From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 13 Bullying goes too far
To the black-faced man named Zheng Tu, everything that happened seemed absurd and sudden.

"Hey."

"Who told you to step left first when you enter the door?"

When Zheng Tu heard this strange question, he even subconsciously thought about it for a moment.

Why should I enter with my left foot first?

Is your right foot not working?
Is this an insult to you?

Are you deliberately looking for trouble?

Inexplicably...

Zheng Tu's mood was changing several times. He turned his head and looked at the young man who had already sneered at him.

It was a blow he had never expected, a blow beyond his imagination...

"boom!"

A fist radiating a vast expanse of white immortal energy, like the rising sun, its wind and momentum crushing him. At this moment, all he could see was this fist that suddenly rose from his field of vision, magnified, and formed a monstrous vortex...

Zheng Tu's eyes were filled with horror, and an uncontrollable chill surged straight to the top of his head. This punch was meant to kill him!
Immediately afterwards, pain that penetrated the soul arose, a vortex formed on the face, the lower jaw was shattered, the teeth and blood splattered, and the lower half of the face was shattered in an instant.

The world is spinning.

"boom!"

Zheng Tu's entire body flew out more than ten meters like a torn sack, knocking over a stone millstone used to grind grains along the way. His body spun twice in the air and knocked a black hole in the wall of the house.

A huge crashing sound spread from the dilapidated courtyard and circled in the sky.

Next, there was a brief silence.

Zheng Tu's second and third brothers watched this scene with dull eyes, in extreme shock.

"what happened?"

Brother Zheng stepped into the door with his left foot first, and then... was knocked out by the young man's powerful punch?
“You lunatic!”

The tall and thin second brother, who was a little older, was the first to react. The blood on the blade in his early years made him draw his sword without thinking and slash at the enemy.

"Zheng!"

The blade whistled, surrounded by the precious light of immortal energy. With a force of nearly three thousand pounds, the sword was as fast as lightning, and the air seemed to be cut apart.

"Wow!"

Chen Xuan moved even faster, raising his fist to meet the attack. A hint of joy flashed across the eyes of his tall and thin second brother. The body of a Qi practitioner was not strong enough to resist the sharpness of a sword, yet he dared to block it directly with his fist.

He is courting death, his fist will be directly split in half by the knife!

"clang!"

With a collision, sparks flew everywhere, and the machete was swept away by Chen Xuan's punch. Moreover, a gap appeared on the blade of the machete in the collision!
A golden and emerald hairpin!
The tall and thin second brother took a quick glance and immediately realized that something was wrong. His sword was powerful enough to split metal, but at this moment, it was blocked casually. The opponent's strength was no less than four thousand pounds!

And the other party used a...

The thing women use to pin their hair? Can this be used as a weapon?

This young man's behavior is extremely strange. I have traveled all over the world for decades, but have never met such an evil person!

"Come again!"

Chen Xuan wielded the Yang family martial arts school's most powerful Zhenshan Fist. The fist whistled like thunder, piercing through the air, like countless phantoms being shot out.

"Don't!"

The tall and thin second brother yelled hurriedly, feeling a suffocating feeling as if he was being stared at by a prehistoric beast. He quickly raised his hand to block it, but immediately, his entire arm was broken, the flesh and blood exploded, and bone fragments pierced out from the shoulder blade with a bloody mist.

"late!"

Chen Xuan delivered another punch, blasting half of his shoulder apart. A bloody mist filled the air, sending the lanky second brother flying like a kite with its string cut. Instantly, Chen Xuan forcibly pulled him back mid-air, and with a third, imperceptible blow, he pierced his entire chest, creating a bloody hole and shattering his internal organs.

Under three punches.

The tall and thin second brother died in a way that could not be more dead.

This scene was extremely brutal, with the outcome decided in just a few breaths. The blood was gushing and it was extremely frightening.

"Second brother... is gone."

The weakest young man, the third one, turned pale with fear, his legs trembling, and he immediately begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, spare my life, I will kowtow to you..."

He was already terrified, and facing Chen Xuan's murderous spree, he had no thought of resisting at all.

"Bang bang bang!"

