This Martial Saint’s Health Bar is Too Thick!

Chapter 117: Chapter 102: The Immortal Blood Demon

When Li Fei appeared on the rooftop, the guards stationed around the convoy had already noticed him.

“Green-faced Ghost is here!”

“Shoot!”

The guards from the Tiger Saber Gang on the perimeter either took out powerful crossbows or handguns and started shooting towards Li Fei on the rooftop.

For a time, there was a barrage of gunfire and a rain of arrows.

Li Fei blocked his head with one hand and quickly leaped across the rooftops, sprinting toward the center of the convoy where the “Qilin” was located.

There were over sixty guards around the convoy, all carefully selected by Zhang Mingze, with excellent marksmanship and archery skills, so they kept hitting Li Fei!

Arrow shafts fired from the powerful crossbows were blocked by the Third Level Protective Clothing beneath Li Fei’s clothes, failing to penetrate.

While bullets could penetrate the Third Level Protective Clothing, after most of their kinetic energy was reduced, the remaining energy, which had 99% absorbed, also failed to breach Li Fei’s defense.

Li Fei continued to rush towards the “Qilin” with uninterrupted speed!

Inside the vehicle, Zhang Mingze watched this scene and asked,

“Can you tell what kind of Implant he’s using?”

Sitting in the passenger seat, Yang Xuan replied,

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“It’s more likely to be Gold Attribute or Water Attribute implants, leaning towards defense.”

“But his Innate Qi is extremely aggressive.”

Zhang Mingze touched his chest and said coldly.

“It could be some Mutant Attribute implant.”

Yang Xuan said, “Master, are we just going to stop here and wait for him to come?”

After Li Fei showed up, Zhang Mingze had stopped the convoy.

“No rush.”

Zhang Mingze leaned back against the genuine leather sofa seat, watching Li Fei, who was getting closer and closer, with a calm face.

Meanwhile, the guards sitting in the other vehicles in the convoy got out and converged towards the vicinity.

When the straight-line distance between Li Fei and the bulletproof “Qilin” was less than twenty meters, he suddenly leaped down from the roof of a shop and landed smoothly.

But in this brief gap, he was hit by three bullets because the number of gunmen guarding near the “Qilin” was the highest.

Clang—

Li Fei drew his steel knife from behind his back, covered his face with his left hand, and charged forward.

“Let’s go!”

Inside the car, Zhang Mingze suddenly spoke.

The driver started the car very calmly, turned the steering wheel sharply, and then stepped on the accelerator.

The dark golden “Qilin” turned out from the center of the convoy and drove quickly towards the street corner.

A dozen or so gunmen who had been standing by the car quickly followed, running behind it, while Li Fei, who had drawn his knife, was blocked by more than thirty guards who had rushed in from all directions.

These guards were all armed with knives, including several Martial Artists in the Body Breaking Stage, while the rest were also nimble and skilled in combat.

Most importantly, each of these guards was wearing an iron helmet and heavy armor!

Heavy Cavalry, when not charging, was always separated from their armor, because wearing it for a long time would consume a lot of physical strength.

Thus, previously, these guards in heavy armor were arranged by Zhang Mingze to sit in the vehicles to conserve energy.

As firearms became more and more common in the Da Lan Dynasty, the role of heavy armor had become less significant.

But it was still an absolute weapon for small-scale street fights!

Especially against Martial Artists, when dozens of ordinary soldiers clad in heavy armor charged, even a Martial Master in the Qi Change Stage could be in danger.

Zhang Mingze watched through the rearview mirror inside the car as Green-faced Ghost, surrounded by dozens of Heavy Armored Warriors, and his mouth curled upwards.

“Stop!”

When the car reached a crossroads on the street corner, he suddenly instructed the driver to stop, then sat inside the car to enjoy the battle that was unfolding behind them.

He had deliberately stopped earlier to wait for Li Fei to rush over so that the latter would be surrounded by Heavy Armored Warriors after landing.

“How long do you think it will take him to fight his way over?”

Zhang Mingze asked.

Yang Xuan turned around and looked at the battle behind him:

“He was hit by eight bullets as he came charging over. If he’s just a Martial Master in the Qi Change Early Stage, I think he won’t make it!”

“He definitely is in the Qi Change Early Stage.”

Zhang Mingze said confidently.

If Green-faced Ghost was in the Qi Change Middle Stage, he would have been killed by the opponent on the spot in the private room at Qingyuan Fist Village.

Not far away, Li Fei, surrounded by the Heavy Armored Warriors, had a calm expression and swung his knife forward.

A Heavy Armored Warrior clashed blades with Li Fei, and with a crashing sound, the steel knife in his hand was chopped into a nick and flew out of his grasp.

Following that, Li Fei’s knife broke through the heavy armor and sliced a deep wound across his chest.

The man’s vision darkened as he was chopped to the ground, blood quickly staining the stone slab red.

Chopping down a Heavy Armored Warrior with a single blow, Li Fei himself had taken two cuts to the back but was completely undeterred, continuing to swing his blade at those in front of him.

Crash!

With a crisp sound, Li Fei chopped down another Heavy Armored Warrior, but his steel knife also broke in the process.

He simply threw away the broken knife, turned around, stepped forward, and shouldered into the group using Bengshan Style from his repertoire.

Boom—

With the strength gained from expending seven Blood Souls, Li Fei burst forth with power, directly collapsing the chest of the warrior he collided with. The warrior spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward like a cannonball, knocking down three comrades before stopping.

Li Fei leaped forward, grabbed the arms of two Heavy Armored Warriors, then incredibly swung them up, spinning around once on the spot before throwing them out towards the surrounding crowd.

With each carrying over two hundred pounds of weight, they felt virtually weightless in Li Fei’s hands. The two Heavy Armored Warriors were thrown out like stones, hitting several others and knocking them down.