Great Dao Ji

"Um?"

On the side of the mountain forest, Mingtang's eyes suddenly focused:

"Appeared!"

boom!

As soon as he stepped on the snow, Mingtang rushed into the forest like an arrow from the string, heading straight towards the direction where the scream came from.

Many head catchers in the nearby mountains and forests changed their expressions when they heard the screams, and hurried to the place where the screams came from.

A few miles outside Nanliang City.

An Qisheng stopped.

In the snow-covered wilderness, more than twenty burly men on horseback and holding swords blocked his way.

On top of a maroon horse, a ferocious-looking man looked at An Qisheng coldly:

"Old bastard, grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time."

The big man wore black armor, had dark and shiny skin, and was unusually tall. He was sitting astride a horse, with his legs less than half a foot off the ground. His hands were long and his legs were long. He looked like a chimpanzee that had become a spirit.

The look in An Qisheng's eyes was filled with hatred, and he wanted to tear his skin and bones apart.

"Who are you?"

An Qisheng put his hands in his sleeves, hunched over and narrowed his eyes.

Before leaving the city, he noticed that someone was following him. He remained calm on the surface and walked slowly on the road, just waiting for this group of people to appear.

Otherwise, with his current speed, even this group of people on horseback would not be able to block his way.

This group of big men was much more elite than the group that came to kill him before. Not only were their weapons much better, some of them were also wearing armor.

This is worth a lot of money.

The big man's face twitched and became more ferocious:

"You killed my brother and you don't even know who I am?"

"Oh, it turns out you are also bandits from Snake King Mountain."

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

This big man is probably the brother of Su Er who took the lead last time.

With such a brother, it's no wonder that Su Er is much richer than other gangsters.

He changed his mind and asked again:

"It's just that I'm very curious. Although I have some disagreements with Shen Ziping, it doesn't seem worth killing me again and again, right?"

He was curious.

If Shen Ziping really had a deep hatred for Taoist Wang Quan, there would be no need to wait until now to seek revenge.

There must be some secrets in this.

However, a small group of bandits was not worth wasting his strength at this time.

Su Da glanced at An Qisheng coldly:

"I didn't want to get involved in the matter between you and Shen Ziping, but I didn't expect you, an old guy, to actually kill my brother."

"It seems that you don't know anymore."

An Qisheng's hands in his sleeves dropped together with his eyebrows, and his rickety back slowly straightened:

"Then you are of no use."

What?

Su Da's pupils shrank, and his hand reached for the long knife at his waist.

The moment the old Taoist priest straightened his back, a thrilling breath awakened in his body, as if there was an endless shadow covering the sky.

The harmless old man seemed to instantly turn into an unparalleled old monster who was about to go on a murderous rampage!

Where is the old and rotten look from before?

boom!

Before An Qisheng's words could even fall to the ground, the concussive snow had already risen as high and low as its sound waves.

Straighten your back,

Shake your feet,

step,

Punch!

More than ten feet of distance passed by in a flash!

The snow rising high is like a curtain rising on the stage, and the wide robes are moving like the battle flag of a cavalry charge!

In an instant, the air flow surged.

Su Da's face was almost distorted by the violent wind of the fist. He opened his mouth, and the cold air immediately filled his chest.

"ah!"

The next moment, a punch as straight as a gun hit Su Da hard in the chest and abdomen.

With just one punch, Su Da's chest was full of airflow, along with the broken internal organs and hot blood floating in the snowy air!

Xilulu~~~

As the blood mist sprayed, An Qisheng pressed down with one hand. The maroon horse lowered its head and was pushed to the ground.

Snow is spraying and sand and rocks are flying!

In an instant, before all the bandits could react, Su Da's burly body had already risen into the air, flying several feet horizontally like a rag doll, and smashing up large swaths of snow like a cannonball!

Until this moment, he didn't even have time to draw the sword with the palm he held on his waist!

"Ah! Brother Su!"

"He killed Brother Su!"

"Kill! Kill him!"