The young third brother fell to his knees with a thud, his head covered in blood, and cried bitterly: "Please spare my life, please spare my life. This is the first time we meet, and I have never offended you!" Brother Zheng Tu was hit hard and half of his face was cut off. He flew more than ten meters away, and his life or death was unknown.

The second brother was hit by three punches, half of his body was blown away, blood splattered all over the ground, and he died on the spot.

How can you afford to provoke such a vicious person?
Brother Zheng had even tried to manipulate him with words before, which was hilarious. This kind of person doesn't care at all!
Chen Xuansen's cold gaze pressed towards him.

……

……

house.

A young woman who was not bad looking was huddled in the corner with a baby girl of five or six years old in her arms, her eyes filled with fear.

She didn't know what was going on. She just stared at the black-faced burly man Zheng Tu, whose face was covered in blood, lying on the floor of the room, and her body couldn't help shaking.

Suddenly, a fight broke out.

It's good to fight...

She thought back to the events of the past few days in the village. All her familiar neighbors had tragically died overnight, and countless villagers had fallen to their knees in humiliation. Because she was young and not unattractive, she even stayed home, fearing that some Qi practitioners would notice her...

These tyrannical Qi-refining masters all deserve to die!
"cough……"

Zheng Tu coughed a few times, squirmed his body twice, and sat up. He subconsciously touched his chin, which was empty and bloody.

"He's a fucking lunatic."

A hoarse and strange sound came out of his throat.

Zheng Tu pulled out the machete from his back and stood up shakily. The blood in his body surged, and a force of no less than four thousand pounds flowed up and down his body.

"You ungrateful animal……"

There was a murderous look in his eyes. He held the machete in his hand and walked out of the cave.

Vision forward.

The young third brother knelt on the ground without any spine and kowtowed to the young man for mercy.

"Hey, have you ever learned magic tricks? Show me a few tricks to open my eyes." Chen Xuan asked, looking down.

"trick?"

The young third brother raised his head, bewildered: "We are just casual cultivators, how can we be qualified to learn..."

"Oh, it's useless..."

Chen Xuan's tone was slightly regretful.

At this moment, the young third brother felt a chill running straight to the top of his head. He suddenly realized that this young man would never let him go no matter what. He immediately stumbled to his feet and desperately fled in the direction of Brother Zheng in the yard. After running a few steps, the figure caught up with him.

Chen Xuan's five fingers were like claws, grabbing Zheng Tu's third brother's head, and lifted him up like a chicken until his feet were off the ground, and the whole person was suspended in the air.

Zheng Tu walked out of the house and happened to see this scene, and his eyes suddenly filled with great anger.

"Brother Zheng, save me!"

The young third brother stretched out his hands forward and shouted in fear.

Zheng Tu's eyes were bloodshot, his chest heaving, his mind reeling with images of the three brothers dominating the world and taking revenge. He tried to speak calmly and submissively to Chen Xuan:

"Let go of the Third Brother. Today, we brothers have failed to recognize our true master, but we have no grudges against each other... This yard and this woman are yours. We accept defeat!"

The second brother could not be saved, and now he only wanted to save the youngest brother.

He could only remember the grudges and grievances that befell him today in his heart for future plans… He bowed his head in humiliation to save his brother’s life, and even if outsiders heard about it, they would never laugh at him. Instead, they would sincerely praise him for his loyalty and righteousness!
Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes, stared at Zheng Tu, and laughed:
"Oh, I'm screwed..."

The next moment, in front of Zheng Tu, he swung the thing in his hand against the half-person-high stone millstone beside him, and blood and flesh burst out violently.

"Bang bang bang!"

The body was completely shattered, the limbs and internal organs had lost their shape, and it had become as soft as a pool of mud. The young man threw it to the ground casually.

"This is, I'm screwed..."

"what!!!"

The shrill roar was like the wail of a cornered beast. Zheng Tu's eyes were red, his whole body was filled with rage, and he swooped down with a thunderclap, knife in hand.

"You, are going too far!"

The unstoppable blade cuts through the air.

In this era where the strong bully the weak and the powerful act with impunity, ultimately only swords and knives can speak.

(End of this chapter)