Repugnant Gateway

Even Su Feilun didn't know when the word was written on his forehead. Why didn't he even notice it? According to the truth, how can you not feel that someone has written on your forehead when you reach this level?

In fact, the word "An'an" was not written by Anzhen, but shocked.

In the dust all over the sky, An Zheng shook out the word An written in the void, and then the dust pressed against Su Feilun's forehead. Although it is not written on the head of Su Feilun one stroke at a time, it is also smarter than the sword of Su Feilun. After all, Ann contends to write a word faster than he did with the sword.

The crowd was silent for a while, as if suddenly the world had shut its voice.

It was followed by a noisy, messy seawater that burst into the room, smashing everything, and the sound of ping-pong continued. Excited people began to be restless, not knowing how to find their catharsis. They have gradually become mad, because this battle may be the most exciting and memorable battle they have seen in this life.

Su Feilun's lonely back, An Zheng left peacefully.

Two people walking away from each other, this picture will become an eternal classic.

The bureaucratic official who looked chubby and even awkward looked at Anzheng's back and sneered: "Even if he wins this time, it doesn't prove that everyone has done his best."

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Who is not?"

The court official shook his head: "It's so arrogant, it's not saved."

An Zheng suddenly turned around: "Who the **** are you?"

The guy actually grinned: "I said, you will see me at the Qiucheng ceremony."

An Zheng said: "Sure enough the **** is you."

The fat man turned around and no longer looked at him, but shouted loudly: "Be quiet, the following test is not over yet. You all give me a quiet time to hear whether or not, the officer will continue to draw opponents for the battle of the leader This is the first round, do you think it is over? "

People have just woken up, this is only the first round. An Zheng won the Su Feilun, but had not yet won the first prize.

Anzheng looked sideways at Tianji Palace, and said that he did not know whether Nie Qing and Feng Xiuyang had finished the battle. The place where the two people chose to shoot was at the top of the Tianji Palace, and they didn't know where to hit it now. They did not want to stay in a crowded place in order to do their best. That battle must be more dangerous than the battle between him and Su Feilun.

An Zheng walked on the bumpy ground, deep and shallow. He only noticed that he and Su Feilun had already broken this square so much.

Just as the fat man continued to draw the opponents, suddenly there was chaos near the south gate tower of Tianji Palace in the north. An Zheng looked over there and saw at least a dozen people wearing ordinary people's clothes rushing towards the city gate, apparently shooting Yan Wang Mu Changyan.

On the city wall, Ouchi guards fought fiercely with the assassins, and the scene suddenly became chaotic. No one thought that anyone would dare to assassinate the king of the king at this time, it was crazy to the extreme.

But Anzheng's eyes looked involuntarily under the city gate tower, and then flew towards it like a shot of a feather arrow.

By the time he got under the city gate, at least three military officials had been killed.

really!

The assassination of King Yan is simply a guise. It is impossible to kill King Yan by those people's skill. They are deliberately attracting attention. All the people are rushing to the side of King Yan. Who cares about the officers who are prisoners? Even if Mu Changyan asked An Chengli to arrange for the protection of these people, but when the King Yan was attacked, these people still had the mood to take care of those military officials, and they all rushed towards the assassins.

An Zheng sighed in his heart that the opponent was just slamming the enemy, not only killing a lot of military officials, but also forcing a lot of Yan Wang's potential strength.

An assassin raised his long knife and chopped towards Chen Zaiyan's neck: "Sir Chen, don't blame me, you should go to whomever you should go after you die, I am also ordered to act!"

The knife fell quickly and went straight to Chen Zaiyan's neck.

Be heard!

A stone shot at the long knife and shook it away. The long knife chopped off sideways and chopped a blue stone slab behind Chen Zaiyan with a bang.

The man was stunned for a while, and then quickly raised his knife to Chen Zaiyan, Anzheng had arrived.

An Zheng struck out with a punch from the air, and the air exploded behind the assassin. Under great force, the assassin rushed forward. When he tried to struggle to stand up, An Zheng kicked his shoulders on his shoulders, the assassin's knees were involuntarily completed, and he slammed on the ground, and the knees shattered the slate below.

Anzheng's knee followed closely, hitting the assassin's temple, and the assassin's eyes swelled in an instant, his head tilted to the side.

Anzheng rushed back and picked up a long knife from the ground, slashing at Chen Zaiyan ... with a snap, he cut off the iron chain on Chen Yan's hands and feet. He pulled Chen Zaiyan back, and at least a dozen assassins pushed over here.

"Boy!"

A blindfolded assassin said obscurely: "This matter has nothing to do with you. You should know that you can't stop us by your own strength. It is just a waste of your own life. Junjie, you still have to let go. "

An Zheng slashed the sword: "You walk in and tell me."

The assassin said coldly: "This is your own choice. I really thought that if you win a Su Feilun, you will be invincible. You young people who haven't even grown up, don't know that the sky is thick."

