Boom!!
In an instant, Xiang Chengjiang's chest violently caved in, and a series of spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the layer of golden membrane.
He staggered backward, each step causing the floor beneath his feet to crack. After retreating ten steps, he could no longer suppress the immense force from the punch and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Fang Xuan, you... you've reached the mid-stage of the First Heavenly Gate?"
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face turning incredibly grim.
How long had it been since Fang Xuan entered the realm and killed Xie Han?
At most, it had only been a little over a month.
In just over a month, he had climbed from the early stage of the First Heavenly Gate to the mid-stage!
Such cultivation speed, perhaps only those peerless prodigies on the Hidden Dragon Rankings throughout the entire Great Yang Dynasty could possess it?
Besides that...
Why is this guy's mid-stage First Heavenly Gate cultivation so terrifyingly powerful? Xiang Chengjiang felt a chill in his heart.
You instilled fear in the opponent, Crimson King Eyes progress +5!
A line of small text quickly flashed across Fang Xuan's eyes.
"Oh? As expected, the stronger the cultivation, the firmer the mind, and the more fear value can be gained?"
Fang Xuan raised his eyebrows, then looked at Xiang Chengjiang, slightly moved his neck, and looked down: "Are you scared?"
"This Fang Xuan is strange... attack together!"
A ruthless glint flashed in Xiang Chengjiang's eyes. He pulled out a pair of brass knuckles from his sleeve and put them on his fingers. With a stomp of his foot, he charged towards Fang Xuan again!
The other three elders in the gang exchanged glances, their eyes also bursting with ruthlessness. They instantly activated their vital energy and charged towards Fang Xuan!
They had already seen that Fang Xuan tonight had likely come with the intention of fighting to the death!
Since that was the case, they would fight until both sides were destroyed!
As people of the Jianghu, they had lived their lives on the edge of a knife, and what they lacked least was courage!
Boom—!
In an instant, four figures simultaneously charged towards Fang Xuan!
"Six Yang Fist!"
Xiang Chengjiang's vital energy was pushed to its limit. His punch was fierce and brutal, a blazing golden light erupting from his fist, heading straight for Fang Xuan's face!
"Scorpion Leg Technique!"
Among the three elders in the gang, Tan Bo, known for his leg techniques, propped his hands on the ground and raised one leg backward, as if transforming into a venomous scorpion with a sting.
His right leg, like a poisonous sting, was as fast as lightning, folding in the air like a nimble python, kicking towards Fang Xuan's lower body, extremely insidious and tricky!
Another elder in the gang moved like a ghost. After several twists and turns, he arrived behind Fang Xuan, his palms raining down like a storm!
The last elder also cultivated the Whale Sand Technique. He pushed his palms out flat, unleashing the Whale Sand Palm, and the sound of whales echoed from his arms!
In an instant, the four completely sealed off all of Fang Xuan's escape routes, intending to kill him on the spot!
"Crimson King Eyes, open!!"
Fang Xuan let out a low roar. In his clear black and white eyes, countless red threads, like nematodes, appeared, occupying his entire eyeballs.
In the depths of his pupils, the circular pupils suddenly transformed into dark golden vertical pupils.
A surging kingly pressure, impossible to describe with any words, instantly erupted!
Bang!!
This pressure was formless, yet it pressed down on them like Mount Tai!
The four's attacks simultaneously paused, their minds trembled wildly, and their brains felt as if they had been struck by a huge wave, their heads splitting with pain.
And in this instant.
"A bunch of old fogeys, all of you go to hell!!"
A fierce and ruthless look flashed in Fang Xuan's eyes. He pushed forward with a flat punch, smashing into Xiang Chengjiang's chest, instantly sending him flying backward.
Immediately after, Fang Xuan's movements didn't stop. He extended his large hand and pressed down on Tan Bo's head, who was prostrate on the ground like a poisonous scorpion.
Bang!!!
He grabbed Tan Bo's head and slammed it hard onto the ground.
The thick, solid wood floor was instantly smashed into a large hole. Tan Bo, with a collapsed nose bridge and a face covered in blood, was instantly smashed into the first floor.
The next moment.
