In the beginning, he was ranked alongside An Shigeng as a spoiled brat.

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Guo Jing and Liu Sheng Piaoxu then faced off against an old man in a blue robe.

The old man in the green robe focused on his claw technique. His claws suddenly attacked and covered all the major acupoints on Liu Sheng Piaoxu's body. The claw force was icy cold and penetrating, making people shudder.

The old man in the blue robe practiced palm techniques. His palm winds were chilling, and his hidden strength was sinister and vicious. His palm techniques were the exact opposite of the Dragon Subduing Palm.

Moreover, both of their martial arts techniques are highly poisonous.

One has poisoned fingernails, the other has poison hidden in his palm wind; they must be from the same school.

However, both of them met their match. Facing the ghostly claws of the old man in the green robe, Liu Sheng Piaoxu's samurai sword was swift and sharp, its edge stronger with each inch of length, and the simple and quick swordplay gave the opponent no chance to launch a strong attack.

Moreover, the chilling power of the Xuanbing Force surpasses even the opponent's claw strength.

In just a short while, the old man in the green robe, who had thought he had found an easy target, was forced to retreat repeatedly by Yagyu Piaoxu's samurai sword.

A single slash of snowflakes swept across the land, its killing intent no less than that of the nameless swordsman's swordsmanship, leaving the old man in the green robe in a sorry state.

hold head high!

The powerful and unparalleled palm strike swept in all directions, with the faint roar of a dragon's offspring.

The old man in blue robes suffered repeated setbacks from the fierce power of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, even though he was using the Bone-Shattering and Heart-Destroying Palm.

As for the highly poisonous palm strike, Guo Jing was immune to all poisons because he had drunk the precious blood of a viper.

The seemingly clumsy yet skillfully executed Dragon Subduing Palm, with its supremely powerful and unyielding strength, perfectly counters the opponent's insidious palm techniques.

The ensuing confrontation was even more one-sided.

The 108 strikes of the Mad Iron Warrior are like a madman charging into a flock of sheep, indiscriminately attacking friend and foe; the sinister and venomous Nine Yin White Bone Claw is no less powerful than the Netherworld Ghost Claw of the old man in green robes, and perhaps even surpasses it; the Hundred Steps Divine Fist is fierce and domineering, its power boundless and vast…

Most of the experts in the An family practiced superior martial arts from righteous sects, but lacked strong willpower or killing intent, which put them at a disadvantage in every situation.

Therefore, under the combined attack of numerous masters and the Blood Droplet technique, the casualties were heavy.

Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Unrivaled Hegemon and the An Family's Devastation

Those who scheme against others will eventually be schemed against themselves!

"The Zhang family has some impressive methods!"

An Yunshan realized that everything was extremely unfavorable to the An family, and he had already taken this action with the utmost caution.

Let's not even talk about the five top masters, each of whom possesses unique skills.

The Zhang family's musket team alone, with its top-notch and elite fighters trained over the years, is enough to make the Zhang family dominate the martial arts world and rarely encounter any rivals.

However, these resources, which were originally no less than those of top-tier sects, were still so vulnerable in the face of the Zhang family's experts.

Do you know how much they spent to settle down in order to train the musketeer team?

However, in just a few years, the Zhang family trained a group of elite guerrillas who were no less capable than the musket squad.

Moreover, the sect has a multitude of experts, all of whom are seasoned veterans of the martial arts world with blood on their hands and top-notch skills. Tie Zhan's domineering madness, Mei Chaofeng's ruthlessness and viciousness, and Jin Bu'er's superb leg skills are simply incomparable to those "honest and simple" An family experts.

Adding to the insidious surveillance of the Blood Droplets around them, the An family experts engaged in combat also had to be constantly on guard against the Blood Droplets' sneak attacks, otherwise, a single careless move would result in their bodies being torn apart.

In a short period of time, Anjia's situation collapsed completely.

"The Yangtze River's waves push the previous waves forward, and talented people emerge in every generation!"

