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"Anheng, get out!"

At the gate of Fengwu Martial Arts Hall, Kousi shouted angrily towards the inside.

"Don't you think the last contest was very unfair!"

"You are clearly bullying me because I don't know how to use a sword!"

"It's a man, just come out and make gestures with me again!"

"Is he sick?" Two disciples at the gate of Fengwu Martial Arts Hall asked

He looked at Wows like he was an idiot.

"No way, the last time Senior Brother An taught him like that, he must have been upset!"

"Still punching to the flesh? What era is it? Do you practice boxing or not?"

Another disciple said very disdainfully.

An Heng, who was instructing his disciples in the outer courtyard, was naturally also attracted by this loud voice.

Said with a frown.

"What's the situation outside? Why is someone yelling!"

Yang Yang immediately took up the conversation and said.

"Isn't it the one who was beaten up by Senior Brother An last time? It seems a little unconvinced."

"Senior Brother An happened to be away these few days, and he would come to the door of the martial arts hall every day to shout a few words, muttering some fist-to-flesh gestures."

"That's right, Senior Brother An, don't worry about it, it's just an annoying fly!"

But how did Anheng endure it? Someone outside provoked you crazily, and then you heard it, but acted like a coward and refused to go out to fight?
"Anheng, are you afraid? If you are afraid, give grandpa a knock."

After seeing An Heng coming out surrounded by a group of disciples, Kou Sizai said with some amusement, "What's the matter? Finally, I don't want to be a turtle anymore?"

"How to speak?"

"Haven't you been beaten enough?"

"Get out! We don't want to carry you back later!"

The disciples responded immediately.

Let Russ feel a little anxious, and remembered the last martial arts competition.

"It's obvious that An Heng is afraid. If he wasn't afraid, why didn't he intend to make physical gestures with me?"

Zuo Si looked at An Heng coldly, and said with some disdain.

"If you are still a man, then come over and compete with me in boxing kung fu!"

"If you win this time, then I have nothing to say, and I'll see you take a detour in the future!
"No, what are you?"

"Please look carefully, this is the Fengwu Martial Arts Hall, not your Tiger Roaring Martial Arts Hall!"

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. Brother An's Rising Dragon Palm is Dzogchen, don't you know how to write dead?"

Kousi glared at each other and said impatiently.

"Can you give me an accurate word, Momo Haw is like a bitch."

An Heng was a little speechless, he didn't know who it was last time, he was beaten to the bum by himself.

"Go back quickly, this is not a place to make trouble."

After finishing speaking, An Heng also waved his hand a little impatiently, signaling to Zuo Si to get out of here.

On the other hand, Koos is a little bit over the top.

"I knew it. You must be afraid. You are afraid that you will lose face if you lose today."

"If you can really beat me with Rising Dragon Palm, why don't you dare to fight me!"

Everyone is also black-haired, this wrinkle is somewhat ignorant.

Why is it so whimsical.

If you don't do anything now, it's to save face!
"It's nothing more than a palm strike, do you believe it?"

"Oh?" Crows became interested, and said with a smile: "Then you are fighting!"

"It's not like you're from our Fengwu Martial Arts Academy, pointing fingers here, what kind of thing are you?"

"Isn't it just to make gestures? Can't you speak in a good voice? You're not from our Fengwu Martial Arts Academy, so why listen to you?"

"Yes, you should give me some benefits, for example, what can you give if you lose?"

Hearing this, Crows immediately reacted and said.

"How about this, An Heng!"

"You just have to compete with me, and I'll tell you a place, where there are treasures!"

An Heng is Shi Shiran, what he said is probably a lie.

"Don't go! Really! There are Xianmai fruits in that place!"

"Xianmai fruit?"

An Heng turned around, looked at Yang Yang next to him, and asked a little puzzled.

"What is a fairy vein fruit?"

Yang Yang quickly said: "Brother, this Immortal Vein Fruit is a second-grade high-level spiritual fruit, which is specially used to open up the meridians. It has been circulated in the outside world. One Immortal Vein Fruit is equivalent to more than 20 Chongmai Pills!"

An Heng became interested in an instant, isn't this a chance for himself!

"Is this true?"

Isn't the current me just short of a few Chongmai pills?
If the immortal meridian really has this effect, wouldn't he be able to break through the fifth meridian in one fell swoop!

"How dare the junior brother deceive the senior brother!"

Yang Yang cupped his hands and said respectfully.

Everyone felt a gust of wind blowing, and then An Heng appeared at the door again.

Said to Russ.

"Aren't you just trying to lie to me?"

"How can you say that about me!"

Zuo Si was also angry, pointing at An Heng and said.

"I never lie to anyone. I say one is one. I found this Immortal Maiden in the Catacombs. If you win, I will take you right away!"

Zuo Si's expression was very serious, An Heng stared at him for a long time, then nodded slowly.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I promise you!"

Anheng suppressed a smile in his heart, and took the initiative to come over to deliver materials to himself.
It was also the first time seeing An Heng.

Wait a minute, it's better to take it easy.

An Heng thought to himself.

"However, you have to promise me one request, you."

"Be sure to go all out! No water!"

Anheng was a little startled, it was the first time he heard such an unreasonable request.

After Wows finished speaking, the surrounding disciples scattered around, leaving a blank area for the two of them.

Zuo Si's fighting spirit was on fire, crazily surging in his body.

The disciples on the side looked at An Heng expectantly.

They didn't go to the last martial arts competition, and they were also a little curious about the strength of Senior Brother An Heng.

Not far away, Wang Ping and several other senior brothers also cast their gazes.

"This wrinkle is really a bit hateful, can't you talk well during the competition, why is it so insolent?"

Wang Ping also nodded and said.

"Indeed, let Junior Brother An teach him a lesson!"

And Gao Fengxue was a little worried.

"This Junior Brother An, can he really beat Zuo Si?"

The fourth senior brother somewhat agrees with what the third senior sister said.

"It's really hard to say who wins and who loses, the same realm and martial arts are all Dzogchen."

Hearing this, Wang Ping suddenly remembered what Master said just now.

He vaguely felt that Junior Brother An seemed to have broken through and become a martial artist.

And at this moment, the two also began to exchange ideas.

Zou Si, shaped like a demon, shouted angrily and ran towards An Heng.

But An Heng was unmoved at all, and everyone was puzzled.

"Could it be that Senior Brother An was frightened?"

Afterwards, Anheng slowly stretched out his hand and punched out.

Nazuo flew backwards, then fell heavily on the ground and lost consciousness.

Silence!

He looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

Didn't you mean to learn from each other?
When did Senior Brother An make the move?