Great Dao Ji

Two elbows pierced through the ears, how fierce was the power?

The Tai boxer, with hard hands and feet, one elbow strike was enough to smash the stone slab. Miao Quan's Tai boxing was perfect. When these two elbows intersected, even the hardest human skull would be crushed!

Fierce!

Dangerous!

Under the huge danger, An Qisheng felt his heart beating like a drum, his blood boiling and flowing, and his eyes turned red as soon as it entered his brain.

"Humph! Ha!"

An Qisheng lowered his body, his feet suddenly shook, he exhaled and made a sound, and the naked eye could see the hot air gushing out from his mouth and nose!

Bang!

Huge power burst out from his feet, and the ground cracked silently like tortoise shells.

At the same time, his muscles and bones in his body made sounds, and the huge power rose from his feet, climbing inch by inch, and reached his shoulders and elbows.

The next moment, his fists and arms were bent, and an elbow hit directly between Miao Quan's chest and abdomen.

Standing Sky Cannon!

At this moment, An Qisheng ignored Miao Quan's attack and seemed to want to die with him!

"Huh?!"

Miao Quan was in a state of high tension and saw An Qisheng's ground-to-sky cannon.

"Want to die with me?"

Miao Quan's eyes turned red, and he was filled with violent energy. He pressed down with his elbows.

So what if he avoided the double peaks, a downward push is enough to hit your head into the stomach!

But at this moment, a flash of light flashed before his eyes.

He was in great danger.

"Sniper rifle?!!!"

Miao Quan roared silently in his heart, as if a big hand was tightly holding his heart.

In an instant, his hair all over his body exploded, and his short hair stood up as if it was electrified.

After his fist entered the state of transformation, he was no longer too afraid of small-caliber pistols. As long as he was not shot at his head, he would basically not be shot to death.

Just like when An Qisheng shot at the Japanese swordsman before, if the distance was not only two meters, he would not even dodge.

But this does not mean that Hua Jin is really not afraid of guns.

Facing a real high-powered sniper rifle, let alone Hua Jin, even if he really holds Dan, he will be terrified!

"Move!!"

"Move!!!"

"Move!"

Miao Quan's elbows have already touched An Qisheng's erected short hair. In less than a second, he can kill the enemy in front of him.

But at this moment, how dare he?

He roared in his heart, and with blood vessels bursting, he abruptly retracted his moves,

crossed his arms and protected them in front of his eyebrows!

Bang!

From a thousand meters away, the sniper bullet was fired later but arrived first, and it pierced Miao Quan's iron arm that he had trained for decades.

Bang!

At the same time, An Qisheng's ground-to-sky cannon also hit Miao Quan's chest!

A gunshot and a sound of flesh collision sounded almost at the same time.

"Ah!"

A scream cut through the sky.

Miao Quan screamed and was hit by An Qisheng's ground-to-sky cannon and flew backwards. Blood mixed with internal organs spurted out and dyed the ground red.

Bang!

After flying five or six meters, Miao Quan fell heavily to the ground, twisting his body like a snake.

He was unwilling to die, and his blood dyed the ground red.

"Bah! You dare to come to Daxuan to kill people on New Year's Day!"

On a hill a thousand meters away, Wang Anfeng, dressed in camouflage, threw away his sniper rifle, stood up, and spat:

"It is said that the bones of Taiquan practitioners are hard. I have prepared special armor-piercing bullets for you. Let's see if you can block it!"

"Huh!"

An Qisheng let out a long breath.

I felt that there was no pain in my bones. I lifted my clothes and saw that all the collisions were bruised, especially my arms, which were almost black.

Strength can be mastered quickly, boxing can be learned quickly, but hard skills cannot be improved by leaps and bounds.

His muscles and bones are indeed not as hard as Miao Quan's.

"Miao Quan."

An Qisheng glanced at Miao Quan's body, and his violently beating heart slowly calmed down at this time.

Huajin is not so easy to kill.

He was not arrogant enough to dare to face a Taiquan Huajin bandit who had killed dozens or hundreds of people and fled for nearly 20 years.

The reason why he came all the way was naturally to lead him within Wang Anfeng's range.

Miao Quan has been on the run for many years and is very sensitive to tracking and anti-tracking. It is easy to be discovered by ambushes with multiple people. This time, only he and Wang Anfeng took action.

Facing such a fierce man, he was under a lot of pressure. Whether it was talking or fighting, it was all for Wang Anfeng's analysis and preparation.

Wang Anfeng had been preparing for this shot for several days.

Even so, a real fight was still extremely dangerous.

"Ah! Someone's been killed!"

"Hurry up and report to the law enforcement team, someone shot someone!"

"Let's go!"

There was a commotion on the road, and all the people who witnessed this scene were so scared that their faces turned pale.

No longer in the mood to watch the excitement, they started their cars one by one, wishing they could step on the accelerator into the tank, and soon they ran away without a trace.

Ding~

A moment later, a black car stopped on the side of the road, and Wang Anfeng, who was dressed in camouflage, opened the door and walked out.

"Really alert enough"

Glancing at Miao Quan lying dead, Wang Anfeng snorted coldly.

Miao Quan's arms were broken by a shot, and the broken hands flew several meters away. His shot, the bullet left deep grooves on his scalp, and his skull was cut open.

But this shot didn't do its job, and it was An Qisheng's elbow that really killed him.

"Let's go, leave the rest to the law enforcement team. Such a fierce bandit must be very happy to be trapped in this trap."

Wang Anfeng glanced at An Qisheng standing in front of Miao Quan's body:

"You don't feel the same sadness as a Kung Fu master being shot dead by a gun, do you?"

"I don't have the habit of sympathizing with my enemies."

An Qisheng shook his head.

Guns kill people, fists kill people, knives kill people, aren't they all killing people?

If you can't stand being shot dead by your enemies, what kind of martial arts can you practice with this state of mind?

He leaned over and took out a few documents, Xuan coins, and a mobile phone from Miao Quan's arms:

"Since dealing with your siblings, my situation has become more and more dangerous. I was just thinking about whether I should stay away from you."

"What do you mean?"

Wang Anfeng rolled his eyes:

"I came all the way here, and you're not moved at all, right?"

"Forget it, let's leave here."

An Qisheng sighed and said no more.

If you really decide to take this path, fighting and killing are inevitable. It's your own choice, so there's no need to blame this or that.

"What are you doing with his phone?"

Wang Anfeng started the car and slowly left the place where Miao Quan's body was lying.

An Qisheng opened the phone skillfully and said without raising his head:

"Miao Quan may not come alone to perform the mission. If he has an accomplice, this phone is very important."

"Do you think you are my sister? In this mission, you are at best a bonus. How many people will come to kill you?

Except for Miao Quan, most of them became the credit of our law enforcement warriors not long after entering the country."

Wang Anfeng said.

"Nothing is absolute. There may be fish that slip through the net."

An Qisheng shook his head and opened the phone's address book.

It was empty, and the call records were deleted completely.

"So careful?"

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows and was about to take out Wang Anfeng's computer to crack the backend of the phone.

At this time, the phone suddenly vibrated.