Bang!

Thunder broke out on the flat ground.

With one punch, a strong wind suddenly erupted in the empty hotel big bed room. The surging airflow tore the wool carpet on the floor, and the sheets and quilt covers blew into the corner.

The airflow hit the strong and made a clatter, like a tide hitting Qiaoshi.

Dang ~

A few meters away, the tall floor-to-ceiling windows shattered into pieces, and then were blown by the surging airflow and scattered like hidden weapons!

According to legend, when ancient great boxers practice boxing in secret rooms, the airflow raised by their fists and feet can shake the entire wooden window!

Now An Qisheng’s boxing experience has achieved such an effect!

Kakka ~

With one punch, An Qisheng's muscles and bones were like machines that had not been operated for many years, making sounds.

The short hair was even more erect, and the skin was tightened to the extreme, and the blood vessels of the large tendons and blood vessels under the red skin were clearly visible.

The fine pores seemed to be transparent, and hot water vapor seemed to be sprayed out.

Huh huh huh ~

In the narrow room, An Qisheng raised his fist and kicked out as if he was unconscious.

He felt his skin getting hotter and hotter, and it seemed like a stove was burning in his body, and the vigorous energy poured out under his fists and feet.

In just a moment, the entire hotel room was filled with mist, as if hundreds of kettles were boiling.

Accompanied by the howling waves, the scene was spectacular.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

Dingling ~

I don’t know how long it took, but the knock on the door and the doorbell rang quickly.

"Sir, sir, what happened? Open the door!"

An anxious shout sounded outside the door.

Bang!

With the sound of the key, the door was opened.

The hotel manager and several security guards rushed in, and looked at An Qisheng who was kicking and kicking under the storm of boiling water vapor, and he was stunned.

"This, this, this..."

Listening to the whistling air flow from the fists and feet, the few people were stunned.

Is this still a human?

"call!"

An Qisheng slowly closed his strength, and his red skin was like a soldering iron placed in water, quickly fading away.

A long airflow blew out from his mouth, taking away all the water vapor in the room, and blew out from the broken floor-to-ceiling window.

"Sir, you, you..."

Several security guards were trembling with their hands holding electric batons.

An Qisheng's expression returned to calm, and he turned around and looked at several people:

"What's up?"

Just a glance, the security guards and the hotel manager seemed to have been fired and made a move.

The electric baton in his hand was thrown out at once.

Facing the scene in front of you, even a fool knows that this is a master.

"No, nothing is wrong..."

The hotel manager wiped his cold sweat and squeezed out a smile:

"It's the guest next door to you. He said he heard something exploded in your room. Let's take a look..."

An Qisheng's body flashed and he picked up the rosewood box that fell to the ground:

"I'm fine."

"It's great that you're fine."

After looking at the room that looked like a typhoon passing through, the hotel manager forced a smile.

I wanted to discuss compensation, but I was a little afraid to speak.

You're going to retreat.

"Wait a moment."

An Qisheng raised his salute, held the wooden box, and called out to the people who were still shaking:

"I'm going to check out too. You can list all the losses."

"Okay, okay."

The hotel manager nodded hurriedly.

As it turns out, the hotel is still fair. A bed, a computer, a large-screen TV, a chandelier and wool blanket are all destroyed, and An Qi didn't ask for much money.

The hotel manager's service attitude was even better, and he really treated the customers as God.

When he checked out, he called a car for him early and waited at the hotel door.

"The service in your hotel is very good. From now on, your hotel will be your first choice."

Before getting in the car, An Qisheng nodded to the manager.

“…This is our honor!”

The smile on the hotel manager froze and he hurriedly closed the car door for An Qisheng:

"I wish you a happy journey and a smooth journey."

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief as the car moved farther and softened his stiff face, muttering:

"Don't come..."

......

"Okay, let's just go here."

Somewhere outside Cangcheng, An Qisheng got out of the car with his luggage.

"Brother, there is no village or shop in front of you, where are you going?"

The driver asked curiously.

"Don't worry, I'll just go around."

An Qisheng smiled and handed over the money.

“Gurry is weird.”

The driver murmured in a low voice and stepped on the accelerator and left.

"I see the charming green mountains..."

Looking into the lush green mountains in the distance, An Qisheng was in a good mood.

In ancient times, Huajin was already a great boxer, and going further was a master who was enough to establish a sect.

Even in modern society, there are far more masters than in ancient times, and Huajin is a real master, and it is rare among millions of people.

Huh ~

An Qisheng's feet were a little bit under his feet, his body was undulating, and he had already crossed the road and entered the wilderness.

Once you enter the magic power, the feeling is different.

The force reaches the whole body and the senses have greatly increased. There is no need to open your eyes. The movement and stillness within 20 or 30 meters are in the heart.

The wind blows the leaves, the dust rises, and the feet shake, and you can almost feel it.

An Qisheng walked forward, and in an instant, he was more than ten or twenty meters away. Walking in the wilderness was like going outing in early spring, freehand painting, occasionally with dead leaves blowing, and before he could touch his body, he would be broken.

A feather cannot be added, and mosquitoes cannot fall.

After crossing the wilderness, crossing several mountains, the night gradually fell.

Bang bang bang ~

On the bank of a river, the fist wind is rapid.

An Qisheng wandered on the river beach, stepping barefoot on the smooth pebbles and punching.

call!

He punched out, and the elbow moved with his hands, and his shoulders followed him. His body shook and swept across the long river bank. The uneven pebbles under his feet did not shake at all.

The fist moves fast and the feet are steady.

At first, it was still Bajiquan, and then five fingers grabbed the air and made a loud noise. It turned into an eagle claw hand. After a rise and fall, it turned back and pounced, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests. The eagle hit the sky, but it was already a dragon and tiger grabbing.

As the air flow roared, the arms turned soft, like swimming fish entering the water, like embracing birds into their arms, but it was the routine of the ancient family Xinyiquan.

He then started a tall ape, cried in an eagle, stepped like a bear, stomped under his feet, and hissed like an old elephant, and his nose slammed into the air.

After falling into a dream for a long time, An Qisheng learned countless boxing techniques. After using it this way, the boxing path is no longer organized, and it is not limited to one move.

Even practice, fighting, killing, and acting are all used.

Turn around and move, change your steps more than ten ways, move your fists, palms, elbows, shoulders, fingers, feet, knees, hips, and chests at the same time, and turn dozens of boxing and killing moves.

Moving and flowing, relaxing and fulfilling.

Once you enter the magic power, your physical strength has not yet increased explosively. The moves of boxing techniques are already another world.

call!

Extreme movement instantly turns into extreme static.
Chapter completed!