327: I'm so weak I'm too lazy to do anything.

No one would have thought.

The bald, tall man couldn't even withstand two of Shen Bei's moves and fainted directly!

Zhuang Bifan wasn't particularly affected by this scene.

He had already experienced Shen Bei's monstrous strength.

His expression remained calm.

And Fang Nanxi, despite having witnessed the earth's surface-shattering scene of Shen Bei battling two giant apes alone, was still shocked by Shen Bei's almost crushing beatdown.

A fifth-rank Martial Artist fighting a fifth-rank Martial Artist.

It was even simpler than a fifth-rank fighting a fourth-rank.

What kind of strength was this!

It was so dazzling it made one's scalp tingle.

At the same time, a look of terror appeared on the little braided man's deathly pale face, his body suddenly stiffening, a chilling, creepy sensation rising from within him.

In his opinion, the bald, tall man's strength was not low, and he had long been active in the earth's surface's underground.

Not to mention anything else, his combat experience alone must have far surpassed Shen Bei's.

But... why, why!

His teammate couldn't even last two breaths and was directly knocked unconscious!

At this moment, Hong Ying's face changed repeatedly, her breathing even slowing by half a beat, she took a deep breath, but she didn't show much shock or loss of composure: "Shen Bei, let's stop here, we offended you, how about we leave now?"

Shen Bei's gaze was mocking and cold, he burst into wild laughter, his Qi becoming even more ferocious and tyrannical: "You provoked me, and you still want to leave unscathed? Am I, Shen Bei, such an easy person to talk to? Do you think this is a child's game?"

"I'm just giving you a chance now, don't take my kindness for granted!" Ying Hong's face showed an extremely deep gaze, flickering with a murderous glint that had dropped to freezing point.

A look of clear disdain appeared in Shen Bei's pupils: "Then I really beg you, let me feel my blood boil, let me experience what it's like to be beaten."

Boom!

The next moment, Shen Bei suddenly stomped his foot, and under the immense force, the hard rock earth's surface shattered with a roar.

This stomp was incredibly powerful.

The ground, like a trampoline, directly flung the unconscious bald, tall man into the air.

Amidst the tremor and being launched, the bald, tall man suddenly regained consciousness.

Meanwhile, Shen Bei's entire strong body suddenly exploded through the air, like a tiger demon descending from a mountain, instantly pouncing in front of the bald, tall man, and unleashing a punch!

In just an instant, a fierce and tall figure appeared before him, blocking all his vision, and at the same time, a materialized gale lashed at the bald, tall man's face, making the breathless bald, tall man utterly terrified!

"Help—"

The bald, tall man's first words upon waking were not yet finished.

Bang!

The next instant, an unrivaled, overwhelming force erupted from his chest, and the bald, tall man crackled all over without even a grunt, spitting blood wildly!

He instantly flew backward like a broken rag doll, crashing heavily into a boulder not far away, and under the immense inertia, he shattered the boulder into pieces!

It was unclear what kind of immense force the bald, tall man had suffered, but when he landed, a large amount of blood flowed from all seven of his orifices, he lay motionless and limp in the pile of shattered rocks, his entire body soft, with an unknown number of broken bones, only his chest slightly rising and falling, seemingly on the verge of death.

But Shen Bei gave the bald, tall man no chance to live.

He flipped his hand, and a long saber suddenly appeared in his grasp.

With a forceful throw, he directly plunged it into the bald, tall man's chest, freezing all his terror and venomous hatred on his face!

At this point, the bald, tall man was completely dead, his venomous and fearful eyes staring fixedly at the gloomy sky, unable to rest in peace.

After dealing with a small fry, Shen Bei curled his lips and looked at Ying Hong: "Come on, let me see how you plan to 'give me face'."

Ying Hong slowly raised her head, her sorrowful, chilling, and icy voice blowing into Shen Bei's ears like a cold wind rising from the abyss: "I want you to accompany him—"

Ying Hong hadn't finished speaking.

The next moment, a tall and burly blurry figure flashed past in the corner of her eye, and then a fist, with bulging veins faintly emitting a greenish-black glow, carrying a terrifying thunderous explosion, slammed towards her chest!

