Repugnant Gateway Chapter 108

An Zhan and Long Jing simultaneously cupped their hands and bowed slightly. Then, they simultaneously took a step back, ""Please.""

The moment the word 'please' came out of Lan Jing's mouth, he threw himself at An Zhe.

It was not a charge, but a true pounce.

Rang-Jing's body was almost parallel to the ground. Both his hands and feet swept across the ground at the same time. When he raised his head to look at An Zhe, his eyes had a beast-like glint in them.

An Zhan was slightly stunned, and he suddenly understood why Lan Jing wanted to obtain the approval of others.

An Zeng took a step back and his body gently flew backward.

Lan Jing landed where he had been standing, his hands clawing at the ground.

The entrance of the Martial Arts Academy was paved with thick and solid stone slabs, but his hands had already dug ten deep ditches in the slabs.

Borrowing the force of this grip, he straightened his body and shot straight over.

His arms moved forward in the air and his body started to spin rapidly.

His hands were at the front, and as they turned, his hands felt like drill bits.

An Zeng stomped his foot, and a heavy stone slab stood up.

Lang Jing's hands grabbed the stone floor and instantly drilled through it. In the midst of the shattered rocks, Lang Jing's body went through and went straight towards An Zeng's chest.

It was as if his hands were made of steel, invincible.

If these hands were to land on An Zeng's chest, one could imagine the consequences.

An Zaihai dodged to the side, allowing Lan Jing to pass.

Lang Jing leaped forward, his body flipped upside down in the middle of the air.

His feet moved in front of him, then he bent his knees and kicked on a big tree by the side of the road. His body then refracted and once again, he pounced towards An Zeng.

His speed completely exceeded the imagination of the surrounding onlookers, and all those who treated Lan Jing as a joke were stunned.

A crack appeared on the tree due to Lang Jingjing's feet.

An Zaiyue dodged once again, and with a tap of his feet, he arrived at a low wall by the side of the road.

Lang Jing landed on the ground and smiled apologetically after a moment of hesitation. ""Please wait a moment.""

He took off the badly sewn shoes on his feet and placed them neatly to the side.

It was only then that people saw that his feet were so strange … a layer of black fur grew on the surface of his feet, curling and thick.

And his toes were wide open, hooking like claws.

Rang-Jing put his shoes away, thanked him, and threw himself at him again.

He was polite when he spoke, but when he moved he was a beast.

Lang Jing kept grabbing with both of his hands, trying to dodge the attacks on the wall.

The moment his hand touched the wall, gravel immediately flew into the air and dust flew into the air.

After a while, a good low wall became broken and bumpy.

An Zeng flew down from the wall and turned his body in midair. His sleeve swept across the flying gravel, and those gravel shot towards Lang Jing like a bullet.

Lan Jing covered his head with his hands and rushed forward, not even dodging.

The gravel hit his arm with a loud bang, but it didn't slow him down at all.

His shabby clothes were full of holes.

As soon as An Zaiyue landed on the ground, Lan Jing had already rushed over. His feet kicked on the ground, and he grabbed An Zaihe like a spirit ape jumping from a tree.

He put his hands on Anjou's shoulders and his legs wrapped around Anjou's waist.

Then, he exerted force through his fingers, and his sharp nails pierced into An Zeng's body a second later.

Bang!

An Zeng's body exploded into a huge wave, and an invisible mass of air appeared between the two, once again sending Lang Jing flying.

Qi!

Nie Qing, who was leaning against the stone lion at the entrance of the Martial Arts Academy, was originally somewhat disappointed. He felt that his desire to continue fighting was insufficient and he was not keen enough.

However, when that ball of air exploded between An Zhan and Lang Jing, Nie Qing's eyes lit up.

At Zuiyue Pavilion, Feng Xiuxiu, who was already lost her interest in looking at him, frowned and mumbled to herself, ""Interesting.""

""No wonder Ding Shengxia and the others lost so miserably.""

It wasn't just the three of them who were surprised.

