Wiping Out Evil to the Last (3/8)

Under the influence of Qi, Zhang Luzhou could sense the fierce and powerful Inner Qi contained within the fist's force.

But he was a full three zhang away from Yu Tunzhou!

At the Qi Ingestion Realm, Inner Qi dissipates within ten feet of the body. At such a distance, how much force will Yu Tunzhou's punch ultimately retain?

Perhaps it's just Qingfeng brushing the mountain ridge!

Therefore, instead of advancing, he retreated, channeling his Inner Qi into his arms, crossing them in front of his body, and then charged forward with reckless force!

He was determined to take the blow head-on, hoping to seize the opportunity to get close and entangle Yu Tunzhou!

Don't Qi Ingestion by their words. Even Form Refinement can't fight against four opponents. Once Yu Tunzhou is surrounded and attacked from both sides, the victory is assured!

"Bang!"

A muffled thud shook the branches and leaves in the forest.

Without the slightest stalemate, Zhang Luzhou's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt.

That wasn't Qingfeng, but a giant boulder that crushed everything in its path.

The powerful punch penetrated straight to his bones, and two crisp cracking sounds rang out one after the other. Zhang Luzhou's two arm bones broke on the spot, and excruciating pain instantly swept through his entire body.

Zhang Luzhou screamed in agony as his body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the old tree trunk before landing heavily on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This scene was even more chilling than the previous scene where Yu Tunzhou swiftly and decisively killed Liao Qingya!

Despite being three zhang apart, Yu Tunzhou struck Zhang Luzhou with a single punch, breaking his bones and injuring him severely!

"Inner Qi cultivates Spirit Form!"

Ji Pan suddenly shouted, "He has mastered the Subduing the Dragon and Taming the Tiger Fist and imbued it with Fist Intent; his Inner Qi is contained within his body and can travel several meters away!"

"Don't create distance; engage in close combat! Otherwise, we'll all just be his punching bags!"

These words struck like a thunderbolt, instantly snapping the others out of their shock, forcing them to grit their teeth and charge forward.

The Fist Intent!

It was actually the Fist Intent!

"Kill him! Kill him at close range!"

Driven to their wits' end, one of them roared, no longer showing any fear, drew his weapon from his waist, and charged straight at Yu Tunzhou like an arrow.

With no way to retreat, they had no choice but to fight to the death.

Ji Pan was right. Judging from that punch, Yu Tunzhou's Inner Qi attack range was three zhang!

If they cannot quickly close the distance and engage in close combat, they are destined to only be beaten and have no chance to fight back!

Including Ji Pan, the remaining four instantly dispersed, forming an encirclement, cautiously watching Yu Tunzhou unleash his Inner Qi from a distance.

Seeing the four people closing in, Yu Tunzhou stomped his foot heavily and pounced on the nearest one.

Using Inner Qi to blast three zhang (approximately 10 meters) to kill an enemy consumes too much Inner Qi. He has not yet reached the point where his Inner Qi is inexhaustible. Close combat is the preferred method.

A tiger's roar suddenly exploded, and a suffocating sense of oppression swept over him. Facing the force of Yu Tunzhou alone, the young man named Yang Chongzhi felt a chill in his heart.

He steadied himself, shifting his feet with agility, focused solely on entangled with Yu Tunzhou.

However, Yu Tunzhou's figure suddenly changed from a tiger-like descent down the mountain to a elusive dragon, its shadow flickering and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Not good!

Yu Tunzhou appeared silently to his right, delivering a horizontal kick that swept across his waist and ribs like a tiger's tail.

Yang Chongzhi was kicked in the waist and sent flying into the air, his body arching like a shrimp.

Yu Tunzhou followed up with a punch, which landed squarely on his temple. The latter flew through the air and collapsed to the ground without even uttering a groan.

weak.

Too weak.

Yu Tunzhou's gaze was icy, but his heart burned with passion.

Compared to Senior Lu's fists, these people are like toddlers who have just learned to walk!

A sword light suddenly appeared on the right, thrusting straight at you. The long sword was infused with Inner Qi, making it even more powerful.

The other three had already arrived and attacked from both sides. One thrust his sword straight at him, while the other, a burly man, charged straight at him.

Finally, Ji Pan held a piece of gravel in his hand, his eyes fixed on Yu Tunzhou, waiting for an opening before launching it like a hidden weapon.

Yu Tunzhou took a step forward, landing with a dull thud.

The three of them paled simultaneously, as if the ground beneath their feet had trembled.

It wasn't a real earthquake, but rather an invisible, oppressive aura that involved the Primordial Spirit.

In his previous attack, Yu Tunzhou had already probed with his Primordial Spirit several times, and was quite certain that these people could not detect and harm his Primordial Spirit like Senior Lu had.

