Chapter 92 (1/2)
With the back of his hand behind his back, he pulled the thin steel wire out of his sleeve.
There seemed to be a special kind of device in his sleeve that would allow the steel wire to coil around it.
When the hand is released, the wire shrinks back.
There were two empty wine jugs on the floor and the dishes on the table were all swept into a mess.
An Zaiyue's body reeked of alcohol, and he mumbled his agreement as he lay on the bed, groped around for something to get ready.
A trace of hesitation appeared in Liu Kuan's eyes, but when Chen Zeyan said in his mind that he thought highly of him and valued his words, Liu Kuan's face became ferocious.
Why don't you think of me?
Six-Pack screamed in his heart, then strode over and wrapped the steel wire around Andersen's neck.
At this moment, An Zaihai had his back facing Liu Guang. He sat up shakily, unaware that Liu Zongheng was already about to attack him.
Just as the steel wire was about to wrap around An Zeng's neck, the originally drunk An Zhe suddenly moved like a cheetah.
With his back to Six Widths, Andersen struck his elbow back.
Six-Pack didn't think that An Zaiyue was pretending to be drunk. He couldn't react in time, and An Zaiyue's elbow heavily hit his chest.
With a grunt, he backed away, but at the same time swung the steel wire around Andersen's neck.
Andersen didn't know how Six-Pack killed people, but he remembered the strange, peculiar movement of his fingers when he'd been drinking with Six-Pack not long ago.
The fingers on his left and right hands were circling and rubbing as if there was an invisible thread in his hands.
Andersen rolled back on the bed, and the thin steel wire slid back over his face.
With the help of the force of turning his body back, An Zeng fiercely stomped his feet on the body of Liu Kuan.
Originally, Liu Chang was already a little unsteady on her feet. After taking two kicks, she fell to the ground with a thud.
However, he quickly stood up again. His face was pale and did not appear to be injured.
An Zhan slightly frowned. Although he had not used his cultivation base in order to not draw attention to himself, he knew very well how powerful his two limbs were.
Even if cultivators were to be attacked directly, they would not be able to withstand it.
An Zeng looked at his chest and found that the clothes there were somewhat awkward in shape.
””Steel plate.””
An Zhan said disdainfully.
He tore it open. Inside was a thick layer of steel, with a front chest and back. However, the front part had clearly caved in.
””This is the craftsmans.h.i.+p your master taught you?””
Anjou asked.
His expression was extremely unsightly, especially the look of disdain in An Zhe's eyes, which seemed to excite him greatly.
””Yes, this is the craftsmans.h.i.+p my master taught me. Do you look down on me?””
Six-Pack took a deep breath, then straightened the steel wire in his hand. ””Yes, you are a man with a bright future, and I am not.””
From the moment I entered here, I was destined to live in darkness for my entire life, just like my master.
I want to live a beautiful life like yours, but I don't have a chance.
””Therefore, I am very jealous of people like you. I really want to kill every single one of you.””
He glanced back, and there were flaws in his expression.
6 Width also did not dare to attract others' attention.
””So it wasn't Chen Zaiyan who told you to kill me.””
””You were the one who tried to kill me.””
””That's right!””
He rushed forward, and with a shake of his left hand, more than a dozen cold lights rapidly shot towards An Zhe.
With a flip of An Xuan's wrist, the Red Luan hairpin appeared in his hand.
Instead of dodging, he precisely shot down all the incoming cold lights.
This speed was almost indescribable with time.
If he moved and dodged, he would immediately fall into a six-wide trap.
Six wide hands of steel wire go out, forming a large circle.
No matter which way Anjou dodged, he would be entangled in the steel wire.
A ””pa”” sound was heard.
The wire was broken.
With a flash of the Red Luan hairpin in An Ying's hand, he cut off that extremely flexible steel wire.
It was the Red Luan hairpin, a Purple grade divine artifact. It was far from something a steel wire could compare with.
After a moment of shock, he became even more furious. He charged forward, and with both fists pounding against the bell, he charged towards An Zhe.
Fist wind!
Cultivators in the Ascending Realm had no way of using their Qi externally, unless they had some sort of special talent or some sort of special luck.
Only when one reached the Sumeru Realm would one be able to convert the power of their cultivation to external Qi.
However, the six wide fist wind was actually extremely ferocious.
The fist wind had already arrived when he was only a meter away from the conflict.
Without the slightest bit of surprise, An Zeng thrust forward with one hand.
The palm wind and the fist wind collided in midair, and a sound similar to popping beans appeared in the air.
When the two forces met, they surged out in all directions, the candlesticks on the table, the plates.
Bed bedding, pillows.
All of them were blown away by the strong wind, causing the dust on the stone wall to fly up into the air.
Liu Guang's expression clearly changed. He didn't expect An Zhe to have such a cultivation base.
””Surprised?””
An Zhan sneered, then he also threw a punch forward.
Liu Guang immediately spread his arms wide in front of his chest, then gathered all the power of his cultivation into his arms, preparing to block the wind from An Zhe's fists.
But no, nothing.
After An Zhe threw out a punch, the air was as quiet as still water in a pond. There was no wind from the punch at all.
But just as he was surprised, a ma.s.s of air suddenly exploded next to his face.
The ball of air appeared without any signs or fluctuations.
When it exploded, there was no time to react at all.
His 6 wide head was knocked to the side by the ma.s.s of air, and all his hair was blown to the side. His hair was blown away by the ma.s.s of air, revealing a b.l.o.o.d.y mess on his scalp.