"Xuan Zhengtian, do you still want to kill me now?"
Ansheng's long hair was flying wildly, just like the rebirth of ancient gods and demons, taking one step forward.
A thud, a majestic sound, came from under my feet, as if I was stepping on the pulse of heaven and earth.
Poof! Xuan Zhengtian suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his body fell from the sky, and his face turned pale.
The formation was broken and he had been severely injured, unable to resist An Sheng's powerful pressure.
As for the other dozen disciples, they all collapsed into blood mist and were removed from heaven and earth.
An Sheng's momentum is too strong.
Footsteps can kill people.
"You..." Xuan Zhengtian's eyes flickered, a hint of fear appeared, and then he said with a cry in his voice: "I was wrong, Junior Brother Ansheng, please forgive me, I just had a bad intention, I apologize to you..."
After saying that, bang bang bang... he started to slap himself in the mouth. Perhaps because he was too scared and wanted to get An Sheng's forgiveness, he used great force. Every slap made the skin and flesh split open, blood flew out, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
In the end, the skin fell off, the bones were exposed, and the scene was very bloody.
"Haha..." An Sheng laughed, a little naive, but also very cruel.
Although he has never experienced the iron and blood training, he also understands the principle of letting the tiger return to the mountain.
If Xuan Zheng innocently spared his life, he might still find ways to deal with him in the future.
He can parry once, but he can't break free every time.
Therefore, the best way to deal with such people is just one word... kill! "Go with peace of mind, Senior Brother Xuan Zhengtian, and be a good person in the next life."
His eyes were cold and emotionless, and he stretched out his white palm and lowered it towards Xuan Zhengtian.
The brilliance of the palm is as delicate as that of a woman, without any divine light spilling out, but there is an invisible "power" crushing it down, like a piece of sky suppressing it.
Xuan Zhengtian was as small as an ant under this blow.
"No..." Xuan Zhengtian suddenly turned pale and let out a heartbreaking scream.
Boom! In the end, the big hand suppressed it, and the ground collapsed directly, leaving a large pit of forty to fifty meters, and underground water came out.
Xuan Zhengtian was so dead that he turned into blood and mud and fused with the soil. Not even a single intact bone could be found.
The breeze blows, and the ancient wood wolf forest in the mountain forest is full of corpses. Ansheng's white clothes are better than the snow, standing in place without a trace of dust, which is strange and terrifying.
If someone saw it, they would be amazed.
No one would believe that a teenager who was only a teenager could have such fighting power.
"Haha, not bad!"
At this time, Wang Teng came. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing and clapped his hands. His son had become a child and was no longer the weak child before.
There was relief and emotion in his eyes.
"Dad..." An Sheng was pleasantly surprised, and then he rushed forward and hugged Wang Teng. With tears in his eyes, he said: "Dad, I finally see you, I miss you so much..." Although he just killed someone very cruelly, in his heart
It's also a little uncomfortable.
Seeing my father now is like meeting a harbor.
It's true that he hasn't seen his father for a long time.
In his mind, his father is still so tall, majestic, and omnipotent! "Good boy, daddy misses you too."
Wang Teng chuckled and touched An Sheng's head. He had experienced ups and downs in the universe, but the one thing he couldn't let go of the most was his son.
Now that he saw his son reborn, he felt more at ease.
"Dad, where are Xuan Xun, Qingcheng Niang, and Qiangwei, sister Ziyue."
An Sheng asked curiously.
He missed them too.
Wang Teng sighed and didn't know how to answer. In the end, he could only smile bitterly: "They went to a far away place. Dad will find them in the future."
"oh."
An Sheng nodded without thinking deeply.
With dad here, nothing can trouble him.
Then Wang Teng took Ansheng back. A tall figure and a slender figure were stretched very long under the moonlight, and the picture was warm.
...After they left, a man with a chaotic light all over his body appeared silently in the forest.
Looking at the corpses scattered all over the place, his eyes exuded a cold look.
He seems to be a god who dominates the world. He has a terrifying aura, and a single look is enough to have a huge impact on the surroundings.
"Senior Brother Tianyang, Xuan Zhengtian failed."
At this time, a group of disciples came over and said.
They wore uniform uniforms, and like Xuan Zhengtian, An Sheng and others, they were all disciples of the Tianxing Martial House.
As for the man wrapped in the light of chaos, he is Feng Tianyang, one of the top ten geniuses of Tianxing Martial Palace.
This is a super genius with a name that touches the endless starry sky. He possesses phoenix bones and is extremely talented. Once he shows his power, the power of the ancient phoenix bird bursts out, shaking the world.
Ordinary outstanding geniuses are like ants in front of him, and they can be shattered with just one look.
"Well, An Sheng's strength is quite surprising."
Hearing this, Feng Tianyang nodded, and in his deep eyes, a scene of heaven and earth reopening and filled with chaos emerged.
There was also a great momentum in his calm tone, as if his whole person was like an ancient god descending into the world.
If you don't show your power, it will be fine. If you show your power, the sky will fall and the earth will fall.
"Then what to do now?
Do you want to take action to stop them?"
A disciple's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Xuan Zhengtian is just a lackey of Feng Tianyang.
The one who really wanted to kill An Sheng was Senior Brother Feng Tianyang.
It was just that he kept his identity and was inconvenient to take action, so he let Xuan Zhengtian take action.
Xuan Zhengtian failed.
"No need, the battle just now has alarmed many people in Qihua City. If we attack again, it may attract the attention of many people. It's no longer possible."
Feng Tianyang shook his head, this was a shady matter and could not be seen by others.
I can only wait until later to find another opportunity.
Anyway, if he, the mastermind behind the scenes, is not exposed and Ansheng doesn't guard against him, he will have plenty of opportunities in the future.
"Um."
Several disciples nodded.
......... Early the next morning, Yan Wushuang woke up and saw an extra young man in the room, with red lips and white teeth, handsome appearance, and a very handsome young man.
"Who is this?"
She was startled and quickly covered her body with the quilt.
"Don't be afraid, this is my son, Ansheng."
Wang Teng laughed.
That night, the two of them talked for a long time and then fell asleep on the chair.
"Your son?"
Yan Wushuang was surprised, a little unconvinced, her eyes seemed to say: Can you give birth to such a handsome son?
Wang Teng's mouth twitched and he glared at her, why couldn't he give birth?
Where did he lose his hair?
"Hehe, hello Aunt Yan Wushuang."
An Sheng saluted Yan Wushuang, and Wang Teng had already introduced him that night.
The eyes are a little ambiguous.
Yan Wushuang suddenly blushed and said, "It's not what you think. Your father and I are just ordinary friends..." "Yes, we are indeed ordinary friends. I didn't say anything else."
