C693 Trimester
C693 Trimester
Yes, the current him didn't even have the strength to envy the culprit that had crippled his own cultivation.
"I was originally the successor to Zhang Family, one of the three major military instructors in China, and a disciple with high Mount Shu. I should have stepped into the mortal world and the world of ancient martial arts cultivation, I should have been peerless in this world, but now, everything has been annihilated …"
After saying this, blood spurted out from his mouth. His eyes became dull, and he had already lost consciousness.
Looking at the tall figure of his back on the arena, everyone below the stage was silent for a long time. Everyone was speechless for a long time, as they were still immersed in deep shock.
That figure was like a Devil God, able to shatter the heavens and destroy the Yellow Springs. It had a domineering aura that made many people want to bow down in worship.
Wei Qingcang was stupefied. He had fought with Zhang Qiufeng before, so he naturally knew how powerful this fellow was!
In order to hide his cultivation, Zhang Qiufeng did not use all of his strength, but he still managed to defeat him in a few moves!
But, Yang Pann's arrow had broken through Zhang Qiufeng's all-out attack!
This was one of the most outstanding disciples of the clan Zhang Family. This was an undefeatable legend of the Junior Group, but, he was still shot by Yang Pann just like that … Piercing through!
If this arrow were to hit his body, he would probably get nothing out of it!
"How terrifying!"
Chu Feng's face was deathly pale, his face filled with horror. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and even his voice was trembling.
He was truly frightened by Yang Pann's terrifying arrow.
"It's simply... A miracle! No wonder he was so arrogant, to dare to provoke Yun Zhongzi, so it turns out that he truly has the qualifications to be arrogant! "
Zhang Kuang looked at Yang Pann with eyes filled with admiration, his arrogance had completely disappeared.
"My man will never let me down! He will always be strong! " Xue Ziqing looked at Yang Pann with infatuation in his eyes, with a gentle light circulating around him, he muttered to himself.
Lee Chongxu looked at Yang Pann with eyes full of praise, he slightly nodded his head, and said with gratitude: "From now on, our Junior Group has an trump card!"
"What a dark horse!"
Elder Xu also nodded in deep thought: "Old Lee, with an expert like Yang Pann overseeing things, we should be able to retire sooner with peace of mind!"
"He's actually this strong, and defeated Zhang Qiufeng!"
Elder Mo's face was pale white, his pupils contracted to become pinpricks as he stared at Yang Pann. He was so shocked that there was nothing to be done, a wave was set off at the bottom of his heart.
Yes, everyone was shocked beyond belief by Yang Pann!
Zhang Qiufeng, the future successor to Zhang Family, a disciple of Mount Shu, carried a family heirloom and an absolute profound art. It was known as the undefeatable legend in Junior Group, but now, his cultivation had been crippled by Yang Pann's arrow!
Yang Pann had replaced him, and became the strongest of the Junior Group! It was likely that no one in the Junior Group would dare to block his blade!
Disregarding the Bian Lao Que Jiang Yuwei who had sent Zhang Qiufeng out of the arena, Zhao Ruijie restrained his shocked mood, took a deep breath in, and stood up with a gratified smile on his face, as he announced with a loud voice:
"In the finals, Yang Pann wins! According to the Martial Alliance's plan, Yang Pann would be the one to take over the Junior Group! Effective immediately! "
After a short period of silence, the audience broke out into a round of thunderous applause, engulfing the entire arena like a hurricane!
Perhaps, with Yang Pann's inexperience, but with Yang Pann's astonishing fighting strength, everyone could not help but be impressed!
He had first defeated Hua Yinglou, then defeated Mount Shu's expert disciple Ling Fei, and finally even shot through Junior Group's three great assistant chief instructors, Undefeatable Myth Zhang Qiufeng. The cultivation, martial skills, and Battle Consciousness that he had displayed could be said to be perfect!
Immediately after, Zhang Qiufeng gave Yang Pann the order badge for him to walk under the heavens.
This medallion was forged with darksteel, and should be of a certain age. This badge could prove Yang Pann's identity.
Then, Zhang Qiufeng swept his eyes across the entire hall and said with a deep voice, "The identity of Yang Pann is something that we must keep absolutely confidential. No one is allowed to divulge even the slightest bit of it to the outside world.
A brilliant and perilous preliminaries ended in this way.
When Yang Pann walked out of the arena, the way in which everyone looked at Yang Pann had already changed greatly. Envy, reverence, and even a trace of fear.
Right now, Yang Pann not only had immense power, but he also had the authority to enforce the law independently.
Arriving at Zhao Ruijie's office, Zhao Ruijie had not recovered from his excitement even until now.
"Yang Pann, you are too strong! You've created a miracle! The miracle of Junior Group is also a miracle in the world of martial cultivation! "
Zhao Ruijie praised, "It's too shocking! His Dragon Tusk Rope is actually unable to do anything to you! When you said that you wanted to continue challenging Zhang Qiufeng, I was really worried for you … "
"What does a mere Zhang Qiufeng count for?" Yang Pann smiled indifferently, he did not take the battle just now to heart.
At that time, when the Heavenly Profound Immortal Emperor trampled over a hundred thousand light years and traversed the universe, he was invincible. In his eyes, Zhang Qiufeng was like an ant.
"Damn, I praised you for peeing so high, but you said you didn't use much strength!" Zhao Ruijie shook his head helplessly and gave Yang Pann a small panda.
