School Beauty's Invincible Martial Expert

"I'm a person who loathes trouble," Xiao Han laughed. "All twelve of you can come at me together, and I'll take care of all of you at once. That'll do."

"How arrogant," Chen Tie frowned.

"Always have been," Xiao Han chuckled.

"Fine, since you're so full of yourself, I won't be courteous to you either," Chen Tie huffed.

After that, Chen Tie gave Old Liu a look, and then a group of people immediately surrounded Xiao Han. Twelve people, they nearly made him impenetrable. Four directions, eight faces, twelve blunts—almost completely encircled.

Xiao Han glanced at his opponents and then smiled, "Is everyone in position?"

"You make the first move," Chen Tie was a real man; he knew having more people gave him a huge advantage, so he straightforwardly let Xiao Han move first to avoid embarrassment.

"No!" Xiao Han shook his head and said, "You all go ahead."

"Are you sure?" Chen Tie sneered.

"Sure!" Xiao Han nodded and then said, "I told you, I hate trouble the most. You'd better all come at once, save me the hassle of dealing with each of you one by one!"

"Put down your weapons!" Chen Tie commanded with a wave of his hand.

The crowd dropped all their iron sticks, machetes, and other weapons.

Chen Tie laughed and said, "Seeing you're young and ignorant, I'll not use weapons on you for now. It'll make you admit defeat convincingly and pay the price for your arrogance!"

"Come on, don't dawdle!" Xiao Han retorted.

"Attack!" Chen Tie ordered.

Right after that, the dozen men surrounding Xiao Han almost simultaneously rushed at him.

Xiao Han was not afraid. He coolly watched as they came at him, and as they were about to close in, Xiao Han leaped up.

Thump thump...

His legs kicked out in two directions mid-air. The Axe Gang lackeys who were in those directions immediately took a kick from Xiao Han. His toes struck right into their chests.

"Ouch..." Both men toppled over instantly.

The others, undeterred by this, completely ignored the outside world and crazily pounced. Xiao Han felt no pressure. As soon as he landed, he performed a sweeping move with such speed it was jaw-dropping.

Thump thump...

A sweeping strike immediately brought two more down. Those two fell flat on the spot.

"That's four!" Liu Bin shouted from the side.

Four out of twelve had already been floored, a display of strength that probably only Xiao Han possessed. Within a minute using such speed, Xiao Han could take down everyone in just a few minutes.

Xiao Han pushed off the ground with his hands and rapidly vaulted into the air. His legs spiraled upward, savagely striking the chins of two Axe Gang thugs who were lunging at him.

Crack...

The force of the kick slammed their jaws against their upper teeth, knocking a couple of them out.

"Hiss..."

Both men sharply inhaled, clutching their mouths as blood streamed through their fingers.

"Six, that's six!" Liu Bin yelled excitedly.

Chen Tie watched Xiao Han from the edge of the crowd. The strength Xiao Han displayed was truly shocking, far beyond Chen Tie's expectations. Therefore, Chen Tie was astounded and suddenly recalled a rumor—he muttered, "It seems this kid did indeed defeat the three War Gods of Dao Meng!"

Yet even so, Chen Tie decided to personally confront Xiao Han.

"Kid, take my punch!" Chen Tie bellowed.

Chen Tie's fists were hard; he was a descendant of the Iron Fist Sect. Legend had it, the Iron Fist Sect was brimming with masters, a concealed faction within Jianghu. And Chen Tie was a Formal Disciple of the Iron Fist Sect, who had learned more of the Sect's essence than any peripheral disciple.

Chen Tie rushed in, his iron fist smashing towards Xiao Han.

Seeing this, Xiao Han quickly dodged backwards.

However, Chen Tie's punch followed like a shadow. Seeing it was unavoidable, Xiao Han simply clenched his fist and aggressively met it head-on.

Upon seeing this, Chen Tie was overjoyed.

When it came to fists, there were few who could match him. Unexpectedly, this youngster was foolish enough to compete with fists. So, Chen Tie was very pleased. However, the next second, his joy turned to despair.

Bang!

Their fists collided, unleashing a massive force.

Xiao Han's fist was naturally strong, while Chen Tie's was particularly hard being an Iron Fist Sect disciple with indisputable strength. Yet, when the punch landed, Chen Tie was the one pushed back several steps.

Hiss...

Chen Tie sharply inhaled. In this world, few had fists harder than his. But today, he encountered a formidable character with fists as hard as iron despite his young age.

