An Shicheng smiled. "Good, then Grand Commandant must be careful!"

Mu Zen Master said angrily, "Old Manor Lord, please don't call this old monk Grand Commandant anymore!"

An Shicheng did not answer and just gave a low growl. Then, he saw that some green smoke was coming out of An Shicheng's body, gradually surrounding An Shicheng's body. Soon, the smoke covered An Shicheng's entire body.

An Shicheng sneered, "Master, you are being too serious. How can this old man's little trick compare to Master's Dragon Subduing Vault? Master, be careful!"

As he said that, An Shicheng's left hand flew out and turned his palm into a claw, using the Returning Wind Heart Technique to grab onto Mu Qing's left shoulder. He took the opportunity to draw him over, only to see Mu Qing chanting a Buddhist prayer in a low voice, his palms flipped upwards, and Mu Shui's monastic robe began to bulge as if it had been charged, but then immediately returned back to normal. When he saw An Shicheng's left claw, he immediately did not dare delay any further, and lightly struck out with his right hand.

An Shicheng sneered, "The Thousand Hands Tathagata. Does Grand Master think that using such a trick would be useful to this old man?" As he said that, he made a counter attack with his palm and claw. Then, An Shicheng immediately turned around and struck out with his right palm towards Mu Yanzhi's left shoulder. Mu Qing did not panic as his left palm shot out from the bottom of his right palm.

At this moment, San Bao, who had just been knocked out, gradually woke up from his stupor. At this moment, he saw that his master was clashing with the old man, and the fight between the two was extremely intense and fierce, so scared that San Bao involuntarily leaned against the wall, and San Bao retreated to the wall to calm himself down. He carefully observed the two of them, and saw that his master's palm technique was unpredictable, and every time he struck out, more than ten palm shadows would appear to attack the vital points of An Shiyi's body, and although San Bao knew that he knew some martial arts, he would often teach him some martial arts.

At this time, San Bao could see that although his master's palm technique was unpredictable and endless, An Shiyi's palm technique was as fast as lightning, fierce and swift like a lion or a tiger, and his palm technique carried a formidable force. No matter how much He changed the palm technique, as long as An Shicheng's palm technique changed, Mu Shui would immediately change her attack to defend against it. The two exchanged more than ten moves, and San Bao was able to see that the two of them were roughly on par with each other.

In an instant, he took a few steps back, and San Bao thought to himself, "Not good, master is going to lose!" But then he saw that when he made a few circles with his left palm, he slapped his right palm, and every time he made a palm that was only a few steps away from An Shicheng, he immediately stopped, but every time he made a palm that was close to An Shicheng's body, he would step up his leg, and then take another step back. San Bao thought, "That's a close call. "So dangerous."

The two sides, however, had a deep understanding of each other's palm techniques. Mu Li thought to himself: "Although there aren't many changes in his palm techniques, every time he strikes out a bit of his palm techniques, he will be able to catch the opponent off guard. If he makes even the slightest mistake, he will be seriously injured."

And An Shicheng thought: "I didn't expect that after this old fellow entered the Buddhist Sect, he would learn such good Buddhist martial arts. This Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm has so many variations, if it were any other person's fake moves, there would definitely be some flaws, but who would have thought that this old man's palm techniques were complex, but his power would not dissipate. It's truly difficult, I actually met it!"

The two exchanged more than ten moves. An Shicheng gradually felt that Mu Linger's palm technique was a little slow, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart, "Although your palm technique is marvelous, in the end you are old and can't last long." Immediately, he attacked several palms and quickly counterattacked with his palm. When An Shicheng struck the fourth palm, he suddenly felt a slight numbing sensation on his right arm as he circulated his inner strength, and could not help but be shocked, knowing that this was caused by the interference of his inner force: "This old fellow's Dragon Subduing Subduing Art is actually so powerful, I actually have a True Martial Scripture which can restrain my inner strength."

When he saw Zen Master Mu's left palm strike, An Shijiu roared loudly. The words that surrounded his body immediately surrounded An Shicheng's two arms, causing Zen Master Mu to feel that the situation was bad, at the same time, he also let out a low shout, and his cassock immediately swelled up as if it had been inflated.

At this moment, An Shicheng's left palm came up swiftly and without end, and with a clap, both palms clashed, and the two of them took a step back. At the same time, this palm strike connected with An Shicheng's True Martial Scripture, giving both of their arms protection, and at the same time, he also had the luck of using the Wind Returning Heart Technique, so he originally wanted to absorb some of his internal energy. However, when An Shicheng made contact with his left palm, the force of his opponent's palm was extremely strong and forceful, but when he used the Wind Returning Heart Technique to absorb the inner force, he felt that the other party's internal force was very gentle.

At this moment, Mu Yanzhi said, "Amitabha, Old Manor Lord An's palm techniques are truly marvelous. Old Na admires it."

An Shicheng thought to himself, "You old monk, you clearly defeated me, but you still want to talk nonsense here?" But he said, "I don't dare, master's palm techniques and internal energy far surpass this old man. This old man accepts it, then this old man will not go down the mountain and beg for your peace." With that, He turned around and prepared to leave the mountain.

He heard Mu Yanzhi say, "Old Manor Lord, please hold on!"

An Shicheng turned around and asked, "Master, what else do you need? Could it be that if I disturb Grandmaster Qing Xiu, the Grandmaster will pin me down? "

Mu Yanzhi said, "Old Manor Lord has misunderstood. Our martial arts are all in Bozhong, so it is absolutely impossible for old monk to forcefully retain Old Manor Lord …"

An Shicheng asked, "Then what does the master want?"

Mu Yanzhi said, "Old Manor Lord, please follow this old monk to meet someone."

An Shicheng asked, "Who?"

Mu Yanzhi said, "Old Manor Lord, please follow this old monk. This person must be beneficial to Old Manor Lord Yu."