Chapter 108 (1/2)

An Zhan and Long Jing simultaneously cupped their hands and bowed slightly. Then, they simultaneously took a step back, ””Please.””

The moment the word 'please' came out of Lan Jing's mouth, he threw himself at An Zhe.

It was not a charge, but a true pounce.

Rang-Jing's body was almost parallel to the ground. Both his hands and feet swept across the ground at the same time. When he raised his head to look at An Zhe, his eyes had a beast-like glint in them.

An Zhan was slightly stunned, and he suddenly understood why Lan Jing wanted to obtain the approval of others.

An Zeng took a step back and his body gently flew backward.

Lan Jing landed where he had been standing, his hands clawing at the ground.

The entrance of the Martial Arts Academy was paved with thick and solid stone slabs, but his hands had already dug ten deep ditches in the slabs.

Borrowing the force of this grip, he straightened his body and shot straight over.

His arms moved forward in the air and his body started to spin rapidly.

His hands were at the front, and as they turned, his hands felt like drill bits.

An Zeng stomped his foot, and a heavy stone slab stood up.

Lang Jing's hands grabbed the stone floor and instantly drilled through it. In the midst of the shattered rocks, Lang Jing's body went through and went straight towards An Zeng's chest.

It was as if his hands were made of steel, invincible.

If these hands were to land on An Zeng's chest, one could imagine the consequences.

An Zaihai dodged to the side, allowing Lan Jing to pa.s.s.

Lang Jing leaped forward, his body flipped upside down in the middle of the air.

His feet moved in front of him, then he bent his knees and kicked on a big tree by the side of the road. His body then refracted and once again, he pounced towards An Zeng.

His speed completely exceeded the imagination of the surrounding onlookers, and all those who treated Lan Jing as a joke were stunned.

A crack appeared on the tree due to Lang Jingjing's feet.

An Zaiyue dodged once again, and with a tap of his feet, he arrived at a low wall by the side of the road.

Lang Jing landed on the ground and smiled apologetically after a moment of hesitation. ””Please wait a moment.””

He took off the badly sewn shoes on his feet and placed them neatly to the side.

It was only then that people saw that his feet were so strange … a layer of black fur grew on the surface of his feet, curling and thick.

And his toes were wide open, hooking like claws.

Rang-Jing put his shoes away, thanked him, and threw himself at him again.

He was polite when he spoke, but when he moved he was a beast.

Lang Jing kept grabbing with both of his hands, trying to dodge the attacks on the wall.

The moment his hand touched the wall, gravel immediately flew into the air and dust flew into the air.

After a while, a good low wall became broken and b.u.mpy.

An Zeng flew down from the wall and turned his body in midair. His sleeve swept across the flying gravel, and those gravel shot towards Lang Jing like a bullet.

Lan Jing covered his head with his hands and rushed forward, not even dodging.

The gravel hit his arm with a loud bang, but it didn't slow him down at all.

His shabby clothes were full of holes.

As soon as An Zaiyue landed on the ground, Lan Jing had already rushed over. His feet kicked on the ground, and he grabbed An Zaihe like a spirit ape jumping from a tree.

He put his hands on Anjou's shoulders and his legs wrapped around Anjou's waist.

Then, he exerted force through his fingers, and his sharp nails pierced into An Zeng's body a second later.

Bang!

An Zeng's body exploded into a huge wave, and an invisible ma.s.s of air appeared between the two, once again sending Lang Jing flying.

Qi!

Nie Qing, who was leaning against the stone lion at the entrance of the Martial Arts Academy, was originally somewhat disappointed. He felt that his desire to continue fighting was insufficient and he was not keen enough.

However, when that ball of air exploded between An Zhan and Lang Jing, Nie Qing's eyes lit up.

At Zuiyue Pavilion, Feng Xiuxiu, who was already lost her interest in looking at him, frowned and mumbled to herself, ””Interesting.””

””No wonder Ding Shengxia and the others lost so miserably.””

It wasn't just the three of them who were surprised.

As long as one cultivated, they would know that there was no way for inner strength to leave the Ascending Realm.

Even if one's cultivation were to acc.u.mulate more strength, it would only increase the strength of one's fist and improve one's physical condition.

Only after breaking through the Ascending Realm would one be able to convert the cultivation in their body into zhenqi. The higher the cultivation, the greater the intensity and the further the distance of the qi would be.

Some people could use special weapons to convert their cultivation into blade qi or sword qi, but it was far from the real power.

””You … You actually broke through the Ascending Realm?””

Lan Jing's face was a little pale. He lowered his head to look at the clothes that were missing due to the explosion.

There was a ma.s.s of black fur on his chest, and a large black wolf's head had been tattooed on it.

The black hair became the hair on the wolf's head, so it made the wolf look lifelike.

””You... are a wolf child?””

An Zeng asked.

Lang Jing nodded, ””Yes … There's nothing I don't dare to admit. I was raised by a wild beast. The thing on my chest … is my father.””

The surroundings were filled with boos.

””This guy was raised by a wild beast. He actually called a wild wolf his father.””

””No wonder he looked so savage and ignorant. He really is an animal.””

””What is a beast? That's clearly a b.a.s.t.a.r.d!””

The person who said those words was not far from the conflict. An Zaiyue rushed over, grabbed that person by the collar and raised him up with one arm. ””Your parents did not educate you properly. I'll help them let you know what courtesy is.””

His arm came down, and with a thump the man's back hit the ground, half his body embedded into it.

An Zeng kicked him in the stomach, and the person rolled out like a shrimp. He didn't even have the chance to resist before he fainted.

An Zeng turned around to look at those few people who had spoken. Those people were so scared that they retreated, their faces were pale.

””Wolves raised me. I don't think there's anything wrong with calling wolves father and mother.””

At this moment, Lan Jing seemed to have completely let go. He tore off his jacket, and there was a wolf tattoo on his back.

””I don't know who gave birth to me, but I know who raised me.

Whether they are men or wolves, they are my kin.