From the Iron Shirt Technique to physical sanctification

Swish!

Despite having his right arm crippled by Tie Xiong's punch, Wen Hua felt no pain. His blood was boiling, his eyes were bloodshot, and he had long since disregarded life and death.

Holding a knife in his left hand and using the Qingfeng Step technique, he took advantage of Tie Xiong's moment of dodging the arrow, crouched down, and slashed at the opponent's thigh.

"Damn it!" Tie Xiong cursed when he saw Wen Hua still daring to attack and trying to ambush him.

One hand reached for Wen Hua's steel knife; once it made contact, the other hand would punch Wen Hua's head until it exploded.

He had a good plan, and in a one-on-one situation, Wen Hua would surely die.

But as he grabbed the steel knife, two spears thrust towards his chest. Two of the lowest-ranking members of the Black Tiger Gang, their arms trembling and their eyes filled with fear, did not retreat but bravely thrust their spears at him.

Tie Xiong couldn't bring himself to deliver the punch aimed at Wen Hua's head. Not wanting to get hurt, he pulled back his fist, reached in front of him, grabbed the tips of two spears, and thrust them forward with force.

puff!

puff!

The shafts of the two spears pierced the chests of the two armed gang members.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wen Hua forcefully pulled the steel knife back, leaving a bloody gash on Tie Xiong's palm with a "thud".

Although it wasn't deep, it still drew blood from the other party.

kill!

Kill! Kill!

The deaths of the two gang members did not deter the others. Three more gang members rushed forward, two stabbing upwards with guns, and one closing in close and slashing at Tie Xiong's ankle with a knife.

The three worked together very well.

Bang bang bang!

Unfortunately, the next second, all three were instantly killed by Tie Xiong's punches. The one who attacked with a knife by slashing along the ground had his head smashed open, and the two gang members with guns were stabbed through the chest.

Bang bang bang!

Puff puff!

Yan Dao discovered that the Black Tiger Gang members, led by Wen Hua, had gone berserk, fighting without fear of death. They fought in groups of three, and as soon as one group died, another group would charge in.

"Damn it, aren't they afraid of dying? A bunch of lunatics." Yan Dao cursed inwardly, and his desire to escape gradually faded, because he realized that Tie Xiong was not invincible.

He saw a glimmer of hope.

"Wen Hua, tell them to grab Tie Xiong's legs!" Yan Dao roared at Wen Hua, who was covered in blood but still attacking like a madman.

Before Wen Hua could give any orders, one of his gang members roared, "Brother Wen, take good care of my sister!"

After saying that, he gritted his teeth, his eyes red, and pounced on Iron Bear.

He yelled, "Iron Bear, I'll fuck your ancestors!"

Tie Xiong was dealing with the attacks from Wen Hua and Li Mazi, as well as the slashing from two knife-wielding men, when suddenly someone leaped forward and recklessly pounced on him.

So he immediately raised his leg and kicked the other person.

His kick could break all the bones in the other person's body, so after kicking, he ignored it, knowing the other person was doomed.

But the next second, Tie Xiong's eyes widened. His prediction was correct. He kicked the other man in the stomach, and the powerful force shattered his spleen, stomach, and intestines into pieces.

But a smug smirk appeared in the other man's eyes. The gang member, in his dying moments, clung tightly to his right leg, fingers interlocked, with a death wish. Iron Bear swung his right leg forcefully, but failed to shake off the man's corpse.

"Damn!" His heart skipped a beat. "This is bad!"

Yan Dao, who had been standing behind Tie Xiong, had a glint in his eyes as he seized this opportunity.

Swish!

【Opening the Mountain】

With a single, powerful strike, he aimed for Iron Bear's back.

He concentrated all his power at the half-step Transformation Realm into this one strike; it was his killing move. The Mountain-Splitting Technique could increase his power by 50%, but it wasn't fast.

