Can diligence compensate for lack of talent? But I'm a martial arts genius!

But Zhang Jiu's expression suddenly sharpened as he heard a sharp whooshing sound. The sound was like that of a huge creature moving through a narrow alley. The next moment after the sound reached his ears, the newcomer was already close at hand. It was an extremely burly figure!

"cut!"

Without hesitation, Zhang Jiu unleashed the full power of his muscles and bones, his battle blade forged from refined iron streaking across the ground as he slashed at the oncoming figure. As a martial artist at the Divine Power Realm, his full-force strike was enough to create a crack nearly ten feet long in the ground.

But this strike was stopped by an immense force, and a huge shadow enveloped Zhang Jiu.

Zhang Jiu looked up in shock and saw that the attacker was a burly man with a rugged appearance.

This burly man was 2.2 meters tall and extremely robust. His muscles bulged out of his thin cloth clothes. He had a rugged appearance and a fierce look in his eyes. One look from him was enough to make the timid scalp tingle and tremble.

Zhang Jiu, clad in armor, appeared somewhat frail in front of this burly man. The man's large hand grabbed Zhang Jiu's slashing sword, holding it firmly in place, unable to advance or retreat.

"Chen Tieyi!"

Zhang Jiu gritted his teeth. Although he had never met the burly man before, with such imposing presence and such obvious characteristics, the only one who dared to attempt to break into the prison van was undoubtedly Chen Tieyi, known as the "Invincible Iron Fist"! He was truly audacious enough to attempt a prison break!

"I've only come to save my son. You are no match for me. Put down your knife, and you will live, and your men will live too!"

Chen Tieyi looked down at Zhang Jiu, his voice revealing an undeniable authority. Although he did not deliberately raise his voice, it resounded like thunder in people's ears.

"Chen Tieyi, you dare to break into the prison? You're dead!"

Duty called upon Zhang Jiu, he could not back down. Unable to draw his sword from its grip, Zhang Jiu roared and unleashed a thousand pounds of divine power from his single arm, delivering a fierce punch to Chen Tieyi's abdomen.

"Bang!"

With a dull thud, Chen Tieyi, having taken a heavy punch from Zhang Jiu, swayed slightly like an iron tower, but his expression remained unchanged.

"You ignorant fool!"

Chen Tieyi snorted coldly, and seeing Zhang Jiu's astonished expression, he punched Zhang Jiu in the chest with his backhand.

"Bang!"

This palm strike looked ordinary, but its power was exaggerated. Zhang Jiu felt an unparalleled force crushing down on him. He felt a sharp pain in his chest and was thrown out like a kite with a broken string. He rolled several times on the ground before crashing to the ground!

"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Zhang Jiu coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood. A deep fist-shaped dent was clearly visible in the metal breastplate on his chest.

If he hadn't been wearing armor, Zhang Jiu would have been crippled or killed if he had taken that punch. Even so, he still suffered broken ribs and was severely injured!

"Lord Zhang!"

Exclamations of surprise rang out.

Zhang Jiu, a martial artist at the Divine Strength Realm, also holds the position of centurion in the Great Wind Army. The other soldiers never expected that Zhang Jiu, such an expert, would be as powerless as a child when facing Chen Tieyi!

"This Chen Tieyi... is too terrifying. Even if he's not at the Divine Might Realm, he's probably at the peak of the Divine Strength Realm... He has the strength of several thousand jin in one arm!"

Zhang Jiu struggled to his feet, his heart filled with utter horror.

Even within the Divine Power Realm, there are differences. The stronger one's physique, the more difficult it becomes to increase even a fraction or a ten percent. It's like training; once you reach your limit, maintaining your body from regressing requires frequent training.

The fact that Chen Tieyi was able to severely injure Zhang Jiu, who was also a martial artist at the Divine Power Realm, in a single strike means that Chen Tieyi's physical strength has reached the perfection of the Divine Power Realm!

"Get out of my way! Anyone who blocks my path will die!"

After severely injuring Zhang Jiu with a single blow, Chen Tieyi did not pursue him. He let out a thunderous roar and strode towards Chen Fei's prison cart.

"Stop him!"

Multiple soldiers immediately surrounded and attacked, forming a battle formation. The front row held shields for defense, while the rear row held spears, combining offense and defense!

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

Multiple spears emerged from the gaps in the shields, piercing Chen Tieyi's body. However, to the horror of the soldiers, Chen Tieyi seemed to be wearing a layer of iron armor, and the sharp spear tips could not even pierce through his clothes.

"roll!"

Chen Tieyi roared, his black hair whipping wildly, and slammed his body into the erected shield wall. A tremendous force erupted, knocking several soldiers holding shields to the ground.

This team of prisoners escorting death row inmates, led by a martial artist at the Divine Strength Realm, appeared so fragile in front of Chen Tieyi!

"Quickly, save the young master!"

Two of Chen Tieyi's men also took the opportunity to approach Chen Fei's prison cart, intending to destroy it and rescue Chen Fei.

"Um?"

The two martial artists were suddenly stunned when they saw an ordinary-looking man in a soldier's uniform standing motionless in front of them, as if he were frozen in fear. It was Su Changqing!

"kill!"

Without any hesitation, the two men revealed fierce expressions and slashed their long swords at Su Changqing.

"Bang! Bang!"

However, the two had only just raised their arms when they felt a gust of wind rush towards them. Before they could even see how Su Changqing threw the punch, they were struck hard in the chest. Like two broken sacks, they were thrown into the air, their chests completely caved in, and their internal organs were shattered!

The two skilled Ironclad Sect masters crashed to the ground, dead without uttering a sound.

"It's Mr. Cow... Be careful..."

Seeing that Su Changqing had stopped the martial artists who were trying to break into the prison, Zhang Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart tightened. He knew that among the Ironclad Sect martial artists, Chen Tieyi was the most troublesome!

Without even glancing at the two martial artists, Su Changqing raised his head, his eyes revealing a mixture of solemnity and excitement as he looked at the invincible Chen Tieyi.

"This Chen Tieyi isn't a Divine Warrior... then take his head!"

Su Changqing thought to himself.

The Divine Might Realm breaks through the limits of the Divine Strength Realm warriors. The physical body grows again, and the powerful ones bear the weight of ten thousand jin of divine strength. Not only that, they also begin to possess an aura of invincible courage, with a strong sense of oppression. A single glance from them can make those with weak wills tremble and unable to muster the will to resist.

Chen Tieyi is indeed very strong, but when he made a move, he didn't have the aura of a martial artist in the Divine Might Realm. He probably hasn't entered the Divine Might Realm yet, but he's probably not far off.

The burly Chen Tieyi had broken through the battle formation's defenses. He looked at Su Changqing with a grim expression: "And who are you?"

"My surname is Niu, and I'm a swordsman from Dafeng City. Your head is worth two thousand taels of silver, and I really want it."

Su Changqing said casually, staring at Chen Tieyi with undisguised fighting spirit in his eyes.

"That 'Bull Demon King' who killed Xue Wuyai?"

Upon hearing the name, Chen Tieyi instantly understood the other party's identity.

Xue Wuyai was killed by a swordsman some time ago. That person was known as the "Bull Demon King," and it was obviously the person in front of us. The other party's purpose was to take his head in exchange for a reward!