Chapter 429 - Next!

Dozens of cultivators, who were at the level of sect heads, separated into two sides, opening uath in the middle. The passageway was only two meters wide. To these cultivators, this distance of two meters didn’t even count as a certain distance.

What An Zheng had to face was every sect master, and maybe even the collaboration of these sect masters.

But An Zheng still did not regret, and continued to walk forward.

Amongst the crowd, Chen Shaobai who was holding his yaksha umbrella cursed in his heart as he was prepared to make a move at any moment.

One of them looked to be in his fifties. He was short, but his two arms were especially thick and sturdy. With a single glance, he could tell that this person’s cultivation was all in two hands. It was not that An Zheng had never met a cultivator like him. He did not cultivate any magical equipment, but rather, his own body.

Back then, when An Zheng had first met him, he was not even afraid, let alone now?

“Shang Ang, Xiao Yang.”

The old man casually cupped his fists in greeting, then made a gesture of invitation: “This old man will be the first to consult the renowned Duke Protector of the great swallow, Heavenly Awakening Sect Sect Master An Zheng.”

An Zheng also cupped a fist in return, and then, he took a step forward.

The old man suddenly moved. Before An Zheng could step into the passage between the two rows of people, he had already made his move. Moreover, he was the one who truly attacked. Because his two arms had actually separated away from his shoulders, and smashed towards An Zheng like two short dragons.

This was not the first time An Zheng had seen a body that could be separated from another.

The two arms, a dozen of An Zheng’s face, and a dozen of An Zheng’s lower abdomen. As the saying goes, there is an expert in the arts. This old man, Xiao Yang, had spent his entire life cultivating on these two arms. From this, one could see just how powerful they are.

An Zheng made his move, his left hand grabbing onto the arm that was attacking his lower abdomen, and his right hand grabbing onto the arm that was attacking his face.

This feeling was as if the two mountains had been forcibly stopped. With sucerrifying strength, even if An Zheng was really as strong as an iron wall, he would still be smashed.

However, An Zheng was not as simple as an iron wall.

Those two arms were grabbed by An Zheng, causing the surrounding spectators to cry out in a low voice. Everyone knew how terrifying Xiao Yang’s arms were, and those who had fought with Xiao Yang before were even more clear on the fact that even though Xiao Yang’s attacks looked slightly monotonous, when his strength reached a terrifying level, there was no need for any fancy tricks.

Furthermore, An Zheng was only a sixteen or seventeen year old youth. Even if he was stronger, how strong could he be? Thus, when everyone heard of the rumors regarding An Zheng in the past, most likely they would feel that this youth had some kind of powerful and influential person supporting him from behind, and his luck was simply extremely good.

When An Zheng grabbed the two arms, everyone was stunned.

“How is this possible?”

“The power of that fist strike can destroy mountains and rivers!”

However, even though he was caught, Xiao Yang’s expression only slightly changed and he quickly recovered his self-confidence. “You are truly admirable. Being able to block one of this old man’s attacks at this age can be considered as not being easy.”

His left fist suddenly opened as soon as he finished speaking, and a wave of violent and vigorous energy surged out from his palm.

[Tiger Roar]

The powerful Cultivation Power formed a tiger head, which was close to materialization, opened its mouth wide and bit towards An Zheng. At this distance and this speed, An Zheng basically had no time to react at all. If it was anyone else, they would have definitely already had their heads bitten off.

Everyone was shocked and thought to themselves, Xiao Yang actually still haidden killing move. In the past, when she saw him make a move, she was already very strong. She didn’t expect that he would still hide his ultimate move.

The tiger’s head bit towards An Zheng’s throat, causing An Zheng’s eyes to tremble.

The tiger head’s movements suddenly slowed down for a moment, and he vaguely felt a blazing temperature suddenly appear. But it was clear that An Zheng could no longer wield both his hands, and both of his hands were holding Xiao Yang’s arms.