The An family's strength was actually no less than any other power, but Uncle An was too eager for quick success and lost his rationality.

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at An Yunshan with a mocking expression in his eyes.

Anjia's foundation goes far beyond this.

But An Yunshan wanted to use the experts at his disposal to wipe out the Zhang family in one fell swoop. How much power could he mobilize in such a short time?

Moreover, these forces could not possibly be combined into one, and the imperial court's intelligence system was not just for show.

Even among the Zhang family, Zhang Xiaoshan could only muster two top fighters: Crazy Lion Iron Battle and Smiling Tiger Jin Bu'er.

"This little brat is too arrogant."

A clash between kings.

An Yunshan's attack was like a surging ocean wave, a powerful and terrifying palm strike that surged forth like a river bursting its banks, incredibly strong and unparalleled.

An Yunshan wanted to defeat Zhang Xiaoshan with absolute strength.

To catch a thief, first catch his king; to shoot a man, first shoot his horse!

Only in this way can the unfavorable situation for Anjia be reversed.

A fist that can shatter mountains and rivers!

The fist force of the Seven Cauldrons erupted like a volcano, its momentum reaching straight to the heavens.

In everyone's eyes, that punch was like the crushing blow of an ancient god or demon, containing boundless divine power that swept across the land.

boom!

One palm strike was powerful and unparalleled, the other punch was domineering and invincible; the force of their collision was like a surging river, sweeping across all directions.

Within a ten-zhang radius, sand and stones flew, the ground cracked, and the piercing, piercing force forced everyone to stop fighting and look at the two combatants in shock.

I originally thought that the clash between Ghost One, Ghost Two, and the nameless swordsman would be the main force on the battlefield.

But now, seeing the terrifying and vast force of their fists and palms, they realized that An Yunshan and Zhang Xiaoshan were both extremely powerful hidden masters, probably the strongest beings present.

puff!

Youth has the upper hand!

Moreover, Zhang Xiaoshan's Seven Cauldrons Power was terrifying, earth-shattering, and with endless potential.

An Yunshan blocked Zhang Xiaoshan's fist with his powerful and abundant true qi, but he could not defend against the rampage of the Seven Cauldrons' power. His bones and muscles could not withstand such a fierce impact.

“Grandpa An, although the true qi in your body is abundant, it is too impure!”

Looking at An Yunshan, Zhang Xiaoshan's initial worries completely dissipated after the exchange of blows.

First, An Yunshan's true qi is mixed. If he uses the Pure Yang Wuji Gong to activate the Pure Yang Finger to break through the surface, An Yunshan will not be able to withstand the finger force that pierces through the heart!

Secondly, An Yunshan's aged face at the peak of his sixties was due to severe aging of his muscles and bones, and the accumulation of hidden injuries, making him unable to withstand several intense battles.

This is the best way to beat up the Nanshan Nursing Home!

"You child, this old man needs you to teach him a lesson!"

"go!"

The nameless swordsman and the Red Sect Dharma King exchanged a glance; their keen eyesight naturally revealed the mystery within.

An Yunshan is nearing his end!

The two ghost corpses were no less powerful than them. If Zhang Xiaoshan were to free up his hands, they would surely die on the spot.

Without a second thought, he took the blow from both of the two ghostly corpses head-on, and using the powerful momentum, turned and retreated.

Having realized this, Zhang Xiaoshan did not allow the two ghost corpses to give chase.

Given the nameless swordsman's strength, unless Zhang Xiaoshan intervenes, no one can stop him from leaving if he wants to.

Beyond fifteen zhang, his true qi could no longer perfectly control the movements of the ghost corpse.

As for the Nyingma school, although the Nyingma school is not the largest sect of Tantra, it is not so desperate as to exterminate it. Today can be considered a lesson, and there may be a possibility of cooperation in the future!

Instead of letting the two go, the ghost corpse was freed up to intercept other experts.

For example, two elderly men, one in a green robe and the other in a blue robe.

"Bastard!"

An Yunshan realized that the two masters had taken the opportunity to escape, and his face showed shock and anger.

