Invincibility Begins with Mastery of Fist Techniques-Chapter 112 - 111: Body of Steel

"You're still not giving up in a situation like this? A pity. This is nothing but a cornered animal's last struggle!"

The chameleon-like Celestial Demon Person clinging to the wall revealed a mocking smile.

"Protect yourself. Don't get killed."

Yang Guhong said softly to Wang Wenjing beside him.

"You!"

An anxious look appeared on Wang Wenjing's face, but before she could even speak, Yang Guhong's figure had already vanished from his spot.

BOOM!!

The surrounding air actually let out an explosive crack from the impact of his massive body.

His enormous body displayed astonishing speed and explosive power.

He was charging directly toward the chameleon-like Celestial Demon Person climbing the wall.

The moment he moved, the other three Celestial Demon People also sprang into action, instantly surrounding him.

'He chose me? What a foolish choice. Has he been blinded by rage?!'

Seeing Yang Guhong charging at him, the mockery on the chameleon-like Celestial Demon Person's face deepened.

SWISH!

With a flip of his palm, his fingers were now holding a handful of sharpened wooden chopsticks.

SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!!

With a flick of his wrist, the wooden chopsticks shot toward Yang Guhong like bolts from a powerful crossbow. Despite their number, they maintained excellent precision, covering multiple points on Yang Guhong's body and leaving him no room to dodge even at high speed.

However, Yang Guhong had no intention of dodging.

HAH!!

He let out a low shout, bent over and arched his back, and crossed his arms. The muscles in his forearms bulged to their absolute limit, forming a shield of flesh and blood that protected his chest, abdomen, and head.

THWAP! THWAP! THWAP!

Most of the incoming chopsticks struck his arms and thighs, burying themselves halfway into his flesh and causing blood to spray from his body.

Yet he seemed to feel nothing. There was no pain in his eyes, only a furiously burning flame.

He had successfully reached the wall.

"So what if you blocked them? You think you can catch me?!"

The chameleon-like Celestial Demon Person seemed stunned by Yang Guhong's ferocity, but he didn't panic. He had the ability to climb walls; how could his opponent possibly catch him?

'Choosing me as the first target was the biggest mistake!'

Yang Guhong reached the wall but didn't jump. Instead, he clenched his terrifying fist, which was like a Warhammer.

'What is he doing?'

A sense of absurdity welled up in the chameleon-like Celestial Demon Person's mind.

ROAR!!

The nine Golden Dragons swimming over Yang Guhong's skin let out a furious roar, and his entire arm bulged to an inhuman degree.

He turned his side, raised his hand...

...and hammered down!!

BOOM!!

A massive, muffled explosion echoed out. Terrifying, spiderweb-like cracks spread from the point of impact, and the entire wall began to vibrate at an extremely high frequency.

Under the force of this vibration, the chameleon-like Celestial Demon Person, who was three meters up the wall, lost his grip. The stiff, lizard-like bristles on his palms were shaken loose, and he was thrown from the wall.

'How could an ordinary human possess this kind of physical strength? Even a power-specialized variant probably couldn't match him, right?'

'Is this guy... really human?'

This question flashed through the chameleon-like Celestial Demon Person's mind as he fell.

WHAP!!

Weightless and falling, he was completely unable to dodge. A massive arm shot out and grabbed his head.

"Got you."

A voice entered his ears. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a terrifying smile spread across Yang Guhong's rugged, masculine face.

Then, the giant hand gripping his head slammed it into the ground with a force he was utterly powerless to resist.

BOOM!

The ground shook violently. With a horrifying sound of shattering bone, a large crater appeared in the floor. The chameleon-like Celestial Demon Person's head had burst open like a ripe watermelon under the immense force.

WHOOSH!

With the death of the body, a Celestial Demon Illusion shot out from it, preparing to flee.

ROAR!

At that moment, one of the nine Golden Dragons swimming around Yang Guhong lunged out, clamped its jaws tightly around the illusion, and retracted to his side.

One down!

The other three Celestial Demon People seemed stunned by Yang Guhong's brutality, their movements pausing for a fraction of a second. But in the next moment, they immediately attacked again.

