Chapter 003: Murder

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At that moment, as he was taken aback by the term "mongrel," a youth named Fang Wei on the ground flashed a fierce look in his eyes and swiftly drew a short knife from somewhere with his left hand

He is the son of Fang Podi's servant. According to the laws of the Great Chu, killing Fang Wei is an act of rebellion against authority, which is a capital offense punishable by beheading

Indeed, General Long's three nephews mocked us last time for studying martial arts alongside the son of a servant

Bang bang, splash

The city is under lockdown; today it has been locked down in advance, allowing entry but not exit. Those who violate the order will be executed without mercy

What am I afraid of? What am I afraid of? I am at the mid-level of divine power, while he is at the initial level of divine power. What does it matter if there are one hundred people? With a single punch, I can at least kill ten ordinary warriors.

The main gate of the capital closes at a quarter past the hour of You. Although it is dark now, it is November, and there are still at least two quarters until the hour of You.

Huang Zheng has killed someone... Huang the madman has killed someone..." Ye Cheng shouted in fear while running and looking back.

The "Supreme Mastery of the Sky" is a form of qigong, devoid of techniques or lethal arts. However, Huang Zheng practiced it for thirteen years, and within the first two years, he had conditioned his entire body to be as resilient as steel and iron.

After he passed this outer wall and walked for nearly a quarter of an hour, he arrived at the West Street of the capital city

The short knife broke instantly with a snap, and Huang thrust it backhandedly.

The mysterious figure struck with a fist, shaking the heavens.

Ah... I have killed someone, I have killed someone..." A chilling scream echoed, and the group of youths scrambled to their feet, panicked and disheveled, scattering in all directions

Huang Zheng slowly concluded his practice, stepped forward, picked up the broken branch, examined the fracture, which was not very neat, indicating that it had likely been broken due to insufficient force

Mr. Fang said that in the later stage of divine power, the punches are silent, appearing similar to those of ordinary martial artists. Currently, my full-strength punch resonates like thunder, which should be indicative of the mid-stage of divine power

He is simply a madman, like https://www.hetushu.com. From now on, we should just ignore him

He glanced around, and aside from the weapon that seemed to be a martial artist's artifact wielded by the one at the initial stage of divine power, the ordinary steel knives of the other soldiers posed no threat to him.

Indeed, how can the son of a mere household servant be so arrogant, leaving us young masters in such a predicament

Good ... ...

Then, he simply sat down on the ground and took out a piece of red cloth from his bosom. This piece of cloth seemed to have been torn from the military armor on the battlefield

However, at that time, he was only seven or eight years old, and no one paid attention to him; they only knew that this little fellow would be fine after falling a few times

I have killed someone? I have killed someone? I have killed General Fang's nephew?

It was precisely with the foundation of "Supreme Dominance Heavenly Skill" that he broke through to the mid-stage of divine power after practicing the Sky-Crushing Fist for over one month

Huang Zheng looked at Fang Wei, whose eyes were wide open on the ground. Fang Wei had been stabbed in the chest, resulting in immediate death. The evening breeze gently blew by, and Huang Zheng felt a chill throughout his body, a pervasive sense of coldness.

How could he draw his sword? Anger surged in Huang Zheng's heart, and malice arose in his gut; without a moment's thought, he twisted with all his might

They must report their situation to Fang Han, and yet Fang Han has no choice but to punish himself

Huang Zheng, you scoundrel, don't think that we won't recognize you just because you covered your face

On the battlefield, when ten thousand strong soldiers face a master of energy cultivation, as long as the ten thousand men gather together, a phenomenon of vital energy as solid as steel will emerge. At that moment, a single fierce shout from the army may shatter the combat intent of the energy cultivation master.

This "Supreme Heavenly Skill" was obtained by my father from the hands of the enemies he killed on the battlefield. I have practiced for thirteen years to reach the mid-stage of divine power. It is said that martial arts in the world are divided into minor divine skills, major divine skills, heavenly divine skills, and supreme divine skills. After practicing for thirteen years, I have only reached the mid-stage of divine power, which at best can be considered a major divine skill. However, compared to General Fang's Sky-Crushing Fist, it surpasses many others.

