master, the ultimate Baji boxing technique.

His body didn't get any better, but the gloom in his heart was swept away!

After a while, he felt someone coming outside the exhibition hall, so he put down the yellowed manuscript in his hand and strode out.

By this time, An Qisheng already knew that the reason why he could see Wang Honglin's past was not because of this manuscript, but because of the strong spiritual imprint left by Wang Honglin on the manuscript.

At this time, the spiritual imprint has been left on his body, and the manuscript has naturally lost that spirit.

Therefore, this manuscript is of no use to him.

"This student, due to some reasons, the expo is suspended today. Please go out first."

A young man wearing work clothes strode into the exhibition hall. When he saw An Qisheng, his expression changed and he said loudly.

"Suspension? What happened?"

An Qisheng paused and frowned secretly.

The opening time of the Daxuan Martial Arts Expo is announced to the outside world several months in advance. When the conference begins, martial arts enthusiasts from all over the world will come.

Unless a particularly serious accident occurs, it will never be suspended.

What made him frown was that An Jianzhong also joined the security. If something happened, he might be in danger.

"I can't comment on that. You'd better go out with me."

The staff member strode over and reached out to grab An Qisheng's shoulder.

His fingers were long and slender, with thick calluses on his knuckles. His grasp was fast and accurate. Before he finished speaking, he was already grabbing An Qisheng's shoulders.

"Eagle Claw Grappler?"

An Qisheng recognized the young man's technique and took a step forward calmly, just in time to avoid the young man's grasp. He shrank and raised his shoulders, knocking his wrist away:

"You haven't told me what happened, why should I go out?"

This young man was extremely fast, spanning more than ten meters in just a few steps, and he didn't seem to touch the booths on either side, which showed that he was very physically capable.

"Huh?"

The young man was a little surprised when he didn't catch it. Although his eagle claw grasping hand was not superb, he was able to dodge and fight back. This young man obviously also had martial arts skills.

"A group of extremely vicious people have entered the martial arts gym. For your safety, you'd better come out with me quickly."

The young man took back his hand and said apologetically:

"Time is of the essence, I didn't mean to attack you."

"Wait for me to make a call."

An Qisheng thought for a while, then took out his cell phone and dialed An Jianzhong's cell phone:

"dad"

"It's inconvenient to talk about some things. You go out first. The martial arts hall is a bit dangerous."

Before An Qisheng could speak, An Jianzhong's anxious voice rang on the other end of the phone:

"Don't worry about me, go home first."

"Be careful yourself."

An Qisheng said and hung up the phone.

"Is your father An Jianzhong?"

Before An Qisheng put down his phone, the young man suddenly spoke.

"You are not a staff member of the martial arts gym."

An Qisheng put the phone in his pocket and took a step back without leaving any trace:

"I know all the staff at the martial arts gym, and your accent is a local accent in Xingcheng, which means you are not a staff member from Magic City."

"You have good observation skills."

The young man tilted his head and seemed to relax after recognizing An Qisheng:

"It is said that more than a year ago, An Jianzhong's son contracted a terminal illness and dropped out of Xuanjing University, and then disappeared for a year. It seems that your illness has not been cured."

The young man looked at An Qisheng with a strange smile on his face.

An Jianzhong is 1.9 meters tall and as burly as a bear. Who would have thought that his son is now as skinny as a chicken cub.

No wonder he didn't recognize it.

"You're wrong. I just took a break from school, not dropped out."

An Qisheng lowered his arms and his whole body looked loose.

"I heard that you are not only talented in martial arts, but also very smart. You have made a lot of money from several investments and have a very rich net worth."

The young man waved his hands and raised a sinister smile on his lips.

"Listen to my advice, go buy a few houses in Xuanjing now, and sell them in three to five years. I guarantee you will make more money than you would if you just fished for a side job, and it will be much safer."

An Qisheng's eyes were half-closed, and the previous feelings came to his mind again.

"Buy a house? Only idiots buy a house these days!"

The young man sneered, took a step forward, stretched out his arm, and stretched out his fingers to grab An Qisheng:

"Besides, I am not short of money!"

This grasp is different from the previous casual claw.

I saw his five fingers contracting and popping out, and the knuckles rubbed together, making a snapping sound. The speed was extremely fast, the shadows of his claws were imaginary and real, and murderous intent was everywhere.

As he stretched out his claws, his eyes became fierce and ruthless, and his rib muscles bulged outward, stretching his clothes tightly, as if he was about to spread his wings.

At first glance, it was just like an eagle swooping down from a thousand meters high, ferociously trying to crush An Qisheng's shoulders!

"This man is a master!"

The moment the young man's eagle claws stretched out, An Qisheng jumped back like a frightened cat, and goose bumps stood up all over his body.

The young man's boxing skills were not as profound as the old Taoist Li Qingyuan of Tianlian Mountain, but his physical fitness was much stronger.

This move made An Qisheng realize the danger.

If he had not been sick before, he would have stepped forward directly, and with the fierceness of Bajiquan, he could have tried to fight hard, but now he could not fight hard.

Swish~

An Qisheng jumped back to avoid it, but the clothes on his chest were torn into strips, and a little blood immediately seeped out on his skin.

"Hmph!"

After missing the first strike, the young man took another step, his arms extended forward and backward, and the shadow of his claws covered An Qisheng like a big net.

The Eagle Claw is a boxing method in the Great Xuan Army. It is fierce and lethal. To practice this claw method, the ten fingers must be soaked in a special potion for a year at first. Once you get started, you can flatten iron sand with two fingers!

If you are caught by it, a bloody head is the least of your worries, and even a ripped belly is not an empty promise!

"I can't fight for a long time. If I want to win quickly, I must take a risky move."

An Qisheng protected himself with his arms in front of him, and his body retreated repeatedly, with thoughts turning rapidly in his mind.

He entered Wang Honglin's body with his perspective, and felt the way the boxing master exerted his strength and the pinnacle of boxing.

But if you want to really use it, there is still a long way to go.

It is impossible to become a great master in an instant.

"I got you!"

After the two men fought for a few moves, the young man's eyes lit up, and his five fingers stretched out, grabbing An Qisheng's left shoulder.

Crack~

With just one move, An Qisheng's shoulder blade groaned and was almost crushed.

Bang!

An Qisheng ignored the severe pain in his shoulder and punched him in the face.

"You are too tender."

The young man grabbed An Qisheng's shoulder with one hand, and suddenly raised his other hand, with five fingers spread out, blocking An Qisheng's punch.

"Tender?"

An Qisheng opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood foam, and suddenly stomped his feet with force, and the force rose step by step, reaching his shoulders and elbows.

At the same time, he flexed and stretched his arms, and followed the force of the young man's stretching along his body, and hit the young man's chest with a flat elbow.

Open the door and attack, six forces combined into one.

Baji, top elbow!

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