There was a loud bang.

Mingtang's white clothes were raised, and the dust under his feet was raised.

In front of it, the tip of the gun and the blade faced each other, creating layers of ripples of air waves.

The night wind is very small, but the air current is very strong at this time. The dust is spilling around, and the soil, stone and sand are scattering. A little farther away, old trees are rustling, shaking off the remaining snow and yellow leaves.

"True Qi"

After a collision, An Qisheng's body rushes like a swimming dragon, and two spears move around his body, like a hideous black dragon coiling around his body, and occasionally sending a fierce blow.

At the same time, he frowned secretly in his heart.

When Yu Huiguo fought, he had already discovered that after condensing the seeds of true qi, the true qi was much more destructive than the internal force, which was very different from the feeling when he fought with Kong San.

Kong San's internal force is extremely strong, but once the impact of the internal force spreads, it has extremely limited lethality to him.

But the true energy is different. With his current body, he can defeat his internal strength through two spears.

Moreover, after each collision, the arms are tingling like needles. As the number of collisions increases, it will spread to the whole body.

With his body and a spear as an extension, he would not be severely injured in one go.

But in the end, it still suffers.

"The internal strength is very thin, but the body is extremely amazing. Is this person practicing hard skills? He seems to have not learned the Tianyi Spiritual Sutra yet. It's just a few days before and after, and it's impossible for him to learn this magic skill!"

Mingtang was so clear in his heart that he knew that this was his best opportunity.

With the person in front of him who is stronger than himself, once his internal strength is improved, condensing his true energy is as simple as eating and drinking water.

By then, I am afraid I will no longer be my opponent.

Immediately, my subordinates became more anxious, waving the sword light like a storm, and the true energy in their bodies was even more turbulent.

"Want to have a quick battle?"

The gun shadows filled the sky, An Qisheng sneered in his heart.

The short sword and the long spear have their own advantages and disadvantages, but in this empty mountainous land, he undoubtedly has a greater advantage. He will also suffer if he uses the short sword to fight the long spear head-on.

It is not easy for you to win quickly, and it is impossible for Mingtang to win quickly.

Strong and firm ~

The sound of swords and guns collided one after another. The two of them fought fiercely before the mountain village. Wherever they passed, the earth shook, earth and rocks flew everywhere, and smoke and dust rolled.

For a moment, under the crimson moonlight, there were only swords and guns, and the figures flashed, and the airflow was whistling, but it gradually drifted away.

"Who is this Anqisheng?"

Before the village, Dongmen Ruo and Zhao Yanyan looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Whether it is the evil monk Huiguo or the six-part third-level general captain Mingtang, they are all masters who have condensed true qi and have become famous for a long time.

An Qisheng has no sects and no deeds, and he can actually fight with these two people?

"The world is so big, and it is common for senior masters to pass on martial arts in seclusion in the mountains and fields."

Zhao Yanyan shook his head slightly.

"I can only ask after meeting next time. I believe such a person will soon become famous all over the world."

Dongmenruo frowned slightly, recalling An Qisheng's martial arts skills.

But I still found nothing.

I just feel that the power is heavy, there is no subtlety in the shooting technique, which is not like any martial arts he already knows, and that move is just the basis of shooting technique.

"Only six doors are becoming more and more domineering, and the Jinyiwei wants to take over the world's swords and weapons, but I'm afraid that the martial arts world will be in chaos in the future."

Zhao Yanyan was worried:

"What the owner of the manor, worshiping the moon, once said may really happen."

"Junior sister, don't worry about it."

Dongmenruo shook his head slightly:

"White Man Baiyue is certainly the most powerful master in the world, but the calculation may not be correct. Who can tell the future of things? If I say that the future martial arts world can be destroyed by just the Jinyiwei and the Six Gates, I will never believe it."

"What Brother Dongmen said is reasonable."

Zhao Yanyan held her long hair and stopped talking.

After a moment of silence, Dongmenruo sighed lightly:

"Junior Sister Zhao, you take a break for a while, I'll go to the village to clean up a few."

He couldn't help but sigh.

Cleaning the battlefield is always a dirty job. He pulled An Qisheng on the way, mostly to let him help him clean the battlefield.

Unexpectedly, I had to clean the battlefield by myself in the end.
Chapter completed!