This way, Yang Pann's fighting strength was really not inferior to his, and there was an additional valiant general under the Mr Jiang.
"Instructor Zhao, if I remember correctly, I have the right to pardon, right?" Yang Pann asked.
"Yes!" However, there is a limit to the number of times you can do it.
Zhao Ruijie nodded, and said: "Moreover, these Evil Martial Cultivator must have the heart to submit to me!"
"I want to pardon someone!"
"Who?"
"Assassin Silver Fox!"
"Seven colored Silver Fox?"
Zhao Ruijie frowned: "You know her? Spectrum Organization is an organization that we have to eliminate! "
"Seven colors is unforgivable. But Silver Fox did not commit any crimes at home. If you do not believe me, you can investigate! " Yang Pann said.
"Alright, let me take a look!" Zhao Ruijie turned on the computer, entered a password, and entered Chinese Martial Arts Union's database.
A moment later, Zhao Ruijie nodded his head and said: "That's right, Silver Fox is indeed not involved in any domestic crimes, and their missions are all abroad. I'll apply for deletion first and report the reason. Once the Martial Alliance is seen, it will be passed! "
After Zhao Ruijie requested for deletion, he made a call to the Martial Alliance. Yang Pann went over to say a few words.
After a while, on the Evil Martial Cultivator's wanted poster, all information about Min Rou was deleted.
"In return, I will personally get rid of Spectrum Organization!" Yang Pann patted Zhao Ruijie's shoulder and laughed.
"The seven-colored case has always been followed by Jiang Yuwei! Do you guys want to cooperate? " Zhao Ruijie laughed.
"Damn, I've even crippled Zhang Qiufeng! She probably hates me to the bones! I'll do it myself! " Yang Pann laughed bitterly.
That night.
Sword Tomb Pond, Shuangqing Villa.
Inside an elegant teahouse room.
Jiang Xiangtian, who had not tasted wine for many years, was overjoyed as he chatted happily with Yang Pann while Zhao Ruijie accompanied them on the side.
"Yang Pann, your strength truly makes me look at you in a new light! I never thought that you would be able to win three rounds in a row, and especially so against Zhang Qiufeng! "
Jiang Xiangtian praised Yang Pann without end, without holding back and without holding back, he continued: "This level of cultivation, might even be even more advanced than your father's!"
"It was all thanks to Uncle Jiang's nurturing, the Instructor Zhao's support!" Yang Pann smiled indifferently, he did not take it to heart.
"Now, walk for the world, within three months, you must obtain information on Nangong Family, and get rid of them!" Jiang Xiangtian instructed.
"Don't worry!" Uncle Jiang, the Nangong Family have been harming Ling Nan for so many years, it's time for them to die! " Yang Pann raised his wine cup and finished it in one gulp, as he said proudly.
"Yang Pann, we are creating history, you will definitely leave your name behind in history!" Jiang Xiangtian said meaningfully.
Yanjing, three thousand year old, eight hundred year old imperial city.
The wheel of history rolled past, crushing the splendor of the Yuan Dynasty, the corruption of the Ming Dynasty, and the prosperity of the Qing Dynasty, leaving only twisted marks and a thick history that caused the later generations to sigh.
Early in the morning, the morning sun slowly rose, and the ancient city, which had witnessed the rise and fall of several dynasties, was already immersed in the unique hubbub and noise of modern cities.
Some say New York is the heaven of the rich, the hell of the poor.
Isn't the fourth or ninth city of Yanjing that the natives speak of as a hiding place for dragons and tigers?
In this city, the gap between the rich and the poor was so great that people had no desire to fight each other.
Under the bright sunlight, the Yanjing Restaurant on the side of the road was like a sharp sword that pierced the sky.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the luxurious suite, there were probably quite a few noblemen and noblemen eating delicate breakfasts and enjoying the throngs of people at the entrance of the subway station.
This was the feeling of superiority that the rich felt from the top. After all, the King's Mansion restaurant was not a place where anyone could enjoy life.
On the sixth floor, there was a luxurious suite of three thousand eight hundred yuan a night. The simple style bedroom was filled with a faint smell of alcohol, which was slightly pungent.
At this moment, a youngster who stepped out of bed, exposing his strong upper body, had sleepy eyes. He glanced at the window, which was not pulled closed, and the bright sunlight illuminated his delicate yet handsome face.
At this time, it was already the second day. It was already 7 in the morning.
Yang Pann woke up from the big bed, thought for a while, then grabbed his phone and called Tang Xintian.
After a moment, the call connected. Tang Xintian said excitedly: Yang Pann, why are you calling me?
"Hehe, since last year, in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed since we last met. I have been yearning day and night to see Miss Tang!" Yang Pann joked.
"Hehe, Young Master Yang is joking!" "I've heard that Young Master Yang has now become an ancient martial arts giant of the East China Sea, and is considered an outstanding figure in the entire Lingnan region. How can he be without a beauty by his side?" Tang Xintian chuckled.
"I'm here at Yanjing!" Yang Pann did not joke anymore, and spoke sternly.
"Ah?" Young Master Yang has come to Yanjing, where do you live? I'll go pick you up and do my duty as the host! " Tang Xintian said passionately.
"I want to ask Miss Tang if our agreement from back then still counts." Yang Pann asked with a smile.
"Of course!"
Tang Xintian said without hesitation, "In fact, I have sought out a number of famous doctors, but they were still unable to be treated! As long as Young Master Yang is able to cure me, I will fulfill my promise from back then and speak for Young Master Yang for free! "