As long as one cultivated, they would know that there was no way for inner strength to leave the Ascending Realm.

Even if one's cultivation were to accumulate more strength, it would only increase the strength of one's fist and improve one's physical condition.

Only after breaking through the Ascending Realm would one be able to convert the cultivation in their body into zhenqi. The higher the cultivation, the greater the intensity and the further the distance of the qi would be.

Some people could use special weapons to convert their cultivation into blade qi or sword qi, but it was far from the real power.

""You … You actually broke through the Ascending Realm?""

Lan Jing's face was a little pale. He lowered his head to look at the clothes that were missing due to the explosion.

There was a mass of black fur on his chest, and a large black wolf's head had been tattooed on it.

The black hair became the hair on the wolf's head, so it made the wolf look lifelike.

""You... are a wolf child?""

An Zeng asked.

Lang Jing nodded, ""Yes … There's nothing I don't dare to admit. I was raised by a wild beast. The thing on my chest … is my father.""

The surroundings were filled with boos.

""This guy was raised by a wild beast. He actually called a wild wolf his father.""

""No wonder he looked so savage and ignorant. He really is an animal.""

""What is a beast? That's clearly a bastard!""

The person who said those words was not far from the conflict. An Zaiyue rushed over, grabbed that person by the collar and raised him up with one arm. ""Your parents did not educate you properly. I'll help them let you know what courtesy is.""

His arm came down, and with a thump the man's back hit the ground, half his body embedded into it.

An Zeng kicked him in the stomach, and the person rolled out like a shrimp. He didn't even have the chance to resist before he fainted.

An Zeng turned around to look at those few people who had spoken. Those people were so scared that they retreated, their faces were pale.

""Wolves raised me. I don't think there's anything wrong with calling wolves father and mother.""

At this moment, Lan Jing seemed to have completely let go. He tore off his jacket, and there was a wolf tattoo on his back.

""I don't know who gave birth to me, but I know who raised me.

Whether they are men or wolves, they are my kin.

Years ago, when they were killed by a hunter, I killed him, and I didn't think it was wrong to kill him for the sake of the wolf.

""If you guys look down on me, then come and fight me. If anyone dares, then come at me together!""

He hoarsely shouted, ""Come with me!"" All the onlookers turned pale.

Seeing the surrounding people retreat, a trace of disdain flashed across Lang Jing's eyes.

He turned to look at An Zhe. ""Thank you!""

An Xuan said, ""What are you thanking me for? Fight again.""

Lang Jing shook his head, ""If you have already broken through the Ascending Realm, I can't beat you.""

""There's no breakthrough. It's just a small technique.""

Lan Jing was stunned for a moment before charging forward, ""I believe what you say!""

He grabbed out with both hands in quick succession, bringing with him a sharp wind that cut through the air.

An Zaiyue kept dodging, but he didn't fight back.

Lan Jing moved faster and faster with each move. The walls and trees on both sides of the street were covered in scars created by his hands.

""Your moves are fast and vicious, but your aim is not strong enough. That is to say, many of your moves are very blind.""

Andersen avoided his hand, then arched his shoulders forward, knocking them against his chest, and at once, with a groan, his breath came to a halt.

Without waiting for Lan Jing to react, An Zhe struck Lang Jing's chest seven times in a row. ""You should learn about the acupuncture points and structures of the human body.""

An Zaiyue withdrew his body as if he hadn't made a move.

He only symbolically hit it seven times, but he did not use any force.

Lan Jing looked down at his chest blankly. He didn't know what to do.

He knew that he had lost. Apart from using his gaseous mass to shake himself away, An Zhe had defeated himself with almost no cultivation base.

Earlier, when he saw An Zaiyue constantly retreating, he thought that An Zaiyue was inferior to him.

But at that instant, he knew how thoroughly he was defeated.

""I'm so arrogant, actually claiming that I'm invincible in the Realm of Ascending before the age of twenty.""

Lan Jing took a few steps back, his face pale.

