Douluo's starting support

"Humph!"

After another scolding to increase his strength, An Qing walked extremely fast from a distance, his hands raised and bent into a set of punches, and he was about to rush over and shoot his head.

Tang San quickly stretched out his hand to beg for mercy. Although people from the Tang Sect were tough, they would still be quite confused when faced with such an inexplicable blow.

"Wait! Senior!"

These two shouts burst out from Tang San's mouth.

call!

And An Qing's long-formed fist stopped three inches in front of Tang San. If it had been any later, Tang San would have been successfully exploded by this fist.

Tang San couldn't help but shed a cold sweat. Now Tang San was also powerless. Let alone the sleeve arrows, he couldn't even make a single needle.

An Qing's fist stopped in front of Tang San, An Qing stared at Tang San in confusion and asked.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to fight?"

Hearing this, Tang San could only reveal a wry smile. He didn't know what kind of courage he had to launch the first attack on Anqing.

Maybe it was because the main body of Anqing Kung Fu had the Xuantian Kung Fu, so Tang San gave up a little bit of his vigilance.

Tang San also didn't expect An Qing's martial arts to be so ridiculously strong. If Tang San guessed correctly, the marksmanship and boxing skills used by An Qing just now were the Overlord Marksmanship and Bodhidharma Boxing respectively in the martial arts world.

I really don’t know how An Qing learned these two secret techniques.

In the end, Tang San had no choice but to raise his hands and say leisurely to An Qing.

"Senior, that's it. I know I can't defeat you."

After Tang San said these words, An Qing's extremely serious face relaxed.

Lie.

Tang San clearly heard an extremely long whirling sound of breath. Tang San also looked at An Qing. An Qing's exquisite cycle of slowly inhaling was completely displayed in front of Tang San.

Just seeing the speed and size of this long flowing breath, only four words remained in Tang San's mind.

Peerless master!

After An Qing took back the breath that escaped during these sparring sessions, his current state was almost exactly the same as before the fight started. On the other hand, Tang San was not only beaten hard on the waist, but his physical strength was also exhausted.

More importantly, An Qing didn't even use his internal power. If he had used his internal power, Tang San would probably die here without even being able to react for a second.

After An Qing took back his breath completely, Tang San's eyes suddenly became filled with awe, and Tang San made a disciple's salute to An Qing seriously.

"Tang San, an outer disciple of the Tang Sect in Xishu, the peak of the first level of Xuantian Kung Fu!"

An Qing looked naturally dumbfounded. He had no idea why Tang San did this, but now that the fight was over, An Qing nodded to Tang San.

I have to say that the two little kids acting in such a formal manner really makes people laugh.

After An Qing finished all this, he slowly left Tang San's side, showing no signs of nostalgia at all. He was already thinking about what he could have done better in the previous battle.

Tang San stared closely at An Qing's retreating figure and couldn't help but ask aloud.

"Senior! Can I come to you to learn martial arts from now on?"

An Qing also subconsciously responded and nodded.

"Ah."

After that, An Qing also went to the blacksmith shop and left Tang San's house with the hoe forged by Tang Hao. For An Qing, Tang San had no attraction to him at all, it was just a whim.

However, Tang San's eyes gradually became serious. He didn't expect to meet the martial arts master from his previous life here. Although he didn't know who An Qing was reincarnated, this did not prevent Tang San from making friends with An Qing.

After a little interlude.

An Qing took a hoe and walked around the village. Most of the villages were made of earthen walls, and the roads were often stained with livestock feces and urine, which was quite unhygienic.

Of course, the only good thing is that the sky is still blue. Just as he was walking through an alley, a crack on an adobe brick next to him caught Anqing's attention.

"Why are there cracks on the adobe bricks? They must have been calcined with flames..."

An Qing dragged the hoe on the ground with one hand and stroked the cracks on the adobe bricks with the other hand. He stared at the cracks with extremely bright eyes.

He remembered the battle with Tang San just now. The spear made of tree trunks burst into pieces. It was completely unable to allow An Qing to exert its full combat power. Otherwise, An Qing would not have clenched his fists and rushed towards Tang San later. in front of.

As his fingers crossed the crack, the clouds gradually moved away, and the sun shone on An Qing's fingers. An Qing's fingers were quite white and rosy.

The fingernails showed a slight healthy pink color, especially under the sunlight. An Qing kept rubbing his fingers on the crack while thinking.

rustling.

After a while, the crack was smoothed away by An Qing. He didn't notice it until An Qing lifted his palms covered with loess.

The cracks in the adobe bricks disappeared quietly.

An Qing's eyes gradually widened, and he seemed to have new insights.

"I see, that's it, just smooth out the flaws of things..."

Anqing gradually entered a state of enlightenment.

Countless insights and thoughts appeared in An Qing's mind one after another.

The internal energy in Anqing's body also began to churn. The already extremely pure internal energy squeezed out more impurities. Anqing's whole body was constantly emitting black energy that was invisible to the naked eye, and his body went one step further!

At the same time, through breath adjustment, Anqing's sense of presence was also suppressed to a minimum.

Unless someone bumped into him directly, An Qing would be absolutely invisible even if he was right in front of them.

Everything continues in an orderly manner.

Three hours passed.

An Qing stood stupidly in this deserted alley and realized that the sun was about to set.

When An Qing opened his eyes again, his eyes emitted a light that was enough to catch people's hearts. Just now, there was a trace of golden light in An Qing's body's originally blue inner energy.

There is no doubt that Anqing is moving towards the ultimate in martial arts.

call.

A cool breeze passed through the alley, and An Qing came back from his epiphany.

An Qing also muttered blankly.

"It's time to go back..."

He held the hoe and continued walking slowly towards his home.

However, what Anqing didn't know was.

His parents are going crazy now.

under dusk.

An Pengsheng asked anyone in the village, whether it was the mother-in-law in the dyeing shop or anyone else.

"Have you seen my son?"

As a result, most of the people shook their heads and said they didn't know.

An Pengsheng could only keep walking through the streets and shouting loudly.

"Xiaoqing! Xiaoqing!"

This incident even alarmed the village elder Jack. There were not many children in the village, so the lack of them was a big deal!

Xiao Mei beside her also burst into tears.

"Ooooh! Xiaoqing! You must not be kidnapped!"

An Pengsheng's eyes suddenly turned red: "Did that lazy blacksmith take my son away? What do you mean when you keep saying that you don't know?!"

Old Jack also frowned on the side. This possibility was quite high, just when he wanted to find Tang Hao to question him.

A small figure silently walked out of the alley.

An Qing appeared in front of them with a hoe and said softly.

"Father, mother."

An Pengsheng and Xiao Mei were stunned at the same time.

Then the two of them quickly picked up An Qing, who was very excited.

"Ouch! Little bastard, where have you gone? I'm about to get anxious!"

"Just come back, just come back!"

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