Gao Wu: You broke off the engagement at my 100th birthday banquet, do you dare take my punch?

"kill!!"

The Pantheon warriors roared and launched another fierce attack on the convoy.

at this time.

The defense line formed by the teachers escorting the martial arts exam students was already crumbling, with a gaping hole about to be torn open, and martial artists from the Pantheon began to rush towards the bus.

Qin Yan gritted his teeth and stood up from his seat.

"Qin Yan, what are you doing?"

The students around him looked at Qin Yan in surprise when they saw this.

"The teachers are already overwhelmed."

Qin Yan took a deep breath, his eyes firm and resolute: "I don't know when the reinforcements will arrive. My grandfather often taught me that as a martial artist, no matter how strong or weak you are, when you are in dire straits, you must fight for your life."

These words surprised everyone present.

While they were still stunned, Qin Yan had already stepped off the bus, his aura surging: "Teachers, your student Qin Yan has come to lend a hand!"

talking.

He charged toward the nearest Pantheon warrior.

These past few days.

Qin Yan's blood and qi have exceeded 3,200 jin, and he has completed the tempering of the first three bones. He has truly become a second-grade martial artist.

"Hmph, a mere martial arts student dares to come here to die?"

The Pantheon warriors looked on with disdain.

In the car.

Several students, whose energy was equally strong, were infected by Qin Yan's emotions. Although their faces showed fear, they still gritted their teeth and stood up, preparing to get off the bus to defend themselves.

"A bunch of idiots."

Sitting at the back of the car, Liu Ruyan watched their actions with disdain in her eyes: "Martial arts exams are very physically demanding. To risk your life to protect a bunch of good-for-nothings, you must be out of your mind."

She didn't have to take the martial arts exam.

after all.

As a descendant of the Holy Bloodline, Liu Ruyan had already been exceptionally admitted to the First Military Academy.

only.

Liu Ruyan did not want to see the Qin family rise. Her purpose in participating in the martial arts exam was only to prevent Qin Yan from becoming the top martial arts expert and to completely extinguish the Qin family's hope of rising.

"What did you say?"

"Liu Ruyan, I regarded you as a goddess, how could you say such selfish things?"

"Exactly! You're clearly the strongest person here, and not only did you not make a move, but you even insulted those who were protecting everyone. It's a miracle the heavens were blind to grant you a Saint-grade bloodline!"

She was immediately subjected to verbal and written criticism.

but.

Liu Ruyan completely disregarded these people, merely sneering, "Protect you? You piece of trash, you think you're worth my protection? Why don't you take a good look at yourselves and see what kind of people you are?"

"you--"

The people on the bus were speechless.

Get out of the car.

Qin Yan has already engaged in a fierce battle with the warriors of the Pantheon Sect.

bang bang bang-

With each punch landing squarely, the aftershocks of their blows sent shockwaves through the air, raising clouds of dust. Before long, both men were covered in blood. Qin Yan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Die!!"

With a loud shout.

Bang--!!

With a muffled thud, he slammed his elbow into the head of the Pantheon martial artist. The tempered upper arm bone instantly cracked the opponent's skull, and crimson blood and white brain matter spurted out.

"vomit--"

Qin Yan was splashed in the face with the spray, and a feeling of nausea and vomiting welled up in his throat.

but.

He knew his current situation was extremely dangerous. Seeing another Pantheon warrior rushing towards him, he could only suppress his nausea and unleash his inner energy to fight back.

"kill!"

Qin Yan roared, his voice heavy and his face solemn: "Behind us are our classmates who have been with us for many years. We cannot retreat! We absolutely cannot let the Pantheon Sect harm them!"

"kill!!"

"Brother Yan, we'll listen to you!"

The other students were greatly encouraged and their blood and qi surged.

At this time.

Unbeknownst to Qin Yan, amidst the chaotic battle lines ahead, a middle-aged man in a gray combat uniform glanced in his direction with interest, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Time passed by, second by second.

Even Qin Yan and others joined the battle.

but.

The Pantheon's warriors still outnumbered them by several times. In just half an hour, the battle circle had shrunk several times over, and the group was almost back to back, facing the Pantheon's encirclement.

"call--"

Qin Yan was panting heavily. He was covered in bruises and barely had any energy left, but he was now bloodthirsty and completely disregarded his injuries: "Come on, you beasts of the Myriad Gods Sect! Today, even if I fight to the death, I won't let you take another step forward!"

"court death."

A member of the Pantheon sneered and strode towards him, saying, "Young in age, but arrogant in tone. I'll see just how capable you really are!"

"Who's afraid of who's a coward!"

Qin Yan roared and charged forward.

Just now.

squeak--

A sharp, piercing screech of brakes suddenly rang out, and a black military jeep drifted and swerved, crashing violently into the crowd.

"Reinforcements have arrived!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and the next moment, the eyes of the people who had just looked disheveled suddenly lit up with hope.

The car door opened.

A figure moved with the speed of a leopard, his body enveloped in a powerful surge of blood energy, charging into the battle like a tiger among sheep!

Bang bang bang—!

Wherever this figure passed, none of the warriors of the Myriad Gods Sect could withstand a single blow from him. In just one exchange, they screamed and flew backward, crashing to the ground, their fates unknown!

"Holy crap, that's incredible!"

"Who is that old man? How come he kills a second-grade cultivator like it's nothing?"

"Could he be a hidden expert from our Jiangnan City military headquarters?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Qin Yan's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed: "Grandpa... he actually came in person?"

The figure rushing into the crowd was none other than Qin Changsheng.

He can now easily handle a fourth-grade cultivator, let alone a group of second-grade cultivators. With the aid of the Qi and Blood Subdivision Technique, he only needs a few dozen jin of Qi and Blood to instantly kill a second-grade cultivator each time he makes a move.

At this time.

The middle-aged man who had been secretly watching Qin Yan suddenly grinned and snapped his fingers in the direction of the jeep: "Perfect timing! Close the net, leave no one alive!"

These words were spoken.

A mysterious fluctuation suddenly erupted from his body. Qin Yan and the others who were closest to him felt a momentary daze, their minds went blank, and the next instant, the man's figure suddenly darted away.

Wherever he went, his painting style was completely different from Qin Changsheng's.

The middle-aged man's moves lacked the violent aesthetics of Qin Changsheng, who could send large groups flying with a single punch, but his techniques were exceptionally exquisite. Each time he pointed a finger at a Wanshen Sect martial artist, the opponent's body would immediately go limp and lose consciousness.

"A person in the three realms of spirit?"

Qin Changsheng paused in his action of blasting away the Wanshen Sect warriors, turned his head, and looked at the middle-aged man with some surprise.

[Target of detection: Zhou Zhong.]

[Realm: Fifth Grade Realm...] -*