Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

The Cao family gang launched the first attack, picking up tree branches from the ground and charging forward. Only then did Hua Yixuan notice the three-meter-long tree trunk, and his face instantly turned ugly.

Both sides charged towards the enemy camp like arrows released from a bow.

Both sides were experts at the mid-stage of the Skin Refining Realm or above. They could close the 20-meter distance in a second or two. There was no time to adjust tactics, and the outcome depended on the fate of both sides.

This battle has only two outcomes: live or die.

The silver spear of the Jade Spear Sect was only 1.7 meters long, while the tree branch of the Cao Family Gang was at least three meters long and several times thicker than the silver spear, with many branches at the front. The Jade Spear Sect members suffered greatly upon contact.

"what……"

The members of the Jade Spear Sect moved aside from the treetop, but were still caught by branches, their skin and flesh torn open, and they screamed in agony.

Just then, a fat man in black jumped out from behind Cao's gang, wielding two sharp short swords.

Swish.

Two flashes of cold light, and the two gunmen were separated by death.

Bang.

The fat man in black landed heavily like an ox, leaving two deep craters in the ground.

Just as the two gunmen turned to attack the fat man in black, a sharp pain shot through their chests as a short sword pierced their flesh.

Upon first contact, Zheng Qian achieved a quad kill.

"kill."

At this moment, the Cao family gang remembered Zheng Qian's tactics and abandoned the trees to launch a quick attack.

Twenty-five broadswords slashed down in one fell swoop, while the members of the Green Spear Sect were still using their spears to point at the treetops, and had no time to defend themselves.

"what……"

Screams rang out again, and six members of the Green Spear Sect were instantly killed by the broadsword, while five others were wounded and rendered unable to fight.

Upon contact, Cao Zhenxiong led five men in a fearless attack on Hua Yixuan, separating him from the others.

The remaining five men quickly retreated, trying to regroup and form a gun formation, when the fat man in black made his move.

He pushed off the ground with his right foot, sending dirt flying half a meter high, and his whole body crashed into the gun emplacement like an iron ball.

The man at the front swept his gun horizontally, but the fat man caught it with his chest, making a sound like an iron rod hitting a steel plate.

Clang...

The gunman's eyes widened in horror. His full-force blow weighed three thousand pounds, yet the fat man didn't flinch, catching the gun with his chest.

With his strength exhausted, he had no time to make any move, which meant he would be attacked and die.

Swish.

A flash of cold light, and his throat, bones and all, were severed.

"Good, well done."

"The God of Slaughter is mighty."

"Holy crap, that's awesome."

The Cao family gang immediately cheered. At this moment, twenty of them were attacking four people, leaving no room for attack. The four people's fate was sealed.

After killing his opponent, the fat man in black landed steadily and turned to run towards Hua Yixuan.

Hua Yixuan wielded his silver spear with impenetrable skill under the attacks of Cao Zhenxiong and his men, leaving them no opportunity to strike.

Cao Zhenxiong was already seriously injured and his fighting strength was reduced, but he still bravely stood at the forefront. Now, he had another bloody hole in his body.

The team of six was completely overwhelmed by Hua Yixuan.

The gun rotates around Hua Yixuan, as if Hua Yixuan is carrying a high-speed spinning wheel, making it impossible to see the gun's position.

The five men were swept back one after another, only Cao Zhenxiong was still struggling to hold on. With a clang, Cao Zhenxiong's big knife was knocked away, and he was kicked in the chest and fell to the ground.

Just then, Hua Yixuan raised his gun high from behind and then slammed it down heavily.

"die."

"Gang leader."

The five people shouted, but it was too late to rescue them; they could only watch helplessly as Cao Zhenxiong was killed.

Cao Zhenxiong could not make any changes as the silver spear drew ever closer. If that spear came down, his head would explode like a watermelon.

I'm so unwilling to die like this.

Suddenly a dark figure appeared in front of him, blocking the silver spear that was about to explode in his head.

Clang.

The two short swords crossed, blocking the silver spear at its highest point, and then fell downwards to deflect the force of the black-clad fat man's attack into his chest, thus stopping the silver spear's offensive.

"Good, well done."

"Black-clad killing god, awesome."

"Big brother, from now on, you'll be my big brother, Black-Clad Killer."

"Holy crap, a short sword blocked a long spear, that's awesome."

The group shouted excitedly that Cao Zhenxiong had been rescued and had survived.

Ignoring their thoughts, Zheng Qian blocked one attack and quickly approached.

swoosh...

The short sword in his hand unleashed a rapid series of thrusts, each aimed at the throat and heart, each strike potentially fatal.

Hua Yixuan is now in the late stage of the Bone Refining Realm. His combat experience and ability are far superior to Bai Shao's. He has also been on the battlefield and is one of the best in the same realm.

Hua Yixuan used mysterious footwork to quickly retreat and create distance, moving much faster than Zheng Qian.

He was, after all, the sect leader's younger brother, and compared to Bai Shao, he had a few more tricks up his sleeve.

"To be able to display such combat power at the early stage of the Bone Refining Mirror realm, one must be the disciple of a renowned master. Would you dare to reveal your name?"

Hua Yixuan stood holding his gun. At this moment, he was the only one still alive from the Biqiangmen; the other four had already been killed.

