Zhutian Avenue

Scattered Yan Changsha.

Instead of begging to meet Yan Changsha.

An Qisheng listened, only a touch of appreciation appeared in his eyes.

Concession, begging for security will be elite.

Inviting to fight, one is to let go of the anxiety that may exist in the heart of Xie Anqisheng, the other is to pay for the sentiment of Mu Longcheng's masters and apprentices, and the other is to martial arts.

As a leader, he is undoubtedly qualified, and as a warrior, he does not lose others.

Xuan Xing has nearly 20 billion people and sees less than two palms in the hands of the martial arts. Such characters, if not limited to the world, have more than just achievements, regardless of their position, they are all heroes.

With one hand, Yan Changsha's thoughts disappeared.

The heavens and the earth seemed to disappear in his eyes, leaving only An Qisheng, an enemy not seen in his life.

"Scattered, An Qisheng."

An Qisheng slowly raised his hand, looking calm:

"please!"

"I have a question, do you really find the way?"

Yan Changsha's eyes flashed and he asked a question that no one at the scene could pay attention to.

There are too many people who want to pursue the future of Daxuan Wannian. However, until today, technology is so developed, and no one knows what is the way to see God.

Even Mulong City only touched the road, rather than really stepping into the road.

As everyone watched, An Qisheng nodded slowly:

"Yes!"

He knows clearly how difficult it is to seek longevity in the spiritual land?

He fell into a dream with a thousand plans, Jiazi planning, layout for three thousand years, and until now, he has just stepped out of this path of no brilliance before, destined for thorns.

How difficult is it to make the journey without such a good fortune?

From seeking, to seeking, until begging.

Who can understand the changes?

Why can't you beg if you can ask for it?

Who can say this is humble?

He disagreed, but had to pay respect.

"really."

After hearing the accurate answer, Yan Changsha's eyes glowed a light, and then he closed slowly.

Ding ~

As he closed his eyes, his body and bones made a sound of collision like golden jade.

His back was erect and straight.

Visible to the naked eye, the roots and tendons under his membrane were tense, and the filling momentum rose to the highest as his blood was transported.

The former leader of the mixed beggar meeting, seeing the martial arts, at this moment, the spirit seems to have sublimated, and the vitality of the whole person is flourishing, not as arrogant as the sun, but a broken little like the rain after the weather is clear. grass.

Fresh, sunny and vibrant, just like a rising child.

At the same time, he slowly opened his eyes without any impurities, as clear as an unborn baby.

Fading away all the enthusiasm, all thoughts, is pure as pure as a baby.

Facing this unprecedented enemy, he has instantly elevated his status to the highest!

"it is good!"

An Qisheng's eyes moved and he took the lead.

More than thirty meters away, his attack has arrived!

boom!

An Qisheng stood in a different place, and squeezed and pushed with his palm, the squall wind visible to the naked eye had hit more than thirty meters away!

For a while the air waves set off, and the wind was rolling!

"Here, this is hard work ?!"

With this shot, the three Geng Chenglongs who just got up looked dull.

After embracing Dan, it was said that he hit an inch in the volley. Even when he saw God, he kneaded the airflow and was so energetic that he had never heard of the saying that there were three inches in the air.

Even in the novel, the three-footed qi is an exaggerated description.

At this time, thirty meters.

The suffocation from An Qisheng actually reached thirty meters!

call!

Yan Changsha's shirt had been torn by the air for an instant, exposing Baiyu's perfect body.

Before the wind and the body, he had stepped out.

This step, like walking in a quiet court, is like a gentleman walking in the green. At the same time, his palms are in a stroke, his fingers are like a knife, like dawn dawn, like a meteor in the night. wind.

He struck 30 meters, this is a scene of myth, it seems that it does not touch him.

Between the movements of the steps, the arms stretched out, as if holding an iron ball, as if kneading the qi, and howling with the gust of wind, passing by 30 meters with fingers, swinging the arms, swinging to the right, like a sledgehammer,

Hit An Qisheng!

Wanquan is inseparable from Taiji!

Any type of inner boxing is Tai Chi, not Tai Chi.

Mulong City Dragon Elephant Zhiyang, the apprentice taught out, but punched out to Yin!

An Qi grew up and stood, with a slight movement of his mind. The raised arm slowly pressed down, swinging around, and greeted the arm that seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer.

For sixty years in Jiufujie, his Tai Chi strength has already reached a very high level.

The arm swayed, visible to the naked eye, and the void seemed to be a stream of water that moved with its arm. The tens of meters of air flowing from the swallow swallow were generally attracted by it.

In between, Yan Changsha seemed to see a huge black and white Tai Chi picture!

Bang!

Then, it seemed like the thunder blasted, the air waves rolled violently, and the dust spread. The floor finally couldn't withstand such a force, the inch shattered outwards, and the pieces flew out, as if the shells were blown around.

Facing the scattered floor tiles and crushed stones, a group of begging masters avoided each other.

But their eyes were not far away, and the two were fighting.

Bang ~

Among the rising dust, there seemed to be a sound and dozens of collisions sounded at the same time.

