An Haiming's spiritual body once again melted into the contours of this face, and he himself was still in a comatose state.

"Long Yuanwu, you are looking for death with your heart! If it weren't for my father's repeated instructions that my soul should not leave my body and my sword should not leave my body, my big sword martial soul would have cut you into two pieces!"

"Hehe, it's not simple, hurry up and take the medicine!" Long Yuanwu's lips raised a playful arc, and his tone was full of mockery, "A near-ancient fourth-grade elixir doesn't cost much, and it's not a piece of cake for your An family!"

In Wolong City, a condensation of the four grades of ancient times is dissipated, and it costs seventy or eighty thousand gold coins to say the least. It is equivalent to the income of an average family for one year.

No one can afford to spend it unless absolutely necessary.

Generally speaking, when using long-range strike tactics, it is usually necessary to release the Martial Spirit ranged attack.

If the martial soul is too far away from the main body, it will be difficult to form effective control over it.

If you want to fully control your martial soul when attacking from a distance, the energy required will increase exponentially. Usually there is only one option, to take the pill within the condensation of Qi San.

However, An Haiming did not have more than four grades of condensation on his body, because the An family had a very strict control over the pills, and generally speaking, it would only be distributed to those clansmen who were about to go to the Ugin Mountains for further study.

An Haiming never thought that he would lose to Long Yuanwu, so he was not fully prepared in advance, and only had some low-grade pills on him.

"An Wang, do you have any condensation qi dispersion of the fourth grade or above in the ancient world? Lend me one, and repay it ten times in the future. An Haiming frowned painfully and asked.

"No!" An Wang shook his head repeatedly, "There is only one Ancient Three Rank Condensation, and if you eat it, you can only have a draw with Long Yuanwu at most." Take it if you want it. As soon as An Wang's voice fell, he slapped the storage bag. Shoot a beautiful box from it.

When I opened the box, I saw a delicate small jade bottle, and through the translucent bottle, I saw that there was a mellow pill inside, and the whole body was full of a rich breath, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

The moment you open the cap, the smell spreads.

The onlookers all opened their eyes wide, swallowing saliva, eager to rush up and grab the vial, and pour the pill inside into their mouths.

"This kid, are you really going to take the pill? If I'm not mistaken, it should be a condensing qi dispersion of the ancient three grades, at least worth 50,000 gold coins, which is equivalent to a year's harvest for our family. ”

"If he swallows this Ancient Three-Grade Condensation Qi Dispersion, he should be able to fight a tie with Long Yuanwu. ”

"I guess so, after all, Long Yuanwu's cultivation is also a martial artist. ”

“......”

A pair of eyes were full of doubts, and they turned to An Haiming's cousins.

At this moment, An Haiming, with An Wang's support, sat up.

Then spread out his right hand and catch the condensation of an ancient three-grade that rolled out of the bottle.

Seeing this condensation, An Haiming seemed to grasp a life-saving straw.

In the current situation of the disparity in strength between the two sides, it is not bad to be able to eat a condensation of the three grades of the ancient world. At least there is hope for a draw with Long Yuanwu.

After getting this condensation, An Haiming didn't say a word and swallowed it in one gulp.

After a while, the smile on his face became a little more mysterious.

A huge amount of energy was surging in his dantian.

He couldn't wait to release this fiery energy.

"Long Yuanwu, do you dare to fight with me again?" An Haiming glared angrily, his eyes revealing a strong killing aura.

"Why don't you dare?" Long Yuanwu said with his arms in his arms and calmly.

"Cousin, don't be impulsive, you can only have a draw with him at most, it's better to think long-term!" An Wang continued to persuade.

An Haiming didn't speak again after all.

His fear of Long Yuanwu is no longer limited to the difference in strength between the two sides.

also lost a lot in terms of aura and psychology.

"The patriarch is mighty!" the onlookers cheered again.

"The martial technique that the patriarch used just now has opened our eyes!"

“......”

Long Yuanwu smiled faintly. Although he did not succeed in capturing An Haiming's martial spirit, the two tricks he used just now still shocked others.

Especially with the help of the power of the martial soul, the scene where the energy in the body is released through the palm of the hand is really impressive.

However, it is worth mentioning that when Long Yuanwu was planning to capture the Great Sword Martial Soul just now, the Dragon Slaying Tianzun Martial Soul had already retired.

An Haiming stood up groggily under the protection of the Great Sword Martial Spirit, and then hurriedly fled with An Wang's support.

Due to the distance from Long Yuanwu, An Haiming couldn't help but get carried away, his back disappeared in front of the corner, and he said a cruel sentence: "Long Yuanwu, Lao Tzu won't fight with you first, when my second brother and eldest brother get out, you will die without a corpse!"

"Since that's the case, I can't let you go!" Long Yuanwu's eyes sharpened. At the very least, he must first subdue An Haiming's martial spirit, of course, this does not satisfy him, his real target is An Haiming and his cousin.

The move he used just now looked very strong and gorgeous, and it was a move he often used in his previous life.

He is the rebirth of a strong man, and since the moment he was reborn, he has brought all the exercises and martial arts he had in his previous life to this world with his soul.

Therefore, in this world, he only needs to have a certain amount of physical fitness.

In this life, he is a young genius who belongs to this area, and his physical fitness is not bad, and he can withstand the violent power released when some simple exercises and martial arts are running.

In his previous life, he cultivated countless exercises of different grades, and for the low-level versions of some exercises, he could use them immediately.

For example, in his previous life, he cultivated this martial art to the level of perfection, and only needed a small amount of true qi to use it.

However, to use this martial art, you need to have the highest possible cultivation, at least you should have the cultivation of the fifth rank and above of the martial artist.

Because the higher the cultivation, the stronger the physical fitness, the stronger the impact resistance of the meridian acupoints, and the more able they can withstand the impact of violent energy.

Now he only has the cultivation of the three grades of martial arts.

Therefore, only the entry-level version of "Palm Sucker" can be used. But even so, the power that erupted was quite staggering.

Long Yuanwu shouted, and the suction power generated by the aura in the palm of his hand increased by hundreds of times.

"Ahh......h What's going on?"

Confusion and fear filled An Haiming's heart.

Since the two were separated by a certain distance, An Haiming reacted at the last moment.

He turned on his powerful spiritual power and controlled his Great Sword Martial Soul to prevent this from happening.

The next moment, the big sword martial spirit was inserted into the ground, and he grabbed the hilt of the knife.

An Wang also rushed over and hugged his feet.

At this moment, Long Yuanwu, under the reaction of suction, suddenly rushed towards An Haiming.

An Haiming was shocked, and while trying his best to stabilize his body, he controlled the big sword through his spiritual power and slashed towards Long Yuanwu who rushed towards him.

However, as soon as the big knife in his hand was raised above his head, Long Yuanwu's body flew in front of him, and then smashed into the big knife in An Haiming's hand with a punch.

The fist and the blade collided together, and with a click, there was a sound of gold and stone clashing, stirring up a cluster of dazzling sparks.

Both were dazzled and reacted instinctively with their eyes closed.

Long Yuanwu directly threw a second punch. Before An Haiming could react, he smashed it on the other party's face.

An Haiming was in mid-air, and under the critical blow of Long Yuanwu's punch, it was like a sandbag being knocked away, and finally crashed into a wall.

"Poof!" An Haiming was buried by the fragments of the collapsed stone wall, and he didn't crawl out of the rubble for half a day, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.