Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 1170 – Weakness to Win

At this moment, the more stubborn An Zheng was, the more those who cared about him would feel pain in their hearts, and those who hated him would feel even happier. Because everyone could see that the current An Zheng did not even have the strength to move. The only reason he had won was because Cheng Dahai did not want to useavy hand.

An Zheng cupped his fists and bowed: “Sorry senior brother, I cannot lose.”

“Why?”

Cheng Dahai asked in confusion.

“What exactly is it that allows you to even disregard your own life?”

“Wife.”

An Zheng stood up straight, but started to cough violently. The sound of his cough seemed to cause everyone to tremble, and everyone could feel his lungs contract from the force of the cough. Because of a cough, An Zheng, who had just straightened his body, had no choice but to bend down. His last hand was on the ground to support him, so he was able to squat and not fall down directly onto the ground.

Coughing up more blood, he looked even paler, and even more stubborn.

But he didn’t have to.

“Is this the limit?”

An Zheng asked himself, but he knew that this was not it, so he decided to try again.

He plopped down on the Eight-Fold Black Heavy Ruler on the ground and apologetically smiled at Qu Xiangliang: “I’m sorry, mister …”

Qu Xiang Wen: “Are you going to quit?”

An Zheng shook his head: “It’s not that I want to leave, I want to say that my body is indeed a little unwell now. I’ll have to trouble the next Senior Brother who fought with me to come over, I have to sit and fight … Furthermore, if there are any things that are impolite, I hope that junior brothers do not blame me for that. ”

Qu Xiang Wen’s heart was filled with rage, and his voice, which had always been gentle and kind, suddenly became sharp: “Why do you think you can still fight? What right do you have to think that you can win even if you sit down? ”

An Zheng said apologetically: “Sir, do you think it was rude for me to sit there? Then I’ll just stand up. ”

He held onto the Black Ruler and stood up shakily, his body swaying very fast.

“An Zheng!”

A girl was crying as she shouted, “No matter what it is for, you can’t keep fighting. If you were to die while chasing after your target, wouldn’t it bity?! ”

She had never known An Zheng before, so she didn’t know why she was crying. Unknowingly, she seemed to feel the stubbornness in the young man’s bones, and felt his hand reaching into the distance. There seemed to be a fair and pretty girl’s hand waiting for him to take it. Girls were always moved by this feeling.

“Go back and rest. You’ve earned everyone’s respect!”

“That’s right. Go back and stop fighting.”

Others scoffed.

“What are you trying to act cool for, it’s just a show. It’s just a show of sympathy.” He relied on sympathy to win just now. If Cheng Dahai hadn’t allowed him to win, would he not have been able to defeat a sickly ghost? ”

“That’s right, I’m just putting on an act. This kind of person is the most detestable. In fact, I don’t have any ability at all. I rely on selling them out to gain sympathy. ”

“Scram, stop putting on an act.”

This was often the case. When girls began to show sympathy or admiration towards a guy, and even admiration towards him, most of the boys started to become extreme.

An Zheng still cupped his fists in a very polite manner, he looked around and then stood there like an old man.

Qu Xiang He suddenly realized that he had lost his composure and quickly adjusted his mood. But luckily, the hoarse and sharp questioning just now could be understood by others as concern and love for An Zheng. He cleared his throat and returned to his gentle and amiable appearance. “Don’t be too stubborn. If you feel like you can’t handle it, leave immediately.”

An Zheng acknowledged and thanked him.

When the third level disciples under Qu Xiang He saw their teacher intentionally or unintentionally glance at them, they knew that it was time for them to go up on stage. But in his mind, he had been thinking of how he could not be like Cheng Dahai who was being scolded. After all, bullying a guy who looked like he was about to die at any time would not bring about any good reputation.

His name was Kincaid, and he braced himself to go forward, then cupped his hands and leaned forward.

“I have seen Senior Brother An Zheng. Senior Brother, please stop hitting me. I know that you have high ambitions, and I know that you don’t want to give up. But I really can’t continue fighting with your body right now. I won’t lose to you intentionally, like senior brother Cheng did. I want to live up to my own cultivation, the opportunity of this election, and Mister’s nurturing of me. I want to let Senior An down … Every cultivator should treat every match with the most proper attitude. I will do my best, I hope senior will not take offense to it. This is a cultivator, a disciple of the Bai Sheng Academy s should treat it as it is! ”

Someone actually applauded after saying this.

“Well said!”

“Yes!” This is how it should be for us cultivators. We cannot waste our years, we cannot let Teacher down. ”

“Let’s fight!”

“Senior Brother, I’m sorry.”

When An Zheng saw Jin Siping speak, his eyes couldn’t help but look towards Qu Xiang Qing. Suddenly, he seemed to have understood something. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he first cupped his fists in return, before waving his hands as he said, “It will take too much time to fight them one by one. Each match only chooses one disciple to participate in the third selection, so none of us are willing to give up. “How about this, all of you come at once.”

He took a deep breath and then pointed a finger at the sky. “My body is weak, but I can borrow strength from the heavens.”