This punch was like a mountain torrent, overwhelming, the pervasive dust was directly swept up by the violent punch wind, revealing a clear zone several meters in radius, Ying Hong realized with horror in that instant that this thunderous punch, launched in a sneak attack, was none other than Shen Bei, with his bulging muscles, looking like a Tyrannosaurus, and a sinister grin on his face!

"Stop dilly-dallying, I love hitting women the most!"

At this instant, Ying Hong's mind was blank, and she burst out with a shout and scream, as if it were a final surge of energy before death!

Her pupils suddenly contracted and split, becoming a double-pupil state, and at the same time, her entire body's True Qi boiled and rioted, mobilizing every inch of her bones and muscles, wanting to dodge or even launch a suicidal counterattack against this thunderous sneak attack.

But it was all in vain!

Crackling!

The next moment, Shen Bei's casual punch slammed into Ying Hong's chest!

A huge thunderous sound and the cracking of bones rang out simultaneously,

Driven by the One Star Three Echoes force application method, the punch, like a heavy artillery bombardment, was unstoppable! It directly broke Ying Hong's spine!

And in the next instant, it completely destroyed her internal attribute protection, directly shattering her internal organs, her entire body floated up like a feather, and blood gushed from all seven of her orifices!

"Ying Hong! Ying Hong!"

At this moment, the little braided man's forehead was throbbing with veins, and seeing Ying Hong sent flying by Shen Bei's punch, he was completely stunned!

Ying Hong was a sixth-rank Martial Artist!

Was Shen Bei playing grandpa hitting grandson?

He was too damn overbearing!

He wanted to withdraw his hand to support Ying Hong, but once his hand left the ground, the bone restraint would disappear, and if Zhuang Bifan and Fang Nanxi were free to move, it would be three against two!

The little braided man was sweating profusely with anxiety, and roared ferociously:

"Ying Hong, how are you!"

Ever since Ying Hong's scream earlier, he hadn't heard any more sound from her, which made him feel an extremely strong sense of unease, his heart burning with anxiety!

And after Shen Bei's violent punch, Ying Hong's spine was broken into countless pieces, and all her internal organs were ruptured, basically no different from a dead person!

Lying on the ground, Ying Hong's chest was slightly rising and falling at this moment, blood continuously gushing from her seven orifices, making her originally bright and beautiful face look like a ghoul, too horrible to behold, completely unrecognizable from her original appearance.

Because of her shattered spine and damaged nerves, the part of her body below her shoulders had lost all sensation, but due to the strong vitality of a Martial Artist, Ying Hong, as a high-level transcendent, still had one last breath left.

Shen Bei, standing by, crossed his arms, looked down at Ying Hong, and chuckled: "Is this what you meant by 'giving me face'? So weak that I can't even muster the slightest interest."

This sixth-rank... how many Medicinal Pills did she consume to reach this level?

Too weak!

None of them can fight!

"You..."

At this moment, Ying Hong's consciousness seemed to be in Chaos, yet like a final surge of energy before death, she slowly and with extreme difficulty, let out a faint and urgent sound from her throat: "Please, spare me."

"Alright."

Crack!

The next instant, without any unnecessary words, Shen Bei suddenly stomped his foot on Ying Hong's delicate nape, and under the immense force, he directly broke her neck!

Lying on the ground, all light faded from Ying Hong's pupils, her head drooping in a strange posture.

She was dead.

And from Shen Bei's punch that severely wounded Ying Hong to the point of death, to now directly killing her on the spot, she died even faster than the bald, tall man!

"I've set your Soul free."

Shen Bei clapped his hands and spat.

Then, Shen Bei slowly turned his head, looked at the little braided man, and curled his lips: "I don't think you can withstand a few of my punches either."

Boom!

The air, rubbing at high speed, emitted a piercing sonic boom, Shen Bei took a step, and where he stepped, large chunks of earth's surface and stone flew into the air, and a fierce, howling gale suddenly swept out in all directions!

The little braided man was more than twenty meters away from Shen Bei, but Shen Bei covered the distance in two leaps, showing how fierce and fast his speed was!

