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Chapter 145 An Qisheng's First Form of Sanshou(2/2)

Bian You knew very well.

The True Qi Realm is the longest stage before the Qi Zhi. Both are the True Qi Realm, and there is a huge gap between them.

The seeds of true qi are condensed, and until the qi and meridians are completed, they are all considered true qi realm!

Where can a person who only condenses the seeds of true qi and a realm of true qi that has condensed the hand meridians, foot meridians, heart meridians, etc. have been compared?

You must know that only after condensing the qi and meridians can you learn the true magical power!

This old Taoist priest's aura was no less than his senior brother Duan Yunlong, and he could not resist it at all.

I said it was a test of my skills, but I was afraid I would still have to kill myself.

"I only use one move. If you don't die, you will go."

An Qisheng flicked his finger lightly, his expression was dull:

"If you can't stop it with one move, you will die if you die."

Buzz ~

The terrifying aura immediately spread throughout the courtyard, and the invisible solemn aura flowed down like a substance.

The already dark night seemed to be getting darker, and almost even the crimson moonlight turned scarlet and bloody.

The warning signs were piled up like a tide in the heart of Bianyou, getting higher and higher.

If you don’t accept the challenge, you will die now!

Huh ~

At some point, the breath that filled the courtyard seemed to disappear, and the solemnity dissipated.

"good!!!"

The moment the breath disappeared, Bianyou's chest was undulating, his palms, kneeling on the ground, tightened his strength, and straightened his spine as the stone slabs cracked.

Bang!

An Qisheng's words were still floating in the night wind, and Bianyou had already started to fly up, his true energy was thriving under his feet, and he jumped upside down.

The true energy that had been practicing for many years suddenly became energized and burst out with all its strength.

But he did not make any moves, but wanted to retreat!

Retreat!

He didn't believe that the old Taoist priest could kill him with one move, but he couldn't believe what the old Taoist priest called a one-step agreement.

If you can't kill him, let him go?

What a joke!

Thinking from the perspective of others, he would never let such a person who broke into his house at night.

This is what deceives those young people who are just starting out. Only when he believes it will there be ghosts.

Huh ~

His speed was extremely fast, and he jumped ten feet apart. The airflow sounded rapidly in his ears, and there was already a high wall of Yangxiaotang under his feet.

Bang!

He took advantage of the force to kick the wall, and he retreated ten feet away from Yangxiao Hall far away.

At this time, he really saw the old Taoist priest sitting upright under the old tree.

Under the crimson moonlight, the old Taoist priest was thin, with white hair hanging down his shoulders, and his face could not be seen clearly under the drooping shadow. Only the bright light-like eyes in the night made him tremble in his mind.

"The meaning of fist, palm, finger, leg, grapple and other moves is to help others defeat the enemy and win. I took the essence and removed the dross, and became the prototype of a casual hand, but I still don't know how effective it is."

An Qisheng sat upright, raised his arm on the stone table, pressed it down with vain, like making a chair of the Grand Master.

His movements were gentle and calm, and he didn't care at all that he had escaped from the side of Yangxiao Hall, and slowly started to make a sound.

Boom!

There was a sudden thunder thunder in the night of Rumo!

Then, a huge sound suppressed the sound of the airflow shock and explosion:

"I'll call this free-handed move
Chapter completed!
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