Chapter 290: Seventh Rank Master

an ordinary chair; how could it withstand Chen Ping'an's power It was instantly crushed.This was still Chen Ping'an holding back his strength, only using less than one-third of his power. Otherwise,..."The child is doomed!" Just then, the middle-aged man who had intercepted Gao Weiwei's flying knife earlier made his move.

He was as fast as a ghost, and when he charged at Chen Pingan, it was as if he had teleported. Ordinary people could hardly catch his true figure with their naked eyes, all they saw were afterimages.

He was the leader of the guards from the Dragon King's Palace this time, and his cultivation had already reached the sixth rank. An ordinary warrior in front of him would probably not even be able to withstand a single move.

Looking at this person rushing over, Chen Ping's face didn't change at all. Just as the opponent's fist was about to land, Chen Ping moved.

Slowly raised his hand, clenched it into a fist, and then swung it out with a punch, colliding instantly with the middle-aged man's fist.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the middle-aged man flew backwards instantly. His right arm fractured in an instant, dangling limply. He stumbled back over ten steps before managing to stand, his gaze fixed on Chen Ping'an once more, now etched with grave concern.

"That's interesting!"

Liang Zhihua chuckled softly, the fighting spirit in his eyes already reaching its peak. "Very good," he said, "You have the qualifications to be my opponent, Liang Zhihua."

As he spoke, the man took a step forward, approaching Chen Pingan inch by inch. His aura intensified with each step he took.

Suddenly, a suffocating sense of terror gripped everyone. It felt as if someone had clamped their hand over their throats, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Chen Pingan waved his hand lightly, and a surge of powerful internal energy erupted, transforming into a golden light that protected Gao Weiwei.

Almost the instant Chen Ping'an protected her, Gao Weiwei, who had been pale and trembling, suddenly regained her composure.

Her beautiful eyes gazed at Chen Ping'an, and she said, "Be careful."

Chen Ping'an said nothing, but his eyes were fixed on Liang Zhihua.

This person is definitely the strongest opponent he's encountered since his release from prison. His cultivation level has reached the seventh rank, which is equal to his own. However, what will happen if they clash

At this moment, even the blood in Chen Ping'an's body began to boil gradually. The feeling of wanting to fight was also felt for the first time in his heart.

"Here I come!" Suddenly, Liang Zhihua let out a shout and rushed towards Chen Ping'an with a clenched fist. The terrifying internal force surging through him illuminated his fist with a crimson glow.

This is the mark of a Seventh Rank Warrior, able to project their inner energy outwards. They are true powerhouses.

Chen Ping'an remained calm and collected, his internal energy circulating within him. His hands shone with golden light, and as Liang Zhihua charged towards him, he met him head-on.

Without any probing, both parties were brimming with confidence in their own strength, so almost as soon as the battle began, it escalated into a white-hot frenzy.

Come and go with fists and feet, the two of them had already exchanged dozens of blows in the blink of an eye. Their speed was simply unbelievable.

The aftershocks of the battle spread everywhere, and everyone except Gao Weiwei was protected by Chen Ping'an's internal energy. The rest were almost unable to withstand such a powerful force and fled frantically towards the back, fearing that they would be caught in the aftermath of the two people's fight and either die or be seriously injured.

“If you only have these two moves, then it’s over.” After ten more moves, Liang Zihua believed that Chen Ping'an only had brute force and no corresponding powerful martial arts techniques. He felt confident in his victory and started provoking him, testing his limits.

“You can try.” Chen Ping’an was naturally not as unbearable as Liang Zhihua thought. He had only been caught off guard, merely using his internal energy to fight back head-on without employing any martial arts techniques. He didn't even activate the Yu Feng Jue.

“Azure Dragon Fist!” Liang Zhihua didn’t wait any longer. He unleashed a terrifying martial art, the red glow on his fist becoming even more glaring in this instant. The frightening power exploded from his fist the moment it struck, causing the air itself to crackle.

"Enough!" Liang Zhihua roared, his whole body exuding an imposing aura as he charged towards Chen Ping'an. ran to behind Jiang Zitong, grabbing her neck from behind and pressing the sharp acne needle against Jiang Zitong's throat.After being restrained, Jiang Ziyuan finally reacted, feeling the sharp sens...