Becoming a Martial Saint: Starting with the Mountain-Breaking Fist

"Is this really a gift from Lord Black Wolf?" Zhao Zazhong and his younger brother Zhao Hui held an exquisitely crafted and small sleeve dart in their hands.

Upon returning to the martial arts school, Duan Xuan privately demonstrated the power of the Triple Sleeve Arrow to the two of them.

The siblings were astonished that they were able to chisel through the thick stone used by the martial arts school for practicing strength.

If Duan Xuan hadn't mentioned the name "Black Wolf Guest" in time, he would have even sensed the extent of Zhao Zazhong's emotional turmoil, and that he was planning to seek revenge on his father's killer that very night.

"Lord Black Wolf said that this is just his most inconspicuous hidden weapon, used only for this mission."

If you perform well, you will be allowed to use the ability to kill those with hidden strength in order to avenge your family in the future.

Even powerful weapons for martial artists at the Transformation Realm! After making this grand promise, Duan Xuan coughed twice: "Getting back to the point, this mission is simple: kill!"

Zhao Hui, who was squatting on the ground fiddling with the whistle sword, suddenly felt that the whistle sword was no longer appealing, and unconsciously dropped it to the ground as soon as he loosened his grip.

Zhao Zazhong, however, was unusually excited. In her eyes, martial arts training was for killing people—killing those she hated, those she loathed, and those who bullied her.

She kicked her younger brother over, her eyes burning with intensity as she asked, "What are Zhao Hui and I going to do?"

"This mission is a test of your courage by Lord Black Wolf."

The enemy includes both renowned martial artists with strong internal strength and experienced martial artists with hidden internal strength.

  

I don't care whether I survive or not, and neither does Lord Black Wolf.

But whether or not it can be killed is the ultimate result that Lord Black Wolf wants.

Later, Zhou Hui will change into all black clothes and cover his face.

Leave through the back door of the martial arts school, speed around the school, and make a commotion. People will naturally come looking for you.

"Then you and your brother can get moving!"

Zhao the bastard agreed without even thinking.

evening.

Dusk comes exceptionally early in late autumn, and the sky gradually darkens.

Duan Xuan opened the door of the martial arts school, bid farewell to his fellow disciples, and walked home alone.

As soon as he stepped outside, he noticed that three spies were secretly watching him.

The sense of surveillance emanating from the high vantage points closest to him made Duan Xuan feel like he had a thorn in his side.

After a moment's thought, he guessed that Zhang Zhuanghe had come to keep watch: "Excellent, just what I wanted!"

Duan Xuan was dressed in the uniform of a disciple of the Poshan Martial Arts School and did not make any unnecessary movements.

Just like always, I looked left and right on the street, then left along the familiar path.

"Manager, aren't we going to follow them?" a martial artist asked.

"Follow him! I, the master of this establishment, will see today whether there's something strange about him that you've overlooked, or if you've really mistaken him for someone else!" Just as the group was about to move, a scream suddenly came from the right.

Zhang Zhuanghe narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance. He saw that the Ming Jin martial artist who was on guard around the Poshan Martial Arts School had his eyes gouged out.

The shadowy figure struck again, and the Ming Jin martial artist's head flew off his neck with a whoosh.

"Black Wolf Guest! Manager Zhang, it's Black Wolf Guest!" Zhang Zhuang and the martial artist beside him exclaimed.

Zhang Zhuanghe naturally didn't believe it, but the masked guy seemed to know that he was watching from the shadows.

Suddenly turning around, his eyes flashed with green light, and Zhang Zhuanghe's eyes widened in surprise.

He recognized those eyes; they were like those of a wolf or a tiger, sharp and intimidating.

"You contact the third hidden-force martial artist, kill him, and you are responsible for guarding this place."

"Manager, where are you going?"

Zhang Zhuanghe had already jumped off the platform.

His target was still Duan Xuan, of course.

Now that Duan Xuan has turned into another street, he must find out as quickly as possible.

Because he strongly sensed that this person was very likely Duan Xuan.

Based on Zhang Zhuanghe's understanding of the Black Wolf, his movements were superb, and his speed was extremely fast. It would not be difficult for him to disappear into a street, return in a short time, and secretly deal with the lookouts.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Zhao Zazhong, hiding in the shadows, helped Zhao Hui eliminate two sentries. Zhao Hui, gritting his teeth, desperately tried to escape.

It must be said that he mastered the essence of the second level of the Azure Wolf Concealing Hunting Technique, the Cold Wolf Concealing Step, as the cold autumn wind filled his nostrils.

But he didn't feel any discomfort at all; on the contrary, he ran faster and faster.

Like a wolf crouching on the ground, the Dark Force martial artist chasing down from above found the distance between them increasing even though he had taken a shortcut.

At this moment, Zhao Hui had no other thoughts in his mind; he only knew that if he stopped, he would be killed.

