Dafeng Night Watchman

Xu Qiyan's eyes left Cao Qingyang, and he first looked at Yang Cuixue, Fu Jingmen and others not far behind him, and of course the beautiful Xiao Yuenu.

He swept past the Wulin League, then looked at the Lotus Taoist priests of the Earth Sect, and the Huai Wang spies wrapped in black robes and masks.

The spies wore masks, and their expressions could not be seen, but their eyes burned with naked hatred.

It was this Xu Qiyan who made such a big fuss in the capital, forcing His Majesty to issue a self-criticism edict, causing Huai Wang to be disgraced after his death, his bones could not be buried in the imperial mausoleum, and his tablet could not be placed in the imperial temple.

The mysterious master of Chuzhou fought one against five, and his power was overwhelming. Huai Wang died in his hands. The spies hated him, but they had no complaints. The law of the jungle is the way it is.

But Xu Qiyan's behavior made them extremely angry and disgusted. When Huai Wang was alive, he could kill him with just one finger. They are just relying on the death of the King of Huai to jump up and down like clowns, stepping on the King of Huai to become famous.

It is really hateful and annoying.

As for the Lotus Taoist priests, they are even more naked. When Xu Qi'an looked at them, some sneered, some sneered, and some showed provocative expressions.

"A bunch of clowns, not worth worrying about!"

Xu Qi'an shook his head and looked away.

The spy of the King of Huai and the Lotus Taoist priests raised their eyebrows.

"Alliance Master Cao, the lotus seeds are about to mature and cannot withstand strong winds and waves, so there is no formation here." Xu Qi'an looked at Cao Qingyang again and said in a deep voice:

"You don't want to destroy the lotus seeds, do you?"

Cao Qingyang nodded indifferently: "I want lotus roots, and lotus seeds are just a bonus. It would be best if you have them. If you don't, it's okay. Tell me, how do you want to fight, Xu Yinluo?"

Xu Qi'an took off the black and gold long sword from his waist and threw it aside. With a "click", the sword and the sheath fell to the edge of the pool.

He looked at Cao Qingyang and raised his chin: "Let's compare physical skills without using Qi and weapons!"

Smart!

Xiao Yuenu nodded slightly in the distance, which was equivalent to pulling Alliance Master Cao to a level similar to him.

Without using Qi, the strength of a third-rank warrior cannot be displayed; without using weapons, Alliance Leader Cao is good at swordsmanship and sword intention, and the strongest attack and killing skills are excluded.

Finally, with Alliance Leader Cao's appreciation for Xu Yinluo, he will definitely give this face.

People in the martial arts world are like this, and they regard face as more important than anything else.

"Okay, let's compete in physical skills! When the lotus seeds are ripe, if I haven't defeated you, I won't touch it."

Sure enough, Cao Qingyang nodded in agreement.

The "audience" outside the venue was surprised. Alliance Leader Cao gave Xu Qian'an enough face. If he promised in front of everyone, there would be no breach of contract.

That is to say, as long as Xu Yinluo can survive the lotus seeds until they are ripe and still not lose, Alliance Leader Cao will not fight for the lotus seeds.

The disciples of the Tiandihui prayed secretly, hoping that Xu Yinluo could hold on longer.

Uncle Jinlian invited Master Xu to help, which was a brilliant move... Qiu Chanyi showed a look of delight. This leader Cao defeated Wuli in one breath, and he was unstoppable.

Whether it was Chu Yuanzhen or Li Miaozhen, he had never given in. But in front of Master Xu, he was willing to make such a big concession.

There are few young heroes like Master Xu whose reputation is in the limelight.

She admired and obsessed with Master Xu more and more.

How could Cao Qingyang make such a huge concession? Taoist nun Bailian was stunned. She found that she still underestimated Xu Qian'an's reputation.

"Even if it's a physical battle, the leader can't lose. It depends on how long Xu Yinluo can hold on." Fu Jingmen said.

"Xu Yinluo seems to be good at swordsmanship." Yang Cuixue analyzed.

Xiao Yuenu listened to the discussion between the two and said in a soft voice:

"Mr. Cao has an unparalleled spirit, but Xu Yinluo is also invincible, and both of them are good at swordsmanship, not physical skills. From this point of view, there is a fierce battle between dragons and tigers."

At this time, the spy Tianshu, who was not far away, interrupted with a sneer: "Fighting between dragons and tigers? What if I tell you that Xu Qi'an is just a sixth-grade warrior."