At this moment, the little braided man's face was twisted and ferocious due to Ying Hong's instant death.

He didn't react at all at first, but Shen Bei's cold face was in front of him in an instant!

At the same time, a dark greenish-black iron fist descended from above in his line of sight, with a booming sound like a clap of thunder exploding in his ears!

"Ying Hong!!"

"I want you dead!"

The little braided man suddenly let out a mournful cry like a dying beast, and then a huge thunderous sound erupted from his entire body, the muscles on his two arms bulged, and his body hair stood on end.

He no longer cared about controlling the spell, his hands left the ground, and he drew the long saber from his back.

Facing the wildly pouncing Shen Bei, the little braided man's heart, on the contrary, became calm.

"Hmph!"

The next instant, the little braided man's eyes widened in fury, as if they were about to split open, and he exhaled a stream of Qi, letting out an earth's surface-shattering roar!

At the same time, his entire body's skin visibly turned an eerie crimson, and veins strangely bulged, as if he had activated some special ability.

Combat technique: Rapid Burst!

This was the little braided man's trump card, capable of completely compressing and bursting all his True Qi in a unique way within a very short period, in exchange for a significant increase in strength.

However, this combat technique's duration was very short, and after the technique ended, the user would enter a state of exhaustion, so if the enemy could not be killed within the limited time, it should not be used lightly.

This was also why the little braided man had not participated in the battle until now.

However, now a will to die had sprouted in his heart, only wishing to take one more person with him before he died, so he completely abandoned all his concerns!

The combat saber in his hand trembled incessantly, as if it felt the sorrow and rage in his heart, its cold blade and his entire being seemed to merge into one, like a wild Dragon ascending to the sky, rushing diagonally upwards!

However.

Bang!

Shen Bei's punch was utterly vicious, slamming down with an explosive force even faster and fiercer than his counterattack!

The next infinitesimal moment, the little braided man's body was split in two by this pressure, his swollen arms burst like punctured balloons, and blood gushed wildly!

A huge sound of bones shattering rang out, just like a series of exploding firecrackers!

This was his upper body's bones and internal organs all shattered under Shen Bei's punch.

Under the crushing force of such a brutal and violent punch, his life force was completely cut off, he stood frozen in place, a large amount of blood pouring from his mouth, and then he softly collapsed to the ground.

Instantly!

The little braided man was shattered, solidified, and died.

How incredibly powerful was Shen Bei's physique now? How immense was his strength?

Fighting a fifth-rank Martial Artist was an instant kill.

Fighting a sixth-rank Martial Artist, if the opponent was strong, they might still be able to exchange a few blows with Shen Bei.

As for the weak ones like Third Master, Wu Jue, and their ilk, they should just give up.

And the crushing force of that strike, even a car would be flattened into an iron pancake, even a perfectly fine Ying Hong wouldn't dare to take that punch head-on, let alone the little braided man, who was a step weaker in strength.

When the little braided man in front of them was struck, his entire body's bones shattered and pulverized, blood sprayed, and his body collapsed.

Fang Nanxi's pupils on the side contracted, and her mind went blank for a moment.

A Martial Artist even stronger than herself, in front of her, was like a deflated ball, the impact of which was unimaginable.

She had originally thought they would have to endure a difficult and arduous battle, but she never expected that Shen Bei alone would resolve everyone, and win so easily.

Fang Nanxi was completely stunned.

He was fierce in killing Stranger (aliens/otherworlders), and even fiercer in killing Martial Artists!

My goodness!

"Old Bi, don't just stand there in a daze!"

Shen Bei, due to intense physical exertion, exhaled a hot stream of Qi, and waved his large hand:

"Deal with their bodies, let's set off as soon as possible!"

Zhuang Bifan: ...

Damn it, you got to show off everything.

Now you're telling me to clean the floor?

Cleaning the floor wasn't a big deal.

But this new nickname, "Old Bi," sounded so jarring.

Shen Bei didn't care what Zhuang Bifan thought of the new nickname, his eye twitched, text popped up, the daily settlement panel had arrived!