Chapter 1188: Chapter 1090: Became a Hero
"My goodness, what is happening?"
The middle-aged man froze, staring intently at Yang Tian.
"Yang Tian, is this your power? But haven’t you yet to even break through to the Breath Refining Realm?"
Li Min gazed closely at Yang Tian.
Next, Yang Tian felt Li Min’s Divine Sense probing into his body. Truth be told, apart from that one Divine Pill, there was truly nothing else.
Li Min’s Divine Sense retreated, and she shook her head: "Strange, apart from an indetectable Divine Breath in your body, there’s nothing else. How did you manage to strike him down?"
"Yang Tian, that punch of yours was impressive!"
Members of the Rose Gang looked at Yang Tian, their eyes full of shock.
They couldn’t have imagined that someone as worthless as Yang Tian could unleash such a terrifying attack.
Even One-eyed Biao, a late-stage Breath Refining Realm Martial Artist, had been knocked through two walls and ended up in the bushes.
"You brat, you’re simply courting death!"
Members of the Black Dragon Association hurried to check One-eyed Biao’s condition, while others surrounded Yang Tian, aiming their guns at him.
"You Black Dragon Association members have no right stepping into our territory!"
Yang Tian declared and began to walk forward.
Though he hadn’t started cultivating yet, he possessed the powers of a Drunkard who cultivated for five hundred years, still able to handle ordinary people.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out.
A man fired a shot at Yang Tian.
But just as the Divine Breath reached Yang Tian’s chest, it was dissolved by the vast Divine Breath within him.
Yang Tian followed suit, raising a fist and gathering the Divine Breath within on it.
He threw a punch.
Thump!
With such a punch, the man struck was sent flying, and when he landed on the ground, he was already dead.
"Damn it, let’s get him!"
An angry shout arose.
A few young men wielding machetes rushed at Yang Tian.
Yang Tian shook his head: "Honestly, even your boss isn’t my match, rushing forward is just seeking death!"
As Yang Tian spoke, it was like a wolf among sheep; each slash sent another man flying.
In less than a moment, all five were down on the ground.
"Yang Tian, you’re amazing!"
All eyes lit up with astonishment, not expecting this new Rose Gang member to be not a loser, but rather a skilled expert.
"Daughter, you called him a waste? But he’s terrifying!"
The middle-aged man couldn’t help but complain.
Li Min seriously stared at Yang Tian, her eyes filled with excitement, but she shook her head: "No, he truly isn’t a Martial Artist; he knows neither basic Divine Techniques nor Divine Martial Arts. His fighting style resembles a street thug; the only explanation is the strong Divine Breath giving his fists fearsome power that ordinary people can’t possess!"
Upon hearing this, everyone began to understand.
In fact, Yang Tian is a Martial Arts fool; it’s merely the mysterious Divine Breath within him allowing him to deal with these Black Dragon Association people.
"Damn it, if we don’t finish him today, the Black Dragon Association won’t survive!"
A young man said angrily.
Just as he was about to rush Yang Tian, an angry shout erupted from behind him: "Stop!"
The young man immediately halted, looking back to see One-eyed Biao pushing aside those supporting him and approaching Yang Tian: "You brat, you’ve pissed me off; you’re dead!"
"Come on, bring it on!"
Yang Tian didn’t retreat in the slightest.
Facing these thugs requires being even less afraid of death than they are.
In the Human Realm, Yang Tian is an incredibly formidable force; although he’s lost everything, he still holds a never-give-up heart.
"You brat, you think I don’t understand your situation? Inside you is merely a strong Divine Breath, but you know nothing; I’ll beat you with Divine Techniques!"
One-eyed Biao shouted angrily.
Suddenly, he raised his palm and heavily charged it down.
As this palm descended, a wave of Divine Breath turned into ice crystals, striking towards Yang Tian.
Before reaching Yang Tian’s chest, Yang Tian felt intense coldness, noticing the surrounding air was freezing into ice.
Honestly, this One-eyed Biao is indeed a Martial Artist.
A late-stage Breath Refining Realm Martial Artist.
If he gets serious, Yang Tian would find it tough to deal with him.
And as One-eyed Biao’s attack approached, Yang Tian reflexively sidestepped.
But he was too slow; the palm still landed on his shoulder.
Crack!
Instantly, ice crystals formed on Yang Tian’s shoulder, leaving his right arm immobile.
"Yang Tian, watch out!"
Li Min exclaimed worriedly.
Yang Tian looked up, seeing One-eyed Biao performing the Thirteen谭 Leg Techniques from mid-air, kicking towards him vigorously.
Yang Tian knew his speed couldn’t match One-eyed Biao’s, so he didn’t dodge.
Instead, he ran Divine Breath to ward off his opponent’s attack.
For a moment, One-eyed Biao’s Thirteen谭 Leg Techniques were kicking rapidly at Yang Tian’s chest.
When the seventh kick landed, Yang Tian finally responded.
He activated the powerful Divine Breath within him, and with a heavy palm strike, aimed at One-eyed Biao’s chest.
Thump!
One-eyed Biao was sent flying again; even in mid-air, he spat blood profusely, crashing to the ground, unable to move.
"Boss..."
Everyone’s faces changed dramatically, rushing forward.
One-eyed Biao tried to struggle to stand, but intense pain surging inside him forced him to spit blood again and slump to the ground: "I lost..."
Silence enveloped the area.
Then, excited voices broke out: "The Black Dragon Association’s One-eyed Biao lost, hahaha..."
"Yang Tian, you’re incredible!"
The middle-aged man approached Yang Tian and punched him in the chest: "Just a moment ago, you looked so disheveled, I thought you were no match for One-eyed Biao. Who could’ve imagined, just one palm strike made him concede?"
"Yang Tian, even though you know no Divine Techniques or Divine Martial Arts, your strength is overwhelming!"
Li Min exclaimed with excitement too.
"Yang Tian, you’re amazing!"
"You are the hero of our Rose Gang!"
"With you in the Rose Gang, we can certainly establish ourselves here!"
The crowd cheered excitedly.
Yang Tian murmured to himself: If it weren’t for the Drunkard’s five hundred years of cultivation, I’d be dead already. I must seriously follow the Drunkard in training!
He looked ahead, seeing the Black Dragon Association members with gloomy faces, and called out: "Except for One-eyed Biao, everyone else joins our Rose Gang; otherwise, no one leaves this building!"
"Really?"
The Black Dragon Association members, seeing Yang Tian’s prowess, also wished to join the Rose Gang.
After all, here, strength is the only means of survival.
"Yang Tian, don’t push it too far!"
One-eyed Biao said angrily.
"One-eyed Biao, you talk too much!"
The middle-aged man stepped forward, shot One-eyed Biao in the head, and killed him...
