Chapter 11 Assassination

Chapter 11 Assassination
After calming his breath, Zhou Yan prepared to go home.

Zhou Yan was not too surprised about his breakthrough in martial arts. He had a top-level foundation and had studied hard for several days.

The small breakthrough in the level of dark energy will come naturally.

"The martial arts world is not big, but it is not small either. Although these small sects in remote areas have been passed down for hundreds of years, they have never been truly developed and lack foundation."

"If you really want to get a glimpse of the essence of martial arts in this world, the main points are still in those famous sects."

While brushing off the sawdust on his body, Zhou Yan was also thinking about what to do next.

Fighting these local bullies will only waste time, and the only gains will be some basic secrets and notes. It is better to think about how to deal with those big forces.

"Bajiquan, Wudang Mianzhang, Shaolin 72 unique skills, Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound Technique... these are all good things..."

Zhou Yan smacked his lips. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. If he were not so weak now, he would have gone to the door long ago, just like he did to the owner of Qiuhua Temple, to borrow some inheritance.

Why do we have to be so miserable now and be unable to do anything with ease?

Notes of warriors who practice Hua Jin, Dan Jin, and even Gang Jin.

These famous sects have produced countless masters who have interpreted every step of martial arts practice to the extreme.

Just imagine, if you could inherit the legacy of many great sects such as Tianshi Mansion, Wudang Sect, Shaolin Temple, etc., to what extent would your martial arts be pushed?
If you can take them all in, then even the unattainable path to transcendence may not be out of reach!
Call ~
Suppressing all distracting thoughts, Zhou Yan glanced at the surrounding woods as if unintentionally, and sneered in his heart:
"It's finally here!"

In the woods and among the grass, there was a shadow swaying, looking towards me, observing my every move.

If this is the case, he must be a spy.

Moreover, their skills are not very high, unlike those of the Special Intelligence Bureau. Although they do not have the skills of open and hidden forces, their tracking and anti-tracking abilities are extremely strong and they are difficult to be discovered.

So, these people will not be official people.

It is most likely the Golden Eagle Sect behind the Golden Eagle Martial Arts School, or it is possible that the Songhe Sword Sect behind the Qingyun Dojo has come knocking on our door. If we try to get information now, we are afraid that pursuers will arrive soon.

But that's just fine.

Zhou Yan was worried that he was not experienced enough in the use of strength and actual combat. If someone came to fight him, it would be exactly what he wanted!

The scorching sun gradually subsided.

The sky was dyed with a dim yellow color, and the heat in the air subsided a lot. Although it was still hot, the number of people on the streets gradually increased.

"This spy's Kung Fu is not that good. He has barely reached the Ming Jin level, and his Kung Fu has not yet been fully cultivated. This means that the power of the force behind him is limited."

While walking on the road, Zhou Yan quickly analyzed:

“It seems that this person is from the Golden Eagle Sect. I deliberately let Li Liang go as a bait, but a sect with a history of hundreds of years won’t be easily fooled.

Right now, this is the only dish available.”

Seeing the persistent figures in the crowd on the street, Zhou Yan didn't care, but calculated what would happen next and the possible gains and losses.

After arriving in the Dragon and Snake World, Zhou Yanlong took three actions in total. One was to seize the inheritance secrets of the Golden Eagle Martial Arts School to understand the method of practicing strength, and at the same time to attract the attention of the official.

The second time was when I came into contact with the Special Intelligence Bureau, passed the test, and successfully obtained official intelligence and identity endorsement.

This time, it was for reputation and the practice of Hua Jin. With the help of Li Liang, he would influence the Songhe Sword School, thereby triggering a series of events, gaining fame, and making a "good sword".

At the same time, he inherited the secret manual and was able to continue his practice.

It can be said that every move is calculated.

Zhou Yan was once number one in the world and was considered a martial arts supreme master. He held the throne for many years, and it was not just his kung fu that helped him hold on to it.

"Yin Qing's martial arts skills are not very high. He is just a Ming Jin warrior, but he was able to open a martial arts school and is quite famous. The Golden Eagle Sect behind him must have a Dark Jin warrior."

"However, we still don't know how much strength this dark energy warrior still has, but he is definitely not at his peak."

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Yan had figured out the key.

In the world of dragons and snakes, if you want to open a martial arts school in a certain area, although there is no threshold, if you want to gain a foothold, you must have the skills of hidden power.

Otherwise, a Ming Jin warrior would easily fail when facing continuous challenges from the same level.

And it would be much easier if one could pick a dark power warrior from thousands.

This is also one of the unspoken rules in the martial arts world. If one can develop hidden power, he is a martial arts master and is qualified to open a martial arts school. No one will dare to challenge him.

As for the Golden Eagle Martial Arts School, there is someone behind it, a veteran figure of the Golden Eagle Sect, Yin Qing's father, the previous leader of the sect, and a master of the dark energy level.

Only in this way can we gain a firm foothold.

Now this person might be here for revenge, but he is very calm. He did not take the initiative to attack, but instead sent people to gather information.

"No matter what, this warrior is not like Li Liang, who has not fought for many years and has lost his martial arts skills. Before I contact the Songhe Sword School, maybe I can have a real fight instead of fighting with these timid people."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan sighed softly.

Yin Qing, a Ming Jin martial artist, still had the intention to kill, but Li Liang, a An Jin master, was timid and was defeated by him using his momentum.

So far, there have been two or three battles in total, and all of them were won in one move. Zhou Yan was speechless and wondered if he was too conservative. He wondered if he should just go and cause trouble for the Hua Jin warrior.

Seeing one thing can reveal a hundred things. If the martial arts world is full of people like this...

There was a faint light flickering in Zhou Yan's eyes.