In the blink of an eye, Su Daheng died, and the blood mist sprayed out in the cold wind made the eyes of the gangsters red.

Zhengzhengzheng~~~

The sound of gold and iron clashing together with the sound of airflow explosion sounded together, like the prelude of a grand symphony.

Bang!

As soon as he punched out, there was no trace of old age in An Qisheng's body.

Under the flying white hair and the white eyebrows that stood upright like swords, his cold eyes were ten times colder than a midwinter snowstorm.

While he was in mid-air, he used the force of pressing the horse's head to rush into the herd of horses.

boom!

The sound of bones exploding and air blasting resounded through the snowy air like a barrage of cannons.

How amazing is An Qisheng's physical strength now?

As soon as he moved, the muscles and bones all over his body suddenly revived. His muscles were like countless pythons rising in anger, and his spine was moving like a trapped dragon soaring into the sky.

Waves of turbulent internal energy flowed through his body, adding stronger physical strength and explosive power!

Zhengzhengzheng~

As soon as the fist mark struck horizontally, the seven steel knives were knocked out of the hand, and the arm holding the knife was bent ninety degrees, revealing the white bones.

The sound of fists colliding with each other was more like a strong man beating a drum crazily, which lasted for a long time!

The whistling wind and waves were carrying blood mist and screams in all directions!

Snap~

Thirty feet away, An Qisheng landed gently.

His raised white hair slowly fell down, and the color on it faded. His vitality that was so vigorous that it was almost burning fell back instantly, and his straight back slowly hunched up.

And behind him, people and horses fell, and blood covered the white snow like a carpet.

The horses were frightened and neighed, and the desperate wails before many deaths echoed endlessly.

A charge, killing through the horse team,

the invading bandits have been wiped out!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In the mountains and forests covered with wind and snow, there seemed to be a low thunder rolling.

Two hurricane figures swept across the forest, breaking the trees that two people could hug wherever they passed. Behind them, the snow carried by the airflow stretched for several feet, like two roaring snow dragons.

"Kong San!"

Ming Tang let out a long roar, and the syllables pierced through the howling wind and clearly entered Kong San's ears:

"You killed my subordinates, and you still want to escape, it's just wishful thinking!!!"

In the hurricane, Kong San's clothes fluttered, and he heard the bloody corners of his mouth, and laughed wildly:

"Hahaha! Six famous detectives of the Six Gates, twenty-three chief detectives, you are probably the last among them! You can't kill me even if you condense your true qi, you are really a waste among wastes!"

"You deserve to die!"

Ming Tang's eyes turned red.

He never dreamed that Kong San, the abandoned disciple of the Jishen Sect who had just stepped into the inner training from the external training before his defection, was almost done with the blood transfusion!

Moreover, his martial arts were so strange and magical that he could actually resist his killing moves.

Injured but not dead!

"Waste, come and kill me if you dare!"

Kong San ran wildly in the wind and snow, but his face was as cold as water.

He didn't expect that Mingtang, the chief constable of the Six Gates, who commanded thousands of constables in two states, would come to his door so quickly.

You know, he hasn't even left this mountain for three months!

"Damn it, damn it! As long as there are seven more days, I can complete the blood exchange. By then, even if I don't condense the true qi seed, I can beat Mingtang to death!"

"Zhao Hongxuan, this waste, dare to betray me, I want your whole family to die, leaving no chickens or dogs alive!"

The more furious Kong San was in his heart, the deeper the murderous intent on his face.

Huhu~~~

The two chased and fled, making a lot of noise.

The other constables who heard the news had already noticed this scene and surrounded and intercepted them.

"Haha! Mingtang, I'll show you how I tortured and killed these dogs under your subordinates!"

Seeing the black shadow flashing in the distance, Kong San laughed again.

Boom!

The air wave was emptied.

Kong San took a ten-foot step, and his strong body squeezed the air in front of him, making a shrill wail like a ghost.

Swish, swish, swish~~~

The crossbow arrows with blue light came through the air in the shape of a "品".