After that punch, Chen Tie felt his arm was almost useless, trembling continuously. He shivered, eyes coldly fixed on Xiao Han, trying to see something in his eyes. Unfortunately, he was obviously disappointed because he saw nothing in Xiao Han's gaze.

In fact, Xiao Han was also grievously injured; the punch felt like a surge of force poured from his fist straight into his body. That wild energy rampaged through his arm, nearly wrecking his body completely. He was in excruciating pain, almost too much to bear.

However, Xiao Han acted as if nothing had happened. His hand rested behind his back, his expression calm, his gaze unfazed.

"Leader Chen, your strength is just so-so," Xiao Han scoffed with a cold laugh.

"Hmph!" Chen Tie gritted his teeth and said, "That punch must have hurt you too, didn't it?"

"Feel free to try again!" Xiao Han chuckled and said, "How about we go a few more rounds?"

"Bring it on!" Chen Tie roared.

Chen Tie quickly charged forward, his fists changing forms in mid-air.

Xiao Han's face turned solemn as he focused intently on his opponent's fists. He had been too careless before, which was why he had ended up clashing fists with the opponent, leaving his arm still numb. Xiao Han could only meet his opponent with his left hand, occasionally assisting with a few punches from his right.

After a few exchanges, Chen Tie could hardly even graze Xiao Han's clothes. Both men were on the verge of collapse.

Xiao Han's lips curled into a cold smirk. "Leader Chen, your strength just doesn't cut it!"

"You bastard, stop dodging if you dare!" Chen Tie bellowed.

"Alright!" Xiao Han nodded and said, "Then I won't dodge!"

Having said that, Xiao Han actually stood still and then declared, "I'm waiting for you to come!"

At this moment, Chen Tie charged forward rapidly.

Xiao Han was calm and collected, his eyes fixed on his opponent's fists. He had already felt how hard Chen Tie's fists were, so he decided to focus on his strengths and determinedly avoid any physical contact with the opponent.

Just as Chen Tie's fist was bearing down, Xiao Han's body dodged almost exactly as he had mentally predicted.

Whoosh...

Xiao Han stepped back with a slight retreat.

Bang!

Then, Xiao Han lashed out with his fist, slamming it hard into his opponent's armpit.

"Agh!" Chen Tie screamed as he fell to the ground.

The armpit is one of the most delicate and vulnerable parts of the human body. As Xiao Han dodged, Chen Tie's fist had been fully extended, exposing his most vulnerable armpit within Xiao Han's striking range. Thus, Xiao Han simply swung his fist. That punch was so fierce that it left the opponent in agonizing pain on the spot.

"Boss!" Old Liu hurried over and helped Chen Tie up from the ground.

"Damn... it hurts like hell!" Chen Tie tightly held his arm, afraid to move an inch, fearing his arm might have been crippled. His agony was intense as he howled, "Damn it, this... this kid is way out of line!"

"Boss, I'll take people to deal with him!" Old Liu said in anger.

"Good, avenge... avenge me!" Chen Tie said furiously.

"Yes!" Old Liu immediately nodded.

Then, Old Liu led ten people and charged straight towards Xiao Han.

"What are you waiting for, attack together!" Zhang Feng roared.

Seeing this, Zhang Dagou and Liu Bin also rushed over rapidly. Both picked up weapons that had been dropped on the ground and charged at the enemy.

"Fuck, grab your weapons!" Old Liu shouted upon seeing this.

Clatter...

Everyone quickly turned and picked up weapons from the ground, then rushed into the fray.

With weapons in hand, the nature of the fight changed entirely.

This was a wild onslaught, with the ferocity of one who wields a blade as if they owned the world.

Liu Bin, holding a machete, roared, "Brothers, charge with me."

"Damn it, attack!" Zhang Dagou, who hadn't fought in a while, seemed extremely excited. Holding an iron stick in his hand, he furiously charged at the enemy. The iron stick in his hands felt incredibly heavy.

Xiao Han was still unarmed.

The eleven of them pounced together. Zhang Feng took the lead, wielding an iron stick and charging at an opponent's underling. They quickly became entangled. Zhang Feng had always thought these opponents seemed quite relaxed, so he assumed they were not that strong. But as soon as he joined the fight, he realized they were actually very formidable.

After a few exchanges, he couldn't gain the upper hand at all.

"Damn it!" Zhang Feng yelled, "Die!"

Zhang Feng leaped into the air, swinging his iron stick viciously at the opponent.

With one powerful hit, he was about to leave the opponent's head battered and bloody. However, the opponent was not easy to deal with either; he swiftly dodged the attack and took a swing at Zhang Feng's chest.

If that strike had succeeded, Zhang Feng might have been split open.