Chapter 176 Zeng Anmin: Wouldn’t that make me perfect?



Chapter 176 Zeng Anmin: Wouldn’t that make me perfect?

The eldest princess felt slightly relieved when she saw Bixuan trying to escape.

But after hearing what Qin Shoucheng said, her expression became slightly stunned.

"Why does Dean Qin say that?"

The eldest princess hesitated for a moment and looked down at Qin Shoucheng.

Qin Shoucheng raised his chin slightly and looked at Bixuan in front of him with a hint of coldness in his eyes:

"It would be fine if I hadn't met him, but now that I have, how could I let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

His eyes were fixed on Bixuan.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Your Highness, please take good care of this boy. I will take care of the rest!"

After saying this, Qin Shoucheng looked indifferent and slowly stepped forward.

"Da, da."

One step, two steps.

Qin Shoucheng and Zeng Anmin passed each other.

"The Qin Academy is mighty!"

Zeng Anmin looked at Qin Shoucheng's cold face, grinned, and gave him a weak thumbs up.

"Oh."

Qin Shoucheng snorted coldly and ignored Zeng Anmin, but slowly walked towards Bixuan in front.

"The way of writing is to be sincere and to penetrate deeply. It is called: hardship!"

As Qin Shoucheng's voice fell.

“Buzz!!!”

In the air, the huge Dharma image was like a giant standing between heaven and earth.

The giant had an indifferent expression and looked at Bixuan indifferently.

The next moment.

A huge green brush slowly appeared.

The giant raised his hand and wrote in the air!

As each stroke slowly falls.

A huge word "Zhen" slowly appeared.

Heading quickly towards Bixuan.

ahead.

Bixuan was flying in the air.

Suddenly his whole body trembled.

He saw that the huge word "Zhen" was like a leech attached to his bones and he couldn't escape it.

His eyes became completely gloomy.

He narrowed his eyes, and the tiger-like majesty on his face was tinged with solemnity.

"He's just a fourth-rank Confucian cultivator. I simply don't want to get entangled with him..."

"I never thought he would be so offensive."

Bixuan turned around boldly:

"Then, let's go on a killing spree!!"

The terrifying power on his body slowly gathered.

"唷!!"

An invisible sound wave suddenly spread outward along with Bi Xuan's voice!

The next moment.

Countless birds were startled along the entire mountain path.

Zeng Anmin also felt a tremendous pressure that made it difficult for him to move.

The eldest princess behind him had a flushed face, and the light armor on her body was almost deformed by the mighty power of Bi Xuan!

"Third rank...Great demon..."

The eldest princess' voice was tinged with difficulty.

It was obvious that although she was a fourth-grade warrior, she still had no room to fight back in the face of such a huge gap in realm.

Even under this great power.

The eldest princess was staggering and shaking.

"careful!"

Zeng Anmin quickly reached out to stop him.

At this critical moment, his hand accidentally wrapped around the eldest princess's slender waist.

"Hiss~"

Soft, slender, smooth...

Even though he was wearing light armor, Zeng Anmin had no time to think about this when his life was at stake.

“Ahem!”

After supporting the eldest princess, he coughed dryly and quickly moved his arm away.

The eldest princess steadied her body, and she naturally felt Zeng Anmin's strong arms.

The extremely beautiful complexion looked a little unnatural.

But he didn't say anything more.

"Your Highness, why is it that the pressure from the power and authority I am under is not that great..."

Zeng Anmin started to change the subject and looked up at the eldest princess seriously.

The princess pursed her lips, then slowly raised her head to look at Bi Xuan in the air: "It has something to do with the realm. The higher the realm, the greater the pressure."

"Plus, you are a Confucian cultivator, so you have more authority than warriors in resisting the demons."

"I see. Thank you for clarifying this, Your Highness."

Zeng Anmin saluted the eldest princess solemnly, and then looked at the scene as if nothing had happened.

The eldest princess glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

I could only see his angular profile.

"roar!!!"

On the field.

The black air on Bixuan's body was like a tornado, forming a huge vortex.

Across the entire huge mountain road.

Fallen leaves and dust were involuntarily drawn into the magnetic field by this huge vortex.

at the same time.

The huge "Zhen" character on the Confucian and Taoist Dharma image also fell on Bixuan.

“Buzz!!”

The huge whirlpool collided violently with the word "Zhen"!

"Bang!!!"

A huge air wave visible to the naked eye spread out from the center of the vortex.

The fallen leaves turned into powder under this wind wave.

The dust turned into nothingness under this huge wave.