That elder within the gang, who also cultivated the Dragon Whale Technique, regained consciousness.
Before he could even react, a pair of dark golden vertical pupils filled with red lines had appeared before his eyes.
"Such soft and weak power, you call this Whale Sand Palm?"
A low, sinister laugh rose from Fang Xuan's throat. He pushed his palms forward fiercely.
"Watch closely."
"Whale Sand!!!"
In an instant, the black Jiao Marks on Fang Xuan's arms flashed with a faint light. Behind him, a faint blood energy phantom of a large whale leaping out of the sea even vaguely appeared!
Bang——!!!
That elder within the gang was instantly struck as if by a train engine. The blood energy golden membrane on the surface of his skin, which could be called indestructible, instantly shattered and crumbled into countless fine powders.
The next moment, his chest cavity violently caved inward, and two dazzling palm prints appeared on his back. His entire body was sent flying backward, arcing through the air, and heavily smashing onto a table.
In the blink of an eye, three of the four who had attacked Fang Xuan were repelled.
Puff puff puff!
Puff puff puff!
A series of muffled thuds from strikes continuously came from Fang Xuan's back.
"Zhang Bo, had enough?"
Fang Xuan turned around, his expression blank as he looked down at the old man who only reached his chest.
This elder of the gang didn't have high Martial Dao cultivation. Even in his prime, he was only at the early stage of the First Heavenly Gate. Now that he was old, his Qi and blood had declined.
Aside from his movement technique still being present, his strength was long gone compared to before.
"Fang... Fang Xuan..."
The short Zhang Bo stared blankly, retracting his hand, swallowing hard as he looked up at Fang Xuan.
His face was already pale, his back soaked with cold sweat.
You have caused the opponent to feel intense fear. Crimson King Eyes progress +10
Streams of invisible heat surged into Fang Xuan's eyes.
As expected, the older people get, the more they fear death.
Fang Xuan's mouth twitched, a hint of mockery appearing.
The next moment.
Slap—!
A powerful, heavy slap landed squarely on Zhang Bo's face, sending him crashing backward.
For a moment.
The entire gambling house fell into an eerie silence.
Xiang Chengjiang and the other three, each with injuries, stared intently at Fang Xuan, their faces already filled with terror as if seeing a ghost.
"Just now... what the hell was that!" Xiang Chengjiang clenched his fists, a disbelieving growl escaping his throat.
On the other side, the group of courtesans and musicians were already trembling with fear, huddled together, their faces deathly pale.
They wanted to escape, but it was as if their feet were rooted to the ground, unable to move an inch.
In the entire room, only the blind zither player stood helplessly in the corner, her face bewildered.
You have caused the opponent to feel intense fear. Crimson King Eyes progress +0.2 You have caused the opponent to feel intense fear. Crimson King Eyes progress +7 You have caused the opponent to feel intense fear. Crimson King Eyes progress +0.1 You have caused the opponent...
Lines of small text, like ripples on a lake caused by falling pebbles, continuously flashed before Fang Xuan's eyes.
Invisible threads, like fine snakes, swam out from everyone and surged into Fang Xuan's pupils from all directions.
These fear values transformed into the purest nourishment, strengthening his dark golden vertical pupils.
"Fang Xuan..."
Xiang Chengjiang and the other three gritted their teeth and struggled to stand up.
"All this farce, it's time it ended."
Fang Xuan spread his hands and closed his eyes. Streams of air seemed to be drawn towards him, rising up with him as the center, blowing his thick, dark hair.
He had no intention, nor the time, to slowly squeeze out the fear value from these people.
What he wanted was to maximize the fear value in the shortest possible time!
"Have you heard the sound of the monstrous waves that crash endlessly on the eight hundred li Pingjiang?"
Fang Xuan slowly opened his distinct black and white eyes.
Behind him, a faint sound of flowing water emerged.
The next moment.
This sound of flowing water grew louder and louder!
Like thunder exploding, like monstrous waves crashing against the shore!
Bang!!!
Finally, this faint sound of flowing water had transformed into an earth-shattering, furious tide!
"Martial Dao Divine Power: Thousand Torrent Stream!!!"
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