His words caused an uproar and discussion.

The heroes who watched the battle thought about it and suddenly realized that they really had no idea about Xu Yinluo's grade.

First of all, the night watchman's silver gong has both the eighth-grade refining spirit realm and the fifth-grade transformation realm, which is not divided according to the grade itself. Secondly, in Xu Yinluo's early deeds, there were Yunzhou's single-handed resistance to thousands of rebels, and there were Buddhist battles...... These were all "battles" across levels.

The only criterion they could judge was that Xu Yinluo killed the young man with a mysterious origin last night, and the other party was not a weakling, and there were two peak fourth-grade guards.

Therefore, in everyone's mind, even if Xu Yinluo was not a fourth-grade, he must be a fifth-grade Huajin.

"Is Xu Yinluo only a sixth-grade? If he was a sixth-grade, how could he kill that young man?"

"How could a sixth-grade break into the palace and kidnap two dukes? He is talking nonsense."

"But this group of people seems to be the power of the court, and they must know Xu Yinluo inside and out."

"Why say these things? Wait until the two fight, and you will know at a glance."

Cao Qingyang looked at Xu Qian'an: "You are only a sixth-grade? I am a little surprised."

In the collected intelligence, Xu Qian'an's latest record is to defeat the outstanding disciples of the Tianren School. Although he used Confucian magic books, outsiders evaluated that he was also a fifth-grade, and the gap was not big.

As a result, he was actually a sixth-grade warrior.

Xu Qiyan didn't respond, but smiled faintly: "Please give me more advice, Master Cao."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly flew up, accompanied by the muffled sound of "bang" under his feet, and fiercely attacked with a knee strike.

During the process, a golden lacquer on his forehead lit up and quickly spread all over his body.

Cao Qingyang took a step forward and took the initiative to meet him. He blocked Xu Qiyan's knee strike with his left hand, turned his right palm over, and put a palm on his chest.

Dang!

Like a huge bell, Xu Qiyan flew back, rolled to relieve the force, and then stabilized his body.

"It's really not the fifth level..." Fu Jingmen was shocked.

There was an uproar, and the heroes whispered to each other. Through the brief fight just now, the sharp eyes immediately saw Xu Qiyan's level.

The faces of the Tiandihui disciples sank, and their hearts sank with them.

Although they practiced the Taoist system, they were still very familiar with the martial arts system. After all, the martial arts system was not as mysterious as other systems, because there were too many people who took this path.

The fifth-grade Huajin was the pinnacle of martial arts. Before the fifth grade, the close-range attacks of martial artists were powerful, but they were not enough to scare the high-level masters of other systems.

The martial artists after the fifth grade were the reason why the high-level masters of other systems were afraid.

The Huajin martial artists had perfect control over the strength of their bodies, and could ignore inertia and imbalance. Once they were close to them, they would face a violent storm of attacks until the winner was decided, or they would use special means to distance themselves.

If Xu Yinluo had not reached the fifth grade, there would be no fight in this battle, and delaying time was even more wishful thinking.

After Xu Qian'an stood firm, a picture automatically emerged in his mind: Cao Qingyang appeared beside him and chopped his neck with a knife.

Without time to think, according to the instinct of a martial artist, he squatted down and rolled forward.

At the moment of finishing this set of movements, Cao Qingyang appeared beside him and swung his knife.

The knife naturally missed, Cao Qingyang's eyes flashed with surprise, his figure disappeared again, and he fell from the sky and punched down.

But before he made a move, Xu Qiyan suddenly staggered, like a drunk man who couldn't stand firmly, and slid to the left two steps, perfectly avoiding the attack.

"First adapt to the rhythm, his attack is too fast, I can't keep up, mainly dodge, wait for an opportunity to counterattack..."

With his extraordinary sharpness, Xu Qiyan caught Cao Qingyang's attack again and again, and evaded in a hurry.

To the people outside the field, the two of them seemed to have played a game of cat and mouse.

Finally, after Xu Qianan dodged Cao Qingyang's whip kick by leaning back, he seized the opportunity to counterattack, and with his right foot as the axis, he spun violently behind Cao Qingyang.

The next moment, a rainstorm of attacks fell, punching, kneeing, elbowing...... dozens of moves were made in an instant, hitting Cao Qingyang's steel body with a loud noise.