Chen Zaiyan pulled a hand after the contention: "Go away, this man is too strong."

An Zheng looked forward and found that not all the guards had left. Those young practitioners who were secretly trained by Mu Changyan could also be regarded as a tacit agreement, partly leaving to save King Yan, and partly staying behind. These young practitioners are all lying on the ground, with their heads in different places.

It was because of their obstruction that these assassins failed to kill Chen Zaiyan.

An Zheng took a deep breath: "I'll talk before I talk."

When he fought with Su Feilun just now, he spent a lot of time on his cultivation. When he spoke, he grabbed a potion of pill from the storage space of the blood-pearl bracelet, and chewed a few bites. Swallow: "I'm ready to fight this fight."

The assassin leader waved his hand: "Kill them!"

More than a dozen assassins attacked at the same time, and everyone's cultivation level was not low. An Zheng knew that the Empress Su would definitely spare no effort in order to get rid of Chen Zaiyan's opponents, but he didn't expect that among these assassins, any one of them had the strength of a must-have, and the grade was not low.

An Zheng dealt with a dozen of them alone, and after a while it seemed a bit embarrassed. If these people simply discuss cultivation as the realm, they are all higher than the contention. If it is changed to others, I am afraid that they have already been sacked. Even Anzheng only supported a short while, and his strength was a lot weaker.

More than a dozen people who are higher than his cultivation level are besieging him. He can put the opponent's attacking moves all next. Vent out. The supplementary power brought by those immortals is just empty after a while.

An Zheng gritted his teeth and insisted, and then summoned the four sacred fish scales around Chen Yuyan: "Run if you can."

Chen Zaiyan knew that he was also behind in the struggle for security, but how could he escape? As long as he leaves the scope of Anzheng, he will be chopped up in a flash.

An Zheng struggling to support, thinking in his heart, if there is really no way, he can only use the sad sword Xu Meidai left her. But once this thing appeared, at this moment, I don't know how many masters are watching in the dark, even if I can't hide it. That is the Purple Product Artifact, which can bring disaster to the people of the Tianqi Sect.

An Zheng's current strength reveals a purple product artifact, which is equivalent to a child holding a big gold ingot on the street, even if no one is robbing, secretly do not know how many people will attract.

With a puff, Anzheng's chest was cut open with a knife, his clothes were split open, and his body was cut open for a long time, and blood poured out in an instant.

Chen Zaiyan said loudly: "Anzheng, you go first. I am sure to die, but this country still needs young people like you, and the future of Dayan's revival depends on you!"

An Zheng: "Shut up, stay behind!"

Chen Zaiyan opened his mouth, and eventually did not know what to say.

Ang struggles to retreat side by side, and will soon be under the wall. Once he and Chen Zaiyan retreated to the city wall, I was afraid that they would not be able to persevere for long. An Zheng held a long knife in one hand and summoned the Sorrowful Sword in one hand.

The dozens of people who besieged him became more and more violent. So many people besieged a young man. They had been angry because they had not won it for so long. The increasingly fierce offensive was overwhelming, and there were a few more wounds in Anzheng's body, and bones were deeply visible.

An Zheng sighed in his heart, it seems that Yan Wang Mu Changyan's men are really pitiful. No one has helped him for so long. Maybe, those people really want to take the opportunity to kill Mu Changyan. At this critical moment, An Zheng actually thought about why Feng Xiuyang took Nie Qing away ... It turned out that all of this was designed.

There was one less person who led away Nie Qing and protected Chen Zaiyan. Perhaps Anzheng is not within their goals, because Anzheng did not show enough strength to compare with Su Feilun and others.

If those people have known that Anzhan is so strong, they may have already found a way to get rid of it or lead it away. Then An Zheng couldn't help but think that Feng Xiuyang and Nie Qing were drawn by the fat man official. Obviously that guy was pretending to be Chen Shaobai. Isn't Chen Shaobai also related to the assassination of Yan Wang?

I still thought about this in my mind, and Anzheng's hands were not idle, but the other party's offensive came like a tide. Anzheng had been injured at least a dozen places, and blood was flowing like blood.

Seeing that he was about to release the powerful sword in the dark sword, he suddenly had a pain on his wrist ... there seemed to be something piercing his skin, and then reacted with anxiety. Bracelets.

Faintly, An Zheng seemed to hear a voice appear directly in his mind.

"It's troublesome ... I chose you because of your flesh and blood, I hope you can help me recover, and I have given you a gift as a thank you ... But how do you like to provoke noisy, so old Honest practice, honest growth is not good, it must be involved in these messy things. "

"If it were n’t for you to die, I did n’t feel good, I was too lazy to take care of you ... Take it, and give you back the power you have helped me recover in the past few years, just for the time being, just enjoy it. How much have I accumulated ... "

The sound was intermittent, and it seemed to be ringing in An Zheng's mind, but he couldn't catch it at all. Then An Zheng heard a low squeaky door-opening sound, as if the huge bronze door that had not been opened opened again by one point.