Chapter 77 I still prefer your rebellious self from just now.

Their words implied that they treated everyone like livestock, to be disposed of at will.

The expressions of Liu Dayuan and the other two turned extremely ugly.

Wang Ping observed Yan Chu and, seeing his expression turn cold, immediately began berating the two men in front of them:

"Where did these rotten sweet potatoes and smelly bird eggs come from? How dare you speak such wild words!"

"Don't you know who is standing in front of you? My Young Master's divine skills are peerless, and he shakes the Jianghu with his might. You two dare to come and stir up trouble? I think you are tired of living!"

Li Mingzhe was stunned, but he hurriedly chimed in:

"Exactly! Great Hero Yan is not someone that any stray cat or dog can provoke. This old man advises you to go back to where you came from!"

"Otherwise, this day next year will be your death anniversary!"

The two men took turns cursing, causing the expressions of the two men opposite them to turn icy.

"You are seeking death!"

Ma Qingzong's tone was cold. He extended his right hand and pressed his palm downward.

Boom!

Boundless and majestic True Qi condensed into a palm print a zhang in size. The lines on the palm were clearly visible, enveloping Yan Chu and the others completely.

Before the palm force even landed, the air below became like a quagmire. The terrifying Qi pressure suppressed Wang Ping and the others, rendering them unable to move.

They could only watch helplessly as the palm print descended, ready to smash them into meat paste.

It's over, it's over!

Li Mingzhe screamed in his heart. The gap between the Fifth Realm and the Sixth Realm was truly like heaven and earth. This was the first time he had encountered such oppression.

He had spent his whole life trying to preserve his life; was he really going to die today?

Just at this moment, Yan Chu moved.

"You dare to show off your petty skills before an expert!"

Yan Chu let out a cold snort and lifted his leg in an upward kick.

Suddenly, a fierce wind rose from the flat ground. Sand and stones flew everywhere. A massive leg shadow kicked the palm print to pieces, sending True Qi surging in all directions, reducing the nearby buildings to ruins.

"What?"

Ma Qingzong's original indifferent expression changed drastically. When he looked up, his scalp went numb.

Yan Chu had already appeared above the two, with a leg shadow several zhang in size stomping down.

"Retreat!"

Ma Qingzong screamed in alarm. Yue Jinhua's movements were even faster; a flash of green light shone from his body, and he had already appeared over a hundred meters away.

Rumble!

As this kick landed, seven or eight layers of wooden flooring were shattered, falling into the river below and erupting into a giant wave several meters high.

"Wa—"

Ma Qingzong failed to completely avoid the kick and was severely injured by the terrifying leg force, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood in succession.

"You—you are in the Sixth Realm?!"

His tone was filled with shock and disbelief.

Yue Jinhua also looked as if he had seen a ghost; the power of this kick was truly too terrifying.

Fortunately, he had sensed that something was wrong and retreated immediately.

Otherwise, if he had been grazed by this kick, he would have been dead or severely injured.

Just a moment ago, they were high and mighty, treating Yan Chu as an ant to be disposed of at will. They never expected this ant to be a hidden Dragon.

Yan Chu frowned slightly.

His proficiency with the Wind God Leg was not yet sufficient.

Otherwise, both of them would have been stomped to death by that kick, without any chance to react.

But it didn't matter!

Yan Chu pointed a finger, and a ray of finger light shot out, formless and phase-less, leaving no trace.

The Formless Tribulation Finger at the subtle realm, unleashed with his current cultivation, was no weaker than any supreme martial art.

"Wait a moment! Let's talk this over!"

Ma Qingzong was scared out of his wits. The cultivation Yan Chu displayed was too terrifying; it was several levels higher than his own.

It was impossible to contend with!

As soon as he finished speaking, a sense of life-and-death crisis appeared in his heart.

"Thousand Mountain True Qi Barrier!"

In his desperation, Ma Qingzong mobilized all his True Qi, stacking it layer upon layer outside his body to form a mountain shadow, protecting him within.

Pfft!

The Thousand Mountain True Qi barrier had just formed when it was shattered by the finger force.

The terrifying impact caused countless wounds to burst open on Ma Qingzong's body. His black clothes were completely stained red, his right shoulder was erased by the finger light, and large sprays of blood gushed out from the wounds.

Despite such injuries, Ma Qingzong had not yet died.

It could only be said that the vitality of a Sixth Realm Martial Artist was too formidable.

However, despite this, he was not far from death, lying on the ground severely injured and unable to move.

"Spare me... I beg you... Great Hero Yan, please spare my life..."

Yan Chu ignored him and looked into the distance. That scoundrel Yue Jinhua had already fled upon seeing that the situation was unfavorable.

In just these two breaths of time, he had already fled several hundred meters away.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

Who exactly is this person?!

Yue Jinhua's Face turned pale. For the first time in his life, he felt a life-and-death crisis. Even when he challenged Xiao Lichuan, the "Heavenly Fire God Palm" ranked thirteenth on the heavenly pride ranking, he had not felt this way.

He dared not look back at all.

The violent crashing sound of True Qi colliding reached him; he could already hear Ma Qingzong's screams.

He was dead for sure!

The gap in strength was too great; they were simply not on the same level.

"Do you think you can run away?"

Yan Chu seemed to ride the light wind under his feet, drifting through the air and instantly catching up behind Yue Jinhua.

"Ah!!!!"

A giant tornado appeared. Yue Jinhua used all his strength, but he was completely unable to resist, being swept back to the original spot by the tornado.

Pfft!

Just as he fell from the air, Yue Jinhua spat out a mouthful of blood.

The inner force of the Wind God Leg had severely injured him.

He could finally understand how Ma Qingzong felt just now. There was not a single place on his body that didn't hurt, and every muscle and bone in his body seemed to have suffered a Tear.

Thump!

Yue Jinhua endured the pain and knelt directly on the ground.

"Great Hero Yan, spare my life!"

"I had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai! I have offended you, Great Hero. As long as Great Hero Yan spares my life, I will definitely provide a generous reward!"

"Heh!"

Yan Chu shook his head and smiled. "Arrogant at first and humble later; thinking about it makes one laugh!"

"To tell you the truth, I still like your unruly attitude from just now!"

"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!"

Yue Jinhua put on a flattering smile. "That brother just now was right. Great Hero Yan's divine skills are peerless, and you shake the Jianghu with your might. We shouldn't have come to find trouble with Great Hero Yan."

"Please, for the sake of the Face of my master, Daoist Qinglu, and my Yue Family, spare my life. I will leave Cangzhou today and never return."

Wang Ping and the other two looked at each other, completely dumbfounded.

Who were Ma Qingzong and Yue Jinhua?

One was a commander of the Six Doors in Longhua Prefecture, and the other was a Prodigy on the heavenly pride ranking. Were they just dealt with by Yan Chu so easily?

Yan Chu didn't even use his most powerful blade technique!

In just a few breaths, one was severely injured and dying, and the other was captured alive and began kneeling to beg for mercy.

What kind of strength is this?

Li Mingzhe's heart was pounding, feeling like it was beating faster than when he was having fun with his concubine in bed.

He had bet correctly!

Great!

This time he had latched onto a big, thick leg! He would no longer have to live in fear, trying to find ways to preserve his life every day!

Wang Ping and Liu Dayuan looked at each other, their eyes filled with uncontrollable surprise.

Yan Chu stood with his hands behind his back. At this moment, his image seemed as distant as the heavens, exuding an inscrutable aura.

He said indifferently: "What? You want to use Daoist Qinglu and the Yue Family to pressure me? Do you think I dare not kill you?"