Chapter 112: The Warrior Who Fell From the Sky

After the "Illusion of the Great Void" unfolded, the canal looked the same from the outside, with night fog, lights, boats shuttling back and forth, and the boatmen's calls, scolding, and shouting were heard everywhere, without any abnormality.

But the actual situation was that a figure fell from the sky and hit the bow of the Qingluan Guard ship, causing the bow of the Qingluan Guard ship to be pressed down hard and the stern to be lifted high.

After a while, the ship regained its balance, stirring up huge waves and mist.

The captain of the Qingluan Guard had already strode out of the cabin with a solemn face.

With such power, he was undoubtedly a celestial being.

That would be fine, the bronze mask on the face of the visitor had already revealed his identity.

"Qingping Society." After the captain of the Qingluan Guard gritted his teeth and read out these three words, he didn't even bother asking the purpose of the visit.

Many Qingluan Guards emerged from the second and third floors of the building ship, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Qi Xuansu clenched his fists and made a "Dantai Fist" starting gesture. The acupoints all over his body were lit up one by one, and the body spirit emerged. The number of Zhoutian was 365, and he also made the same action, which was to see the indestructible spirit.

The Qingluan Guard took a deep breath and also revealed his body spirit.

The Qingluan Guard was different from the black-clothed man. The official rank was lower. The highest officer was only the "Guardian Commander" of the third rank, not even the "Commander-in-Chief". Therefore, in the Qingluan Guard, the fifth-rank Qianhu was already a high-ranking official.

There were 19 states in Daxuan, 19 Qianhu Offices, plus seven Qianhu Offices directly under the Imperial Guard Duwei Mansion, a total of 26 Qianhu Offices, that is, 26 Qianhu.

Among these 26 people, the lowest realm was also the Nine-Layered Tower of the Return to the True Stage, and the best among them was undoubtedly a celestial being.

This Qingluan Guard Qianhu was a celestial being, and also a warrior.

The two approached quickly, Qi Xuansu's right arm swung and swept across, and at the moment when the Qingluan Guard Captain raised his arm to block, he pulled down and pushed away the Qingluan Guard Captain's defensive arm, and then bent his arm and elbowed him in the face.

When the Qingluan Guard Captain staggered, Qi Xuansu immediately kicked the Qingluan Guard in the chest, causing him to retreat several steps.

After the Qingluan Guard Captain stabilized his body, he attacked again, also with his right hand swinging fist, and at the moment when Qi Xuansu raised his arm to block, he immediately followed with a left hand horizontal fist, but Qi Xuansu was prepared, leaned back to avoid it, and kicked with his right leg, repelling the Qingluan Guard again.

One advantage of a warrior is that his physique is extremely tough. Every punch, palm, limbs and body are weapons. There is no big momentum between the attacks. It's just a punch, but the great power contained in this punch and style can be said to be able to collapse mountains and split rocks. ..

The two fought, although it was mostly a test, but Qi Xuansu still had the upper hand.

The captain of the Qingluan Guard did not hesitate and directly called on all his subordinates to attack him.

This time, in order to escort the peace money, he almost mobilized half of the state's Qingluan Guards, all of whom were innate people, and there were many masters in the return to the true stage. Even if they were against the gods, they would not be a burden.

The Qingluan Guards jumped from the second and third floors to the deck and surrounded Qi Xuansu.

Qi Xuansu began to practice boxing on his own. At first, it was very slow, almost like an old man practicing boxing. His blood and qi were declining, and his punches were only powerful but not weak. Even if there was a momentary burst, it was difficult to last. But then the speed became faster and faster, and finally there was even a whistling wind, leaving a trail of afterimages. Naturally, the Qingluan Guards could not get close.

After punching thirty-six times, Qi Xuansu suddenly stopped, and then stepped down heavily with his left foot. There was nothing unusual where he landed, but the whole ship shook violently, as if it was about to capsize, and many innate people froze.

Qi Xuansu did not use any true energy, but only relied on his own physique and the ultimate use of strength to achieve this. This is a complete heavenly warrior.

Taking advantage of this moment of stagnation, Qi Xuansu punched again.

At this moment, his whole body exuded blood and energy that was almost real. Every movement brought out a whistling sound. When he punched, it contained all kinds of strength and vibration. It was as if the real fist intention pulled the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, forming a series of irresistible swirling air currents, and finally gathered into a vortex. People who were not as good as Qi Xuansu were pulled by this vortex to within three feet of Qi Xuansu.

This is the realm of the warrior's intention to connect with the heavens.

When he reached this range, Qi Xuansu only needed to punch. One punch would break his tendons and bones, and he would either die or be injured.

At this moment, Qianhu, who was mixed in the many Qingluan Guards, suddenly attacked. He pushed out a palm, and the void in front of him shook, bringing out a huge whistling sound, and slapped Qi Xuansu's back fiercely.

Qi Xuansu's joints and periosteums all over his body roared like heavy drums, and the sound of his spine crackling was endless. The body spirit in the acupoints was trembling with the acupoints, which showed the great power of this palm.

The Qingluan Guard Qianhu shouted: "Form a formation."

The reason why they didn't form a formation before was because the Qingluan Guard Qianhu had the intention of a sneak attack and deliberately hid his body. Now that the sneak attack was successful, there was no need to hide anymore.