At this moment, within a small space, he took two steps with extreme speed, his Inner Qi flowing like thunder, his power channeling through his shoulders and back in the form of a tiger.

You want to fight me head-on?!

You've got guts!

The burly man felt a chill run down his spine, his hair stand on end, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Ji Pan, standing behind, was furious. It was that same move again!

He fell for this very trick last time!

After a dull, teeth-grinding thud, the burly man's chest caved in, as if crushed by a massive boulder; his internal organs had shifted, and he clearly didn't have long to live.

Leaving behind the burly man who flew backward like a tattered sack, Yu Tunzhou turned and charged at the sword-wielding youth.

He suddenly turned his head, using his Primordial Spirit perception to foresee the trajectory of the shattered stones and hidden weapons. His gaze swept over Ji Pan, as if to say:

Don't rush, it'll be your turn soon.

Ji Pan's hands trembled uncontrollably as they hung down.

Only a few breaths had passed----

The encirclement had already crumbled.

From beginning to end, Yu Tunzhou didn't utter a single word, yet he moved with lightning speed and his attacks were incredibly ruthless; every move, every strike, was a deadly strike.

"Madman----"

He suddenly turned around and ran wildly down the mountain without looking back.

Seeing Ji Pan abandon him and leave, the sword-wielding youth was both shocked and enraged, cursing loudly, "Ji Pan, you beast!"

Facing a sword-wielding youth who had lost all courage and was in complete disarray, Yu Tunzhou flicked his finger, shooting out a wisp of Inner Qi to strike the youth's wrist, knocking the sword out of his hand, and then punched him straight in the heart.

The latter reached out and grabbed Yu Tunzhou's shoulder tightly, his expression unwilling, as if he wanted to say something, but his heart was already broken and he could not utter a word.

Yu Tunzhou shook off the other person's hand and did not stop.

This is a life-or-death struggle. If you don't die, I will. So why can't it be you who die?

He kept walking, chasing after the direction Ji Pan had fled, showing no sign of letting him off the hook.

Ji Pan can come a second time, he'll come a third!

As Yu Tunzhou passed by the fallen Zhang Luzhou, he didn't even look at him. He stomped heavily on Zhang's chest and used the force to leap into the forest.

With a cracking sound, Zhang Luzhou's chest caved in, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The last glimmer of pleading in his eyes froze, and he breathed his last on the spot.

Yu Tunzhou then used the momentum to leap, channeling his Inner Qi into his legs, and glided into the vast mountain forest as light as a swallow.

He seemed to have entered a state of flow, almost abnormally calm, without any discomfort after killing someone. On the contrary, because of the anger flowing through his Great Spirit Courtyard, his Qi and Blood and qi surged and boiled.

The wind howled, and the branches and leaves swayed backward.

Yu Tunzhou weaves through the tree branches and soon spots Ji Pan running wildly down the mountain path.

At the same time, he also saw several figures rushing up the mountain ahead, seemingly to meet Ji Pan's reinforcements.

The Yu Tunzhou suddenly accelerated, rapidly approaching Ji Pan, aiming to eliminate Ji Pan before the two sides could converge.

As they climbed the mountain path ahead, Chang Jian and the other two looked up and saw Ji Pan running wildly down the mountain, along with a figure rapidly approaching from behind him.

Chang Jian's expression changed drastically, and he asked sharply, "Ji Pan, where are the others? Be careful!!"

The words had barely left his lips.

Yu Tunzhou had already rushed and chased Ji Pan to within three zhang behind him, and threw a punch, the wind from the punch whistling.

Hearing the wind howling like a dragon behind him, Ji Pan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly dodged to the side.

Little did he know that this was just a feint by Yu Tunzhou. He took a big step and seized the opportunity to get close to Ji Pan from behind.

With life hanging by a thread, Ji Pan's heart surged with murderous intent. He turned back to fight to the death. Was this really the way to push him so relentlessly?!

However, in just three moves, Yu Tunzhou broke Ji Pan's arms with a dragon-shaped grappling technique. With an explosion of Inner Qi energy, he crushed Ji Pan's head with his knee and pressed it to the ground. He then raised one hand high into a fist.

"Stop!!"

Chang Jian roared and rushed over, trying to stop Yu Tunzhou.

He turned a deaf ear to the Yu Tunzhou.

A punch landed.

Blood splattered on the mountain path.

Suddenly, the world fell silent.

Chang Jian and the other two stood frozen in place, watching helplessly as Ji Pan fell silent, blood flowing from the back of his head down the mountain path, his death swift and decisive.

Yu Tunzhou withdrew his fist, slowly stood up, and looked at the others with a calm that was almost indifferent.

