Chapter 1 "Appeared!"

"Hmm?"

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

"It has appeared!"

*Boom!*

With a stomp of his foot, Mingtang burst into the mountain forest like an arrow, heading straight for the source of the scream amidst the flying snow.

Upon hearing the scream, the many constables in the nearby mountain forest also changed their expressions and hurried to the place where the scream came from.

.......

Several miles outside Nanliang City.

An Qisheng stopped.

In the snowy wilderness, more than twenty burly men on horseback blocked his path.

On a jujube-red horse in the lead, a grim-faced man looked at An Qisheng coldly:

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

The man wore black armor, his skin was dark and shiny, and his figure was extremely burly. Sitting on the horse, his legs were less than half a foot off the ground. His arms and legs were long, making him look like an evolved gorilla.

At this time, he looked at An Qisheng with extreme hatred, wishing he could skin him alive.

"Who, are you?"

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

Before leaving the city, he had noticed someone tailing him. He pretended to be calm, walking slowly along the road, waiting for these people to appear.

Otherwise, with his current speed, even if these people were on horseback, they would not be able to stop him.

This group of men was much more elite than the previous group who came to kill him. Not only were their weapons much better, but several of them were also wearing armor.

This was worth a lot of money.

The man's face twitched, becoming even more ferocious:

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

"Oh, so you are also bandits from Snake King Mountain."

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

This man was probably the brother of Su Er, who led the group last time.

With such an older brother, it was no wonder that Su Er was much richer than the other bandits.

He thought to himself, then asked:

"However, this old Taoist is very curious. Although I, this old Taoist, have some grudges with Shen Ziping, it doesn't seem worth it to try to kill me again and again, does it?"

He was very curious.

If Shen Ziping really had a deep-seated hatred with Wang Quan, the old Taoist, he wouldn't have waited until now to take revenge.

There must be some secrets involved.

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

Su Da glanced at An Qisheng coldly:

"I didn't want to get involved in your affairs with Shen Ziping, but I didn't expect you, this old thing, to kill my brother."

"It seems you don't know."

An Qisheng lowered his hands in his sleeves and his eyebrows, and his hunched back slowly straightened:

"Then you are of no use..."

What?

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

The moment the old Taoist straightened his back, a thrilling aura awakened in his body, as if boundless shadows were covering the sky.

The harmless old Taoist seemed to have instantly transformed into a peerless old demon about to kill!

Where was the slightest hint of the previous old age and decay?

*Boom!*

Before An Qisheng could finish his words, the rising snow had already risen as high as his voice.

Straighten the back,

Shake the feet,

Stride forward,

Throw a punch!

A distance of more than ten zhang passed in a flash!

The high-raised snow was like a curtain rising on a stage, and the wide Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, like a battle flag for a cavalry charge!

In an instant, in the turbulent airflow.

Su Da's face was almost distorted by the fist wind that swept over him. When he opened his mouth, the cold air filled his chest.

"Ah!"

The next moment, a punch as straight as a spear slammed heavily into Su Da's chest and abdomen.

With just one punch, the air in Su Da's chest, along with his shattered internal organs and hot blood, floated in the half-air filled with flying snow!

*Hsilulu~~~*

Amidst the blood mist, An Qisheng pressed down with one hand, and the jujube-red horse lowered its head, and was knocked to the ground.

Snow splashed and gravel flew!

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

Even at this time, the hand he had been gripping at his waist had not had time to draw his knife!

"Ah! Big Brother Su!"

"He killed Big Brother Su!"

"Kill! Slaughter him!"

In the blink of an eye, Su Da died tragically, and the blood mist he sprayed instantly reddened the eyes of the group of bandits in the cold wind.

*Zhengzhengzheng~~~*

The sound of metal clashing and the sound of air exploding rang out together, like the prelude to a grand symphony.

*Bang!*

After sending out a punch, there was no trace of old age on An Qisheng's body.

Beneath the flying white hair, beneath the white eyebrows that stood upside down like swords, his cold eyes were ten times colder than the winter blizzard.

In mid-air, using the force of pressing down on the horse's head, he had already rushed into the herd of horses in a single rush.

*Boom!*

The sound of bones cracking and the sound of air exploding resounded in the snowy sky like a string of firecrackers.

How amazing was An Qisheng's physical strength now?

The moment he moved, all the muscles and bones in his body revived, and the muscles seemed like countless pythons rising up in anger, and the spine moved like a trapped dragon soaring into the sky.

Waves of surging internal force flowed through his body, adding even more strength and explosive power to him!

*Zhengzhengzheng~*

The moment the fist mark struck horizontally, seven steel knives had already been knocked out of their hands, and the arms holding the knives had already folded ninety degrees, revealing the white bones.

The sound of the subsequent collision of fists and bodies was like a strongman hammering a drum, lingering for a long time!

The whistling wind and waves of air carried the sound of blood mist and screams and swept out in all directions!

*Pa da~*

Thirty zhang away, An Qisheng landed lightly.

The raised white hair slowly fell, the color on it faded, and the vitality that was about to burn instantly receded, and the straight back slowly hunched over.

And behind him, there was chaos, with blood covering the white snow like a carpet.

The horses neighed in fright, and the desperate wails before death echoed endlessly.

One charge, piercing through the horse team,

The attacking bandits had been completely wiped out!

........

*Boom!*

*Boom!*

*Boom!*

In the snowy mountain forest, there seemed to be low thunder rolling.

Two figures swept across the mountain forest, and wherever they passed, trees as thick as two people could hug were broken, and behind them, the snow carried by the airflow stretched for several zhang, like two roaring snow dragons.

"Kong San!"