Immediately, everything fell silent.

The invisible gas field spreads along, pressing down, squeezing down the turbulent dust airflow.

"leader!"

Many masters of the begging church exclaimed.

I saw in the falling dust, Yan Changsha, wearing all his clothes in a piece of white clothes, sitting in front of a pair of footprints, looking away.

But there is no breath.

he died.

........

God!

The East Is God!

The underground world overseas is boiling!

An Qisheng went west without mercy, destroying seventeen well-known mercenary regiments, and overwhelming the public. One person overwhelmed the beggars and killed the new leader of the beggars Yan Changsha.

Counting Mulong City, there are beggars from the first underground organization overseas. Two big leaders have died in his hands!

Such news instantly stunned the entire overseas underground world.

The spread of the Xuanxing news is far from being comparable to the Jiufu Realm. He has not yet left Bacheng City, the sun is not set, France, the Golden Eagle ... many killer organizations, the mercenary regiment immediately revoked him All plans.

The 1.8 billion bounty is enough to make people crazy, but no one wants to do the task that is really dead.

What's more, the bounty of the begging society was cancelled as soon as possible.

In the dark web, on the list of rewards that contributed to the flames, An Qisheng's name was quietly deleted, and the world's top tower recognized it, more than anyone.

Moreover, the intelligence agencies of many countries have held small-scale meetings to formulate various countermeasures against him.

Compared with Daxuan, there have been shaved heads of overseas countries that have paid much more attention to seeing martial artists.

Yes.

An Qisheng visited Bacheng all the way, traveled through many tourist attractions, and traveled around the country until he set foot on the tanker back to Daxuan, and never encountered an assassination.

Whispers ~~~

On the tanker observation deck, An Qisheng bathed in the sea breeze and turned on his laptop.

What caught my eye was the most popular video on the Internet today:

[Is he God? 】

Open it, and after editing, the sharpened video starts playing.

It was exactly what happened on the Ares Square that day, and it was even made into a video and transmitted to the Internet.

Rao is suppressing and reducing the popularity of all countries, or is it browsed by many people, reposted, and the popularity is rising.

Xuan Xing is different from the previous life, because the Da Xuan system has dominated the world for thousands of years, even though it declined 300 years ago, it still leads the world at this time. Its culture has spread widely and is sought after by many countries.

Neijiaquan is not the most widespread among them, but it is undoubtedly the most eye-catching.

Ancient and modern Chinese and foreign, no matter what race, nation, it seems that there is a respect for power in the bones, which can be seen from the speed of this video.

"The square was broken! This speed, too fast, too fast, I slowed down three times to see clearly!"

"Thirty meters! Attacks can be launched every thirty meters! Is this the hundred-step magic fist in Daxuanhua's novel?"

"My God! Incredible, is he God?"

In the video, the barrage brushed the screen. Overseas netizens expressed their excitement in various languages. Of course, many people did not believe it.

"Marketing! Isn't Golden Eagle a superhero movie again? Hoe, all hoe!"

In response to the question, many people immediately refuted.

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see who those people were? Geng Jackie Chan, Kou Tianjiao, Kratos ... the dozens of people are all billionaire consortium giants!"

"I don't believe it! No one can be so powerful!"

Various discussions kept rolling, and more people started to repost the first time they saw it, constantly increasing the popularity of this post.

Let the network controllers of various countries burn out.

This post burst into flames. Suddenly, they deleted the post, and the rate of control was not keeping up.

Of course, there is no lack of beggars ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the opponents of Longcheng Group.

The spread of such incidents is of great harm to the beggars and the Longcheng Group, so it goes without saying.

Papa ~

After watching for a while, An Qisheng closed the computer.

For the subsequent spread of this matter, he had already expected in his mind. Although the heat was greater, he did not care much.

Because this is in his plan.

"Accept it soon, that's fine."

An Qisheng closed the computer and looked at the sea and sky, his eyes faint.

His spirit has already reached the point where he knows it. After condensing, he can even interfere with the magnetic field of the earth and the earth.

He could feel a lot of things.

Without having to figure out a picture, he knows that the future of the mysterious star is bound to be catastrophic and difficult. No one knows what kind of danger the universe will overlap and the replacement will bring.

There is no law in the replacement of the universe. The first disappearance is the statue of the Golden Eagle, and the second disappearance is Mu Feng. What about the future?

This fashion can't be concealed, what about the future?

What if the moon disappears, the sun disappears, and even the entire mysterious star is replaced in another weird place?

Not to mention a possible crisis.

Just those crises, bacterial viruses that have never been seen before, could wipe out all humans.

The crisis is coming. It can't be announced directly, but we must also tell them subtly.

The world is changing!

People cannot rely on anyone to shelter themselves from the wind and rain.

Ooo ~

The whistle of the whistle hummed.

The coastline in the distance zoomed in slowly, became clear, and the pier arrived.

"The news spreads really fast."

An Qisheng seemed to feel it, his eyes darted to the dock.

There were many people waiting for him.

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