Section 6

That familiar pace...

The light skill this kid used was his own "Stepping on Three Clouds Backwards".

How can it be? This Qing Kung is his famous skill, and even his own son cannot teach it to him.

How could this kid do this?

Tian Boguang quickly thought of a name in his mind.

Use his methods to repay others?

Murong Fu of the Great Song Dynasty?

"Murong Fu? Are you Murong Fu?"

"You are Murong Fu, and your whole family is Murong Fu!"

There was no time to wonder. At this time, Tian Boguang just wanted to stay as far away from this weird boy as possible.

Using all his strength, Tian Boguang's speed was one point faster.

The two of them ran away and gave chase.

However, the gap between the two soon became apparent.

After all, Tian Boguang is also an innate master.

Wu An is just an acquired master.

The speed of performing Qinggong not only depends on the martial arts itself, but also depends on the proficiency of the martial artist and the level of internal strength.

The speed of the two slowly increased.

When Tian Boguang saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha... Brat, don't think that you can catch up with grandpa just by learning a little bit about grandpa's Qing Gong. At your level, it's still very early."

"Boy, tell grandpa who did you learn your Qing Kung from? If you tell me, grandpa will reward you!"

"Boy, are you Murong Fu?"

"No, you are not Murong Fu. Grandpa just listened to your chat. It seems that you are from Heimuya?"

"who are you?"

It was Wu Dachui who was chattering before, and then Tian Boguang came to the door.

Therefore, Tian Boguang naturally heard what Wu Dachui said when he revealed his identity.

Wu An was also quite depressed at this time.

Even if he understood Tian Boguang's Qing Gong, his internal strength was too weak.

It is obviously impossible to catch up with Tian Boguang by using the acquired internal force to drive this light skill.

Are you going to let Tian Boguang go just like that today?

Depend on! I am a child who has received nine years of compulsory education.

Just when Wu An was unwilling to give in.

A piece of information flashed through my mind again.

[You have mastered more than three kinds of Qing Gong. Due to your eagerness to stimulate your potential, you used "Stepping on Threefold Clouds" as a blueprint and combined with several other Qing Gong to create the Qing Gong "The Art of Carrying Evil Ghosts"]

[Note: This "Evil Ghost Transport Technique" is extremely strange. When the host performs it, please be careful not to be misunderstood. 】

A piece of information was passed into his mind, and the shadow that was the same as himself appeared in his mind again.

I saw that the phantom flashed and exploded into a ball of black energy. The figure turned into a black line and appeared in another place. It exploded into a ball of black energy again, and the figure appeared in another place.

Like a ghost! ! !

From a visual perspective alone, "The Art of Carrying Evil Ghosts" is much faster than Tian Boguang's "Stepping on the Triple Clouds".

Wu An also understood why the system reminded people not to be misunderstood.

I also understand why this martial art is called "The Art of Moving Evil Ghosts".

Whether it's from the name or from the strange phenomena that appear when performing this light skill, they are all fully demonic attack characteristics.

Wu An was extremely speechless.

For example, once the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" is used, the golden dragon will appear as a virtual shadow, and the dragon roars continuously. At first glance, it is a decent technique.

Well, Wu An doesn't really care about magic or magic skills anyway, as long as they are easy to use.

Tian Boguang saw that the distance between him and the boy was getting farther and farther, and the wounds on his body began to hurt. This was not the time to get entangled with this boy. If he wanted to take revenge in the future, there would be many opportunities.

He glanced at Wu An bitterly: "Boy, grandpa is tired today. Grandpa will avenge today's revenge in the future!"

That's when.

Tian Boguang vaguely heard a cold snort, and then in front of his eyes, he saw a cloud of black energy erupting from the kid just now, and then turned into a straight black line, approaching at extremely high speed.

The distance between the two was shrinking at a speed that stunned Tian Boguang.

Tian Boguang looked at the figure lingering in the black air, and felt a trembling feeling from his heels to Tianling Gaier.

The threat of death is looming.

Tian Boguang was so frightened that he lost his soul.

He tried his best to use Qinggong to run forward.

A few breaths.

Tian Boguang felt his eyes go dark, and the strange boy had already rushed in front of him.

Tian Boguang changed lanes quickly, hoping to get rid of Wu An.

who knows.

Tian Boguang changed lanes, and Wu An also changed lanes.

Several times in a row, Tian Boguang thought he could ask Wu An for help.

Wu An always emerges from the lingering black air.

Wu An was holding a long sword, which was stained with Tian Boguang's blood: "Tian Boguang, I am different from you. I will avenge today and take revenge overnight, which will make me unable to sleep!"

Wu An said it lightly, but Tian Boguang felt his whole body trembling.

I haven't experienced this feeling in many years.

"Plop!" a sound.

In Wu An's stunned eyes, Tian Boguang knelt down in front of Wu An neatly.

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"Grandpa, grandpa, it's your grandson who's wrong. I apologize to you! Just think that your grandson is a fart and let him go!"

"Please, Grandpa!"

"Grandpa! My grandson doesn't want to die yet!"

At this time, Tian Boguang was in sharp contrast to his previous arrogant attitude.

Can it still be like this?

Wu An really didn't expect that Tian Boguang would be able to do this, to be so shameless in order to survive.

In this regard, Wu An still admires Tian Boguang.

If you were on your own, you definitely wouldn't be able to do it.

I saw Tian Boguang smoking heavily on the bluestone pavement.

A large group of passers-by quickly gathered around.

Seeing Tian Boguang like this, Wu An became even more determined to kill Tian Boguang.

"Tian Boguang, I still like your arrogant look before."

After saying that, the sword in his hand stabbed straight into Tian Boguang's heart.

Tian Boguang was shocked. He didn't expect this kid to be so vicious. It was too late to avoid him.

This sword was too fast.

That's when.

"Save someone under the knife!"

A figure came quickly.

Wu Anli ignored him, and the sword had already penetrated Tian Boguang's chest.

A generation of flower-picking thieves died!

Tian Boguang looked at Wu An unwillingly, with extremely hateful eyes.

Wu An kicked Tian Boguang's body over like a torn sack and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

It turned out to be Linghu Chong.

"Brother Tian, ​​I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Linghu Chong rushed forward and hugged Tian Boguang's body, feeling extremely painful.

Tian Boguang stared at Wu An.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't worry, I will avenge you!"

Linghu Chong gently put down Tian Boguang's body, stood up, and drew his sword: "Although I don't know who you are and what grudges you have with Brother Tian, ​​but Brother Tian is my good friend. He died under your sword. His hatred is , I can’t help but repay it!”

Wu An looked at Linghu Chong playfully: "Linghu Chong, do you want to fight me to the death?"

"If you can defeat the "Dugu Nine Swords" in my hand, then I won't avenge Brother Tian! You can only blame me, Linghu Chong, for not being good at learning! I'm sorry, Brother Tian!"

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