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Chapter 474: The One Hundred and Twenty-Third Rescue (5)

Chapter 474: Chapter 474: The One Hundred and Twenty-Third Rescue (5)

Fortunately, Tan Yulin’s title of "Flying Eagle" was truly deserved; the people he trained were also incredibly fast!

An Zhifeng and An Zhihuo twisted their footsteps, swiftly dodging to avoid the two leaders’ attacks! However, the profound Inner Breath in their opponents’ fists still tore a large hole in their clothes!

An Zhifeng and the others were startled, this being their first real-life combat situation. They hadn’t expected their enemies to be so formidable!

The black-clothed leaders, having missed their initial strike, quickly twisted their bodies, channeling their Inner Breath for another attack! This time, they targeted An Zhiyun, who was currently the weakest in terms of strength!

Just as the Iron Fist was about to smash into him, An Zhiyun, who had remained stationary, suddenly pulled out a submachine gun from behind and, without a word, began to spray bullets in a frenzy!

What no one knew was that although among the Twelve Blood Generals, An Zhiyun had the least talent in ancient martial arts, his marksmanship was the best! After over a month of training by "Red Thorn," An Zhiyun focused on leveraging his strengths, practicing marksmanship so desperately it reached a peak state!

The Canglang Sect’s two leaders hadn’t expected their opponent to be carrying firearms and quickly dodged, narrowly escaping the incoming bullets!

Even though Martial Cultivators are formidable, facing stray bullets was still very dangerous for them at their current level!

The other members of Canglang Sect hurriedly stepped forward to protect the two leaders, spreading out in a fan shape, watchfully eyeing the twelve men opposite them!

They hadn’t expected that, though the Twelve Blood Generals’ ancient martial arts abilities were not high, each had their own strengths! With such talent, given time, they were sure to become a serious threat!

Clenching his teeth, the leader of the Canglang Sect decided that An Zhifeng and his group must not be left alive!

After sharing a glance, the two leaders came to an understanding. With Inner Breath surging through their bodies, a breeze whipped up around them, centering on the pair. The surrounding followers felt almost breathless and involuntarily stepped back, keeping their distance from the two leaders.

Seeing the enemy’s formation, An Zhifeng and the others knew the situation was dire! They quickly arranged themselves into a combat formation, adopting an optimal defense to attack and defend, striving to minimize the damage!

However, the moment their enemy’s fists reached them, they realized they had been too naive!

Ancient Martial Artists and Martial Cultivators, only a letter’s difference in name, but a chasm of difference in peak strength!

The bodies of the twelve were pinned down by the opponent’s Inner Breath, and they were immobilized, forced to watch helplessly as the black-clothed figures delivered powerful punches imbued with Inner Breath!

If this punch landed, An Zhifeng at the forefront was doomed!

Everyone was seething with rage, their eyes bloodshot with desperation as they struggled, watching the fists of the black-clothed figures descend!

"Stop!"

Just at that moment, an angry shout pierced the air, and a white figure flashed. A petite fist fiercely met the fist of the black-clothed man, and with a dull thud, the two separated after impact, each retreating three steps backward!

An Zhifeng and his group looked closely, their eyes filled with surprise and joy; it was An Yiqing!

The girl stood proudly, her eyes coldly fixed on the two black-clothed leaders.

"Zhifeng, go deal with those people! If you can’t complete the mission, tonight’s training will be doubled!"

"Yes! Miss!"

The twelve men roared and charged into the crowd, quickly engaging Canglang Sect’s forces in a fierce battle!

The fruits of their labor from over a month of relentless training gradually revealed themselves. Although the enemy outnumbered them, with over twenty Qi Refining Mid-Level Ancient Martial Artists among them, to An Zhifeng and the others, who had undergone high-pressure training, this challenge was exhilarating!

To grow stronger upon encountering strength! To be worthy of the young lady!

On one side, a fierce and bloody battle raged. On the other, An Yiqing and the two black-clothed leaders formed a three-way standoff, locked in a silent stare-down.

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