This...... Xiao Yuenu's beautiful eyes were slightly sluggish, she suspected that Cao Alliance Leader was letting her off and giving face to Xu Yinluo.

"There is something strange, he seems to be able to capture Cao Alliance Leader's actions in advance and make effective predictions." Fu Jingmen slowly clenched his fists, a little eager to try, and said:

"I am a little itchy to see it."

How did he do it...... Yang Cuixue frowned, the ability shown by Xu Yinluo has surpassed the warrior's intuition of danger, as if he has the ability to predict the future.

"Hey, isn't he not at the fifth rank? Why is he suppressing Alliance Leader Cao?"

"Alliance Leader Cao is not serious, maybe he wants to give face to Xu Yinluo and give him a way out."

The heroes were discussing.

This reason was acceptable to everyone. The most important thing in the martial arts world is to give face to others.

How can you survive in the martial arts world without giving face to others? What's more, the other party is the righteous Xu Yinluo.

"Alliance Leader Cao, time is precious. How long are you going to tangle with the Xu guy?" The female spy Tianshu said coldly: "Remind Alliance Leader Cao, this boy is very evil, don't capsize in the ditch."

Cao Qingyang could feel the fierceness of the other party's attack, and the pain was clearly felt. Although it was only pain, it was rare for a sixth-rank warrior to have such strength.

He turned around and kicked Xu Qian'an out, but he was still noticed in advance. The other party even used his kick to distance himself.

"You seem to be able to predict my attack in advance? What's the method?" Cao Qingyang frowned and asked curiously.

"Unique secret technique." Xu Qi'an said.

"Then I will take it as the intuition and instinct of the Soul Refining Realm."

Cao Qingyang moved his neck and said lightly: "Do you know that the instinct of a warrior has a fatal weakness, that is..."

Xu Qi'an's pupils suddenly contracted, he squatted again and rolled forward.

Bang!

Cao Qingyang appeared in front of him and kicked him away. This kick was very solid, kicking him like a cannonball, smashing the rockery, cracking the ground paved with bluestone, and sinking deeply into the wall.

Looking at the embarrassed young man, Cao Qingyang smiled and said, "As long as the speed of attack is faster than its warning of danger, you will not be able to respond effectively."

I understand, to put it bluntly, it's CPU overload...Xu Qiyan pulled himself out of the wall and grinned, "The warm-up is over."

This time, he took the initiative to rush over, but was countered by Cao Qingyang, and a rain of fists hit him in the face.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One after another crisp explosion exploded in Xu Qiyan's ears, and fists that were heavier and faster than the last kept appearing in his eyes and hitting his face.

The golden body that protected the body shook, and the ground was cracked.

When he punches, the force is in a straight line, and the arm muscles exert force in one direction...

Why can't I do the same as him? Why does my force disperse in the process of punching...

The "concentration" of Tiandi Yidaozhan only lasts for a moment, and I only learned it for a moment, and I can't maintain this state for a long time...

While being beaten, Xu Qi'an observed the changes in the opponent's qi. He found that the force of Cao Qingyang's every punch was the same, like a perfect copy.

Warriors below the fifth rank, as well as ordinary people, can't guarantee that the force of each of their punches is exactly the same.

He collapsed all the qi and blood, twisted it into one, and then kicked Cao Qingyang's lower abdomen and kicked him away.

This kick twisted all the force into one, which has reached the level of the fifth rank.

Huajin? No, not yet, he is only one step away from Huajin.......Cao Qingyang suddenly realized, retreated a distance, unloaded the force, and rushed over again, not giving Xu Qi'an a chance to breathe.

In everyone's opinion, this was a one-sided beating. Cao Mengzhu's skills were unparalleled and his attacks were fierce. Xu Yinluo jumped or rolled and kept dodging.

Occasionally, he would counterattack, but after one or two moves, he would be countered, and then there would be another round of one-sided beating.

Bang!

Cao Qingyang punched open Xu Qi'an's crossed arms, put his palm on his golden chest, and suddenly exerted force. Xu Yinluo flew backwards uncontrollably, but Cao Qingyang grabbed his ankle and pulled him back forcibly.

Another set of fierce physical attacks.

Fists kept hitting the chest, lower abdomen, face... Xu Qi'an couldn't stand still, and was beaten back and staggered, unable to resist.

"I have to say that the Vajra Divine Art of Buddhism is the best body protection magic in the world."

