Enlightenment: Beginning as a Disposable Warrior-Chapter 45 - 43: Snow Silkworm Treasure Armor, Kill Zhao Xuan!
"Are you the one who killed Wu Heng?"
Zhao Xuan’s heart was filled with shock and anger, "Who exactly are you, and how did I offend you? You might as well lay down your terms, perhaps we can resolve our grievances!"
Su Mu coldly stared at the Smiling Tiger in front of him and spoke in a calm voice.
"There is a way to resolve."
"Please tell me."
"The resolution method is for people, not for beasts." After speaking, Su Mu lightly inhaled, and his aura suddenly changed, like a fierce tiger breathing, his internal qi blood and power surged like torrents breaking a dam, faintly roaring.
Limit-Breaking State entered instantly.
Crack!
He pressed a palm on the door, releasing power from his hand, causing the ironwood door bolt as thick as an arm to explode behind the wooden door, sending splinters flying.
Boom!
The moment the study door burst open, Su Mu stepped inside.
Zhao Xuan’s expression was grave. He had promoted to the Eighth Grade Bone Forging the year before, and with his strength, shattering a wooden door with a palm was achievable, not difficult. However, the other side did not directly shatter the door but blew up the door bolt without damaging the door itself, which was extremely difficult, something he could hardly accomplish.
This demonstrated the opponent’s control and refinement of power, reaching a very high degree far above Zhao Xuan!
"Since you don’t wish to talk, then die!"
The Black Tiger Gang grew into the largest faction in this area under Zhao Xuan’s leadership within a few years, naturally not an easy feat. Seeing no possibility of negotiation, he decisively turned hostile.
His eyes widened suddenly, transforming from a scholarly and elegant manner into something dangerous, becoming cruel and violent, like a wolf eyeing its prey.
Gale surged!
Suddenly, violent winds arose in the study, crackling and clashing, sweeping up and shattering teacups within, Zhao Xuan shouted lowly, and his posture slightly hunched, intercepting Su Mu’s approach the moment he stepped inside.
Strike first to gain the upper hand!
Ninth Grade Refining Power and Transforming Force, Eighth Grade Bone Forging and Marrow Penetration, the Eighth Grade Martial Artist’s bones were refined, physique strong, breaking the limits of ordinary human body, multiple times stronger than a Refining Force Martial Artist, bones like cast refined iron, capable of tearing tigers and wolves bare-handed.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
The gale carried the shattered teacup pieces, transforming into sharp blade soldiers, akin to a rain of pear blossoms, covering the entrance.
This punch could penetrate a wall.
"This is... Gale Fist."
Su Mu’s eyes slightly narrowed, with his current fist technique expertise, he could see that Wu Heng’s understanding of Gale Fist was not weaker than Zhao Xuan, but there was a realm difference between them, the Gale Fist when executed by Zhao Xuan had more than doubled in power!
However, what puzzled Zhao Xuan was that Su Mu showed no sign of dodging but stepped forward, seemingly ready for mutual injury.
"If he dodged initially, he might suffer slight injuries... Yet this person does not dodge or evade, wanting to risk life-for-life with me, truly foolish."
Zhao Xuan cursed the fool internally, his heart unconcealed joy, he didn’t expect the one who killed Wu Heng to be such a fool, if so known, why employ the Black Mountain Army’s hand to remove him.
The battle was decided the moment the opponent didn’t evade, he must endure Zhao Xuan’s strike head-on even if he survived it, and why did he risk fighting back?
Even if he fought back, beneath his clothes was the Snow Silkworm Treasure Armor from Qingfeng Gang; Zhao Xuan stood invincible.
Backing a million steps, here on Zhao Xuan’s turf, inside are two or three dozen Black Tiger Gang members, three or four Ninth Grade Refining Force Martial Artists, two of whom are at the Dark Force level, if this person is injured, there’s no escape, tonight marks Su Mu’s burial ground!
At this moment, Zhao Xuan imagines the coming scene where this foolish guy’s flesh flies, screaming in agony.
