Super Golden Eye

0The Eight-image Strange Book had a total of eight forms. One was Wind Summoning, the second was Rain Summoning, the third was Bean Sowing, the fourth was Weapon Creation, the fifth was Earth Rupture, the sixth was Mountain Collapse, the seventh was Yin Yang, and the eighth was Moon Summoning.    

    

When he first came to East Sea City, Faang Yang had already memorized all eight forms of the Eight-image Strange Book. Especially the first four forms, Faang Yang had already understood his essence.    

    

However, Faang Yang had yet to grasp the true meaning of the last four styles. He lingered outside the door.    

    

As soon as Ann Hongtao appeared, he started practicing the eight Prime Minister Scriptures in front of Faang Yang. As the fist wind whistled through the air, his body movements were not large, but even the corners of his clothes fluttered with extraordinary power.    

    

The wind and rain were like the wind and rain. The Bean Sowing had just formed into a weapon, and the ground that Faang Yang wanted to see the most had already formed. Ann Hongtao's punch missed, and the transparent space rippled like water.    

    

Faang Yang believed that as long as this punch hit the ground, the ground would crack in seconds. Faang Yang was even more focused on the last three moves, and his eyeballs almost popped out when he saw them.    

    

Unconsciously, Faang Yang followed Ann Hongtao and started to punch. One master and one disciple followed a similar trajectory, intersecting and colliding, but not injuring the other at all.    

    

This was such a profound martial arts realm. Faang Yang was completely immersed in the profoundness of the Eight-image Strange Book. If Ann Hongtao had not followed Faang Yang's rhythm, he would have brought Faang Yang into his own rhythm. Faang Yang couldn't enter such a deep level of cultivation.    

    

It could be said that Ann Hongtao had created an illusion for Faang Yang with his strength. In that illusion, Faang Yang possessed the same strength as Ann Hongtao. One punch could call the wind and summon the rain, and another punch could turn the Bean Sowing into a weapon. With another punch, the Earth Collapsing Mountain collapsed, and the last punch, Yin and Yang, there was a moon in the sky!    

    

After withdrawing his momentum, Faang Yang woke up from this mysterious state of cultivation. He let out a long breath of foul air and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.    

    

When he looked at Ann Hongtao, his aged face couldn't help but be filled with exhaustion.    

    

Seeing this, Faang Yang said sincerely, "Master, thank you."    

    

Ann Hongtao waved his hand to indicate that there was no need for that. After that, he said in a deep voice, "With your current cultivation base, if you encounter a stubborn stone, you must not fight it head on."    

    

Faang Yang knew what Ann Hongtao meant. He nodded and expressed the doubts he had for many days, "Master, you said that I have been in East Sea City for some time, and I have caused quite a commotion recently. Why..."    

    

Faang Yang did not continue speaking. Instead, he stared at Ann Hongtao, trying to catch the information he wanted to see from Ann Hongtao's face.    

    

But in the end, he was disappointed. Ann Hongtao was like an abyss that he couldn't see through.    

    

Ann Hongtao also looked at Faang Yang. Then he looked away and looked at the red and green lights outside the window. He said, "Tomorrow's battle, this is the only thing I can help you with. I only hope you remember that defeat is not scary, and death is not scary either. The most terrifying thing is that even though you have a mission, your body dies. If you're alive, you still have too many things to do "    

    

Ann Hongtao did not stay in his room this time. After saying that, he left the hotel. Faang Yang only told him to be careful when Ann Hongtao left. As for where Ann Hongtao was going... Faang Yang knew that even if he asked, he wouldn't get an answer.    

    

It was destined to be a long night, and dawn would break.    

    

Finally, the sky was still bright.    

    

"What? You said he went out? What time did you tell me he went out? "    

    

In front of the hotel lobby, Ji Ping questioned the receptionist. His originally handsome face was now somewhat ferocious because of his anger. The receptionist was so scared that she did not dare to make a sound.    

    

Today was the day Faang Yang and Duan Qigang agreed to fight. Except for Faang Yang himself, Ji Ping and Wang Qiang, who cared about him, were more nervous than anyone else yesterday.    

