[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy":3,"chapter-this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-67":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","This High Martial World Is Too Crazy",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2300955,4500,"Chapter 67: Crushing","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-67",67,"\u003Cp>Anger, immense anger\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Fang Can surrounded by cheering fans\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While they, over a dozen warriors, fought away from home and were met with nothing but boos—this treatment was worlds apart\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Repeatedly humiliated by Fang Can, they could no longer endure\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I can’t take it anymore!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Filled with furious rage, one warrior in a sleeveless vest thrust his right fist forward, crossing ten meters in an instant, aiming straight for Fang Can’s chest\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I, Lei Li, am going to beat this sprout to death!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without warning, though his eyes were blind, Fang Can’s body slid like paper\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Merely shifting two inches sideways, he brushed past the fist, narrowly avoiding Lei Li’s strike\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he seemed to have evaded it, Lei Li’s hands snapped down like hawk talons, embedding deep into the tile floor\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using the anchor point, his airborne body halted abruptly, twisting ninety degrees before his right leg came crashing down from above, aimed straight at Fang Can’s skull\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Crash!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the dust cleared, the ground beneath his foot had been pulverized to powder—but Fang Can stood unharmed before him, having just barely dodged the blow\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lucky? No—this is sensing attacks through his skin!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the fifteen warriors present grew solemn, all realizing the boy’s combat was no joke\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simply by sensing wind currents through his skin, he evaded attacks—his skill far surpassed theirs\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In this state, my intuition can already faintly sense these people’s attacks and their conditions”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can thought to himself, eyes covered\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His current state was like a cicada sensing autumn wind before it stirs, or Peter’s instinctive flinch—he didn’t need external cues; his body instinctively avoided danger\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t believe you can dodge one strike, let alone ten or a hundred!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lei Li’s eyes flashed with cold light, his fist launching like a cannonball\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a single breath, his body changed tactics over a dozen times, limbs moving so fast they left afterimages\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every punch, finger jab, kick, shoulder, and back became a lethal weapon\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Fang Can moved as if he could predict each strike, each time barely brushing past the blows\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Lei Li struggling to subdue Fang Can, a warrior far away shouted: “Lei Brother, let me help you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Count me in!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Add me too!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, others rallied, over a dozen warriors surging forward to surround Fang Can\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These men knew clearly: the moment Fang Can chose to fight them while handicapped, they had already lost half the battle\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing an injured opponent, even if they won, they’d gain no glory—better to strike together and end this quickly\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, bad luck today—ran into a lunatic,” Ye Hua, one of the dozen warriors, felt cursed; such an opponent wasn’t worth winning against\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Driven by the need for a swift end, the dozen warriors combined their strength—fists, fingers, blades, swords—coordinating to crush Fang Can\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing their combined assault, Fang Can, standing at the center, said calmly: “Your strength is enough—but…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, his body became a blur, twisting beyond human limits to evade every strike, dodging all attacks midair\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Clang!” A metallic clash rang out; all turned sharply\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can was already far away, finishing his words: “...your speed and technique are far too weak”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How is this possible!” The warriors’ eyes widened, staring at Fang Can from afar—they could barely make out his speed\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How is this possible!” Lei Li and the dozen warriors screamed inwardly; had they been in his place, they’d already be dead from that single strike\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Looks like I overestimated you. I thought you might pose a threat,” Fang Can said, disappointed\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d truly overestimated these warriors; after activating Evil Tiger Devouring Body, his current strength rivaled that of a standard Xuanguan Ninth Layer warrior\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough. Let’s end this,” Fang Can thought, no longer in the mood for sparring\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So you want to know the gap between us?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can raised his fist, facing the dozen warriors: “Let me teach you what speed truly is…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No good!” Instantly, several warriors felt every hair on their bodies stand on end\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before they could react, Fang Can crossed several meters in an instant, appearing before Lei Li, raising his right fist: “Technique!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s my Mighty Thunder Emperor Fist!” Lei Li screamed inwardly, seeing Fang Can’s opening stance\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His own technique, practiced for over a decade, looked far more brutal in Fang Can’s hands—creating a crushing psychological disparity\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his opponent, Lei Li crossed his arms before his face, trying to block the punch\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next instant, Fang Can’s fist slammed into Lei Li’s arm like a meteor\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Crack… crack… crack…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A series of shattering sounds followed—his arms shattered limb by limb under the blow, then the overwhelming kinetic force slammed into his chest\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, Lei Li’s chest burst open, his body flying backward like a falling star, blood and organ fragments spraying through the air\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His chest had been forcibly torn open by Fang Can into a gaping wound\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did Fang Can’s voice finally reach them: “...and power!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shock—these people’s minds nearly froze\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even expecting a gap, they never imagined it would be this vast\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Hua wanted to turn and look at Lei Li, but a ghostly voice spoke behind him\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Worry about yourself first”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aah!” Instantly, Ye Hua drove his elbow backward—but hit nothing\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before his eyes, a blind figure, godlike and demonic, had already raised his fist high—power surging like a tidal wave from his arm\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Die… I’m going to die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Driven by survival instinct, Ye Hua screamed: “I surrender!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boom!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, a thunderous impact rang from Ye Hua’s forehead\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can’s fist halted perfectly before his brow—its force blew his hairpin away, sending his black hair swirling in the wind\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Hua knelt in terror, legs trembling from having brushed against death\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One inch forward, his head would have exploded like Lei Li’s opened chest\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dodge! He’s behind you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, I’ll fight you to the death!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s here—help me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Ye Hua, the remaining dozen warriors were in chaos—Fang Can moved like a shadow assassin\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the arena was wide and open, his form was spectral, striking from every blind spot, each punch like the Reaper’s scythe\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In mere seconds, all dozen warriors were sent flying, bones broken, tendons torn\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after knocking them all down did Fang Can’s crushing footsteps finally stop\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking down at his fist, Fang Can knew he’d nearly lost control—he’d almost given in to the urge to kill\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1083,"2026-06-20T07:05:46.054Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","8052c0833d88f58b5951fdbcd8891ecf8f18e91c7d81c6ae9e7176f673bd9458","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-68","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-66",368,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthis-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-cover.jpg"]