"Oh, there are some people I don't want to save, and there are some people I can't save!" Yan Lu sighed.
He reminded An Qisheng so many times, but it turned out to be God's will!
If An Qisheng ran away as soon as he opened his mouth, with An Qisheng's cultivation level, no one could stop him.
However, An Qisheng was confused because of the divination demon, and he still wanted to argue with himself, insisting on waiting for Jin Yao to set up the formation.
"No, we have no enmity in the past and have no enmity in the future. What do you want, Tianzi Yao!" An Qisheng also saw the three people who formed the three-talent formation. The lowest one was a grandmaster, and the formation's eye was still Tianzi Yao.
You definitely can't beat me if you fight me, and you can't escape me if I run.
"Senior, please come out and teach me for twenty years!" Jin Yao respectfully requested.
"No, I'm used to idle clouds and wild cranes. How can I teach others? When it comes to teaching disciples, you should find Master Xun. It's really not possible. Master Fu Nian and Master Yan Lu are both more suitable than me!" An Qisheng was speechless.
I have never taught anyone, so how could I come to find myself!
"This disciple is extraordinary. He belongs to all people in the world, and only senior is the most suitable!" Jin Yao still treated him politely and requested.
"That's not possible, I really don't know how!" An Qisheng continued to refuse.
"It's only three things, senior!" Jin Yao looked at An Qisheng and spoke again.
"I really don't know how!" An Qisheng was speechless. He had never heard of someone who forced a good girl to become a prostitute.
"Then there's nothing to talk about!" Jin Yao sighed, and Mo Mei and Ling Xu, who were brought from the Mo family, unsheathed their swords and walked towards An Qisheng.
"Don't think that because you are the emperor, I'm afraid of you!" An Qisheng was also a little angry. If it wasn't for the sake of the fact that we are all members of the Bai family, who would explain so much to you.
Jin Yao didn't talk nonsense anymore, Mo Mei with his left hand, Ling Xu with his right hand, slashed directly towards An Qisheng.
An Qisheng didn't hesitate, grabbed a sand sword from the beach with both hands, and struck back at Jin Yao.
Fu Nian and Yan Lu had known for a long time that the two would take action, so they immediately gave way to the place and quietly watched the battle between the two peerless masters.
"Senior An Qisheng's Shajian and Hanguang have some similarities and differences!" Fu Nian said in a low voice.
Sha Jian, Ling Xu and Mo Mei fought against each other, but then dispersed, appeared behind the two swords, and turned towards Jin Yao. They were similar to the swords of Han Guangjian, they were both swords that could avoid the enemy.
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"Ni Lin?" Jin Yao was a little surprised. He didn't think he looked like Han Guang. After all, he had never fought against Yan Lu, but he had fought against Han Fei.
The way the sword disappears and then condenses is very similar to Ni Lin.
"Don't think that you are the only one who has two swords, I also have one!" An Qisheng held the sword in his right hand and sucked on the beach with his left hand, and a sand sword instantly condensed in his left hand.
"Well done!" Jin Yao has never underestimated An Qisheng. After all, no one who dares to follow in the footsteps of the Immortal Family is an ordinary person.
Sha Jian and Mo Mei Lingxu fought each other, then collapsed, then condensed again, and so on, but for a while no one was able to do anything to the other.
"I really don't know how to teach children. How about the emperor hire someone else?" An Qisheng really doesn't want to fight. No one can beat anyone, and there is no need to fight to the death if there is no grievance or enmity.
"Not good!" Jin Yao shook his head.
An Qisheng sighed, pressed down one palm on the ground, and saw six strong winds whipping up, rolling all the sand on the beach together, forming six tornadoes that swept towards Jinyao.
"Taoism is booming?" Jin Yao was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw the application of the master level of Taoism.
Six tornadoes swept towards Jin Yao and merged into one, forming a huge tornado, trapping Jin Yao in it.
"I, the Taoist, am the founder of the formation!" An Qisheng said with a smile. This move is exactly how the Taoist Liuhe Formation is used against the enemy.
Jin Yao stood quietly in the eye of the storm, feeling the surrounding sand and stones grinding towards him. The tiny sands were spinning like sharp knives at high speed.
And above the eye of the storm, a huge sand sword was also gathering, and it was slashing towards him.
"Who should I learn from? Why should I learn from Han Fei?" Jin Yao was also angry. This sand sword imitated Ni Lin and even produced a heavenly sword. Doesn't that mean he lost to Han Fei?
"Fantasy!" Jin Yao stepped hard and rushed directly towards the tornado. He punched a big hole in the tornado and rushed out of the eye of the storm.
"Nah, Heng Lian Golden Body!" An Qisheng was speechless. With such great power, no one else but the Grandmaster Heng Lian could achieve it.
"Let you mess around!" Jin Yao appeared directly behind An Qisheng, his right hand turned into a golden dragon claw, grabbed the back of An Qisheng's neck and slammed it towards the beach.
"Boom~" There was a loud noise, and a big crater was made on the beach.
"Oh, I almost forgot, you are still the master of Henglian!" An Qisheng did not panic, and immediately slashed behind him with his sand sword, forcing Jin Yao to let go of his hand.
But before An Qisheng could escape too far, he saw the sky darken, the sun being blocked, and a figure descending from the sky and sitting directly on him.
"Teach or not?" Jin Yao hit An Qisheng directly with the force of a mountain, and opened his bow from left to right to greet An Qisheng's face.
"???" Fu Nian and Yan Lu were dumbfounded.
Shouldn't the fight between heaven and man be free and elegant and pleasing to the eye?
What's going on with someone riding on him and punching him randomly?
An Qisheng was also a little confused. It had been so many years since he had been pushed to the ground and hammered like this.
However, his body instinctively bent his hands inwards, tightly protecting his face, and tried his best to throw away the guy on him.
"You forced me!" An Qisheng was furious. He slammed his legs on the ground, straightened his waist, and propped Jin Yao up. Then he got out from under Jin Yao and stood still. His whole body exploded with momentum, and his shirt burst.
The muscles of the crotch and the crouching dragon were exposed, glowing golden in the sun.
"Kaide Bei, who can't be the same!" Jin Yao sneered, also wearing clothes, revealing the bronze-like muscles of his upper body.
With a standard inverted triangle body, both hands are raised above the head and pressed down, and the muscles on the back clearly condense into the character "德".
"???" Fu Nian and Yan Lu were stunned. What is this? Kai De Bei?
"Compared with them, I feel that they are more like Confucians!" Fu Nian's lips twitched.
"Back then, Confucius persuaded people with virtue, could it be that he was trying to deny virtue?" Yan Lu looked at Fu Nian, an orthodox Confucian, and asked.
"..." Fu Nian twitched the corner of his mouth. I can say that Confucius was not a gentle and elegant man at that time. He was nearly two meters tall, with muscles all over his body that could be twisted into the word "德", and he also held a long sword named "德".
A gangster who leads three thousand men around and messes around with society?
"Come on!" An Qisheng shouted as he looked at Jin Yao. He had no intention of using his cultivation anymore. A real man would use his strength to decide the outcome!
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Jin Yao didn't panic at all. With his cultivation level, he might not be able to defeat An Qisheng, but he never lost in the competition with Heng Lian Jin Sheng!