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Lu Kuan pulled out the thin steel wire from his sleeve with his hand behind his back. There seemed to be a special device in his sleeve that could coil wires. When you let go, the wire retracts itself.

There were two empty wine jugs on the floor, and the dishes on the table were all in a mess. An Zheng's entire body reeked of alcohol, and he vaguely fell on the bed as he assented. Then, he groped his way to get ready.

A hint of hesitation appeared in Lu Kuan's eyes, but when he heard Chen Zaiyan's words once again in his mind that he regarded him very highly, Lu Kuan's face became sinister.

Why don't you care about me?

Lu Kuan roared in his heart, and then, he strode forward and wrapped the steel wire around An Zheng's neck.

At this time, An Zheng had his back to Lu Kuan and he sat up shakily, completely unaware that Lu Kuan was about to attack him.

Just as the steel wire was about to wrap around An Zheng's neck, the previously drunk An Zheng suddenly moved like a cheetah.

An Zheng turned his back to Lu Kuan and fiercely swung his elbow backwards.

Lu Kuan didn't think that An Zheng was actually pretending to be drunk. He didn't have time to react as An Zheng's elbow heavily struck his chest. Lu Kuan groaned, he retreated backwards, but at the same time, he threw the steel wire in his hand towards An Zheng's neck.

An Zheng didn't know how Lu Kuan killed people, but he still remembered the strange and unique movements of Lu Kuan's fingers not long ago when he was drinking with Lu Kuan. The fingers of his left and right hands were twirling and rubbing, as if there was an invisible thread in them.

An Zheng rolled over and laid on the bed. The thin steel wire circled around his face. Using the force from the backflip, An Zheng's feet fiercely and quickly landed on Lu Kuan's body.

Originally, Lu Kuan was already unable to stand steadily, but after being kicked twice, he fell to the ground with a thump.

However, he quickly stood up again. His face was pale and he didn't seem to be injured at all.

An Zheng frowned slightly. Although he did not use the cultivation strength just now in order to not attract attention, he was very clear on how much power was contained within that one elbow and two kicks. Even if the cultivator were to be attacked directly, they would not be able to take it.

An Zheng looked at Lu Kuan's chest, and realized that the clothes there were a little awkward.

"Steel plates."

An Zheng said in disdain.

Lu Kuan tore open his outer garment, revealing a thick layer of steel plate inside. There was a portion of it on his chest and back, but the piece on his chest was obviously already partially caved in.

"Is this the skill that your master taught you?"

An Zheng asked.

Lu Kuan's face was extremely unsightly, especially that disdainful look of An Zheng, which seemed to be very stimulating to him.

"Yes, this is what my master taught me. Are you looking down on me?"

Lu Kuan took a deep breath, then straightened the tightrope in his hand. "That's right, you are a person with a bright future, and I am not. From the moment I entered this place, I was destined to never see the light. Like my master, I would live my life in darkness. I'd like to live a beautiful life like yours, but I don't have a chance. "Therefore, I am very jealous of people like you who would like to kill every single one of you."

He turned around to take a look, and An Zheng saw some flaws in his expression.

Lu Kuan did not dare to attract others' attention.

"So it was Chen Zaiyan who didn't tell you to kill me."

An Zheng took a step forward and looked straight into Lu Kuan's eyes: "It was you yourself who wanted to kill me."

"That's right!"

Lu Kuan rushed forward, his left hand jerked forward as a dozen or so cold dots of light swiftly pierced towards An Zheng. With a flip of An Zheng's wrist, the Red Luan appeared in his palm. He did not dodge, but instead shot down all of the cold beams of light that were shooting at him. This speed could not be described with time. If An Zheng dodged, he would immediately fall into Lu Kuan's trap.

The steel wire in Lu Kuan's hand coiled around and formed a large circle. No matter which direction An Zheng dodged to, he would still be wrapped by the steel wire.

'Pa! '

The wire broke.

The Red Luan in An Zheng's hands flashed and cut off the seemingly flexible steel wire. It was a Red Luan, a purple rank divine artifact, far superior to a steel wire.

Lu Kuan obviously did not expect An Zheng to have such a sharp weapon in his hands, and after being stunned for a moment, he became even more furious.

fist wind!

cultivator in the Ascending Realm had no way of using qi-qi externally, unless they had some sort of special Inherent Skill, or some sort of special luck. Only when he reached Xumi Stage would he be able to convert the cultivation strength into Qi. However, Lu Kuan's fist wind was actually extremely ferocious.

When Lu Kuan was still a meter away from An Zheng, the fist wind had already arrived.

An Zheng was not surprised at all, and pushed his palm forward with one hand.

The palm wind and the fist wind met in midair, and a sound similar to a fried bean bursting was heard in the air. When the two powers met, they surged out in all directions, the candlestick and plate on the table. The bedding on the bed, the pillow. All of them were blown away by the strong wind, causing the dust on the stone wall to fly into the air.

The look in Lu Kuan's eyes clearly changed. He did not expect An Zheng to also have such a cultivation level.

"Are you surprised?"

An Zheng sneered, and then smashed out a punch as well.

Lu Kuan immediately placed both his arms horizontally in front of his chest, then gathered all the cultivation strength on his arms in preparation to block An Zheng's fist wind.

But no, nothing.

After An Zheng smashed his fist out, the air was as quiet as still water, there was no fist wind at all.

But just as Lu Kuan was astonished, a ball of air suddenly exploded right next to his face. The ball of air appeared without any warning and did not fluctuate at all. When it exploded, Lu Kuan simply did not have time to react. Lu Kuan's head was tilted to the side due to the air explosion. His hair was all blown towards the side, which was near the side of the air mass.

It was as if dozens of small knives had sliced through his face at the same time.

