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

"If only I had known..."

Zhao Dao was filled with regret. How could he have foreseen Su Changqing's hidden talents?

Seeing Zhao Dao lying on the ground, bleeding profusely, Su Changqing felt a surge of satisfaction. His mind was at ease. Killing Zhao Dao in the midst of the chaotic confrontation between the two major gangs would ensure that no one would suspect him!

"Mr. Niu! Please lend my godfather a hand!"

At that moment, Li Feng spotted Su Changqing and shouted anxiously.

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing composed himself. The matter was not yet over. He glanced around and looked toward the center of the battlefield.

At this moment, the battle between Li Heilang and Chen Feihu changed. It was no longer just Li Heilang and Chen Feihu fighting alone, but two very conspicuous masked men appeared.

One was dressed in blue, and the other in gray. Both of them wore masks, seemingly to conceal their identities. Their strength was also quite remarkable. Although Li Feng and other Black Wolf Gang experts rushed forward, they suffered repeated setbacks. Li Feng was even struck by the blue-clad masked man, causing him to vomit blood and roll around in a sorry state.

The gray-clad, masked man was tall and slender. With a powerful sweeping kick, he sent a Black Wolf Gang fighter flying more than ten feet away, displaying his impressive leg skills!

The addition of these two formidable martial artists to the battle shifted the tide of the battle in favor of the Tiger Gang.

"These two are both formidable warriors at the Blood Strengthening Realm, and they are deliberately concealing their identities. I wonder who they are..."

Su Changqing thought to himself, and after a slight hesitation, he chose to lend a helping hand.

Su Changqing had already received the deposit from Li Heilang, but he still owed half of the money. He wasn't the type to take money and not deliver. At the same time, Su Changqing was also eager to try his luck and was full of fighting spirit. The Wild Bull Fist was a powerful and unparalleled style of boxing, and he wanted to test what he had learned by fighting other martial artists, which would also help him improve his martial arts skills.

"Stop him!"

Chen Feihu, who was dealing with Li Heilang, let out a low growl and also noticed Su Changqing, who was dressed in black and masked. He was probably a master hired by the Black Wolf Gang.

"Friend, you're probably not part of the Black Wolf Gang, why get involved in this mess?"

Two figures blocked Su Changqing's path. They were the two masked men. The one in blue stared at Su Changqing and said in a deep voice.

The two clearly believed that Su Changqing was not from the Black Wolf Gang or even Woniu Town, but rather an outsider invited by Li Heilang.

"If you take someone's money, you're obligated to solve their problems. Come on!"

Su Changqing's voice was hoarse.

"Cripple him!"

Meanwhile, another tall, gray-clad masked man let out a low shout and chose to strike first.

"call out!"

The gray-clad masked man moved with quick and agile steps, closing in on Su Changqing in just a few steps. His right leg was powerful and forceful as he kicked out with tremendous force!

The blue-clad masked man followed closely behind, his right hand forming a palm with the five fingers together, seemingly a gentle strike, but in reality, it was a combination of softness and strength.

One of these two is skilled in palm techniques, and the other in leg techniques. Both are experts in the Blood Strengthening Realm and are by no means unknown figures in the Woniu Town area!

"bring it on!"

Su Changqing was full of fighting spirit. His body was as strong as an ox, and his fists were like a pair of bull horns. He thrust forward. It seemed slow, but in fact, it was because the power was so strong that it created a visual illusion!

"Bang! Bang!"

His fists collided with the palms and legs of the two masked men, producing dull thuds!

In one collision, Su Changqing sensed the extraordinary nature of these two. The gray-clad masked man's legs were like those of iron filled with lead—heavy, powerful, and capable of shattering even the hardest bones in the human body.

The blue-clad masked man's palm strike was both soft and firm, the power hidden within. First, a soft force was used to deflect the enemy's force, and when the enemy's strength weakened, the hidden power in his palm burst forth to defeat the enemy!

"Hmm? Such immense strength! It's like a raging bull!"

Upon exchanging blows, the two masked men's expressions changed slightly as they felt a surge of immense power emanating from Su Changqing's fist, like a charging bull, which made their arms and legs go numb.

Su Changqing gripped the ground firmly with his feet, relying on his ox-like physique to withstand the attack from the two men without retreating an inch.

"kill!"

Having failed to achieve their goal with their first strike, the two masked men tried to take the credit again. The blue-clad masked man used both palms, which were both soft and firm, and his palm techniques were varied and unpredictable, targeting Su Changqing's upper body.

The gray-clad masked man unleashed a series of powerful kicks, each one like a sweeping iron pillar, attacking Su Changqing's vulnerable areas such as his knees and abdomen!

"Bang bang bang!"

Su Changqing dared not be careless and unleashed his Wild Bull Fist, each punch powerful and sweeping, generating a surging gust of wind as he fought the two. With each collision, the force dissipated, whipping up leaves and soil from the surrounding ground.

"One of these two is skilled in leg techniques, and the other in palm techniques. Unlike my Wild Bull Fist, which is characterized by its wide-ranging movements and strength training, their martial arts focus more on the application of skills and power. Perhaps... my Wild Bull Fist can also be optimized and improved in this aspect."

While fighting against two masked men of considerable skill and experiencing the changes in their martial arts, Su Changqing's mind was filled with flashes of inspiration.

As a martial arts genius who is one in a million, Su Changqing is able to gain something and understand something from fighting with different martial artists!

However, now is not the time to think about these things; Su Changqing needs to deal with the enemy first.

"Mr. Cow!"

Li Feng, whose mouth was bleeding, cried out in surprise. He saw that Su Changqing was fighting two opponents at once and seemed to be struggling to cope. His movements slowed down, and the two masked men also keenly sensed this opportunity.

The blue-clad masked man unleashed a palm strike that pierced through the clouds and mist, aiming directly at Su Changqing's left shoulder, while the gray-clad masked man delivered a powerful kick that slammed into Su Changqing's right lower abdomen!

"Um?"

Both of their attacks were successful, but they were surprised because, in their perception, Su Changqing's muscles seemed to come alive. They not only became tough and taut, but also wriggled, buffering and dispersing the force of their attacks, and failing to cause Su Changqing effective damage as they had imagined!

Raging Bull Fist. Raging Bull Leather Transport!

Su Changqing had mastered the Wild Bull Fist to a high level, achieving perfect control over his muscles. Every move of the Wild Bull Fist was executed with complete freedom. Relying on his bull-like physique and the only defensive move in the Wild Bull Fist, he managed to withstand the attack from the two powerful warriors.

"not good!"

The blue-masked man and the gray-masked man's pupils shrank slightly as they realized something was wrong. Su Changqing had a strong physical body and deliberately took their blows, adopting a strategy of exchanging injury for injury!

Taking advantage of the moment when the two had exhausted their old strength and had not yet generated new strength, Su Changqing roared, his blood and qi boiling, and he pushed his strength to the limit. He threw a heavy punch at the face of the blue-clothed masked man, while his left leg kicked at the abdomen of the gray-clothed masked man.

"Bang! Bang!"

Almost simultaneously, both men were struck. With a dull thud, the gray-clad masked man was kicked backward and crashed heavily to the ground, coughing up blood repeatedly.

"Click click click!"

The blue-clad masked man was struck in the face by Su Changqing's heavy punch. Although he reacted quickly and hurriedly retreated to absorb the force, his mask still shattered, and fragments of the mask became embedded in his face. He stumbled backward, his face covered in blood, looking utterly disheveled!