At this moment, Tie Xiong's right leg was grabbed, greatly affecting his speed. Yan Dao was always behind his opponent. With the right timing, location, and support, Yan Dao felt that his opponent would definitely not be able to dodge this strike.

As the blade approached, Tie Xiong's hair stood on end; he sensed danger.

"Damn it!" A hint of anxiety and fear flashed in Iron Bear's eyes.

Wen Hua and Li Mazi, working together with Yan Dao's Mountain-Opening Technique, attacked Tie Xiong from both sides simultaneously.

Iron Bear's blood and qi surged, and a powerful force erupted. With a bang, the corpse of the gang member who was holding his right leg was thrown away, but his two arms remained on his thigh.

At the same time, he turned around and threw a punch with his right hand, which was covered by a boxing glove, towards Yan Dao's Mountain-Opening Technique.

Caught off guard, the punch only unleashed 60% of its power, while Yan Dao was at full strength, and Kai Shan further amplified it by 50%.

clang!

So when the steel blade struck Iron Bear's gauntlet, Iron Bear's force was dispersed, causing him to stagger back half a step and sway slightly.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he could no longer kick Wen Hua as he had intended.

He couldn't even throw a punch at Li Mazi.

Although the force was only dispersed for a moment, it was enough.

puff!

Wen Hua approached close to the ground, and with his left hand, he slashed the steel knife hard into Tie Xiong's left calf, causing blood to spurt out.

boom!

Li Mazi used the move "Tiger Descending the Mountain" to strike Iron Bear in the ribs.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Yan Dao also went all out, gaining the upper hand in one move, and then unleashed three consecutive slashes, leaving Tie Xiong with no choice but to focus all his efforts on dealing with Yan Dao.

This made his situation even more dangerous.

Whoosh whoosh!

puff!

Three arrows came flying, and this time Iron Bear only managed to dodge two, one of which pierced his right shoulder.

puff!

He was stabbed in the back again. Although he immediately kicked back, killing the Black Tiger Gang member, the knife still cut into his bone, causing him further injury.

Puff puff!

Iron Bear began to suffer repeated injuries, and the number of Black Tiger Gang members' corpses around him increased, but his opponents were not afraid or fled. Instead, they fought more and more fiercely, their eyes red, and they came up with knives to fight him to the death.

I'm not afraid of death as long as I can hurt him.

"Madmen, a bunch of madmen, damn it." Tie Xiong was scared; a sense of dread welled up inside him.

"I'm not playing with you anymore!" he roared, shaking back Yan Dao and forcing Wen Hua back, then he charged out, fleeing in a panic covered in blood.

The dozen or so loyal followers who came with him saw Tie Xiong run away and they wanted to run too, but the bloodthirsty Black Tiger Gang members vented their hatred on them, and soon the dozen or so men were chopped into pieces.

Huff! Huff...

Wen Hua knelt, holding a knife in one hand, panting heavily. He felt pain all over his body; there wasn't a single spot that didn't hurt, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

He hadn't felt any pain during the fight, but after releasing the pressure in his chest, intense pain surged through him instantly.

"Iron Bear has been driven away by us!" someone shouted.

"The Black Tiger Gang is mighty!"

"Our leader is mighty!"

……

The crowd shouted, venting their joy as well as their fear.

It's impossible not to be afraid when facing a martial arts master like Tie Xiong, but they didn't back down and won.

Wen Hua stood up, leaning on his knife, and his gaze swept over the faces of the remaining gang members: "You are true heroes, my brothers, Wen Hua. From now on, as long as I have food to eat, you will not go hungry."

"The Black Tiger Gang is your home, your backing!"

"Long live the leader!" someone shouted, and immediately the whole place joined in.

Li Mazi sat on the ground, never expecting things to turn out this way. He had been prepared to die and never thought he could survive.

Yan Dao's expression was complex. He looked at Wen Hua with deep apprehension and a hint of admiration in his eyes.

He never expected that a group of low-level gang members could unleash such powerful strength, and the person who could use this power was Wen Hua.