World of Malevolent Spirits: My Flesh Conquers All
Chapter 32

Come On Together

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As soon as the words fell, a woman in a tight black outfit was the first to leap up, landing on the stage.

She held two short blades, exuding a heroic aura with her exquisite features. Her skin was a bit dark, suggesting she had weathered the elements outdoors for a long time. After landing, she immediately cupped her fists and said, "I am Qiao Fengying, the Twin Blades. I will be the first to defend the stage. I wonder which brave hero is willing to offer some advice?"

"Just a stinking woman! Instead of staying home to raise children, she dares to venture into the martial world. I'll deal with you!"

Suddenly, a cold snort echoed.

Whoosh!

A burly man lunged forward, landing on the stage.

He wielded a short whip made of fine iron, appearing strong and powerful with sharp eyes. As soon as he landed, he swung his whip, creating a whistling sound of strong wind, and struck towards the woman, Qiao Fengying.

Qiao Fengying's eyes turned cold, seemingly provoked by the burly man's words. Her two short blades flew, tearing through the strong wind and directly meeting the burly man.

Clang, clang, clang, clang!

The two immediately engaged in a fierce battle, exchanging blows with gusts of wind whistling around them.

Dozens of rounds passed in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, they both struck out with their palms simultaneously, meeting with a dull thud.

Qiao Fengying seized the opening and lifted her leg to kick.

A leg adorned with embroidery, carrying a sharp gust of wind, landed with a tricky and bizarre arc right between the burly man's legs. With a bang, the kick sent the burly man screaming as he was sent flying backward, crashing outside the arena.

Qiao Fengying sneered, "So what if I'm a woman? I have a hundred ways to kill you, old hag. No matter how big a man gets, doesn't he still have a fatal weakness?"

"Ah..."

The burly man lay on the ground, curled up in pain, his face contorted. Blood stained the ground beneath him, emitting a foul odor. He looked up and said venomously, "You bitch, I'll kill you!"

Swish!

Qiao Fengying flicked her wrist, and a row of poison needles, accompanied by a sharp gust of wind, arrived in an instant. They struck the burly man all over his body, causing him to spew blood and die on the spot.

The other contenders felt a chill in their hearts.

What a vicious woman!

Even Jiang Dao narrowed his eyes, looking at Qiao Fengying.

"Enough of this nonsense. With such strength, you dare to compete for the position of hall master? You deserve to die!"

Suddenly, an icy voice rang out.

A tall man from the crowd suddenly leaped up, landing on the stage. With long limbs and a cold, somewhat sinister expression, his eyes were like a falcon's as he looked at Qiao Fengying.

"Dao'er, that's Fei Bin, the Wind-Thunder Palm. His 49-Form Wind-Thunder Palm is extremely formidable," Yang Xu whispered quickly in Jiang Dao's ear.

Jiang Dao remained silent, watching quietly.

Upon noticing it was Fei Bin, Qiao Fengying's expression clearly changed slightly, but she still sneered and said, "Good, I was just about to test your Wind-Thunder Palm!"

Whoosh!

Her two short blades, trailing a trail of shattered cold light, moved like afterimages, striking directly towards Fei Bin's head.

Fei Bin's expression was cold. His palms suddenly widened and enlarged, veins bulging. The joints on his knuckles grew a size larger, carrying a strong gust of wind as he met Qiao Fengying's twin blades.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The two clashed rapidly, their movements changing, the sounds muffled.

Qiao Fengying pushed her twin blades to their limit.

However, no matter how fast her blades were, she couldn't get even an inch closer to Fei Bin.

Every time her blades were about to strike, the opponent's palm force would instantly seal her off, like a wall of energy carrying a powerful gust of wind, forcing her blades back.

Suddenly, she tried the same trick again, her foot carrying a sharp gust of wind, moving with an incredible arc, and aiming directly for the space between Fei Bin's legs.

But Fei Bin was quick, grabbing Qiao Fengying's foot. His expression was cold, and with his other palm, he struck towards Qiao Fengying's face with terrifying force.

Qiao Fengying's expression changed. She quickly maneuvered her twin blades to block in front of her.

Boom!

With a dull thud, Fei Bin changed the direction of his palm, striking Qiao Fengying's chest. The terrifying palm force caused her to let out a pained groan, her entire chest caved in. She was instantly half-dead and sent flying backward, crashing outside the arena.

"Overestimating yourself!"

Fei Bin's voice was cold. His slender body stood firm on the stage, unmoving. His gaze, like that of a wild beast, swept over the contenders outside the arena one by one.

Sensing his terrifying strength, everyone's hearts tightened, and their expressions grew serious.

Suddenly!

