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Chapter 175 So weak

When Ding Taichun fell down, he didn't believe it. The person who was still smiling in front of him was his own younger brother. Of course, it was only at this moment that he remembered that this person was his own younger brother. Over the years, because of his similar personalities, there was basically no family affection between the two.

If it weren't for An Zheng, Ding Taichun wouldn't have followed Ding Shengxia.

Ding Taichun, who was lying on the ground, subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch Ding Shengxia. The blood on her fingertips was shocking: "Save...Save me..."

Ding Shengxia was still smiling, sitting on the chair without even moving: "I really don't know what my father thought back then, so I gave you such a name. Ding Taichun... Ding is too stupid."

He stood up, and there was something in his eyes that scared Ding Taichun.

"An Zheng...I wanted you to fall on a more important occasion. Since you came here by yourself, don't blame me for not giving you a few more days to live."

There was a black gas in his eyes, and there was a sense of demonic nature.

At the same time, the long sword in An Zheng's hand was even more possessed. All those who stood in front of him were killed, and no one could block An Zheng's attack. Those men who came from the Gao family who were usually rampant were all scared and ran away with their courage.

At both ends of the street, the men of the Tianqi Sect stood neatly, rushing over and knocking down the other one. Originally, the people of the Tianqi Sect were much more powerful than these mobs. At this time, all of them became stray dogs, and there was no desire and courage to fight.

"Kneel down!"

With a loud shout, the big men who had long lost their will to resist all knelt down. Du Shushou carried the merchant who had been beaten to death by them and carefully placed it on the ground.

"kowtow!"

Du Shushou shouted, and the big men began to kowtow like pounding garlic, each of them working extra hard.

Ding Shengxia waved his hand and signaled his confidant to retreat. He stood on the steps and looked at An Zheng condescendingly: "This is the An Zheng I know, not a turtle. But An Zheng, don't you think you are causing a big deal today? Ding Misty Ding, the Minister of Rites who just took office, was killed by you. I am afraid that this matter will not end well."

An Zheng said: "Maybe one is not enough."

Ding Shengxia smiled, as if fearless: "An Zheng, sometimes I have to admire your courage. But most of the time, I think you are so stupid. I just set up a small game casually, and you can't wait to jump in... What I want is not only you who die alone, but all the people who have something to do with you die. Ding Taichun is almost enough, and you have killed so many people in the street... Even if Ding mists you, the powerful and powerful people in Dayan will not tolerate you to continue to be arrogant."

An Zheng looked at Ding Shengxia without saying a word, and his eyes became calmer.

Ding Shengxia became more and more proud: "If I just killed you, I wouldn't be satisfied. Destroying a person is destroying everything about him. Originally, I thought you were a character, but now it seems that you are just a brave and unscrupulous man. For a few untouchables who were killed, do you know what you are going to lose? An Zheng, have you ever considered the people behind you?"

An Zheng nodded: "Yes."

Ding Shengxia was curious: "Then you can tell me, what are you planning to end today's matter?"

An Zheng threw the long sword that had broken into countless gaps in his hand to the ground, and the bronze bell transformed from his palm: "Let's talk about it if you kill me."

Ding Shengxia laughed: "You are so arrogant. I am no longer the Ding Shengxia who lets you bully!"

He reached out and pointed forward, and a pitch-black spear appeared in his hand. He pointed at An Zheng with a big black spear: "I will defeat you first so that you can understand your arrogance and ignorance. Then I will arrest you and let you watch your relatives and friends die because of your involvement."

An Zheng frowned slightly because he felt the breath of the magic weapon from the big black gun.

An Zheng looked around: "Want to humiliate me? Then follow me."

He suddenly stepped under his feet, and his body rushed towards the distance like a sharp arrow. Ding Shengxia, who originally thought An Zheng would attack him directly, was slightly stunned, and then rushed out with An Zheng: "Do you think you can leave now and don't want to implicate your friends?"

The two people walked through the street one by one, like two swallows chasing each other. At An Zheng's speed, they rushed to the city gate quickly. Before the official soldiers guarding the gate could see clearly, An Zheng had already passed through the city gate and rushed out of Fanggu City. Ding Shengxia knew that An Zheng was afraid that the fight would hurt the people of Tianqi Sect by accident, but he could no longer care about so many, and just wanted to defeat An Zheng and capture him alive.

The two quickly left Fanggu City, and then followed the official road all the way south. A team of cavalrymen patrolling outside the city felt something was wrong. Before they could look back, An Zheng and Ding Shengxia had already run over the Mercedes' cavalry team, rolled up a stream of smoke and dust and rushed out very far away.

The war horse was frightened and stopped neighing.

At the same time, Fang Gu's city was already in chaos. All forces became sensitive because of this sudden incident, and people in Tianji Palace and Jinxiu Palace were paying attention. Chen Zaiyan, the Minister of War, left the Ministry of War and hurried to Tianji Palace under the protection of a team of Qianji University Captains, while Ding Wu, the newly appointed Minister of Rites, rushed towards Jinxiu Palace with red eyes.

An Zheng kept rushing south, so that Ding Shengxia, who was chasing behind, became more and more angry. After an hour, An Zheng had left Fanggu City at least a hundred miles away.

