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Chapter 116: Iron Leg King VS Iron Sand Palm

Chapter 116: Chapter 116: Iron Leg King VS Iron Sand Palm

The Yellow Earth Plain was desolate beyond compare, with nothing but eighty-eight dilapidated courts for any form of amusement.

"He is the Outer Prison Master of the eighty-eight courts, Zhang Tianfeng!"

At that moment, Lei Tianhu pointed to a man in his early thirties who was within the nearby crowd.

Xiao Zheng looked in that direction.

He saw the man sitting cross-legged on a large rock, his eyes closed, leisurely rejuvenating himself, with no one daring to come within half a meter of him.

The man’s frail figure contained an extremely terrifying power, his long hair, like weeds, fluttered in the wind, making him seem no different from a dispirited man in his thirties.

People from the other courts were all enjoying their own activities.

But the vast majority of them were secretly scouting for any loopholes in the watchtower, ready to escape at all costs if they found one.

Even living freely outside for just one day would be enough.

"The new head of the fifth court, you are quite impressive."

At that moment, a large hand suddenly landed on Xiao Zheng’s shoulder.

With a firm press, a great force pushed Xiao Zheng’s body down.

Turning his head, he saw it was Feng Yunxiao, the one who had just challenged him, the warden of the thirteenth court.

"Is there something you need?"

Xiao Zheng gave him a cold look for a few seconds.

The other man, grinning broadly, kept his large hand on Xiao Zheng’s shoulder and snickered, "Feeling a bit itchy here. How about you play a round with me? The new head of the fifth court surely can’t be without a few tricks."

"Not interested."

Xiao Zheng ignored him.

"Hehe, you may not be, but I am!"

Feng Yunxiao chuckled.

The big hand on Xiao Zheng’s shoulder pressed down even harder, instantly forcing Xiao Zheng’s body to sink!

"Feng Yunxiao! What are you trying to do?"

Lei Tianhu stepped forward to intervene.

Although they had known each other for less than a day, Xiao Zheng had given Lei Tianhu a sense of warmth, a touch of human kindness—far more than anyone else in this cruel, cold-blooded, ruthless prison.

"Lei Tianhu, stop your useless chatter and scram!"

Feng Yunxiao waved his big hand, flinging a slap at Lei Tianhu.

Lei Tianhu retreated swiftly, dodging the strike.

Lei Tianhu became furious, veins protruding on his forehead, and roared like a wild beast, "If it’s a fight you want, it’s a fight you’ll get! My lord is not someone you can insult!"

"Heh heh, I’ve been itching for a fight for over half a month, let’s start with you!"

Feng Yunxiao sneered.

He quickly launched a fierce assault on Lei Tianhu.

Though Xiao Zheng and Lei Tianhu had known each other for less than a day, and Lei Tianhu did not really have to stand up for him,

there was a rule in Red Prison: if a head is bullied, it’s like slapping the face of everyone in his court.

They had to unite against the enemy.

Because in such a brutal survival environment, the prisoners of a court could fight among themselves, but if another court provoked them and they didn’t unite against the enemy, their deaths would be even more miserable!

The strength of one is limited; unity is paramount.

"Bang!"

Lei Tianhu’s Iron Sand Palm harshly hit Feng Yunxiao’s Iron Leg, their first collision at the bottom, neither gaining the upper hand.

However, Lei Tianhu’s expression turned grimly dark, because he knew Feng Yunxiao hadn’t used his full strength.

Against the full power of Feng Yunxiao, Lei Tianhu stood no chance!

"Those who offend our court, though distant, shall be eliminated!"

Someone bellowed, and inmates from the fifth court charged at the inmates from the thirteenth court like madmen.

The inmates of the thirteenth court were not to be outdone; as they collided, the pent-up humiliation and frustration they had borne for many days finally erupted.

In Red Prison, there was another survival rule: in clashes between lower-tier inmates, no matter which court killed an inmate from another, they would receive rewards from their wardens as encouragement.

So, this was not just ventilation of prolonged frustration, but for food and survival, they had to struggle desperately against their opponents to attain these rewards.

The clash between two wardens immediately drew the attention of inmates from other courts.

