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Chapter 1102 - You are not worthy
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Chapter 1102 – You are not worthy

Wei Choumou felt that his world had crumbled, and everything was just an illusion. Why did he have to give the position of principal to an outsider? That outsider was obviously referring to this Zhu Xiaojian, who had been unknown in the Bai Sheng Academy for the past two years.

When Zhu Xiaojian revealed his identity as the DEA, there was actually no longer any possibility of turning the tables around. The higher one’s status was, the more one would know how terrifying the DEA was.

So when his entire life had turned to despair, Wei Choumou vented all of his resentment and anger on An Zheng.

“I lost everything, but I want to drag you down with me. This is all because of you!”

Wei Choumou roared, and rushed towards An Zheng. In the midst of his swift charge, countless black lights rose up behind him, and then smashed towards An Zheng like angry dragons. An Zheng did not know his opponent’s cultivation realm, but when his opponent attacked, he could feel that their cultivation realm was definitely higher than his.

Without the Eye of Heaven and the lightning energy of heaven, An Zheng only had the most ordinary Cultivation Power remaining. But in the ordinary world, An Zheng had to carvath of blood out of nowhere.

An Zheng waved his hand, and the Black Ruler appeared in front of him to block. The black light that was like an angry dragon smashed onto the Black Ruler, and with a bang bang sound, An Zheng’s body was pushed backwards, away from the impact.

“You bastard!”

Wei Choumou roared as he rushed over, extended a finger into the sky, and then pointed his finger at An Zheng. The clouds in the sky trembled for a bit, and then ten thousand golden lights pierced through the clouds like sharp swords, and quickly descended towards An Zheng.

The number of swords of golden light was simply too great, so dense that it would make one’s hair stand on end. No matter how An Zheng moved, the golden light sword that was likorrential rain followed him closely. The swishing sound of the floor was incessant. In just a few moments, it was filled with swords. The astonishing thing was that these swords were actually real and not formed from Cultivation Power.

“That is the Thousand Revolution Box that Wei Sun used when he was travelling in the martial arts world.”

Old President sat on the chair, squinted his eyes and said to Mou Zhongping: “I remember back then, Wei Sun was alsigh-spirited person, walking in the martial arts world to punish evil and punish good, just that I do not know why he became like this after becoming old. The Thousand Revolution Box has a thousand variations. Back in the day, the person who created this magical equipment could be called a great master craftsman. ”

“Those golden swords were actually formed from the golden needles in the Thousand Revolution Box. Legend has it that there arotal of eighteen thousand golden needles. The more powerful the needles, the more powerful the power becomes.

Mou Zhongping laughed: “People from my side army will not retreat.”

Old President snorted, “You want to lie to me?”

Mou Zhongping laughed awkwardly, he did not know what to say for a moment.

The disciples of the Central District who were watching from afar all nervously looked towards contest ground, clenching their fists. It was as if they were even more nervous than if they were on the field themselves, and all of their eyes were staring fixedly at that direction. Some of them were especially eye-catching, and were surrounded by many beautiful girls. A person sitting on the high wall drank wine and looked coldly at contest ground. There was also a Xu Lianglei who was squatting on the tower like a leopard that could jump down at any time.

“This An Zheng won’t be able to hold on for long. No matter what, Wei Choumou is still the most outstanding disciple in our Central District.”

“That’s right, didn’t the legend say that he would be escorted to the Main Academy in the near future, and that he would definitely participate in the year’s four sects’ three Monarch Martial Arts Conference s?”

“Back then, Senior Brother Wang also refused to accept the fact and challenged Wei Choumou, but he was beaten to the point of spitting blood, and he only recovered after lying in bed for three months. Furthermore, since then, Senior Brother Wang’s cultivation level did not increase, and he was unwilling to say anything more, but we all guessed that it was Wei Choumou who ruthlessly destroyed his Dantian Qi Sea during the competition. ”

“Wei Choumou is the most sinister, this is something everyone knows, I’m afraid An Zheng will not be able to hold him off for long.”

The surrounding few hundred disciples were all familiar with Wei Choumou, but no one was familiar with him. Therefore, almost all of them believed that An Zheng would not win, and he would lose very quickly. Putting aside Wei Choumou’s character, this guy’s talent in cultivation was truly terrifying.

[Extinction]

Following Wei Choumou’s explosive shout, more and more golden light swords descended from the sky. This time, they did not just descend from above, they were also split up and shot towards An Zheng from all directions. An Zheng seemed to be surrounded by endless golden waves, and in the next second, he would be sliced into pieces by the golden light.

“The Thousand Revolution Box really lives up to its name.”

At the place where the instructor sat, someone nodded and said, “If this magical artifact were to be spread out, I’m afraid many people would turn red in the eyes.”

“No matter how powerful the Thousand Revolution Box is, it still depends on the person who uses it. Wei Choumou has always been the most outstanding disciple in our Middle School. He had entered the Inner Academy many times to cultivate, and only three people could be on par with him. An Zheng just came over from the border army, and is using an unorthodox method of approach.

“That’s right, a challenge like this is simply suicidal.”

Wen Nuanyu who was seated a little further away snorted, and everyone immediately shut up. Not many instructors in the Central District had ever been beaten up by Wen Nuanyu. Everyone knew what kind of temper this woman had. Once she was pissed off, she didn’t care what kind of influence she would have on any occasion.

The middle-aged man sitting beside Wen Nuanyu had a livid expression, obviously angry. He was Wei Choumou’s instructor, a person with an important position in the Central District … Gu Xiucheng.

“Mister Wen, if you don’t stop him, your new disciple won’t be able to hold on for long.”

He said coldly.

Wen Nuanyu snorted: “Maybe not.”

