Destiny is ashes

Chapter 302: Crush (43, thanks to the leader of Nighthawk !)

"Senior brother is dead!"

"There's an expert! Everyone, retreat quickly!"

An Jing killed a high-level internal strong man with one strike, and his breathing was not even disturbed. He swung his left hand and smashed the head of a nearby Zuohuan Sect warrior, and blood plasma burst out like smashing a watermelon.

The speed was so fast that the warriors of the Zuhuan Sect finally reacted and shouted to gather their forces: "Form a formation to stop him!"

In this instant, the internal spiritual energy of this group of warriors resonated together and formed a formation.

Just as the supernatural power in a warrior's body is the basis of the formation, Huaixu martial arts battle formation and military formation are also unique. The Zuohuan Sect is the most proficient in spiritual power among the five Chenli sects. The "Taihuan Yin Qi" in their bodies is connected. In an instant, dozens or even hundreds of birds made of Yin Qi fly up from the formation, like a dream.

These flying birds were like hundreds of sharp swords, flying and moving around them according to some mysterious trajectory, forming a flying bird sword formation filled with murderous aura!

[Thousand Hearts Divine Falcon Formation]!
When this formation is formed, dozens or hundreds of Yin energy falcons will be generated. If any one of them pounces on the target, it is equivalent to slashing the soul. Moreover, with thousands of falcons connected, the Yin energy flows, and the force dissipation is a unique skill!
So, this formation blocked An Jing.

A mace.

An Jing's face was calm, and his eyes reflected the trajectories of hundreds of thousands of Yin-energy flying birds.

He stepped forward, never intending to retreat, and the movements of his hands were simpler.

As he stepped forward, he used the strength of his waist and abdomen to raise his arm and smash the golden mace in his hand forward and downward.

boom!
It looked like just a light hit.

But the air turned into liquid, and transformed into layers of waves along the mace. That was an illusion caused by the air waves being pushed by internal breath. It was because it was too fast and too heavy that the surrounding atmosphere had no time to disperse, resulting in this strange phenomenon!

When An Jing swung the mace, the Taibai Haoling Divine Forbidden Technique in his body was activated at full power, and the tendons, membranes, bones and meridians throughout his body were mobilized at the same time, assisted by the armor-piercing true power of the Huangtian Method. With the purple gold mace, which was originally a heavy armor-piercing weapon, as the core, he gathered all the strength of his body at one point!
Bang!
"what!!!"

The Thousand Falcon Formation, which was originally flying wildly, was twisted and deformed in an instant. It was trying its best to relieve the force, but facing this overly ferocious attack that was like a volcanic eruption, it could only shatter in an instant. The strong warrior who was in charge of the formation only felt his arms go numb, his eyes went black, and then the whole person seemed to be hit head-on by a fully loaded armored carriage, and the whole person flew backwards.

While flying backwards, he screamed, spat out fragments of his internal organs, and died on the spot!
All the warriors of the Sitting Illusion Sect who had formed a battle formation took one step back, then another, and then fell to the ground, like a piece of mahjong that had been knocked over by someone.

An Jing rushed in, blood and flesh flew everywhere, swords clashed, and the sound of thunder exploded, shaking the entire Youde Garden. It was obvious that everyone was dead.

"Formation! Formation!"

The bald warrior from Huangyang Sect let out a shrill and strange cry. He knew the scarred-eyed warrior opposite him, and he was on par with him. Although the Zuohuan Sect was inferior to the Huangyang Sect, there was no difference in strength between their teams of the same level.

The scarred warrior was killed in one blow, and the martial arts formation was also broken in one blow. Even if it was because the leader of the formation died first, it was enough to prove the goal of himself and others. This rumored genius Jingxuan who had attained enlightenment was really a fucking genius!

No wonder the higher-ups asked them to team up and work together. Jing Xuan is a monster who can beat more than a dozen of them alone. What a true genius!
In an instant, the warriors of Huangyang Sect have formed a [Wave Array], and the 'sea tide' is surging and shuttling back and forth. The warriors of Huangyang Sect cooperate with each other tacitly. The blue-green energy is arranged tightly and linked together, just like countless small waves gathering into heavy waves like mountains. They can attack when advancing and defend when retreating!

"Send a message to Master Uncle!"

But even so, the bald warrior still didn't feel safe at all. He shouted, "Hold him! Call my uncle and the others over!"

But it was too late.

