As the Xiang family member finished speaking, a Dragon Guard stepped forward, his leg carrying a gust of wind and aimed a side kick straight at the opponent's head.

Words are needless when actions suffice.

Why bother with words when you can strike?

The Dragon Guards under Li Feng are all Soldier King level experts who have fought life and death with Li Feng. Each possesses remarkable skills and is in peak physical condition.

Moreover, every Dragon Guard has survived on the battlefield, with a strong aura of lethal force, standing atop the warrior pyramid.

This unit of Dragon Guards is also Li Feng's most relied upon force.

The Xiang family member facing them smirked coldly, raised his arm to block, and felt a faint sting from the Dragon Guard's powerful leg brushing his cheek.

"Hmm!"

The somewhat overconfident Xiang family member staggered, almost falling, but the Dragon Guard who had kicked also felt a faint pain, as if kicking a steel pipe.

So hard.

"Xiang Heng, are you incapable? You actually staggered from a kick."

Two Xiang family members behind him looked at Xiang Heng, who had staggered from the kick, and teased him, causing Xiang Heng to feel embarrassed.

"Shut up, I just underestimated him a bit."

Xiang Heng coldly raised his eyes to the Dragon Guard opposite him, "Heh, I didn't expect your strength to be quite formidable, catching me off guard. You have some ability."

"But, at this level, you're still far off."

After arrogantly speaking, Xiang Heng beckoned the Dragon Guard forward with his finger, "Come, let me teach you what real strength is."

"Seeking death."

The Dragon Guard chuckled coldly, sensing the opponent's physical prowess yet unfazed, for he was a Soldier King level strongman.

He lifted his fist and stepped forward again, and Xiang Heng snorted coldly, raised his foot, swung a fist to meet the blow.

In an instant, the two closed in, engaging directly in a man's fight.

A punch from the Dragon Guard landed squarely on Xiang Heng's face, making Xiang Heng shake his head and spit, while Xiang Heng's punch also hit the Dragon Guard's abdomen, causing his stomach to cramp and his feet to lift from the ground.

The two parted with a punch, Xiang Heng stood firm with merely blood at his mouth corner, spat a bloody glob, and looked at the Dragon Guard retreating three steps.

"You're still too green to fight me."

After speaking, Xiang Heng strode forward, raised his bowl-sized fist, prompting the other Dragon Guards to darken their expressions.

Such forceful skill.

His Qi should surpass theirs, as Soldier King level warriors have top-notch physiques, enduring more than average, but individual physical limits exist, determined by nature.

Their physique is above most, yet this world sometimes has beings with innate differences.

As history books depict, Xiang Yu possessed Nine Tripods Divine Power, immense strength.

Historical authenticity aside, Xiang family descendants who claim Xiang Yu's lineage indeed are naturally gifted, with surpassing physical prowess and Divine Power.

Bloodline inheritance seems plausible; some not exceedingly strong still far surpass normal individuals, while others with potent bloodlines have strength multiples over that of supermen.

Such innate gifts paired with postnatal training lend Xiang family members immense martial prowess.

Xiang Heng isn't the strongest; within the Xiang family clan, the current generation's top five are dubbed the Overlord Five Tigers.

Xiang Zhuang is merely one of the Five Tigers.

Xiang Heng boasts as the foremost beneath the Five Tigers, yet his prowess is debatable, though Xiang Heng indeed has exceptional skills.

He strides forward boldly, raising a fist toward the Dragon Guard not yet steady, aware of the opponent's extraordinary physique, knowing a direct assault isn't wise.

The Dragon Guard's strength isn't from brute pressure but rather combat experience, skill, and intellect.

Knowing a direct confrontation is ill-advised, the Dragon Guard lightly steps to tactically retreat.

Xiang Heng's punch released a sonic boom in the air, striking the Dragon Guard's arm like a meteor.

The Dragon Guard utilized the punch force to fall back, skidding five to six meters, then stabilizing his stance.

"Hmph, what are you evading for? Fight me with your fists if you dare."

Xiang Heng arrogant and overbearing, his mouth twisted in a smirk as he sneered at the retreating Dragon Guard.

The Dragon Guard shook his arm, acknowledging the force behind the brute's punch wasn't insignificant.

"Be cautious, the opponent's power is formidable."

The remaining Dragon Guards eyed their opponent warily, while in a distant corridor, dozens of Li Feng's bodyguards and seven or eight Xiang family youths battled evenly.

But this parity relied on numbers. As time passed, the battle's balance shifted, and the reputedly elite bodyguard troupe began losing ground.

Meanwhile, beneath the hospital, Shi Shu opened the car's sunroof, then from a remote-controlled phone, piloted a miniature four-rotor UAV through the sunroof, relaying footage to the central control screen.

The UAV soon captured the battle scene on the ninth-floor corridor.

"Wow, the fewer people are Xiang family members, right? Seven or eight taking on a group doesn't seem like they're deadweight allies."

Shi Shu remarked at the footage.

"Adjust the view,"

Wang Xi directed Shi Shu, switching the focus to Xiang Heng's side.

"Hmph."

Xiang Heng hardly regarded the opposing Dragon Guard, confident that despite the opponent's ability to withstand a couple of moves, his next punch would undoubtedly knock them out.

"Let's go again."

Xiang Heng took large strides to launch an offensive, his robust physique not a hindrance but lending momentum to his charge, like a mountain tiger rushing the Dragon Guard.

"Try another punch from me."

"Overlord Mountain Breaking Blow."

Xiang Heng's fist power roared like a tiger, daring the opponent to block, threatening their destruction.

"Xiang Heng's fists are said to kill a bull; wonder if the opponent's bones are bull-strong."

"See, the opponent appears stunned; this punch surely leaves them as good as dead or crippled."

The two smirked coldly while observing the seemingly frozen bodyguard Dragon Guard under Xiang Heng's domineering punch.

Yet at the crucial moment.

That Dragon Guard, appearing immobilized, sidestepped, grasped Xiang Heng's fist, and executed an over-the-shoulder throw.

Xiang Heng clearly underestimated the battle-hardened skill of the Dragon Guard, thinking a regular person might be frightened.

But this Dragon Guard traverses life-and-death battlefields, unyielding to fear.

The over-the-shoulder throw toppled him, and the Dragon Guard restrained Xiang Heng's arm, twisting his wrist and pulling down on the opponent's shoulder.

Crack.

Xiang Heng's arm was snapped.

"Ah!"

Xiang Heng roared furiously, a massive energy erupted from him.

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