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Chapter 118: Desperate Measures

  Chapter 118: Desperate Measures

  The mind of killing, not only can make Shen Xiang release a kind of spiritual pressure that can capture people's hearts, but also can make him become a decisive killer, making him fight without any worries, and be able to exert his strength.

  Many people can't bring out their real strength during a fight because they have too many things on their mind, but Shen Xiang doesn't.

  "I didn't break any rules, did I? If you can, then you can also get rid of me!" Shen Xiang's eyes were filled with a fierce and murderous intent as he stared at Mo Yuwen and the other three.

  Chang Xing had already been dug up, his body was rotten to the point where it couldn't be any more rotten, mixed with dirt and stone, looking extremely disgusting. Many people were already dry heaving, a moment ago a robust man with a dignified appearance, in just a short time, turned into this. Shen Xiang's strength had left everyone deeply terrified.

  "Who among you will come up? I won't show any mercy, I'll make it so that you barely have a chance to surrender, and turn you all into a pile of rotten flesh!" Shen Xiang's icy voice spread throughout the First Inner Court like a devil from hell, sending chills down people's spines.

  Just now, Mo Yuwen and others didn't take Shen Xiang seriously, but now they don't dare to go up and fight. They are very aware of their own strength and think that they are not much stronger than Chang Xiying. When facing Shen Xiang, it is likely to be the same outcome as when facing Chang Xiying.

  Mo Yuwen thought carefully for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up as he said: "I give up!"

  Mo Yuwen unexpectedly admitted defeat, which made Shen Xiang slightly surprised, and others were the same. This left many women disappointed, as in their minds, Mo Yuwen was invincible in battle. Although they were all deeply shocked by Shen Xiang's strength, they thought Mo Yuwen would definitely beat Shen Xiang beautifully.

  At this time, Yin Lin, Lei Chi and Lu Yongming all admitted defeat. If they fought alone, their fate would only be to be abandoned. Although they were very concerned about the first inner court, they were more concerned about their own future. If they were abandoned, they would stagnate for a long time.

  "You said before, only if we lose, can the people behind us come on stage, right!" Mo Yuwen smiled coldly and raised one hand to make a gesture. The tens of thousands of people behind him suddenly let out a shocking shout in unison, enveloping the entire Taiwu Gate in a rolling roar.

  Zhu Rong clenched his fists: "This guy looks gentle and refined, but is so despicable!"

  Yun Xiaodao had already run to Zhu Rong's side, ready to join the battle.

  "The disciples of the First Inner Court, today we will join forces to defeat the person in front of us!" Mo Yuwen shouted loudly, boosting morale, which made many people secretly scold him for being shameless.

  Mo Yuwen and others were secretly pleased, because they thought Shen Xiang absolutely had no chance of defeating these tens of thousands of people!

  It was somewhat unexpected that Shen Xiang simply said, "Mo Yuwen, you didn't fight me, aren't you a bit regretful? I'll let you go up with them, come on all of you!"

  Shen Xiang has gone crazy, that's everyone's first thought, actually letting Mo Yuwen and those ten thousand people go up together, isn't that just asking for a beating?

  "Haha... Since you're so kind, I wouldn't dare refuse!" Mo Yuwen burst out laughing: "Let's get started!"

  As soon as the word "up" fell, Shen Xiang's whole person was like a swift arrow flying out, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Mo Yuwen. Mo Yuwen was shocked and quickly mobilized his true energy to form a large part into a gas mask for defense, while also pouring some into his arm, transforming it into a gas ring that burst out with a loud crash.

  Just as Mo Yuwen was about to throw a punch, Shen Xiang suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a fierce blue air blast, transforming into a massive blue light pillar that not only fiercely attacked Mo Yuwen's body but also struck the group of people behind him, leaving a deep mark on the ground. The group of people were hit by the blue air blast and let out painful cries.