Lu Kuan's body fell to the side. He was clearly already at a disadvantage, but no one had thought that he would actually strike back so viciously.

The moment Lu Kuan fell down, a steel wire shot out from his sleeve. An Zheng waved his Red Luan and deflected the steel wire. Lu Kuan had already rushed over and punched at An Zheng's face. This room was not big to begin with, and since the two of them were fast, it was difficult for them not to fight in close quarters.

An Zheng's right hand held the Red Luan and his left hand extended forward to grab Lu Kuan's wrist. Just as he was about to break Lu Kuan's wrist, Lu Kuan's hand turned into a snake and crawled up An Zheng's arm that was wrapped around it. Following that, a ball of qi-qi s spat out from his palm, smashing right at An Zheng's face.

An Zheng tilted his head and dodged. The qi-qi exploded a small hole in the wall behind him.

However, it was as if there were fingers on every part of Lu Kuan's arm. His muscles could actually move, and it seemed as if countless fingers had grown out of his arm.

Tendon splitting and bone breaking.

As long as the fingers started to exert force, An Zheng's arm would be crippled.

An Zheng flicked the arm that was grabbed, and another ball of air exploded beside his face, directly blowing Lu Kuan's head to the side once again. Just at that moment, An Zheng kicked Lu Kuan's lower abdomen. Lu Kuan's arm could not help but swing backwards, while An Zheng's hand followed it. With a tug and tug on Lu Kuan's arm, the muscles and tendons in his arm were twisted in the wrong place, it was as if his bones were twisted into a fried dough twist.

With an "Ah", Lu Kuan could not bear it anymore and shouted out.

An Zheng rushed forward and smashed his fist into Lu Kuan's lower jaw. At the same time Lu Kuan was sent flying backwards, a few teeth flew out from his mouth.

Not waiting for An Zheng to continue walking forward, Lu Kuan's entire person changed in midair. It was as if he had turned into a big bug. His entire body was soft without any bones. After he landed on the ground, he raised his head and looked at An Zheng with cold eyes: "You have truly pushed me to the edge."

He didn't know why, but at this moment, An Zheng was in his body, opened his mouth and replied: "You don't have that thing."

Lu Kuan didn't understand, and she couldn't wait for him to understand.

The Red Luan in An Zheng's hands flew out at an unimaginable speed. But Lu Kuan actually dodged it, the flexibility of his body became extremely good, and with a strange posture, the Red Luan twisted its body and flew out from the gap of his body.

"If you go to Xumi Stage, you can kill me."

Lu Kuan crawled forward with a cold smile: "But you aren't in the Xumi Stage, so you can't use Qi to guard ? "Ahhh!"

The Red Luan pierced through the back of his head and exited from his forehead.

An Zheng waved his hand, and the Red Luan flew back into his palm. Then, Lu Kuan saw that the steel wire he had previously used had unknowingly been wrapped around the Red Luan by An Zheng. The Red Luan that flew past came back, because of the steel wire he used to kill people.

Lu Kuan fell down unwillingly, his eyes were filled with reluctance to part with the world.

An Zheng took a deep breath and lowered his head to look at the hairpin in his hand.

"He deserves to die."

Old Sun suddenly walked in from outside with a pale face. "He didn't get the lord's order and attacked you without permission, he deserves to die."

An Zheng asked: "Chen Zaiyan killed Master Shang Shu?"

Old Sun shook his head. "You don't understand, even if I tell you, you won't understand. No one kills anyone, only those who deserve to die. "

He looked at An Zheng, "You deserve to die too, although Lu Kuan attacked without obtaining an order from the lord, he deserves to die. But he was my apprentice, my only disciple. I have never married or had any children in my life, and this disciple is like my son. So even if he dies, I will kill you to avenge him. "

An Zheng shook his hand, and the Red Luan shot out.

Old Sun stood there unmoving, but when the Red Luan was one meter away from him, it was destroyed by an invisible force.

An Zheng was shocked, and then, his fist blasted out.

As usual, there were no fluctuations, and the formless ball of air only exploded when it approached the Old Sun. However, before they could get within a meter of the Old Sun, the ball of air was blocked by an invisible wall.

"You're amazing."

The Old Sun calmly looked at An Zheng and said: "Your innate talent is very good, to think that you could actually figure out a method to use outside the qi-qi in the Purified Stage. A person like you, if you were given enough time to live, could become a grandmaster in the future. Unfortunately, you are going to die. You can kill Lu Kuan but in front of me, you don't even have the strength to resist. "

His eyes only trembled, and An Zheng's body involuntarily flew backwards, heavily smashing into the wall. Immediately, the sturdy wall caved in and a large pit fell down, along with rocks and dust.

"I'll let you experience the power of the Desire Control Stage."

Old Sun raised his hand and pointed forward. Soon after, a thin line appeared in the air.

"My disciple likes to kill people this way. I'll kill you this way."

His finger moved, and the line formed by the qi-qi wrapped An Zheng's neck.

"Nope."

The Old Sun said.

Boom!

Half of the Ministry of War's courtyard had suddenly collapsed. The cell had been razed to the ground in an instant, and all the bricks had been turned to powder. In an instant, a large portion of the houses turned into fine sand.

And what caused all of this was just a bone less than a centimeter long.

It was a fingerbone. It seemed to be the fingerbone of the little finger. It was very thin, and very pure white.

Old Sun laid on the ground, turning into a pile of meat paste.

The fingerbone floated above his corpse. It was tiny, but it had a heaven-shaking momentum to it.

Outside Ministry of War, Gu Qianye's face was pale white, and her body couldn't help but go limp as Qu Liuxi held her up.

The finger bone luster disappeared in a flash and returned to Gu Qianye's necklace.