""You are too impatient, and I have taken advantage of your impatience.""

""If we really put our lives on the line to fight, it's not certain who will win.""

Lan Jing said loudly, ""I am not a person who cannot afford to lose. A loss is a loss.""

I also fought someone who had levelled up to the eighth level. That person could split a half a meter thick rock with one punch and pull a large tree out of the ground. He could open thirty stone tablets in a row.

But he couldn't beat me because he wasn't as fast as me.

I don't know what your cultivation level is, because you didn't even use the power of your cultivation.

It seems to me that you are beyond the realm of ascension.

But you said you didn't, and I believed you. ""

He clasped his hands and said, ""I, Lang Jing, have lost. If you have any orders from now on, just say it.""

""I want to invite you.""

""Invite me?""

Lan Jing was stunned for a moment. ""What do you mean?""

An Zaizhan laughed, ""Many people know that I am the Sect Master of the Heavenly Enlightenment Sect. No matter how much they look down on the sect, the sect will always be there. It won't disappear just because someone looks down on it.""

""And my sect has many people who need your guidance. I would like to invite you to be our sect's instructor.""

Lang Jing was obviously dumbfounded. ""Teach... Teach?""

""I can't even enter the academy, not even a single student. You want me to be your coach?""

An Xuan said, ""My wages aren't high, but I'm still tired.""

Lan Jing laughed foolishly, ""Alright!""

The crowd instantly went into an uproar. Some people shouted out, but it was boring before dispersing.

They had originally wanted to beat the crap out of him, but who would have thought that he would turn into someone else to teach him.

An Zaixian said, ""You should know the location of the Heavenly Awakening Sect by now, if you ask around. There should be a lot of people who know where it is.""

When you get there, go to Old Huo and tell him what I mean. He'll give you a place to stay.

""You are not allowed to go back on your words. From today onwards, you will be the instructor of the Heavenly Awakening Sect.""

""A man is a man,"" he said.

""Alright, I'll buy you a drink when I get back.""

Lan Jing clasped his hands and then walked to the side of the road to put on his shoes.

At this moment, he was bare-chested and the two wolf tattoos on his back and chest looked extremely frightening. Originally, he didn't want others to see the tattoo, but it seemed like he didn't care and he strode forward.

The people on the street avoided him, full of fear.

""That person was actually raised by wolves …""

Some people mumbled a few words but did not dare to continue on.

In the Jun Xin Tower, Su Feihu smiled. ""What a trickster.""

In Zuiyue Restaurant, the corners of Feng Xiuzhu's lips curled up. ""He's obviously not as powerful as Lang Jing in terms of cultivation, but he can rely on his agility to avoid all the offenses and then rely on his skill to win. Although he hasn't broken through to the Ascending Realm, he can still be considered as an opponent.""

At the entrance of the Martial Arts Academy, someone asked Nie Qing, ""Senior Brother, it seems that you won the competition very easily?""

Nie Qing said, ""Easy?""

The power of Lan Jing's cultivation was all above his. If he was hit by him, An Zhe would lose, and he would be injured as well.

Thus, An Zhe never fought against Long Jing with respect, avoiding the sharp edge of the enemy, then he saw through the weak points of the enemy, good eye, so calm … An Zhe's cultivation level is nothing, but he is qualified enough to be a soldier. Even if he goes out to lead the army, he won't be easily defeated.

""Judging by his looks, it's no wonder that the elder of the military kept praising him. Not bad, not bad.""

With a loud laugh, Nie Qing turned around and left.

The people around him who were watching the show were left in a daze.

An Zeng tidied up his clothes, but Du jumped over and said, ""Not bad, not bad. You have to win when you fight. Although you won badly, at least you won.""

An Zhan shook his head with a smile, ""It's not difficult to win against him. What's difficult is to make people like him stop being vicious.""

""He's on the verge of going to the extreme. If he's used by others again, he'll become a bad person.""

""This is where I'm happy, not where I beat him.""

Chapter end