Fei Bin's gaze landed directly on Jiang Dao. He said coldly, "What are you looking at? Aren't you coming up? Do you want me to call you out specifically? Do you really think you're someone important?"

"Dao'er, be careful..." Yang Xu quickly warned, his expression changing slightly. "If it's really impossible, remember to surrender and withdraw. I'll guarantee you a position as an attendant!"

Fei Bin's strength was clearly terrifying!

He suddenly felt a little worried about Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao lightly shook his neck, which made cracking sounds, and calmly said, "Understood, Third Uncle!"

Whoosh!

He lunged forward, landing steadily on the stage. His nearly 1.9-meter tall frame exuded a powerful pressure out of nowhere. He first glanced at Fei Bin, then looked down at the crowd below and said indifferently, "Is this all the competition? It's too troublesome to fight five rounds. All of you, come at me together!"

"Arrogant!"

"You court death!"

The other competitors below the stage all had grim expressions, their faces filled with anger.

Fei Bin on the stage had a cold glint flash in his eyes, a killing intent surfacing in his heart. "You're asking for death!"

Swish!

His body instantly closed in on Jiang Dao, moving with extreme speed. Both his palms emitted a layer of green light, his aura instantly surging by a notch, and he ferociously struck towards Jiang Dao's body.

Jiang Dao spun around abruptly, his hands catching Fei Bin's wrists instantly, moving with extreme speed.

Crack! Crack!

"Ah!"

With two consecutive sounds of bone fracturing, Fei Bin's wrists were simultaneously broken by Jiang Dao. He let out a piercing scream. His arms were like rotten wood. Jiang Dao then lifted his foot and kicked, sending Fei Bin rolling to the side with a bang. Fei Bin curled up on the ground in pain, his wrists showing exposed bone, the broken tendons clearly visible within.

The crowd below changed color simultaneously, disbelieving.

"Bin'er!"

The Left Guardian, Guo Linyu, immediately stood up, shocked and furious, and shouted.

"I told you not to waste time. Come at me together!"

Jiang Dao's gaze fell upon the other competitors, and he said calmly.

Everyone was utterly shocked.

They looked at Jiang Dao as if he were a monster.

He had actually killed Fei Bin in an instant?

This was clearly not on the same level.

But at this moment, with the Gang Leader and all the elders present, they were unwilling to admit defeat so easily.

Their expressions shifted. They exchanged glances, and then suddenly all leaped up, landing directly on the stage. Wielding various weapons such as sabers, spears, swords, halberds, and forks, they charged directly at Jiang Dao.

"Kill!"

They roared, unleashing their different techniques.

Jiang Dao's eyes were sharp. He suddenly moved rapidly within the crowd. The Eagle Claw Art was like lightning, targeting vital points. Every claw strike was met with someone being heavily injured.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

"Aaaahhh!"

His hands moved in succession, with extreme speed.

Even their weapons were of little use.

All the weapons were grabbed and crushed by Jiang Dao with ease. The Eagle Claw Art was fierce and terrifying; there was almost nothing it couldn't shatter.

This was simply a one-sided annihilation!

Qiao Fengying, known as 'Twin Blades', who had been sent flying earlier, stared with wide, terrified eyes.

"Monster, this... this is simply a monster!"

Even the Gang Leader, Fang Tianba, narrowed his eyes instantly.

Just then!

Fei Bin, whose arms had been broken by Jiang Dao earlier, with a look of venom, seized an opportunity. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat fiercely. A thin needle flashing with blue light instantly shot out, aiming for Jiang Dao's vital acupoint.

Pfft!

Jiang Dao was hit by the needle in his acupoint. His body swayed slightly, and he instantly returned to normal.

He casually dropped a long saber he had just crushed, extended his hand, and gently pulled out the thin needle that had struck his neck. He glanced at it, then slowly crushed it.

His neck had been hit by the needle, but it hadn't injured his flesh and blood. It had only pricked his skin. The poison within the needle was quickly expelled by him using the Life Nurturing Art.

Jiang Dao's expression turned cold. He turned around and walked step by step towards Fei Bin.

"Do you know I hate sneak attacks the most?"

"You... you..."

Fei Bin's face was filled with horror.

What kind of monster was this?

He had been hit by his poison needle and was fine.

"Stop quickly!"

The Left Guardian, Guo Linyu, roared in anger.

Puchi!

Jiang Dao's attack was as fast as lightning. He immediately dug his Eagle Claw Art into Fei Bin's forehead, ripping off his entire frontal bone. Red and white matter splattered everywhere, and the headless corpse collapsed to the ground.

"Sorry, it's too late!"

Jiang Dao turned and said.

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