Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

Chapter 174: Guiye Gao vs. Iemura Kai

The moment the foot made contact with the village council member, a surge of force erupted, as violent as a raging wave. The person who was kicked felt as if they had suffered a heavy blow, their body involuntarily flying backwards for several meters, ultimately crashing heavily into the other person behind them.

The astonishing power displayed by this side kick was jaw-dropping. It not only fully demonstrated Hong Yousuke's extremely powerful leg strength, but also allowed the people watching around him to have a deeper understanding of his true strength.

This sudden kick also made Nikaidou's expression become serious. He thought to himself: "The strength of this man wearing glasses should not be underestimated." So he hurriedly took action and quickly rushed towards the direction where Hong Yousuke was.

After landing, Todoroki Yosuke was like a god of war, slaughtering his way through the crowd with an awe-inspiring presence. Each of his attacks was sharp, powerful, and intimidating. His fists were as strong as hammers, easily knocking down a small minion with just three blows; and his feet were like sharp weapons made of steel, a single kick could knock a small Karami to the ground.

However, just after he had so bravely knocked down more than a dozen people in a row, he was careless and was successfully attacked from behind by a man holding a steel pipe.

"Hahaha, the one who killed you was Qilin'er from Jiacun Society! You must remember this!" Qilin'er looked proudly at Hong Yousuke who had been hit by him, and proudly announced his name.

Name: Qilin'er

Strength: C (average)

Combat type: thick blood type.

Unharmed, Todoroki Yosuke turned, his eyes cold and sharp as he scanned the scoundrel before him like a hawk. Without another word, he launched his attack with astonishing speed. He unleashed a powerful punch, striking Kirin'er's cheek like lightning, the force so immense that it instantly knocked him off balance.

Then, Hong Yousuke grasped Qilin'er's hand tightly, restraining him tightly. Not giving him a chance to breathe, he followed up with another fierce knee strike, slamming into Qilin'er's stomach. The blow caused Qilin'er unbearable pain, and blood flowed from his mouth. However, Hong Yousuke did not stop. He continued to exert force, and the second knee strike was as fierce as a cannonball, directly sending Qilin'er flying.

Kirin'er arced through the air, finally crashing heavily into an iron cabinet with a dull thud. After all this, Hong Yousuke stroked his hair nonchalantly, as if he had just done something insignificant. He sneered at the unconscious Kirin'er and said, "You talk too much!"

At the same time, Gong Shanju also demonstrated his formidable strength among the Jiacun Association's throng. Like a ferocious beast, he rampaged through the Jiacun Association's throng, unstoppable. Though these Jiacun Association members were armed with weapons like iron rods and steel pipes, they were powerless against Gong Shanju's superhuman physical prowess.

Gong Shanju either directly confronted the steel pipe with his fists and legs, unfazed by the pain; or he simply withstood the opponent's attacks with his body, then swiftly counterattacked. His movements were swift and decisive, and each strike was incredibly precise, delivering a fatal blow to the enemy. As a result, he was even more efficient than Hong Yousuke in clearing out the miscellaneous troops.

Gong Shanju noticed the situation on Hong Yousuke's side. He realized that Hong Yousuke had defeated his opponent, so he immediately turned and walked towards him. The two of them met each other's eyes, revealing a tacit understanding and trust between them. After this period of love and hate, the relationship between the two was surprisingly good.

"Are you okay?" Gong Shanju asked.

"No big deal." Todoroki Yosuke shook his head.

The two exchanged a smile and continued fighting. Their coordination was seamless, like one body, as they crushed the members of the Jiacun Association.

Elsewhere, high-ranking Ghost Demon officials also shone brightly. Nangong Mu and Xin Xiamu, as always, formed a duo to fight the enemy. Nangong Mu quickly rushed in front of a village member, dodging the iron rod while grabbing the man and swung him towards Xin Xiamu. Xin Xiamu had been waiting for a long time and swung his special steel rod at the man's head in a standard golf-style blow, hitting the unfortunate man's face with blood and scars. He was directly sent flying, and then fell to the ground under the force of gravity.

With one being extremely agile and the other being a master with weapons, it was no problem for them to clean out these ordinary members of the Home Village Association. However, they were soon targeted by the cadres of the Home Village Association.

A seemingly gentle man walked up to the two of them. He was dressed in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses, appearing quite elegant. However, the aura he exuded gave them an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"I will be your opponent." His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.

Nangong Mu and Xin Xiamu looked at each other, a hint of vigilance flashing in their eyes. This man gave them a sense of danger, but they did not retreat.

“Come on!” Nangong Mu waved his fist and attacked the man.

The man dodged Nangong Mu's attack easily, then punched Nangong Mu in the chest. Nangong Mu retreated hastily, but was still hit, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Be careful!" Xin Xiamu warned, swinging a special steel rod at the man.

The man dodged Xin Xiamu's attack and then kicked him in the stomach. Xin Xiamu groaned and took a few steps back.

Nangong Mu and Xin Xiamu joined forces again and started a fierce battle with the man. Although they were very strong, they were still at a disadvantage in the face of this mysterious man.

The man's movements were swift and accurate, and every move put Nangong Mu and Xin Xiamu in danger. They kept looking for opportunities to counterattack, but they could never break through the man's defense.

"Damn it! Who is this guy?" Nangong Mu cursed in his heart.

At this moment, the man suddenly stopped attacking, looked at Nangong Mu and Xin Xiamu and said, "You are not bad, you deserve my serious attention."

After he finished speaking, the man's aura became stronger and his eyes became sharper.

Nangong Mu and Xin Xiamu knew that the real battle had just begun...

Name: Eto

Strength: A-High (High for high-ranking officials)

Battle type: Balanced

Skills mastered: A-level unlimited fighting skills, B-level flexibility.

"Interesting, one person fighting two of us? How arrogant." Nangong Mu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling that he was being looked down upon.

Name: Nangong Mu

Strength: B+ (mid-range)

Combat type: Agility and skill

Skills mastered: B+ level unlimited fighting skills, B+ level flexibility.

"Haha, if we join forces, we will be among the best in Guixie High." Xin Xiamu turned the special steel stick in his hand and said confidently.

Name: Xin Xiamu

Strength: B (medium to medium)

Combat type: Strength and skill

Skills mastered: B-level unlimited fighting skills, B-level great strength.

"Just die, little bug!" Jiang Teng rushed towards the two with a cold tone.