Fierce Tiger Erupts, Slaying the Blood Condensation Warrior, Spare My Life!!!

"Perhaps it is because I am maintaining the Iron Armor Body Protection throughout my entire body, making my flesh and blood as hard as iron and stone, that I have managed to withstand such fierce attacks under the dual maintenance of my internal breath and blood energy!"

"Or perhaps the skills learned by these Blood Tempering martial artists are simply mediocre, and thus they cannot inflict fatal damage upon me."

"I never expected there to be two Origin Blood Realm martial artists among this group. Fortunately, I have mastered the Taibao Hard Qigong and brought the Baji Fist Foundation to perfection. As long as I can figure out a way to break the encirclement, killing all of these people will not be difficult!"

Shi Wen was somewhat flustered as he parried.

He had never experienced being swarmed by a crowd, and he lacked the experience to deal with it.

The two Origin Blood Realm martial artists and five Blood Tempering martial artists attacked recklessly and desperately, eventually inflicting many injuries upon his body, which felt as if it were cast from copper and iron.

Skin was torn, and bones were fractured.

His internal blood energy was shaken into a chaotic, surging reversal, and mouthfuls of fishy, sweet blood welled up from his throat.

However, this did not make Shi Wen fearful in the slightest.

Instead, it ignited the ferocity deep within his heart!

Suddenly, Shi Wen recalled a secret to brawling he had once heard.

That is, to grab onto one person and beat them first, and only after crippling them, move on to the next!

Shi Wen's restless eyes returned to calm, and he took a deep breath, surging his internal energy throughout his entire body.

BOOM!

He stopped dodging altogether, moving like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain—violent, aggressive, and utilizing close-quarters combat to unleash the style of Baji Fist to its fullest extent!

"Mountain Leaning Strike, Prop Punch, Lion Closes Mouth, Tendon-Splitting Bone-Dislocating Strike..."

"Lightning Chop! Throat Lock, Embracing the Moon..."

In the narrow space where he was surrounded, Shi Wen gained a new understanding of Baji Fist.

Using the six mother techniques of opening, embracing, single, lifting, spanning, and coiling, he utilized core skills such as collapsing, shaking, thrusting, striking, leaning, poking, squeezing, and leaning during the slaughter, unleashing the eight great moves of the Six Harmonies Eight Desolations Baji Fist to their absolute limit!

Relying on his penetrating force and formidable physical body.

He truly resembled a fierce tiger hunting, successively shattering the bodies of those five Blood Tempering martial artists, tearing open their chests, and wiping them out one by one!

In just a moment.

In the ruined courtyard, only the two Origin Blood Realm martial artists, Wang San and Zhao Yuan, remained.

"Hoo..."

Shi Wen panted heavily, a realization dawning on his face.

The perfect martial arts brought by the Extreme Seal were, at this moment, being executed by him with absolute perfection.

And he, too, had finally mastered these lethal moves through the slaughter, turning them into instinct, knowing exactly when and where to deploy which technique!

"You truly deserve to die! You dare to kill so many of our brothers! Do you know how much we paid to escape from that hellish place, and you dare to kill so many of our brothers!"

"Zhao Yuan, go find Leader Ning, I will hold him off for now!!!"

"No, I want to kill him..."

Wang San and Zhao Yuan's eyes were split with rage, roaring and screaming. Wherever they stepped, the blue bricks shattered, and the force of their wind made one's face ache. The pits and injuries appearing on Shi Wen's body, which seemed cast from molten iron, were mostly caused by these two Origin Blood Realm martial artists!

Origin Blood Realm martial artists possess dense muscles, heavy bones, and astonishing strength.

What was even more terrifying was that their blood energy contained a tearing effect; every place on Shi Wen's skin that was struck left hideous, centipede-like lacerations!

"This person's strength is definitely rarely matched below the Origin Blood Realm. Hurry and leave, go find Leader Ning to come and avenge us!!"

Wang San, having a higher degree of blood coagulation, restrained him from the front.

Zhao Yuan was unwilling to leave.

He circled to the side, occasionally attacking Shi Wen's vital points, specifically targeting the waist and ribs.

"Good opportunity!!"

Zhao Yuan's eyes were vicious. His palms were as sharp as blades, tearing through the copper-like skin on Shi Wen's waist. The flesh split open like a centipede, blood flowing profusely—it was extremely gruesome!

He thrust both hands into the wound at the waist, the veins on his arms bulging.

He wanted to tear Shi Wen's body in two in one go!

However.

Before he could exert his strength, his two wrists were grabbed by hands like iron pincers, and his palms were forcibly pulled out from the flesh of the waist.

No matter how Zhao Yuan resisted, he could not suppress that immense power!

"You've been sneak-attacking this whole time, is it fun?"

Shi Wen looked down at him, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained teeth, "Now it's my turn to play!"

"Bad move!!"

