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Chapter 603 – Crawling Back

Perhaps it was because of this that when the news of the City Lord of Qingfeng City being killed had reached his ears in Peace City, Ouyang Buke had never felt at ease. As a cultivator of the Higher Completion Stage, he actually had nightmares about how someone with a green face and fierce teeth would try to steal his life from him after a few days of sleep.

So when he heard An Zheng say that he was the one who took his life, his body couldn’t help but tremble.

The most irritating An Zheng actually took ouen and a notebook to hand to him, telling him extremely seriously that he would have to trouble you to write down the list of names.

At this time, Ouyang Buke could only curse.

An Zheng extended his hand out but did not see any reaction from Ouyang Buke, and shook his head regretfully: “Not accepting? “Then I’ll call you until you answer.”

He stood up, stretched, and put the book and pen down on the table.

Ouyang Buke was so angry that he laughed instead, “I have seen many young people who do not know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is. Let alone you being just his disciple, even if he was reborn while standing in front of me, I still wouldn’t be afraid. ”

An Zheng: “You’ll be scared.”

His body suddenly moved forward, and Ouyang Buke immediately defended. In just a few seconds, the two of them had already fought more than a thousand times. The speed at which the fists were thrown was not something that mortals could see with the naked eye. Even cultivators with insufficient cultivation could not keep up with their speed. The cultivators of the Great Development Sect who had not been overturned by An Zheng were now only able to see two afterimages shuttling back and forth in the courtyard. The cultivators who had a lower cultivation were unable to see where the two people were.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The house on this side collapsed.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

There was a big hole in the ground over there.

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BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A row of trees on the other side were uprooted and turned into dust in the air. Broken pieces of wood and leaves were sent flying everywhere.

The powerful Qi of the Great Zhan Sect took up a lot of space, but to An Zheng and the other two, the battlefield was too small. The two of them continued to move and fight with each other, and their four palms clashed who knows how many times. In terms of cultivation level, although Ouyang Buke was not an extremely talented individual, he had cultivated for a much longer period of time than An Zheng, and all the heaven and earth treasures that the sect had obtained were given to him to enjoy. Furthermore, with the support of the Ouyang Family’s inheritance cultivation technique, his cultivation was even higher than Xun Zhiwen’s.

Thus, in the beginning, the two of them had fought to a standstill.

An Zheng was excited, but his mood became better and better, as though it had been a long time since he had enjoyed a good beating. An Zheng also wanted to test how strong he was right now. Facing Ouyang Buke, who did not have to worry about his opponent showing mercy, and who he did not have to worry about killing, was actually a good thing.

The two of them fought until the sky went dark, and also fought until the earth caved in.

Not long after, a magnificent and magnificent Great Development Sect was destroyed by the two of them. Who knew how many houses and walls had collapsed, or how many plants and flowers had been destroyed. With a bang, a column of water suddenly exploded in the lake behind the Dazhang Sect. The column of water soared into the sky, reaching at least ten meters high, and many live fish were blown up.

A disciple who had his face raised to look at the water column did not even have time to react before he was slapped in the face by a large, lively carp. It was truly painful.

An Zheng and Ouyang Buke struck at the same time, neither of them dodged or dodged, the fist and the fist actually clashed together. Before the two fists collided, because the speed was too fast, the fist broke through space and caused an explosion.

After that loud sound, with the two of them at the center of the fist, a visible ripple of air spread out in all directions. That feeling was as terrifying as a nuclear explosion. Ripples spread out rapidly into the distance and were initially thought to be just a circular ripple. Who would have thought that it would be so powerful?

The ripple swept out, passing by the houses, and cut all the houses in half. As he passed by the trees, he cut them in half. Ripples swept out as though it was unstoppable.

The two of them suddenly stopped and looked at each other.

“You want revenge?”

Ouyang Buke sneered: “With your strength, you still dare to claim that you are his successor. Speaking of which, your strength is far inferior to his. ”

“A bad person doesn’t waste words, it’s as if he isn’t a bad person.”

An Zheng’s fist trembled, and he was forced to retreat a few steps, but he was unable to do so. An Zheng took the opportunity to move forward, “Do you really think that I was really on par with you just now? It’s just that it’s not easy to meeerson like you who can test my own cultivation.

When his feet touched the ground, his speed suddenly increased. The air exploded, and when she looked again, there was no trace of An Zheng. Some people said that when one’s speed reached a certain point, it would surpass time. It was just that there was no one in this world who could reach that kind of speed, but An Zheng’s teleportation had already surpassed the limits of his cultivation level.

From An Zheng’s point of view, the shackles and obstacles in one’s cultivation was just to be broken by him one by one.

As if he had felt An Zheng’s change, Ouyang Buke hurriedly retreated while clapping his hands together at the same time. The moment the two hands struck each other, it was as if there was a lot of water shooting out from his palms. The water droplets quickly turned black in the air, like ink droplets sprinkling onto white paper.

He clapped both his hands, and the ink drops swirled around him. There were at least a few hundred of these ink drops floating around his body, if An Zheng wanted to attack him, he would have to pass through them.