What? Huang Zheng was greatly shocked. Upon seeing these individuals, he felt a surge of emotion and impulsively wanted to beat them up without a second thought. Unexpectedly, these people had grown up with him since childhood. Although their relationship was not good, his appearance and physique, even with his face covered, could not be concealed.

Xijie Street in the capital is a gathering place for high-ranking officials and nobles, including ministers and generals. It features four main roads, each wide enough for eight horses to run side by side.

He sprinted forward without hesitation, not daring to hide his shortcomings, fully displaying his strength.

The Collapse Sky Fist is practiced from the outside in, focusing on martial arts while simultaneously enhancing qi cultivation. The martial arts are lethal, and the qi strengthens the body

He looked for a while, then closed it and placed it in his bosom. He recalled Fang Han's words: that kid Fang Yuan had been practicing the Bending Heaven Fist for several years and still hadn't reached the initial stage of divine power, yet he was considered a martial arts prodigy? What does that make me?

He has encountered such situations more than once; having practiced late, by the time he returned, the guards of the Fang residence had been reinforced, making it difficult to scale the wall and pass through.

However, there is one thing that he never quite understands

Huang Zheng walked down the street, heading towards the main gate of the General's residence, while contemplating how to explain himself if he encountered Fang Yuan and his entourage of sycophants

The six youths felt as if someone had struck them in the head, and their ears buzzed incessantly

Escape? Escape? Escape?

Above, tens of thousands of words are written in a flowing manner, with the first line featuring five large characters: "Supreme Mastery of the Heavens"

If one's qigong is profound, exhaling can become a sword, as if a long sword is slicing through, uniform and precise

He charged out like a fierce tiger from its cage, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, striking left and right, delivering punches and kicks. In less than three breaths, he sent the youths flying one by one, their cries of agony echoing.

By the fifth year, his blood had become heavier than that of ordinary people, resembling mercury. Sometimes, while practicing, he could distinctly feel his blood swirling within him like a long dragon made of mercury, soaring up and down, crashing about, and training his blood vessels and meridians.

Ah... Fang Wei's face suddenly turned pale

I study martial arts, and my father often says that a warrior is a man of iron and steel. I am made of iron and steel, so what do I have to fear?

Just as he was about to approach the general's residence, someone suddenly burst into loud laughter ahead.

Do not say anything more. After playing at Baifang Building today, tomorrow we will find Young Master Fang and everyone will speak up to ask him to deal with Huang Zheng

None of these six youths have reached the initial stage of divine power, so how could they be a match for Huang Zheng, who is at the mid-stage of divine power

Fang Han had long stated that for ordinary people in the secular world, being in the Divine Power Realm is still a capital offense in the Great Chu. If Huang Zheng had not restrained his power, he could have easily killed all these people with a single punch.

Huang Zheng was also very decisive; after the shock, he immediately turned around and ran away

As he arrived at the outer wall of the Fang family courtyard, the sound of a group of guards from the Fang residence walking, resembling a rustling noise, suddenly reached his ears through the high wall

In the military academy, they all learn the art of killing. Huang Zheng, who has only learned the Collapse Sky Fist for a month and hasn't even killed a single chicken, how can he fight against them

For Huang Zheng, this novice, it is not to mention ten thousand people; even when a hundred stand before him, he feels a fear that prevents him from daring to step beyond the threshold.

Without activating the "Overlord's Heavenly Skill," he is just an ordinary youth. However, as soon as he focuses his mind, his entire body becomes as hard as steel, to the extent that even the kitchen knives in the general's residence no longer harm his skin.

These individuals are all highly skilled, approaching the initial stage of divine power, and possess formidable bow strength. How can I possibly contend with them

Mr. Fang said that it took him thirty years to reach the mid-stage of divine power. Does this mean that my practice of "Dominant Hetushucom.com Heavenly Skill" still affects my learning of the Crumbling Sky Fist?

