Chapter 118 - Broken (2/2)

Tong Shan ignored the warning and remained motionless like a ma.s.sive log.

“Dong!”

To everyone’s surprise, Bao Bian’s forceful punch did nothing. It made a loud clank as if the fist had landed on a piece of metal. At the impact, Bao Bian felt Tong Shan’s flesh return a sharp force back at his hand. He then heard a loud crunch: his bones were broken.

“Oh my G.o.d!”

Everyone was shocked.

Tong Shan was wearing only a swimming trunk, much less any other protection.

Everyone watched as the fist landed squarely on the giant’s naked shoulder; however, not only was Tong Shan unscathed, the attacker had also broken his fingers. How did that even make sense?

“Is it the art of Golden s.h.i.+eld, Iron s.h.i.+rt or is it the legendary Martial Arts Of the Thirteen Sons?”

A string of tropes in martial arts novels that border-lined myth surfaced in everyone’s mind.

“I don’t believe it!”

Bao Bian rubbed his injured hand while staring at Tong Shan who still stood motionless. “I must have hit the wrong spot. I don’t believe that your body is made out of metal!”

Before he finished talking, he threw another punch at Tong Shan.

This time, Bao Bian used both hands and attacked with all he got. He used the hammering attack that he had perfected after decades of practice, boring his fists down on the hulking frame.

It was evident that this attack was much more powerful than his last one.

“Just DIE!”

He snarled as a burst of satisfying laughter, let out from his mouth.

A fraction of second later, his last hope disappeared.

“Bang!”

“Kacha!”

The clank was loud this time, and it was followed with an even louder noise of bones snapping apart. Bao Bian’s punch had hit home; however, his arms were unable to withstand the shock, and they snapped.

“It. It..”

Bai Bian’s arms drooped under his shoulder. He breathed heavily, trying not to wince. He then looked at Tong Shan fearfully, as if he was looking at a devil.

Tong Shan didn’t even move a finger, and his opponent had already two broken arms. They were clearly not fighting on a leveled ground. It was as if a group of medieval soldiers had to face off with a modern tank.

Silence fell into the hot spring pool.

Everyone stared at Tong Shan’s giant body with disbelief.

“Could it be that his body really is made out of iron?” Someone murmured.

Chen Fan kept his silence and didn’t reply.

Tong Shan had been a Martial Arts master even before he was turned into a Bronze Armored Cadaver. After his skin was infused with molten metal, he was practically invincible and could not be harmed by any weapon. He was revived by Chen Fan using Arcane Pills after he was brutally disabled by Chen Fan. After taking in the beneficial effects of the Arcane Pills, his defense and offense abilities were further improved.

Lin Weiwei and her friends could only stare.

Yun Qianqian and Sister Yun were shocked as well. Yun Qianqian was involved in many martial arts films, and she had read many show scripts that described unimaginable marital arts abilities. However, she had never thought that she would see such abilities in real life.

“Honcho, what should we do?”

The other bodyguards turned toward the short man and asked.

The short man was stunned by the turn of the event, so he finally hesitated.

However, he knew that he couldn’t panic since the bodyguards were still counting on him. He managed to pull himself together, and said: “What else could we do? Call Boss!”

“Yes! Yes!” Everyone agreed eagerly.

They were convinced that even though this large man possessed exceptional physical strength, he would not get away with it once their boss showed up.

With that thought in mind, the little man’s eyes lit up again. He sneered at Chen Fan and said: “We will see who would be laughing when my brother in law comes.”

Sister Qin’s face paled after hearing his words.

“s.h.i.+t, they are going to call Boss Han.”