C47 Sword from the East!

"I understand, Senior Brother."

After receiving his instruction, Tang Erpao walked towards Zhan Tianming with a sneer on his face, without caring about anything.

In any case, this was just a valley with no one around.

In any case, this was just a valley with no one around.

Seeing Tang Erpao walking towards Zhan Tianming, Fu Shiyao frowned.

Suddenly!

She moved, and her figure fluttered like a butterfly. In the blink of an eye, she was in front of Zhan Tianming.

She turned around to face the Tang-Zhan duo.

Extending her hands, she used her body to block the Tang guy's advance. At the same time, she glared at Zhan Qian and Tang Erpao.

"Senior Martial Brother, you're going too far!" Fu Shiyao was furious.

Looking at Fu Shiyao's vehement show of disapproval, Tang Erpao was put in a difficult situation and immediately stopped.

He looked back at Zhan Qian.

Zhan Qian's displeasure was apparent as he scolded, "Junior Sister, get out of the way!"

"I won't," Fu Shiyao said firmly.

"If you don't move away, don't blame me for being impolite." The expression on Zhan Qian's face darkened.

At the same time, he laughed sinisterly in his heart.

'Humph!'

'You want to embarrass me?'

"Bitch!"

'Anyway, I have a plan to teach you a lesson today. Since you want to die, don't blame me for it.'

Zhan Qian no longer hesitated.

He said to Tang Erpao, "Junior Brother, I will pull Junior Sister away; you go kill that brat."

"Yes, Senior Brother."

Then, he smiled sinisterly towards Zhan Tianming, the corners of his mouth curving up slightly.

Murder?

Wasn't that a common occurrence?

Not to mention this was a desolate mountain range. If he were to kill this person, even his own family would never discover this.

However, just killing him would be a bit... wasteful.

Zhan Qian took a few steps forward and grabbed Fu Shiyao's arm.

"Follow me."

Zhan Qian was the one most familiar with Fu Shiyao's character here.

As long as he didn't directly attack Fu Shiyao, she would definitely not fight him.

As expected, although Fu Shiyao stubbornly struggled, she did not make a move.

Within moments, she was dragged away.

Puff! Puff!

Zhan Qian extended two fingers and pressed on Fu Shiyao's acupuncture points.

Instantly, Fu Shiyao became something like a statue, not even blinking.

Zhan Qian glanced at Fu Shiyao's most well-developed body, and the evil flames in his heart surged.

"Humph!"

"After we finish dealing with that brat, I'll kill that stupid pig Tang Erpao."

"When that time comes, I'll surely make you feel great."

He couldn't wait for Tang Erpao to kill Zhan Tianming. Then, he would take kill Tang Erpao. If the wolf were to get a jump on him and kill Tang Erpao, he would just kill the Three-Tailed Thunderwolf.

However...

The current situation was somewhat different from his original plan.

Due to the current situation, Zhan Qian feared he couldn't bring Fu Shiyao back to the sect after enjoying her body.

'Forget it. This is just as fine.'

Zhan Qian smiled coldly.

After killing everyone here to keep the matter a secret, he would just spin a tale after returning.

On the other side:

Tang Erpao rubbed his fists together as he walked towards Zhan Tianming.

His face was filled with mockery.

"Humph!"

"Brat, with your one-star Martial Practitioner strength, you dare humiliate us?"

"Today, grandpa will teach you how to conduct yourself."

Zhan Tianming, for the first time, did not refute him.

He only looked at Tang Erpao, who was slowly walking toward him.

Honestly, Zhan Tinaming was actually feeling joy in his heart right now.

Those bastards wanted to kill him even though they lost the bet?

Indeed, in this world where martial arts ruled supreme, Earth's concepts like kindness, pity, love, etc., should be practiced.

Here fists were the supreme.

This world had only one emotion—passion, passion for power.

Consequently, this world was heaven for him to indulge him.

He was a cheat character in a game world.

However, in this world, you got no sense of security. Every now and then, someone would try to kill you, and they didn't pay fair most of the time.

From the darkest depths of his heart, Zhan Tianming raised a middle finger to that.

Just when Tang Erpao was three meters away from him, Zhan Tianming suddenly took the initiative and attacked.

Nine Dragons Step!

Whoosh!

Zhan Tianming's figure moved swiftly.

