The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 53 Power
The two men in black robes jumped up and took the initiative to meet the claws extended by the blood dragon.

Swish! The hat and hood were torn to pieces by the sharp claws.

However, the blood dragon did not grab anyone's head, and his attack missed.

At this time, the two men hit each other in the air, using each other's strength to avoid the silver light from bottom to top.

The moment they landed, everyone could see the faces of the two that had been hidden for a long time.

There was no head, only a thick candle with a yellow flame.

"What is that! A monster?"

Nie Hongshen was slightly stunned.

"No, it's more like witchcraft."

The blood dragon had no expression on his face.

Before he finished speaking, the candles on the necks of the two wax figures burst into flames.

The yellow fire turned into two fire whips, lashing towards Nie Hongshen and Blood Dragon.

boom! ! !
Just as the two Blood Dragons were fighting with the Wax Man at the warehouse door.

A big hole was smashed in the wall of the warehouse, dust filled the air, and countless strong men rushed in.

The sunlight penetrated the dust and shone into the warehouse, dispelling the shadows and allowing everyone to see the tragic situation inside.

Iron cages, scratches, body parts, broken arms, countless flies, rats, and white maggots.

This scene made the battle-hardened men feel cold in their hearts.

They looked at each other, endured the discomfort in their hearts, and began to grab the railings and drag the iron cage out.

As the first iron cage appeared, the crowd exclaimed.

The people who had not yet had time to disperse completely stopped and stared with wide eyes at the iron cages that were gradually piling up like a mountain.

In each iron cage were several naked corpses that were skinny and had bulging bellies, with the remains of gnawed arms scattered around the corpses.

There is no need for anyone to explain to you that these people were starved to death.

As everyone was surprised, a figure leaped up and landed on the iron cage as high as a hill.

Qin Zhiming held up the bloodstained Bai Wenning and shouted angrily:

"The daughter of the county magistrate! The son of the Di family! The son of the Hua family! Selling the people of Chaolan to people from outside the city! This is unacceptable!

They turned the living into the dead who died of illness! They turned the good people into the felons who will be executed one day!
The government is afraid of power! They help the tyrant to commit evil!
Now we have to come and destroy the body! We have the account book in hand! We are not lying!"

Countless people looked in the direction of the voice, constantly glancing at Bai Wen Ning and the account book in her mouth.

"Use the Dragon King's order! Fanhai Gang! Tell Chaolan County about this!"

Qin Zhiming took the account book out of Bai Wenning's mouth, threw her at his feet, and raised the gold medal at his waist.

Nie Hongshen couldn't bear it any longer. He bent down to avoid the fire whip and bent his knees.

boom! ! !
"You are spreading rumors to confuse the people! Die!"

Feeling the murderous intent coming towards him and the silver light slashing towards his neck.

Qin Zhiming did not dodge or evade, but laughed out loud.

"You're the one I've been waiting for!"

A volley shot hit Bai Wen Ning's midfielder.

In a flash, Bai Wen Ning crashed into the silver light like a cannonball.

The silver light suddenly disappeared, replaced by Nie Hongshen's open arms.

Behead the county magistrate's daughter in front of everyone? He didn't dare.

He dropped the long sword in his hand, and bang! Bai Wenning fell into his arms.

The next breath, "Ah!!!!"

The severe pain from his left eye made Nie Hongshenqing howl in pain uncontrollably.

Qin Zhiming grinned and grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, trying to push the sword finger of his right hand that had pierced Nie Hongshen's eye socket completely back into it.

The moment he kicked Bai Wen Ning away, he jumped up at the same time and used his body to cover himself.

Nie Hongshen had never expected that a Flesh-Training Realm cultivator would dare to attack a Bone-Training Realm cultivator.

His face was completely trampled by Qin Zhiming at this moment. He was furious and angry.

The moment the three of them fell to the ground, Nie Hongshen kicked Qin Zhiming in the abdomen.

boom! ! !
Qin Zhiming turned into a phantom and flew backwards.

The powerful force made his hard body like a sharp knife, stabbing into the crowd not far away.

Many civilians were caught off guard and had no time to dodge, and their bodies were smashed in an instant.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, bones fragments splashed everywhere, screams and wails rang out one after another, and a path of death was created among the crowd.

Nie Hongshen threw Bai Wenning aside, covered his left eye socket, and stared at the distance with his only remaining right eye.

He wanted to pick up the long sword, but before he could act, he kicked back and kicked away the blood dragon's right claw.

He used the force to roll over and pick up the long knife.

"I told you, if you move, I'll beat you to death."

The blood dragon took a stance and stared at Nie Hongshen fiercely.

Behind him were two wax figures approaching rapidly.

Crack! Nie Hongshen looked at Bai Wenning who was biting his right leg in astonishment.

Her eyes were red and she was biting her right leg like a wild beast.

Even though her teeth were broken by Nie Hongshen's Bone Training Realm physique, she did not stop. She had completely lost her mind.

First, Bai Yunguang, in the name of county magistrate, ordered him to work for the Bai family.

Then, he used me as a knife and came here to bully the weak.

As a result, he was blinded in one eye by a Flesh-Lian Realm cultivator, and in a fit of rage, he caused the deaths of many innocent people.

Although the eyes can grow back, the face cannot be restored.

The scene of the great victory in the suppression of bandits and the people surrounding, praising and worshipping us is still vivid in my mind.

But I don't know when I was bound and engulfed by so-called fame.

I have been hesitant and have too many thoughts, and my realm has stagnated. Now is the time to cut it all off.

Now that things have come to this, let’s all die!
Just kill everyone present! The truth will be wiped out by power! I will still be the respected Black Impermanence!
Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and the fierce light in Nie Hongshen's quickly recovered eyes made Blood Dragon realize that something was wrong.

"Fanhai Gang! Get down, everyone!!!"

There was no sign of slowness among the Fanhai Gang members in the crowd.

Ignoring the surprised looks from others, he immediately fell to the ground.

Killer move [Break the Evil]!
Pure white gas came out from the long sword swung by Nie Hongshen.

There was no sound. This seemingly random swing of the knife made the Blood Dragon feel like it was facing a formidable enemy, and it crossed its claws to block in front.

The white mist was like a cloud, stretching for thousands of meters.

With lightning speed, it passed through the bodies of the surrounding people, the wooden and stone buildings on the dock, and the boats of various sizes on the nearby river, and then disappeared.

People looked at the dissipating white mist and looked at each other, not knowing what was happening. The scene suddenly became silent.

"I.."

Just as one of them was about to speak, his clothes tore at the waist, and a trickle of blood slowly flowed out.

In a moment, the crowd was like cut bamboo poles, their bodies were no longer connected, broken into two parts, and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

The surrounding wooden and stone buildings collapsed like fragile branches, with bricks and wood flying everywhere.

The smoke and dust completely covered the dock.

The cargo ship on the river near the dock was not spared and was cut in half by the white gas.

The broken pieces of the ship and the bodies of the dead crew members floated on the river.

The surface of the river was dyed red with blood.

The air was filled with groans, wails, cries, and roars.

The survivors lay on the ground with terrified eyes.

The once bustling little pier was reduced to ruins by a single blow.

(End of this chapter)