    

It was only nine o'clock, and these two people rushed to the hotel to find Faang Yang. However, Faang Yang had also gone to an unknown place. When Wang Qiang opened the door and went in, Faang Yang was not there. He even left his phone in the hotel.    

    

Normally, they would not be worried, but at this moment, they did not dare to relax at all!    

    

Wang Qiang also had a serious face, but his reason still made him pull Ji Ping. He said in a deep voice, "Ji Ping, don't be like this. Faang Yang's current cultivation base isn't low. Normally, nothing would happen to him. Perhaps he has already rushed to the agreed location before us. "    

    

Wang Qiang's words caused Ji Ping to suddenly react, and he hurriedly ran out.    

    

Wang Qiang looked at Ji Ping's back as he ran out. He smiled bitterly and muttered, "If you don't know this, I would think that your relationship with Faang Yang is..."    

    

Wang Qiang did not continue speaking. He followed Ji Ping and ran out. Once on the car, Ji Ping stepped on the accelerator in a hurry and rushed towards his destination today.    

    

The golf course next to Zishan Villa was the property of the Ancient Martial Family's Duan Family. To a certain extent, because of Duan Qigang's ranking on the Mystic Rank, as well as his position among the younger generation of the Eastern Sea. This golf course had become the upper circle of the Ancient Martial Arts of East Sea.    

    

Zhan Long, Qi Mofeng, and the dead Soong Tian had the right to enter and exit freely, but Xue Zimei, Gu Xiaosong, and the others did not have the right to enter.    

    

Today's Duan Family golf course was not open to the public. Those who came must announce their home. If it was not for the Ancient Martial Family, they would not be able to enter.    

    

The special parking space for the golf course was unprecedentedly grand today. More than a million cars were rare and scarce here. It was not because there were not many good cars, but because there were too many good cars!    

    

Most of the people who got out of the car were young geniuses from the East Sea City's Ancient Martial Realm. The strange thing was that there were no older generation experts present. Even on the arena, there was only Duan Qigang.    

    

The arena was set up on an extremely spacious and flat green field. It had an area of seventy to eighty square meters, and it was made of steel. A few tons of rock was bouncing on top of it, and it wouldn't collapse.    

    

This arena was specially designed for martial arts competitions, and many of the Xuan Ranking rankings were made on top of it.    

    

Duan Qigang had already arrived on the arena at dawn. He had been standing there for a few hours.    

    

Duan Qigang stood with his hands behind his back and his eyes closed. He had a muscular body that was comparable to a fitness coach. Coupled with his angular and resolute face, he looked quite imposing. When I stood there, I felt as if the world was revolving around me.    

    

Below the arena, Wuyang Yang was filled with people. All of them were Martial Artist, and each side occupied one side, separating them from the other.    

    

On the left side of the arena were Wang Qiang, Ji Ping, and Gu Xiaosong and Xue Zimei. They were the people from Faang Yang's faction.    

    

As for the other side, Zhan Long, Qi Mofeng and Duan Qihuang were the leaders. They were the people from Duan Qigang's faction.    

    

The number of people on both sides was very disproportionate. Compared to the number of people on Duan Qigang's side, the number of people on Faang Yang's side was pitifully small.    

    

Suddenly, Kung Qianqian walked over from the main door. Her hot figure was even more enchanting under the tight leather suit, and it almost made the male animals drool.    

    

However, now was not the time to drool. The news about the Number One Club and Stone Gambling Field had spread across the East Sea City. Kung Qianqian had chosen to stand on Faang Yang's side at that time. What choice would she make today?    

    

After all, the person in charge today was the Profound Ranking First Duan Qigang. If Kung Qianqian still wanted to stay in the Eastern Sea, she would not be so ignorant, right?    

    

However, since when had Kung Qianqian ever been afraid of anyone with the title of witch? At the beginning, they were still walking in a straight line towards the arena. When they were almost there, they suddenly made a turn and came to Faang Yang's camp, standing side by side with Wang Qiang.