Call someone...
Who can I call?
The captain of the guard trembled all over. Only now did he realize that the person who had been trampled underfoot by this man was none other than himself.
It was none other than Makita Toshihiko, the head of the Huangwu Dojo and one of the Fusang Top Ten Grandmasters!
Stepping on the master.
Catching the bullet with his bare hands.
Are they capable of dealing with such a powerful individual?
I'm afraid even if nearby troops came, they might not be able to suppress and kill him.
The captain of the guards collapsed to the ground, and the other two guards kowtowed repeatedly.
They were terrified that their heads would roll at any moment.
In the face of death, how many people can truly remain calm?
The surrounding Fusang people looked on in disbelief.
An indescribable fear shot straight to the top of my head.
They had never seen such a powerful person before.
The government has consistently promoted the idea that Fusang Martial Dao have already reached the pinnacle of the world.
Although the Xia Kingdom started martial arts the earliest, they were obsessed with arena battles. The martial artists in these arena battles were all showy but not nearly as good as their Fusang counterparts.
If this is true even at a lower level, it goes without saying that it is even more so at a higher level.
Therefore, the Fusang Top Ten Grandmasters are the Grandmaster of East Asia.
He is the first Grandmaster Sword God of Fusang and the strongest person in East Asia.
Only the West America, with their superior genes, have taken the lead over them.
However, having extraordinary genes also comes with various side effects.
It is far less profound and wondrous than martial arts.
They have always had deep faith in the government.
Everyone is drawn to martial arts.
But now, the appearance of this man has shattered all their preconceived notions!
They live at the bottom of society.
Little did they know the might Jiang Shu display in the battle at West Lake.
now.
On the martial arts forums in Fusang, some people have already guessed Jiang Shu's identity.
"That figure, that confidence... Could this be Jiang Shu, the number one martial arts genius and the number one Martial Dao Grandmaster of the Xia Kingdom!"
"Standing atop Grandmaster Makita, does this mean that the martial arts of our Fusang are truly inferior to those of the Xia Kingdom?"
"No, Grandmaster Makita is a disgrace to the Grandmaster! If it weren't for the Emperor's requirement that each martial arts school must send a Grandmaster representative, Grandmaster Makita wouldn't have been promoted. Although Grandmaster Makita is strong, his strength lies in using softness to overcome hardness. This can certainly be effective in the arena. But when it comes to actual combat, only karate is truly Karate!"
"Yes, in our Karate, both Uchiyama and Grandmaster Putian are among the Grandmaster. Grandmaster Uchiyama is even a solid top-five, aiming for the top three. His strength is incredible, and I am extremely fortunate to have become his disciple. I have already contacted him by phone, and my teacher will be there soon."
"It's a pity that the Sword God is still in Tokyo, otherwise he could have beheaded Jiang Shu with just one sword!"
" Uchiyama is going. I'm already on my way there, I must see his prowess. Who knows if the battle at West Lake was a smokescreen put up by the Xia Kingdom? Anyway, it was all insiders, maybe it was all a deliberate act to build momentum for Jiang Shu. He's so young, and he's only been practicing martial arts for a few years, how could he be so powerful?"
Jiang Shu was naturally unaware of everything that was happening on the forum.
He stepped on Makita Toshihiko, and three pebbles at his feet, pulled by his True Force, shot directly at the guard who was still kowtowing.
If you can't get anyone to come, then it's useless.
If that doesn't work, then get off!
Blood splattered.
His body fell to the ground.
Everyone was terrified by Jiang Shu's murderous nature.
In just a few minutes, the entire guard team was killed.
The people around dared not move an inch, for fear that a single action might provoke murderous intent.
Faced with such a powerful opponent, escape was no longer an option.
Their only hope was that the Fusang master and his troops would arrive as soon as possible.
"If you want your teacher to live a little longer, tell your junior brother, Kishimoto Eiichi, to come over here."
Jiang Shu stepped on Makita Toshihiko, and his voice traveled in a line to Noma Yuta's ears.