"I think it's the Turtle Shell Divine Art. I am ashamed of my ability to take a beating."

"Tsk tsk, I feel pain in my hands for Alliance Leader Cao. It hurts too much."

"Xu Yinluo, hold on for another stick of incense. Who knows, you might be able to make it to the Martial Arts List with the Turtle Shell Divine Art."

"Haha, Senior Brother, doesn't the Martial Arts List only include martial arts masters? Xu Yinluo is an official appointed by the court. Oh, I forgot, he is no longer Yinluo."

These sarcasm, of course, came from the Lotus Taoist priests of the Earth Sect and the disciples of the Earth Sect.

The demons of the Earth Sect are constantly venting their inner darkness and malice.

Tianji and Tianshu looked at each other. Years of tacit understanding allowed the two to understand each other's meaning.

Once Cao Qingyang broke Xu Qian'an's Vajra Divine Art, they would take the opportunity to take action and reap the life of this little thief.

Li Miaozhen tried to attack several times, but was stopped by Chu Yuanzhen.

"Don't be impulsive, his life will not be in danger, but if you intervene in the fight, the bet between Cao Qingyang and Xu Qian'an will no longer exist, and the situation will get out of control." Chu Yuanzhen warned in a deep voice.

Master Hengyuan clasped his hands together and sighed.

Such a terrible opponent makes people feel desperate. He has tried his best, and hopes that Xu Yinluo will do his best.

Lina's right hand drooped, and the surface of her skin was wrapped with white silk-like filaments, healing her injuries.

She bit her little silver teeth and said angrily: "If my father was here, I would have smashed his dog head with one punch."

Li Miaozhen sneered unhappily: "Your father?"

Chu Yuanzhen coughed and reminded: "The leader of the Li Gu Department was a third-grade 20 years ago."

Li Miaozhen: "Oh, then it's okay."

Dang!

A deafening sound interrupted their conversation. Looking intently, Cao Qingyang punched Xu Qi'an to his knees, and two deep pits sank into the ground.

"I'll throw five punches. You should feel it well. After five punches, I'll break your golden body." Cao Qingyang said, and then threw the second punch down, hitting him on the top of the head.

Bang!

The Vajra Divine Art seemed unable to defend against such a terrible attack, and dimmed a little.

Bang!

With the third punch, the gold lacquer dimmed again. As the two grew stronger, Xu Qi'an could no longer remain intact and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qiu Chanyi cried "wow", covering her mouth with her hands, tears rolling down.

The other disciples also had red eyes, thinking that Xu Yinluo had done his best, and even if he admitted defeat now, they would not have any complaints.

Bang!

With the fourth punch, the gold lacquer was mottled, like a Buddha statue that had been in disrepair for a long time, which was a sign that the Vajra Divine Art was broken.

Xu Qian'an's seven orifices were bleeding, and his vision was blurred. The force of the fist kept reverberating in his body, constantly vibrating, destroying his muscles, bones, and internal organs.

This vibration was like a fuse, igniting one cell after another, causing them to vibrate together and resonate.

He knew it.

He knew the secret of the fifth-grade transformation.

Cao Qingyang used this rough and brutal way to instill the secret of the fifth-grade transformation into him.

Cao Qingyang clenched his fists and took a stance, ready to throw the fifth punch.

Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen attacked at the same time, followed by Lina and Hengyuan. On the other side, Taoist nun Bai Lian could no longer stand idly by.

Anyone could see that Xu Yinluo was in great danger after this punch.

"Alliance leader, please show mercy." Xiao Yuenu screamed.

"Alliance leader, please show mercy, don't hurt Xu Yinluo's name." Yang Cuixue shouted.

Tianji and Tianshu simultaneously slashed out their swords, slashing at Chu Yuanzhen and the others, clearly intending to stop them.

The Lotus Taoists showed a grim smile.

In Xu Qian'an's pupils, the fist was reflected, getting bigger and bigger. The air waves it created messed up his bangs on his forehead, and the warrior's intuition sent him a dangerous signal.

His face was a little dull, his expression was stiff, and he seemed to have not recovered from the dizziness, but his fists clenched instinctively, and some dormant cells in his body woke up at this moment.

Some cells that could not be controlled or used in the past became extremely active at this moment.

The whole body's strength was twisted into one, and all the cells were exerting force in one direction.

He used all his strength to punch Cao Qingyang's fist.