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An Zheng stood at the entrance of the Martial Academy for a long time, that skinny figure of his looked like a lonely tree.

He pushed open the door of the dojo. Old Huo stood up and pulled him, but he did not stop him.

Zhen Zhuangbi hid in the darkness for a long time before daring to come out. Then, he walked over to Qiu Changchen's headless body and cursed a few times;

Then, Zhen Zhuangbi saw An Zheng walk towards the academy, step by step. He was a little nervous, and looked down at the thing in his hand with a little more confidence. It was something that Mu Changyan had left behind, and it was said that it had come from a Great Yan. Zhen Zhuangbi had seen Mu Changyan use it before. Previously, he had borrowed it from Qiu Changchen a few times, but Qiu Changchen was unwilling to do so. At this moment, An Zheng walked over step by step. That short figure was like a huge mountain, moving towards him bit by bit and pressing down on Zhen Zhuangbi's heart.

"You ? What are you doing!? "

Zhen Zhuangbi hoarsely shouted.

"Kill you."

An Zheng said: "Principal Qiu told me that those people cannot attack me while I am still with them, because I am not their match."

Zhen Zhuangbi held onto the treasure, but still took a step back: "You think you can still threaten me?"

An Zheng stopped midway and turned back again.

Zhen Zhuangbi heaved a sigh of relief, "I knew you wouldn't dare. From today onwards, you will not have a good life without the protection of that bastard Qiu Changchen. I will sell you all to be slaves outside the mountains, and women to be sold to brothels. "

An Zheng walked back to the dojo and rang the bell.

Du Shoushou and the rest were still sleeping. When everyone woke up, they did not know what had happened.

Du Shoushou rubbed his eyes as he walked out. He was the last, even Xiao Qidao had reacted faster than him.

An Zheng stood at the door and watched them, his expression solemn.

Gu Qianye pushed open the window. She was wearing a pajamas and looked a little thin. She was very curious about what An Zheng was doing by ringing the bell in the middle of the night.

"There is one thing I might have to ask for your opinion on."

An Zheng remained silent for a while, before saying: "According to our original plan, we would be going to the capital city of the Great Yan only after three years. But right now, I have to discuss this with you. After tonight, we might have to leave the Fantasy Eternal Residence City. Go to Great Yan, go to Fanggu City. If you think you're not ready, then I'll give up and go somewhere else. "

Qu Liuxi's eyes were drowsy but she felt An Zheng's seriousness: "I'll listen to you, but it depends on Xiao Qidao's decision as well."

Xiao Qidao nodded: "Although I don't know what Big Brother An Zheng wants to do, I will listen to you. No matter what decision Big Brother An Zheng makes, Xiao Qidao will follow you. "

Old Huo pulled An Zheng back, "You can't."

An Zheng shook his head: "I can ? Although I didn't agree to Dean Qiu's request, he still brought up something before he died: He wanted me to join the Great Yan's military academy. I hadn't thought about it before, but now I had to. Lady Ye obviously didn't want the people of Yan Kingdom to know Xiao Qidao's identity. However, with Principal Qiu dead, the Yan Kingdom will definitely send someone to investigate. Maybe they will find out, or maybe they won't be able to find out. "

He spoke slowly, "But for Xiao Qidao's sake, I must leave as well. It's just that it might not be the Fanggu City, or any other place. "

No one knew what happened to An Zheng until they heard that Principal Qiu was dead.

"Now you think about it."

An Zheng turned around and walked out, "If I come back, I hope to hear the result. If I didn't come back, Fatty ? "Take them away."

"Where are you going?!"

Du Shoushou shouted.

An Zheng waved his hand, and the bronze bell floated in midair.

"To kill, or to be killed."

He once again walked out of the Martial Arts Academy's gate. The Kindness of the cat seemed to have sensed his master's thoughts, and it flew over from afar and jumped onto An Zheng's shoulder. A man and a cat walked towards the academy.

"Bring them into the Heaven Defying Seal."

