Chapter Seventy-Four: Don't Think You're Great
Senior Brother Zhang shouted angrily, grabbed his right hand upward, and suddenly, countless huge stones were controlled in mid-air, densely slamming towards Zhao An's body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Poof!"
Zhao An's body trembled violently, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and hit the stone directly.
strength, the difference is too big.
After all, the other party is a disciple of the inner gate, and whether it is cultivation or the use of illusions, he is much higher than him.
"Zhao An, aren't you very good at fighting?
The wind pan man walked to Zhao An's side and stepped on Zhao An's right hand, and suddenly, Zhao An's right hand felt a sense of powerlessness, and he couldn't help but let go of the Sanfan Sword.
Zhao An looked at the smile of the wind pan man, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, he knew that his face was very hideous, and said, "If there was no person to save you just now, you must have died a miserable death, burned to ashes under your most proud fire fighting technique." ”
The wind pan man's smile slowly froze, "You say it again?"
Zhao An endured a terrible sense of powerlessness and said with a cruel smile, "I said, although you are an inner disciple, what can you do, if there is no person to save you, you would have died in my hands long ago, where can you still be arrogant here!"
'Damn!'
The wind pan man was immediately not calm, his face was distorted and extremely ugly, and the next moment, the wind pan man raised his hand suddenly, and then a long stick appeared in his hand and smashed the long stick on Zhao An's head!
"Bang!"
Zhao An's head made a muffled sound, warm blood flowed down the wound, and the wind pan man was about to scold, but Zhao An took advantage of the moment when the wind pan man was distracted, and once again took out the concealment knife from the storage bag and slashed at his head!
"Look for death!"
Feeling that something was wrong, Senior Brother Zhang stepped on Zhao An's chest, and in an instant, Zhao An's expression was ruthless, "It's you who are looking for death!"
Suddenly, the concealment knife turned into an invisible streamer, and slashed at Senior Brother Zhang's neck, but Senior Brother Zhang did not prevent this change and was completely hit by the concealment knife.
The next moment, Senior Brother Zhang's indifferent face carried a trace of pain, and then the whole person was beaten and flew out!
At the same time, Zhao An clearly saw that the stick was getting bigger and bigger, it turned out that Zhao An was controlling the stealth knife to attack Senior Brother Zhang at the same time, and the wind pan man hit the stick at Zhao An's eyes again.
"Hmm!"
The stick smashed Zhao An's eyes, Zhao An snorted, and immediately felt a tingling pain in his eyes.
Pity...... His eyes were really painful, and the knife just now was not accurate, and he didn't cut off Senior Brother Zhang's head.
On the other side, the wind pan man still refused to stop, the long stick in his hand carried all his strength, and kept smashing towards Zhao An's eyes, scolding in his mouth,
"You dare to look down on me! My inner disciple, you dare to look down on me!"
"Aren't you going to kill me, kill, you're up and kill!"
"In the sect, other inner disciples look at me with this kind of eyes, even if you are something, you dare to look at me like this...... Let you see, I'll show you!"
There was a sharp pain in Zhao An's eyes, and now he looked around, all around him were bloody, he was beaten and wanted to vomit, and the whole person fell to the ground completely, without the slightest resistance.
"Vomit ......"
After fighting for an unknown amount of time, the wind pan man was so tired that he let go, and Zhao An finally couldn't help it, and in pain, he spit out a mouthful of blood sideways.
Binocular...... It hurts terribly......
Sticky blood flowed out of his eyes, and Zhao An's eyes could only see a patch of blood red. He endured the pain and touched it, but all he touched was blood on his hands.
"Enough, it's getting dark, let's do it quickly!"
Senior Brother Zhang's voice came from not far away, with a hint of anger in his voice, "Damn, this kid really has a lot of tricks, if it weren't for my quick reaction just now, I almost caught his way." ”
As he spoke, Zhao An felt a sharp pain coming from his waist, as if someone had kicked him hard.
Hurt...... What the fuck hurts......
Zhao An's eyes widened, and big tears flowed down his eyes with blood, not for himself, but for Ming Ruowei.
Before, he was in the Purple Cloud Department, and he had promised Ming Ruowei word by word that as long as he was there, no one would die in front of him!
He also once said that no matter what the status of the Qingyun Department was before, as long as he was there for a day, no one in the Qingyun Department would dare to bully, if there were no rules, then he would be the rules!
But now, he can only watch Ming Ruowei miserable, but the murderer is powerless in front of him.
Before he even waited for revenge, he was about to die under the precipice......
Unwilling!
"Yo, Senior Brother Zhang, did you see it, this kid was beaten to tears by us. ”
The mocking voice of the wind pan man came to his ears, "Hahaha, he was beaten to cry?" I thought he had a backbone, but I didn't expect that he couldn't stand it?"
