Martial Arts Godhood: At the Start, Rebels Asked Me to Be an Undercover Agent

Xiang Menqing was too late to dodge, but fortunately Ding Hanlin pulled him away, barely managing to avoid the dagger attack.

However, the martial artist continued to press forward, and the threat of death drew near once more.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce Xiang Menqing's abdomen, Xiao Wang grabbed the martial artist from behind, and with a swift movement, flipped him over his shoulder and threw him behind him.

However, the martial artist was not thrown to the ground, but landed steadily and quickly raised his dagger to stab Xiao Wang.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Wang immediately drew his dagger and charged directly at the other party.

Just like before, he barely dodged, letting the dagger stab him.

At the same time, his own dagger was aimed at the opponent's vital points.

The opponent initially showed no intention of defending and was determined to perish together with Xiao Wang.

But just as the two sides were about to make contact, the other party hesitated.

"Damn it, you're just a deliveryman, aren't you afraid of dying?"

The martial artist thought to himself that what had just happened was merely a test.

At this moment, he realized that Xiao Wang was truly unafraid of being stabbed.

He didn't understand why Xiao Wang was risking his life so desperately, but he himself was already hesitant. He was just a highway robber seeking money; if he failed this time, there would be a next time. But if he lost his life this time, there would be no next time.

When two sides are facing each other, hesitation on the front lines is a major taboo.

In that moment of hesitation, his movements were already distorted. Although the needle had pierced Xiao Wang's body, it was now far from the part he had initially intended to pierce.

Xiao Wang, relying on the bead's ability to absorb damage, charged forward without hesitation, plunging his blade directly into the opponent's heart.

After the first stab, he drew his dagger again and stabbed the victim more than a dozen times.

Within four or five breaths, the other person collapsed to the ground and fell silent.

This completely shocked not only Sister Hua and A-Qiang, but also Xiang Menqing and Ding Hanlin.

"Is this guy delivering goods? He looks like a desperado who's wandered into paradise and is going to go on a killing spree."

Xiao Wang looked at the color of the bead in his mind; it was already pink. Although it had absorbed a lot of damage, there was still a lot of room for absorption.

Fortunately, the assassination attempt wasn't fatal, otherwise the bead might have turned black with just one strike.

Despite being stabbed, Xiao Wang showed no intention of stopping the bleeding and went to help Linghu Ke and Zhang Jian with his dagger.

To Sister Hua and Xiang Menqing, it was as if they had seen a tiger leap into a flock of sheep, and most importantly, this tiger was a desperate tiger.

After a brief moment of hesitation, the men reloaded their guns, as there were still two gunmen to be dealt with.

With the martial artist dealt with by Xiao Wang, and free from worries and interference, the group quickly eliminated the remaining two gunmen.

In close combat, Linghu Ke and Zhang Jian faced six opponents. At first, they were evenly matched, but as their stamina waned, they gradually found themselves at a disadvantage.

But just then, Xiao Wang burst in.

Seeing Xiao Wang's still-bleeding abdomen, Linghu Ke asked loudly, "Are you alright?"

"It's nothing, a minor issue."

As soon as Xiao Wang finished speaking, he launched a direct attack with his Tiger Fist.

He had already put away his dagger by then. He wasn't very comfortable using weapons yet; he was more used to his fists.

Just like the previous attack, they completely ignored the opponent's attacks, didn't defend at all, and only attacked.

The basic strategy can be summed up in one word: Go for it!

As his fists rained down on his opponent, the opponent also inflicted considerable damage on him, but he paid almost no attention to it, focusing only on his own attack, occasionally glancing at the color of the bead in his mind.

As he launched his full-scale attack, the enemy's men fell one after another.

"What's wrong with this kid? He doesn't seem capable of causing any harm."

At this moment, not only were the martial artists opposite surprised, but even Linghu Ke and Zhang Jian felt that something was wrong.

Xiao Wang specifically targets the most powerful opponents, and almost never avoids their attacks, letting them land on him.

Most importantly, they saw that Xiao Wang's movements not only did not slow down, but became even more courageous and rapid.

Watching this, Zhang Jian couldn't help but say to Linghu Ke, "Brother, your junior brother's perseverance is truly amazing. He can endure such an attack completely. I think he will definitely achieve great things in the future."

When Linghu Ke saw Xiao Wang's fighting style, he couldn't tell whether Zhang Jian was praising his junior brother or joking with him.

However, Linghu Ke saw that Xiao Wang was becoming increasingly fierce in battle.

At this moment, Xiao Wang had almost forgotten about the external interference. When the enemy attacked, he would withstand the damage, but he always maintained his attack posture without changing, and every move was aimed at the vital points.

Xiao Wang also discovered that while the bead's color deepened as it absorbed damage, its color also lightened as he fought enemies.

"Um?"

Xiao Wang was taken aback, but he quickly understood.

This is because such actual combat is equivalent to practicing martial arts, and the damage from the beads can be converted into martial arts cultivation.

Having grasped this point, Xiao Wang's desire to fight reached another level. He would go wherever the damage was highest, and as long as it wasn't fatal, he could absorb and convert it, so why not?

Xiao Wang became more and more excited, more and more reckless, and more and more brutal as the fight progressed.

Seeing Xiao Wang's fighting style, the opposing team was completely dumbfounded.

Dude, are you really just here to deliver goods to someone else?

How much money did I give you?

Working so hard!

Hua Jie, Xiang Menqing, and the others had gotten a little used to it by now, but they were still shocked.

Linghu Ke looked at his junior brother as if he were a complete stranger meeting him for the first time.

"Is this the same person as the one in the martial arts gym?"

While everyone was stunned, Xiao Wang fought with increasing vigor, showing no signs of fatigue or weakening in combat power.

At first, Zhang Jian and Linghu Ke found it somewhat unbelievable, but gradually, they were ignited by Xiao Wang's fearless and reckless fighting style. Their fighting spirit soared, and it seemed like they hadn't encountered such a carefree battle in a long time.

As martial artists themselves, this state of combat is also what they strive for.

Under Xiao Wang's influence, the three of them experienced another surge in fighting spirit.

Soon, the six opponents were defeated and all were knocked to the ground.

Four of them were still staring at the sky with bewildered eyes. Where the hell did they find this deliveryman? They had never heard of him before.

After the battle ended, Ah Qiang and Ding Hanlin stepped forward with their guns raised, ready to end the lives of the men.

"Wait a minute."

Just then, Sister Hua called out.

She handed the sniper rifle to A-Qiang, and then took the pistol from his hand.

They walked up to a lying martial artist and asked, "Who sent you?"

The martial artist kept his eyes closed and didn't speak.

"I'm not a very patient person. If anyone says otherwise, I'll spare their life."

None of the six people lying on the ground uttered a word.

"I was just doing a job for money, but I didn't expect you guys to act so chivalrous. Fine, I'll grant your wish."

Boom!

After Sister Hua finished speaking, she fired two shots, killing two of them.

"Alright, now you can tell me about it."

The remaining four people looked at each other, but none of them spoke immediately.

Boom!

Sister Hua fired two more shots, sending two more people to their deaths.

Then she looked at the remaining two, "Alright, now the chance is yours. You only get one chance. Whoever speaks first lives."

At that moment, the two spoke almost simultaneously.

"I'll talk, I'll talk."