It instantly appeared beside Tang Erpao.

Nine Dragons Fist!

Bang!

Tang Erpao, who had underestimated his opponent, wasn't prepared for such a swift attack. Before he could even react, he was sent flying to the punch, fiercely smashing into the mountain wall.

Rumble...

Hualala...

Hualala!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Quite a few broken rocks rolled down the mountain.

This scene...

It was too sudden.

Not to mention Tang Erpao, even Zhan Qian couldn't react in time.

Instant defeat!

Tang Erpao immediately fainted.

Zhan Tianming did not kill Tang Erpao. He was still waiting for Tang Erpao to kneel down and call him grandfather.

If he killed Tang Erpao just like that, it would be letting him off too simply.

No!

First, Tang Erpao had to call him grandfather.

Then, he would kill him with pleasure.

Zhan Qian looked at the scene and narrowed his eyes.

"Humph! Tang Erpao, that useless trash."

Zhan Qian's face was full of contempt.

Since Tang Erpao had already fainted, Zhan Qian had to take care of Zhan Tianming himself.

Zhan Qian walked over with a dark expression.

"Senior Martial Brother, please stop fighting!" Fu Shiyao shouted sincerely, trying her best to move her body.

"You bitch, shut up!" Zhan Qian scolded angrily.

Right now, Tang Erpao was already teetering on the verge of death, and Zhan Tianming was as good as dead to him. So, he had no reason to pretend to be a goody two shoes in front of Fu Shiyao.

"Humph! After I finish taking care of that brat, I'll show you true bliss."

"Humph …"

Glancing at Fu Shiyao, who stood there like a statue, Zhan Qian revealed a trace of evil.

He turned around and continued to walk towards Zhan Tianming.

Fu Shiyao was dumbstruck.

In her memory, Zhan Qian had always been modest and polite.

However...

It turns out that he had been pretending all along. This was his true face.

Fu Shiyao was very disappointed.

Her disappointment had no bounds.

Her heart was filled with sadness.

For a second, she even refused to believe that it was the truth.

On the other side:

Zhan Qian stared straight at Zhan Tianming.

"Brat looks like I've underestimated you. I didn't expect that you actually had some skill."

"However—"

"Kneel down!"

He was worried that Zhan Tianming would attack again. The moment he said those words, he took the initiative to attack.

He moved like lightning.

Clang!

Suddenly, he drew his sword from its sheath. The sword qi was awe-inspiring, the sword light was dazzling, and it was swift like the wind.

A streak of silver light swept towards Zhan Tianming's eyes.

Zhan Tianming was furious.

"Divine Punisher Sword, come out!"

Buzz!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

As soon as the sword struck out, crimson radiance illuminated the area. Thunder and lightning lingered, causing the air to tremble.

Crack, crack, crack...

The silver lightning and red lightning continued to jump around the Divine Punisher Sword, like electric snakes.

The moment the Divine Punisher Sword appeared, both Zhan Qian and Fu Shiyao were startled.

Divine weapon?

One could see the red light around the Divine Punisher Sword and the jumping lightning reflecting in their pupils.

Such a weapon was definitely a godly weapon.

This was the first time the two of them had seen such a weapon. Their hearts were filled with shock.

Soon, they got over the initial shock.

Boundless greed emerged from the bottom of Zhan Qian's heart.

'KILL!'

If he killed this brat, the Divine Weapon would be his.

No matter what, he had to kill this brat.

'I HAVE TO SNATCH THAT DIVINE WEAPON!!!!!!'

Suddenly, Zhan Qian's hand holding the sword shook, and all the true qi in his dantian burst out.

The true qi enveloped Zhan Qian's sword.

A sharp sword qi shot out.

"Panasonic Light Wind—Sword from the East!"

Buzz!!!!!!!!!!!

The sword trembled and instantly gave rise to over ten sword images, each of them aimed straight for Zhan Tianming's vital points.

Every sword strike could be fatal.

Seeing the dozens of sword images, Zhan Tianming, who was already angry, shouted in his heart.

"Humph!"

'You dare call your broken move "Sword from the East?" Only this daddy here knows the true Sword from the East.'

'Let me show you the true Sword from the East!'

Suddenly!

Zhan Tianming held onto the Divine Punisher Sword tightly and thrusted forward.

"Sword from the East!"