At this point, Noma Yuta finally realized what was happening.
What brings this grandmaster from the Xia Kingdom here?
The target was the three brothers who were his fellow disciples.
It was clearly avenging those martial arts masters of Hidden Force who were brutally murdered by them in the Secret Realm of Myanmar!
Endless regret filled his heart.
He never imagined that a few mere internal Hidden Force martial artists could attract such a powerful grandmaster.
If only I had known this would happen.
He would have refused when the teacher asked them to go.
No matter how good the Emperor's reward is.
How could it compare to the Huangwu Dojo, to which he had devoted so much effort?
The Huangwu Dojo... will probably cease to exist in the future.
The signboard shattered before his eyes.
The teacher's spine was broken by that man's foot.
Lying on the ground, like a stray dog.
He forced himself to speak, picked up a cell phone that an apprentice shakily took out, and contacted Kishimoto Eiichi.
He knew that if Kishimoto Eiichi came this time...
Their fate will surely be the same as theirs: to be kicked and suffer a fate worse than death.
But since it concerned the teacher's life or death, he had to make that call!
Noma Yuta spoke in a low, hoarse voice, his face streaked with tears, blood mingling with his own.
At this moment, Jiang Shu remained indifferent.
Soon, all the murderers in the Heaven and Earth Secret Realm of Myanmar will be brought to justice.
But is that enough?
We must scare these beasts to death.
The same behavior will happen again!
Not far away, the sound of several armored vehicles was rapidly approaching, clearly indicating that nearby troops were arriving.
"Grandmaster of the Xia Kingdom, kneel down and beg for mercy, surrender!"
A loud voice rang out from the armored vehicle.
An officer stood on it, carrying a Katana.
Beside him, a soldier stood with a heavy machine gun, pointing it directly at Jiang Shu.
Thirty soldiers leaped down, all at the Ming Jin realm, wielding specially manufactured rifles. With incredible speed, they surrounded Jiang Shu in a 270-degree circle.
They received the news before they arrived.
This person is suspected to be Jiang Shu, the number one master in the Xia Kingdom. If we can capture him alive, it will be a great achievement!
In today's world, the world is undergoing dramatic changes, martial arts are experiencing a revival, and Gene Evolution.
But no matter how domineering Martial Dao Grandmaster is, or how extraordinary their Gene Evolution is, they are still ants in the face of real Hot Weapon!
Even at the highest level.
In the face of nuclear weapons, all beings are equal!
Although his small team doesn't have very strong weaponry right now.
But it's more than enough to deal with a grandmaster!
A master can dodge a bullet.
But what about the hail of bullets!
In the Xia Kingdom, there is an old saying, "Those who understand the times are heroes."
At this point, the officer even used broken Xia Kingdom to say it. In his view, this mission was a piece of cake, and no matter how powerful Jiang Shu was, he wouldn't have the slightest chance of turning the tide.
As long as he wants to live, he has no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy!
The arrival of the troops immediately put the hearts of the surrounding Fusang people at ease.
One by one, they retreated, secretly filming with their phones, wanting to see the man who had previously seemed like a demon kneeling before Fusang's powerful and advanced weaponry.
But no, it didn't.
Jiang Shu stood proudly as before.
"In our Xia Kingdom, there is a saying: 'Within arm's reach, every person is an enemy!'"
The Four Symbols True Strength within his body permeated his limbs and bones, surrounded by thirty rifles.
Jiang Shu's spirit and energy had reached their peak.
He never looked down on Fusang.
The martial arts of Fusang are indeed far inferior to those of the Xia Kingdom.
But Fusang's military strength is by no means weak!
Apart from lacking the highest-level nuclear weapons, its other Hot Weapon have always been modeled after those of the America.
But so what?
What lay before him was merely a small team from the surrounding area.
Rifles and machine guns, no matter how powerful, all have a fatal weakness.
If you miss your target, it's all meaningless!
If what comes at this moment is Fighter Jet or a tank.
Jiang Shu turned and ran, even going so far as to travel directly to the Great Jing Dynasty to save his life.
