Chapter 100: The Tiger Roars (1/2)

The visible energy is surging, viscous, and connected together, and then it slams forward, and the scholars in the restaurant widen their eyes, faintly, and they can see the phantom of a roaring tiger, pressing their claws and roaring, shaking the air.

The scholar couldn't believe it, raised his right hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he looked down again, the tiger did not disappear, but became more and more real, several feet long, ribs and clouds with wings, or roaring, or flicking tails, real and true, as if the strange beasts contained in the real Classic of Mountains and Seas reappeared in the world.

The huge power made his legs tremble, and he sat down directly on the ground.

The right hand was supported on the ground, his eyes widened, his face was pale, and he struggled several times, but he couldn't get up after all, but he was shocked by the tiger's might, and his body was not his own.

"I thought that the martial artist was just a martial artist who fought for his life, but could he really reach such a realm that was almost a god......

"Admire, admire, and now I know that there is a truth outside the sky."

In my ears, I could hear the roar of the tiger and the howling of the wind.

Under the restaurant, Wang Anfeng strode towards the poor place, the qi machine protected the body, those fierce and brave warriors could not get close, the fierce horse neighed, and suddenly a horse trembled, and he died on the spot, as if he had really seen a tiger that deterred him.

The distance between the two is only a dozen zhang, his steps are big, his body is high, no one can get close, it is just a short time to count breaths, ordinary people are not enough to react at the moment, he has appeared three steps in front of Qi Qi.

Wang Anfeng clearly saw his current appearance from the eyes of the young man opposite-lion-nose and wide mouth, white hair and madness, one hand held high, five fingers open, and shot straight at Qi Qi's face, the latter's jade crown was forced to fly by the strength, and his black hair was raised backwards.

Only at the moment when the palm of his hand fell, in the hidden place behind him, a sword roar suddenly sounded, and then a person flew forward, wearing cloth clothes, unkempt, with a scruffy beard, and a slender sword weapon in his palm was unsheathed.

The sword blade buzzed and trembled, and in an instant, it enveloped more than a dozen key points around Wang Anfeng's body.

The qi machine is implicated, and the sword weapon is like a rainbow.

This time it was really beyond everyone's expectations, the stone broke the earth-shattering means, Qi Qi stood in place, his back was straight, he didn't even move, his expression was even more calm, the sword was only stabbed out an inch on his shoulder, it was extremely powerful, under the grandmaster, there was almost no way to avoid it.

Wang Anfeng didn't seem to see this thunderous sword, he just looked forward, his mouth opened, and suddenly spit out a word in a low voice, the syllables were simple and vast, shaking people's hearts, and instantly affecting the surrounding several square circles, and the people and horses staggered as if drunk, and it was difficult to stabilize their figures.

The sword that was stabbed out was very similar to the swordsmanship that Mr. Win taught to Wang Anfeng back then, first condensed his own spirit into one, and then stabbed out instantly, emphasizing its huge momentum, and the power of the instant explosion was like a waterfall falling from the sky.

After a pause in the middle for even one breath, the entire swordsmanship lost its true meaning, and it was reduced from a superior swordsmanship to an assassination swordsmanship that could barely be seen, which can be called a world of difference.

Since the person who came out of the sword can produce such a thunderous sword, he naturally knows this, and the governor is inconvenient, and as soon as he raises his hand to pull Qiqi, he will retreat in an instant and distance himself.

But Wang Anfeng had already raised his hand before he spoke, and at this moment he showed the wonderful kung fu that should never belong to this nine-foot man.

Then the thumb and index finger, which were as thick as a short dagger, almost instinctively, buckled the swordsman Lieqing, and the two acupoints of Taiyuan were locked with unique techniques.

These two acupoints, one is one of the Ren pulses, the intersection of the eight veins, the other is the hand Taiyin lung meridian acupoints, the lungs are towards the hundred veins, the veins will be Taiyuan, the two acupoints are controlled, the swordsman only feels that one arm is sore and weak, and the internal force is forced out.

The next moment, the mighty and fierce energy erupted, and he was about to take away this famous sword that was obviously not under the intestines of the giant fish. It's just that Wang Anfeng didn't expect that the other party was strong, even if the bone meridians at his wrist were pinched and clicked, and his face was distorted, he still held on to his sword and refused to let go.

Wang Anfeng came this time disguised as the master of the Hu people that night, and he was unwilling to entangle with anyone for too long, so as not to expose his identity and strength and attract suspicion.

At the moment, the sword is not successful, the wrist is flipped, the yin and yang rotate from the body, borrowing strength, the right foot points to the ground, and a small pit is blown up on the bluestone ground, and the whole person is like a galloping tiger, with the help of the opponent's sword, approaching with the tide.

This change of move is like the rotation of yin and yang, mortal breathing, no matter how natural, without the slightest warning, the cloth swordsman's heart suddenly burst, and at the last moment, he threw Qi Qi out, but he had no chance to leave again, and was hit by Wang Anfeng on the upper part of his chest with his shoulder.

