"Gumen Xinyi Fist and Liuhe Spear Technique......"

An Qisheng kneaded his eyebrows, and the two images kept alternating, making his mind feel a pang.

The last step of the dark energy is to enter the brain, and after the strength is transformed, it involves the will and spirit, and at that time, the 'god' contained in a punch and kick can already affect outsiders.

Those two pictures are not real, but the fist spirit of those two great masters.

That is, what Wang Zhixuan called the 'God of the Fist'.

"Their fist intent can affect my ......"

An Qisheng had a dry mouth and got up and poured a glass of water.

This time, it was not he who took the initiative to interrupt his dreaming, but the influence of those two fist intents, which made him mentally unable to support the consumption of his dream, so he was forced to interrupt.

In fact, Wang Honglin made an appointment with Gu Changfeng with three moves, and he only saw one move.

"The battle above Bao Dan, what is seen by the naked eye and perceived by the spirit, is completely different. The two of them will definitely not know hypnosis, but the effect of the powerful fist intent has gone beyond hypnosis in the ordinary sense. ”

Holding a glass of water, An Qisheng was analyzing.

Those who recognize external objects are the heart, the billions of the heart are the will, the will is the will, and the spiritual will can really affect the human heart.

In other words, if the brain thinks you're dead, you're really dead.

In the room, An Qisheng just sat quietly, recalling over and over again the gains from the previous battle.

Whether it is the Liuhe big gun or the Gumen Xinyi Fist, he has been involved.

But if you want to reach the level of those two, even if you have a reference, it is not an overnight thing.

However, everything is like this, no accumulation of steps, no thousands of miles, no accumulation of small streams, no rivers and seas.

Even one step to the sky is not necessarily a good thing.

If you know it, you will understand.

After watching the battle between the two great masters, An Qisheng also lost his sleepiness, sat quietly for a while, and after remembering all the previous gains in his heart, he went out again.

The Hope is fully equipped with swimming pools, cinemas, and martial arts halls.

At three o'clock in the morning, most of the people were asleep, and An Qisheng came to the martial arts hall.

High platforms, weapon racks, sandstorms, wooden stakes, targets......

This martial arts hall is different from ordinary martial arts halls, but somewhat similar to ancient school grounds.

At this time, the empty martial arts hall was empty.

An Qisheng walked to the weapon rack, on which were placed all kinds of weapons, cold and cold, condensed like ice, all of them were bladed.

In modern times, thanks to science and technology, the quality of weapons is far from being comparable to ancient times.

"These weapons are of good quality, I don't know which master made them......"

An Qisheng reached out and grabbed a spear, shook it slightly, and 'buzzed'.

He has been learning guns for more than ten years, and he can know the good and bad as soon as he gets his hands on it.

This spear is two meters long, the whole body is like a human meridian, the head and the body are almost one, and it seems that you can feel the pleasure of the gun body when you shake it.

In the past few days, he has come to this martial arts gym almost every day.

This spear is the most convenient weapon he uses, which is not to say that other weapons are bad, but they are not suitable.

Whining~

As soon as his mind moved, An Qisheng jumped on the high platform, lightly pressed the tail of the gun, and the spear seemed to have spirituality, and suddenly moved forward, letting out a roar that broke through the air.

Anqi raised a spear in his life, his body was as upright as a pine, his eyes were slightly closed, and he listened to the gun's strength.

Weapons are an extension of the body, and the highest state is naturally the unity of weapons and oneself.

Listening is the first step to this process.

I don't even know the length of my weapon, where can I practice some peerless marksmanship.

A real master of marksmanship, holding a long spear, can stab the flies and mosquitoes on the paper without hurting the paper at all.

With this hand, any peerless marksmanship is just a matter of course.

Call~

After listening for a moment, An Qisheng suddenly squatted, like riding on a horse, holding a gun in both hands at the same time, just shaking it slightly.

The spear 'buzzed' and shook like a snake dragon.

The tremor spread from his hands, elbows, shoulders, and straddles to his whole body.

The whole person shook with the body of the gun.

Shaking the big gun is easy to say, but this style is enough to practice for a lifetime.

The hands are empty, the body is loose, and the spirit is calm.

An Qisheng's eyes were half-closed, and the shot that Wang Honglin stabbed was playing over and over again in his mind.

A little bit of feeling brewed in his heart.

Call!

At a certain moment, An Qisheng's eyes suddenly widened, and the force under his feet shook, and the strength rose layer by layer, reaching the palm of his arm.

Airplanes~

The spear shook suddenly, drawing an astonishing arc, like a coiled viper bursting up, tearing through the air in an instant.

Huhuhu~~

A spear is fired, and the body moves with the gun.

As soon as the shot danced, a little cold light burst out, like a giant python opening its mouth to show its fangs.

Straight under the high platform!

"I ......"

On the side of the high platform, a figure suddenly burst out, and the donkey rolled out on the floor like a roll.

At the same time uttered a shout:

"My own people!"

Call~

An Qisheng's body moved, the spear moved back half a meter, and the shaking head of the spear stopped three inches before the comer's eyebrows.

"Brothers......

Luo Neng raised his hands, cold sweat dripping down, and there was fog on his gold-rimmed glasses.

"Is that you?"

An Qisheng frowned, and the spear fell to the ground.

He recognized that this young man seemed to be the same young man that Wang Zhixuan had warned when he got on the boat.

Looking at its figure, it is loose and saggy, and it doesn't seem like it has kung fu in the body.

"It's me, it's me."

Luo Neng breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his forehead, it was so scary.

Under this shot, he almost thought that he was going to be stabbed to death on the spot.

"What are you doing here at night when you don't sleep? Still so sneaky? ”

An Qisheng frowned.

He is not afraid that others will steal to learn marksmanship, in fact, it is not a secret that there are many schools of shaking big guns.

However, this killing move he learned from Wang Honglin was issued for the first time.

If it weren't for his solid foundation and ability to send and receive, this shot would have stabbed him to death on the spot.

"Didn't you sleep too?"

Luo Neng sneered in his heart, and barely squeezed out a smile:

"I heard footsteps walking outside the door, and I thought those people were lurking on the boat again. As for sneaky, I'm not afraid to disturb your gun practice? ”

"Really?"

An Qisheng glanced at him, turned and walked to the high platform.

This man didn't tell the truth, if he came with him, he couldn't hide it from his eyes and ears with his kung fu, the only possibility was that he came earlier than himself.

It's been hiding there for a long time.

"Then you're busy, I'll go back first."

Luo Neng calmed down, suddenly felt a little surging urine, said hello, and walked away.

"Whew!"

In the toilet, Luo Neng shivered and let out a sigh of relief.

Then I took out my phone and dialed the number over there:

"Jin Shao, that person's name is An Qisheng, he seems to be practicing foreign boxing, he is good at using spears, in addition to practicing boxing every day, he is a martial arts idiot, it is estimated that he is a master recruited by Dr. Wang......"

"Luneng, these things don't need to be talked about later."

waited until Luneng finished speaking, and the voice on the other end of the phone came:

"She doesn't even care about me, how can she care about such a person?"