God Water Sect

"Let go of me!"

Gan Hai's entire face twisted with pain. Lu Changsheng's five fingers were clamped around his right wrist like iron pincers, and purple-gold Dragon Elephant Power poured through the bones of his wrist into his meridians. With every pulse, there came the faint crackle of bones being crushed.

He had grown up in silks and fine food, treasured in the God Water Sect like something they feared might shatter if held, melt if placed in the mouth. Forget having his bones crushed—he had never even heard a harsh word. Now, in front of everyone in the tavern, he was being made to scream by some martial cultivator from another region. That humiliation drove him even more insane than the searing pain in his wrist.

A flash of killing intent crossed Gan Hai's eyes. His left hand clenched into a fist, and his knuckles, wrapped in a layer of azure water-patterned spiritual power, smashed viciously toward Lu Changsheng's face.

Boom!

The punch came fast and vicious. Before the fist aura even arrived, the layer of water ripples over his fist had already turned into sharp water spikes stabbing straight for Lu Changsheng's eye sockets—he meant to burst this brat's eyeballs first.

"Hmph!"

Lu Changsheng gave a cold snort. His left hand also clenched into a fist, and the illusory shadows of eleven purple-gold dragons and eleven purple-gold elephants coiled and roared behind him at the same time. Purple-gold Dragon Elephant Power surged from his spine all the way into his fist, and he met the attack head-on with a punch.

Bang—!!

The two fists collided violently in midair. The instant the azure water-pattern fist aura clashed with the Purple-Gold Dragon Elephant Fist Aura, the layer of water spikes on Gan Hai's fist was crushed into mist across the