When An Zheng’s figure passed through the left side, Ouyang Buke had already sensed it. Those ink droplets seemed to have some sort of close connection with him, as if someone from the Cultivation Power was nearing them, the ink droplets would react.

[Pen, Ink, River, Mountain!]

Following Ouyang Buke’s explosive shout, all the ink droplets started to move.

Just as An Zheng reached Ouyang Buke’s left side, the ink droplets around him suddenly changed. As if they had been sprinkled with water, they became thinner and thinner, then turned into a ink painting of Ouyang Buke, who then smashed his fist towards An Zheng’s back.

An Zheng turned his body around at the same time and threw a punch behind him at the Water Ink Ouyang Buke. With a boom, the ink Ouyang Buke was instantly shattered, but the strength of its fist, was exactly the same as the real Ouyang Buke’s.

In other words, every single ink drop could be transformed into Ouyang Buke’s clone and he had the same strength as Ouyang Buke.

Interesting.

An Zheng slightly raised the corner of his mouth: “That’s more than enough.”

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However, the ink drop on his right side had also changed. It was just that this time, it did not turn into Ouyang Buke, but into a spear, thrusting towards An Zheng’s abdomen likoisonous dragon. An Zheng rose up and kicked the ink spear with his toe. The ink spear spiralled as it flew out, and with a ‘pa’ sound, it was grabbed by an ink Ouyang Buke. Then, that ink Ouyang Buke pounced towards An Zheng, killing him with his spear.

While An Zheng dodged, he observed the surrounding ink droplets. In his heart, he couldn’t help but have a whole new level of respect for the Ouyang Family’s cultivation method. Regardless of which family’s rise it was, it was still inseparable from the peerless figures of that time. Anyone who was able to create such a cultivation technique warue genius.

Ouyang Buke’s will could travel between those ink drops at will; he could control any ink drop. And An Zheng was shuttling back and forth between the ink drops, ink Ouyang Buke and the various weapons, as if he had already becomart of this painting in the midst of a huge ink painting.

Within the range of the ink drops, Ouyang Buke was like a god that could freely travel. He was elusive, impossible to guard against.

An Zheng carefully observed the Ink River Mountain Art, in his heart he was thinking, if he could learn this, then wouldn’t his Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns be even more powerful in the future? Currently, An Zheng had already grasped the technique for the Reincarnation Heavenly Thunder that the Heaven’s Eyes circulated. If he could be like this Mo Jiangshan, then it would be equivalent to setting up a lightning zone for the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns …

When Ouyang Buke thought that this was a battle to the death, An Zheng was actually still thinking about all these.

“Is there no more tricks?”

An Zheng’s fist smashed apart a Ink Ouyang Buke and the separated Ink Drops instantly turned into at least a few hundred arrows, flying rapidly towards An Zheng. A set of Holy Fish Scalppeared in front of An Zheng, and all the ink drops of arrows hit the Holy Fish Scale and bounced off.

A Water Ink Ouyang Buke rushed to An Zheng’s front and punched at An Zheng’s face. An Zheng also punched at it, shattering its arms. As for the arm that was shattered, it turned into an ink blade in mid air, while the other Ink Ouyang Buke jumped out from behind, grabbing onto the ink blade as he slashed down towards An Zheng’s head.

An Zheng’s arms shook, and thirty pieces of Holy Fish Scale flew out, instantly forming a sweeping force that swept across the area likornado. The most terrifying thing about calligraphy was that the ink drops that were split open turned into even more ink drops. Every ink drop was able to attack once again, and if they continued to divide endlessly, then what kind of scale of attack would those trapped in the end face? Even a golden immortal of the Great Luo Empire would probably die from exhaustion in the end.

“This calligraphy brush of yours has yet to reach the level of cultivation. It’ity that your Ouyang Family’s absolute art has been lost forever.” The most terrifying aspect of this cultivation technique was its endless duration. However, the flaw was … A person who has an absolute defense magical equipment can ignore the attack of this technique, or else their speed is fast enough to avoid all attacks. ”

The corner of An Zheng’s mouth rose slightly, “I’m fine with both of them.”

Ouyang Buke’s expression changed. Before he could even react, an indescribable surge of berserk energy suddenly appeared behind him. The Reincarnation Heavenly Lightning once again displayed its might, directly blowing Ouyang Buke’s back into pieces of flesh, and even his spine was gone.

No one had expected that at this time of the fight, the two of them would once again return to the outside of the living room. When the Reincarnation Heavenly Thunder behind Ouyang Buke exploded, Ouyang Buke was sent flying back into the living room, and landed on the ground with a loud thud.

An Zheng sat on the chair, holding a notebook and pen in hand as he smiled at him, as if nothing had happened. If it were not for the fact that the surroundings were already filled with wounds, and if it were not for the fact that Ouyang Buke’s body was covered in blood, everyone would have a misconception … There had been no final battle before, but time had returned to the previous stage.

“Write it.”

With a “pa” sound, An Zheng threw the notebook and pen in front of Ouyang Buke, “Otherwise, you would still have to die foeriod of time.”