Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction
Chapter 118 - 106: Crushed to Death

Chapter 118: Chapter 106: Crushed to Death

"May I ask who you are, sir? I am Fu Gongling, an elder of the West River Alliance. If our gang can be of any assistance, we will do our utmost to help." Hearing the murderous intent emanating from the voice, Fu Gongling’s heart was filled with panic, and he took two steps back.

As the old man spoke, four figures arrived in a blink of an eye.

When they arrived, they saw the colossal figure before them, and their pupils suddenly contracted.

"Elder," Sun Guangchun, who held a high position and had a more stable mentality, spoke gravely.

"Damn, I’ve been in this world for so long and have never seen such a terrifying thing." Pang Biao’s face, with its rows of flesh, trembled. Seeing the imposing giant, he immediately felt his throat dry and his heart pounding furiously.

The other three vice-gang leaders were not much better off. Seeing that terrifying figure, they only felt their legs go weak.

The black shadow seemed to turn a deaf ear and walked closer step by step.

Upon seeing this, Fu Gongling’s face turned terrifyingly grim.

"Since you won’t give us a way out, I will fight to the death to make it difficult for you!" A ruthless expression appeared in Fu Gongling’s eyes as he suppressed the fear in his heart.

After all, someone of his status had fought their way to the top; the immense pressure only ignited the fierceness in his heart.

The opponent’s power seemed overwhelming, but what if it was all just an empty display meant to scare him?

With a trace of hope, Fu Gongling mustered his courage again, causing the Qi within him to surge. It was like a red-hot boiler continuously shooting out high-temperature, high-pressure steam.

The Qi Force radiating from Fu Gongling’s body hit Sun Guangchun, Pang Biao, and the others behind him, forcing them to retreat a yard before they could stabilize themselves.

Duan Yu, whose strength was less than that of Pang Biao and Sun Guangchun, fell backward, landing on his butt.

"Damn it, I thought we were in for some easy gains, but it turned out to be a trap, a deep trap. Had I known, I wouldn’t have waded into this mess. Damn it." After stabilizing himself, Pang Biao watched as Fu Gongling unleashed his full strength, feeling secretly distressed.

"So this is what it’s like when someone at the mid-stage of Coalescence Realm goes all out!" Duan Yu sat on the ground, deeply impressed by Fu Gongling’s ferocity.

Though he was merely at the first grade of Coalescence, he had never faced anyone beyond the fourth grade. At this moment, he clearly realized that even ten of himself wouldn’t be enough to withstand Fu Gongling.

While Duan Yu was pondering, Fu Gongling had already exploded into action, letting out a sharp cry from his throat.

"Eagle Feather Nine Flashes!"

Fu Gongling, like an eagle spreading its wings, with claws as sharp as could be, seemed to wield the power of heaven and earth. Beneath his claws, a True Qi storm brewed and locked onto the black shadow ahead, as if no trace of ghostly energy could escape beneath his talons.

Swish, swish, swish!

Instantly, six phantom shadows appeared, attacking the black shadow from all directions.

These six menacing figures, carrying a fierce wind, reached their target in an instant.

"So powerful. Under such a terrifying onslaught from Elder Fu, I wouldn’t last two breaths," Sun Guangchun, entranced by the raging Qi akin to the eye of a storm, was deeply captivated.

He finally understood why it only took a little effort to subdue Ao Daguang and Shen Shimu; clearly, most of the time was spent on the journey.

This showcased the immense gap between the fourth and third grades of Coalescence Realm, like a deep chasm. He had been stuck at his level for some time, feeling deeply powerless at this moment.

"Elder Fu’s move is too terrifying. This is the strength of someone at the mid-stage of Coalescence Realm? Even ten Sun Guangchuns could not survive this attack," Duan Yu was thoroughly shocked, feeling deep respect for Fu Gongling.

His eyes and senses were filled with the explosive Qi, like fireworks erupting everywhere, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion.

"Who could withstand such an attack?" The other two vice-gang leaders were dumbfounded, with a cold sneer in their hearts.