  "White Tiger God Fist, go to death!" Shen Xiang's killing intent was overwhelming at this moment, his two fists transformed into two giant tiger heads, charging out like a raging storm, each punch would burst out with a powerful gust of wind, blowing everyone around him back.

  The White Tiger God Fist rained down on Mo Yuwen's body like dense raindrops, each punch devouring his life force. Shen Xiang only threw out a few dozen punches and shattered the aura around Mo Yuwen, causing his defenses to vanish. Mo Yuwen let out a series of miserable cries as Shen Xiang's punching speed was extremely fast, able to unleash over a hundred punches in an instant, each one containing violently explosive power.

  "Dragon Fist!" Shen Xiang's fist suddenly became like gold, emitting a very terrifying aura: "This punch is Zhu Rong's."

  Shen Xiang's fist landed on Mo Yuwen's cheek, bursting into a loud roar. Several of Mo Yuwen's teeth flew out with a mouthful of blood, and one side of his face completely caved in.

  "This is Xiao Dao's!" Shen Xiang threw another punch, and Mo Yuwen had already fainted, bleeding from seven orifices, his entire body covered in blood.

  "I told you before, I won't show any mercy!" Shen Xiang concentrated his Dragon Fist and kicked Mo Yuwen's abdomen with one foot, sending him flying into the wall of the Martial Arts Institute.

  Yin Lin, Lu Yongming and Lei Chi saw Shen Xiang being so brutal, but they didn't lend a hand to help Mo Yuwen. Instead, they fled in haste and hid among the crowd.

  Although Mo Yuwen was defeated, the more than 10,000 people behind him surged towards Shen Xiang like a tide, and these people were actually holding sharp weapons in their hands.

  "Must I be forced to use my ultimate move?" Shen Xiang's back erupted with a red glow, and a pair of massive flame wings appeared. With a burst of energy, he leaped into the air, his Vermilion Bird Flame Wings flapping wildly as he hovered in mid-air. His entire body was enveloped in a halo of cyan and crimson light, and an intense heat wave along with a fierce aura burst forth from him.

  "Quake Heaven Palm!" Shen Xiang let out a loud roar, striking the ground with his palm from high above, unleashing a massive surge of invisible energy that transformed into an intense pressure bearing down.

  Shen Xiang released his own Qinglong True Qi and Zhuque True Qi to stimulate this shocking Heaven Palm!

  At that moment, the entire first inner courtyard went crazy and shook violently. Cracks appeared on the square, all houses collapsed, and the huge and flat square was like a tsunami wave in an instant. People standing on it were also shaken by the strong air, spitting out waves of blood from their mouths.

  "Quake Heaven Palm!" Shen Xiang's eyes turned red, his forehead bursting with blue veins, releasing endless flames of anger, and let out another roar.

  Those who came to watch the fight had already turned over those collapsed high walls, carrying shock and fear far away from this place of right and wrong. When they heard that Shen Xiang was about to release that terrifyingly powerful Quake Heaven Palm again, their hearts couldn't help but sigh in dismay.

  Shen Xiang this time released all the earth-attribute Divine Elephant True Qi and metal-attribute White Tiger True Qi, merging these two terrifying and thick True Qi together to attack the First Inner Court below.

  BOOM! Shen Xiang's palm strike shook the sky, causing another intense tremor in the first inner courtyard below. The ten thousand people down there had already collapsed, with many buried under the surging mud and debris. The entire first inner courtyard was now a desolate ruin, as the crowd let out wave after wave of mournful cries.

  Shen Xiang's Vermilion Bird True Qi was almost depleted, and the Vermilion Bird's wings could no longer support him for long. He fell from the sky to a place near the entrance, dug up the mud, and found that "Sixteenth" iron plaque. Looking at the chaotic ruins behind him, he let out a cold snort and left with a flourish!

  Many people in their hearts are shouting impossible, in their view, this can only be done by the true martial realm, but Shen Xiang is not a true martial realm!

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