The beginning was born in Qing Yu Nian

Chapter 133 Crisis
After running wildly for half an hour, more than half of the true energy in Fan You's body had been consumed, but An Rushan's voice behind him never stopped.

Panting heavily, Fan You stood still and looked around.

"An Rushan! I, Fan You, are here. If you really want to kill me, then come!"

"Even if your martial arts are extremely high, you still have to pay a price if you want to kill me!"

"I have already told Zhuge Zhengme about the fact that your An family wants to rebel. You want to use the woman's disguise technique in Dongying to fulfill your emperor's dream. It is impossible!"

"Do you think that getting some counterfeit money can completely discredit the people of Song Dynasty? Do you think your plan is so perfect?"

"Hehe, An Rushan, the officials you bribed have already been monitored by the six-door God-hunting and Zhuge Zhengwo. When you make a move, they retaliated and killed your An family!"

Fan You just wanted to play scheming, with his own martial arts, it was impossible for him to defeat An Rushan at the moment.

An Rushan absorbed the internal energy of countless masters, so he relied on Fan You to do his best. No matter how high his level was, his internal energy was too poor. Quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, and Fan You was no match for him.

After such a long long-distance raid, Fan You's true energy has been consumed by nearly half, but An Rushan may have consumed less than one level, this is the gap between the two.

After the words fell, An Rushan's figure stepped out of the fog again, but this time, An Rushan's expression was not good.

In An Rushan's game of chess, the two most important links are his son An Shigeng, and the other is a woman who is proficient in Japanese ninjutsu.

An Shigeng disturbed the Great Song Dynasty, and when the world was in chaos, the An family would not only lose face to the court and the Zhao family, but also make their An family's reputation completely louder.

But An Shigeng's actions were beyond his control, causing the magic weapon factory to be destroyed, and all the magic weapons were wiped out, even An Shigeng himself was not spared.

This is what An Rushan did not expect. Before that, everyone including An Rushan and An Shigeng thought that even if An Shigeng's actions were exposed, An Rushan and Cai Xiang would be there. An Shigeng will not let anything happen.

As long as An Shigeng survives, there is still hope for An's family. In the future, this country must belong to An's family!

But all of this will be completely ruined now, An Shigeng is dead, An Rushan has no hope now, he is old, although he is behind martial arts, he has already lost the most fundamental function of a man.

Anjia, never before!
That's why An Rushan appeared here at this moment.

An Rushan: "It seems that you are the one who ruined my plan for the rise of the An family!"

Although An Rushan's face was calm, the true energy in his body was constantly surging.

Fan You faced An Rushan as if facing a big mountain. An Rushan had too much qi in his body, at least ten times more than Fan You's.

Fan You: "That's right, it's me, and now Zhuge Zhengwo has broken through to a master, and now he is a rare master in this world. The dead soldiers of your family and your plans have all come to nothing!"

"An Rushan, you are defeated, completely defeated. Even if you kill me today, your An family will also bear the infamy of rebellion."

"You, An Rushan, will be infamous forever!"

"Your son An Shigeng, there won't even be a cemetery by then!"

An Rushan was completely angry. No matter how high his martial arts were, he was still a human being, and he was still an old man.

Ever since the news of An Shigeng's death reached his ears, he no longer cared about life and death. His only purpose of living was to overthrow the Zhao family!

However, before that, he wanted to kill Fan You. He wanted the person who killed his son to die in a way that was ten times more painful than An Rushan's, a hundred times more painful!

An Rushan: "No matter what you say today, you will inevitably die!"

"Fan You, at this moment your true energy has been consumed by nearly half. Even in your heyday, you are still no match for me, let alone you now?"

"Come on, let's do it, I'll let you do it first, otherwise you won't have a chance!"

An Rushan has the confidence to be arrogant, his Chaos Demon Art itself has the ability to absorb the enemy's attack and true energy, and his own true energy is far above Fan You.

Without this confidence, would An Rushan dare to speak like that in front of Fan You?

Fan You picked up the long sword in his hand again, facing someone like An Rushan, all Fan You could do was go all out.