On an old tree, Tieshan's face was solemn. After three arrows, he fired three more arrows to cooperate with other colleagues to block Kong San's way.

Huh~

In the hurricane, Kong San stretched his arms and expanded his ribs, like an eagle spreading its wings.

The dozens of crossbow arrows shot at him had been blown away by the airflow.

Then, he was faster.

His arms were spread out like a knife, sweeping across the four blocking heads.

Puff~

The gust of wind took away the heads, and the blood mist from the necks of the four corpses rose into the sky.

"Get out of the way, everyone, don't confront him head-on!"

Mingtang shouted angrily, and his internal force burst out. When Kong San's killing action was slightly stagnant, he pulled them closer.

He was shocked and angry.

Kong San's status in Jishen Sect was not high, and the Qinggong he learned was definitely not as good as the secret internal skills of the Six Gates, but Kong San's internal strength was too terrifying.

Every step he took was more ferocious than the internal strength that could be unleashed in his desperate attack!

Although the amount of internal strength cannot determine a person's realm, if one does not understand the level, sixty years of internal strength is still external training, but external training with sixty years of internal strength is definitely stronger than external training with only ten years of internal strength.

Kong San's internal strength is far stronger than his. Even if he was injured by a move of his low realm, he just couldn't catch up!

"Kill!!!"

On the top of the old tree, Tieshan looked straight ahead, and seeing many colleagues being killed, a roar squeezed out of his chest.

Bang!

He exerted force with his feet, breaking the old tree, and the heavy tree trunk rushed towards Kong San who was rushing towards him!

Clang~

In mid-air, Tieshan drew his sword, and a touch of blood and qi appeared on his rough face like black iron.

It turned out that he used the secret technique of the Six Gates, and all the internal force in his body burst out at once!

"Looking for death!"

Kong San's eyes condensed, and his speed did not slow down at all. He opened his arms and closed them, and the surging internal force was emptied out like a flood.

He smashed the knife light wielded by Tieshan and hit him flying.

But at the same time, his body couldn't help but stagnate again.

"Tieshan!"

Mingtang took a step forward, and caught up with him under the stirring of wind and thunder.

He let out a long roar, and his arms suddenly stretched forward, and his ten fingers changed into fists and palms in the void, and a big handprint was already pushed out heavily.

The force was like a rolling tidal wave, and it hit Kong San's back heavily from a distance of ten feet.

"Palm power in the air?!"

Kong San screamed like a night owl, and a mouthful of blood spurted out under the palm power in the air.

But his internal force was so powerful that he turned around while flying horizontally. With the help of the overwhelming force, his speed increased dramatically.

He rushed out twenty feet away, hit seven or eight big trees along the way, and disappeared from Mingtang's sight.

"Mingtang, I didn't expect you to have cultivated the palm power of air. Very good, I will remember you!"

Kong San's voice full of hatred floated.

Before the Qi channels are condensed, the internal force cannot leave the body, and only a few powerful martial arts can do it.

"What?! You can still run after taking my palm power of air?!"

Mingtang was furious and cold at the same time.

The palm power of air he had cultivated for twenty years could penetrate the seven or eight feet thick wall of the county. Kong San actually had the energy to speak, and his running speed did not even slow down? !

How is this possible? !

"Kong San, you will not escape today!"

Instead, he had a deeper killing intent in his heart, and with a long roar, he vomited his internal force and chased after him.

The two men had deep internal strength and high martial arts skills. They walked through the forest as if it were flat ground. No matter how dangerous the terrain was, it would not slow down their speed. Even a cliff more than ten feet high would dare to jump down.

Just a few force releases on the cliff, and they could jump down!

Chasing and escaping, running at full speed, in less than half an hour, they had crossed the mountain road that ordinary people would take a day and a night to walk!

Huh!

Kong San jumped out of the forest, stepped on the rolling snow, and in an instant, he went ten feet towards Nanliang County.

Once we enter the city, I don’t believe you won’t be afraid to act rashly!

“Mingtang”

Kong San was furious.

A hunched figure staggering in the snow appeared in his scarlet sight.