Mingtang let out a long cry, and the syllables pierced through the whistling wind and clearly entered Kong San's ears:

"You killed my subordinate, and you still want to escape? You're just daydreaming!!!"

Amidst the frenzy, Kong San's clothes fluttered, and upon hearing this, the corners of his blood-stained mouth curled up, letting out a wild laugh:

"Hahaha! The Six Doors' Six Famous Arresters, Twenty-three Chief Arresters, you're probably at the bottom of the list! You can't kill me even after condensing true qi? You're really the scum of the scum!"

"You deserve to die!"

Mingtang's eyes turned red.

He never dreamed that Kong San, a disciple of the Extreme God Sect who had only just entered the inner refinement stage from the outer refinement stage before his defection, had actually nearly completed his blood exchange!

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

Injured but not dead!

"Waste, come and kill me if you have the ability!"

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

He also did not expect that Mingtang, the Chief Arrester of the Six Doors who commanded thousands of arresters in two states, would come to his door so quickly.

You must know that he had not even left this mountain for three months!

"Damn it, damn it! If I had just seven more days, I could have completed my blood exchange, and by then, even if I didn't condense the seeds of true qi, I could beat this Mingtang into a dead dog!"

"Zhao Hongxuan, you waste, you dare to betray me, I want your entire family to die, leaving no one alive!"

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

*Hu hu~~~*

The two chased and fled, creating a great commotion.

The other arresters who had heard the news had already noticed this scene and were rushing to intercept them.

"Haha! Mingtang, I'll show you how I torture and kill these puppies of your subordinates!"

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

*Boom!*

The air wave emptied.

Kong San took ten zhang in one step, and the tyrannical body squeezed the air in front of him, making a miserable howl like a ghost.

*Shu shu shu~~~*

Blue crossbow bolts pierced through the air in a triangular formation.

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

*Hu~*

Amidst the frenzy, Kong San stretched out his arms and expanded his ribs, like an eagle spreading its wings.

The dozens of crossbow bolts shot at him had already been blown off course by the airflow he swept through.

Then, he became even faster.

The spread arms swept across the four arresters who were blocking his path like knives.

*Puchi~*

The wind carried away heads, and the blood mist spewing from the necks of the four corpses soared into the sky.

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

Mingtang shouted angrily, and his internal force exploded. When Kong San's killing action stalled slightly, he closed the distance between them.

He was both shocked and angry.

Kong San's status in the Extreme God Sect was not high, and the lightness skill he learned was definitely not as good as the Six Doors' secret internal skill, but Kong San's internal force was too terrifying.

Every step he took was more ferocious than the internal force he could unleash in a desperate blow!

Although the amount of internal force cannot determine a person's realm, if one does not comprehend the key, sixty years of internal force is still outer refinement, but an outer refinement with sixty years of internal force is definitely stronger than an outer refinement with only ten years of internal force.

Kong San's internal force was far more powerful than his own. Even though his realm was not high and he was injured by one move, he could not catch up!

"Kill!!!"

On the treetop of the old tree, Tieshan's eyes did not stray. Seeing his colleagues being killed, a roar squeezed out of his chest.

*Bang!*

With a force in his feet, he broke the old tree, and the heavy tree trunk, along with him, pounced towards Kong San, who was rushing towards him.

*Qiang~*

In mid-air, Tieshan drew his knife, and a flush of blood surged on his rough, black iron-like face.

He had actually used the Six Doors' secret technique, unleashing all the internal force in his body in one go!

"Looking for death!"

Kong San's eyes narrowed, and his speed did not decrease at all. The spread arms came together, and the surging internal force emptied out like a flood from a dam.

It shattered Tieshan's knife light in one fell swoop, sending him flying.

But at the same time, his body could not help but stagnate again.

"Tieshan!"

Mingtang took a step, and amidst the wind and thunder, he had already caught up head-on.

After letting out a long cry, his arms suddenly stretched forward, and his ten fingers transformed into fists and palms in the void, and a great handprint was heavily pushed out.

The force was like overturning mountains and seas, and from a distance of ten zhang, it heavily bombarded Kong San's back.

"Air Palm?!"

Kong San let out a screech like a night owl, and spat out a mouthful of blood under the air palm.

But his internal force was extremely strong. Under one burst, he forcibly turned his body in mid-air, using the overwhelming force to increase his speed.

He darted out twenty zhang, crashed into seven or eight trees along the way, and disappeared from Mingtang's sight.

"Mingtang, I didn't expect you to have refined the air palm. Very good, I've remembered you!"

Kong San's voice, full of hatred, floated in the air.

Before the meridians are condensed, internal force cannot leave the body. Only a few powerful martial arts can do this.

"What?! He took my air palm head-on and can still run?!"

Mingtang's heart was filled with anger and coldness.

He had cultivated the air palm for twenty years, and it could blow through a seven or eight-foot thick city wall in the county town. Kong San still had the strength to speak, and his running speed hadn't even slowed down?!

How was this possible?!

"Kong San, you are doomed today!"

In turn, his killing intent grew deeper, and with a long cry, he spat out his internal force and chased after him.

The two had deep internal force and extremely high martial arts. They were as if walking on flat ground in this mountain forest. No matter what dangerous terrain, their speed would not decrease. Even cliffs and precipices more than ten zhang high, they dared to jump down.

Just a few deflections on the mountain wall, and they could jump down!

Chasing and fleeing, running wildly at full speed, the two had crossed a mountain road that ordinary people would have to walk for a day and a night in less than half an hour!

*Hu!*

Kong San jumped out of the mountain forest, stepped on the rolling snow, and darted ten zhang in an instant, heading towards Nanliang County.

Once I enter the city, I don't believe you won't hesitate!

"Mingtang..."

Kong San was cursing in his heart.

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