When he met Shi Wen's cold, icy eyes, Zhao Yuan's scalp went numb. He stepped on Shi Wen's body to rise, wanting to use the leverage to jump away.

Wang San was quick-witted and fast-handed, smashing over with a long punch.

Unexpectedly, Shi Wen was crazed and vicious; ignoring the gale behind him, he smashed his bowl-sized elbow toward Zhao Yuan!

"Pfft~"

Zhao Yuan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his eyes glazing over.

Shi Wen took the long punch head-on, his five fingers hooking through the air like claws, viciously grabbing at Zhao Yuan's throat with a sound of joints and tough skin grinding together.

Snap!!

Zhao Yuan's eyes dimmed, and his body went limp.

"No!!!"

Wang San's eyes were splitting, his entire being lunging forward like a wild beast hunting prey.

Who would have thought that Shi Wen would neither dodge nor parry? He endured the assault that tore the flesh from his own shoulder, grinned hideously as he completely crushed Zhao Yuan's neck, ripped off the head, and then unleashed the Silk-Reeling Burst Fist, sending Wang San, who had pounced upon him, flying!

This Wang San was at the peak of the Blood-Coagulation Realm.

With thick skin and dense flesh, and vigorous blood energy, he was a bit troublesome to kill.

However.

It was only a little troublesome!

"Who the hell are you! When did we ever have a grudge against you? Why kill our brothers?"

Wang San looked at the corpses littering the ground and that two-meter-tall figure; the grief and repressed emotions erupted in his chest, and he couldn't help but roar!

He didn't know this person at all!

Why would the other party want to kill his brothers?

They had clearly survived and escaped from that hellhole of Tiannan Prefecture; they had clearly cheated death and were about to enjoy a new life.

Why kill this group of brothers!!!

Wang San was hysterical, his hateful gaze locked onto Shi Wen.

Shi Wen did not respond; he took a deep breath to regulate his internal energy and surging blood, then stepped toward Wang San.

At this point, it was meaningless to discuss who was right or wrong.

Or rather, from the moment this group came to ambush him.

The outcome was destined to be a fight to the death!

"Let me go, and this matter will be wiped clean!"

Wang San began to shout, attempting to find an opportunity to escape.

When he met those eyes—calm to the extreme, yet faintly revealing a violent edge—Wang San's hair stood on end, his scalp feeling as if it were about to explode!

Only those in the military who killed without blinking could possess such a gaze!!!

Though this person looked young in the face, he was no simple character!

He was far more ferocious than he had imagined!

Shi Wen twisted his neck, snapping his dislocated bones back into place.

His legs exerted sudden force, launching him forward like a taut bow; he pounced on Wang San like a tiger. Vast and mighty blood energy surged into his limbs, while his internal energy flowed through his skin and flesh, making his large frame move with extreme agility. The momentum made Wang San's pupils shrink!

However, he knew that in a life-or-death struggle, to retreat one step was to retreat forever.

Until death!!

When two meet on a narrow path, the brave one wins; only by being ruthless and fierce enough could one survive to the end!

"Kill!"

Wang San bit the tip of his tongue, forcing himself to rally his spirit to fight Shi Wen.

Unfortunately, when they had the advantage of numbers, they hadn't been able to inflict a fatal wound on Shi Wen; now, facing a Shi Wen who was still in prime condition, Wang San had even less chance of turning the tide.

"Taibao Shaking Mountain!"

The muscles in Shi Wen's arm bulged high, and he slammed into Wang San like an iron mountain.

The palm, infused with his full strength and merged with a drop of blood energy from his dantian, carried a scorching, bloody stench as it compressed the air, emitting a dull, metallic boom as it tore through the void.

Boom!

The iron palm collided with the long punch, producing a violent sound.

Wang San wailed in response; he had underestimated the explosive power. His entire right arm was snapped into several pieces, the flesh on his arm bursting open as a terrifying, explosive blood energy erupted within him!

He was sent flying backward, howling as if struck by a cannonball.

Wang San collapsed on the ground, vomiting blood as that strange, characteristic blood energy permeated his body.

This blood energy had not only shattered his arm.

The residual force that seeped in had also damaged the organs within his body.

Though he still looked human on the outside, his internal organs had likely already been ground into pulp!

And this person... who exactly was he?

They didn't even know him at all!

Could it be that this was a massacre specifically targeting them?

This person had waited for Ning Da to leave before making his move against them!

Who on earth is it!!!

Are they from the Sinan Guard?

Had their conspiracy been discovered by the imperial court?

Shi Wen lunged like a starving tiger, his iron leg raised high, crashing down with the full force of an axe.

The iron leg grew larger in Wang San's pupils; he spat out bits of flesh and blood foam, but he was powerless to resist any longer.

"Stay your foot!"

Following the roar that erupted from a hundred meters outside the courtyard, the skull shattered in response!!