It's just like when I was a child at home, my sister and I were so hungry that we couldn't afford to eat, so we had to steal food from other people's houses. He was so hungry that he had no choice but to run away or he would be beaten to death.

So he could only run as fast as he could, run as fast as he could!

Following the route Duan Xuan had planned for him, Zhou Hui rushed into a dark alleyway, where wisps of smoke rose and fragrant aromas wafted out.

This is a street full of snacks and countless restaurants.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Zhao Hui pushed aside a large group of people and continued running forward.

Unfortunately, there were just too many people, and after they were pushed aside, the entire alley was filled with shouts and complaints.

But it was precisely this delay that caused a person to leap out at the crossroads of the alleys just as Zhao Hui was about to turn into another alley.

Without the slightest hesitation, the man lunged to the side and delivered a follow-up punch.

boom!

It slammed heavily onto Zhao Hui's head.

Due to inertia, the two rolled sideways into the corner of the wall.

"Black Wolf, I've got you!" The man threw several punches, aiming to smash Zhao Hui's face.

Zhao Hui hastily defended himself, but had already lost his composure.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me... Sister!"

Whoosh whoosh!

The martial artist, brimming with inner strength, grew increasingly excited as he fought, completely oblivious to the other sounds coming from behind him.

He turned his head sharply, less than an inch from his ear, which just happened to expose his temple.

With a hiss, blood gushed out, and he was pushed to the left by the slightly strong force of the young sword.

Zhao Hui gasped for breath, trembling all over. The other man, also dressed in black, looked at him coldly: "Stand up, you piece of trash!"

"Sister, I'm scared. Maybe we shouldn't join the Black Wolf Gang..."

Zhao the bastard slapped him across the face: "Shut up! Hurry up and change your clothes..."

Before she could finish speaking, another martial artist with internal strength suddenly darted out from behind Zhao Zazhong and hugged her tightly.

The martial artist was tall and strong, as if he could meld Zhao the bastard into his body.

Zhao the bastard was powerless to resist, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't unleash his full power. His bones made a crackling sound, which made Zhao Hui's ears itch.

"Ahhhhh!"

Even the strongest Zhao bastard can't withstand the pain of bone wear and tear.

Zhao Hui was stunned. He shook his head, his mind blank.

The warrior behind Zhao the bastard smiled, his eyes filled with pity and mockery for the two of them.

At that moment, Zhao the bastard finally realized what was happening, and a surge of anger welled up inside him.

He frantically shook his wrist, because the hidden arrow had cut his skin due to improper use.

Along with the fragments of black clothing, the sword pierced straight into the center of the warrior's forehead at an incredibly tricky angle.

"Uh, you..." The martial artist tried to say something, but his body trembled and he fell straight backward.

Ordinary hidden weapons are useless against martial artists with internal strength, but this sleeve arrow was invented by Duan Xuan, and martial artists who have not tempered their muscles and skin will find it difficult to withstand.

"Sister, are you alright...?"

Zhao, the bastard, sat on the ground like a landlubber, his face already flushed red from being strangled.

"Sister, let's go quickly!"

Zhao Hui didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and he and his sister quickly tore off their black clothes from the top half of their bodies.

"Wait a minute," Zhao the bastard rubbed his throat, stood up, and smashed his knee into the heads of two martial artists with dark energy.

In just a few moments, the bloody hole on the top of his head became so mangled that it was barely visible.

The two then climbed over the wall and walked away.

"Make way, all of you get out of the way!" When the Ming Jin martial artist from the third branch of the Wang family arrived, the scene was already crowded with people, and the two An Jin martial artists had both perished there.

Accompanying these martial artists was the last Dark Force martial artist who had witnessed the Black Wolf Guest's journey from the high platform.

His expression was heavy, but his heart felt like a dam about to burst.

"Terrifying! Black Wolf's strength is terrifying!"

Who could possibly defeat two martial artists with internal energy in just a few breaths?

Report this to Manager Zhang immediately! Hurry!

Before they could leave, six arrows suddenly shot out from the crowd.

It silently pierced the hearts of both the Dark Force martial artist and the Bright Force martial artist.

"Ah!" The onlookers immediately erupted in chaos, and the people at the front were even splattered with blood all over their faces.

Everyone was so frightened that they scattered in all directions.

Yes, everything was under Duan Xuan's arrangement.

The reason the two took off their black clothes beforehand was to climb over the wall and return the way they came.

He then blended back into the crowd and launched a surprise attack on the warriors who came to his aid.

The last remaining martial artist looked tremblingly at the only two people in the crowd who hadn't made a sound: "Two, two Black Wolf Guests...you..."

Pfft!

Zhao Zazhong stretched his Achilles tendon and used his stance training to leap up like an arrow, while wielding a dagger horizontally.

A bloody gash appeared on the martial artist's neck...