The other three masters noticed this scene, and after a moment's thought, they realized that the situation was hopeless.

When they tried to escape, the ghostly corpses blocked their way. A fierce and unparalleled force pressed down on them from all directions, giving them no chance to escape and plunging them into a desperate situation.

This caused the three of them to curse loudly, not understanding why the ghost corpse let the other two leave but kept the three of them behind.

Bang!

Gui Yi sheathed his horizontal sword, and the Great Banner Wind and Cloud Palm stirred up the Wind and Cloud Palm energy, enveloping everything below.

Despite the vicious and domineering nature of the Bone-Shattering and Heart-Destroying Palm technique, the blue-robed elder was extremely confident. However, in the clash of their palms, a tremendous force instantly sent him flying, like a kite with a broken string.

Moreover, an extremely poisonous and cold palm strike caused the blue-robed elder to instantly curl up, losing all ability to resist.

"I surrender!"

The old man in the green robe gave up resisting immediately, not daring to face Gui Yi's deadly attack.

They couldn't see the difference before, but now, with the power of Gui Yi's palm strike, they understand that Gui Yi's strength far surpasses theirs. It's just that the Grand Lama was suppressed, so they couldn't see the specific strength of the two.

Xiao Xiang Divine Sword felt like vomiting blood; of the five top masters invited, only he remained.

The feeling of being surrounded by hungry tigers—the pressure on the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword is unimaginable.

Night rain in Xiaoxiang!

This is the ultimate move of the Xiaoxiang Swordsman. A sky full of sword shadows enveloped Juezhi, and the sword energy crisscrossed like a cascading Milky Way. Streams of sword light struck Juezhi's vital points all over his body.

We have no choice but to take a gamble.

The instant the sword strike erupted, a staff shadow descended from the sky.

Bang!

Being caught in the middle of the game, Xiao Xiang Shen Jian could never have imagined that this sudden blow would come so unexpectedly.

"Amitabha!"

Juezhi saw that Gui Er killed Xiaoxiang Divine Sword with one blow, but he didn't say anything.

That blow was so powerful that even his Nine-Barrier Golden Bell Shield might not have been able to completely block it, let alone the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword made of 'flesh and blood'.

Chapter Eighty: One Finger Breaks the Power, Success or Failure is King

"what!"

Trapped in a desperate situation, An Yunshan simply stretched out his hand, and a terrifying devouring force enveloped Zhang Xiaoshan's body.

Great method of absorbing power!

This was An Yunshan's trump card, and what he believed to be the key to turning defeat into victory.

The terrifying and domineering suction force caused everyone's expression to change drastically.

Because the vital energy within their bodies is also subtly restless, eager to burst forth.

However, Zhang Xiaoshan, who was at the heart of the storm, smiled disdainfully and pointed a finger out with a raised hand.

There's nothing fancy about it; it's just a flick of the finger, as fast as lightning.

All the onlookers saw was Zhang Xiaoshan pointing a finger at An Yunshan's palm; there was no incredibly fast technique involved, it seemed to be just going with the flow.

But for An Yunshan, it was a force of finger energy that he couldn't control at all, which pierced straight through his bones.

The Pure Yang Finger technique is the ultimate Pure Yang Wuji Gong, which is as different from An Yunshan's internal energy as iron wire and cotton wool.

So how could cotton wool possibly break the wire?

puff!

In an instant, the vast and boundless true qi, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split open, and a black hole had swallowed it, vanished without a trace.

Or rather, returning to the world.

All that remained was an extremely old and dying body.

Like a deflated balloon, An Yunshan, who had previously been like a demon god, had transformed into a harmless, gray-haired old man.

This sudden change left everyone staring in disbelief at Zhang Xiaoshan's two fingers that had lightly 'tapped' his fingers.

"Old Master An, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated."

"I knew about your trick long ago. To break your Absorption Technique, I went to Wudang Mountain to seek the Pure Yang Limitless Skill, all for today."

"You... Pfft!"