Ji Pan died so decisively and cleanly; the fate of the others seemed self-evident.

The two who came with Chang Jian didn't utter a single word of nonsense. They turned around and ran wildly down the mountain, as panicked as stray dogs.

Perhaps because we were going downhill, we were moving even faster than when we came up.

Chang Jian stood frozen on the mountain path, unsure whether to go forward or retreat.

Inside the temple.

Lu Huaiqing sat upright in front of the Buddha statue, a string of prayer beads wrapped around his hand, a gift from Master Xuanku. He gently twirled the beads.

A highly respected Buddhist master once invited him to become a monk, but he ultimately declined.

He has too many worries and too many unfinished business; how can he possibly see through them and let them go?

now.

Lu Huaiqing closed his eyes, but he could still see the close combat on the mountaintop and the pursuit and killing on the mountain path.

He always felt that true courage wasn't about momentary hot-bloodedness, but rather that after killing someone and doing something, the passion in his heart didn't cool down; instead, it became even hotter and more intense.

Down the mountain, beside the river.

Liu Zhizhou is gritting his teeth as he competes with Ao Xiyu on the other side of the river for the Martial Fortune.

That wretched woman, her Qi Ingestion Method has actually broken through to the ninth level! No wonder the water transport in this river is so thin!

Worst of all, the Yu Tunzhou, just like last time, cleared out a portion of the Martial Fortune in the world, no less than before.

With fewer available Martial Fortune, the competition among them has become even fiercer.

--

What are Ji Pan Yu Tunzhou was spitting out Martial Fortune?

Suddenly.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed two figures scrambling down the mountain path.

They were pale and panicked, and ran towards the town without looking back.

Soon, another figure swooped down from the mountain at an astonishing speed, catching up with the two before they entered the town.

This scene instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the riverbank, who even forgot about the competition for the Martial Fortune Tournament.

"Yu Tunzhou!"

"This guy finally showed up!"

Cao Jianjia looked up and her gaze locked onto the figure rushing down the mountain, her delicate brows furrowing slightly.

What is this guy doing?

At the bridgehead, Xie Linchuan had already guessed what was going on. He temporarily stopped the Qi Ingestion Method, stepped forward with a smile, and stopped the two figures who were trying to escape into the town.

"Excuse me."

This road is blocked.

Cao Jianjia, who was closest to him, raised an eyebrow and instantly understood. He also stepped forward, blocking their escape route.

Seeing no way to survive, the two gritted their teeth and jumped into the river below the bridge, one on the left and one on the right, each trying to escape for their lives.

In their panic, one of them jumped right into the Dragon Fish.

These Dragon Fish, who had become sentient, initially thought it was just another unscrupulous fish-fryer and were about to scatter and flee when they sensed something was wrong. They then instantly became enraged and attacked him as a group.

The crowd, who had initially just been watching the show, gradually developed strange expressions.

Amidst the relentless, cannon-like impacts from the Dragon Fish, the peers who jumped into the river quickly fell unconscious and were dragged to the bottom by the Dragon Fish.

The people on the riverbank were horrified, only then realizing that the warnings from the gate in the past were no joke!

These Dragon Fish are deadly!

Xie Linchuan was also stunned, muttering, "The second one?"

The second person in the history of the Dao Competition to be killed by Dragon Fish has appeared, and it was because he himself blocked the way.

On the other side, a boy who jumped into the river was lucky enough not to encounter Dragon Fish. He quickly swam to the shore, and just as he was about to surface, a burst of Inner Qi shattered the water's surface, grazed his shoulder, and shattered his shoulder bone!

Upon sensing that familiar presence, the Dragon Fish that had been eagerly eyeing the boy who had not yet come ashore scattered and fled.

On the riverbank, some people noticed this scene, but they didn't know what was going on.

The focus was more on the force of the punch that Yu Tunzhou.

At that moment, Yu Tunzhou leaped and landed on the bridgehead, his face stained with drops of blood.

The boy in the river was filled with despair. He roared angrily, "Yu Tunzhou, do you really intend to kill us all like this?!"

He was met with a second punch containing Inner Qi.

The young men from various families who had been vying for Martial Fortune along the riverbank fell silent, watching helplessly as Yu Tunzhou delivered three consecutive punches, leaving no more heads floating in the river, only a hazy pool of blood.

Those present might lack the strength at the moment, but they still possessed keen eyesight. The Yu Tunzhou was definitely more than five or six meters above the river surface, yet even with its Inner Qi emanating from its body, it could still maintain such power.

Clearly, this is someone who has mastered a certain Chain Forming Fist Art, cultivating its Fist Intent, Inner Qi, Spirit Form!

And after the last person died.

Yu Tunzhou let out a long breath of stale air.

Finally, evil was completely eradicated.