He achieved the pinnacle of martial arts starting with breaking through the limits of Tiger Fist.

Tan Shi flipped himself up and instantly recognized Jiang Lin's boxing style.

"Tiger Warrior Fist".

This person actually grasped the true meaning of the fist technique. It seems we've met a tough opponent. However, Tan Shi was not alarmed. He had a total of five martial artists on his side, giving him an absolute advantage in numbers.

"Shoulder to shoulder, let's go."

At Tan Xiangzhu's command, the remaining four rushed forward.

Tan Shi took the opportunity to catch his breath and squeezed his right arm to relieve the excruciating pain.

Of the four, Jiang Ping and another person practiced hand-to-hand combat, while the other two used weapons.

A sword and a knife attacked from both sides, seemingly ganging up on the two men who were using fists and feet, but actually keeping them at bay.

"Slap, slap."

Jiang Lin quickly reached out with both hands and firmly grasped the two weapons, feeling the force transmitted from them.

Jiang Lin couldn't help but curl his lip, "It's just another show."

He suddenly clenched his fists, his blood and energy surged, and the muscles in his arms swelled up a full size.

The sword was too soft and was twisted into a pretzel, while the blade was too hard and made a crisp sound as it broke in two.

An aura of fierce courage spread out, causing Jiang Ping and another leader behind them to stop in their tracks in fright.

"A vicious tiger devours the heart"

Taking advantage of the opening, Jiang Lin suddenly pressed close to the swordsman and delivered a cunning punch to his left chest.

This punch wasn't the most powerful, but it was extremely vicious, and it struck a vital spot.

Unlike other powerful punches, this one struck the chest. The person hit did not stagger backward or fly away; instead, they simply collapsed to their knees, dying before blood could even spurt out.

In the instant of contact, one person died, and the remaining few felt their hearts pounding wildly, their morale immediately dropping by three points.

After killing one person, Jiang Lin's momentum soared.

The man wielding the knife was alert and leaped backward the instant his blade broke, but this retreat exposed the two men behind him.

Jiang Lin got carried away with the fight, took two steps in quick succession, and used his body to generate momentum, throwing a punch straight at the person on his left.

The man was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. He was a beat too slow to dodge and could only fold his hands over his chest, hoping to withstand the powerful blow.

The iron arm collided with flesh, producing a dull thud.

The figure was thrown far away by the immense force of the impact, only stopping when it crashed into the earthen wall and was buried under the yellow soil, barely breathing.

At that moment, Jiang Lin heard a whistling sound behind his ear.

Jiang Ping was overjoyed when he saw him attack another person, leaving his back wide open. He immediately unleashed his full power with the "Thunderbolt Hand".

Having practiced the "Thunderbolt Hand" for nearly two years, he can now shatter even a three-inch-thick bluestone slab. Therefore, he is full of confidence in his punch. Once it lands, Jiang Lin will either die or be seriously injured.

Jiang Lin didn't need to turn around to know where the sound of wind breaking came from. He saw Jiang Lin lower his body and twist his waist, and his body suddenly slammed to the side.

"The Fierce Tiger Collapses the Mountain"

To Jiang Ping's astonishment, their fists and shoulders collided violently.

Jiang Ping felt an immense force suddenly strike him, and watched helplessly as his arm twisted to its limit before breaking, the pale bone fragments piercing through the flesh and exposing the entire area.

"what!"

A piercing scream rang out instantly, like a pig being slaughtered.

This whole process may seem complicated, but it actually happens in the blink of an eye.

Before Tan Shi could even catch his breath, most of his men had already been killed or wounded, and the last one standing had already run out the door without looking back.

Tan Shi dared not run away. He knew very well that although Jiang Lin had just been killing everyone, his attention was actually always on him.

If I try to escape, this killing god will attack me immediately.

Despite the excruciating pain in his arm, Tan Shi clasped his hands in a fist and said in a low voice, "Please wait, young master."

"Um?"

"We have no grudge against each other, so why fight to the death here? Please spare me, young hero, and I will repay you in the future."

Jiang Lin did not answer his question, but muttered to himself, "This Jiang Ping has bullied me many times, robbed my father of his life-saving money to learn martial arts, and later even sold my boat, almost cutting off my livelihood."

Hearing this, Tan Shi couldn't help but look at Jiang Ping, who had fallen to the ground.

