The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 14: Every move will break your balls

Wang Yi and his two companions pushed through the crowd outside the inn and arrived at the door, just in time to see the Shahe Gang members smashing things around.

"How dare you! You are courting death!"

Yan Zhendong took several steps in succession, dashed into the lobby of the inn, bent his waist and sat down, and punched out with a straight punch, hitting the abdomen of a Shahe Gang member who was standing next to the pillar behind the door.

“Puff——Ah…”

The Shahe Gang member let out a scream, spitting blood, and flew backwards far into the air, knocking down six knife-wielding men behind him to the ground.

Without waiting for the surrounding Shahe Gang members to react, Yan Zhendong took a few steps forward, moving through the crowd in front of him, his hands in the shape of eagle claws, and attacked without mercy.

Suddenly there was a mixture of screams, groans and sounds of breaking bones, and the members of the Shahe Gang who were smashing things everywhere were suddenly frightened.

They quickly gathered around Zhao Tianhe vigilantly, pointing their swords at Yan Zhendong who was slowly approaching.

Zhao Tianhe looked at the frightened people around him and the gang members lying on the ground screaming in the distance, and his heart sank to the bottom.

We’re in trouble… This guy’s strength is no weaker than Huang Feihong’s, and most importantly, he’s extremely ruthless.

He wanted to call his gang members and escape from here directly, but when he thought of the terrifying origin of the man who threatened him, the idea of ​​running away was immediately suppressed by him.

In public, the man in front of him could not possibly kill him, but if he dared to escape, the only end he would have was a miserable death. He knew exactly what to choose.

"Boss, what should we do?"

"Boss, the man coming is fierce. Let the brothers rush forward and maybe we can take him down in one fell swoop."

"What the deputy gang leader said is that a tiger cannot stand up to a pack of wolves. Let's all attack him together and kill him."

……

Zhao Tianhe listened to the discussions of the people around him, his face trembling, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Everyone come at me, whoever can kill this guy will be rewarded with fifty dollars." As he said this, he glanced at the young man at the door secretly, and a fierce light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Upon hearing this, the Shahe Gang members' breathing quickened and they looked at each other, seeing the heat in each other's eyes.

Gang leader Zhao Tianhe is a man of his word. All rewards he promises are distributed truthfully, which is why they are determined to follow him.

Now that the boundless wealth is right before their eyes, everyone's blood boils instantly, and bloodshot eyes gradually appear in their eyes.

"kill!"

"We came to Foshan just to seek wealth and glory, didn't we? Come on, let's kill him!"

"Yes! Kill him!"

……

A group of Shahe Gang members, panting and holding up their weapons, slowly approached Yan Zhendong. They encouraged each other, and the formation slowly dispersed, slowly approaching in a semi-encirclement formation.

Wang Yi waved his hand to signal Chang Wei to step aside, then he leaped in front of Yan Zhendong, assumed the Hunyuan Posture, and said calmly, "Master Yan, let me do it. You stay aside to help me."

Yan Zhendong frowned, a worried look on his face, and couldn't help but remind him: "Although you are skilled in fighting, you have never fought with others before. It's better not to fight with bare hands, so as to avoid any accidents."

As he said this, he turned around and took a few quick steps, bent down to pick up a long knife from the ground, then turned around and handed it to Wang Yi.

"There's no need for weapons. Although weapons are an extension of fists and feet, since I've never learned how to use them, it's better for me to use bare hands."

Wang Yi shook his head slowly, staring solemnly ahead with an extremely serious tone, and did not take the long sword at his side.

"Okay! Then young master, be careful." Yan Zhendong took a deep breath, put away his long sword and stepped aside, with a serious expression, ready for battle. Zhao Tianhe saw the young man in front of the crowd, and his eyes flashed with excitement. According to the man's promise, if he could kill the man, he would be qualified to join the Hongmen and be taught advanced martial arts.

