He was waiting, waiting for the group to run out of bullets and start reloading. That was the mont he would strike!
He patiently dodged a barrage of bullets. At this point, soone had run out of ammunition and begun to reload, and there was no one nearby to support them.
Seeing this, a cold glint flashed in Zhang Beixing’s eyes! He activated his Lightness Technique and descended from the tree, adhering to the principle of attacking ruthlessly when his opponent was weakest—if he didn’t act, he wouldn’t act at all, but if he did, he would kill.
Zhang Beixing seized the opportunity and struck with the swiftness of thunder, delivering a "Heaven and Earth Splitter."
BOOM!
With the enhancent of Postnatal Five Qi, Zhang Beixing’s punch was terrifying! Not only was it imnsely powerful, but the air in front of him also began to change! It resembled air distorted by the intense heat of sumr! Under Zhang Beixing’s punch, the air before him twisted and deford. Its shape indeed resembled a mountain range, heavy and majestic! But only if one steadied their mind and looked closely would one realize that this was not a mountain range at all—it was rely a fist! A heavy fist carrying the weight of a mountain range! A fist imprint ford by air and Postnatal Five Qi! Unstoppable, invincible! A display of Transcendent power!
!!!
Seeing this scene, the drug trafficker who had just narrowly escaped death paled dramatically. His pupils shrank to pinpricks, unable to comprehend what he was seeing. He wanted to pull the pistol from his pocket to counterattack but found himself already locked onto by the fist imprint. It felt as if he were being targeted by so ultimate predator; the terrifying pressure immobilized him completely, rendering him unable to move a muscle. All he could do was watch in terror as the fist imprint, following the fist, drew closer and closer until—
SPLAT!
A sound like a waterlon bursting open was heard. All of this happened in less than a second as Zhang Beixing’s fist penetrated the man’s head. Blood mixed with brain matter erupted, splattering everywhere! On the man’s neck, apart from the remaining jaw and mouth, the upper half of his head had completely vanished under Zhang Beixing’s punch! This punch was truly like Da Shan pressing down, as heavy as ten thousand catties! This was the increase in strength from just entering the Transcendent realm!
THUD!
Zhang Beixing withdrew his fist, and the headless corpse imdiately fell to the ground. A cold wind blew at that mont, making everyone present shiver involuntarily. It was unclear whether they shivered from the cold or from the terror Zhang Beixing inspired.
But Zhang Beixing didn’t care one bit about them. He wasn’t a good-natured person. Although he had once been an ordinary youth, this past year of experiences ant the blood on his hands was no less than theirs. But Zhang Beixing only killed bad people!
In Zhang Beixing’s current belief: Since you dared to attack , even opening fire, then you must be prepared to die! No one is getting away!
"It’s your turn!" Zhang Beixing’s hands were pristine, wreathed in Postnatal Five Qi, unstainable by blood. He turned his head, looking at a short man also reloading not far away, and spoke with a grin.
Then he strode forward, his figure suddenly becoming as elusive as a ghost. As if gravity had no hold on him, each of Zhang Beixing’s steps carried him over four ters. Consequently, in just two breaths, Zhang Beixing had appeared beside the short man!
Looking at the brilliant smile on Zhang Beixing’s face, the short man could only feel a bone-chilling cold. Vaguely, he thought he saw a Demon, its face contorted in a wild laugh, superimposed over Zhang Beixing’s!
And now, this Demon was swinging its fist at him!
"Die!"
The short man saw a mountain range within Zhang Beixing’s fist, and on it was engraved the character for ’death’. And this character grew larger and larger as Zhang Beixing’s fist approached! His pupils constricted.
And at that very mont—
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Gunshots rang out.
Zhang Beixing’s fist, which was about to strike, paused. He quickly retreated. Bullets imdiately whizzed past him, SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! they flashed by his side.
Zhang Beixing turned his head to look. He saw that the shooter was the leader of this drug trafficking gang. After their leader opened fire, the other three snapped out of the shock caused by Zhang Beixing’s head-exploding punch. They each pulled out their guns and began to fire at Zhang Beixing.
Seeing this, Zhang Beixing knew the opportunity was lost. Not wanting to prolong the fight, he imdiately leaped back three ters, then sprang into a tree. He moved from branch to branch, finally taking cover behind a thick trunk to evade the gunfire and search for another opportunity.
Afterward, Zhang Beixing engaged with the group for another minute. During this ti, Zhang Beixing once again utilized his Lightness Technique. As nimble as a swallow, he flew right over their heads, then descended from above, finding an opportunity to kill another one outright!
At this point, the only ones still alive and capable of action were the boss, the short man, the driver, and one other underling! They aid their guns at Zhang Beixing. He had already taken down three of their mbers, yet, incredibly, they still hadn’t managed to subdue him.
"This guy’s too tough! Retreat!"
The realization that Zhang Beixing was such a difficult opponent—capable of leaping between tree branches and practically flying—was simply preposterous. The boss decided to cut their losses and retreat imdiately!
Their situation was precarious. The soldiers from Great Xia were still chasing them from behind. If they continued to stall with Zhang Beixing here, by the ti those soldiers from Great Xia arrived, they would truly have no escape!
With this in mind, they didn’t prolong the engagent. They fired a final volley of bullets to disrupt Zhang Beixing’s advance and then began to retreat.
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