No matter how bad others are, they treat outsiders well. Even those gang members who have done terrible things are good to their families. Unlike this bastard, who only bullies his own family. Even he despises such behavior.

It's one thing for you to bully your own family, but damn it, what kind of nonsense is it to drag me into this?

Having spent many years navigating social situations, Tan Shi was naturally adept at understanding human nature. Sensing the hidden meaning in Jiang Lin's words, he quickly inquired, "What does the young master mean?"

Jiang Lin sighed, a troubled look on his face. "But he is ruthless, and I cannot be unjust. I want to cripple his martial arts, but I am too soft-hearted..."

Tan Shi looked around the courtyard. Two dead and one injured. What a soft-hearted man!

As soon as Jiang Lin finished speaking, not only Tan Shi, but even the surrounding guests understood his meaning.

Upon seeing this, Old Master Jiang hurriedly stepped forward and pleaded with Jiang Lin, "Brother Lin, please stop, I'm begging you."

Jiang Lin tilted his head and smiled, a very calm smile.

"Who are you?"

Under Jiang Lin's intense gaze, Old Man Jiang felt his breath catch in his throat and his head spin so much that he almost fell to the ground.

As Jiang Lin's gaze became fixed on him, Tan Shi knew he couldn't delay any longer.

He was filled with regret at this moment. He had already remembered who the person in front of him was. The rumors in the gang were not false. He heard that the young sect leader planned to mobilize martial artists in the Tendon Refining Realm to deal with him.

What does this mean?

This means that this person is definitely not someone he can contend with. If he doesn't perform well today, he might not be able to leave this courtyard alive.

Jiang Ping lay on the ground, his screams gradually weakening. Jiang Laosan supported his son's body, his face filled with panic.

Tan Shi was a decisive person, and since things had come to this point, there was no point in hesitating.

Seeing Tan Shi strolling over, Jiang Ping's mother hurriedly went to stop him, "Master Tan, Jiang Ping is from your Eagle Claw Sect, he's one of your people."

"Shut up, who wants to be on your side?"

Tan Shi slapped Jiang Ping's mother hard across the face, knocking out half of her teeth. Jiang Ping's mother only managed to utter half a scream before fainting.

Jiang Laosan was even worse off, abandoning his son and retreating repeatedly.

Eagle Claw Kung Fu excels at grappling and fighting, dislocating tendons and bones, and is an excellent method for crippling a person's joints and meridians.

Tan Shi was ruthless and decisive. In just a few breaths, he had crushed Jiang Ping's joints with his swift and swift movements.

In order to impress Jiang Lin, he even deliberately broke Jiang Lin's spine. From then on, even if Jiang Ping survived, he would be bedridden for the rest of his life and unable to take care of his own bodily functions.

After doing all this, Tan Shi took a deep breath. He knew that his reputation was mostly ruined, and people would call him a coward who betrayed his gang members in order to survive.

But what other choice do we have? If we don't do this, we might not even be able to get through this current crisis, let alone talk about the future.

"Young Master Jiang, I have successfully completed my mission."

At this moment, Tan Shi was humble to the core, only hoping to survive.

Jiang Lin waved his hand with satisfaction. "Very good, you can go now."

"Thank you for sparing my life, young master. I will take my leave now."

With that, Tan Shi bowed and slowly walked towards the gate. He took a deep breath and let his guard down only when he reached the gate.

"An angry tiger leaps through the forest."

This move is swift and fierce, and is the only attacking technique in Tiger Legion. It allows the person throwing the punch to quickly approach the enemy, making it truly unexpected, sharp, and ruthless.

Tan Shi had just lowered his guard and was thrilled to have escaped with his life; he had already stepped halfway out the door.

Suddenly, a fierce force came from behind, and a spiraling force burst out from his chest, exploding a bloody hole. He was thrown several meters away.

"Why...?"

Before he could finish speaking, he collapsed and died.

Jiang Lin's expression was cold. "Hmph, you crippled my cousin in my old family home, and you think you can just leave?"

After saying that, Jiang Lin turned back into the courtyard, walked to Jiang Ping's side, took a pot of wine, and poured it over his head.

Jiang Ping, who had been unconscious, was instantly awakened by the cold liquor.

"Ping-ge'er, look, that man crippled your martial arts. I killed him to avenge you."

Jiang Ping looked up blankly, and what came into view was his cousin's eyes, which were devoid of any warmth.

"So you should say thank you."

Jiang Ping was bewildered.

"Thank you, thank you."