Elder Fu truly lived up to his status as an elder; with such power, Ao Daguang was nothing more than a fragile chicken before this onslaught.

Yet, the black shadow’s eyes, glowing a deep blue, narrowed slightly as it watched the onslaught of Qi like a storm.

The black shadow flicked its fingers.

Snap!

The six ferocious shadows shattered like bubbles, disappearing instantly.

The wind at the black shadow’s fingertips, like a violent torrent, shot out to a distance of three yards.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

At a distance of three yards, a tree as thick as a bowl could no longer withstand and broke with a crash.

The black shadow blinked, slightly sensing the fluctuation of its surrounding aura.

"Ah, there it is."

The eerie voice, merging original and echoed tones, reverberated in the air.

Snap!

The black shadow’s hand moved like lightning, grabbing backward, as if catching a jumping pest.

At this moment, the three phantoms of Fu Gongling hidden around the black shadow vanished completely, merging back into Fu Gongling’s true body.

Cough, cough.

Fu Gongling was completely helpless, paralyzed, only able to cough up a few murky breaths.

The black shadow clutched Fu Gongling’s head, suspending him in front of it. Like holding up a boiled, slaughtered rooster, it showcased the plumpness of the chicken to everyone.

"Buzzing like flies, so annoying." The black shadow’s eerie voice echoed again.

The large black shadow, with its dark face and a dreadful smile on its lips, was horrifying.

Crunch.

With a squeeze, red and white matter splattered.

Fu Gongling’s body went completely limp.

Snap!

Tossing the corpse forward.

Turning its gaze to the five remaining figures, the massive black shadow extended its crimson tongue, licking its lips.

"What!!" Pang Biao’s pupils shrank dramatically, alarm bells ringing in his heart: "Elder Fu died just like that! It’s simply terrifying beyond belief, more chilling than a pig speaking human language!"

He knew that the technique Elder Fu had just used was extraordinary. Even other elders at the fourth grade of Coalescence couldn’t block it easily. But that shadow shattered the six wind barriers of Eagle Feather Nine Flashes with ease.

Moreover, with just a single blow, it identified and severely wounded Elder Fu’s hidden true form.

Someone at the fourth grade of Coalescence was like a toy in its hands. Such feats were like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, truly astonishing.

"Run, run, run! Get out of this hell." Pang Biao’s face turned pale in horror. Instinctively, he propelled himself three yards away in an instant.

He wanted to look back and observe the black shadow’s movement, but when he glanced over, the shadow had already vanished from its original place.

Thunk.

In a daze, Pang Biao seemed to crash into something rock-hard.

"Hopping so quickly, wouldn’t one leg be more interesting?" The black shadow’s blue eyes, full of amused curiosity.

"When did it get here?" Pang Biao thought in horror, feeling as if his body had been pierced by a sword-like gaze.

"One leg?" Pang Biao was momentarily stunned.

The black shadow’s finger slid across the side of his thigh, and despite Pang Biao’s efforts to dodge, he was like a fish on a chopping board.

Then, the black shadow flicked its finger.

It was as if an explosive went off in Pang Biao’s chest.

Pang Biao’s body shook violently, bending over.

For a while.

"Argh! Argh! Argh!"

Pang Biao screamed in agony, clutching his severed right leg, his face contorted with pain.

It was only then that the others realized Pang Biao’s screams, understanding that the black shadow’s speed was beyond human, faster than they could comprehend. They barely caught sight of that shadowy figure.

Pang Biao cried and howled, but a few breaths later, his voice dwindled. His leg loss and severe injuries took away his menacing presence entirely.

"Where’s the aura of an overlord?" The eerie tone echoed.

A grasshopper could jump for a long time with a broken leg, so why did this once vibrant fat man become silent so quickly?

"Really boring!"

The black shadow shook its head, looking at Pang Biao, now like a legless frog, crushing his skull with a finger.

Crunch.

He drew his last breath.

After finishing this, the black shadow slowly rose, its blue eyes casting upon the three remaining members of Feiyun Gang.

Sun Guangchun’s pupils shrank abruptly, and his hair stood on end.

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