"Let's go!"

When the young knight fell to the ground, Gong Baiyu kicked back, kicked it up, and landed on the horse's back lightly and skillfully, and then another dark energy came out, hitting the horse's back, the white horse was in pain, neighed, and turned his head and galloped.

When Gong Baiyu did these actions, he didn't turn around, and kept facing An Tunan, who was walking quickly, his spirit was condensed, and the light in his eyes flashed slightly.

Although Antunan was still more than ten zhang away from him, there was an invisible pressure that had already pressed him, and he had to be careful, and his mind did not dare to be scattered in the slightest.

"Good!"

An Tu Nan's wooden staff in his hand tapped the ground, suddenly floated forward, and landed three zhang in front of Gong Bai Yu before stopping, and a hoarse and low voice followed: "The Central Plains Buddhism Killing Bodhi Gong is the unique mental method of the old predecessors of the Bloody Cloth Toutuo, a master of the Middle Earth Buddhism Sect, this friend, how did you get this kung fu? What is the relationship with the Bloody Cloth Toutuo?"

As he spoke, his two green eyes became brighter and brighter in the moonlight, and it seemed that there were two green whirlpools in his pupils that could pull people's minds slowly spinning, revealing a strange aura all over his body.

Gong Baiyu made eye contact with him, his heart was shocked, and then his spirit became slightly blurred, so he relaxed for a moment.

It was also at this moment that An Tunan shouted violently, like a thunderbolt in the sky, strode forward, and took one step at a time, and arrived in front of Gong Baiyu, and the snake-shaped wooden staff in his hand turned into an afterimage, pointing at Gong Baiyu's chest.

Gong Bai Yu, whose eyes were already a little blurred, suddenly regained his clarity when the wooden staff was about to touch his chest, and at this time there was no way to avoid it, he suddenly pursed his lips and exhaled, and a white gas erupted from his air, turned into a sharp arrow, and went straight to the south door of Antu.

This true qi was a full blow from Gong Baiyu's essence, three points faster than the staff ordered by Antunan, and before the wooden staff touched his chest, this white qi had already reached the wing of Antunan's nose.

"Amazing!"

An Tu Nan's running body suddenly froze, the wooden staff in his hand no longer moved forward, and he turned sideways to avoid the true qi spit out by Gong Bai Yu, and said with a smile: "What a condensed true qi!"

Gong Bai Yu exhaled a breath of true qi, his body had already taken a few steps back like lightning, reached out and touched his waist, the white light flashed, and a soft sword appeared in his palm, the tip of the sword writhed endlessly like a spiritual snake, making a buzzing and trembling sound, and waves of true qi centered on the tip of the sword, turning into Dao ripples, sealing the space in front of him.

At this time, Gong Bai Yu dared to speak, and said with a smile: "In the lower palace Bai Yu, he is a lay disciple of the Bloody Clothes Master, Brother An, you are amazing, just a look, let my brother suffer such a secret loss." ”

He knew that Antunan was powerful, but he didn't expect the other party to be so powerful.

People's spiritual cultivation will generally focus on the eyes and voice, and the spiritual master will also make a fuss about the eyes and voice when facing the enemy.

Gong Bai Yu inherited the blood clothes Toutuo, and his spiritual cultivation was also extremely clever, when An Tunan came over, the first thing he took guard against was the other party's eyes and voice, thinking that his own cultivation was enough to deal with.

Unexpectedly, it was just the first confrontation, he almost fell into the way, if it weren't for the quick reaction, years of meditation kung fu laid a deep foundation, I'm afraid he would be seriously injured by An Tunan in the first place.

It was only at this time that he understood how the teacher Bloody Toutuo felt when he faced Huluoba, even Antunan was so terrible, he could imagine how terrible his teacher was.

"It turned out to be Brother Gong!"

The wooden staff in Antunan's hand froze in mid-air, and his eyes gradually lit up: "Brother Gong's swordsmanship is not like the swordsmanship of Buddhism, it seems to be Mr. Lu Tianlin's Liantian Sword Technique, but Brother Gong turned out to be the common descendant of the two old gentlemen, no wonder he has such a cultivation at such a young age!"

Gong Baiyu was secretly surprised, the trembling sound of the soft sword in his hand gradually weakened, but a white light condensed on the sword body, swimming back and forth on the spine of the sword, like a living thing: "Brother An has good eyesight, and my brother has also learned swords under Mr. Lu for three years, and he has benefited a lot. ”

Antunan nodded: "I see!"

While the two were talking, a cyclone suddenly appeared in the space between the two sides, the soil on the ground slowly cracked, and the weeds on both sides of the road continued to crumble apart, silently turning into powder.

After a while, Antunan snorted, his body retreated, and the wooden staff in Antunan's hand took advantage of the situation, and it was incredibly fast, and instantly caught up with Gong Baiyu, and the wooden staff poked it again.