He chose to counterattack in the wooded terrain, used long trees to break the spear formation, and went alone deep into the back of the Green Spear Gate to assassinate him. At this time, he also saved Cao Zhenxiong and was able to force him to retreat with a short sword.

All his performances were commendable, demonstrating both courage and strategy, and his combat prowess was so high that Hua Yixuan believed Zheng Qian must be from a prestigious family and a highly skilled disciple taught by a renowned master.

Only with these conditions can such an outstanding fat person be cultivated.

As for why Zheng Qian was so strong, it was because he was a master of body training, and his body was both fat and strong.

"A nobody, no master, just practicing for fun."

To be honest, Zheng Qian really didn't have a master. If you really had to categorize him, then the vanished Zheng Le was both his father and his master.

"Hmph, I hope you'll still be as stubborn as you are now after I've shattered every bone in your body."

Hua Yixuan remained calm and composed even when facing dozens of people alone; he believed he could kill everyone present.

With his feet moving in mysterious footwork, Hua Yixuan launched an attack.

"Snowflakes."

The silver spear seemed to leap, its tip instantly piercing Zheng Qian's forehead, faster and more powerful than Bai Shao's Snowpoint Spear.

This is an advanced version of "The Jade Snow Spear," but Bai Shao hasn't grasped its essence; the Hua brothers have actually been hiding their true abilities. Too insidious, too despicable.

"Brother, be careful. His move is very powerful. I was stabbed by this move."

Cao Zhenxiong shouted from behind that an archer had ambushed Hua Yixuan, and he took the opportunity to slash Hua Yixuan's chest, but it only broke the skin.

Hua Yixuan immediately used the Snow Point technique, and with his second shot, he was injured and defeated.

Zheng Qian dodged with a sideways movement, but before he could attack, Hua Yixuan had already sheathed his spear and pointed the tip out again.

Ding.

With his swords crossed, Zheng Qian firmly pressed the spearhead against his abdomen, gritted his teeth, and instead of retreating, advanced, thrusting with both swords in succession.

swoosh...

With a flash of cold light, Zheng Qian thrust out ten swords in succession, two different five-hit combos.

Hua Yixuan used mysterious footwork to retreat and dodge continuously, while Zheng Qian quickly approached, not giving him a chance to create distance.

"Swift Sweep".

With a loud shout, Hua Yixuan raised his silver spear and then quickly swept it horizontally.

Zheng Qian studied the "Jade Snow Spear" in depth, devising ways to counter each move.

Unexpectedly, Hua Yixuan possessed mysterious footwork, and his "Jade Snow Spear" was even more mysterious and powerful, greatly diminishing the effectiveness of his counter-moves.

The Swift Sweep is a gun technique used to break close-range attacks. It involves raising the spear upwards to force the enemy back, followed by a horizontal sweep to kill them.

hum.

Zheng Qian did not retreat, but sidestepped, the silver spear vibrating as it flicked past his ear.

Hua Yixuan didn't expect Zheng Qian to be able to avoid the uppercut. He didn't have time to think and relied on muscle memory to press down the tip of the gun and quickly sweep it horizontally.

Zheng Qian sprang into the air, the silver spear sweeping past him just centimeters below, the force of the wind blowing his clothes wildly.

Right now, a murderous intent flashed in Zheng Qian's eyes, and he crossed his two swords and pulled them together.

Swish.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and a large X appeared on Hua Yixuan's chest.

The battle continued. After landing, Zheng Qian pushed off the ground with his right foot and thrust his twin swords at Hua Yixuan with a whoosh.

Hua Yixuan panicked. He hadn't expected the fat man in black to be so agile, managing to dodge the sweeping attack.

Years of combat experience told him that at this moment, he must not retreat, much less defend; only by attacking as a form of defense could he turn the tide of the battle.

Turning around and lowering his back, Hua Yixuan unleashed his fifteenth shot, renowned for its element of surprise.

"Easy-kill gun".

The silver spear soared like a tyrannical dragon, roaring towards Zheng Qian's head.

Zheng Qian's eyes widened suddenly. He dropped the short sword in his right hand, forcibly twisted his neck to avoid it, and at the same time gripped the gun with his right hand while thrusting the short sword in his left hand fiercely towards Hua Yixuan's abdomen.

呲.

The sound of a short sword piercing flesh rang out, and Hua Yixuan was knocked to the ground.

Hua Yixuan didn't even utter a sound. He discarded the gun with his left hand and used his fingers as a sword to stab Zheng Qian's throat.

With a backward roll, Zheng Qian dodged the sword finger and hooked the short sword back into his hand with his foot.

Touching his abdomen where he had been stabbed by a short sword, Hua Yixuan wiped the blood off his clothes, quickly took out a pill and swallowed it before Zheng Qian could stop him.

"Who are you? Why are you so familiar with 'The Jade Snow Spear'?"

Hua Yixuan was both shocked and furious. He noticed something was wrong. Every attack the fat man made coincided with the moment when he was about to unleash his power, making it difficult for him to defend.

Only someone who is thoroughly familiar with the "Jade Snow Spear" technique can find his weakness, so he suspects Zheng Qian's identity and that someone from his family has come to kill him.

"I am a nobody."

Zheng Qian didn't want to reveal his identity; he wouldn't feel at ease as long as Hua Feng was alive.