Full-Level Fierce Person-Chapter 50 Exchanges

50: 50 Exchanges

50: 50 Exchanges

Not long after, Fang Zhixing also entered the cabin, where he and Wang Yitong shared the same private compartment.

Luo Kegong stayed in the neighboring compartment, convenient for them to protect each other at any moment.

Shortly after everyone settled in, the large boat began to sail slowly, leaving the dock and entering the center of the river channel, braving the wind and the waves.

“Old Wang, who exactly is that Boss Qian?” Fang Zhixing couldn’t help but inquire.

Wang Yitong laughed and said, “This Boss Qian is rather extraordinary; he’s not just any ordinary businessman.

His real backer is a Hall Master of the Iron Mountain Sect.”

“He’s from the Iron Mountain Sect!”

Fang Zhixing was astounded, having not expected that the human trafficking business was being run by the Iron Mountain Sect.

It seemed that this Iron Mountain Sect was not any kind of reputable, upright organization.

“Then is this large boat also owned by the Iron Mountain Sect?”

“Yes, didn’t you see the flag hanging on the mast?

That’s the Iron Mountain Sect’s flag!” Wang Yitong continued.

Above the mast, a flag with a pure black background fluttered in the wind, depicting a vast and desolate mountain at its center.

“So it is!”

Fang Zhixing suddenly came to a realization.

No wonder Luo Kegong chose to travel on this large boat; with the protection of the Iron Mountain Sect, pirates would naturally be very wary.

At this point, Xigou sent a message over: “Fang Zhixing, there’s something you might need to be aware of.”

Fang Zhixing’s eyebrows raised: “What is it?”

Xigou seriously said, “When boarding the ship, I smelled a very strange scent, somewhat terrifying, and a bit nauseating.

So, I searched carefully and found that the source of the scent was coming from a wooden box.

The box was quite large and was carried by Son Gongchang.”

“Son Gongchang, the young master’s teacher!”

Fang Zhixing fell silent for a moment before asking, “What’s inside the box?”

Xigou hesitated and then said, “I couldn’t see inside, but I’m certain there’s something alive in there because I heard the sound of breathing.”

Fang Zhixing was puzzled and mused, “Is Son Gongchang possibly keeping some kind of pet?”

Xigou seriously advised, “Whatever that thing is, it’s pretty sinister.

It’s best not to approach it carelessly.”

Fang Zhixing took note of this.

The large ship moved along the river, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, gradually disappearing into the distance.

Today the wind wasn’t very strong, and the boat’s speed could not pick up, traveling only about twenty miles in an hour.

Being in the confined space of a cabin on a ship was incredibly easy to become tedious and boring.

By noon, Fang Zhixing and Wang Yitong simply couldn’t stay put any longer.

They left their compartment and went up to the deck to get some fresh air.

“Hey!

Ha!”

At that moment, two young men were on the deck, bare-chested, showing off their well-defined abs, sparring in martial arts.

“Well fought!”

“Such strength in your moves!”

There were many onlookers surrounding them, bursting into applause from time to time.

Fang Zhixing scoped out everyone, but he did not see the Cheng brothers.

Thump~

Suddenly a dull sound rang out.

The two young men who were sparring had determined the victor—the one had been knocked to the ground, his chest pounded into a red bruise by the other’s fist.

“Thanks for the match, are you okay?” The winning young man helped the other up with a beaming smile.

“I’m fine, it’s just that you were the better fighter!”

The other young man, all smiles, seemed genuinely impressed, as if he didn’t mind losing to his opponent and wasn’t the least bit frustrated.

Fang Zhixing watched and could tell that both young men were genuine martial artists, each reaching the Mid Stage of the Power Transmission Realm.

The reason he was able to discern their level so accurately was that they were both practicing the Iron Mountain Skill.

“Come on, who will spar a few moves with me?”

A muscular young man stepped forward from the crowd, his face the color of jujube, high-nosed and with tattoos of the Azure Dragon and White Tiger on his body, looking formidable from all angles.

The crowd looked at one another.

“You going?”

“No, no, I’m not up for it, you go!”

For a while, no one stepped forward.

Wang Yitong crossed his arms at his chest, a look of disdain on his face, and whispered, “Brother Fang, these are all disciples of the Iron Mountain Sect practicing the Iron Mountain Skill, but they are far inferior to you.

Why don’t you show them a thing or two?”

Fang Zhixing glanced at his System Panel.

[2.