I was going to resist hard, but I felt the surging energy and strength like the huge waves of the East China Sea, and my face couldn't help but change suddenly.

But when he heard the click, this swordsman who had cultivated his sword to an extremely high level flew out when he landed, his qi was sluggish, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Wang Anfeng meditated in Shaolin Temple, and at this moment he was already in a state of connecting with the divine soldiers' qi, wanting to lean and leaning, and wanting to move but not moving.

In the confrontation just now, it seemed to be an understatement and unreasonable, but it was just a grab and a collision, but in fact, he had exhausted his life's learning.

The medicine king valley medical skills, the magic thief method, and all kinds of mysterious martial arts are all integrated into it, and a genuine middle and third grade master was seriously injured in just one moment, and his strength is not three, and his movements are crisp and neat, and he is even more powerful.

Standing on the ground at the moment, with a long roar in his mouth, like a dragon groaning, piercing golden cracked stones, the surrounding warriors who already had great internal strength only felt uncomfortable in their chests and abdomen for a while, dizzy, and almost unstable, let alone blocked, but ordinary people did not feel the slightest strange.

And only at this moment, he had already appeared in front of the pain-faced Qiqi.

It's really aggressive, and he refuses to relax at all.

With his right hand open and his five fingers slightly hooked, he was about to grab Qi Qi's neck, but at this time, in the middle of the convoy, the second carriage suddenly burst open, and the wood chips shattered one after another.

Wang Anfeng snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and the naked eye could see a dignified wave of air like a wall, blocking in front of him, and the black and white chess pieces that shot out suddenly stagnated in the air.

A person came in the car, his right hand was in front, his palm was strong and fierce, and he took Wang Anfeng's face, Wang Anfeng pretended to be a majestic old man at this time, and turned his head at the moment, sneering, did not retreat or avoid, outlined the wooden sword qi, and hit out the right palm.

The two palms are opposite, first silent and silent, and then the whole street, as long as more than ten miles of ground green bricks, at the same time vibrating and turning, the buildings on both sides are shaky, almost comparable to the earth dragon turned over, if it is not for the extremely prosperous place, the buildings have spent a lot of money to hire the Mo craftsmen to build, I am afraid that it has already collapsed.

Wang Anfeng felt that the qi of the Wooden Sword Divine Soldier was being consumed at an extremely fast speed, his expression remained unchanged, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart-with the identity of Qi Qi, there was indeed a master around the other party who was protecting, and now that it was exposed, it was the best.

One master hidden in the shadows is far more dangerous than two exposed masters.

It's just that I don't know what level this person belongs to in the Famous Sword Organization, and his martial arts are so high - even with the help of the wooden sword qi, he is just barely able to resist and not fall behind.

Moreover, with the support of such a master, Qiqi's identity seems to be far higher than what he thinks now.

But he didn't know that he was surprised in his heart, and the other side was even more shocked, the latter had an outstanding position in the organization, although his martial arts were slightly worse, but he was also one of the twelve palm soldiers, and he had the luck of the ancient broken god soldiers in his hands, and he could be a means for the grandmaster.

The reason why I will walk with 'Poor Qi' this time is completely just a coincidence.

Due to the relationship between the two families, he specially returned to Xianping County last time and mentioned a sentence or two of 'Qiqi', but he never expected that when he was about to get up and leave that day, he learned from the messenger that Xu Sixing had failed.

Out of poor pleading and generous conditions, he had to protect him for a few more days.

I thought that although the other party could have the means to recruit thunder, but with a poor and strange mind, he would not be discovered by acting secretly, even if he was discovered, he would not be afraid of his own martial arts.

But at this time, with a pair of palms, only to know that the other party's qi is powerful, far beyond his imagination, if it is not the kind of extremely rare real grandmaster on the rivers and lakes, or it has a divine weapon that has recently opened the front to recognize the master, in short, neither of them is a ruthless character who is easy to get along with, and he has regret in his heart at the moment.

Breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak, but when he saw Wang Anfeng exhale, his right hand was retracted, and he struck out again.

The strong wind is blowing, and all the qi that has just escaped is wrapped in this palm, although the force is short, but the palm is strong, and it is better than the previous one, plus the sudden attack, it is difficult to guard against, it is really a first-class killing move.

This time he was caught off guard, and the middle-aged man on the opposite side only had time to use his arms to resist this move with the help of the magic of the divine soldier, but he didn't expect that Wang Anfeng would make another palm.

This third palm not only hooked up with the previous qi, but even the aura of the divine soldier was coerced by him, majestic and domineering, and knocked the man away more than ten zhang in one go.

The latter's face was pale, and his intuitive arms trembled and numb, but there seemed to be a thunderbolt flashing in his mind, instantly illuminating the things in the depths of his memory, and he couldn't help but exclaim:

"It turned out to be your !!"

PS: Today's first update is presented......

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