"What strength I have-you'll know once we fight, won't you?" Huang Xiao replied.
"Well said," Wang Xiongshan said. "Our fight will probably cause quite a commotion. Aren't you two afraid my men will come?"
"I have someone here too." Huang Xiao glanced at Huo Lian. "I think one person will be enough to deal with them."
"True." Wang Xiongshan nodded. "Looks like I'll have to deal with you myself. Come on, let me see how much strength you have to dare charge into my Fierce Mountain Gang so arrogantly."
"Draw your weapon," Huang Xiao said.
"My weapons are my fists," Wang Xiongshan said, raising them.
Huang Xiao was slightly startled at the sight of Wang Xiongshan's fists.
Wang Xiongshan's fists were considerably larger than an ordinary person's.
He had learned something about the cultivation methods and moves Wang Xiongshan practiced.
These were hardly secrets in the Jianghu.
Wang Xiongshan was proficient in fist techniques. It was said that he had created a fist technique called Bear Fist, a name related to his own.
The actual fist technique was tremendously powerful, its broad, sweeping movements incomparably fierce.
In private, people also called it Vajra Fist.
"Then let's begin." As Huang Xiao spoke, he kicked a nearby chair at Wang Xiongshan.
Wang Xiongshan laughed heartily and shattered the chair with a casual punch.
As his fist shattered the chair, it continued forward.
With a bang, his fist struck toward Huang Xiao's fist.
Feeling the fierce Fist Force coming from his opponent's fist, Huang Xiao did not meet it head-on and immediately evaded.
With a boom, Wang Xiongshan's Fist Force struck the wall from a distance.
The wall was blasted down outright, immediately alerting the guards outside.
"Chief!"
"There are assassins!"
For a time, the Fierce Mountain Gang became incredibly noisy.
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