After his voice rang out, the sky suddenly exploded inthunderclap.

Clouds rolled across the sky and quickly covered the sky. He could vaguely see purple lightning wreathed in the clouds, as if a divine dragon was passing through them. Only then did the crowd realize that not knowing when it started, the water in Weiyang Lake started to float up, drop by drop, not far away, and then shot up into the sky. It was as dense aorrential rain. However, from the bottom up, they all converged into the clouds.

Sitting on the viewing platform, Vice Principal Tang Xian’s complexion changed, and he couldn’t help but laugh.

“Fang Tanzhi, you really taught a good disciple.”

Everyone said that An Zheng was extraordinary. If he really knew some kind of skill that could borrow strength from the heavens, and he lost, it would be hard to explain to his teacher. Taking advantage of the clouds in the sky that had yet to form, he pushed his hands forward!

The ground suddenly shook, following that, countless earth spikes suddenly emerged, piercing towards An Zheng’s body with unparalleled sharpness. From the very beginning, he had never intended to give An Zheng a chance to escape, as all the earth spikes were aimed straight at his vitals. A few earthen yellow palms extended out from the ground and grabbed onto An Zheng’s ankles, tightly controlling him.

“Shameless!”

Du Shoushou who had just finished fighting had a drastic change in expression, he shouted and was about to rush over. Even faster than him was his senior brother, An Caichen. He reached out to pull An Zheng, but he was still in his original position, but his hand had already grabbed onto An Zheng’s arm, wanting to pull him back.

But just at that moment, An Zheng’s body suddenly disappeared.

In the next second, An Zheng appeared in midair within the water droplets that filled the sky. An Zheng had been soaking in Weiyang Lake for a long time, using water to sense the world. This water was him, he was water.

Although he could not gather the Cultivation Power, his perception was still present. He assimilated with the water and instantly transferred into the water curtain.

“Senior Brother Jin Siping, you seem to not only want to defeat me.”

Jin Siping didn’t have the heart to speak. He raised his right hand and the rock arms on the ground suddenly rose up, grabbing towards An Zheng one by one. An Zheng’s body flashed through the rain curtain as he fiercely gripped his hands one after another. A series of banging sounds could be heard as the rocks missed their target. However, because of their great strength, the rocks would shatter one after another whenever they tried to grab onto something.

An Zheng’s figure unceasingly flashed, and was able to dodge every single time.

Jin Siping failed to kill An Zheng several times in a row, and his expression was already extremely ugly. Since he was unable to easily deal with a sickly ghost himself, he would definitely be mocked by his teacher and his fellow sect members in the future. His body fiercely rose into the air, and continuously formed a cloud of floating stars in front of him from the flying stones.

“Senior Brother, your attitude is so intense. Could it be that you want to kill me?”

An Zheng’s body actually split apart, as if he had turned into countless of water droplets. No matter how fierce and fierce the stone array was, it could not harm him at all. Everyone present let out waves of exclamations, their eyes filled with disbelief. Jin Siping was even more infuriated when he heard the exclamations. He continued to attack ferociously.

However, he did not know what those people’s exclamations actually meant. The source of this ᴄontent is (f)ire

A few minutes later, Jin Siping was already somewhat out of breath, and continued to attack with all of his strength. It looked like An Zheng was still constantly flashing through the rain, while his strength was rapidly being exhausted. If he continued to fight like this, he would tire himself to death.

“Stop fighting!”

Someone shouted from the distance. The voice was quite stern.

“Who dares to bother me?!” Jin Siping cursed. At this moment, he seemed to have already lost his mind and continued to madly attack. He heard people cry out in surprise and ridicule, followed by waves of curses.

Why is that?

At this moment, a hand suddenly appeared in the air and grabbed his neck. This jolted him back to his senses, realizing that the one who had spoken just now was the First Vice Principal, Tang Xian, who was sitting on the viewing platform.

The vice principal’s face was ashen as he looked at Jin Siping who was hovering in mid-air. His expression changed slightly, and his hand immediately disappeared. Jin Siping’s body heavily landed on the ground, and subconsciously looked at An Zheng who was in the rain sky. It was as if An Zheng was also sneering and ridiculing him.

“I will kill you!”

He got up and was about to attack again when his body suddenly stiffened, as if he had been petrified.

Because he saw that An Zheng was still standing on the ground and looked very weak; From start to finish, he never left the ground.

He had fought for so long in the air just now, and the reason he could not kill An Zheng was because it was really a curtain of rain and An Zheng was not within it.

“Qi assimilate, you think that the water is me, but I am always here.”

An Zheng shook his head. “Senior Jin Siping, you seem to have lost.”

“Ah!” Jin Siping cried out as he spat out a mouthful of blood before falling to the ground. Only now did he understand why those people exclaimed and mocked him. It was because he was merely fighting against a ball of water. An Zheng mixed his own Qi into the water curtain, there he was everywhere, not him anywhere.

An Zheng cupped his fist, still being polite and humble.

“Thank you.”

He looked at the remaining people and said, “Since you all are willing to come together, I can only find you all to fight.”