Chinese martial arts! Young Grandmaster

Chapter 361: One Finger Breaks the Knife!

call!
Chen Jie couldn't help but take a few steps back and distance himself again.

at this time,

He stood thirty meters away, staring at Fang Yan, the fourth uncle of Xingyi School in the distance.

Fang Yan is tall and strong, about 1.9 meters tall.

It seems,
He gave a grizzly bear vibe.

He has a strong build and is full of strength.

In fact, for Xingyiquan, it does not necessarily mean that the bigger the body, the stronger the strength.

But it is undeniable that body shape is one of the talents of a warrior.

Any tall and strong man is inherently much stronger than an ordinary warrior.

The fourth uncle from Xingyi School did not seem to be injured, at least there was no injury on his body.

From the aura emanating from it, one can feel that Fang Yan, who is known as one of the three great masters of Xingyi School, is definitely a very violent person.

Yes, that big guy with an extremely violent temper and unlimited fighting power.

at this time,

Fang Yan was seen standing in the thick fog, wearing a set of tight-fitting training clothes from ancient times.

He had no sword or any other weapon in his hand.

This fourth uncle of the fifth generation of Xingyi School would be a very impressive figure if it weren't for the fact that he had no emotions at all, his eyes were pupilless and his gaze was empty.

Well, just from his condition from a distance, it was hard to tell that he was a lifeless corpse.

It was difficult for a Grandmaster-level corpse to sense the aura of death on him.

but,

It is undeniable that it is rigor mortis!
It is dead and has no breath of life.

The feeling Chen Jie had from Fang Yan was completely different from any rigor mortis he had encountered before.

I don’t know how to describe this extremely mysterious feeling.

"According to Leng Hanshan's memory, the strength of this Fourth Uncle Fang Yan is one of the best among the masters in the Grandmaster realm!"

"His master's will is extremely firm. He is totally not on the same level as ordinary masters!"

"What a terrifying pressure! Is this the aura of a mid-stage Grandmaster?"

“I didn’t expect the gap between Grandmaster levels would be so huge!”

"I have already broken through to the Grandmaster level, but my combat power is still far behind Fang Yan's!"

Chen Jie looked at Fang Yan, the fourth uncle of Xingyi Sect standing opposite him and sighed inwardly.

Next,
He saw that there was a knife wound on the neck of his fourth uncle Fang Yan.

call!
Chen Jie took a deep breath.

What a terrible knife!

There was a knife wound on Fang Yan's neck artery. It didn't look obvious, but you could faintly see that the neck artery was cut.

It is clear,
Fang Yan died of excessive bleeding.

A knife to the throat!

Although the knife did not cut his throat, it cut his carotid artery and killed him with one blow.

After Chen Jie broke through to the [Grandmaster] realm, his eyesight improved a lot.

If this had happened before, he would definitely not have been able to see the knife wound on Fang Yan's neck.

Now, at such a long distance, he could even clearly see the marks on Fang Yan's carotid artery that had been cut.

have to say,

The power of this knife is extremely terrifying.

It is really hard to imagine that such a powerful mid-stage Grandmaster could be killed by a single sword strike.

If nothing unexpected happens, the person who killed Fang Yan should be Qi Wuhen, the best swordsman in the world!
In the battle when Wukui City was besieged, only Qi Wuhen could possess such terrifying swordsmanship.

One angry sword, kill the invincible!
Even from such a distance, Chen Jie could still feel the sharpness of the knife.

Just as Chen Jie continued to look at Fang Yan, the fourth uncle of Xingyi School.

suddenly,
Fang Yan's alert zone seemed to be triggered, and he turned around and stared at Chen Jie.

However, he did not move. Instead, he stood quietly, staring in the direction of Chen Jie with empty eyes.

It seemed that as long as Chen Jie didn't get closer, he would not easily attack Chen Jie.

call!
Chen Jie looked up at Fang Yan and calmed himself down.

Then, he took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and let his fighting spirit burst out.

"go to hell--!"

With a loud roar, Chen Jie rushed forward at high speed using the locust steps.

at the same time,

He swung the sword in his hand towards Fang Yan.

The sixth form of the Qi family's sword technique - the downward splitting form!

The sword skills are sharp, domineering, fierce and extremely fast!
Woohoo——!
It was as if a hurricane was blowing around, and the terrifying sword intent was covering Fang Yan.

The sword is invisible and unpredictable!
Whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Jie combined the locust step and snake step together, and with all his strength, he sprinted towards Fang Yan at high speed.

The extremely domineering Qi family swordsmanship and the ferocious and vicious Xingyi footwork are integrated to unleash the strongest combat power.

at this time,

Chen Jie was like a charging tiger, his speed was incredibly fast.

In an instant,
The sword in his hand was close to Fang Yan's neck.