Because An Jing had already raised the long mace in his hand.

His eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at a corpse. The boy's heartbeat was amplified by the surging internal energy, like a huge bell, announcing the arrival of death.

He charged forward, and every step caused the earth to crack and shake. Although he was clearly charging alone, one could not help but feel that all the people and objects in front of him should give way and tremble.

Otherwise, you will be crushed!

“Gua ...

The bald warrior in the lead swallowed up the internal energy in his chest and abdomen, his eyes bulged, his arms, chest and abdomen expanded, and he took in the many "sea tides" in the formation. This was the Huangyang Sect's mountain killing method [Swallowing Sea Toad Energy] and the specialization of the magical Dantian Sea. In an instant, he, as the center of the formation, carried the power of many junior brothers. In terms of momentum, he was much stronger than An Jing!
But he did not collide with An Jing directly. Instead, he swung his arm and pressed heavily on the beam of Youdeyuan next to him.

Rumble!
The terrifying force shook the entire structure of the house, the main beams broke in an instant, and the entire main structure of Youdeyuan collapsed in his shake!

The bald warrior attacked not An Jing, but the entire house!

"Come on!"

And in this chaos, the bald warrior who broke through the ruins and fled towards the distant street as fast as a flying fish shouted as he ran: "This kid is the real disciple! Run away separately! Tell my uncle to come and kill him!"

"We can't defeat them, let the Grandmaster take action!"

After saying this, he planned to continue to speed up and escape.

Fight with Jingxuan head-on?
What a joke! He is a disciple of a big clan, with very good eyesight. With Jing Xuan's pure power, he would be knocked away at most and bleed from the nose, but the core of his formation would definitely explode and scatter like a pufferfish!

It is better to live a miserable life than to die. When the sect master takes action, I believe he will make this kid surrender!
However, he completely forgot one thing.

That is the original word for the killer mace, which is the trump card.

With his left hand, he blasted away the fallen beams and bricks and leaped out. An Jing narrowed his eyes and stared at the direction where the bald warrior fled. In his right hand, the Taibai evil spirit condensed, and even whistled and surged faintly, turning into the sound of thunder.

Layers of black meridians emerged in the right hand, and a fierce and violent energy mixed with thunder, causing bursts of faint sounds.

[Five Weapons True Thunder: Golden Blade Thunder]

Condensing Qi into weapons, transforming weapons into thunder, calmly accumulating strength, and then throwing the long mace in his hand.

The golden light breaks through the air, as loud as thunder!
Boom!

"what!"

This mace was thrown out, just like a spear thrown by a god, a thunderbolt in the clear sky! The bald warrior who was still running away was instantly pierced through the back by the purple gold mace. After he let out a short cry, he was enveloped by the light of golden thunder, and then countless sharp energy burst out, cutting him from the inside out, and he exploded into a blood mist in mid-air!
An Jing raised his hand, golden energy responded, and the long mace drew an arc and flew back into his hand. Behind him, many warriors of the Huangyang Sect had just crawled out of the ruins.

Turning sideways, An Jing's eyes flashed with bloodshot. He remained silent, completely ignoring the other party's pleas for mercy. Just like playing whack-a-mole, he used his mace to smash everyone back into the ruins, leaving a bloody mess.

"Idiot! If you had just run away you might have survived!"

Until the end, a warrior from the Huangyang Sect had a mental breakdown. He looked at An Jing walking towards him silently, raised the knife with trembling hands, and cried and laughed: "You will die! You will die for sure! Just like your master!"

An Jing knocked his knife away with his mace, then put away his mace, reached out his hand, twisted his head, and picked the apple off his hand like picking an apple.

Because he was in a bad mood, he used too much force and crushed the head in the middle of picking it.

"Tsk, you're a boneless person."

An Jing originally planned to take the head to the government to inquire about the situation and find out who the other party really was. But now it was no longer possible. He just shook his hand with some disgust and threw away the brain fluid and plasma: "Bad luck."

After killing the man, he turned around and ignored the trembling Yutokuen group on the other side of the street. He frowned and walked towards his residence: "Are there warriors looking for me and my master? Are they targeting me?"

"Internal fighting? Or...personal vendetta?"

But it doesn't matter. An Jing knows very well that this is his destiny. No matter the cause and effect, in the final analysis, he can only fight against the enemy with his soldiers and block the water with earth.

The peaceful days are over.

It's time to kill him.

(End of this chapter)