The Qingluan Guards then formed a square formation with Qianhu as the center. It turned out to be the battle formation of the black-clothed men. The situation changed immediately. Qi Xuansu felt that these innate people seemed to be connected as one. Every move they made was extremely powerful, far beyond the previous battle. He no longer had the slightest thought of holding back. From the spine, his chest, shoulders, elbows, wrists, and five fingers sounded a series of thunderous explosions in turn. He punched forward, and all the body spirits followed suit.

Several Qingluan Guard masters who were unable to dodge happened to be within the range of this palm, and were immediately crushed into a ball of bloody mist by the mighty fist intent.

Qian Hu of Qingluan Guard took advantage of the situation and rammed Qi Xuansu with a Iron Mountain Backstroke.

Qi Xuansu held his arms in front of him and was knocked back.

Qian Hu of Qingluan Guard then punched out with both fists, with great momentum, like a thousand horses galloping.

In an instant, Qi Xuansu was hit by nearly twenty punches, and his body kept retreating. Qi Xuansu wanted to fight back, but found that Qian Hu of Qingluan Guard's boxing skills were so natural that he had no way to get in.

Qi Xuansu simply used the Golden Body Realm of the Wuzhu and the "Qingming Armor" of the Taoist priest to protect himself and let Qian Hu of Qingluan Guard punch.

Qian Hu of Qingluan Guard kept accumulating power in the process of continuous punching. When he punched nearly a hundred times, the accumulated power finally reached the limit and punched out.

Under this punch, Qi Xuansu's body kept retreating and crashed into the adjacent ship, breaking a mast in half. The "Qingming Armor" and the Golden Body Realm also reached their limits and turned into nothingness. On Qi Xuansu's chest, a clear fist mark appeared, sunken downwards, but it was not a big deal because of the obstruction of the "Qingming Armor" and the Golden Body Realm.

However, the Qingluan Guard also paid a heavy price for this punch. When he threw the last punch, his strength was fully exerted, and he had no more strength to defend. Qi Xuansu slapped him on the temples on both sides with both palms, making his eyes black and his body staggering like a drunk.

The next moment, Qi Xuansu came back and slapped the Qingluan Guard.

The Qingluan Guard let Qi Xuansu's palm fall on his forehead, and a short but powerful fist hit Qi Xuansu's lower abdomen fiercely.

Qi Xuansu floated back.

The Qingluan Guard twisted his neck, his expression was still calm, but his forehead was slightly sunken, which looked very awkward.

The Qingluan Guards surrounded him again, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but only to restrain Qi Xuansu.

After the Qingluan Guards took a breath, he took advantage of the situation and punched out. From his chest, shoulders, elbows, wrists, to fists, thousands of thunder sounds rang out in sequence, and the fists broke through the air.

Qi Xuansu was hit in the center of his eyebrows by the Qingluan Guards, and his head tilted back violently, and his body inevitably retreated backwards.

The Qingluan Guards did not give Qi Xuansu a moment to breathe, and punched again, bringing out a violent whistling sound. It seemed to be a simple and direct straight punch, but there was another mystery in the punch. Under the majestic and vast bright power, there was a hidden soft dark power, which was fluctuating and could penetrate the outside and hit the inside.

This punch squeezed out all the heaven and earth vitality between the two people, leaving only a "blank".

But Qi Xuansu did not expect that he had already reacted in advance with the magical "magic knife" and dodged the punch in an instant. He grabbed the wrist of the Qingluan Guards with his left hand and pulled it forward, and his right hand took advantage of the situation to punch back.

This punch was like beating a drum, and the thunder sounded, and the thunder sound was the drum sound.

The Qingluan Guard Captain was hit in the abdomen by this punch, his feet left the ground, and his body flew high into the sky. Not only that, Qi Xuansu bent his knees slightly, and then kicked hard, causing the entire ship to sink three points.

With the power of this kick, Qi Xuansu surpassed the Qingluan Guard Captain in an instant, clenched his hands into fists, and hit him hard on the back.

The Qingluan Guard Captain fell from the sky at a speed faster than he rose, like a meteorite falling into the canal, stirring up a splash of water three feet high.

Just as Qi Xuansu fell from the sky, the drunkard on the first floor of the cabin had already opened his eyes, and his eyes became clear again. He picked up a wine jar with half a jar of wine left and was about to go out to see.

If necessary, he would join forces with the captain to kill this person. After all, the "inn" does not like to fight alone.

But just as he was about to make a move, a figure appeared out of thin air in the lobby on the first floor, wearing a bronze mask with white hair on his head and holding a halberd in his hand.

The last bit of drunkenness of the "inn" waiter disappeared without a trace, and he immediately recognized the identity of the visitor: "Meng Xingyun of Qingping Society!"

"Meng Xingyun" has a clear goal, the silver ship is secondary, killing is the main thing.

As long as this Tianzi waiter is killed, Qingping Society will still make money, and the goal will be achieved.

The heart of the Tianzi waiter slowly sank. In terms of realm cultivation, the two are actually not much different. Even if they can't beat him, they can still escape, but "Meng Xingyun" has an extra semi-immortal item in his hand, so he is in danger.

As for Qi Niang, she was still high above the nine heavens at this time, her hands formed the Buddhist "Zunsheng Baoping Seal", and a female Dharma image condensed behind her, with four arms, two on each side.