Jiang Anyi deliberately led Yang Siqi towards the miscellaneous wood forest by the pond, and several branches were bent like child's play, and they suddenly popped out when they passed by. Yang Siqi's spiritual sense can examine the details, so naturally it has no great impact on him. However, the masters competed, and the insignificant distraction was also firmly grasped by Jiang Anyi, and the Yuan Xuan True Qi struck on the sea tide and waves, rippling like ripples, and the Yuan Xuan Qi like a blade gradually weakened and declined in the inconspicuous layers of ripples, turning into invisible.

This is the method that Yang Siqi came up with to deal with Yuan Xuan's true qi, overcoming rigidity with softness, but tonight Jiang Anyi also made a breakthrough and realized the method of fusing Yuan Xuan's true qi and Mingyu's true qi to attack. The two strands of true qi spiraled together, like a drill bit drilling at high speed, breaking through the flexible sea tide and moving forward. Yang Siqi retreated sharply, the true qi of the sea tide in front of him was like a splash of waves, and Jiang Anyi's true qi was like a light boat breaking through the waves, no matter how turbulent the waves were, they could not stop the boat.

In a hurry, Yang Siqi quickly swung forward with his palms while retreating, like a blacksmith striking iron, countless heavy blows fell on the drill bit, and finally narrowly and dangerously defeated Jiang Anyi's true qi half a foot in front of him. But before he could breathe, Jiang Anyi leaned forward with one arm, his right palm was like a knife, and the scorching air flow went straight to the door. Behind him was blocked by a big tree to retreat, Yang Siqi had no choice but to close his palms and slam Jiang Anyi's outstretched palm.

His palms seemed to be holding a piece of coal, so hot that his palms were hot, and the strong wind that escaped hit the true qi of the body, and Yang Siqi felt like he was being slapped by a huge shovel. Firmly clamping Jiang Anyi's palm, Yang Siqi raised his leg and kicked towards Jiang Anyi's lower abdomen. Jiang Anyi clenched his fist with his left hand and hit Yang Siqi's foot directly.

The fists of the feet collided together, and the cowhide boots on Yang Siqi's right foot exploded, and Yang Siqi felt that the center of his foot was pierced by a sharp cone, and he snorted in pain. Jiang Anyi didn't please either, his arm seemed to be torn apart, and a stream of true qi counterattacked along the meridians, like a knife scraping.

The two stepped back, Yang Siqi stood on one foot, and the other bare foot dotted the ground, countless steel needles pierced in the center of the foot, and the pain was unbearable. Jiang Anyi touched his left shoulder with his right hand, swelled and dislocated, took a few steps back, pressed his left arm against the tree, pressed it hard, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", the dislocation was closed, and the pain was slightly reduced.

Yang Siqi didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and jumped up, his right leg couldn't be forced, so he grabbed the branches and vines that poked out with both hands, and disappeared into the dense forest. The qi and blood in his body were surging, Jiang Anyi didn't dare to catch up, and retreated to the pranayama just now to heal his injuries. Yang Siqi ran out of five or six miles, found a flat land, and began to breathe and heal his injuries, this battle made him confident that he had decided not to entangle with Jiang Anyi anymore, and after the injury was healed, he got up and returned to the Western Regions.

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Chapter 654: Zhang Zhuang checks wine

Jiang Anyi deliberately led Yang Siqi towards the miscellaneous wood forest by the pond, and several branches were bent like child's play, and they suddenly popped out when they passed by. Yang Siqi's spiritual sense can examine the details, so naturally it has no great impact on him. However, the masters competed, and the insignificant distraction was also firmly grasped by Jiang Anyi, and the Yuan Xuan True Qi struck on the sea tide and waves, rippling like ripples, and the Yuan Xuan Qi like a blade gradually weakened and declined in the inconspicuous layers of ripples, turning into invisible.