From the tenth year onward, his entire body appeared just like an ordinary youth, showing no signs of difference whatsoever. Only Huang Zheng himself knew that by this time, he had mastered the "Supreme Dominance Skill" to its utmost level

When Huang Zheng arrived, the city gate was heavily guarded with iron armor, and the military knives gleamed. A small squad of at least one hundred men had firmly blocked the city gate.

Why is it that after practicing the "Supreme Sky Dominance Technique" for thirteen years, I have not even entered the realm of divine power, yet after only one month of training in the "Heavenly Collapse Fist," I have already broken through to the mid-stage of divine power

He is as foolish as a pig, dragging us down. In my opinion, we should still ask Young Master Fang to come up with a solution to get rid of him before we leave

This "Supreme Sky Dominance Technique" is entirely different from the Heaven-Crushing Fist taught by the Fang family.

Standing at the forefront, Ye Cheng had just uttered the word "kāo".

From West Street to the West Gate of the capital, it is nearly 20 li. Huang Zheng arrived in less than a quarter of an hour, but he clearly underestimated the response speed of the Great Chu capital

The leader, at the initial stage of divine power, is the captain of a hundred men

That Huang Zheng, so arrogant, once Young Master Fang leaves, who else can keep him in check

Oh no, it's getting late. The outer courtyard's Fang residence guard has changed from two teams every hour to five teams every quarter of an hour. Now there are guards everywhere

In the urban warfare of the streets, a master of energy cultivation can gradually eliminate ten thousand iron soldiers of the battlefield

The capital city of Da Chu is guarded in rotation by four formidable armies, all renowned iron troops in the world

He thought for a while, practiced the "Supreme Sky Mastery" once more, and finally noticed that it was getting late. He then jogged back along the same path, preparing to return to the Fang residence

Bang! Ye Cheng was still in shock when he was sent flying by a single punch from someone.

With a gasp, Fang Wei incredulously looked down and saw that a knife had already been plunged into his chest.

Boom

The common people of Yidahe - Tu - Shuqun were driven out by the soldiers.

Ah... Huang Zheng, you madman, it is you, it is you!

"Did you recognize me?" Huang Zhengbi, still young, was momentarily taken aback upon hearing that he had been recognized, and his fist came to a halt.

Since a person has been killed, is escape the only option? If one commits an act of rebellion and is caught, is that a death penalty by beheading?

With a sharp sound, he struck fiercely with a knife, but was caught squarely by Huang Zheng with one hand

Oh no... so soon. Huang Zheng looked at the one hundred people, one at the initial stage of divine power, along with nearly one hundred well-trained soldiers of the Great Chu Iron Army

Is this the essence of a warrior? It is said that on the battlefield, ten thousand seasoned soldiers can achieve victory without fighting against a single master of energy cultivation.

Certainly, in addition to secular weapons, a warrior's arsenal is also divided into magical tools, precious artifacts, and spiritual instruments. Secular weapons cannot harm him; as for magical tools, he has yet to try them and is unaware of their effects

Among these six youths, apart from Fang Yuan, even the one who had knocked Huang Zheng unconscious earlier was among them. They discussed among themselves as they exited the general's residence. After walking for a few hundred paces, they turned into an alley and were met by a mysterious figure with a covered face standing before them.

Starting from the third year, his muscles and bones began to soften, making him prone to falls and causing pain with even a light squeeze

He let out a long breath, lifted his chest, and walked towards the city gate

Moreover, these hundred individuals stood in formation, each with a stern expression, unmoving as mountains. The waves of murderous intent were so overwhelming that Huang Zheng did not dare to advance.

He shook his head, his face full of disappointment

"Am I a madman?" Huang Zheng thought bitterly, as he lifted the person and struck him hard in the face several times.

How can I fight Fang Yuan? Once I strike, my cover is blown. Only when I reach the later stages of divine power can I strike silently, killing enemies without a sound. Those bastards will wail in despair, and they won't suspect me at all.

Huang Zheng snapped back to reality from his fury, and his mind suddenly went blank