My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 200 Three moves? Three moves are enough to kill Zhen Guanxi

"boom!!!"

One punch and a whistling sound instantly arose!!
Zeng Anmin felt as if his abdomen was burning.

The spiritual power on the belt rushed into the abdomen like crazy as if it were free.

at the same time.

The patterns of the Concentration Array all over his body were hidden under his clothes, and every bit of strength flowed into the muscles in his body!
"Om!!"

Visible to the naked eye.

His body suddenly swelled up.

"Tum!!"

He stepped on the ground with his feet, leaving an inch-deep footprint in the mud of Xuanzhensi.

His body was like an arrow shot from a bow, rushing madly towards the big tree.

"Bang!!!"

The sound of fists hitting the tree was heard.

The whole yard became extremely quiet.

"Click~"

Zeng Anmin raised his head slowly.

There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes.

What a strong power!!

This strength is no less than that of an ordinary sixth-rank warrior! !
For fear of being exposed, he did not use any trace of martial arts energy in his body.

Sixth rank! A warrior in the Void Realm!
Every time a warrior advances to a higher level, in addition to mastering the magical powers of that realm, his physical strength will also increase further.

Therefore, when a warrior reaches the sixth rank, the power in his body is already like waves and waterfalls.

With this power alone, a warrior is enough to look down upon all other cultivation systems.

However, every progress in martial arts is inseparable from luck, talent, hard work, and money.

It can be said that every time one advances to a higher level in martial arts, it is like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge!

There are as many warriors in the world as stars.

But only a few can reach the sixth level!

And today.

Only one formation was used.

A formation that Zeng Anmin had never even heard of.

It can allow an ordinary person to reach the power of the sixth level!

How terrifying is this? !

Xuanzhen Division!
What secrets are hidden inside?
Zeng Anmin then discovered it.

Since I traveled through time, I have been busy fighting all enemies.

But very few people know about all the cultivation systems in this world!
"No, I have to make up for the knowledge of this world's extraordinary system when I go back."

Otherwise, there is a high possibility that you will be targeted in the future, and you won’t even know how you died!

"Click..."

There was a tree in front of him that was so big that it required three people to hug it.

It was broken by Zeng Anmin's punch!!
And after this punch was thrown.

The spirit stone on his belt flickered a few times and then dimmed.

Obviously, this punch exhausted all the spiritual power in the spirit stone!

Seeing this scene, Zeng Anmin was thoughtful.

This is normal.

If a piece of spirit stone could support one to throw a few punches with such force, that would be too buggy.

But... I remember that I just bought a spiritual mine with the princess yesterday? ?
Tsk.

"Be careful!!!"

A voice sounded.

The big tree that was about to fall to the ground and hit an outer disciple of the Xuanzhen Division was held up in the air.

"Buzz!"

The blue barrier holds up the tree from falling!

Then it slowly landed on the ground with gentle force.

"Wow~"

The leaves made a rustling sound as they hit the ground.

"Fourth Junior Brother, Junior Sister, why are you gathering so many disciples here?"

A strange voice sounded.

The voice was deep and rich.

Zeng Anmin raised his head and looked over.

Then I saw a little "giant" who was ten feet tall slowly walking from outside the yard into the yard.

How high is one zhang?

Nearly three meters high!!

The giant's arms were even as thick as Zeng Anmin's own thighs...

Every step he took gave people a sense of oppression.

As a result, the Xuanzhensi uniform he was wearing looked like armor...

A fierce general who can defeat thousands of enemies!!
After Zeng Anmin's gaze fell on this person, this thought subconsciously appeared in his mind.

At this moment, a blue light slowly dissipated from the little giant's wrist.

It was obvious that the collapse of the tree just now was caused by his help.

With the appearance of this giant.

The expressions of everyone in the yard became somewhat unnatural.

"Best wishes, senior brother."

After seeing the giant appear, Sai Chuxue's tone subconsciously became a little weak.

I heard Sai Chuxue say the three words "Senior Brother Zhu".

Zeng Anmin's heart moved slightly.

He had been in the capital for so long, and he had occasionally heard that there was a direct disciple named "Zhu" in the Xuanzhen Division.

But other than that, I don't know anything else.

"That attack just now..."

Zhu Wanjun walked closer to the crowd, staring at them with his extremely aggressive eyes:

"Who did it?"

"Don't you know that Master will punish me for destroying the trees in the courtyard?"

Having said that, Zhu Wanjun looked at the big tree that had fallen to the ground.

The corners of my mouth couldn't help but twitch:
"I'm already annoyed when my master punishes me to clean the yard."

