The Great Tao Chronicle

v1 Chapter 202: Dragon Sparrow Sword Master!

"Master, Master, don't go."

In the small courtyard, Jiang Tingting was teary-eyed, pulling An Qisheng's sleeve robe tightly.

Zhang Haohao is a little older, and he has no face and is crying like a little junior sister, but his eyes are slightly red.

For the two little guys, the master is their biggest support for each other, and they are naturally reluctant to part after reuniting.

Not far away, Sun En stared blankly, a little envious and a little sad.

"Tingting doesn't cry."

An Qisheng squatted down and wiped the tears from the little guy's face:

"Master promises you that you will go home when you come back this time."

"real?"

The little guy burst into laughter and believed it at once.

"I was thinking of taking it slow and waiting for me. In the future, you will have to practice on your own."

An Qisheng spoke slowly, and suddenly stretched out **** between the eyebrows of the two little guys.

hum~

The two little guys were shocked, only to feel the darkness in front of them.

Then a light suddenly lit up in the darkness, and then the light condensed, turning into An Qisheng's appearance, and he started punching with no expression on his face.

In reality, the two little guys were in a trance for a while.

In the small courtyard, he opened his posture and punched involuntarily.

Spiritual transmission.

With the spirit of An Qisheng at this time and the Ferris wheel method, it can already be done.

Even if he wanted to, he could teach his entire perception of boxing to the two little guys with just one finger.

However, he still chose the most primitive method of transmission.

Because the human soul is too mysterious, at this time he is not sure whether this method will cause irreversible damage.

"God"'s injury is irreparable.

This can be seen from the fact that Yun Haitian has not been able to completely recover for decades.

Therefore, he just showed the two little guys the boxing skills he had summarized, and how much he could get would depend on their fortunes.

After thinking about it, An Qisheng turned towards Sun En in the distance, and a little light lit up in the depths of his eyes.

In the depths of the soul, the words on the Daoyi map flashed like water waves:

【Sun En (6)】

[Life track: Born in Jiufujie, Dafeng Dynasty Zhongzhou, Anyi House, before he was born, both his parents died at the hands of horse bandits, and his teacher Cao Zhan pulled out his mother's belly and carried out a posthumous child, with a celestial appearance Unparalleled, extremely savvy, before the peak of luck, he was the Lone Star of the Heavenly Fiends, punishing the division.

When he was seven years old, Zongmen was destroyed. He hung on a cliff alone for 17 days. He lived by eating vines and vines. He was rescued by Yun Dongliu from the chivalrous gate and entered the chivalrous gate. The body brazenly killed the group of enemies.

Yundongliu raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, and he has been enchanted since then.

After living in the rivers and lakes, going around for many years, at the age of sixteen, the Qi channel was condensed.

When Yun Dongliu died in the Chi-Lian Demon Sect, he drew his sword in a rage, and fought on Yanyang's Seven Killing Chi Masters in a decisive battle over the vast ocean in the west. In the end, the sword master of the Ultimate Demon Slashing Heaven made a move.

The two fought in the Huayan Mountains. After three days, the Heavenly Sword Master retreated, turned back to Wanlong Lake, opened the Dragon Bird Gate, and dominated the land of Zhongzhou.

Dafeng died in 259, after Tianmen]

This was the information An Qisheng got from Daoyitu with ten points of Dao Strength when he first saw Sun En.

It was also one of the important reasons why he decided to take this little guy.

He admitted that he was extremely curious about the Eight Great Weapons, and if he had the opportunity to borrow it, he would definitely not miss it.

"Sixty-two years later, after dying in the heyday of Tianmen, did he die after opening the Tianmen, or?"

While thinking about it, An Qisheng said:

"Sun En, come here."

"Oh."

Hearing the call, the future Dragon Sparrow Sword Master obediently walked over, looking at the two little friends who were practicing martial arts, with envy in their hearts.

The Taoist grandfather in front of him is even more powerful than his own master.

It would be great if he could learn martial arts from him.

"Although you are not my apprentice, but you are destined to meet each other, I will pass on your boxing skills and Sanshou. What you can get is entirely up to you."

An Qisheng said, and pointed out again.

Sun En subconsciously tilted his head, but where did he dodge.

I only felt cold between my brows, and then fell into a trance like Jiang Tingting.

In the open space of the small courtyard, he practiced boxing.

This set of boxing methods was summed up by An Qisheng's preliminary summary of the martial arts and boxing skills learned in the two worlds.

Boxing routines are ever-changing, and thousands of boxing techniques can be derived, but they can also be transformed into one-style Sanshou ‘Nantianmen’.

Whether it is carrying internal strength or fighting the enemy, he is the best in the world.

Moreover, the entry threshold for this boxing method is very low, even if the aptitude is dull, as long as you thoroughly understand all the routines in it, you will definitely be able to comprehend the 'Nantianmen'.

Of course, that's going to live long enough.

When San Xiao fell into a trance, An Qisheng walked out of the courtyard.

Yun Haitian was waiting outside, seeing An Qisheng, he didn't hold back, just cupped his hands and said:

"The dragon among the elders, since he wants to leave, he must be sure, but the younger brother still hopes that the elder brother will not make too many murders."

His attitude is sincere and sincere.

For tens of thousands of years in the long-floating world, anyone who kills anyone without counting, even if he was proud of the martial arts before his death, will be jealous of others after his death.

The inheritance is often cut off after a few generations.

"These three little guys will have a job."

An Qisheng understood what he meant, but he did not accept it.

He was never a bloodthirsty person, but he would never let go of anyone who came to him.

