"Three friends of Taoism?"

Qinglong and others all had a sudden jump in their hearts, but before they could think about it, they had already seen Truman crossing in the sharp waves of air.

"You learn Taoism from others, but I don't know how to do it, and I won't have any covetousness..."

Truman's wide samurai robe suddenly tensed at this moment. Facing Porter who was coming from the air, he just snorted coldly, and the hot blood qi surged out with his arms raising and fist squeezing:

"I thought the beggar will only bow my head to the Tao, but I didn't expect that you would bow to the other person's seat!"

Over the past few hundred years, overseas has been chaotic and bloody, with countless heroes in troubled times.

Until Mu Longcheng went abroad and inherited the position of great leader, he would kill anyone who dared to jump out on the surface.

Truman lived in the shadow of Mulong City for a long time.

Of course I wouldn't not know Potter.

Bang!

The blood and energy were empty, boiling and turbulent, faintly, there seemed to be the sound of golden swords and iron horses in the void, and the boiling blood and energy were burning like a fire of war.

Everyone present could see a rust smell between their mouths and noses, as if they were seeing a battlefield of bloodshed and killing.

This is made by Truman based on the secret book "War Demon Heart Sutra" of the "Six Prisons of Demon Sect" he inherited, and accommodates Xuanxing and many boxing techniques.

Military killing fist!

"No wonder Xue Zheng can't kill you, your general situation has come true."

Porter's arms stretched out, like a big roc flying, and a crane spread its wings. Naturally, without any fireworks, he just met Truman's military killing fist:

"It's a pity that this is Daxuan, not your Golden Eagle Kingdom!"

boom!

After a thunderous sound, there was a sound of physical collision like a continuous cannon.

"Then Truman has merged the national destiny of the Golden Eagle Kingdom, no wonder, no wonder..."

Chu Fan's eyes narrowed, but he saw something.

During the thirty years of the royal family, unlike Feng Mingtao, who loves fighting and killing, Chu Fan took on the task of guarding the library.

Most of the time, I read some essays, legends, unofficial history, and novels.

He remembered it very clearly that the Heart Sutra of War Demons was said to be the martial arts of an unknown enemy of the first generation of the king of the Daoist of King Quan, 3,300 years ago in the Jiufu Realm.

This martial arts does not focus on form or intention, but only focuses on major trends.

Before the emergence of the Taoist Wang Quan was the best in the world who had been underestimated for decades. His general power was so powerful that even a master of the same level could not resist his fist.

In the real world without spiritual energy, this martial art is particularly powerful.

Truman used this fate of uniting the country and had accumulated a great momentum from the West. Even if he could not compare with the great master back then, he had already made up for the shortcomings of falling behind him and others.

No wonder I dared to come alone.

In today's world, Truman will never be able to develop the courage to be the most invincible world, but with the help of the Golden Eagle Kingdom's national destiny, it is equivalent to getting to this point in disguise.

Because in the past few hundred years, the Golden Eagle Kingdom has dominated the ocean and was well-deserved as the world's number one before Daxuan truly rose.

When the Golden Eagle reaches the top, it will definitely use this national fortune to develop its own general trend.

Boom!

It seemed like a thousand collisions sounded like a sound, and the sound of the whistling winds around it were all paused, as if it was overwhelmed.

Thorny ~

With the sound of cracking brocade, Porter descended from the sky and landed in front of the mountain and retreated step by step, each step was like a heavy hammer and a drum.

After being blown by the strong wind for several months, the ground that was even more familiar than concrete was trampled and turned over. Infinite mud and sand were taken away by the strong wind, filling a large area of ​​void.

Bang!

Truman landed at the same time, his figure swayed slightly, but he stabilized his figure and stopped attacking, but his eyes were a little cold:

"Tai Chi Sanshou?"

The Battle of Demon Heart Sutra focuses on momentum and Tai Chi focuses on intention. In the moment of fighting, he has discovered something wrong.

Porter's fist actually changed.

In the past, Porter, who was accustomed to hundreds of martial arts, was never limited to any boxing technique, but was more suitable for modern human body fighting.

But at this time, his every move contained Tai Chi, which was something he learned from Mr. An...

As early as three years ago, he learned about Mr. An's identity in the dream from somewhere, and even sold it to government officials in various countries...

"In ancient times, Daxuan had a way to support the dragon court to practice. Unfortunately, he used his personal life to bet on the national fortune. Even if Zhuge was about to die, what kind of virtue would you be able to do?"

Huh ~

Porter shook his arms and looked cold. Although his clothes were damaged, he did not look embarrassed at all.

"I have also studied the principles of Tai Chi in depth. One yin and one yang are called Tao. It has not lasted forever. The Great Xuan has flourished for thousands of years. After thousands of years, it should have been the Western energy."

A hundred years of dreams is enough for anyone to study other theories. Truman obviously did not just learn martial arts:

"How do you know I can't succeed?"

"Maybe?"

Porter just shook his head, ignored Truman, and glanced at Chu Fan and Gu Changsheng indifferently: "Mr. An has been waiting for you for a long time."

Chu Fan and Gu Changsheng looked at each other, both nodded and headed towards Tianlian Mountain.

From the perspective of the two, we can naturally see the inside story of Porter's fight with Truman. Porter doesn't care about anything, and when he pushes, he retreats, while Truman has advances but not retreats.

Although Truman obviously has the upper hand, it is obviously impossible to surpass Porter under the snooping of Qinglong, White Tiger, Wang Zhixuan and others.

The two left as soon as they were gone.

Wang Zhixuan had already taken a step forward, and his breath was like a knife to split the wind and waves. The eyes of the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger were also locked on Truman.

The war is about to break out.

Huh ~

The celestial phenomena near Tianlian Mountain are extremely strange, but in this sharp wind, except for Yixinguan, there are no grass, trees, snow, and even some gravel and dust left at all.

Gu Changsheng and Chu Fan were naturally dissatisfied with the speed. Almost at the same time as the war started at the foot of the mountain, he had already arrived at the top of the mountain and watched Yixin before.

Here, the clear light is like a waterfall, lingering around the top of the mountain, beautiful.

Looking through this, you can see Su Jie sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple with divine light, and An Qisheng sitting on the mottled Taoist platform with his hands.

Preaching?

Really preaching?

Gu Changsheng and Chu Fan's hearts were all moved. When they recalled what Porter said before, they had guessed.

Suddenly, Chu Fan and his two hearts jumped, and looked up, but they felt that there seemed to be a vast sea of ​​stars and endless Taoist convergence in the quiet eyes.

For a moment, I felt like I fell into a dream, and my expression couldn't help but be in a daze.

"Mr. An..."

Chu Fan was in a daze and heard a calm voice coming from the Taoist temple:

"I have known all your intentions, but water and fire are still compatible, let alone those who dream of dreams are born into mortals?"

With the divine light lingering, An Qisheng raised his eyes and looked at Gu Changsheng and Chu Fan:

"The lonely yin does not grow, and the lonely yang does not grow. The two are their roots and their appearances. It is human nature to fight against differences. Tolerance is great but it is the way of heaven..."
Chapter completed!