However, the next instant, Zhao Xuan’s exuberance abruptly halted, his imagined scenario did not happen.
Bang, bang, bang!
The hundreds of teacup pieces swept by the gale, touching Su Mu’s skin, shattered completely, forming piles of powder, as if Su Mu wore an invisible armor.
"What is this?"
The next moment, Zhao Xuan truly felt the presence of this invisible armor, Su Mu’s body was covered by a power film vibrating, his fist hit Su Mu’s flesh, the fast-flowing power film swiftly transformed into torrents, dispersing, transferring, and dissipating Zhao Xuan’s condensed power!
Enduring Zhao Xuan’s punch, Su Mu’s body only slightly swayed.
Coming and not returning is impolite, Su Mu raised his right fist, his fingers tightly clenched within a moment.
Roar!
The high-pitched tiger roar descended upon Qingshui Town again, more terrifying than when Wu Heng died last time.
Perfection Tiger Subduing Fist, Vajra Subduing Tiger!
One punch quickly broke through the air.
Boom!
Zhao Xuan’s body careened backwards like a cannonball, crashing through several bookshelves instantly.
The Perfection Tiger Subduing Fist’s power is astonishing, sending the Eighth Grade Bone Forging Realm flying with one punch!
Yet after Su Mu struck, he slightly frowned, seemingly unsatisfied.
"Not right."
Zhao Xuan’s preemptive defense against the Tiger Subduing Fist surprised Su Mu slightly, but everything was normal, Zhao Xuan judged as the tiger roared, crossing arms to defend.
What genuinely stunned Su Mu was the feeling his punch struck something highly elastic, something on Zhao Xuan’s body mitigated his punch’s force.
Even so, Zhao Xuan still would not have it easy under this punch!
Cough, cough.
Amidst chaos, a staggering figure stood, Qingshui Town’s number one Zhao Xuan appearing disheveled, his arms sting intensely despite not breaking, he forced down the turbulent qi blood, feigning smugness.
"If I guessed correctly... the force that dispersed my punch’s power was Transforming Force."
Rip!
Zhao Xuan ripped off his clothes like rags, revealing a crystalline white inner armor, "But Transforming Force cannot directly amplify martial techniques’ power, and I, Zhao Xuan, have treasure armor protection, your Tiger Subduing Fist cannot kill me."
Speaking, outside the courtyard fire faintly appeared, dense footsteps surrounded from all directions.
"Quick, the noise came from the inner courtyard, let’s go check!"
The Black Tiger Gang members’ voices echoed outside.
Zhao Xuan took advantage to swallow a few pills, hearing the approaching footsteps, he bore a confident expression.
The black-armored strongman had similar statements earlier, yet his head was severed by Su Mu.
Su Mu’s eyes reflected coldness, silently stepping forward like a startled bird spreading wings.
Within moments, crossing several yards distance.
"Such swift body technique!"
Zhao Xuan was terrified, though astute as Qingshui Town’s number one, he calmly assessed, ignoring dodge, aiming to resist Su Mu’s attack with treasure armor.
Su Mu appeared unlearned, throwing another punch.
However, Zhao Xuan didn’t notice Su Mu used the left fist this time instead of the right.
"What can a Vajra Temple’s hound do to me..."
Zhao Xuan coldly watched Su Mu punch, suddenly unease emerged, his taunts abruptly stopped.
The punch landed.
Bam!
With a muffled sound, a power far surpassed Zhao Xuan penetrated the armor, dispersing Zhao Xuan’s internal force and exploded near his beating heart!
Bam!
Heart shattered by force, Zhao Xuan bled from seven orifices, his smugness froze into disbelief and terror.
He glanced down at his intact treasure armor.
"Why..."
The only response was a crisp neck snapping sound.
Crack.
Zhao Xuan’s eyes widened, neck snapped by Su Mu, dying completely, before witnessing an armored headless corpse fall.
This night, Qingshui Town’s number one Black Tiger Gang Leader Zhao Xuan died!
