"It's going to be a fight!"

As early as when the two were talking, An Qisheng grabbed the wind and retreated into the distance.

Feng Mingtao still wanted to get closer to watch the battle, but he felt a gust of fist wind whistling, as if thunder came out of the mountain, and exploded in his ears.

I almost fell to the ground, and I couldn't help but be shocked.

"This old Taoist priest is so fierce!"

An Qisheng's eyelids jumped.

He saw it clearly, the peerless Daoist stepped out, and the distance under his feet seemed to have lost its meaning, and when the big fan-like hand was held weakly, it seemed that thunder exploded from his palm!

And this thunder, even mixed with spiritual power, even covering your ears will not help.

Bang!

Like a thunderclap, the Absolute Dust Daoist came down from top to bottom and threw a punch.

The Absolute Dust Daoist is two meters tall and majestic, and this punch is swung out, as if surrounded by thunder, and the wind and rain are whistling, it is really like the thunder god in the sky punishing him.

"In ancient times, there was a rumor, the Taoist used the palm to send thunder, and the Taoist brother's technique was already regarded as palm thunder in the eyes of ordinary people."

In the drizzle blown by the strong wind, Mu Longcheng sighed slightly, and the palm of his back stretched out.

When Mu Longcheng turned his back on everyone, no one felt that when he made a move, An Qisheng saw something.

His palms are slender and white, and his five fingers are round and full like jade, so that you can even see the blood vessels in its inner roots, and even the blood flowing in it!

It's like a glass crystal!

Call~

His movements were not hurried or slow, but he did not parry the punch of the Peerless Daoist like a thunder god.

For invincible masters like them, any tricks are meaningless, and only by hitting hard can they really distinguish the winners and losers!

Bang!

Fists and palms intersect.

The strong wind that was visible to the naked eye swept the rain and flew upside down, spreading around the two of them like a heart circle.

More than ten meters away, An Qisheng could feel the oncoming wind, and the raindrops hit his skin like a hidden weapon!

"This is not bad for God!"

An Qisheng's heart shook and he retreated one after another.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

An Qisheng went down the stone steps, only to see the strong wind howling on the high platform, the thunder rolling, and the continuous drizzle was blown high by the air waves set off between the collision between the two, as if there was an invisible glass cover on the high platform of the Golden Palace!

"This is the Great Grandmaster Fight!"

Feng Mingtao's mood was agitated, and he wanted to step forward and had palpitations.

The same was true for several others.

Although they are also boxers, they have never seen a great master who is not bad fighting.

It's a pity that with their kung fu, not to mention learning from the two of them, they can't even see clearly.

Only An Qisheng, although he couldn't see the fight between the two clearly, he was not too eager.

As long as he has experienced this battle, he will be able to watch it again and again in the future, and there is no need to rush it.

Rumble!

The battle did not last long, only about ten minutes before and after, and everyone only heard a loud bang on the high platform, and then fell silent.

Drain~

The air waves fell silent, and the drizzle fell again.

"Winner or loser?"

"The Absolute Dust Dao is long and he ......."

"Can the Dao Leader defeat Mu Long City?"

Under the stone steps, everyone was worried in their hearts, and they saw that in the drizzle, Mu Longcheng slowly walked down from the high platform.

The brown clothes were spotless, and the rain was avoided wherever they passed, and even the flat soles of their cloth shoes were lifted and lowered, without the slightest water stained with mud.

"The Absolute Dust Dao has lost!"

An Qisheng's heart sank slightly, although it was the first time he had seen Mu Longcheng and the Peerless Dao people.

But compared to Mu Longcheng, he was more inclined to the Peerless Dao Master in his heart.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

The world was extremely quiet for a while, only the unhurried footsteps in the light rain sounded in everyone's hearts like a drumbeat.

Including Feng Mingtao, everyone's bodies were tense and their faces were solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Although the rumored Mu Longcheng is not a person who kills indiscriminately, in the face of such a big master, no one can be at ease.

Even, without any hostility, several people felt that their bodies were out of control and couldn't move, so they could only watch him walk down step by step.

"The fog on his face seems to have disappeared......"

Looking at Mu Long City, who was pacing down, An Qisheng's heart moved.

It was only then that he could see clearly what this first man of his time looked like.

His facial features are not outstanding, but when combined, they have a strange charm, which makes people feel bad at a glance.

Only those indifferent and deep eyes made people feel cold.

Call~

Mu Longcheng stopped, and he didn't care about the people who were facing the enemy, and his eyes fell on An Qisheng:

"What's your name?"

An Qisheng's body trembled, and under Mu Longcheng's gaze, he suddenly felt a biting cold.

It seems that from the midsummer festival to the middle of winter in an instant, I was splashed with cold water!

Cold!

Cold!

Cold!

An Qisheng seemed to hear the groan of his own skin, and the piercing coldness seemed to freeze it completely from the depths of his bone marrow!

"Hypnosis? Illusion? When, is it footsteps, or is it rain? ”

Anqisheng clenched his teeth, he had refined psychology, and he also had an understanding and study of hypnosis.

But he had never seen such a terrible hypnosis, which made him fall into the dilemma of hypnosis while on guard.

This cold is naturally fake, but if his consciousness thinks it is true, and his brain accepts this signal, he will be frozen to death in this June light rain!

Rumble!

Just when Anqisheng was struggling to support it, the cold suddenly faded, and with it, it was hot, scorching!

It's like a blazing flame and throwing it into a pan of oil!

The extreme change of hot and cold made him feel real death at this moment!

I'm going to die!

Die under this eye!

An Qisheng's heart burned like fire, at this moment, he didn't care about anything else, his heart moved, and in his perspective, the panel representing Wang Honglin shattered.

Dream in a second!

"Interesting."

On the stone steps, Mu Longcheng smiled slightly and walked into the wind and rain again.

After a few moments, it disappeared.

"Anqisheng?"

As soon as Mu Longcheng left, Feng Mingtao hurriedly stepped forward and patted An Qisheng.

In his opinion, Mu Longcheng just glanced at An Qisheng, and An Qisheng first turned pale, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and then his face was as red as blood, and he was sweating profusely.

"I ..... It's okay. ”

An Qisheng came back to his senses, looked at the stone steps in the drizzle under the mountain, and gritted his teeth secretly.

If he hadn't had the method of dreaming, he would have been really dangerous before.

"Are you alright?"

Feng Mingtao was a little surprised, obviously guessing that An Qisheng might have encountered danger before.

After all, he is not bold, but he is definitely not small, even in the face of a great grandmaster who is not bad, there is no reason to be frightened and dare not move.

"It's fine."

An Qisheng wiped the rain from his forehead and face, and walked towards the Golden Temple:

"Let's go see the Peerless Dao Chief."