An hour later, the car finally arrived on the mountain road in front of the airport. Just as Xiao Tian successfully turned the corner, a black shadow silently appeared, seemingly landing from nowhere, directly jumping onto the car.

The black-clothed person punched directly on the bonnet, an immense force that broke open a huge hole. Like a monster.

"The main event has arrived!"

Xiao Tian sneered, his expression showing some seriousness.

The fact that the opponent could accurately jump onto the car required considerable speed and strength, and punching through the metal sheet seemed to be a demonstration of his power to Xiao Tian.

The black-clothed person smiled lightly, standing on the car, throwing another punch at it.

This time, the entire car shook due to this punch, and Lin Bingxuan beside him was immediately frightened and let out a muffled sound.

"Ah...."

The black-clothed person was terrifying; such scenes could only be seen in sci-fi movies, right?

"It seems I must engage."

Seeing fear on Lin Bingxuan’s face, the murderous aura on Xiao Tian’s face grew stronger. He did not want his woman to be scared in the slightest.

If he didn’t stop the car, this person might dismantle it.

Xiao Tian pressed the accelerator and stopped the car to the side. Before getting out, he patted Lin Bingxuan’s shoulder, "Don’t be afraid!"

Lin Bingxuan nodded worriedly. At this moment, all she could do was silently pray for Xiao Tian; what she could do was very limited.

She could only choose to trust Xiao Tian.

With that, Xiao Tian got out of the car. As soon as he stepped out, countless Japanese experts suddenly jumped out from the surrounding bushes. Each was tall and sturdy, a stark contrast from the agents he had encountered earlier, clearly long ambushed here.

Leading them was a black-clothed man named Shanhebei, a renowned combat expert of the Japanese military, nicknamed "Iron Fist North."

Some seemingly extraordinary men followed Shanhebei.

Shanhebei strode forward, glanced at Xiao Tian, and said disdainfully, "You’re Xiao Tian?? Forcing so many of us to make a move, really much ado about nothing!"

"You don’t need to know who I am, but I will tell you, you frightened my woman, and I will kill you."

Xiao Tian’s expression was indifferent, as if he was stating a fact.

Lin Bingxuan was the most sacred part of Xiao Tian’s heart, untouchable by anyone!

Shanhebei smiled coldly, his facial muscles trembling, clearly enraged by Xiao Tian’s words.

Then, his fist, as solid as iron, slammed straight into a nearby tree.

Crack.

A cracking sound echoed, and the entire tree was split into two by his punch, collapsing thunderously. The surrounding people quickly dodged, amazed by Shanhebei’s power.

"Believe me, you will die miserably! Including your woman, I will make her call me grandpa under my crotch!!"

Shanhebei had dominated the military for years and had never encountered anyone who spoke to him this way. As soon as he finished speaking, Shanhebei’s speed exploded, moving like he had caught the wind, body tilted, charging like a gale.

As he flew toward Xiao Tian, his large hand reached out, enveloping a fierce shadow punch, directly and viciously striking at Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian’s expression remained indifferent, seeing the charging iron fist, his steps suddenly quickened. His hands shot out, slap! His two hands clamped onto Shanhebei’s iron fist, blocking the strike.

Shanhebei’s iron fist was renowned in the military district. Seeing Xiao Tian dared to fully confront him, Shanhebei’s face showed even more anger, "Looking for death!"

Shanhebei retracted his fist, his body moved quickly, preparing for a few seconds and then charged forward again, swinging his iron fist suddenly, crashing down like a meteorite.

Xiao Tian also suddenly struck out a palm, fierce force colliding abruptly, the two tangled and moved, altering positions. Echoing were the sounds of fist-and-palm clashes, crackling in the canyon.

In the chaos of fists and palms, Shanhebei’s expression grew increasingly solemn. After a lengthy fight, he was shocked to find, despite using all his strength, he couldn’t gain even the slightest advantage!

Pop pop pop pop pop.

Xiao Tian advanced suddenly, hands wielded like a Thousand-Handed Guanyin, thousands welcoming, sharp palm winds suddenly attacked.

The palm winds whirled, forming a blade-like shield in front of Xiao Tian. Shanhebei’s heavy punches struck it as if hitting an iron plate!

In this high-intensity confrontation, Shanhebei, renowned for power, his offensive increasingly slowed.

Shanhebei lacked techniques, his fame purely through brute strength, and now his stamina rapidly waning.

Xiao Tian moved faster, his face filled with murderous intent.

Swish!

A fierce palm first slapped Shanhebei’s fist, then slid like practicing Tai Chi over Shanhebei’s fist, following his arm, and suddenly struck out, directly attacking his chest.

"Pfft!"

Hit by this palm, Shanhebei immediately spat a mouthful of fresh blood, his body quickly retreating, staggering several steps before barely stabilizing.

Shanhebei was instantly furious, wiping the blood from his mouth, "Cunning Huaxia people, afraid of my iron fist, playing me soft??"

"Oh?"

Xiao Tian smiled faintly, clenched his fist, moved quickly, suddenly appearing in front of Shanhebei, punching straightforwardly without any florid style.

"Since that’s what you want, I’ll oblige you!" Xiao Tian said coldly.

Shanhebei angrily gritted his teeth. His face was full of unwillingness and anger; he was the renowned Iron Fist in the military! How could he lose to this man?

"Boy, die!!!" Shanhebei roared furiously, swinging his fist to meet the incoming punch.

Boom!

In everyone’s view, the two fists collided, Xiao Tian’s inner power pouring like a torrential rain onto Shanhebei’s fist.

Time seemed to stand still, at the moment their fists collided, both stopped moving.

A second later, Shanhebei’s face turned pale, spitting out fresh blood again.

"Pfft!"

Shanhebei could not even stand steadily, only seeing blurriness in front of him before collapsing directly to the ground!

"Sonna, baka na! (What, impossible!)"

At this moment, the Japanese Samurai present were stupefied; Shanhebei, whom they regarded as a War God, had been taken down directly??

The most terrifying thing was, this seemingly bottomless Xiao Tian hadn’t even used his full strength!

Shanhebei lay on the ground; it was bright daylight, but he seemed to see stars.

His mouth was full of crimson, his blood surged. He was angry, unwilling, resentful! His face was contorted.

Afterward, he felt incredible disbelief and deep-seated shock!

Because Shanhebei was surprised to find, despite feeling not particularly pained, his body seemed paralyzed, weak and powerless, desperately trying to stand, but failing, akin to a cripple!

He hadn’t expected Xiao Tian’s punch could cause him such damage!