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"You, you're asking for it!!!"

Wu Que was in so much pain that snot and tears streamed down his face, his expression was ferocious and terrifying, and his eyes were about to burst.

Even so, he did not lose his fighting ability; on the contrary, it aroused his ferocity.

After all, no matter what, Wu Que is a genuine ninth-grade Yi Jin Jing master, and he is not so easy to deal with.

With his tendon-strengthening technique perfected and his qi and blood invigorated, Wu Que quickly recovered.

Without a second thought, he immediately attacked in a fit of rage!

The Dragon Claw Technique was used to its fullest extent, with the remaining left hand completely covered in scales.

At first glance, it no longer resembles a human hand, but rather the claws of a dragon.

"hold head high--"

A deafening dragon roar suddenly rang out!

The claw wind was extremely fierce, carrying the power to tear apart flesh and bones, and then it came whistling in!

If struck by this claw, even metal and stone would likely be shattered to pieces.

only……

Fang Chang isn't some pretentious show-off; he's not crazy enough to insist on taking a full-force attack.

"Slow, it's way too slow."

Fang Chang's voice rang out softly, and he turned and spun around, unleashing the "Wanli Duxing" technique.

The next moment, he vanished from his spot, leaving only a fleeting afterimage.

Wu Que's attack missed, and the dragon claw slammed into the railing of the high platform.

This martial arts contest to find a husband attracted martial artists who could split mountains and shatter rocks, so the platform was constructed entirely of ironwood.

This ironwood is exceptionally hard, comparable to ironware in every way.

However, when it was grabbed by the dragon's claw, it was instantly torn to pieces, with wood chips flying everywhere.

This shows just how terrifying Wu Que's claw attack was.

Even if a ninth-grade martial artist who has reached the peak of the Yi Jin Jing is not a prodigy on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, they should not be underestimated.

If Fang Chang hadn't possessed exceptional lightness skills, naturally placing him in an invincible position, anyone else would likely have been torn to shreds long ago.

Unfortunately...

This will be the last time Wu Que uses the Dragon Claw Hand in his life!

Before Wu Que could react, Fang Chang had already appeared behind him without him even noticing.

His expression was cold and indifferent. He instantly grabbed Wu Que's left arm and then kicked his knee hard.

"Click—"

Wu Que involuntarily knelt on one knee and slammed his head against the ground, twisting his left arm beyond recognition.

At the shoulder blade, the bone fragment pierced through the skin and flesh, protruding straight through.

The scene was so shocking and chilling that it sent shivers down one's spine.

Losing his arms is equivalent to completely crippling Wu Que's Dragon Claw Hand.

From then on, without the precious medicine of Sheng Sheng He He Gao, he would probably have become a useless person.

"what……"

Wu Que's forehead veins bulged, and he screamed in agony.

Only then did he realize that he had messed with a tough nut to crack.

In just two moves, his martial arts skills were crippled.

Such strength indicates that this person is no ordinary, unknown individual.

But at this moment, it's too late for regrets!

Fang Chang didn't pause at all and made another move.

The "Dislocating Tendons and Bones Technique" was precise and accurate, seizing the major tendon that ran through Wu Que's entire body.

A burst of power from the knuckles, a swift and decisive snap!

A dull, muffled cracking sound rang out, and Wu Que's bones were all dislocated without exception.

When Fang Chang released his grip, Wu Que collapsed heavily to the ground like a lump of mud.

His appearance was exactly the same as the sword-wielding youth from before.

It is truly a matter of cause and effect, an inescapable cycle.

"Thump!"

The golden gong sounds again, and the victor... is Fang Chang!

The area around the arena was completely silent.

Everyone in the audience was stunned by what they saw, and remained speechless for a long time.

No one expected that a dignified ninth-rank martial artist who had reached the peak of the Yi Jin Jing would be defeated so cleanly and decisively!

It should be noted that this young master Wu is the second-in-command of the Fish and Dragon Gang, second only to the gang leader, Dragon.

Among ninth-rank martial artists, he is already considered a second-rate expert.

As for those who can reach the ninth rank, or even the first-class or top-tier level,

The vast majority of them are seeds from various schools and sects, or geniuses listed on the Hidden Dragon List.

Now, an unknown nobody has appeared out of nowhere and crippled Wu Que in just three moves, which is truly unbelievable.

Of course, in Fang Chang's eyes, this was perfectly normal...

Previously, he was comparable to a top-tier ninth-rank martial artist simply by relying on the Dead Man's Manual.

Now that he has eaten the Manggu Toad, his cultivation level has been raised to the ninth rank of perfection, and he also possesses superior martial arts such as the Ten Thousand Miles Solo Journey and the Tendon-Splitting Bone-Dislocating Hand.

With such a luxurious setup, it's no surprise that it completely overwhelms Wu Que, who only knows the Dragon Claw Hand technique.

"They actually won..."

The sword-wielding youth, who had been completely despondent, looked at Wu Que, who was like a dead dog, and his lips moved.

The enemy who had caused him to become a cripple had, in the blink of an eye, met the same fate as him, which gave him a sense of satisfaction at having avenged his great grudge.

At that moment, Fang Changao's silhouette in the distance was deeply etched into his eyes.

"No! My money!"

"Damn it, what kind of lousy Young Master Wu is he? He couldn't even withstand three moves from someone!"

"Just who is this guy? Could he be a disciple of some sect?"

"This person is not only skilled in grappling, but the lightness skill he just displayed also seems extraordinary. He is definitely not a freelancer without a school or sect."

Those who had previously made sarcastic remarks now all changed their tune.

They discussed amongst themselves, their eyes filled with awe and apprehension as they glanced at Fang Chang.

On the other hand, the chubby boy was grinning from ear to ear, scooping handfuls of silver into his pocket with the iron slave.

He had thought that his brother-in-law, whom he had taken for granted, should be quite powerful, but he never imagined he would be this strong.

I just don't know whether my brother-in-law or my sister is better or worse.

However, upon closer reflection, his sister is probably better.

After all, he had heard that his older sister, Fairy Yao Hong, was an eighth-rank martial artist.

No matter how powerful my brother-in-law is, he's only a ninth-rank official. If we really get married, he'll definitely be the one who has to humble himself and become the concubine.

The chubby boy had a unique way of thinking; he had even imagined Fang Chang and his sister's married life.

What he didn't know was...

Her older sister had already seen everything.

The Fairy Yao Hong looked down at the arena below and witnessed Fang Chang defeat Wu Que in three moves, forcing him to his knees.

"This kid has some skill..."

"It seems he should be second only to Zhao Hubao."

"His grappling skills are somewhat weak, and his qi and blood aren't very abundant; he seems to be injured."

"The lightness skill you just displayed seemed quite exquisite; it was at least a superior ninth-grade lightness skill."

"That fool never leaves his house; how did he get to know such a master?"

Her cool and indifferent eyes narrowed slightly, as if deep in thought, revealing her astonishing insight.

Fang Chang only showed three moves on stage before she could see through some of his secrets.

Meanwhile, the Dragon Gang Leader, standing to the side, was shocked to see his ambitious adopted son beaten to a pulp.

Instead of getting angry, his eyes lit up.

"Hiss... This kid isn't bad!"