Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 512 My son, let you spin

Inside a room in a side courtyard.

Since the topic of Meteor God and Demon had come up, Chu Tianshu took the opportunity to inquire about the current state of the martial arts world.

Although Yu Danxia was slightly puzzled, she spoke the truth.

Born in Qingcheng, she knew a lot about the history and stories of the martial arts world. When talking about the north and south of China, she started with the major sects in each place, talked about the elders and juniors in the sects, and then talked about the wandering martial arts practitioners.

Let's stop here for now.

Chu Tianshu tossed her the peach in his hand, "Have a peach to soothe your throat. I need to attend to the guests outside."

By the time he finished speaking, Chu Tianshu had already dispelled the energy that had sealed the room.

Qin An and Yang Chengwu arrived side by side, with the Zhao family father and son following behind.

Further away, a large group of guards and servants had gathered and were on their way.

"guest?"

Qin An spoke with imposing force, and the two words he uttered seemed to shake the entire courtyard, causing the doors and windows of the room to suddenly burst open.

"You are the uninvited guest, aren't you? Trespassing on private property is punishable by immediate execution according to the law!"

The powerful gust of wind emanating from him, carrying large plumes of dust, rushed towards the doorway.

However, upon reaching the threshold, the internal force dissipated into nothingness, and the billowing dust settled down, accumulating into a layer of dust outside the threshold.

Yang Chengwu noticed this scene and felt a chill in his heart. He stared at Chu Tianshu, but for a moment he couldn't remember how the Qingcheng Sect could have such a person.
Among the renowned figures in the martial arts world who were on good terms with the Qingcheng Sect, there doesn't seem to be anyone like this.

"According to the law?"

Chu Tianshu's left foot, the toe of his shoe slightly turned, pointed towards the threshold, towards the courtyard, his gaze looking outwards.

"I'm not very familiar with the laws of the Great Yuan Dynasty, but I have another set of laws here that are quite useful."

"For example, Young Master Zhao, a habitual offender who murdered people..."

His gaze landed precisely on Zhao Yuma.

For a while, the people outside couldn't hear anything coming from inside the room.

But Chu Tianshu could hear the conversation in the hall from beginning to end.

When Zhao Yuma was looked at, his robes immediately billowed slightly, he took half a step back, and narrowed his eyes.

This Zhao Yuma had heard many tales of the martial arts world from Qin An, and knew that people in the martial arts world often possessed the ability to use their eyes to bewitch and charm.

Experienced veterans often rely on this tactic to catch younger generations off guard.

He assumed that Chu Tianshu would also use such methods, so he naturally raised his guard to the maximum.

To his surprise, he had only taken half a step back when he felt his legs go weak.

It's not just a matter of feeling soft.

Instead, his heels, ankles, and calves all the way down to his knees went limp like mud.

The trouser legs were practically empty, with only the fabric piled up underneath.

Zhao Yuma shrunk in height and fell to the ground.

He was stunned for a moment, then reached down to touch his trouser leg. Only then did the excruciating pain suddenly spread throughout his body, shooting straight to the top of his head.

The excruciating pain made him feel as if his whole body was coated with chili peppers, pricked with needles, and burning.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream. His face was deathly pale, and he could only make a "hoarse" sound in his throat before he fell back down.

Zhao Jintang reacted quickly, catching him and exclaiming, "My son..."

"baby!"

Another scream completely drowned out Zhao Jintang's voice.

Qin An was shocked and furious. He turned around and squatted down next to Zhao Yuma. He reached out to touch Zhao Yuma's trouser leg and found that from the knee down, it was soft and mushy, with blood gushing out.

It turned out that Chu Tianshu had pressed down with his left toe, sending a force through the ground that shattered Zhao Yuma's legs below the knees.

Yang Chengwu's expression changed drastically, and he began to retreat.

He only vaguely sensed Chu Tianshu's use of his abilities and had no time to intercept him.

Based on this alone, Yang Chengwu knew that his chances of winning against this person were less than 50%.

Compared to this, Qin An calling Zhao Yuma "child" was not worth Yang Chengwu's attention.

"My child, my child..."

Tears welled up in Qin An's eyes as he gritted his teeth.

Zhao Yuma's legs were shattered to such an extent that they were almost impossible to repair, and even his dantian was in danger of being shattered, causing him to continuously lose his internal energy.

We were just discussing how to mold Zhao Yuma into a top-tier expert, and now he's already a cripple?!
Qin An was so shocked by this that even the hands that were transmitting internal energy to Zhao Yuma and suppressing his pain trembled slightly.

Zhao Jintang was both surprised and suspicious: "Qin An, what are you saying?!"

“I said he is my child.”

Qin An's eyes turned red as he stared at Zhao Jintang.

"I originally thought that you had treated me well and were skilled in business. Rather than forcing you to submit and harboring resentment, it would be better to keep you in the dark and let you take the initiative in doing business. That way, you can fully display your talents and reap greater rewards."

"I can't believe you're such a useless piece of trash! You were standing right next to Yu Ma just now, and you didn't even try to protect him from disaster?!"

Qin An growled, "Get out!"

Zhao Jintang's face turned ashen, and he involuntarily took two steps back, blood gradually seeping from his seven orifices.