Just as he was speaking, An Zheng was sent flying by the endless golden light swords. When he stood up with the Black Ruler in his hands, there was blood in his mouth, and the gaps between his white teeth were filled with red blood. When he opened his mouth, it looked slightly sinister.

“It’s just a small fry. I really thought you had some skill.”

When Wei Choumou saw the blood in An Zheng’s mouth, his eyes became disdainful. “Trash like you, you think you’re worthy enough to challenge me?”

An Zheng rushed forward with the Black Ruler in his right hand, the golden sword in front of him forming a raging river, smashing towards him. An Zheng placed the Black Ruler in front of him to block as the golden light sword kept on hitting him and he was unable to move forward. The power from the Black Ruler caused both of his arms to tremble while his feet moved backwards horizontally on the ground.

“Nope.”

Wei Choumou said: “I overestimated you, I really shouldn’t have given you the face to accept your challenge. Did you feel proud just now? Do you think my life has been ruined by you, and you have a sense of accomplishment? Yes, I was disappointed, even despairing. But now, I suddenly understood … Hahaha, what does it have to do with me whether my grandfather dies or not? It’s not like I’m going to die if he falls. With my talent, even without his care, I can still stand up for him. And you? Don’t you think you’re being used as a weapon by those treacherous people? ”

He took a step forward and said, “For a nobody like you, you can only be used as a gun. Sooner or later, I will fly into the sky and become a supreme being. ”

An Zheng spat out blood: “What do you know?”

No one knew that he had activated eight times the backlash.

The energy that came from the Black Ruler was eight times that of Wei Choumou’s!

In this moment of life and death, he actually dared to do suching.

On the stage, Wen Nuanyu’s face was slightly ugly, she stood up and quickly walked to Mou Zhongping’s side, squatting down and lowering her voice: “Something doesn’t seem right, although An Zheng’s cultivation is lower than Wei Choumou’s, but he should not be vomiting blood the moment he comes into contact with her, what is wrong with him.”

Mou Zhongping shook his head: “I don’t know him as much as you do. “But I also feel that something is wrong. We shouldn’t be so weak.”

As for Old President, who was sitting beside Mou Zhongping, he actually narrowed his eyes and smiled, as if he admired it.

Under the bombardment of eighteen thousand golden light swords, An Zheng had even activated eight times the backlash. If it were any other cultivator in the same realm as him, they would have already been smashed to pieces by the backlash. Even if it was An Zheng, the skin on his body had already become filled with holes. His shoulders were trembling and his lips were trembling, the only thing that stopped shaking was the hand holding the Black Ruler.

The scene was like a waterfall smashing over, it was all blocked by the Black Ruler. And every single golden sword hitting the Black Ruler, An Zheng had to endure eight times the force of this golden sword.

With a wail, An Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes became even brighter.

“It’s over ten thousand. That’s all it is.”

He suddenly stood up straight and began to push the Black Ruler forward with his two hands. Wei Choumou’s expression changed, and he pushed his hands forward. As the surging waves of golden light approached him, countless black lights that resembled black dragons appeared behind him and circled around An Zheng to attack him from the back.

However, An Zheng acted as if he did not see it, and continued to push the Black Ruler forward. His steps seemed incredibly heavy, and every step he took caused the earth to shake.

The number of golden swords clearly lessened, but An Zheng was advancing forward at an increasing speed. As for those black lights that had circled around to attack An Zheng from behind, they bombarded onto An Zheng’s back instead. The bloodthirsty look in his eyes grew brighter and brighter, like a beast’s.

Xu Lian Bao’s eyes were also bright as she squatted on the tower, looking at An Zheng as if she was looking at her future opponent. If he could, he would pounce and fight against An Zheng right now. The surprise and shock in his eyes could not be concealed.

Pingce pinched the chin of a beautiful girl and laughed after taking a glance: “Wei Choumou is finished.”

Wen Wen, who was sitting on the high wall, threw his wine pot to the side and walked with his hands clasped behind his back. “How boring.”

An Zheng threw the Black Ruler towards Wei Choumou: “It’s my turn!”

Wei Choumou simply did not have the time to avoid it, nor did he have the time to do anything else. He only had the time to push his hands forward to block the Black Ruler.

Boom!! Both of Wei Choumou’s arms exploded the moment his hands made contact with the Black Ruler, and his body flew out like a cannonball. Dozens of meters away, his back collided with a wall. That was the contest ground’s wall, with the support of a formation, it was impossible to break through it. But if he could break through, that would be great. Wei Choumou’s back bumped into the wall, the Black Ruler followed closely behind, and with a bang, it smashed into his chest, directly causing him to almost split open.

Wei Choumou spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling like all his ribs were broken. He was trapped by the Black Ruler and the wall, unable to move at all. An Zheng, who was standing tens of meters away, lifted his hand and pushed in the air. The Black Ruler pushed forward a bit. I admit defeat! Don’t kill me... Cough cough, I still don’t want to die, don’t kill me. ”

An Zheng waved his hand and the Black Ruler flew back. He carried the Black Ruler on his back and turned around to leave.

“Using this ruler to kill you is a blasphemy to the ruler. You are not worthy.”

Everyone stood there dumbstruck. They didn’t know how it ended like this. It was clearly An Zheng who had been suppressed and beaten up. How could An Zheng win just like that?

Wei Choumou’s instructor, Gu Xiacheng, coldly snorted as he stood up and left with a flick of his sleeve. The reason why he kept suppressing Wen Nuanyu in the academy all these years was because he had raised Wei Choumou. But now, that little bit of pride had been shattered by An Zheng.

Wen Nuanyu shouted out from the stage excitedly. Her movements were big, her chest was surging with huge waves.

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