But now...
Martial arts break through the army.
This is a perfect opportunity to refine his spirit.
To prove his path to mastery of Dan Jin!
"Hmph, you won't take a polite offer!"
"Shooting!"
The officer snorted and gave the order.
The soldiers raised their rifles, aimed at Jiang Shu, and fired in unison!
These soldiers were all true elites of the army. Their teamwork and shooting accuracy far surpassed those of the guards.
Every bullet was fired in different directions toward Jiang Shu.
Like a giant net, it enveloped Jiang Shu.
They then blocked all the places where the creature could hide.
The officer's face was mocking.
The greatest master of the Xia Kingdom?
My small team is more than enough to suppress them!
Thirty bullets in total, and look how he dodges them!
The wind is howling!
A glint flashed in Jiang Shu's eyes, and his Qi and Blood surged.
Finally, he felt the pressure and the threat of death.
He came to Fusang.
This is the moment we've been waiting for.
The Path of Dan Jin.
The path to consolidating one's vital energy and spirit.
From this point onward!
The moment the bullet flew out, Jiang Shu lowered his body and picked up Makita Toshihiko, who had been trampled under his feet.
Stepping on the Big Dipper.
The Hurricane Three Transformations.
Three afterimages reappeared on the spot.
Jiang Shu grabbed Makita Toshihiko and swung him around at an extremely fast speed.
Bullets struck Makita Toshihiko's body one by one, exploding inside his body!
In an instant, the once invincible Makita Toshihiko was blown to pieces.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere.
No one expected the bloodshed to happen so quickly.
The Fusang crowd watching vomited repeatedly, and a foul, fishy stench permeated the streets.
"Teacher..."
"Master!"
Huangwu Dojo, a series of mournful and tragic sounds echoed.
Inside the armored vehicle, the officer's pupils dilated.
"Fire! Fire!"
He roared repeatedly.
Thirty rifles fired bullets again.
However, this time the bullets could not be as concentrated as before.
On the field, four figures moved unpredictably.
The Hurricane Three Transformations, and even a grandmaster couldn't tell which one was the real Jiang Shu.
Not to mention these soldiers who only possess the strength of Ming Jin.
"Bang bang bang".
More than twenty bullets all missed their mark.
Amidst the hail of bullets, Jiang Shu focused his energy and took a step forward. Several fragments of Makita Toyano rose up beneath his feet and shot forward!
Shattering bones and piercing the air!
"Pfft!"
The throats of the soldiers were ripped open by shattered bones.
The rifle in his hand fell limply to the ground.
One, two, three... twenty-one...
"A devil! This is a devil!"
"This is definitely not human! Run! Run!"
Finally, some of the Fusang people around could no longer hold back, their legs went weak, and they tried to escape while leaning against the wall.
Of the soldiers on the field, only a handful remain now.
I don't even dare to hold the gun anymore.
The officers on the armored vehicle were trembling.
In just a few minutes, the situation reversed dramatically.
Isn't it said that even grandmasters are afraid of guns and cannons?
Why is this happening?
"How... how is this possible!"
The officer was utterly dejected. His small team of about thirty men had been almost completely wiped out.
No, I still have a chance!
Machine guns! Yes, machine guns!
He was about to speak.
Meanwhile, the machine gunner standing to the side had already been stunned into silence by Jiang Shu's single glance.
The finger that was about to pull the trigger remained in place.
Two pieces of bone pierced straight into the space between their eyebrows.
"After watching for so long, isn't it a bit too late to run now?"
Jiang Shu fired the last piece of bone fragment and let out a soft hum.
His body was like a fierce tiger, and he could seize something with a single claw.
In the crowd, a short, middle-aged man was suddenly grabbed by the shoulder by Jiang Shu.
" Uchiyama Nobuo? Die!"
Upon first glance at the middle-aged man, Jiang Shu recognized him as Uchiyama Nobuo, one of the Fusang Top Ten Grandmasters.
But so what?
For him now.