This is the method that Yang Siqi came up with to deal with Yuan Xuan's true qi, overcoming rigidity with softness, but tonight Jiang Anyi also made a breakthrough and realized the method of fusing Yuan Xuan's true qi and Mingyu's true qi to attack. The two strands of true qi spiraled together, like a drill bit drilling at high speed, breaking through the flexible sea tide and moving forward. Yang Siqi retreated sharply, the true qi of the sea tide in front of him was like a splash of waves, and Jiang Anyi's true qi was like a light boat breaking through the waves, no matter how turbulent the waves were, they could not stop the boat.

In a hurry, Yang Siqi quickly swung forward with his palms while retreating, like a blacksmith striking iron, countless heavy blows fell on the drill bit, and finally narrowly and dangerously defeated Jiang Anyi's true qi half a foot in front of him. But before he could breathe, Jiang Anyi leaned forward with one arm, his right palm was like a knife, and the scorching air flow went straight to the door. Behind him was blocked by a big tree to retreat, Yang Siqi had no choice but to close his palms and slam Jiang Anyi's outstretched palm.

His palms seemed to be holding a piece of coal, so hot that his palms were hot, and the strong wind that escaped hit the true qi of the body, and Yang Siqi felt like he was being slapped by a huge shovel. Firmly clamping Jiang Anyi's palm, Yang Siqi raised his leg and kicked towards Jiang Anyi's lower abdomen. Jiang Anyi clenched his fist with his left hand and hit Yang Siqi's foot directly.

The fists of the feet collided together, and the cowhide boots on Yang Siqi's right foot exploded, and Yang Siqi felt that the center of his foot was pierced by a sharp cone, and he snorted in pain. Jiang Anyi didn't please either, his arm seemed to be torn apart, and a stream of true qi counterattacked along the meridians, like a knife scraping.

The two stepped back, Yang Siqi stood on one foot, and the other bare foot dotted the ground, countless steel needles pierced in the center of the foot, and the pain was unbearable. Jiang Anyi touched his left shoulder with his right hand, swelled and dislocated, took a few steps back, pressed his left arm against the tree, pressed it hard, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", the dislocation was closed, and the pain was slightly reduced.

Yang Siqi didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and jumped up, his right leg couldn't be forced, so he grabbed the branches and vines that poked out with both hands, and disappeared into the dense forest. The qi and blood in his body were surging, Jiang Anyi didn't dare to catch up, and retreated to the pranayama just now to heal his injuries. Yang Siqi ran out of five or six miles, found a flat land, and began to breathe and heal his injuries, this battle made him confident that he had decided not to entangle with Jiang Anyi anymore, and after the injury was healed, he got up and returned to the Western Regions.

Chapter 654: Zhang Zhuang checks wine

Jiang Anyi deliberately led Yang Siqi towards the miscellaneous wood forest by the pond, and several branches were bent like child's play, and they suddenly popped out when they passed by. Yang Siqi's spiritual sense can examine the details, so naturally it has no great impact on him. However, the masters competed, and the insignificant distraction was also firmly grasped by Jiang Anyi, and the Yuan Xuan True Qi struck on the sea tide and waves, rippling like ripples, and the Yuan Xuan Qi like a blade gradually weakened and declined in the inconspicuous layers of ripples, turning into invisible.

This is the method that Yang Siqi came up with to deal with Yuan Xuan's true qi, overcoming rigidity with softness, but tonight Jiang Anyi also made a breakthrough and realized the method of fusing Yuan Xuan's true qi and Mingyu's true qi to attack. The two strands of true qi spiraled together, like a drill bit drilling at high speed, breaking through the flexible sea tide and moving forward. Yang Siqi retreated sharply, the true qi of the sea tide in front of him was like a splash of waves, and Jiang Anyi's true qi was like a light boat breaking through the waves, no matter how turbulent the waves were, they could not stop the boat.