This was a minor skirmish, a common occurrence in Red Prison, so other inmates merely watched this dull excitement.

"Come on! Lei Laohu, it’s been months since our last battle, let’s see if you have improved!"

Feng Yunxiao howled at the sky, his eyes blazing with intense, wild battle intent.

Lei Tianhu, although no match for Feng Yunxiao, would at least not lose too miserably.

Being mocked like this in front of so many people instantly enraged the wild tiger’s ferocity.

"Roar!"

Lei Tianhu let out a low roar and charged towards Feng Yunxiao, swinging his palms.

The clash of two great kings immediately caught everyone’s attention.

"Brother Xiao, this guy is pretty arrogant. Do you want me to go up and take care of him?"

Long Qie appeared behind Xiao Zheng at some point, eager to deal with Feng Yunxiao, rubbing his hands together.

Xiao Zheng squinted, took a drag of his cigarette, and said indifferently, "No rush, let’s see how things unfold first. You’ll have your fun soon enough."

"Heh, then I’m really looking forward to it," Long Qie chuckled.

"Bang!"

Iron Palm clashed with Iron Leg. For a while, Feng Yunxiao and Lei Tianhu were evenly matched, neither able to overcome the other.

Prisoners from both sides were now fiercely fighting together, their screams of agony, sounds of tearing, and roars filled the entire vast arena.

"Captain, they’re fighting again."

High up in the watchtower, a fully armed soldier reported to the middle-aged man who had spoken earlier.

The officer, reclining on a wooden chair and peeling an orange, glanced at the battle below and said indifferently, "It’s just the beginning; no rush. Let them fight it out."

"Yes, sir!"

The soldier nodded solemnly.

As the group battle below became more intense, Lei Tianhu was visibly struggling. He was no match for Feng Yunxiao; he could manage a short fight, but a prolonged battle of attrition was beyond his capabilities. This was his weakness.

"Already out of breath, and we’ve only just started playing?"

A cold light flashed in Feng Yunxiao’s eyes as he leaped up, spinning 360 degrees in mid-air, and ferociously slammed his Iron Leg down onto Lei Tianhu, who quickly raised his arms to block. Bang!

The terrifying force erupted, and Lei Tianhu was forced back seven or eight steps by the power of one leg!

His arms numb and in excruciating pain, Lei Tianhu grimaced, his eyes filled with resentment.

"The real fun is just beginning!"

Thump, thump, thump!

Feng Yunxiao stomped on the ground furiously, stepping rapidly. With a burst of power from beneath his feet, he soared into the air, his whistling Iron Leg swinging fiercely at Lei Tianhu.

Facing Feng Yunxiao’s formidable strike, Lei Tianhu gritted his teeth and let out a beast-like roar, turning around to block the Iron Leg with his sturdy back.

Bang!

Such power from Iron Leg King Feng Yunxiao was not something Lei Tianhu could withstand!

Puh!

Lei Tianhu cried out in pain, and blood sprayed from his mouth as he was sent flying back like a broken kite.

Bang!

He crashed heavily to the ground and did not move for a long time.

"Heh, if I kill you now, nobody can save you, right?"

Feng Yunxiao advanced step by step, his eyes reflecting a fierce killing intent.

Standing above Lei Tianhu, he sneered, "Lei Laohu, it’s over!"

He lifted his right leg high and savagely stomped towards Lei Tianhu’s head!

If the blow landed, Lei Tianhu would undoubtedly die!

"Bang!"

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, sparks flew from Feng Yunxiao’s descending right leg as he cried out in pain, nearly collapsing to the ground.

"Who!"

Feng Yunxiao roared in anger.

Just then, Xiao Zheng, who had been watching from the crowd, stepped forward boldly.

The sparks had come from the cigarette butt he had flicked.

"It’s you!"

Feng Yunxiao stared fiercely at Xiao Zheng, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.

"Killing without going overboard—what, you wanted to kill him?"

Xiao Zheng spoke lightly, a smirk playing on his lips as he stepped forward.

"Good, good, boy, you’ve really ignited my fury!"

Feng Yunxiao roared several ’good’s in succession.