In the courtyard gate, six meters apart, the two grandmasters stood opposite each other, and a contemplative atmosphere slowly rose.

"Limited......"

An Qisheng had the heart to look at it, but he felt powerless in his heart.

Every second he stayed here seemed to consume his physical and mental strength, and if he stayed any longer, he would probably faint outside.

Therefore, even if the two great masters were about to fight, he had to withdraw from this state.

As soon as he withdrew from the perspective, An Qisheng felt strongly uncomfortable.

It was as if he had fallen from heaven to hell, and the feeling of weakness accompanied by a familiar sting brought him back to reality.

Compared with Wang Honglin's body, his body is incredibly weak.

"Bao Dan ......"

An Qisheng's eyes were half-closed, and the previous feelings appeared extremely clearly in his mind.

The strength of the Baodan-level boxing master changes, and the eight-pole boxing method that has reached the pinnacle.

His body did not improve, but the haze in his heart was swept away!

After a moment, he felt someone approaching outside the exhibition hall, so he put down the yellowed manuscript in his hand and strode out.

By this time, An Qisheng already knew that the reason why he was able to see Wang Honglin's past was not because of this manuscript, but because of the strong spiritual imprint left by Wang Honglin on the manuscript.

At this time, the spiritual imprint had already remained on his body, and the manuscript naturally lost that spirit.

Therefore, the manuscript was of no use to him.

"This classmate, for some reason today, the fair is suspended, please go out first."

A young man in work clothes strode into the exhibition hall, saw An Qisheng, his face changed, and he said loudly.

"Suspended? What the hell is going on? ”

An Qisheng paused and frowned secretly.

The Daxuan Martial Arts Expo is announced to the outside world several months in advance, and when the conference begins, martial arts enthusiasts from all over the world will come.

Unless there is a particularly serious accident, it is impossible to pause.

What made him frown was that An Jianzhong had also joined the security this time, and there was really a change, so I was afraid that it would be dangerous.

"I can't comment on that, so you'd better go out with me."

The staff member strode over and reached out to grab Anderson's shoulder.

His five fingers were slender, and there were thick calluses on the knuckles, which were fast and accurate, and before the words fell, he was already about to grab An Qisheng's shoulder.

"Talon grappler?"

An Qisheng recognized the young man's technique, took a step forward quietly, just dodged the young man's grasp, his shoulders shrank and raised, and his wrist was knocked away:

"You haven't told me what happened, why should I go out?"

This young man is extremely fast, spanning more than ten meters in a few steps, and he doesn't seem to touch the booths on both sides, which shows that his physical fitness is very strong.

"Huh?"

I didn't catch it, the young man was a little surprised, although his eagle claw grappler was not superb, but he could dodge and fight back, this young man obviously also had martial arts skills.

"A group of extremely vicious people have come into the martial arts hall, for your safety, it's better to go out with me quickly."

The young man withdrew his hand and said apologetically:

"Time is pressing, I didn't mean to make a move on you."

"You wait for me to make a call."

An Qisheng thought about it, took out his mobile phone and dialed An Jianzhong's mobile phone:

"Dad......"

"It's inconvenient to say something, you go out first, the martial arts hall is a bit dangerous."

Without waiting for An Qisheng to speak, on the other end of the phone, An Jianzhong's somewhat eager voice rang:

"Don't worry about me, go home first."

"Be careful yourself."

Enchison said, hanging up the phone.

"Your dad is An Jianzhong?"

Before An Qisheng could put down his phone, the young man suddenly spoke.

"You're not a staff member at the martial arts gym, are you?"

An Qisheng put his phone in his pocket and took a step back without a trace:

"I know all the staff of the martial arts hall, and your accent is a local accent in Xingcheng, which means that you are not a staff member from the magic capital."

"You're observant."

The young man tilted his head, as if recognizing Anqi's whole body relaxed after his death:

"It is said that more than a year ago, An Jianzhong's son dropped out of Xuanjing University with a terminal illness, and then disappeared for a year.