According to past experience, the fatal weakness of any rigor mortis is the wound on its body.

This is true whether it is Kuang Tianyou, Leng Hanshan, or Hong Mei from the Tan Tui Men.

As long as the wound of the zombie is broken, the defense can be broken.

but,

What surprised Chen Jie was that Fang Yan seemed to feel nothing.

Even though Chen Jie had already launched an attack and triggered his warning zone.

but,

Fang Yan stood where he was, watching Chen Jie's attack quietly without moving his feet at all.

It seems,
He was like a statue, not reacting at all.

Woohoo——!
The sharp sound of breaking through the air spread all around.

The thick fog seemed to be excited and produced a roaring sound.

Chen Jie's Qi family sword technique, the 'downward chop', was extremely fierce and unstoppable.

Under the inertia of the Xingyi footwork, Chen Jie concentrated all his strength into this sword technique, giving it his all without holding back at all.

The blow was so powerful that the impact was shocking.

The air seemed to be cut by the knife, making a harsh sound.

Domineering, fierce, fast, violent——!
Clang!
A violent collision sounded at this moment.

Swish!
Chen Jie stood three meters away, stopped, and his face changed completely.

broken!

Nima——the sword that I finally got in the dream space.

I didn't expect it to break like this!

Fang Yan stood still, as if he had not performed any moves.

At that moment just now, the sword in Chen Jie's hand was close to his neck.

He twisted his waist, then raised one hand and flicked it lightly.

Fast, accurate and ruthless!
With this flick of the finger, these three words were brought to full play.

Fang Yan's bullet hit the sword with extreme accuracy.

Originally, the sword was extremely hard and indestructible.

but,

At this time, it was under force from the side and was broken instantly by Fang Yan's flick of his finger.

The secret killing move of the twelve Xingyi forms—the pecking rice posture!
Put your fingers together, raise your wrist, and peck forward suddenly!
The movements seem very casual and easy, but the speed is extremely fast.

The latecomer arrives first and defeats the opponent with speed!
Chen Jie's sword attack was performed in the front, while Fang Yan's Xingyi Twelve Forms Secret was performed in the back.

but,

Fang Yan gently waved a finger and tapped the sword in Chen Jie's hand.

He easily neutralized Chen Jie's attack using Qi family swordsmanship.

too fast!
This move was so fast that it was unimaginable. The reaction speed and counterattack ability of a mid-stage Grandmaster were beyond Chen Jie's cognition.

"Fuck - you blocked my sword with just one finger? How is this possible?"

The sword in Chen Jie's hand broke, and he felt extremely conflicted.

at this time,

He looked at the half-broken sword in his hand, stunned with shock.

Gone in a flash!
Fang Yan's secret killing move of the Twelve Forms of Xingyi was really too fast.

Even though Chen Jie was also proficient in Xingyi boxing, he didn't see how the opponent's finger was launched.

Deng Deng Deng——!
Next, Chen Jie retreated quickly, increasing the distance between himself and Fang Yan.

The broken half of the sword in his hand that fell to the ground suddenly disappeared.

at this time,

A terrible recoil force was transmitted from the handle of the broken sword to Chen Jie's arm.

It's like a huge wave, with layer upon layer.

The terrifying penetrating power almost shattered Chen Jie's arm.

He felt his arm go numb all of a sudden, unable to gather strength, and the half-broken sword in his hand almost fell.

this moment,
Chen Jie didn't have time to think about it and quickly left Fang Yan's warning area.

What surprised him was that after Fang Yan used the "Pecking Rice" move, he did not launch a pursuit towards Chen Jie.

He still stood there, staring at Chen Jie quietly with empty eyes as he retreated.

It was as if the fight just now had never happened.

hiss--!
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Chen Jie's forehead and he frowned slightly.

"I have already broken through to the Grandmaster level, and my swordsmanship has even reached the fourth level. I just gave it my all and used my swordsmanship to its limit."

“What’s more, my current realm is extremely rich, and the lethality of this sword technique is far greater than before!”

"I didn't expect that my powerful sword could be broken so easily by him!"

"How can we fight him when we don't even have a chance to get close to him?"

"One finger breaks the knife! The recoil force of the finger almost shattered my arm bones!"

"Too strong! He is indeed a top master in the middle stage of the Grandmaster realm. He is known as one of the three great masters of Xingyi Sect, and his reputation is well-deserved!"

"It seems that the difference in combat power between Grandmasters is huge!"

"Not to mention the strong ones at the Grandmaster level——!"

Chen Jie was extremely shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

You know, although Fang Yan was one of the three great masters of Xingyi School, that was when he was alive, and now he is just a corpse.

He had lost his subjective consciousness and only had the fighting instinct left.