Use a move from the First Layer to defeat or kill 5 martial artists of equal “Life” level (1/5)]

Without a doubt, the “life of the same level” here refers to people or mutant beasts with the strength of the Power Transmission Realm.

“I am at the Perfection of the Power Transmission Realm, these few people should not yet be at Perfection, do they also count as the same level?”

Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment, took a step forward, and cupped his hands, saying, “I am not very skilled, but I am willing to learn from your excellent techniques.”

The man with the date-red face sized up Fang Zhixing, a bit more than five feet tall, well-proportioned, with developed muscular lines, giving off a strong and robust impression.

“Please!”

The man with the date-red face was not afraid and assumed the starting stance “Iron Mountain Path,” as his muscles swelled up.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing also took the same stance.

“Eh, could it be that you too practice Iron Mountain Skill?”

The man with the date-red face was taken aback, questioning, “Which hall do you belong to?

I have never seen you before?”

Fang Zhixing replied, “Defeat me, and I’ll tell you.”

“…Fine!”

The man with the date-red face turned serious, pushed off with the tip of his foot on the ground, exerted force from his waist, and in an instant, charged forward like a shot, while rotating his right arm, aiming a swinging punch at Fang Zhixing’s face.

A slight smirk appeared on Fang Zhixing’s lips, showing no fear, his body slid half a step to the right and forward, he slightly crouched, and then threw a punch toward the side waist of the man with the date-red face.

The man with the date-red face felt a tightness in his chest, detecting Fang Zhixing’s swift attack, it was too late to change his move, so he simply fell backward, landed on his bottom, and immediately swept his legs forward in a cutting motion.

This move had no aesthetic appeal, yet it was highly effective, forcing Fang Zhixing to jump on the spot to avoid having his legs caught.

Then he came down from the air and stomped on the stomach of the man with the date-red face.

The man with the date-red face rolled on the ground.

Fang Zhixing landed, immediately stomped again, and the man with the date-red face, unable to get up in time, had to continue rolling.

“Darn!

Iron Mountain Pressing the Foolish Old Man!”

Fang Zhixing relentlessly stomped, while the man with the date-red face kept rolling.

The deck reverberated loudly!

The onlookers hastily backed away!

Bang!

Suddenly, after rolling a circle, the man with the date-red face hit the ship’s rail; realizing his situation was bad, he looked up to see a sole rapidly enlarging in his field of vision.

Scared, he immediately closed his eyes.

But, that foot stopped just inches from his face.

The man with the date-red face opened his eyes, Fang Zhixing had already moved his foot away, extended a hand to him, and smilingly said, “Still want to fight?”

The man with the date-red face let out a sigh of relief, grasped Fang Zhixing’s hand, got pulled up, and said with a laugh, “No more fighting, you won.” frёewebnoѵēl.com

The crowd murmured in amazement.

Their fight started quickly, ended quickly, was tense and exciting, and left the spectators dazzled and holding their breath.

It was only after the fight had ended that many people realized they could breathe again.

[2.

Use First Layer techniques to defeat or kill 5 same-level lives (2/5)]

“This works too!!” Fang Zhixing was overjoyed.

The strength of the man with the date-red face was actually only in the Late Stage of the Power Transmission Realm, a far cry from him!

It seemed that the so-called “life of the same level” was a range value, including the Early Stage, Mid Stage, Late Stage, and Perfection stages of the Power Transmission Realm, all-inclusive!

“Haha, that makes things easy!”

A fighting spirit burst forth from Fang Zhixing’s eyes as he looked around at the people, saying, “I’m still good to go, does anyone else want to have a go with me?”

Then, a burly young man six feet tall stepped forward, rubbed the stubble on his face, and said with a smile, “I’ll give it a try.”

Fang Zhixing extended his hand, “Please.”

The burly young man limbered up his hands, then suddenly stamped his foot and charged like a wild bull.

“Old Ape Embracing the Tree!”

He spread his arms and with a low shout, was about to give Fang Zhixing a bear hug.

Fang Zhixing was also familiar with the move “Old Ape Embracing the Tree,” and immediately met him head-on, spreading his arms as well.

The two big men embraced each other.

The burly young man squeezed Fang Zhixing’s waist tightly while his own waist was clamped by Fang Zhixing’s arms.

Crack!

Suddenly, the burly young man’s face turned red, he struggled to breathe, and his feet left the ground.

“Stop, stop, stop…” he started to call out.

Fang Zhixing gave a slight smile and released him.

[2.

Use First Layer techniques to defeat or kill 5 same-level lives (3/5)]