He was shocked to discover that the angry growl from earlier had shattered his internal organs and skull.

Chu Tianshu was also a little surprised, watching Master Zhao fall down, his eyes wide open in death.

Previously, I just felt that killing someone like Zhao Yuma quickly would be too easy for him, so I shattered his legs first.

Unexpectedly, this led to such a good show. "You scoundrel, you are so vicious!"

Qin An turned his head and stared intently at Chu Tianshu, "I swear to avenge my son!"

Chu Tianshu just wanted to laugh.

"Your son is your son, but other people's children aren't human beings?"

Qin An was no longer listening to anything else. He roared and charged forward.

His move was quite deliberate; he seemed to fly close to the ground, his figure spiraling forward, his palms raised above his head and pushed forward.

Clothes fluttered, and inner energy flowed.

The man's afterimage resembled a surging, rolling dragon, its body crackling with purple lightning.

Chu Tianshu's eyes flickered slightly.

Forbidden masters can actually be quite proactive in using the primordial energy of heaven and earth.

They need to deeply understand the elemental energy attribute corresponding to their own power, and actively align themselves with the external world to absorb elemental energy.

The person in front of me, however, doesn't seem to have actively sought out and aligned with this process.

Qin An seemed to only need to focus on circulating his internal energy, and a certain kind of primordial energy from the outside world would naturally flock towards him, assimilating with his internal energy attributes to form these electric sparks.

Judging from his skill level, this person shouldn't be considered a true master of forbidden arts.

However, the sheer power of his attacks was such that those below the forbidden level were no match for him.

Those hands, spinning rapidly like purple lightning lotuses, came crashing towards them.

Chu Tianshu pushed with his left hand, and a vast, invisible force suddenly blocked the palm strike.

Qin An's body became parallel to the ground, and his speed suddenly decreased.

The thunderous roar of lightning outside was about to crash into the room in one fell swoop.

But Chu Tianshu's energy blocked it, even the sound of lightning was masked and extinguished.

Like a powerful, sharp roar that was about to erupt, it suddenly stopped, leaving a chilling silence both inside and outside the house.

Qin An's Thunder God Zen is a skill with a firm and resilient foundation, capable of countless variations, and is about to change his move.

Chu Tianshu's left hand moved first, and it was already like stirring mud, rapidly circling the purple electric lotus in the air.

The speed at which he drew circles with one hand far exceeded the speed at which Qin An's body spiraled.

Qin An's palm strike was blocked, and his body was in mid-air. He was involuntarily carried by the spinning momentum and spun faster and faster.

woo woo woo woo! ! !

The Zhao family's chief steward, who had been a powerful figure in the martial arts world of Suzhou and Hangzhou for many years.

That previous pounce could be considered a swirling, attacking dragon.

Now stuck in the same spot, only able to spin at high speed, he has become like a giant drill with nowhere to go.

Yang Chengwu was terrified and dodged to the left.

With a pull of his left hand, Chu Tianshu positioned the tip of the "drill," which was Qin An's foot, directly at Yang Chengwu.

Yang Chengwu dodged to the right again, stepping horizontally on the Seven Stars formation.

Almost simultaneously, seven Yang Chengwus appeared in the courtyard.

But in every instant, he could feel that he was still locked onto by that "drill".

If he tries to escape, Qin An will inevitably fly out of control and crash into him, and the two of them will be smashed to pieces.

"This this……"

Yang Chengwu stopped in his tracks, a bitter expression on his face.

He had considered that Qin An might not be able to match the opponent's skill and would be knocked back by a single palm strike.

But he never imagined he would witness such an indescribable scene.

Chu Tianshu sat there without moving an inch, using only his left hand to press forward and stir.

Qin An, enraged beyond measure, unleashed a powerful strike, yet his body was already manipulated with a single hand.

The scene was bizarre, even somewhat comical.

But the thought that the afterimage drill was actually a living person gave off a deep sense of dread.

Yu Danxia recalled the time when she was captured by Qin An. She clenched her fists, her chest heaving, but she felt only immense relief.

"Just who is this extraordinary person, senior?"

Yang Chengwu composed himself and bowed respectfully.

“The Ningdu School has considerable wealth and is willing to dedicate it all to our predecessors.”

Chu Tianshu stared at him, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, and slightly reduced the force in his hands, causing the drill speed to slow down as well.

He flicked his left hand upwards and then pressed it downwards, both movements being guided remotely.

Qin An stood upright, then plummeted to the ground with a thud, his feet hitting the ground first, followed by his knees.

Chu Tianshu struck with lightning speed, placing a palm on his head, his five fingers spread wide, gripping his skull, and pouring his inner power down into it.

Qin An was still a little dizzy, his eyelids were too heavy to open, but he had involuntarily clenched his teeth, his whole body was tense, and he knelt there stiffly.

Chu Tianshu did not kill him directly, but wanted to carefully examine his body for any unusual features.

Although Yang Chengwu only used his lightness skill just now, there were clear signs that vital energy automatically gathered around him.

Chu Tianshu's gaze did not leave him, and he calmly said, "Come here too, let me take your pulse."

(End of this chapter)