Gao Wuming: From Dockworker to Physical Achievement

"After three days, the skin smoothing is finally complete."

In the warehouse area, Chen Yi punched a stone wall.

The wall was immediately blasted open, and Chen Yi's hand was left with only a few white marks from the abrasion of skin flakes.

In these three days, he not only pushed his martial arts to the level of skin-refining.

Meanwhile, the two martial arts manuals that Qin Tianqi brought, one a basic technique and the other an external skill manual, were both mastered to perfection.

From the proficiency panel, I gained Resistance +1 and Speed ​​+1.

The overall resistance attribute has reached +2, plus the external skill experience of perfecting Iron Shirt, and the defense boost brought by the Skin Polishing realm.

Even Chen Yi himself didn't know the extent of his current defense.

"Someone come here!" Chen Yi called out to the warehouse entrance.

The henchmen waiting outside immediately came in.

"Have Li Cheng and the others come over, and bring their knives," Chen Yi said.

Before long, Li Cheng, Shang Hao, and Shang Jun walked in, each carrying a machete.

He said menacingly, "Master Yi, who are you going to kill?"

"Cut me." Chen Yi said, taking off his shirt.

The three of them froze, their eyes filled with confusion.

I suspect I just misheard.

"Cut! I've mastered a skill; I want someone to try it out," Chen Yi said.

Hearing Chen Yi say this, the three of them felt relieved and tightened their grip on their knives: "Master Yi, then we'll cut them down."

After saying that, he tentatively slashed at Chen Yi.

"Use your strength, use all your might. I don't care if you get hurt," Chen Yi said.

Since Chen Yi said so, Li Cheng and the other two stopped holding back.

"Master Yi, be careful."

He gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands and unleashed a powerful strike, aiming a fierce blow at Chen Yi.

when.

When the knife struck Chen Yi, it sounded like it was hitting a rock, producing a metallic clanging sound.

"Push harder! Push harder!" Chen Yi shouted.

Li Cheng and his two companions gritted their teeth and continued to hack at Chen Yi with all their might.

From inside the warehouse, a clanging sound, like the clanging of metal being struck, rang out.

Before long, the three of them were covered in sweat, panting heavily, and unable to even lift their hands.

The machete was chipped and chipped.

Apart from skin flakes and white marks, there were no other injuries on Chen Yi's body, not even a single bloodstain.

"It seems my defenses are now impervious to swords and blades," Chen Yi thought to himself.

"Congratulations, Master Yi, on mastering your divine skill!" Li Cheng and the other two shouted.

"It's not exactly a masterpiece, just a bit stronger in defense."

Chen Yi showed no arrogance whatsoever.

He always knew one thing: guns and cannons were the truly powerful things of this era, while swords and knives were nothing.

If you can withstand a knife, can you withstand a gun?

It can withstand guns and cannons.

"I'm still very weak, I need to keep practicing hard," Chen Yi told himself.

Da da da.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside, attracting the attention of the people inside the warehouse.

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, an elderly man in his fifties walked in from outside.

"Who goes there?" Li Cheng and his two companions asked warily.

He tried to raise the knife, but he didn't have the strength to lift his arm.

The attack on Chen Yi was too brutal.

"It's nothing. This is Master Tian Xiong, the owner of Huishan Boxing School. Speaking of which, the first martial art I learned was Huishan Boxing, and I haven't thanked Master Tian yet," Chen Yi said.

Li Cheng and his two companions breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed they were old friends of Chen Yi.

"It seems that Liu Shan was deceived by your appearance, which led him to fall into the trap and lose his life here."

Tian Xiong shook his head and said, "Chen Yi, there's no need to try to get close to me. Your gunmen probably can't operate freely in this warehouse. You're trying to lure me outside, but unfortunately, I've already seen through your trick."

Tian Xiong's rambling left Chen Yi completely bewildered, having no idea what kind of esoteric nonsense he was spouting.

"Let me ask you, did you do the dirty work on Yan'er and Jiang Ran?" Tian Xiong said.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yi smiled and said, "You've discovered it, haven't you? Not bad, I killed both of them."

Although he had his own guesses, Tian Xiong couldn't help but clench his fists when he heard Chen Yi say it so casually.

He said bitterly, "Why? I told you I could give you silver dollars and let you inherit the boxing gym. Isn't that a good offer? Why did you have to kill my daughter's disciple?"

"Didn't you hear what he said? He said he'd pay back a hundredfold. I was just trying to protect myself," Chen Yi said.

These words caused the emotions that were building up in Tian Xiong's heart to suddenly stop.

Staring at Chen Yi as if he were a monster, she said, "Just because of one sentence, you want to take his life? What about my daughter? What did she do to offend you?"

"She said she was going to tell you, how could I let that happen? So I beat her to death too."

Chen Yi said, "When I died, I still couldn't believe it. My dad was the owner of the Huishan Boxing Gym and a Bone Forging Master. How dare you kill me?"

"I kill you."

Chen Yi's words made Tian Xiong unable to hold back any longer. He roared and charged towards Chen Yi, his fist slamming into Chen Yi's head.

Chen Yi neither dodged nor avoided him, but simply stood there.

Bang.

Tian Xiong's fist struck Chen Yi's face, causing his head to tilt several degrees to the right.

But his feet seemed rooted to the ground, not moving an inch.

At the same time, Chen Yi's head slowly turned around, bracing against Tian Xiong's fist.

"This is the fist of a Bone Forging Martial Master? Not bad, it hurts a bit," Chen Yi said.

Tian Xiong stared in disbelief at the scene before him. His angry punch had struck Chen Yi's face, yet he hadn't seen a single scratch.

Is this even human?

The last time he made a move, he could easily send Chen Yi staggering backward with a single punch.

It hasn't been that long.

"I don't believe it."

Tian Xiong roared and punched Chen Yi hard with both fists.

To outsiders, Tian Xiong's punches seemed like a dense rain of blows, yet each punch was powerful and heavy, making Chen Yi's body thud loudly.

"Push harder, use a little more force." Chen Yi didn't fight back or defend himself at all, he just cheered him on from the sidelines.

As Tian Xiong was fighting, he suddenly stopped, staggered back two steps, and stared at Chen Yi with bloodshot eyes.

"What kind of monster are you?"

He gave it his all, but Chen Yi couldn't even break through his defenses, which truly shattered his mentality.

He no longer had the strength to throw another punch.

"It's so itchy! I didn't realize I was this strong."

Chen Yi sighed.

Then, he picked up the machetes that Li Cheng and the other two had dropped and threw them in front of Tian Xiong.

"If fists don't work, how about trying a knife?"

Tian Xiong looked at the knife on the ground, suddenly picked it up, and slashed at Chen Yi's neck with all his might.

He acknowledged that Chen Yi's external martial arts were terrifying, but the use of weapons was another matter entirely.

With his martial prowess and the knife, he can definitely...

when.

The cleaver, imbued with the power of a Bone Forging Martial Master, made a crisp metallic clang the moment it touched Chen Yi's neck, then broke in two at the point of impact, sending fragments flying.

It was actually Chen Yi who broke his neck.