In front of it is an abandoned outpost, which has not been stationed for several years. These small stone cities were built by the Yan army when the coalition forces of the Youguo Yongguo and the dominant country invaded Dayan and almost broke through Fanggu City. No one dared to forget the fierce battle at that time, because the ancient hunting tribe in Cangman Mountains intervened in the disputes of the sixteen countries, and the army of the ancient hunting tribe involved the most elite cavalry of Yan, Tie Liuhuo, so the Youguo coalition forces were able to advance straight into the future.

However, no one expected that the Yan people's resistance was so firm and strong. Tieliuhuo and the beast soldiers of the ancient hunting clan almost fought to the point of defeat, and the Youguo coalition almost surrounded Fanggu City. Even so, the Yan people still did not give up on resistance. The Yan army and the people built small castles outside Fanggu City, and tenacious Yan people guarded each small stone city.

At that time, the Youguo Alliance Army was struggling to attack. Sometimes thousands of soldiers besieged a stone city. After the heavy losses, they found that the defenders inside were only hundreds of ordinary Yan people.

It was the fighting will that erupted in the face of the destruction of the country and the family that allowed the Yan people to withstand the disaster of almost destroying the country. The ancient hunting clan suffered heavy losses and retreated back to Cangman Mountains. The Youguo coalition forces besieged Fanggu City for a month and a half but could not be broken, and the rear route was cut off by the coalition forces of Zhao and Zhuo. As a result, more than 300,000 Youguo coalition forces died and surrendered, and almost all the troops were wiped out.

Since then, both Youguo and Yanguo have been severely damaged, and the two sides have been peaceful for several years.

Although these stone cities still exist today, there are no soldiers stationed at them. The meaning of these stone cities is to make the Yan people today not forget the pain of almost destroying the country back then.

An Zheng stopped in this stone city, and his face calmly waited for Ding Shengxia.

With a bang, the already incomplete door of Stone City was shattered by Ding Shengxia's spear, and the stones fell one after another. After the gravel fell to the ground, Ding Shengxia walked in with a gloomy face.

"Is this the grave you selected for yourself?"

An Zheng nodded: "Come on, bury me in."

Ding Shengxia shot An Zheng with a shot: "I will beat you half dead and take you back to Fanggucheng!"

An Zheng retreated back, and the bronze bell blocked in front of him. The black gun and the bronze bell collided together, and followed a circle of air ripples that could be seen in the naked eye and rippled out around. With a bang, the walls were shattered within ten meters, and dust and gravel were storming everywhere.

The competition between two magic weapons is the first time to fight, no difference.

An Zheng didn't know the grade of his bronze bell, and even Lao Huo could not define it. Because magic weapons were different from magic weapons, Lao Huo was a master of artifacts and knew magic weapons very well, but he was a little unfamiliar with magic weapons after all. Ding Shengxia didn't know what grade of his black gun, because this was given to him by the Nineteen Demons, and he hadn't been able to master it for a long time.

What is terrible is not that the power turbulence shattered the surrounding city walls after the collision of two magic weapons, but that the gravel did not stop fission after it landed. Whether it was large or small, it continued to crack and eventually turned into gravel.

when!

It seemed that he felt excited when he met his opponent, and An Zheng's bronze bell made a crisp sound.

With a sound, the sound wave swept forward, and wherever it passed, the gravel was rolled up to form a yellow whirlwind like an angry dragon.

The tornado attacked Ding Shengxia, and Ding Shengxia's face changed. He thought that he had powerful magic weapons in his hand now, and An Zheng was no longer his opponent no matter what. However, An Zheng's bronze bell looked not lower than his black gun, and there was a vague similarity in his aura.

But Ding Shengxia didn't have time to think about it so much. He stabbed the black spear forward, and a black cyclone burst out from the tip of the spear. The cyclone appeared and disappeared in the next second, and then it was twice as big as it appeared again. It disappeared and appeared one after another. When it collided with the tornado, it had turned into a black cyclone with a diameter of more than two meters.

boom!

A corner of the Stone City was collapsed, and the city wall several meters high collapsed. Among the gravel, An Zheng and Ding Shengxia fought fiercely on the falling stones. The two of them became taller and taller, and in the end they all stepped on the stones to the city wall.

"An Zheng, today I will let you see the crushing force above called "Strength". I said that I am no longer the Ding Shengxia who was defeated by you. Now I have far surpassed you in my strength level."

Ding Shengxia roared and then punched her out.

Experts at the Sumeru realm can use the power of cultivation to form long-distance attacks. As the realm is higher, the power and method of this long-distance attack will become more terrifying.

When you reach several relatively high levels in the Sumeru realm, practitioners can use their qi explosion.

Ding Shengxia punched out, and the qi explosion around An Zheng's body appeared. It was like a dozen bombs blew up next to An Zheng at the same time, but the explosion of this pure cultivation power was greater than that of the bomb. There were no shrapnel, but each of the cyclones generated after the qi explosion was as sharp as a knife.

The walls around An Zheng were shattered by the air explosion. The place under his feet was thick and solid, but the air explosion left a dense deep groove on it.

The air waves roll and the cyclones storm.

The dust and smoke dissipated, and An Zheng, who was protected by the scales of four holy fish, reappeared in the dust and smoke.

"Is this your power?"

An Zheng sneered coldly: "So weak."
Chapter completed!
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