An Zheng instructed the Old Huo before tossing the key of the Heaven Defying Seal back. Old Huo caught it in one go, and before Fatty and the others could rush out, he brought everyone into the Heaven Defying Seal. Only Gu Qianye was still climbing out of the window. After being stunned for a while, she jumped out and ran to the door.

An Zheng took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "I'm a little too stupid, you still have a revenge to take."

"But this is me."

As he walked, he cut his finger and smeared the blood on the blood nurturing bead bracelet. His right hand held the Red Luan and his left hand held the bronze bell.

On the side of the academy, Zhen Zhuangbi's face turned ugly. In his hand was a sword, and an ordinary looking long sword. Mu Changyan said, the Great Yan was named as the ninth sword, and was ranked seventh on the sword.

The sword was called Broken Sword.

"You are courting death."

Zhen Zhuangbi coldly snorted: "But a Purified Stage's cultivation level, unexpectedly dares to challenge me. Originally, I had thought that with my status and position, if I killed you directly, you would probably be mocked by others. You can't blame me for coming here to die. "

An Zheng walked to the entrance of the academy and looked at the surrounding disciples who had gathered around him. "You guys can go now.

Some of them were afraid, others sneered.

"An Zheng, do you really think you're amazing? In the end, you are still only at the third grade of the Ascension Realm. President had already stepped into Xumi many years ago, even if there are a thousand of you, it would not be enough. "

"Arrogant man, if you kneel down and beg for forgiveness now, this President might give you a chance to beg for your life."

Zhen Zhuangbi weighed the broken sword in his hand, his heart full of confidence: "Have you thought this through? Even though your bell is very strong, as long as I can block one of your bell's attacks, I can instantly kill you. "

He took another deep breath and asked himself if he was acting on impulse. Then, he gave himself a definite answer ? Yes, impulsive. In this world, there had never been anyone who could challenge a Xumi Stage cultivator. The difference between the Third Grade of Rising Essence and the Realm of Xumi was like the difference between a drop of water and a large lake. It's the difference between a stone and a mountain.

If he could challenge her casually, then what was the point in having different realms?

But An Zheng knew that he was impulsive, and he was very rational. If he did not take the initiative to attack, Zhen Zhuangbi would attack as well. Zhen Zhuangbi could not tolerate for them to continue to live, so he did it not only for Qiu Changchen, but for everyone else and for himself.

This was not a cross-border challenge. This was courting death.

"Idiot!"

Gu Qianye growled as he clutched onto something. Ever since she inherited the position of clan head, she had never used this thing before. It was very small and usually hung around her neck, hidden within her clothes.

An Zheng knew what Zhen Zhuangbi said was right, he only had one chance to attack. If the bronze bell could kill Zhen Zhuangbi this time, it would be for the best. But if it couldn't, Zhen Zhuangbi would definitely kill him.

The difference in strength between the two was too great.

This was a decisive battle that he had no choice but to take action. From the moment Qiu Changchen died, he had no way out.

"Little bastard, although you are very idiotic, your name will probably spread for a long time after you die. The number one idiot in the world, actually dared to challenge me with the level of a third grade pure spirit realm. "

Zhen Zhuangbi laughed loudly: "Now that I have the broken sword in my hands, your bell might not be able to stop it."

Inside the Heaven Defying Seal, the Old Huo was almost shaken to pieces.

"You guys don't have to be too nervous, An Zheng might not lose."

The Old Huo knew that his explanation was futile, and Qu Liuxi and the others wouldn't believe it. But in the heart of the Old Huo, she really did think so ? That's right, An Zheng was only a child, and his cultivation level was only at the third stage of Pure Essence Realm. Until now, the Old Huo still did not understand what fate it was. A person who had just started cultivating, a novice in Cultivation ? But he had a lot of good stuff.

It was too strange, so strange that no matter how Old Huo thought about it, he couldn't explain it. When one reaches the purple rank, they will have their own sagacity. Generally speaking, it would be impossible for new people from Cultivation to obtain it, and even if they did, they would not recognize it as their master.

That Red Luan, that blood nurturing bead bracelet, that fish scale, that enchantment cloth, those things together, the total value of these things, couldn't even be bought by a small country.

At the academy's gate, beside Qiu Changchen's corpse.

