Sweeping Through Martial Arts: My Clone's Extraordinary Talent

Soon, two men in black had climbed onto the wall.

"Senior Brother Kang, this is it."

One of the men lowered his voice.

Kang Zhiwen frowned and snorted, "Damn it, what's that stinky smell?"

"Perhaps it's the taste of some kind of medicinal cuisine."

"So, the owner of this courtyard is taking medicine and practicing martial arts? Hu Teng, your cousin really knows how to pick his opponents!"

So this person is Hu Teng… Shen Han thought to himself.

Hu Teng is the cousin of the local thug Hu Jiao. I never expected that after I killed his two lackeys, Hu Teng would still come knocking on my door, and he even brought a helper with him.

Judging from their appearance, these two should both be disciples of Black Wind Stronghold.

I don't know their cultivation level, or whether I can handle them.

Hu Teng then spoke up: "Senior Brother Kang, I found Ding Sanmao's body in a dry well in the city."

They were stuffed into a red burlap sack.

My investigation revealed that someone saw the people in this courtyard using that burlap sack.

The problem actually lies here… Shen Han thought to himself.

How many people live in the courtyard?

Kang Zhiwen asked.

Hu Teng hurriedly said, "There were only two people, a man and a woman. The woman was delicate and frail, so the murderer must be the man."

Kang Zhiwen sneered, "Whether they're male or female, they're both asleep now, just kill them!"

Hu Teng responded, "That's right, but..."

Kang Zhiwen turned his head and said sternly, "But what? Junior Brother Hu, why are you speaking so hesitantly?"

"I think the killer's cultivation level might be quite high."

Why?

As Kang Zhiwen spoke, he glanced at the two rooms.

Hu Teng hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Kang, I carefully examined the bodies of Ding Sanmao and Si. Both of their heads were twisted off, and they seemed to have no ability to fight back."

"Oh?"

"My cousin Hu Jiao is nothing special, except for being fat. But Ding San and Mao Si are both half-step Skin Refining experts, yet they were easily killed by that murderer..."

"Heh, what are you afraid of?"

Kang Zhiwen laughed and said, "How high can the cultivation level be for people who live in such a dilapidated place?"

At most, he's only at the Skin Refining Realm.

"Junior Brother Hu, we've both broken through to the Skin Refining stage, and I've been in the Realm for a full two years. Can't the two of us kill him even if we join forces?"

"Brother Kang is right!"

"By the way, enough of the nonsense, have you prepared the payment I requested?"

Kang Zhiwen suddenly said.

Hu Teng patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Kang, the 'Raging Dragon Divine Fist' manual you wanted is right here. I stole it for you when I went to visit the Iron Fist Martial Arts School with my master."

Kang Zhiwen said, "That's good. After it's done, the secret manual will be mine. You can make a copy later."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Kang."

"Let's go down and kill those two scoundrels!"

As he spoke, Kang Zhiwen leaped down from the wall first.

Hu Teng then followed.

He crouched low and floated down.

boom!

Just then, a heavy punch came from his side and behind.

Hu Teng was caught completely off guard, and in the blink of an eye, he was struck squarely on the back of the neck by a fist.

Click!

That's the sound of a spine cracking!

"Aww..."

Hu Teng screamed repeatedly, his body falling to the ground like a kite with a broken string, writhing and unable to get up again.

All of this happened too fast.

When Kang Zhiwen turned around, Hu Teng had already been crippled, and a dark figure stood two zhang away.

"Who are you?"

Kang Zhiwen asked in a deep voice.

The dark figure was none other than Shen Han.

"Dude, I'm the person you're looking for. Didn't you want to kill me?"

"You killed Hu Jiao and Ding Sanmao?"

"good!"

"Very well, very well. You have a path to heaven but choose not to take it, and you barge into hell when there is no way out. Kid, if that's how it is, this day next year will be your death anniversary."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Kang Zhiwen roared and lunged forward, his fist slamming into Shen Han.

Shen Han dared not be negligent and unleashed his perfected basic fist technique to meet it head-on.

boom!

The two fists collided.

The forces of the Refining Skin Realm cultivators collided head-on, creating a tremendous shockwave that even startled the night birds in the trees, causing them to chirp in alarm.

"You've got some skills!"

Kang Zhiwen took two steps back, feeling a dull ache in his fist.

Shen Han also leaned back against the tree trunk.

This Kang Zhiwen is indeed extraordinary. His strength is no less than mine. He is indeed a master who broke through to the Skin Refining Realm two years ago. If my clone hadn't taken the Qi Condensation Powder tonight, I would have been dead for sure... Shen Han's hand went numb, and he gasped for breath, quickly circulating his qi to adjust.

"Go to hell!"

Kang Zhiwen didn't give him a chance and threw another punch.

We can't tough it out!

Shen Han dodged the attack with a quick movement.

Boom!

Kang Zhiwen's hard punch struck the tree trunk, leaving a three-foot-deep crater.

The only way is to outsmart him... With a thought, Shen Han grabbed the stove used for boiling medicine by the well and smashed it at Kang Zhiwen.

"this one?"

Kang Zhiwen delivered a flying kick.

Crack!

The stove immediately shattered into pieces.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, Shen Han charged forward, seizing the fleeting moment, and hurled what he was holding at Kang Zhiwen's face.

It's furnace ash!

In an instant, Kang Zhiwen was enveloped in a cloud of furnace ash.

"You son of a bitch!"

A lot of furnace ash got into his eyes.

Don't miss out!

Shen Han immediately sprang up, channeling his inner energy into his right fist and slamming it towards Kang Zhiwen.

Although Kang Zhiwen's vision was blurry, he still managed to throw a punch in response.

Bang!

Their fists collided again.

However, in his haste, Kang Zhiwen's punches were far less powerful than Shen Han's.

"puff……"

After taking several steps back, Kang Zhiwen spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Wait!"

Kang Zhiwen reached out and leaned against the hospital wall to steady himself. "Boy, I have no grudge against you. Let's call it quits for today!"

Shen Han was also feeling bad.

A sharp pain spread from his chest to his throat, a sign of internal injury.

"Okay, but Hu Teng has to stay."

Shen Han steadied himself and said coldly.

Kang Zhiwen replied without hesitation, "No problem, you can do whatever you want with Hu Teng."

The half-dead Hu Teng was instantly terrified.

He was almost crippled. He thought that Senior Brother Kang could kill Shen Han, but the two fought fiercely and evenly. At this moment, Senior Brother Kang was about to give up on him.

"Master Kang..."

"Shut the fuck up!"

"Senior Brother Kang, don't leave me behind... Ah, Senior Brother Kang, be careful!"

What?

Kang Zhiwen was momentarily dazed.

Suddenly, the kid was right in front of him, and a hard fist came crashing down from the sky, aimed straight for his forehead.

"Hey, you..."

Kang Zhiwen tried to block with his fist, but it was too late.

Boom!

His head was struck hard by a fist.

The facial bones were completely shattered and on the verge of collapse.

"Run, run..."

After suffering a heavy blow, Kang Zhiwen had no intention of fighting back and only wanted to take advantage of the chaos to climb over the courtyard wall and escape.

How could Shen Han let him succeed?

He endured the excruciating pain in his chest and, without hesitation, used both hands to grab Kang Zhiwen's head.

"Don't kill him..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a "crack" sound, and his neck snapped.

Kang Zhiwen's life came to an end.

"call……"

Shen Han used up almost all the energy in his body.

He coughed up blood, his legs went weak, and he quickly leaned against a tree trunk to catch his breath.