'There are still three of us! We have the absolute advantage!'

Yang Guhong had no intention of letting the three of them corner him against the wall; that would be extremely dangerous.

PLUCK!!

He violently yanked the chopsticks buried deep in the flesh of his arm, bringing a gush of blood with them. Then, he swung that same arm.

SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!

Propelled by immense force, four or five chopsticks pierced the air and flew toward two of the Celestial Demon People who were grouped together, slowing their advance.

Seizing the opportunity, Yang Guhong lunged toward the Celestial Demon Person wielding the Bone-Carving Knife.

SHING!

The Bone-Carving Knife glinted coldly as it chopped down toward Yang Guhong.

CLANG!

He raised a hand wearing a special glove and caught the descending Bone-Carving Knife firmly in his grasp. He squeezed his five fingers.

CRACK!

The Celestial Demon Person's pupils shrank abruptly. His thick Bone-Carving Knife had actually shattered.

"You thought you could hurt me with a toy?"

A grim smile appeared on Yang Guhong's face.

He pushed off with his legs, and his other hand shot out in an Orthodox Fist like a cannonball.

The Celestial Demon Person blocked with one hand, but his palm bones shattered under the heavy blow. The unstoppable fist then struck his chest, instantly rupturing his heart and ending his life.

Another Golden Dragon shot out from around Yang Guhong, plucking a Celestial Demon Illusion from the corpse.

At this time, the other two Celestial Demon People had reached his back.

The skeletal Celestial Demon Person threw an elbow strike. His physical mutation seemed to be related to his bones, and this elbow strike was practically indistinguishable from a greatspear's thrust.

The other Celestial Demon Person, whose arms were as terrifying as a gorilla's, threw a punch, the immense force displacing the air.

BAM! BAM!

With one of his large palms for each of them, Yang Guhong steadily caught both terrifying attacks.

"Impossible! This isn't a level of physical power a human can possess!!"

The one with gorilla-like arms, in particular, looked utterly shocked. In a direct contest of strength, the two of them were completely unable to overpower this human. It was as if a prehistoric beast lived inside his body.

He was, after all, a classic power-type physical mutant. His arms could tear a tiger apart with his bare hands, yet now, he couldn't even match a human?

"Fools! How can the feeble power you gained from mutation possibly compare to the body of a Martial Artist, forged through a thousand trials?!"

Yang Guhong let out a furious roar as the veins on his body bulged. The nine Golden Dragons swirling around him instantly dispersed, and while locked in the stalemate, they pierced through the bodies of the two Celestial Demon People.

The Nine Dragon Pill Furnace was a Hard Skills cultivation method even more terrifying than the Dragon Elephant Unmoving Style. And Yang Guhong, as the successor of the Nine Dragon Pill Furnace, possessed greater Talent than Yan Hao, as well as a more resolute Spiritual Will.

Yang Guhong was the strongest Hard Skills Martial Artist in the entire Southern Martial Arts Realm!

Amidst the roars of the nine Golden Dragons—born from the union of his powerful physique and will—the two Celestial Demon People fell into a momentary daze.

Yang Guhong seized this chance, lunged forward, grabbed both their heads with his large hands, and used the same move he had on the chameleon-like Celestial Demon Person.

BOOM!!

With another thunderous crash, two more terrifying craters appeared in the ground. Yang Guhong slowly stood up, retracting his hands from the dents. Two Golden Dragons plucked two Celestial Demon Illusions from the corpses.

DRIP! DRIP!

A viscous, unidentifiable liquid completely soaked his hands. Blood splattered all over his body and face, which, combined with his terrifying build, made him look utterly ferocious.

He turned and walked toward Wang Wenjing, who was standing frozen in place, staring at the scene with a dazed look in her eyes. A faint smile appeared on his face.

Before Wang Wenjing could say a word, Yang Guhong crouched down. Amidst her cry of surprise, he swept her up in his arms, princess-style, with irresistible strength.

"The scum have been dealt with. Now, I'm taking you home."

His deep voice, like the tolling of a great bell, reverberated in Wang Wenjing's ears. Yang Guhong pushed off with his feet and, carrying Wang Wenjing, hurried toward the quarantine zone.