That was the power that An Zheng’s Eye of Darkness had just acquired within the secret realm. Even if it was a first stage Sumeru Stage Realm cultivator, An Zheng would have turned him into ashes with just a single glance from this Scorching Eye Technique.

Of course, this gaze would not be able to stop the ultimate attack of a Lower Completion Stage cultivator, but to be able to slow it down by just a little was enough.

The illusory image of a lightning dragon appeared behind An Zheng and bit down on the fierce tiger that was originally going to bite An Zheng. The Thunder Dragon’s teeth brought with it electricity. After biting into the tiger’s skull, the electricity flowed directly into its brain. Witipping sound, the tiger’s head was crushed.

The Thunder Dragon’s large mouth closed, and with a kacha sound, the tiger’s head split into pieces.

An Zheng coldly snorted, “Big bug, you’re also a bug.”

At this time, Xiao Yang’s right hand was about to open as well, and an even more violent wave of Cultivation Power was about to surge out. An Zheng looked at Xiao Yang’s right hand, and the lightning dragon immediately pounced over again. The tyrannical power of thunder didn’t wait for the tiger to pounce out and directly killed it in the palm of its hand.

Xiao Yang, who was not far away, cried out in pain. His face instantly turned incomparably pale.

“Cripple your arms!”

An Zheng let out a cold snort. A blazing purple sun appeared on his left hand and purple lightning coiled on his right. In just an instant, one of the arms that were harder than steel was burnt to ashes by the purple sun while the other was blasted into smithereens by the purple lightning.

Witlop, Xiao Yang’s body collapsed limply to the ground. Both his arms were crippled at the same time, and his cultivation could be considered to have been crippled for the past hundred years. If An Zheng was willing, killing him now would be easy.

But sometimes, not killing was more terrifying than killing.

An Zheng clapped his hands, sending the dust flying.

Without even looking at the unconscious old man on the ground, he continued walking forward.

“An early stage of the Third Rank of the Lower Completion Stage. He has cultivated for almosundred years before reaching this stage. Why must he suffer?”

An Zheng said extremely arrogantly: “The achievement of breaking a hundred years of cultivation for my ten years of cultivation is also as easy as flipping my hand.”

The face of the man in his forties who stood opposite Xiao Yang constantly changed. After being silent for a long time, he did not dare to make a move. He knew that he wasn’t a match for Xiao Yang. Even if he attacked, he would only be bringing shame upon himself. He made a gesture of invitation, then turned and left.

Because this person was very clear that he had retreated without fighting, and in the future, he no longer had the qualifications to stand by the King Zhao’s side. Let alone standing by the side of the King Zhao, they might not even have the chance to establish themselves in the martial arts world of the State of Zhao anymore. However, he was even more clear that if he made a move, then the consequences would be even worse than Xiao Yang’s. If he had to make a choice, he would rather leave State of Zhao than to be crippled or killed by others.

As the head of a sect, respect was of course important, but what was more important was living.

One move, one cripple, and one person was forced back.

An Zheng walked to the middle of the two people who were slapped on the second seat and looked at the two people left and right.

The old man on the left laughed awkwardly, and cupped his fists towards An Zheng: “Heavenly Stage Sect Leader, Lin Lun.”

Just as An Zheng was about to ask for guidance, Lin Lun cupped his fists towards the beautiful woman who looked to be in her thirties and said, “As the proverb goes, a good man should not fight with a woman. So, this opportunity to spar with Master An, I’ll let Sect Master Chu have it. ”

Although the beautiful woman looked a little plump, she still possessed a charm that was difficult for men to resist. Especially those towering chests, it was truly a magnificent sight to behold. It was just a slight movement of his body, but the two lumps of objects were already jumping up and down. They were truly sharp weapons for the eyes.

She was also very tall, at least 1.7 meters or more tall. Her skeleton was very large, so she appeared slightly plump. However, her long chest and thighs were perfectly round, and she possessed all the advantages of stimulating men.

