Chapter 259 Unknowing the Dao

Buzz~

An Qisheng stomped his foot, and the huge Ares Plaza buzzed.

Surging force spread out from him as the center, and sand gushed out from the gaps in the floor tiles of the entire Ares Plaza. Each of the floor tiles sank under this one stomp!

The floor tiles sank without breaking, and the force spread without exploding!

For a time, the entire Ares Plaza seemed to have turned into a frantically shaking spring bed.

For martial arts masters, the foot is the root. Standing is like a tree taking root, with extremely stable lower body. Even a dozen strong men pushing would not necessarily shake their bodies, let alone shake their lower body.

But at the moment when An Qisheng stomped down, all the masters of the Begging Dao Society swayed and almost fell to the ground.

Layers of force surged and rolled under their feet like a tide, countless layers, countless weights!

"This person..."

Geng Chenglong's body swayed with the waves, but his eyelids were constantly twitching:

"Has this person become an immortal??"

His heart was shocked.

This foot was not just a simple stomp.

What spread with the force was the earth's magnetic field, light and shadow, and the mind.

What was shaken was not their bodies, but their minds!

At the same time, An Qisheng's calm voice ignored the transmission of the void and directly rang in their hearts:

"The Dao is in oneself, do not seek it externally. Begging Dao, Begging Dao, it turns out, you根本......"

"Do not know, the Dao!"

One step.

A sigh.

In the huge Ares Plaza, countless noises disappeared in the hearts of the many masters of the Begging Dao Society.

In their eyes, in the world, there was only the existence of this voice, only the existence of An Qisheng!

And the many top snipers hidden in all directions were also horrified. The man's movements were clearly so slow, but they were simply unable to lock onto the target.

The target seemed to have disappeared without a trace, and yet seemed to be everywhere!

Unable to lock on, unable to attack.

It was as if pointing a gun at the sky, there was simply no target, and therefore no way to launch an attack.

Bang!

An Qisheng took one step.

No flaws!

Yan Changsha's heart trembled, only feeling that the comer's aura was integrated with the heaven and earth. Stepping forward, it was as if the entire Ares Plaza was turning over towards them, pressing down on them.

Therefore, including Yan Changsha, dozens of Begging Dao Society masters all trembled. Even if they were in the crowd, they had the illusion of facing the vast world alone, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

After this retreat, they discovered that everyone had retreated, and their expressions changed drastically.

Bang!

With one step down, An Qisheng did not stop, and took another step.

Buzz~

The buzzing vibrated again.

The surging force like a tide surged again.

The unparalleled mental pressure came head-on, and all the masters of the Begging Dao Society trembled, and their eyes went dark.

In a daze, they seemed to see a towering mountain tilting down, and the ultimate sense of crisis overwhelmed their minds.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Yan Changsha's face flushed red, great waves rolled in his heart, and a sense of crisis filled his chest like a tide.

Retreat!

Must retreat!

Can only retreat!

Yan Changsha didn't want to retreat, but his mind and various organs were all wailing, screaming, frantically urging him to retreat!

Involuntarily, he retreated again.

Not only him, all the masters of the Begging Dao Society also retreated one step at the same time.

Had to retreat!

Could not help but retreat!

An Qisheng took eight steps in a row, and all the masters of the Begging Dao Society retreated eight steps, almost being forced back into the iron tower again.

In this process, Yan Changsha's aura was squeezed by one point every time he retreated. After eight steps, it was as if he was a volcano suppressed to the limit, about to erupt.

‘Cannot retreat anymore!’

Yan Changsha's eyebrows twitched, his blood rushed to his head, his face was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood, his hands trembled, and he seemed unable to restrain himself any longer.

At this time, An Qisheng stopped.

The white beauty with a dazed expression and trembling body looked at An Qisheng with fear. She was originally in the crowd, but as the other masters retreated, she was nakedly exposed in front of An Qisheng.

Ah!

As An Qisheng's eyes swept over, she trembled as if struck by lightning, and lost control.

Yan Changsha raised his arm, then put it down again. The flushed color on his face became even more crimson. With a 'drip', blood actually dripped from his eyebrows!

Boom!

With a loud bang, someone finally couldn't help but make a move.

Kratos!

This burly black man, named after the Western God of War, let out a roar.

He burst out from the crowd!

His body was burly and strong, but his movements were not slow at all. At the same time as the air exploded, he had already窜out twenty or thirty meters.

Muscles swelled, and tendons pulled like a bow.

Between the surging of Qi and blood, he rushed towards An Qisheng with his whole body!

He was born with divine power, and he also practiced horizontal training. His physique was extremely strong, and his vitality was equally powerful. This impact came.

It was much more violent than a car speeding at full speed!

Even an elephant in front would be knocked to the ground!

At the same time, Geng Chenglong made a silent move. The pipe, cast from some unknown material, cut through the air without any smoke, following Kratos.

A pipe was swung, and various exquisite techniques such as tripping, splitting,缠, poking,挑, 引, 封, and turning were used, never leaving any vital point on An Qisheng's body.

The short man Kou Tianjiao also gave a low 'hey' shout.

His feet did not leave the ground, his body leaned forward, and his hands formed tiger claws, pulling out gusts of Gang wind. One hand grabbed downwards for the yin, and the other hand flipped sideways, grabbing straight for the kidneys!

The three Gang Jin masters of the Begging Dao Society made their moves at the same time.

For a time, there seemed to be signs of breaking the momentum accumulated by An Qisheng.

Only Yan Changsha, whose Qi and blood were surging to the extreme and whose muscles and bones were trembling and groaning, forcibly suppressed the desire to make a move.

