My strength increases by one percent every day; I can destroy stars with my bare hands.

Li Xuancang led his army to the border, and a great battle broke out with the Iron Fist Sect, shocking the entire audience.

"Arrogant!"

Tie Shanhe roared, his eyes bloodshot and veins bulging on his forehead.

Li Xuancang led his troops to his door, wanting to take his son away; this was simply outrageous.

If Li Xuancang really takes them away, how will the Iron Fist Sect have any face left to stand in Anzhou?

"Kill them!"

Tie Shanhe was furious, his hair standing on end, and his body erupted with fierce energy. His eyes, which seemed to want to devour someone, were fixed on Li Xuancang.

"Bang!"

Tie Shanhe swung his fist, and two terrifying fist energies burst out of the air, shattering the air and producing a trembling sound.

With a powerful punch, Tie Shanhe moved swiftly towards Li Xuancang.

"Kill the imperial court's lackeys."

"If the iron gates are truly enraged, they will surely tear the imperial court's lackeys to pieces."

"Dare to be so insolent in front of us? You deserve to die."

"..."

Seeing Tie Shanhe become enraged and unleash his full power, everyone's eyes were filled with killing intent and anticipation.

They eagerly awaited the scene of Tie Shanhe tearing Li Xuancang apart.

Facing Tie Shanhe's attack, Li Xuancang did not back down and met it head-on.

Two powerful punches whistled towards him, aimed straight at his face.

Li Qingshan clenched his fists, his body tensed, and terrifying blood and qi surged wildly within him as he unleashed a punch.

"Bang!"

He shattered the two incoming fist energies with a single punch, creating a deafening explosion, and even a cloud of smoke rose in front of him.

Tie Shanhe also rushed to Li Xuancang's side, his fist covered in qi, and punched Li Xuancang's head.

Li Xuancang's speed was astonishing. Under everyone's watchful eyes, he dodged Tie Shanhe's fatal punch with incredible speed, then quickly turned around and threw a punch back.

"What?"

Li Xuancang actually dodged his attack, and Tie Shanhe's expression changed drastically.

This was a powerful attack he had prepared, which even a Qi Refining Realm cultivator would not be able to dodge easily. How could Li Xuancang, who was not even at the Qi Refining Realm, dodge it so easily?

In his shock, Tie Shanhe sensed the danger and instinctively trembled. He quickly regained his composure and threw a punch without thinking.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, creating a loud bang.

After a brief standoff, with a "crack," Tie Shanhe's face turned red, his expression contorted, and cold sweat poured from his forehead.

His face showed pain, but even more so, shock and disbelief.

His iron fists were legendary throughout Anzhou; all his skills were contained in his fists.

But now his most prized iron fist was no match for a mere kid, which horrified and humiliated him.

Li Xuancang's body was already made of copper and iron, so he was not afraid of facing even those at the Gangqi Realm.

His absolute power allowed him to attack without defending, making him fearless of his enemies.

"kill!"

Seeing that Tie Shanhe was at a disadvantage, the elders of the Iron Fist Sect who were at the Blood Condensation Realm swarmed forward and besieged Li Xuancang.

Li Xuancang forced Tie Shanhe back with a punch, his figure as fast as lightning, passing the other elders and quickly approaching Tie Yue.

"Stop him! Stop him quickly!"

When Tie Yue saw Li Xuancang charging towards him, he screamed in terror, ordering the Iron Fist Sect disciples to stop Li Xuancang while fleeing in a panic.

"Don't even think about it."

Just as Li Xuancang was about to capture Tie Yue, Tie Shanhe blocked his way.

"Let's go together."

Tie Shanhe dared not fight Li Xuancang one-on-one anymore, so he joined forces with many elders in the Blood Condensation Realm to besiege him, which prevented Li Xuancang from breaking through for a time.

"call……"

Having escaped from the tiger's mouth, Tie Yue was covered in cold sweat and panting heavily.

"Damn it, I have to kill him."

Tie Yue's eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent; he wished he could tear Li Xuancang to pieces immediately.

The commotion here was so great that it alarmed various forces, and even the government dispatched personnel to the scene.

"Stop it, all of you!"

A roar, like a thunderclap, swept across the entire arena with its chilling aura.

A large number of government officials dressed in their uniforms and carrying iron rulers and long knives rushed over and charged into the field, instantly separating the two sides.

The leader had a resolute face and a dignified expression.

"It is Qian Qianshan, the chief constable of the government."

Those around recognized the man as Qian Qianshan, the chief constable of Anzhou Prefecture, who held great power in criminal investigation and was in charge of fighting and disputes within the city. He was also a powerful expert at the Gangqi Realm.

When the government officials arrived, both sides had no choice but to stop fighting.

Dozens of the three hundred soldiers were killed in battle, and the rest were all wounded.

The Iron Fist Sect suffered an even more tragic fate, with five of its Blood Condensation Realm elders killed by Li Xuancang, and hundreds of its disciples dying in battle, resulting in heavy losses.

Blood flowed like a river, and there were severed limbs everywhere. The air was thick with the stench of blood.

"Lord Qian, Li Xuancang is using his position to settle personal scores. He led his army to attack the Iron Fist Sect without cause. We hope that you will uphold justice for our Iron Fist Sect."

Tie Shanhe was disheveled, covered in blood, and had many bones broken, causing him excruciating pain.

He gritted his teeth and spoke first.

Qian Qianshan strode out, his sharp gaze sweeping over the mess on the ground and the two opposing sides.

He first gave a cold look to the government troops who were filled with murderous intent, and then glared fiercely at the disheveled Iron Fist Sect members, shouting loudly.

"In broad daylight, in this important city, government troops have besieged the mountain gate, and江湖 (jianghu, the martial arts world) groups have gathered to confront each other, swords drawn, disturbing the peace. Do you even have any regard for the imperial court?"

A single rebuke, seemingly addressing both sides, actually lightly brushes aside the matter of the government troops forcibly surrounding the gate.

Seeing this, Tieshan, despite his injuries, stepped forward, his face full of grievance and resentment, and hurriedly said with his hands clasped.

"Officer Qian, you are wise. Our Iron Fist Clan has lived peacefully in the city for generations, and we have always been law-abiding citizens."

"Today, Li Xuancang led his troops to surround the mountain without cause, attempting to forcibly arrest my son, injuring my sect's elders and disciples. He is abusing his power and bullying others. We urge the government to uphold justice."

The Iron Fist Sect disciples immediately echoed this sentiment, pleading with the officials to intervene.

"Li Xuancang slaughtered the Iron Fist Sect without cause, a heinous crime."

"This man is using his position to settle personal scores; he is utterly depraved and should be executed on the spot."

"The hundreds of disciples of the Iron Fist Sect cannot have died tragically in vain."

"..."

The martial arts practitioners who had heard the news also stopped to watch, waiting for the government to make a fair judgment and deal with Li Xuancang.