Uchiyama Nobuo and Makita Toshihiko are not fundamentally different.
Do ants even come in different sizes?
With a single squeeze, the bones and tendons shattered.
Uchiyama Nobuo's face was filled with terror.
His initial intention upon receiving the news was to kill Jiang Shu.
Let the Fusang martial artists see that the number one martial arts style is Karate.
Aikido is just a fancy facade.
But when he arrived here and saw Jiang Shu facing thirty soldiers and thirty rifles, amidst a hail of bullets, four figures unleashed their power.
My heart began to tremble.
He believed that if he were in that situation, he would surely die.
The strength of this number one grandmaster in the Xia Kingdom is far greater than I imagined!
He quickly retreated.
But it was too late.
Jiang Shu leaped over, and four indescribable forces erupted within his body in an instant.
The sound abruptly ceased.
Uchiyama Nobuo, die!
Jiang Shu's spirit and energy were unprecedentedly concentrated at this moment.
He fell into an extremely mysterious state.
With a True Force, a pebble flew out from under his feet, instantly blowing Kishimoto Eiichi's head off as he arrived late.
Every blade of grass, every tree, every person's every movement and expression—nothing can escape his eyes now.
If we can push this state to an even higher level.
I am certain that I will achieve the Dan Jin!
With his Qi and Blood and qi surging, Jiang Shu walked back step by step.
The Fusang knelt down one by one.
It's like seeing ghosts and gods!
Before the shattered plaque of the Huangwu Dojo, Hamasaki Takahiro and Noma Yuta lay dead, their blood dried up.
The Xia Kingdom's undercover agents carefully recorded the video and distributed it through various channels.
Within the Martial Artist Alliance, videos were being sent out one after another.
"Holy crap, Grandmaster Jiang... this is... one person, who slaughtered a small armed team of more than thirty people?"
"I just checked, the one being used as a human shield... that's Makita Toshihiko, one of the Fusang Top Ten Grandmasters and the head of the Aikido Huangwu Dojo. The one in the crowd behind him who was directly captured and killed with a single palm strike is Karate Nobuo, Uchiyama Nobuo, a top-five figure among the grandmasters!"
"This is even more satisfying than tearing it apart with my bare hands! I thought I was watching an old TV drama!"
"@Chen Yongze, look at those two figures from the Huangwu Dojo, aren't they those two beasts?"
"Brother... Grandmaster Jiang, I've avenged you!!!"
Xia Kingdom.
Tears streamed down Chen Yongze's face as he stared at the information on his computer screen, wishing he could be in Fusang right now.
He had thought about revenge, but he never expected that day would come so soon.
"Congratulations on your great revenge! By the way, why wasn't the later part of the video shown? Grandmaster Jiang killed so many people, so this is how he should have returned."
"It should be fine. No matter how arrogant Fusang is, they wouldn't use missiles at a time like this. After all, Grandmaster Jiang is still in the city. If the missiles are launched, all these people will be killed."
"Yes, I just don't know when Grandmaster Jiang will return. Sigh, the more I think about it, the more I regret not going to West Lake to watch the battle. I really want to meet Grandmaster Jiang in person."
"It's alright, I'll point you in two directions. One is to become a security guard at the Jiangnan Academy, and the other is to become a security guard at Pillow Water Residence Jicheng. You'll definitely have a chance to see Grandmaster Jiang in either of those situations."
"Get out, get out, get out!"
Within the Martial Artist Alliance, numerous martial artists with Hidden Force were posting questions about the situation.
They were all happy and waiting for Grandmaster Jiang to return.
However, just a few minutes later, another video was released.
In the video.
Grandmaster Jiang held a battle sword.
Another grandmaster has been killed.
Another 50-man armed unit was defeated.
Clothes torn.
His whole body was covered in blood.
From the coast, marching towards Tokyo!
His silhouette is unparalleled.
The entire Xia Kingdom Martial Arts Alliance.
Whether it's Transforming Force Grandmaster or a martial artist with Hidden Force energy.
A collective silence!
It's breathtaking!