It's a pity that the character template given to him by his own system does not give him the character's strength, otherwise, relying on Mr. Zhang Sanfeng's 100-year-old Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, he could kill An Rushan with one palm!
pity!pity!
Although I feel sorry in my heart, Fan You's speed of attack is not slow.

Taiji swordsmanship is Zhang Sanfeng's combination of all the swordsmanship of the Wudang school, such as Taiyi sword and Shenmen sword, after combining the true meaning of Taiji.

The sword moves are exquisite, and the swordsmanship focuses on the meaning of the sword rather than subtraction.

A whole body of Taiji Qi was attached to the tip of the sword, and the sword stabbed towards An Rushan.

But Fan You's long sword stopped when it was one meter closer to An Rushan.

An Rushan's zhenqi was released one meter outside his body, and Fan You's attack was blocked. This does not mean that Fan You's swordsmanship is not strong, and his zhenqi is not pure, but that An Rushan's zhenqi is too strong.

An Rushan looked at the long sword in front of him, with a sneer on his face.

"Hehe, Fan You? It seems that your martial arts are nothing more than that. Apart from your miraculous lightness kung fu, there is nothing else!"

Seeing that An Rushan still had the time to talk to him, Fan You started to turn his Tai Chi Qi on the tip of his sword.

A tai chi disk appeared on the tip of the sword, and An Rushan's body-protecting energy began to be consumed by the tai chi disk.

When An Rushan noticed this situation, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect Fan You to have such abilities.

"Oh? I really didn't expect that you, a newcomer to Xiantian, have such an ability. Even if the six-door God Catcher comes, I may not be able to break through my body-protecting stellar energy."

"And the strange sword energy on the tip of your sword can actually break through my body-protecting stellar energy. I really didn't expect that."

"However, if that's the case, you're still going to die today!"

"Come on, use all your abilities to please me!"

While speaking, An Rushan suddenly withdrew his protective energy, and grabbed the long sword in Fan You's hand with one hand.

The Taiji plate was held in An Rushan's hands, and he didn't hold on for even a second, and was crushed in an instant.

The long sword was held in An Rushan's hand and turned slightly, the blade instantly shattered.

Fan You retreated, An Rushan's strength was too terrifying, so terrifying that even if he tried his best, in the eyes of the other party, it was just a nod.

Without the long sword, Fan You could only fight the enemy with both hands.

Fan You: "Excellent internal strength, Mr. An, if your son has a level of your internal strength, I will be the one who died in the prince's mansion that day!"

With a backhanded taunt, the smile on An Rushan's face disappeared instantly.

An Rushan: "Hmph, the power of the tongue!"

Fan You shot again, using Lingbo micro-steps combined with Taijiquan, under the full force of An Rushan's side, several afterimages appeared.

Every afterimage's attack is real, and An Rushan has never seen such an attack.

The true energy in both hands surged to resist Fan You's attack, and every time Fan You made a move, it almost hit An Rushan's hands.

The zhenqi in An Rushan's hands can absorb Fan You's fist strength and zhenqi. Fan You's huge strength is like being hit in a quagmire. This kind of strength is different from Tai Chi.

What Taiji is about is using force to release force, but An Rushan simply absorbed Fan You's fist strength and true energy.

It was hard for Fan You to imagine that an old man with full head of white hair could take his own fist with pure qi.

When Fan You punched, he not only had the strength of Tai Chi, but also the bone-penetrating strength of Vajra Fingers.

But these were all accepted by An Rushan, and they did not suffer any damage.

After a while, Fan You slowed down. Originally, he just wanted to temporarily suppress An Rushan by relying on his speed and strength. It would be best if he could injure An Rushan.

If An Rushan was injured, Fan You would turn around and flee without hesitation.

It's just that his plan is probably going to fail.

After a cup of tea, Fan You's figure appeared behind An Rushan again.

Fan You's complexion was a little rosy and his breathing was a little unsteady because of the rapid movement of his true energy and the exhaustion of his physical strength.

In comparison, An Rushan seemed to be a normal person, even the clothes on his body were not stained with dust, which formed a sharp contrast with Fan You's panting appearance.

An Rushan: "Very good boxing technique, which is similar to your sword technique just now, but your true energy is too bad!"

"However, at your age, you are the only person I have seen in my life who has such true energy, martial arts, and realm."