The huge waves were getting faster and faster, heading towards Zeng Anmin.

Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes and stretched out his arms to cover his face.

"careful!"

The eldest princess was quick-witted and quick-handed. Before the huge wave hit, she stretched out her white jade fingers and directly grabbed Zeng Anmin's outstretched arm.

In desperation, he grabbed Zeng Anmin's hand.

It is a time of crisis.

The next moment, he was pulled onto the tree by a huge force.

At the same time, huge waves broke the big tree under the feet of the two people!

“Click~”

The huge waves continue to surge.

The big trees in the forest bent one after another, and the sound of breaking came one after another.

"Hiss~"

Seeing this scene, Zeng Anmin took a breath.

It was not until this time that he formed a very concrete impression of the "third-grade" demon.

Just the aftermath of the battle actually had such exaggerated combat power!

He looked up in horror and looked at the field.

"cough!"

The eldest princess coughed and let go of Zeng Anmin's hand.

Forehead……

Zeng Anmin pretended nothing had happened and looked up to continue looking at the field.

At this time, Qin Shoucheng stood on the ground.

An extremely rich and majestic green aura enveloped his body.

The oncoming huge wave of demonic energy did not cause him even the slightest harm.

At this moment, the huge green Confucian and Taoist image above his head was also looking coldly at Bixuan in the air.

Bixuan was still floating in the air.

However, after the two of them attacked each other just now.

He looked even more embarrassed.

The clothes on his body were a little torn.

Obviously, the word "zhen" that Dean Qin just said caused him some interference.

Bi Xuan looked coldly at Qin Shoucheng lying on the ground:

"Extreme Confucianism?"

"No wonder you dare to be so relentless towards me."

His face couldn't help but become extremely solemn.

But there was also a hint of sarcasm in his words:

"In the midst of searching his conscience, he sacrificed his physical strength and ability to resist natural disasters, just to exert greater restraint on my demon race. What does such an extreme Confucian cultivator want?"

"Do you really think that the emperor of the Great Saint Dynasty will use you more because of this?"

Qin Shoucheng showed no reaction to these words.

He just raised his head slowly, and his voice resounded between heaven and earth:

"Kill the demons to bring peace to the people."

Bixuan's face turned ugly.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the skinny old man standing on the ground.

In the eyes of the demon race.

No matter what you do, you should always put yourself first.

Obviously, he couldn't understand the choices of these crazy Confucian monks.

I would rather put myself in danger than exert greater restraint on the demon race...

Its poor mind couldn't understand the meaning of the word "integrity".

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Qin Shoucheng's lips.

He looked at Bi Xuan calmly:

"If you encounter an ordinary fourth-grade Confucian cultivator, with the restraint of Confucianism, it will cause some trouble for you, Bixuan, but it will only be a little troublesome at most."

"So you chose to avoid the fight just now, not because you were afraid, but because you were too lazy to cause trouble."

"But now you have met me, the old man you call an 'extreme' Confucian cultivator."

"So, you don't have to run."

"Because you're going to die."

Isn't it just playing with psychological pressure?

I am your ancestor.

When Qin Shoucheng said this, his voice was leisurely and the corners of his mouth were raised.

Bixuan's expression became increasingly gloomy.

Obviously, Qin Shoucheng's words touched his heart.

Extreme Confucianism really makes the monster sick...

"Really? Life or death, I want to make my own decision?!"

Bixuan's voice was a little deeper.

The aura on his body began to slowly condense again, and the pressure overflowed from his body and slowly spread to the surroundings.

Zeng Anmin in the field narrowed his eyes.

He heard a lot of information from Qin Shoucheng's words.

"Extreme Confucianism..."

Zeng Anmin murmured slowly.

The thoughts in his mind went back to the time when he was in the Xuanjing Division of Liangjiang County.

To a fish demon that is also of the fourth rank.

Qin Shoucheng's attack was like thunder, killing with one blow.

He was still surprised at the time.

Even if a Confucian cultivator has great control over the demon race, he can't just kill those of the same realm instantly in just a few days, right?

Moreover, he was promoted to the fifth rank of Saint.

Although he only understood the offensive technique of "Hu".

But one can clearly feel that this attacking technique is definitely powerful.

It can affect both ordinary people and warriors.

But what about Qin Shoucheng back then?

Facing the fourth-grade fish demon, he attacked fiercely.

Facing the seventh-rank warrior Xu Tong, he became timid...

Today he understood these doubts.

"Little Question..."

Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with thought.

"It seems that Dean Qin made a choice during his time of self-examination, becoming an extreme Confucian cultivator, targeting only the demon race, sacrificing his influence on warriors and ordinary people..."

