Route 1432 Attack

  Tang Yan had been practicing the 32-style sword technique for a long time, and now was the time to take down this Snow Scale Beast. Before it could detect any magical attacks, Tang Yan grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands and let out a loud roar. With one swift motion, he unleashed the "Direct Strike of the Yellow Dragon", striking out 32 sword lights that enveloped his entire body, capable of both defense and offense, putting all his hard work into this single move as he charged towards the Snow Scale Beast.

  "Boom!" heavily struck on the Snow Scaled Beast's body.

  Because the distance between the man and the beast was less than thirty meters, the Snowscale Beast's body was hit by thirty-two swords in a row, but this time, it did not cause any damage like before. The thirty-two swords were like chopping on an iron plate, leaving shallow sword marks on its deep blue snow scales, with no effect.

  "Damn it, this guy is really not ordinary!" Tang Yan's thirty-two swords could only repel it by ten meters and stop to scold.

  "You stinky little brat, are you trying to get yourself killed? Hurry up and finish it off, or it'll be too late!" The old man's voice came from the dragon ring.

  As soon as the old man shouted, Tang Yan knew that something was wrong. Although he didn't understand this old man, he immediately knew that everything this old man did was for his own good, from beginning to end, without harming him. Just stopped in his tracks, and again rushed up, using his hand as a heavy sword, continuously chopping the Snow Scale Beast back more than ten meters, and it was about to fall into the Bone Pool.

  It didn't occur to him that at this moment, things would change. This fifth-tier demon beast was not as weak as it seemed. After being hit by Tang Yan several times in a row, its magic finally erupted. It opened its huge mouth and shot a blue light beam at Tang Yan. Everything in its path was frozen, moving extremely fast, leaving Tang Yan at a loss for what to do.

  "What a failure in success and excess in defeat!" The family elder of Longjie's household cursed loudly.

  It was just a sound, in an instant, the power on Tang Yan's body suddenly burst out, rising from four-star to five-star, six-star, seven-star, eight-star... and continuing to rise. To be honest, Tang Yan didn't even know how many stars he had risen to in this short period of time, or what level he was at, only that his body was no longer his own. But in his memory, in his eyes, he saw himself raise his right hand, a fighting spirit shield appearing in front of him, blocking the powerful cold current.

  "Boom!" The cold current struck the air shield, like a dark ice-cold water, splashing and exploding in all directions, dyeing the surrounding area with snow-white frost. Only behind the Snow Scale Beast, a Bone Melting Pool was emitting hot smoke!

  Then, Tang Yan saw the sword-holding right hand slowly rise, pointing at the snow-scale beast in front of him. A cold light flashed, and a white light entered the snow-scale beast. At the same time, his left hand stretched out, and Tang Yan felt the Dragon-Eating Technique inside him start to move. He believed that he was absorbing the five-stage demon beast's yuan Shen.

  As expected, that familiar energy flowed through his five fingers and into his body, causing a series of muffled sounds to occur within him. His mind and body relaxed in response to these sounds.

  This time, Tang Yan truly felt his power rising, unlike the illusory feeling earlier. He counted them and found that there were four bursts in total. That meant Tang Yan was now an eight-star Dou Shi. In just a brief moment, he had risen by four star levels. If this were to be told to others, would they believe it? Rising four star levels as a Dou Shi normally required at least a year's time. Yet he had done it in just one minute. It seemed that the Devouring Dragon Technique was indeed heaven-defying.

  "Tang Xiaozi, you scoundrel! When facing a powerful enemy, there are two options: one is to kill with a single blow, and the other is to run away if you can't win. I've lost big this time, so be more careful in the future. I'll have to sleep again... Alas, I hope that when I wake up, you haven't died yet!" The old man inside the dragon ring sighed. Originally, he had only planned to help Tang Yan absorb his primordial spirit, but unexpectedly, he had to use half of his power to block the Snow Scales Beast's icy strike, exhausting most of his spiritual energy and forcing him to sleep again.

  Indeed, this time if it wasn't for him taking action, Tang Yan would have only one outcome, being frozen and then shattered by this fifth-stage magical beast.

  "Old man, you still haven't taught me any martial skills, huh? What's the point of giving me a useless broken thing and a so-called sword technique?" Tang Yan had only learned the 38 routes of fist techniques from the Fist Gate and his own created sword technique, but he didn't know any other martial skills.

  Unfortunately, the old man in the dragon ring did not respond to Tang Yan again, leaving Tang Yan feeling depressed for a while. He knew that he had really fallen asleep, so Tang Yan didn't ask him for anything else either. His eyes simply fell on the Bone Dissolving Grass beside the Bone Dissolving Pool, and finally carefully plucked it into his spatial ring. At least Tang Yan wasn't so miserable, having a spatial ring, although its appearance wasn't very good-looking, but it was very practical.

  "Damn it, it's all because of you! If it weren't for you, I could have extorted more from that old ghost!" Tang Yan picked up the blowpipe on the ground and kicked the Snowscale Beast.

  Finally, Tang Yan dissected the beast, and due to its loss of energy, its scales were cut off piece by piece under the snow's edge. There were also large pieces of leg meat, and within half an hour, Tang Yan had cut off all the parts that should be cut from this fifth-stage magic beast. This included the snow-bright magic core in its brain, about the size of a walnut, a fifth-stage ice-element magic core, which Tang Yan had seen in books at the Fist Gate.

