There were loud noises on the beach, even if it was just a contest with physical strength, gods will be gods after all.
The huge force smashed a huge crater in the shape of a man on the beach.
Don't doubt why it's humanoid, because either An Qisheng was grabbed and smashed to the ground, or it was Jin Yao.
The two of them have never thought about evading. After all, with the realm of heaven and human beings, it is not difficult to evade. It may take three days and three nights to see the damage reduced to 0.
"A real man should fight hard!"
The two people's ideas are also surprisingly consistent. You come and I go back and forth to see who can stand in the end.
"What kind of grass do these two guys eat? They have such rough skin and thick flesh?" Fu Nian and Yan Lu were dumbfounded.
"Senior An Qisheng, I have no doubts. What I am confused about is that he has the body of a dragon. When did he practice Henglian to this point?" Yan Lu asked doubtfully.
"Poor literature and rich martial arts, although it is not accurate, but as a Cheng Yu, it is not difficult to get the blood and vitality supplements of practicing Henglian!" Fu Nian thought for a while and said.
It is not true that the poor in culture and the rich in martial arts are poor, but it is basically impossible to practice martial arts without money. The first thing needed to practice martial arts is a large amount of meat to replenish strength. The average family cannot satisfy it at all, let alone having meat every meal.
, it is unusual for a family to see meat and fish.
"I know, but even senior brothers can't cultivate Heng Lian to their level!" Yan Lu shook his head.
Fu Nian is naturally proficient in horizontal training, and his family background is not simple, but he has not reached this level either. Talent is one thing, and ability is another.
"Who doesn't have some secrets and adventures?" Fu Nian was silent for a while and shook his head.
Even he can't practice Heng Lian to this extent, but there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and there may be some special adventures.
"Your body training technique?" An Qisheng also frowned. He dared to compete with Jin Yao in horizontal training, but he was sure that it was impossible for Cheng Yu's body to train horizontal training to the five internal organs.
But after the fight, he found that Jin Yao's horizontal training was very different from the current horizontal training of Baijia. He couldn't tell the specific difference, but it just had a more meaningful flavor.
"Hey, you discovered it!" Jin Yao bared his teeth and grinned.
Naturally, his Henglian Kungfu is not the original version collected by the Zhou Dynasty, nor is it the Henglian Kungfu collected by the Mohist family.
"How about it? You help me teach my disciples, and I'll teach you my Henglian Kung Fu!" Jin Yao asked in a bargaining manner.
"I'll talk about it after you beat him!" An Qisheng didn't care how Jin Yao got his horizontal training skills, but he had to beat him first before talking about anything else.
"Then I'll beat you until you cry!" Jin Yao said and punched An Qisheng hard on the nose.
Facts have proved that even if you are a deity, you are still a human being. If you are punched in the nose, your body’s instinct will still make you shed tears.
"Your uncle! Don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose their shortcomings when you scold them, no one teaches you?" An Qisheng didn't expect that Jin Yao would use such dirty tricks.
"If you can't reach the pain point and curse into your heart, then what's the point?" Jin Yao asked with a smile.
"You're better than me!" An Qisheng no longer hid it, and directly stole the peach with his monkey hand and attacked the lower third route.
"Hold the grass..." Jin Yao was also a little confused. Who do you think you are? Why do you know all these tricks?
"It seems you won't be convinced without using some special skills!" Jin Yao sneered, grabbed a white-burned turtle shell, kneaded it into lime powder and sprinkled it on An Qisheng.
An Qisheng was obviously stunned. It has been many years since he encountered such a rogue method. He even used lime powder. If heaven and man were not pure and impure and could not poison, would you still want to do it?
Poison?
"Who the hell did you learn this from?" An Qisheng was very angry. In a normal school, no one would teach his disciples such despicable methods, let alone Master Xiang.
"Just tell me if it works!" Looking at An Qisheng who was fascinated by the lime, Jin Yao naturally would not miss this opportunity. He grabbed An Qisheng and pinned him on the beach and gave him a hard hammer.
After so many years, someone finally allowed him to let go and hammer!
However, before Jin Yao could be happy for long, he let out a painful wail.
"You actually bite your teeth!" Jin Yao jumped up from An Qisheng and rubbed his inner thigh.
Who would have thought that a majestic heavenly being would bite it with his teeth!
The key is that Heng Lian Jin Shen is so hard that even a tortoise cannot bite it, but An Qisheng's teeth can actually bite through Heng Lian Jin Shen's metal-like skin.
"I'm a dog, can't I?" An Qisheng spat out the blood in his mouth. It was not the blood he bit out from Jin Yao's body, but the gums that were shaken out by the huge force.
"..."
"I can't see it!"
Fu Nian, Yan Lu, Black and White Xuanjian, Jing Salad and other people watching the battle were all stunned.
I thought I could see a free and elegant fight between heaven and man, but instead I saw two muscular men fighting each other.
It’s okay if muscular warriors fight each other. Fortunately, you can still see some moves and Dao Yun in it, but this is the result?
Pure, stupid street fighting style!
"What the hell... I can't admit defeat!" An Qisheng rubbed the muscles on his face that made his mouth sore due to exertion, and decisively chose to admit defeat.
Who knows what other despicable means this guy will use if the fight continues.
Those things are really hard to guard against, and how many martial arts masters have fallen into trouble due to this method.
"If I had known this, why bother?" Jin Yao smiled and stopped.
"Who knew you would use such despicable means!" An Qisheng rolled his eyes at him.
"Sister Nongyu, why is he crying?" Fusu looked at An Qisheng in confusion, and then said in a sweet voice, "The teacher said that men don't shed tears when they bleed. He didn't bleed, so why is he crying?"
"..." There were all masters present, so it was natural to hear Fusu's childish voice.
Nongyu didn't know how to explain it for a while. How to put it, it seemed like it was indeed the case.
"The gods were beaten and cried..." Yan Lu made a last strike.
An Qisheng's eyes glanced directly at Yan Lu. I can't deal with Tianzi Yao, so I can't deal with you?
"I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do at Little Saint Xian Village. Let's go first!" Yan Lu felt that An Qisheng's eyes were full of malice, so he turned around and left. When he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared.
"Is he the one you asked me to teach?" An Qisheng asked without pursuing him, turning to look at Fusu who was holding Nong Yu's side.
"Yeah!" Jin Yao nodded.
"What is your identity and what kind of person do you want to cultivate?" An Qisheng was willing to admit defeat and directly assumed the identity of a teacher.
"The future king of the world! The eldest son of Qin, Fusu!" Jin Yao replied solemnly.
"You..." An Qisheng's mouth twitched. I thought you asked me to teach your children or you were a genius from the Mo family, so I gritted my teeth and accepted.
As a result, as soon as you come up, you will rule the whole world!
"This cause and effect is too big, people will die!" An Qisheng said solemnly.