If Fang Yan was still alive now, with Chen Jie's combat power, he would have no chance to block the opponent's move and would be killed instantly.

"No! Why doesn't he chase me?"

suddenly,
Chen Jie finally discovered something unusual.

He had encountered this situation before when he met the Xingyi School disciple 'Kuang Tianyou'.

call--!
Thinking of this, Chen Jie looked up and observed Fang Yan's every move again.

He secretly guessed in his heart that there must be some special reason why the other party did not chase him.

Based on experience in dealing with rigor mortis.

Anyone who approaches its warning range will trigger its warning zone.

Then, any zombies will start chasing and killing Chen Jie until he is driven out of the warning area.

but,

Fang Yan, a powerful man in the middle stage of the Grandmaster realm, did not move at all when Chen Jie retreated.

He stood there motionless, just quietly watching Chen Jie retreat with empty eyes.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
Next,
Chen Jie began to test the attack again.

After more than ten minutes, he finally confirmed one thing.

The opponent was just like the Xingyi School disciple 'Kuang Tianyou' at the time. He was unable to leave the five-meter radius around him and had no way of chasing him.

for the rest of the time,

Chen Jie no longer had any worries and launched a sneak attack on his fourth uncle from the Xingyi Sect.

Qi family swordsmanship, Xingyi boxing, and twelve-way Tan legs!

Chen Jie integrated the three major martial arts and brought his fighting power to the fullest.

at this time,

Fang Yan seemed to have become Chen Jie's best sparring partner.

However, what made Chen Jie feel uncomfortable was that no matter how fast his attack speed was, how sharp his sword skills were, or how powerful his leg skills were.

All his attacks seemed to be useless in front of Fang Yan.

The fourth uncle, one of the three great masters of Xingyiquan, has impeccable defense.

Chen Jie had no way at all to break through the opponent's defense.

He burst out at his maximum speed, leaving no place to hide in front of Fang Yan.

It seemed that all his offensive intentions were blocked by Fang Yan with great precision and foresight.

Even though he was just a zombie, his most instinctive reaction left Chen Jie helpless.

Bang, bang, bang—!
Chen Jie launched the most violent attack on Fang Yan, using all his strength.

An hour later——!
Swish!
Chen Jie stepped back and kept some distance.

Huchi—huchi—!
He kept taking deep breaths and adjusting his state.

continue!

After resting for a while, he launched an attack on Fang Yan again.

-

Two days later.

Europe Netherlands, Amsterdam!

Inside the hotel's training room.

Bang, bang, bang—!
Chen Jie was immersed in training.

The integration of the twelve secret killing moves of Xingyi Forms and the domineering and fierceness of the Twelve-Way Tan Leg!

at this time,

His state gives people an indescribable feeling.

Sometimes it is as fast as lightning, sometimes it is as gentle as the wind!
Xingyiquan and the Twelve-Way Tan Leg are integrated together to form a combination killing move, which doubles the power.

If someone saw Chen Jie training in the training room at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.

He looks casual, but every move he makes can unleash the most terrifying lethal power.

this moment,
He could easily burst the sandbag with a "pecking rice" move!
Fast, accurate and ruthless!
In the dream space, Chen Jie suffered a loss at the hands of Fang Yan.

Over the past two days, he has been practicing this secret killing move of the Twelve Forms of Xingyi.

If you want to break Fang Yan's killer move, you must practice it to find out the flaws.

boom!
A crackling sound spread all around.

When Chen Jie pecked the thickened cowhide sandbag and burst it again, a smile appeared on his face.

"Fourth Uncle Fang Yan is worthy of being one of the three great masters of Xingyi Sect. This Xingyi Twelve Forms Secret Killing Move is too powerful!"

"I didn't expect that my combat power would be greatly improved even though I only had a slight understanding and hadn't really mastered it yet!"

"If I can defeat Fang Yan and absorb his martial arts heritage, I believe my strength will increase dramatically again!"

"This 'Pecking at Rice' move will become one of my trump cards!"

Chen Jie thought to himself.

Next,
He stopped training and found the fat prince.

Tonight will be the second round of the global underground boxing championship!
Since the Netherlands is known as one of the European boxing gambling meccas, it has seen many top-notch showdowns in the past few days.

The atmosphere suddenly became hot!
Boxing fans from all over the world gathered in Amsterdam, the Netherlands, Europe.

Tonight at eight o'clock.

Inside the Amsterdam Sports Center, Chen Jie participated in the second battle!

As Chen Jie became more and more famous in Europe, more and more fans began to pay attention to him.

Therefore,
In tonight's boxing match, the Qinglong Society's gambling funds have increased slightly compared to the previous boxing match.

As long as Chen Jie wins, the profits from the boxing bet will be much more than that from the first opening round.

(End of this chapter)