An Zheng took a deep breath for the third time before bowing towards Qiu Changchen's corpse, "Thank you for taking care of me before. I didn't promise you that, but I will do it."

He stood up straight and looked at Zhen Zhuangbi.

Zhen Zhuangbi felt a bit of fear in his heart. He had always been ridiculing An Zheng, always ridiculing him, but he did not have the courage to do so. His words, instead of ridiculing An Zheng, were more like encouraging himself. An Zheng was obviously just a third grade Innate Ranker, what was there to be afraid of? What was there to be afraid of? What was there to be afraid of?

Afraid.

Still afraid.

Zhen Zhuangbi couldn't help but imitate An Zheng and take a deep breath. Then, he suddenly couldn't hold it in anymore.

He made the first move.

His loss of an arm had a huge impact on the cultivator. His blood energy was severely injured, and when he fought the ancient baleful qi, the consumption of his cultivation strength was also very severe. Therefore ? Actually, he was not sure if he could withstand one strike from the bronze bell, even with the broken sword in his hands.

Zhen Zhuangbi made his move, a cold sword flash.

In the dark night, a bolt of lightning flashed.

In the sky, the sound of Dragon's Roar could faintly be heard.

The sword flew over in an instant, An Zheng had no time to defend at all. His reaction was already very fast, but the difference was still the gap.

For a Zhen Zhuangbi with Xumi Stage s, if he wanted to kill a An Zheng with Purified Stage of the third stage, it would be as easy as flipping his hand.

When the sword arrives, the person will perish.

An Zheng saw Zhen Zhuangbi brandishing his sword, he wanted to defend, but just as he was about to move, the sword had already arrived.

Just as the sword was about to pierce An Zheng's chest, his blood nurturing bead bracelet lit up with a pearl, and his third pearl appeared... There are fish in Darknorth.

The fish scales appeared, and blocked in front of An Zheng.

But he had blocked the sword, he could not block the power of the sword. The scale was struck backwards and struck An Zheng's chest. An Zheng's body almost fell apart, if not for the fish scale absorbing a majority of the energy, An Zheng would already be a minced meat. This was not a fight on the same level, An Zheng knew that he was still too confident, there was no way he could fight.

Yes, there was no way to fight it.

But he didn't need to.

Sometimes, luck was just this strange. To him, it was luck. To the enemy, he could only be angry.

If Zhen Zhuangbi had lived a second longer, he would have definitely been angered to death.

But he didn't. He died very quickly.

The fish scales blocked the broken sword, but the broken sword did not break. Zhen Zhuangbi was startled and furious in his heart. He activated all of the cultivation strength s in his body to shake An Zheng to death. The bronze bell turned into a copper bell and enveloped An Zheng inside, blocking his strength once again. Zhen Zhuangbi was furious. He used all his strength and saw a pair of eyes that were as bright as the sea of stars.

Good Lord suddenly roared towards the sky. It was not Meow, but Lion Roar.

An enormous illusory image of a white master appeared, and the white lion's claws fiercely pressed onto Zhen Zhuangbi's face. Zhen Zhuangbi cried out, and his body was firmly pressed on the ground. Good Lord picked up the Red Luan that An Zheng dropped and leaped up. The gigantic White Lion silhouette pressed down on Zhen Zhuangbi, the Red Luan in its mouth, and it rushed forward.

The Red Luan pierced down.

The kitten lost all its strength and fell onto Zhen Zhuangbi's body softly.

All of the surrounding disciples were stunned. Everyone stood there stiffly, and no one dared to move. They were waiting for An Zheng's flesh to shatter before they saw a white cat piercing Zhen Zhuangbi to death.

Was that a cat? A cat that hasn't grown up yet.

Before Good Lord fainted, he let out a soft cry as if he was calling his old friend. The image of the White Lion immediately disappeared, but the corpse shroud appeared ? The corpse cloth that he had previously fought alongside the Nine Reincarnation Eye swept out and cut off Zhen Zhuangbi's head. After that, the shroud stirred up a hurricane and blew away all the disciples. No one knew how many people had died, and how many had lost their arms and legs.