Although Senior Brother Zhang said a quick decision, the man in the wind plate did not let Zhao An go so easily, and said, "Senior brother, what are you anxious about, anyway, there is still some time before dark, and we can just have fun and be happy." ”
While speaking, the wind pan man picked up the Sanfan sword on the side and sneered, "This sword is not bad. ”
"This sword, you are not qualified to touch it!" Zhao An covered his wounds, his blood-red eyes looked at the wind man, and then gritted his teeth and roared, trying to struggle to snatch the sword back.
"I can't help myself. The wind pan man sneered, his body was motionless, and a sword slashed at Zhao An's chest.
And at this moment, Zhao An immediately flipped his right hand, and a white streamer drew out of the storage bag, Zhao An did not hesitate and threw it towards the wind pan man!
All this happened so fast that the wind pan man and Senior Brother Zhang didn't react at all.
The wind pan man's face changed greatly, but the distance between him and Zhao An was too short to dodge at all, and when he reacted, he could only watch the white streamer pierce his neck deeply.
"Zhang Shi ......"
The wind pan man's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhao An in disbelief, his eyes full of astonishment.
When I looked down, I saw a cone-shaped object the size of a baby's arm, with a snow-white body, stuck in my neck.
That thing was nothing else, but it was the giant python horn that Zhao An hunted in the Black Mountain that day.
But said that at that time, he handed over the four fangs of the giant python to the straw hat youth in Fang City, and asked him to create a few magic weapons for himself, but he left this giant python horn alone, and originally wanted to keep this giant python horn for his use, but he didn't expect that it would come in handy today.
The wind pan man couldn't believe that he would die so simply and easily in the hands of Zhao An.
What inner disciple ...... blood flowed out, and it was also red!
"Hahaha......" Zhao An laughed loudly, with unparalleled joy in his voice.
Senior Brother Zhang was also stunned on the spot, obviously not expecting that Zhao An, who had just been slaughtered by others and had no power to resist, would actually kill the Fengpan man in the blink of an eye!
"Damn, you killed him!"
Senior Brother Zhang roared angrily, grabbed the long sword on the side, and each sword slashed at Zhao An's body, carrying Zhao An's blood, splashing in the air.
Zhao An only felt cold and sharp pain coming from his whole body, and wanted to dodge, but his body couldn't react at all, and he could only watch as more and more wounds appeared on his body.
When Senior Brother Zhang stopped, Zhao An only felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and he lay on the ground weakly, his body twitching uncontrollably.
Zhao An supported his body with both hands, trying to stand up, Senior Brother Zhang roared, "Dare to get up!"
Standing up his body, Zhao An only saw that there was blood on the ground, and he couldn't tell whether the blood was his or the wind man's, and his whole body was full of blood.
"I said, before I die, I will kill you. ”
Zhao An spoke softly, and then coughed violently, and every time he coughed, his expression would be distorted by pain.
"Actually, as you said, I am indeed a miscellaneous member of the Qingyun Department, because of my average qualifications, so when I first joined the sect, I was directly assigned to the worst Qingyun system by the sect. But I've always worked hard to cultivate and live seriously, not for anything else, just for my childhood dreams. I also have a master who is very good to me, although he is not very responsible, he has never taught me anything since I was a child, but he has always raised me as his own son, and this sword in your hand is what he gave me. ”
"Later, I saw a lot, and I saw it through, the so-called sect is actually a place that eats people and does not spit out bones than the mortal world, although it is difficult to go along the way, but fortunately, I also met a few good friends, I have a person who is very respectful, although he is also a master of using a sword, but this sword, I have never let him touch it. But, seeing it in your hands now makes me sick to see it in your hands!"
Senior Brother Zhang looked at Zhao An, gritted his teeth and said, "And then, a disciple of the outer sect who is about to die, a person who is nothing in the sect and is insignificant at all, what's the use of saying such nonsense before he dies? I'm standing here, what can you do?!............ What are you laughing at!"
Zhao An smiled slightly, even if he couldn't see his face now, he knew that his expression must be extremely hideous, "I laugh, you must not have killed anyone, killing people is not like that." ”
Zhao An coughed vigorously a few times, and every time he coughed, he could feel a little warmth flowing down his eyes.
Finally, Zhao An struggled to stand up, his body shook a little, but he was still standing firmly, and he laughed weakly.
"I was hoping to survive today, kill everyone who touched her, and avenge her, but now it seems that I don't have that chance. ”
As he spoke, Zhao An slapped his chest with his right hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and the next moment, countless scarlet runes appeared strangely from his body, floating in mid-air.
"Inner disciple, go to your inner disciple, they are all the same people, and the blood on their bodies is also red, don't think you are great! Today, let's see if your inner disciple slaughtered me, or if I crushed your inner disciple before I died!"