Chapter 868 - 866: The Miserable Zhou An
Zhou An heard the conversation between the two and sneered coldly, a wicked smile playing at the corner of his mouth.
Shen Yan is a stunning beauty. If Chen Tianlong is taken care of, then this chick, along with several other beauties, would be his. Just thinking about it got him excited.
"Kid, stop pretending, stand still and accept your fate. Later, I want to play with the beauties." Zhou An said as he deliberately winked at Shen Yan, causing her to nearly vomit her lunch.
"Is that so?"
Chen Tianlong saw Zhou An’s lecherous gaze and knew he was aiming at Shen Yan and the others. This further strengthened his resolve to disable this guy.
Taking advantage of the fact that this person was unfamiliar with his moves, Chen Tianlong rushed over and directly used the Mountain Splitting Slash from the Twelve Leg Kicks, as this move was relatively weaker compared to the mastered Soul-Stealing Three Needles and Flaming Frenzy Dragon Fist Fourth Form.
He used this move first with the intention of lowering the opponent’s guard.
Sure enough, after kicking out the Mountain Splitting Slash, Zhou An did not dodge but crossed his arms in front, slightly bent his body, and braced himself, then pushed hard, causing Chen Tianlong to retreat backward.
"Haha, kid, did you even have lunch? No strength at all!" Zhou An immediately mocked.
"It seems not. Otherwise, would you treat me?" Chen Tianlong smiled faintly, knowing that the earlier move was just a test and naturally wouldn’t cause much damage to the opponent.
However, he did notice one thing; this guy is far too arrogant.
If earlier he hadn’t just tested but directly attacked, and then during the retreat immediately used the Soul-Stealing Three Needles, followed by stabilizing with Ghost Shadow Flash, and then unleashed the final ultimate move, Martial God’s Arm plus Flaming Frenzy Dragon Fist Fourth Form, the opponent might have lost part of his attacking power.
Unfortunately, he didn’t seize the opportunity earlier.
"Hmph, you’re nothing but talk, soon you’ll be crying and begging for mercy on your knees." Zhou An said, beginning to use his ultimate move.
Chen Tianlong felt Zhou An’s Powerful Qi Wave suddenly intensify, realizing he was getting serious. Chen Tianlong started to concentrate intensely; at this moment, he suddenly noticed a weak spot in the opponent’s lower back where the Qi was weak.
Weakness Perception!
Chen Tianlong was somewhat surprised; unknowingly, he could automatically perceive the opponent’s weak points, which should be the Weakness Perception skill Fang Zun spoke about. He’s learned it.
Filled with excitement, Chen Tianlong concentrated his Qi on his right arm, and sure enough, in the next moment, he felt a powerful force within the Martial God’s Arm, clearly indicating it was activated.
Thus, with two new skills acquired, and both passively hidden, Chen Tianlong was very excited, eager to try them out.
Zhou An remained as arrogant as ever, not wanting to end it with one move, feeling that wouldn’t be interesting. This way, he couldn’t showcase his most impressive side in front of the beauties like Shen Yan.
After dealing with Chen Tianlong, next he’d have to face the group of beauties behind Chen Tianlong and ensure they are utterly convinced.
With a straight punch coming in, Zhou An thought, with such force, that kid would be sent flying three or four meters away, spitting blood while clutching his chest, begging for mercy.
Bang!
A loud noise was indeed heard, but after this sound, it seemed like something else was flying in.
When Zhou An realized it, it was already too late; two silver needles infused with Qi were perfectly positioned to pierce Zhou An’s lower back. After a slight sting, Zhou An didn’t feel much except for some pain and itch.
"Damn, kid, you actually used a hidden weapon, I’m furious!" Zhou An had no idea about the importance of the two silver needles, directly grabbing them, pulling them out, and preparing to attack Chen Tianlong.
Pop! Pop!
Two crisp sounds, just like using an electric mosquito swatter to hit mosquitoes, the sound was very clear.
At this point, Zhou An only felt a stabbing pain in his lower back, instinctively wiped it, and his palm was covered in blood.
"Senior brother, you’re bleeding heavily from your back!"
Two disciples finally got up, saw that their leader was covered in blood, and were so scared they almost sat back down again.
"Damn, kid, what did you do to me?"
Zhou An finally realized there was something fishy with the two silver needles; first, it was itching, now it was directly gushing blood.
Moreover, what he didn’t know was that this weakest Qi spot had its blood artery destroyed by Chen Tianlong, now pouring rain-like, if not stopped in time, within twenty minutes, Zhou An would die from blood loss.
"Didn’t do anything, just stabbed you twice, the masterpiece behind you isn’t my doing, it’s yours." Chen Tianlong smiled faintly, really didn’t expect this guy to be so foolish, actually thinking they were ordinary silver needles.
Who the hell would fight you and toss a few unpainful silver needles at you to scratch an itch?
After the situation occurred, Zhou An immediately tried Qi Cultivation to stop the bleeding, but was amazed to find it had no effect on him, the blood kept flowing.
"Sigh, it’s useless, I advise you to go to a hospital for a hemostatic surgery, otherwise I reckon you won’t live half an hour." Chen Tianlong said calmly, as if saying, this is something you caused yourself, not my concern.
"Damn, trying to bluff me, it’s just some blood, half an hour is enough to kill you." Zhou An dismissed it, though the bleeding was indeed alarming, he believed the next move would surely end Chen Tianlong.
Only, Chen Tianlong’s expression turned extremely cold, he knew the opponent was about to unleash a big move, but this was precisely what he wanted.
The lower back’s several meridians had been thoroughly shattered; if the opponent at this moment still consumed large amounts of Qi, channeling all Qi to the arm, then all meridians in that area would automatically disconnect, accelerating the bleeding.
Watching Zhou An’s all-out strike, Chen Tianlong took a deep breath; this move he must withstand, as long as he did, the man would effectively commit suicide, without need for Shen Yan to act, also reducing her risk of revealing her identity.
This was the only thing Chen Tianlong wanted to do for Shen Yan, since he could see Shen Yan was always reluctant to be exposed.
Bang!
A dull sound, Chen Tianlong was sent flying, crashing against the wall, but he had anticipated it, using Qi to protect himself, and after landing, spat out a little blood without much harm.
But Zhou An was different.
He didn’t get sent flying, but instead, the back of him was like a fountain, blood directly flew onto the wall, suddenly making Zhou An feel dizzy.
Clearly, the back’s wounds were bleeding heavily, with many arteries ruptured instantaneously; if Zhou An weren’t a Profound Dao three-star expert, he would have easily died on the spot.
Seizing the opportunity, Chen Tianlong pushed off the ground, darting forward like a Bao, pulling his right fist slightly back, and continued to strike with a Flaming Frenzy Dragon Fist.
Facing this move, Zhou An feebly crossed his arms at his chest.