"To tell the truth, if Fan You didn't kill me and my son, I would really hate to kill you."

"A genius like you shouldn't die so easily. You should work for my family and let me settle down to lay the foundation of an eternal dynasty."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, forget it, I've had enough fun, it's time for you to hit the road."

After speaking, An Rushan made a move, casually flicking a burst of true energy towards Fan You.

In this regard, Fan You drew a circle with both hands and a Tai Chi disk appeared in his hands, blocking An Rushan's attack.

However, the terrifying impact of this true energy caused Fan You's arms and tendons to suffer considerable injuries. Even so, this was still the power of Fan You after removing the ninth layer.

Looking at An Rushan, Fan You's eyes were full of fear.

Seeing that Fan You had blocked his blow, An Rushan smiled lightly and said, "Come on, continue, I want to see how many times you can block it."

After speaking, he struck again with two palms. Facing this terrifying attack, Fan You could only dodge.

The palm hit the tree behind Fan You, and a big tree thicker than a person's waist was interrupted by this palm.

An Rushan continued to attack, Fan You was also resisting while dodging.

It's just that facing such a powerful palm force, Fan You didn't dare to resist forcefully, so he could only resist by releasing his strength.

Fortunately, An Rushan's attack has not exceeded Fan You's limit. Although it is close, it has not yet reached the limit.

After a few strokes, Fan You's clothes had turned into a beggar's outfit, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.

The successive concussions caused serious injuries to Fan You's internal organs, and the concussion of qi and blood caused blood stasis to appear in Fan You's body.

On the other hand, An Rushan stood there with a wooden stick in his hand, his footsteps did not move, the white robe on his body moved without wind, and there was not a speck of dust in sight.

"Hehe, Fan You, now that your true energy is exhausted, your arms and viscera are all injured, can you still hide?"

Fan You: "Huh"

It has to be said that Fan You's current situation is really bad, his true energy is completely exhausted, and his injuries are also serious, especially the viscera and six internal organs are shaken by An Shigeng's palm strength. Fan You was unstoppable and could only endure.

Compared with internal organs, Fan You's arms and hands were not seriously injured.

Fan You's arms drooped naturally, and he lowered his head to stare at An Rushan's footsteps.

"You are indeed powerful, but as long as I am not dead, I will not give up resistance, come on!"

Seeing this, An Rushan snorted coldly: "Okay! If that's the case, then I'll see how stubborn you are!"

It was another palm strike, this time Fan You had no chance to resist and could only dodge.

However, due to the lack of true energy and the huge physical exertion, Fan You was very reluctant to perform Lingbo Weibu.

The palm force wiped along Fan You's clothes.

Narrowly dodging the blow, Fan You's face was dripping with cold sweat.

An Rushan continued to strike, he seemed to be teasing Fan You, but Fan You had nothing to do about it, all he had to do now was cut off his palm, and that would definitely result in his death.

Therefore, he can only choose to avoid.

But as each move passed, Fan You gradually made mistakes, and he was injured.

An Rushan's palm strikes Fan You's chest, and Fan You who was hit can only feel his viscera tumbling and his blood surging.

"vomit!"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out!

Fan You lay powerlessly on the ground, he had completely lost the ability to resist.

An Rushan walked over slowly, looked at Fan You who was lying down, and said disdainfully: "Heh, after talking so much, don't you still want to die?"

"However, don't worry, I won't just kill you, I will take you back, and I will make your death more painful, a hundred times more painful than my son's!"

Fan You closed his eyes in despair. At this moment, unless Zhuge Zhengwo appeared, no one would be able to get him.

An Rushan slowly raised a hand and was about to drop it.

"stop!"

Before the palm fell, a palm force appeared from the forest.

An Rushan felt the attack from behind, and subconsciously slapped it out.

With the same palm, An Rushan was knocked back several steps.

An Rushan looked into the distance with a face full of shock: "Who is it?!"

Fan You, who was lying on the ground, heard the voice and immediately guessed the identity of the person coming.

"Zhuge is right! If you don't come out, I will be real!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuge Zhengwo's figure appeared behind Fan You, only ten steps away from An Rushan, but these ten steps became a distance that An Rushan could never pass in his life.

(End of this chapter)