The sun shines brightly, and all things wake up from silence.

Yangming Mountain, Xue Family Manor.

Bang bang bang ~

The strong wind whistled, and the low sound of the fists and palms colliding sounded like drum beats.

On the empty martial arts stage, two figures were fighting quickly.

Jing Xiaolou stepped on the ground, flew over his fists and elbows, and his whole body was filled with the power of a big gun, and he slammed his feet and stepped on him like an old elephant, his arms were like a whip, and his nose was swung.

The two of them fought with each other quickly and fought head-on. In just a moment, they had already collided dozens of times.

Bang!

After a collision, the two separated.

"call!"

An Qisheng lifted his palm and slowly pressed it down to his abdomen, and a breath of turbid air was spit out like an arrow.

"The strength is exerted on all sides, and the strength is revealed on all eight poles. The Bajiquan is indeed extraordinary."

Jing Xiaolou's complexion is rosy and energetic:

"Martial arts still require communication to improve, and it is not necessary to work behind closed doors."

"The pictographic fist of the Grand Master is indeed powerful."

An Qisheng couldn't help but exclaim.

He has been staying in the Xue Manor for half a month. Seven days ago, Xue Zheng guided him to integrate four kinds of strength and the integration of the changes and gained a lot.

Seven days later, under Xue Zheng's acquiescence, he obtained the essence of pictographic fist. Similarly, Jing Xiaolou also obtained the essence of his Eight Extreme.

The two of them fought several times and realized that they had gained a lot.

Of course, Jing Xiaolou has already entered the power of cultivation, and he is the one who benefits the most.

"The teacher has practiced the hundred-family boxing techniques, and the killing methods in the army have long been transformed. This pictographic boxing has its own essence of the hundred-family boxing techniques. Brother An can carefully consider it."

Jing Xiaolou is not hiding his own selfishness and gives advice on the flaws in An Qisheng's fist:

"The first pictogram is in the Land Travel. The teacher's pictogram boxing emphasizes a big opening and closing, and hard fighting."

An Qisheng nodded secretly.

He has learned the Twelve Shapes of Xingyi and has also known this kind of boxing technique that draws attention to animals.

Only by learning this pictographic boxing can you make rapid progress.

"It's a pity that I can't master the teacher's dragon and elephant attack yet."

As he said that, Jing Xiaolou was a little sorry.

Xue Zheng's pictorial fist entered the transformation with a pictographic fist and held the elixir with a dragon-shaped fist. The dragon-elephant attack combined is the Gangjin. Now he has achieved great success in pictographic fist and has also dabbled in the Dragon-shaped fist.

But it is far from trying to strike a dragon and elephant attack.

This is the reason why one shape is easy to practice, but two shapes are difficult to match.

"Brother Jing's talent may not take long to launch this dragon and elephant joint attack."

An Qisheng smiled.

"Own family knows their own affairs."

Jing Xiaolou also smiled and waved his arms:

"Go and take a break, I've got a message to tell you."

"good."

An Qisheng nodded.

The two of them came to the pavilion and the tea was just boiling.

Jing Xiaolou lifts a pot and pours tea:

"I want to say sorry to Brother An here."

"Um?"

An Qisheng raised his eyes.

"Yesterday, I received the news that Brother An went to the Dark Web for the God of Death invitation."

Jing Xiaolou put down the teapot and said softly:

"I was curious after that and investigated Brother An's information."

"It's all right to see people, Brother Jing doesn't have to say anything sorry."

An Qisheng shook his head, not caring.

In this information age, you need to authenticate a game with real name, and some information can't be hidden from anyone who wants to investigate.

After saying this, he smiled calmly and looked at Jing Xiaolou:

"What is the so-called God of Death invitation?"

He had never heard of the God of Death invitation, but he had heard of the Dark Web.

The word Dark Web is connected to drugs, black transactions, slaves, and digital currency

"The dark web is also called the deep web, and the invisible web, as the name suggests, is a gangster force that most people cannot access, hide deeply, and is rooted in the Internet."

Jing Xiaolou's face was also a little solemn:

"The Dark Web itself is a killer, mercenary, fugitive, hacker, and other shameless poisonous insects that are mixed up. This God of Death invitation is the Dark Web's mission list.

The meaning is that once you are on this list, it is like receiving an invitation from the God of Death."

"Death Invitation"

An Qisheng frowned slightly, and the first thing he thought of was the Bamboo Dragon Society.

The Bamboo Dragon Association fell this time, and it actually offered a reward for them on the dark web?

But, shouldn’t this be offered a reward of Wang Zhixuan? What’s the matter with him?

"The main goal is Wang Zhixuan. You and Jiang Shili are the people who are familiar with each other, not the main goal. As far as I know, no one has taken on the mission yet."

Jing Xiaolou said what he knew:

"Da Xuan has always been a forbidden area in the dark web. You are not the main target, so you don't have to worry too much. I said this to make you be careful."

"I see"

An Qisheng nodded and thanked: "I still have to thank Brother Jing for reminding me."

This news was a little surprised to him, but it was expected.

The bamboo dragon will suffer such a great loss. If you swallow this, you won’t have to hang out in the dark world in the future.

It's just this God of Death invitation

"No need to thank me."

Jing Xiaolou waved his hand.

"Brother Jing knows how much about the dark web? Are there any experts?"

An Qisheng asked again.

Although he heard of the dark web, he was not very familiar with it. The reason why it was the dark web was that he would never be able to enter without a way.

"The killer organization and the mercenary organization needless to say, it is impossible for these overseas forces to enter the mystery with guns. What is really worthy of your attention are those kung fu masters."

Speaking of this, Jing Xiaolou looked a little solemn:

"The hierarchy of the dark web is one to six, which corresponds to the sixth realm of martial arts. The criterion is to have a kill record. For example, a level 6 killer must have a record of killing and seeing the gods!"

"Kill the god?"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

Those who see the gods will be aware of danger and avoid danger, and seek good luck and avoid bad luck. How difficult is it to kill?

"The dark web does not have a record of killing God."

Jing Xiaolou naturally knew An Qisheng’s thoughts:

"But, there is no record of killing Gods, which does not mean that there is no killer of God-level level in the dark web!"

"There is such a killer in the dark web?"

An Qisheng was really surprised now.

What is the status of seeing God?

Such people will also be killers?

"There are seven level five killers recorded in the Dark Web. These seven people are called the Seven Gods of the Dark Web. They are truly top killers who have had a record of fighting Gangjin warriors.
To be continued...