When he thought of this, his cheeks flushed instantly. He suddenly raised the big Guandao beside him, pointed his finger forward, and shouted: "Come on, kill that guy, and I will reward you with a hundred dollars. I will keep my word!"

The gang members, who were already emotional, lost their rationality all of a sudden after hearing the words of their leader behind them. No one knew who took the lead, but everyone started to charge in excitement.

Zhang Shan, who was behind the counter, slowly put down his teacup and stared at the young man in the distance, with anticipation in his eyes.

Is this young man really as talented as Mr. Li said?

He is very much looking forward to it.

Wang Yi, dressed in a green shirt, slowly took a step forward. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. His gaze gradually became fierce, and a vicious aura emanated from him.

This is a method of spiritual fighting, which is inspired by the twelve forms of Xingyi. It has the effect of making the mind sleep but the intention not sleep. It emphasizes on forcing people with force, suppressing people with intention, and sending strength with spirit. It can be regarded as a spiritual secret technique.

More than forty members of the Shahe Gang, armed with weapons, rushed over like wolves and tigers with fierce eyes. Feeling the sudden change in the boy's momentum, they subconsciously slowed down their pace, but under the temptation of huge profits, they immediately quickened their pace.

Foshan is a hometown with a long history of martial arts, and the local and surrounding gangs all know some martial arts.

Therefore, the attack of these Shahe Gang members was quite methodical. The dozen or so men in the front waved their sharp blades and attacked Wang Yi's vital points without hesitation.

Wang Yi's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly took a step back. His feet moved quickly and his body dodged left and right to avoid the cold light coming towards him.

Then he took a step forward, slightly turned his body, and kicked out with his legs rapidly. His shadowless kick was performed as if by instinct, and he kicked the crotch of the four people in front of him steadily and accurately.

Amid the sound of cracking eggs, the four guys opened their eyes wide, screamed, loosened their long knives, and fell to the ground, covering their crotches with painful expressions. The shrill screams made many of them subconsciously clamp their legs together.

The members of the Shahe Gang, who were originally swarming over, all froze for a moment, with fear in their eyes.

Zhao Tianhe's eyes twitched, and he felt a chill in his lower body. He subconsciously slowed down his pace, but he quickly reacted and kicked the gang members in front of him a few times, shouting and cursing:
"Everyone, charge at me. There's only one man on the other side. Don't you idiots know how to surround him? Charge at me and kill him! Whoever kills him will be rewarded with two hundred dollars!"

After saying that, he took the lead and launched the charge. He looked fierce and aggressive. Of course, he was just pretending. Although he looked fierce, his steps were actually very slow.

Upon hearing this, all the gang members roared and launched a more ferocious and fierce attack. The swords flashed and the screams of killing were piercing. The scene gradually became chaotic.

Wang Yi had a solemn expression, and his body flashed like a nimble monkey. His steps were flexible and varied, like a skilled dancer, moving freely among the swords and shadows.

His moves were skillful and ruthless, including Xingyi, Shadowless Kick, Tiger-Crane Double Form Fist, Hung Gar, Eagle Claw, large and small grappling, and many other moves he used effortlessly as if by instinct.

Every move was precise and powerful, calm and unhurried.

Sometimes it is like a tiger descending from the mountain, sometimes like a snake coming out of a cave, sometimes like a monkey jumping around, and sometimes like an eagle hunting.

The body shape is sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a monkey, sometimes like a bear, and sometimes like... a dragon, horse, alligator, chicken, kite, swallow, snake, bird, and bear.

The twelve forms of Xingyiquan are fully embodied in him.

Wang Yi's figure roamed among the flashes of swords and sabers, moving among the many members of the Shahe Gang. He strictly controlled his strength in every move, only maiming those who were not killed.

Of course, to everyone around him, his actions made him look like a demon.

Who would focus on attacking the enemy's lower body when fighting?
And whenever he makes a move, there will be the sound of eggs breaking.

Such a scene made many men subconsciously clamp their legs together and feel a chill in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)