Because in his eyes, An Qisheng's aura was like the vast sky, without any flaws at all.

Making a move like this would be meaningless.

Sure enough, as the three made their moves at the same time, An Qisheng also reacted.

He glanced lightly at the three masters who were making fierce moves, but seemed to have no intention of retaliating. He stopped and took another step forward.

Rumble!

This time, the sound that followed was like a thunderous explosion!

An indescribable air wave spread out.

"Ah!"

Kratos let out an earth-shattering roar!

Every step he took shattered the floor tiles, and his ankles sank deep into the ground. However, at this time, under the frantic surging of layers of force under his feet.

He involuntarily took off into the air, lost his balance, and passed by An Qisheng like a derailed train, crashing heavily on the ground and pulling out a gully more than ten meters long.

His body rubbed against the floor, a bloody mess!

And also knocked away were Geng Chenglong and Kou Tianjiao!

No matter how stable their lower body was, or what kind of sinking waist and sitting crotch skills they used, they could not resist the upward surge of the surging force under their feet.

In an instant, they were shocked into the sky!

Like broken dolls, they fell heavily in the square. If their muscles and bones were not strong, this fall could have killed them.

Even so, having lost control of their bodies, this fall left them with bloodied heads and faces, without any semblance of being masters.

For a time, they were ashamed and angry to death!

Even more, they were terrified. This person's control over force had reached an unpredictable level.

How stable was the lower body of a Gang Jin master? The force was balanced. Even if they were hit by a speeding truck, injuries might be inevitable, but it would be impossible to lose their center of gravity.

But at this time, they fell so miserably.

Outsiders might not see why, but they were all masters who had practiced for decades, how could they not see?

"Huff!"

Seeing the three defeated so quickly and so miserably, the hearts of the many masters of the Begging Dao Society turned cold. Instead, Yan Changsha slowly let out a breath.

"Legend has it that before the Buddha attained enlightenment, there were thieves who robbed and killed him. The Buddha touched the ground with one finger and震飞all the thieves. This was regarded as a miracle by countless people..."

The flush on Yan Changsha's face faded, and his blood also calmed down at the same time. His eyes were full of complexity:

"With such martial arts, no wonder Coach Potter thinks you are a god..."

He had already entered 見神, and his control of force had reached the peak. Naturally, he could see the mystery of An Qisheng's last step. However, being able to see it did not mean being able to do it.

Mu Longcheng once stomped his foot on a building, and under the resonance of force, he broke the load-bearing pillars of the building, causing it to collapse. This had already been regarded as a miracle by countless people.

But compared to An Qisheng's stomp at this moment, it was far from comparable.

The only difference between this person and those legendary existences was that he was still alive.

How could he cultivate his Kung Fu to this level?

This was no longer 見神.

"Do you still want me to pay the price?"

An Qisheng glanced lightly at Yan Changsha.

Yan Changsha's reputation was not obvious, and he was not as active as Mu Longcheng and Potter, but he was the real helm of the Begging Dao Society.

Surrendering and admitting defeat was something Yan Changsha had never thought would happen to him.

He really wanted to make a move at this time and fight to the death.

But he knew that if he made a move like this, everyone would make a move. Then everyone present today might die.

And the Begging Dao Society, having lost all its brains, would completely disappear from the world.

A myriad of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Yan Changsha sighed and replied in a hoarse voice:

"Dare not..."

"After today, no one from the Begging Dao Society will be an enemy of you. The place where you are, the Begging Dao Society will retreat three times."

Once he made up his mind, Yan Changsha was very decisive. He glanced over the subordinates whose faces were changing, and fixed his gaze on An Qisheng:

"In this way, is it feasible?"

"Yes!"

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

The Begging Dao Society was an international organization with personnel all over many countries. He did not know if there were tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people. Although it was not impossible to kill them all, there was no need.

To him, anyone who had achieved success in martial arts was of great use to him.

After more than a month of meditation in the snow mountain, after his physical strength increased and his physique transformed, in an interaction between his mind and the earth's magnetic field, he felt the will of Xuanxing.

In the dark, he knew.

As the universes overlapped and the planes interacted, the future Xuanxing would truly be turbulent, and Zhu Shang would not be the last transmigrator.

In this way, all the talented people in Xuanxing itself were invaluable.

It was impossible for him to launch a massacre in Xuanxing.

"Have you all remembered?"

Yan Changsha swept over everyone and asked in a deep voice.

The faces of the masters of the Begging Dao Society were different. Some were silent, some were indignant, but they could only nod: "We have remembered what the leader said. After today, none of us will dare to offend you again!"

Having truly seen An Qisheng's strength, everyone understood in their hearts that they could no longer kill such a person.

Hearing this at this time, many people were filled with grief and indignation, but some could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Of course, more people were in complex moods.

"Good!"

Yan Changsha nodded slightly and looked at Geng Chenglong, who was struggling to stand up:

"Old Geng, go find Potter back. From now on, he will be the only leader of the Begging Dao Society."

"Leader! You..."

"Don't!"

Everyone's expression changed, guessing what Yan Changsha wanted to do.

Geng Chenglong stopped him loudly:

"Changsha, don't be impulsive... Mr. An, Mr. An, we admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

Yan Changsha ignored everyone's reaction.

He slowly raised his head, glanced at the burning clouds under the afterglow of the setting sun, glanced at Bach City under the afterglow of the setting sun, and glanced at Ares Plaza...

Finally, his gaze was fixed again on An Qisheng, whose expression was as calm as before.

As his clothes moved without wind, he slowly pulled open his posture:

"Scattered person Yan Changsha, please give me your guidance!"