"If that's the case, I might have to change my strategy..."

The dusk deepened.

Zhou Yan walked in the gradually fading sunlight, from the beginning to the end of the street, constantly moving among the crowd.

His residence is a little remote.

Strictly speaking, even in a remote place like Lanyang County, it is considered a relatively remote place, a suburb within the suburbs.

When the small building came into view, the night had already engulfed the rental building, and the lights were on, with the humming sound of the air conditioner outside the house, which was endless.

"Oh, I underestimated you."

Zhou Yan stopped and did not go in. Instead, he raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the dark wasteland in all directions, and laughed coldly:
"You guys are pretty brave. You dare to take action in a place like this. Aren't you afraid of being seen by ordinary people?"

It is common for warriors to suffer casualties when fighting.

As long as it does not involve ordinary people and does not go too far and cause bad influence, the authorities will generally turn a blind eye.

But now, these people actually dared to take action in public. Although it was just a small building in the suburbs, Zhou Yan couldn't help but raise his eyelids.

Huhu~
A shadow was looming above the wasteland.

Several figures casually climbed over the two-meter-high dilapidated fence, landed softly, and then strode over and stopped about three meters in front of Zhou Yan.

One of them stepped out.

The outline of a weathered face was revealed under the white light, bloodshot eyes and murderous intent were rushing towards him.

"Are you Zhou Yan?"

Yin Zhengxiong gritted his teeth in anger and stared at Zhou Yan.

It was this person who not only crippled his son, but also forced him to learn the Golden Eagle martial arts and steal the secrets of martial arts, causing the Golden Eagle Martial Arts School to suffer great damage to its reputation, and it was obvious that it was doomed.

How can he not hate?
Today we are going to grind this man to ashes and even eat his flesh and blood!

"Hmm? You know my name?"

Zhou Yan's heart moved, as if he was thinking about something, but his expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly:
"Yes, I am Zhou Yan."

His name began to spread. Was it that Li Liang had finally taken effect, or was it... the Special Intelligence Bureau?

"That's right!"

"You have harmed my offspring, stolen my inheritance, and violated the rules of the martial arts world. Today I will skin you alive!"

Yin Qing sneered and raised his hand slightly. In the dark night sky, faint spots of light reflected from his hand.

The others also took a step forward, murderous looks on their faces.

"A little silver thread entangles, and the eagle falls to seize life."

"Your gloves shine when exposed to light. The silver threads are interwoven into a pair of gloves. They can resist the blows of swords and weapons, and can also be used with the Eagle Claw Technique to break armor and kill enemies. They are specially made weapons for the Golden Eagle Sect."

"It seems that you are the dark energy master of the Golden Eagle Sect."

Zhou Yan tilted his head slightly, as if curious:

"Do you think that if Yin Qing had this pair of gloves on him that day, would his martial arts skills have been preserved?"

There are four people in total.

Yin Zhengxiong is a dark force warrior, and the other three are bright force warriors. Now they all gathered together to surround and kill Zhou Yan. The threat was many times greater than the one-on-one fight during the previous challenge.

But Zhou Yan actually still started to taunt him, to prevent the other party from losing the fighting spirit and being hesitant to take action.

"you wanna die!"

The four of them were stunned when they heard the words, their eyes twitched, and then they looked at Yin Zhengxiong. As expected, he was furious, and stepped out in anger and attacked!
Chi Chi!

Yin Zhengxiong attacked angrily, extending a claw.

Silver threads wrapped around his palms, and as he stepped on the ground, the tremendous force was guided by the hidden energy and empowered his arms. In just three or two steps, a large amount of air flow was torn apart and went straight to Zhou Yan's face!

Whoosh!

The air flow is as fast as a knife, coming in an instant!

Even though he attacked in anger, Yin Zhengxiong had practiced martial arts for decades and had already perfected the Eagle Claw Technique. He could use it at will, and its power was many times greater than Yin Qing's!
"Good work!"

Zhou Yan's eyes lit up and he exclaimed in admiration.

This is not to say how clever Yin Zhengxiong's skills and kung fu are, but to praise his style of doing things without delay and without hesitation.

What does it look like for a warrior to be timid?
As the thought flashed through Zhou Yan's mind, he reacted extremely quickly. When Yin Zhengxiong took a step, his palms had already come together. When the wind from his claws blew towards his face, he had already moved one in front and one behind, piercing through the whistling wind and stabbing straight into Yin Zhengxiong's chest!

This is the snake shape of Xingyi, flexible and vicious.

Often in combat between warriors, this technique is used leisurely and silently to attack the enemy's weakness, delivering a fatal blow.

"mean!"

At this time, the three people who came with Yin Zhengxiong finally reacted and attacked angrily.

Each of them used their strength, activated their energy, kicked, chopped and attacked with their palms!

"What a scheming person! And you are indeed a dark energy warrior!"

Seeing Zhou Yan's arms reaching towards his chest like a snake, Yin Zhengxiong's pupils shrank and his face became heavy.

Even though he was extremely cautious, he still underestimated Zhou Yan.

This kind of combat experience of timing of attack and the use of martial arts techniques are definitely not what a Ming Jin warrior should possess. He is clearly an An Jin warrior, and his level is not low.

Even if I compare myself to him, I'm afraid we're on par with each other!
This made Yin Zhengxiong even more annoyed.

You are a master of dark energy. Instead of thinking about how to break through the transformation energy, you go looking for trouble with the juniors?
Thinking of this, Yin Zhengxiong increased his strength a little more, and the Eagle Claw Technique in his hand became more ferocious. The silver silk gloves made a whistling sound, and he was determined to rip Zhou Yan's head off.

"Die!"

(End of this chapter)