The young man looked at An Qisheng with a strange smile on his face.

An Jianzhong is 1.9 meters tall, burly like a bear into a fine, who would have thought that his son is now as thin as a chicken cub.

No wonder he didn't even recognize it.

"You're wrong, I just took a leave of absence, not dropped out."

An Qisheng lowered his arms, and his whole person looked loose.

"I heard that you not only have good martial arts talent, but also have a very smart mind, and you have made several times your investment, and your net worth is very rich."

The young man shook his hand, a sinister smile on his lips.

"Listen to my advice, go to Xuanjing now to buy a few houses, and sell them in three or five years, and you will make more money than you to make a profit, and it will be much safer."

An Qisheng's eyes were half-closed, and the previous feelings came back to his heart.

"Buying a house? These days, fools will buy a house! ”

The young man sneered, stepped out, his arm reached forward, his five fingers popped out, and he grabbed An Qisheng:

"Moreover, Lao Tzu is not short of money!"

This grasp is different from the previous random claw.

I saw that his five fingers contracted and popped out, and between the knuckles rubbing, there was a crisp clicking sound, and his speed was extremely fast, and the claw shadow was virtual and real, and it was full of murderous opportunities.

At the same time as he clawed, his eyes became fierce and fierce, and the muscles of his ribs bulged outward, tightening his clothes as if he was about to open his wings.

At first glance, it looks like an eagle swooping down from a height of thousands of meters, and it is so ferocious that it is about to crush An Qisheng's shoulder!

"This man is bright and dark, and he is a master!"

The moment the young eagle's talons poked out, An Qisheng jumped back like a frightened cat, and goosebumps stood up all over his body.

This young man's boxing cultivation is not as profound as that of the old Taoist Li Qingyuan of Tianlian Mountain, but his physical fitness is much stronger.

With this move, An Qisheng sensed the danger.

If he hadn't been sick before, he would have stepped forward directly, and with the strength of Bajiquan, he could still try it hard, but at this time, he must not fight hard.

Thorn~

An Qisheng dodged with a backward jump, but the clothes on his chest were torn into strips of cloth, and a little blood immediately oozed out of his skin.

"Humph!"

With a missed blow, the young man stepped forward again, his arms reaching out one after the other, and the shadow of his claws shrouded An Qisheng like a large net.

Eagle claw grappling hand is the fist method of the Great Xuan Army, killing fiercely, practicing this claw method, at first ten fingers to soak in a special potion for a year, once you get started, two fingers and a pinch can pinch the iron sand flattened!

If you are caught, the bleeding will be light, and it is not a lie to open the stomach!

"I can't fight for a long time, if I want to win quickly, I have to take risks......"

An Qisheng protected his arms in front of him, his body retreated again and again, and his heart quickly swirled with thoughts.

He entered Wang Honglin from the perspective of the body, and felt the way the boxing master was energetic, as well as the pinnacle of boxing techniques.

But there's still a long way to go before it can be actually used.

It's impossible to become a big master in an instant.

"Got you!"

After the two fought a few moves, the young man's eyes lit up, and his five fingers flicked out, grabbing An Qisheng's left shoulder.

Click~

In just one moment, An Qisheng's shoulder blades let out a groan, almost crushed.

Bang!

Ignoring the sharp pain in his shoulder, An Qisheng punched him in the face.

"You're too tender."

The young man grabbed An Qisheng's shoulder with one hand, and suddenly raised his other hand, opening his five fingers to block An Qisheng's punch.

"Tender?"

An Qisheng opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood foam, and suddenly stomped under his feet, and his strength climbed up to his shoulders and elbows.

At the same time, his arm was bent and stretched, and he followed the strength of the young man's stretch along his body, and hit the young man's chest with an elbow.

Open the door and shoot, six forces in one.

Eight poles, top elbows!