Bang!

When Gong Baiyu retreated, the soft sword in his hand was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and the tip of the sword drew a wonderful trajectory, which was squarely pointed on the head of Antunan's wooden staff.

An Tu Nan's body shook, but Gong Bai Yu was like an electric shock, his long hair was scattered, and the soles of his shoes suddenly exploded into a cloud of debris, and he actually transferred the force of An Tu Nan's blow to the soles of his feet and poured it on the ground.

"The Liu family's wheel technique?"

Seeing that An Tu Nan had completely destroyed his strength, An Tu Nan was even more surprised: "How come Brother Gong even knows the exercises of the Liu family?"

Gong Baiyu's face turned slightly pale, and he said with a smile: "Brother An doesn't know anything, my brother also stayed in the Liu family for a while, and learned a little bit of the Liu family's exercises. ”

An Tu Nan chuckled, and the wooden staff in his hand turned into a shadow of a cane, covering Gong Baiyu's whole body in the blink of an eye: "The Central Plains Martial Arts actually abandoned the prejudices of the sect and jointly cultivated a successor like Brother Gong, which is really beyond my expectations." Brother Gong is on the ground of the Central Plains, how many young masters like you are carrying several inheritances?"

The soft sword in Gong Baiyu's hand turned into a ball of light, guarding the portal, and kept fighting with the wooden staff that came from the point, but he didn't say a word, lest his breath leak out and be found out by An Tunan.

After he saw Antunan's identity in the city, when he went out of the city, he had calculated in his mind various methods and ways to deal with Antunan, and felt that he still had a few chances of winning.

But it wasn't until he really fought with An Tu Nan that he felt the power of the other party, if it was only about martial arts moves and the method of opposing the enemy, the two sides were actually evenly matched, but Gong Bai Yu was only in his thirties now, even if his true qi was pure, even if his qualifications were good, but after all, he could not be compared with An Tu Nan's sixty or seventy years of cultivation, and now every time he exchanged blows with An Tu Nan's wooden staff, the long sword in Gong Bai Yu's hand trembled, shaking like silk, and made a long buzzing sound.

Antunan's offensive was like thunder, extremely violent, but his mouth spoke slowly and deeply: "Brother Gong has several inheritances, it seems that the Central Plains martial arts have realized that it is difficult to compete with my grassland soldiers, and has begun to cultivate the idea of seeds, and wants to pass on the martial arts of each family, well, Brother Gong has such cultivation at a young age, and he is really a peerless genius, but the sky is not a dummy, but it is a pity that Brother Gong is good and beautiful!"

Bang!

The soft sword in Gong Baiyu's hand exploded, and in an impossible situation, he forced the wooden staff in An Tunan's hand to retreat, and flashed sideways into the woods on the side of the road.

"The method of false substitution of the Five Elements Sect?"

An Tu Nan let out a light "huh", the wooden staff was pointed, and the white clothes infused with Gong Bai Yu's strength were shattered by the volley of his cane, and then his body flew up and landed on the treetops of the big tree in front of him, looking in the direction of An Tu Nan's escape.

I saw that after Antunan's white clothes were taken off, there was a black night robe inside, and after a few flashes, he blended into the night.

Antunan chuckled softly, floated down from the tree, fell into the woods, slowly closed his eyes, and under the silent induction, the spiritual seed he planted in Gong Baiyu's heart was like a torch in the night sky, although it was not very clear, but it was completely sensed.

With this spiritual seed, there was no way for Gong Bai Yu to escape from his palm.

Although he was in the woods, Antunan still walked like the wind, and the dead wood and wattles in front of him could not stop his footsteps at all, and the whole person was like a white ghost, silently following the senses.

The serpentine wooden staff in his hand has been put behind his back, and the whole momentum has undergone a strange change, and it is no longer the extremely obvious appearance of the presence just now, but suddenly turned into a state that is difficult for people to perceive, and it seems that he has lost his sense of existence as a living creature all of a sudden.

A small hill in front of him rushed towards him, sensing that the spiritual seed was getting clearer and clearer, a smile appeared on Antunan's face, and the wooden staff behind him appeared in his hand silently, and then he was infused with true qi and flung towards the target in front of him.

Burst!

A dull sound came, Antunan's spirit was shocked, and he chuckled: "Brother Gong, it's a pity that you are a cultivator, it is a matter of national fortune, and you have to be heavy-handed for your brother, if you have knowledge, please forgive me......"

He took a few steps, his laughter stopped abruptly, and his face instantly became gloomy.

On a small slope opposite him, a fat hare was nailed to the ground by a wooden staff, half of its body had fallen apart, its head was gone, and only the back half of its body remained.

"It's amazing to be able to transfer my spiritual seed to a hare!"

Antunan stretched out his hand and withdrew the wooden staff inserted into the ground in the air, with a hint of fanatical emotion in his eyes: "This is interesting!"

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