  Next, Tang Yan threw the two Snow Scale Beast legs into the Bone Pool for a minute before scooping them up and throwing them into the Spatial Ring. As he said, that was his food, and even if it was thrown in there for at least two or three days, it wouldn't rot. When he got hungry, he could eat some. When leaving this place, Tang Yan continued to pick some wild fruits and threw them into the Spatial Ring, continuing to cultivate as usual, not being affected by the old man's disappearance at all.

  In the blink of an eye, two days had passed and another big thing happened in the Fist Gate. Third Brother Lu Yu was dead, but it wasn't Lu Bei who killed him. It was Zhang Hanlong, the Left Guardian of the Heavenly Eagle Sect. Today, Zhang Hanlong came with his men to subdue the Fist Gate, not to help them. On the spot, he proposed a condition: let Zilan be his woman. So Lu Yu scolded him as a beast on the spot.

  In short, Zhang Hantian killed him on the spot, or Lu Bei had already talked to him and used Zhang Hanlong's hands to eliminate Lu Yu. After Lu Yu died, he became the fifth junior brother. As for the fourth junior brother, he went down the mountain two days ago to handle some matters. So among the six disciples of the Fist Gate, only the fourth senior brother did not die, and the second senior brother also agreed on the spot to become a subordinate of the Tianying Sect and changed his name to Tianying Sect Branch.

  "You can't do this! This is the Men's Fist founded by my father, Lu Bei, you traitor!" Zi Lan shouted at Lu Bei who had just agreed to the insult from Tian Ying Sect.

  "Yahuan, take Zilan away and take good care of her!" Lu Bei said to the several maids beside him.

  "Yes, Master!" they all said in unison.

  The Fist Gate has now fallen into the hands of Lu Bei, and Lu Bei is also cooperating with the Tianying Sect. Although many people in the Fist Gate are not satisfied, they can only keep it in their hearts and dare not say much.

  The power of the Fist Sect has now fallen into the hands of Lu Bei and Zhang Hanlong. As for his fourth junior brother, he probably doesn't dare to return to the sect either. Revenge? That's impossible, with his little strength, he can't do anything. However, what Zhang Hanlong is concerned about is not this matter, but rather the icy-skinned, crystal-clear girl Zi Lan.

  Although Lu Bei told him that the boxing school had already fallen into his hands, this matter would take time to develop, and he should slowly cultivate his feelings with Zi Lan. However, Long Han Long still did as he pleased, capturing Zi Lan and sending her back home in a large sedan chair, where they got married in a traditional ceremony. As for Zhang Han Long's affairs, Lu Bei had heard about them somewhat - many beautiful women from the folk had been taken by him in this way, regardless of whether they agreed or not, he would first take them into the bridal chamber and then talk later.

  "Was it you who killed my father?" Zilan asked Lu Bei as she was carried into the Flower Bridge.

  "Little wife, let me tell you, Lu Bei is a spy I planted in the Fist Gate, and as for your father, he must have been taken care of by him and your Third Brother. How's that? Not bad for a husband like me, right?" Zhang Hanlong said, looking at this tearful person.

  "Zhang Hu Fa, what's going on..." Lu Bei didn't expect Zhang Han Long to say these things.

  "What are you afraid of? You've already dared to do it, what's there to be afraid of being known?" Zhang Hanlong glanced at him and said.

  "You, you, I'm going to kill you, this traitor, to avenge my father!" Zi Lan, who was being carried into the flower bridge, struggled and said.

  Hehe, can Zilan beat Lubei? Don't mention that she's tied up now, even if she wasn't tied up, she's not a match for Lubei. Unless this 2B is like Tang Yan, standing still and letting her hit him. Unfortunately, his name is Lubei, not Tang Yan. Although he likes this little sister, for the sake of his ideal life, he's willing to be a dog under the Tianying Sect. Living a rich and luxurious life as a dog, with money, he doesn't have to worry about not having women.

  "Little wife, you can't kill him now, he's still useful. Wait until he's no longer useful, then you can kill him!" Zhang Hanlong said, looking at Lu Bei who was standing there like a wooden chicken, unsure of what to do.

  "You, all of you will not die well, Tang Yan will never let you off!" Zi Lan didn't know why she said this sentence.

  At this time, Lu Bei almost laughed to death. Hearing Zi Lan's words, he burst out laughing and said: "I say little sister, those few punches of yours almost killed him, driving him down the mountain, will he still come back to save you? If you become the dragon guardian's woman, even if he has the ability, do you think he'll take action to save you again? At that time, you're second-hand goods, let alone him not wanting you, I don't want you either. He must be thoroughly disgusted with you now."

  When Zilan heard Lu Bei's words, she felt more pain in her heart than when Tang Yan was injured. She knew that not only had she wronged him, but the Fist Gate had also wronged him by leaving him to fend for himself on the back mountain for two years. Now? Now that the Fist Gate had fallen into someone else's hands, the first person she thought of was Tang Yan. As for Fourth Brother, she didn't think much about it. Because she knew that Fourth Brother was no match for Tang Yan, but thinking of her own experience, she felt that this was retribution.

  "Haha, little beauty, don't be angry. After we have a few children, I'll help you take charge. Let's go back to the Zhang family's hometown in Tianzhang Town!" Zhang Handragon said with a laugh, looking at Yiren inside the bridge.

  "I'd rather die than marry you!" Zilan said.

  "No way, you can't die. If you die, who will avenge your father? Don't you want revenge? Listen to me, be my woman, and in the future, if you need money, I'll give it to you, if you need power, I'll give it to you. You won't have to worry about avenging your father's death." Zhang Hanlong patted his chest as he spoke.

  "You will all come to no good end, you will have your retribution..."

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