And at this time.

Even when facing a third-grade demon clan.

Dean Qin's words still seemed to be able to kill...

Is this how extreme Confucianists restrain the demon race?

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath.

No wonder he was clearly a fifth-rank Confucian cultivator, clearly possessed a golden Dharma image, and clearly had six Confucian artifacts by his side.

Just now, I was like an ant in front of Bi Xuan.

And Qin Shoucheng, who is only one rank higher than himself, can make Bi Xuan afraid... and even from what Qin Yuan said, it seems that he can be killed?

Okay, the case was solved because I wasn’t extreme enough!

Thinking of this, Zeng Anmin's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He felt as if he had embarked on a path that had never been taken before!

"If, when I examine my conscience, I also choose to be an extreme Confucian cultivator, then my control over demons and evil spirits will reach its peak!"

"And I'm a warrior, so I'm not afraid that my righteous spirit will sacrifice the characteristics of a heroic warrior and an ordinary person."

"So, I can be even stronger!"

Zeng Anmin's eyes became brighter and brighter.

However, he suppressed this thought in his heart and would not show it.

"war!!"

Bixuan knew he didn't need to run anymore.

When you meet a crazy Confucian cultivator like this, you can only fight!

Furthermore, we must fight without reservation!!

“Burn!!”

Bixuan laughed wildly.

That rampant laughter was like the most tragic horn in the world.

The next moment.

More black gas was visibly emanating from its body.

The black air brought people incomparable fear.

“Hi~”

The black gas was like a flame, dancing wildly on its body.

At the same time, Bixuan's body also underwent extremely surprising changes.

The horns on his head began to break inch by inch.

Became a bloody mess.

His body also turned black.

Like ink.

It was a power that made people's hearts tremble uncontrollably!

Its eyes also turned pitch black.

“Hehe…”

His laugh was disgusting.

In an instant.

He leaned down!!

“Chiu!!”

Bixuan's extremely evil body was clearly still in the air.

But the surrounding trees were already leaning to one side and the other.

"Bang!!!"

The next moment, Bi Xuan appeared in front of Qin Shoucheng.

But it was blocked by the extremely dense and majestic green energy.

When I looked up again, the figure of Bixuan in the air slowly disappeared.

"Afterimage..."

Zeng Anmin's three views were refreshed.

What a fast speed!!

It turns out that Bixuan in the air was just an afterimage! !

His speed...is so fast!!

"The sage said: This book can suppress the demons of all ages!!"

at the same time.

Qin Shoucheng's voice also rang out.

The huge Dharma image in the air suddenly opened its eyes.

A brush was held in the hand of the Dharma image.

"town!!"

It’s still a huge word “Zhen”!

However, this time the words were larger and clearer than the previous ones, and the azure righteousness was almost suppressed! !

“Bang!!”

The speed seemed to be even faster than the speed at which Bixuan moved just now! !

In the blink of an eye, he appeared on Bixuan's body in the field.

“Hi~”

The moment the word "zhen" touched Bixuan.

Then I heard a sound that made my teeth ache.

The word "Zhen" was like a mountain, pressing down heavily on Bixuan's body.

Make it hard to move...

At the same time, it was also eroding his body.

However, at this moment, he seemed to feel no pain. He madly waved his fists wrapped in thick black air, and punched the shield formed by the righteous energy one after another!

Qin Shoucheng's lips curled up in a mocking manner.

He looked at Bixuan who was so close to him calmly:

"Good boy, go a little crazier..."

Zeng Anmin was a little dazzled.

The eldest princess' voice became solemn:

"What a decisive Bixuan!"

"It actually burned the ancestral blood directly."

Zeng Anmin looked up at the princess blankly:

"What does it mean to burn ancestral blood?"

The princess took a deep breath and said, "The demon race's method of advancement is different from that of warriors. Warriors tap into their bodies' potential and move forward step by step."

"The demon race, on the other hand, cultivates the blood within their bodies. The richer the bloodline power, the more thorough the return to their ancestral form, and the stronger their combat power."

"Burning ancestral blood stimulates the bloodline power in the body to gain a temporary boost, but this also means burning one's cultivation..."

"This demon, Bixuan, is worthy of being able to cultivate into a third-grade great demon in modern times. He was able to see the situation clearly in such a short time and chose to burn his ancestral blood."

The princess said this.

However, he didn't notice that Bi Xuan, who was attacking Qin Shoucheng, accidentally looked over here...

Those eyes carried a strong murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)

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