But everyone in the State of Zhao and the martial world knew that this woman was not to be trifled with. Back then, when someone brushed past her and touched her butt, she exterminated nine generations of this person. When someone fought her, they only said that women were not good enough and she cut them into pieces. Last time when she went up on stage, no one was willing to fight her. Not just because she was a woman, but because she was a woman she couldn’t afford to offend.

The tall woman laughed coldly. “Coward.”

She cupped her fists: “Sect Leader of Linglong Sect, Chu Yingnan requests for guidance from Master An.”

Just as she finished speaking, An Zheng suddenly appeared in front of her. The Broken Army Sword appeared out of nowhere and pointed the tip of the sword at Chu Yingnan’s throat.

An Zheng took a step back and cupped his fists: “Success from your sneak attack is nothing teal man. However, this was not a competition, An Zheng had to see King Zhao, so he had offended him. If Sect Leader Chu makes a move, An Zheng might not be able to win. ”

Chu Yingnan’s face kept changing, and after being silent for a long while, she cupped her fists: “A loss is a loss, thank you Master An for giving me some face, making it easier for me to lose.”

She turned around and left, “This An Zheng is an open and upright person, he is definitely not the kind of ruthless person who is rumored to be in the martial arts world. From today onwards, if anyone encourages me to go and kill An Zheng, I will kill them all first. ”

An Zheng turned his head towards the old man: “Sect Master Lin, please advise.”

The old man called Loulan was already over 160 years old. He had already passed the age of personally going up to fight. However, he was still full of energy. Although he was in the back line in the sect, as long aretty girl came to the main sect, he would definitely come out and try his best to get her.

After all these years, who knows how many people he has harmed.

He was sure that he was not An Zheng’s match. He and Chu Yingnan were both at the peak of the third stage of the Lower Completion Stage, just slightly stronger than the pale Xiao Yang from before. It wouldn’t broblem to defeat Xiao Yang, but it definitely wouldn’t be as easy as An Zheng’s. Moreover, An Zheng had already succeeded when he wanted to kill Chu Yingnan earlier.

He clasped his fists. “I’m willing to acknowledge …”

Before he could even finish speaking the last few words, An Zheng’s Broken Army Sword had already arrived. “Thank you for your guidance, Sect Master Lin.”

In an instant, Lin Lilun summoned three defensive magic tools and gathered all of his Cultivation Power in front of him. At the same time, he retreated backwards explosively, both hands drawing out a dozen or so circles, the Cultivation Power turning into a violent storm trying to pull the Broken Army Sword away.

But no matter what was in front of him, the Broken Army Sword’s straight forward path did not change. In front of him was a magical equipment, Piercing through. In front of them was the Cultivation Power, Piercing through. In front of him was an old man, impaled.

An Zheng who was at the second stage of the Lower Completion Stage, and Lin Lilun who was at the peak of the third stage of the Lower Completion Stage, similarly, they did not feel any pressure at all. The Broken Army Sword kept moving forward, piercing the magic tool, piercing the Cultivation Power, and piercing through Lin Lilun’s chest.

When An Zheng pulled out his sword, the Sword Qi that he released was immediately retracted and it exploded inside Lin Loulan’s body, immediately causing a shocking bloody hole. Looking at the corpse that fell to the ground, An Zheng shook his head: “Such a sinister heart. Even so in front of a woman, I don’t know how disgusting I can be in front of a man.”

What An Zheng did not know was that when Chu Yingnan was young, Lin Lun had already wanted to take over her. If she didn’t think that her seniors from Jianghu had stopped her, she might not have her current Jianghu status. She might have been dragged down or killed by Lin Lun.

It had been many years since Lirin had had a chance to get his hands on Chu Yingnan, who was no weaker than him in cultivation, and he had no chance at all. Therefore, he had always been furious and wanted to find an opportunity to teach Chu Yingnan a lesson. He was the first female disciple in his many years as sect head of the martial arts world who dared to reject him.

An Zheng looked at the corpse on the ground, and then kicked it away.

“You are unworthy to die in front of me for scheming against women.”

He moved on.

“Next!”