In a hurry, Yang Siqi quickly swung forward with his palms while retreating, like a blacksmith striking iron, countless heavy blows fell on the drill bit, and finally narrowly and dangerously defeated Jiang Anyi's true qi half a foot in front of him. But before he could breathe, Jiang Anyi leaned forward with one arm, his right palm was like a knife, and the scorching air flow went straight to the door. Behind him was blocked by a big tree to retreat, Yang Siqi had no choice but to close his palms and slam Jiang Anyi's outstretched palm.

His palms seemed to be holding a piece of coal, so hot that his palms were hot, and the strong wind that escaped hit the true qi of the body, and Yang Siqi felt like he was being slapped by a huge shovel. Firmly clamping Jiang Anyi's palm, Yang Siqi raised his leg and kicked towards Jiang Anyi's lower abdomen. Jiang Anyi clenched his fist with his left hand and hit Yang Siqi's foot directly.

The fists of the feet collided together, and the cowhide boots on Yang Siqi's right foot exploded, and Yang Siqi felt that the center of his foot was pierced by a sharp cone, and he snorted in pain. Jiang Anyi didn't please either, his arm seemed to be torn apart, and a stream of true qi counterattacked along the meridians, like a knife scraping.

The two stepped back, Yang Siqi stood on one foot, and the other bare foot dotted the ground, countless steel needles pierced in the center of the foot, and the pain was unbearable. Jiang Anyi touched his left shoulder with his right hand, swelled and dislocated, took a few steps back, pressed his left arm against the tree, pressed it hard, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", the dislocation was closed, and the pain was slightly reduced.

Yang Siqi didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and jumped up, his right leg couldn't be forced, so he grabbed the branches and vines that poked out with both hands, and disappeared into the dense forest. The qi and blood in his body were surging, Jiang Anyi didn't dare to catch up, and retreated to the pranayama just now to heal his injuries. Yang Siqi ran out of five or six miles, found a flat land, and began to breathe and heal his injuries, this battle made him confident that he had decided not to entangle with Jiang Anyi anymore, and after the injury was healed, he got up and returned to the Western Regions.

In a hurry, Yang Siqi quickly swung forward with his palms while retreating, like a blacksmith striking iron, countless heavy blows fell on the drill bit, and finally narrowly and dangerously defeated Jiang Anyi's true qi half a foot in front of him. But before he could breathe, Jiang Anyi leaned forward with one arm, his right palm was like a knife, and the scorching air flow went straight to the door. Behind him was blocked by a big tree to retreat, Yang Siqi had no choice but to close his palms and slam Jiang Anyi's outstretched palm.

His palms seemed to be holding a piece of coal, so hot that his palms were hot, and the strong wind that escaped hit the true qi of the body, and Yang Siqi felt like he was being slapped by a huge shovel. Firmly clamping Jiang Anyi's palm, Yang Siqi raised his leg and kicked towards Jiang Anyi's lower abdomen. Jiang Anyi clenched his fist with his left hand and hit Yang Siqi's foot directly.

The fists of the feet collided together, and the cowhide boots on Yang Siqi's right foot exploded, and Yang Siqi felt that the center of his foot was pierced by a sharp cone, and he snorted in pain. Jiang Anyi didn't please either, his arm seemed to be torn apart, and a stream of true qi counterattacked along the meridians, like a knife scraping.

The two stepped back, Yang Siqi stood on one foot, and the other bare foot dotted the ground, countless steel needles pierced in the center of the foot, and the pain was unbearable. Jiang Anyi touched his left shoulder with his right hand, swelled and dislocated, took a few steps back, pressed his left arm against the tree, pressed it hard, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", the dislocation was closed, and the pain was slightly reduced.

Yang Siqi didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and jumped up, his right leg couldn't be forced, so he grabbed the branches and vines that poked out with both hands, and disappeared into the dense forest. The qi and blood in his body were surging, Jiang Anyi didn't dare to catch up, and retreated to the pranayama just now to heal his injuries. Yang Siqi ran out of five or six miles, found a flat land, and began to breathe and heal his injuries, this battle made him confident that he had decided not to entangle with Jiang Anyi anymore, and after the injury was healed, he got up and returned to the Western Regions.