If you want to eat his flesh and blood, you must have the awareness that your own tombs are piled up.

It's fair.

Yun Haitian sighed, knowing that An Qisheng didn't take it to heart, but he could only surrender: "Brother, don't worry."

"So, there will be a period later."

An Qisheng is also a hand in hand.

Without waiting for a reply, his body had disappeared into the courtyard, at an unbelievably fast speed.

At the same time, a voice transmission with a hint of warning sounded in my heart:

"Brother Yun, remember, you can't accept that little guy Sun En as a disciple!"

"Can't accept Sun En as a disciple?"

Yun Haitian was stunned at first, and then his eyes narrowed:

"This is the Demon Realm's Incessant Footwork?"

The Demon Realm Infinity Step may not be the strongest light skill in the Six Prison Demon Sect, but it must be the most famous.

In the past, Pang Wanyang used this method to measure the kingdoms and attained the number one position in the world in one fell swoop.

huh~

In front of the chivalrous gate, a group of disciples on duty only felt the breeze passing by.

Looking around, I saw a figure walking by, seemingly slow, but in fact, it was like shrinking into an inch, and disappeared very quickly at the end of the line of sight.

"He came out! An Qi was born!"

"Gorefiend, Gorefiend has left the chivalrous gate!"

"Chase! Catch up!"

An Qisheng left in a hurry, and was naturally discovered by many people who were staring at the chivalrous door.

Soon, a group of figures left outside the chivalrous gate, hurriedly chasing after An Qisheng.

"There are so many people who are not afraid of death."

Many disciples of the chivalrous door have nothing to say.

As witnesses of that battle, it was hard for them to imagine how these people would dare to chase such a powerful master?

Obviously, among them, there is not even a master who has condensed qi veins.

Huhu~

The air roared in the mountains and forests, and one after another figure was chasing after him.

But no matter how they chased and increased their speed, the white-robed Taoist in front always saw their backs and no one else.

Huhu~

Amidst the whistling of the wind, An Qisheng's eyes were half-closed, and he didn't care about the many rabble chasing after him, and he fell into a dream between steps.

In the past two months, apart from polishing his physique and condensing the position of Qi, he has been dreaming most of the time.

The battle in front of the chivalrous gate, and the time he traveled in Fengzhou, he searched for as many as 2,000 spiritual imprints.

Among them, there are no less than 20 masters of Qi pulse, and all kinds of martial arts are naturally all-encompassing and all-encompassing.

It's just that most of the martial arts have no value at all. With his martial arts training at this time, creating one at random is enough to crush most of them.

But there are a lot of them that make his eyes shine.

Feng Qingxuan's Demon Realm is boundless, Demon Sword Slash, half of the Heart Sutra of Fighting Demons, the unparalleled soul-snatching method, and Bailian Heart Sutra, what he cares most about is not Yang Ling's Qinglong Moon Slashing Sword, nor Zhao Changying's Heavenly Humanization Sheng Xuan Jing.

It is Tong Luyang's anode golden body skill.

This door only has a horizontal training golden body at the level of Xiao Zhoutian.

The level of this martial arts is not comparable to any book on it in anyone's eyes, but it makes his eyes shine.

This anode gold body skill is extraordinary, which can be seen from Tong Luyang's ability to forcefully eat his palm and not die.

You must know that Feng Qingxuan was slapped to death by his palm.

It can be seen that Tong Luyang's physique surpasses that of Feng Qingxuan, and the reason lies in this anode gold body skill.

In Tong Luyang's memory, once this martial art is mastered, it will be invincible, indestructible, invulnerable to all poisons, indestructible to diamonds, and almost no one in the qi pulse can break it.

Of course, many of them are exaggerated, after all, this is just a small Zhoutian martial arts.

"Does the Qi pulse run and solidify the body to the extent that the diamond is not broken and everything is hard to hurt?"

There was a ripple in An Qisheng's slightly closed eyes.

The martial arts in the Long Floating World are not something that can be learned at will, especially the Xiao Zhoutian martial arts. If there is one thread that is not condensed, once it is practiced, it will lead to the end of the devil.

But for him, there was no such hindrance.

His qi meridian is extremely complicated, and it can accommodate the operation of any martial arts qi meridian.

If this anode gold body art only solidifies Xiao Zhoutian's pulse, but it does not have the potential to continue to improve, Tong Luyang can't do it, it doesn't mean he can't do it.

And once it has solidified into his own energy veins, then perhaps he can change his name to King Kong.

Within a few days, the news that the blood demon An Qi gave birth to the chivalrous door spread throughout the entire Zhongzhou and even more than a dozen nearby states with the help of people with a heart.

An Qisheng's name at this time is very loud in the arena, UU reading www. The first place on uukanshu.com's list is enough to drop many people, but his fame is too short and too fast, so that when many people think it is incredible, they will also be suspicious.

What's more, in the rivers and lakes, killing people may not necessarily be beaten.

Qi pulse is not invincible after all, there is still the possibility of being besieged and killed.

The court's reward is too generous, not to mention that once the blood demon is killed, it will immediately become famous in the world, with magical weapons, god-level martial arts, and medicine pills.

Even a single slash is comparable to thirty years of ascetic cultivation!

What's more, in a fight in front of the chivalrous gate, hundreds of people from all corners of the world died at the hands of An Qisheng. Although there were lonely people, most of them still had relatives, friends and teachers.

Either for a reward, or for fame, or for revenge, or for the idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters

I do not know how many masters have been dispatched.

For a while, the martial arts were surging,