He muttered twice more.

"I did not do it on purpose."

Sai Chuxue stuck out her tongue.

The other Xuanzhen Division disciples also showed expressions of shame.

Zeng Anmin's mouth twitched as he watched.

No wonder you all look unnatural when Senior Brother Zhu appears!
Isn't this just causing trouble for others? To be honest!

"Brother, Miss Sai also wants to test the results of her practice. It's human nature. Don't blame her. I will help you clean up."

Zeng Anmin is a person who dares to admit his mistakes.

He looked at the man in front of him with a smile, his attitude very correct.

Zhu Wanjun turned his head expressionlessly.

He looked towards Zeng Anmin:

"If I could find someone to help, do you think I would do it myself?"

His voice was extremely unkind.

Apparently, people were not very friendly towards the culprit who knocked down the tree with one punch.

"Forehead?"

Zeng Anmin was a little confused.

Sai Chuxue came over with a look of shame on her face. She pulled the corner of the protagonist's clothes and explained:
"Brother Zhu made some mistakes before, so Master punished him to do the cleaning in Xuanzhensi for ten years, and he cannot find anyone else to replace him..."

"That's it."

Zeng Anmin scratched his head and looked at Zhu Wanjun innocently: "I'm really sorry."

I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

What crime did he commit that would make him sweep the floor for ten years...

It seems that Master Xu is not that broad-minded.

"I just heard you say that Junior Sister Sai has gained new insights into the formation?"

The giant-like Zhu Wanjun looked Zeng Anmin up and down, then looked at the tree that was only a wooden stump left, with a very sharp light flashing in his eyes:
"How about letting me give it a try?"

As he spoke, he grinned, looked at Zeng Anmin with eager eyes and said:
"If you can survive three moves from me, I won't mind you causing me trouble."

"Brother Zhu, you are a fourth-grade meridian gathering master, with the power of mountains and rivers infused in your body. Zeng Anmin is definitely not your opponent, so don't make things difficult for him."

Xu Mingxin, who was standing by, kindly stepped forward and offered some words of comfort.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Wanjun just looked at Xu Mingxin indifferently and raised a fist that was bigger than Xu Mingxin's face.

Just one word:

"roll."

"Okay!" Xu Mingxin turned around and went back the same way as he had just arrived, giving Zeng Anmin a look that told him to wish him the best.

Xu Mingxin is now Zeng Anmin's main suspect.

Therefore, Zeng Anmin remained wary of him.

His proactive show of goodwill only brought Zeng Anmin more suspicion.

But he didn't show it. He just raised his head slightly.

Looking at Zhu Wanjun.

Sai Chuxue also looked at Zhu Wanjun nervously: "Brother... don't be like this..."

"It's out of the way."

Zhu Wanjun's attitude was much softer when he spoke to Sai Chuxue.

He grinned and looked at Sai Chuxue and said, "As a senior brother, it is only natural for me to check the progress of each disciple's cultivation on behalf of the master, right, kid?"

After saying this, he looked at Zeng Anmin calmly:
"Just three moves. If you don't fall after three moves, I will forgive you for what happened here."

Zeng Anmin shook his head helplessly.

It really is.

I didn't want trouble, but trouble still came to me.

Three more moves...

These three moves were enough for Lu Zhishen to kill Zhen Guanxi.

He looked at Zhu Wanjun calmly:
"In that case, then please."

Just three moves.

But I don’t seem to be afraid of you.

As soon as these words came out.

All the disciples of the Xuanzhen Division around him looked at Zeng Anmin in shock.

no……

Did you really accept it?

"Brother Zhu is likely to kill you with one punch."

"yes……"

Although the discussions around were quiet, Zeng Anmin could hear them clearly with his hearing ability.

Zhu Wanjun looked at Zeng Anmin in surprise, then suddenly burst into laughter:

"Good boy, that's cool! How about this, since you're willing to stretch your muscles with me, I won't let you suffer any loss."

As he spoke, he took out an object from his waist bag.

"This thing is called the Three-Colored Spirit Stone. If you can hold it down within three moves, you win, and this thing is yours."

"Three-color Spirit Stone?!"

Sai Chuxue almost lost her voice when she heard this.

"Hehe." Zhu Wanjun smiled, then raised his eyebrows at Sai Chuxue and said:

"But if this kid can't survive three moves, Junior Sister Sai, the demon you took from Junior Brother Xu... ahem, that porcelain bottle must be given to me."

Obviously, the four words "Demon King's Essence and Blood" are quite important, and he would not easily publicize such a treasure.

Sai Chuxue pursed her lips.

