Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 363 - 216 Black Tiger

Chapter 363: 216 Black Tiger

A man and his dog communicated telepathically as they reached the shore.

The pair walked along a long embankment, entering the ferry port at an unhurried pace.

The last traces of the sunset lingered on the horizon.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a cold arrow shot rapidly towards Fang Zhixing’s face.

Fang Zhixing raised his hand, and with a snap, caught the arrow.

The arrow, carrying incredible penetration, stopped just a few centimeters from his nose.

Fang Zhixing took a closer look and realized that this was no ordinary arrow.

The arrow was two meters long, resembling a javelin with a tip as large as a harpoon.

"Oh, a mechanical crossbow!"

Having once served as an Archery Instructor and participated in sieges, Fang Zhixing recognized this large arrow instantly.

Launching such a large arrow required a specially-made mechanical crossbow carriage.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The sound of air breaking thundered as arrow after arrow descended from the sky!

"Oh damn!"

A thick arrow landed next to Xigou, startling him.

If he had been pierced by an arrow, he would probably be dead.

Although Xigou possessed a Fourth Level Bloodline, he was still underage, only having the strength of a Second Level Mutant Beast, and his hide couldn’t withstand such fierce arrows.

Without thinking, Xigou jumped behind Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing stood still, holding an arrow, occasionally flicking to deflect incoming arrows.

He quickly determined that at most, eight arrows were shot at one time.

This meant there were eight mechanical crossbow carriages, positioned in four locations, two at each.

Soon, several arrows were skewed near Fang Zhixing’s feet.

But not a single one managed to touch his body.

The next moment, Fang Zhixing suddenly raised his arm and hurled the arrow in his hand.

Whoosh!

The arrow shot out, incredibly fast.

Following that, there was a loud crash accompanied by several screams and shouts.

A mechanical crossbow carriage was destroyed.

Fang Zhixing then quickly grabbed the second, third, and fourth arrows and threw them.

Immediately, three more locations erupted with the sound of crashes and panicked running figures.

"Damn, you’re pretty good!"

A sinister voice suddenly pierced the air.

Shortly after, chaotic footsteps sounded from all around.

Several figures emerged from hidden corners, numerous in number, all wearing uniform clothing.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou scanned their surroundings, roughly estimating that there were at least two hundred people.

There were three middle-aged leaders looking fierce and robust, all in their prime and emanating a commanding presence.

"Fang Maofu!"

The man standing among the trio spoke indifferently, hands behind his back without making eye contact, sternly saying, "I didn’t expect you to have such guts. The Peng Family clearly passed the message to you, yet you dared to come?"

Fang Zhixing bowed respectfully, saying, "I’m unfamiliar with your face, may I ask who you are?"

The man laughed, "Feng Xinglu, Vice Sect Leader of the Black Tiger Sect."

He continued, "These two are also Vice Sect Leaders of the Black Tiger Sect, the one on the left is Gao Liansheng, and on the right, Meng Daoyan."

Fang Zhixing nodded in understanding.

He had only heard of Gao Liansheng.

Because Gao Liansheng’s son, Gao Dachuan, had died at his hands.

Without a doubt, Feng Xinglu came from one of the eight smaller sects, the Feng Family, certainly a master among the sects.

Fang Zhixing was slightly excited and remarked, "I have no grudge against the Black Tiger Sect, there was no need for you to rush into this mess."

Feng Xinglu smirked, his lips curling into a cold grin, "Indeed, the Black Tiger Sect didn’t want to get involved, but the Shen Family was too incompetent, nearly letting you slip away, forcing our hand."

At this, Feng Xinglu couldn’t help asking, "By the way, what have you done with Gu Jingzhang? Is he dead or alive?"

Fang Zhixing paused slightly, then replied, "I can satisfy your curiosity, but I also need you to answer a question for me."

"Agreed."

Feng Xinglu, curious, said, "I’m willing to fulfill your final, minor wish."

Fang Zhixing answered, "Gu Jingzhang is dead. I killed him with my own hands."

Feng Xinglu’s eyes narrowed, his expression a mix of shock and disbelief.

Before he could recover, Fang Zhixing suddenly asked, "When will the Shen Family arrive?"

"Hmm, should be soon."

Feng Xinglu chuckled coldly, "After we kill you, the Shen Family will come to collect your corpse."

Fang Zhixing sneered dismissively, "I know you’re eager, but don’t rush, it’s best to wait for the Shen Family to arrive before making your move."

Feng Xinglu frowned slightly, puzzled, "Oh, what difference does it make?"

Fang Zhixing calmly smiled, "To you, no difference, but to me, it means I can finish all of you in one go, saving a lot of trouble."

With that statement!

The members of the Black Tiger Sect all changed their expressions.

Good heavens!

They had seen arrogance, but never anything like this!

Feng Xinglu was initially stunned, then couldn’t help but laugh out loud, clapping his hands and exclaiming, "Very well, very well, kid, you’ve got guts!"

Veins popped on his forehead, his face filled with murderous intent, he commanded loudly, "Form the formation!"

At his command!

More than two hundred people began running swiftly, some moving left, others right.

Soon, personnel from both sides ran in circular motions, quickly overlapping and converging together.

All of a sudden, a formidable barrel formation was arranged.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou were surrounded in the middle, encased layer by layer.

The Black Tiger Sect members linked arms in pairs, continuously running, raising dust and spinning like a hurricane.

Xigou looked around and remarked, "What is this thing, formations are useless, right?"