So you are waiting for me here?

No wonder they use the fallen tree as an excuse.

She blinked and took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom:
"Is this the porcelain bottle you are talking about, brother?"

When she mentioned "porcelain bottle" twice, she emphasized the word on purpose.

It is obvious that although she is socially anxious, she is definitely not a fool.

I was talking about the porcelain bottle, not the Demon King's blood.

"Correct!"

Seeing this porcelain bottle, Zhu Wanjun's eyes lit up slightly:
"that's it."

Having said that, he shook his head slightly and moved his neck.

Then he looked at Zeng Anmin and said:

"Although I don't know how many Dao arrays Sister Saichu has built on you to give you such great strength that you can move a big tree."

As he spoke, he glanced at the belt around Zeng Anmin's waist. The spirit stone on the belt had turned gray.

"Besides, Mr. Xu gave all these things to you. It seems that you are very popular among the people in Xuanzhen Division."

Xu Mingxin in the crowd twitched his mouth.

Is that what I wanted for him?

Isn’t that what Junior Sister Sai wanted?
He pretended not to hear what Zhu Wanjun said, continued to watch the two of them, and stood in the crowd as a spectator.

Sai Chuxue on the side hesitated for a moment.

Then, he took out a spirit stone of the same size as the one on Zeng Anmin's waist from his waist bag with a painful feeling.

"Change it, the one in the belt is no longer usable."

Sai Chuxue stretched out her fair hand and handed the spirit stone to Zeng Anmin.

"Okay."

Zeng Anmin glanced at Sai Chuxue with some disdain:

"I'm standing up for you, so I'll just give you one dollar?"

When Sai Chuxue heard this, her face turned red for some unknown reason.

She herself didn't know what was going on, and she felt ashamed.

……

"Can't the whisper wait?"

Zhu Wanjun on the side looked at the two of them with some impatience.

Uh……

Zeng Anmin took the spirit stone from Sai Chuxue's hand, then took off the dim spirit stone on his belt and replaced it with a new one.

He stood there, looking at Zhu Wanjun calmly:
"In that case, Senior Brother Zhu, please?"

Zhu Wanjun looked at Zeng Anmin's posture, and the smile on his face became more and more intense. He flexed his wrist and walked slowly forward.

With every step he takes, his aura becomes stronger.

Along with his ten-foot-tall body,
Full of oppression.

"Boy, you know nothing about the power of a fourth-grade meridian gathering master."

Having said this, Zhu Wanjun's expression had turned cold. He was only ten feet away from Zeng Anmin at this moment.

"Go ahead. If I strike first, you won't be able to hold out for even a single blow."

Zeng Anmin stood there, looking at Zhu Wanjun calmly:
"Although we are just sparring, I am still your opponent. It is better to talk less nonsense in front of your opponent."

His voice was also a little cold.

Oh!

What a loud tone.

Zhu Wanjun was so angry that he laughed.

"it is good!"

He did not hesitate, but slowly walked towards Zeng Anmin.

As he walked, he raised his hand.

He only held up one finger.

Pointed towards Zeng Anmin.

There was no emotion in his eyes.

It was as if the young man in front of him was just an ant that could be crushed to death with ease.

That's why he only extended one finger.

Along with this finger slowly extended.

Zeng Anmin suddenly felt a powerful force pressing towards him.

"Om!!"

The finger seemed to be traveling through space.

Lock Zeng Anmin tightly.

Green light flickered between the fingers.

That was the light emitted by the spiritual energy that belonged exclusively to the Xuan Zhen Division.

See this scene.

Zeng Anmin felt at peace.

The corners of his mouth slowly curved up.

However, he was not in a hurry to implement the idea in his mind.

Instead, he held his breath and concentrated, carefully feeling the power of the tattoo in his body.

The next moment, an extremely manic aura burst out from his body.

"Bang!!!"

The simplest and most direct punch.

The fist faced the finger emitting green light.

Zeng Anmin suddenly felt an irresistible force surging from his fist.

"Bang!!!"

His body flew backwards.

Zhu Wanjun didn't move at all.

He looked at Zeng Anmin's flying figure with an expressionless face.

"Bang!!"

Zeng Anmin gritted his teeth and slowly raised his head after landing.

At this moment, he felt a dull pain and vibration coming from his internal organs.

I couldn't help but be shocked.

This is just the power of a little finger...

A fourth-grade pulse gathering master?
Judging from the physical strength alone, he is probably stronger than a fourth-grade warrior!
Horror!
"Why are you asking for trouble?"

Zhu Wanjun looked back and forth at Zeng Anmin.

(End of this chapter)