C71 A True Martial Art
A late Gang Stage Grandmaster is strong. Even Grandmaster Ba Song of the King Tai Sect couldn't withstand a single blow from Ye Loongyue's fist, let alone such a young Chen Yi.
Seeing Ye Loongyue's attack, everyone became silent.
Even Yun Mobing and Yun Moxuan's eyes became extremely solemn.
Could Chen Yi... block it?
In the blink of an eye, Ye Loongyue appeared in front of Chen Yi.
Chen Yi's expression did not change at all. Only the strong wind caused his Liu Hai'er to fly backwards.
With a bang, it was like muffled thunder.
In everyone's eyes, Chen Yi had one hand in his pocket and the other in his hand. He easily blocked Ye Loongyue's punch.
The purple-red Stellar Energy surged, but it was as if Qinghong had descended. Chen Yi's palm did not even move an inch.
Ye Loongyue's pupils contracted, and immediately, his fists were like a storm. Numerous purplish-red fist shadows dazzled everyone's eyes.
Muffled thunder continuously sounded. However, Chen Yi stood in his original spot and did not move.
He used one hand to block Ye Loongyue's storm-like attacks. Even the ground under Chen Yi's feet was slowly sinking.
There was even soil flying in the air.
Ye Loongyue finally found an opening after nearly a hundred punches. He suddenly threw a punch at Chen Yi's back.
However, before the punch could approach, a golden bell suddenly appeared in front of Ye Loongyue.
Buzz!
It was as if a fist had landed on the golden bell. This time, Chen Yi had already put his hands away.
Without turning his head, he asked, "Is this your full strength?"
Chen Yi's expression was calm. He had not fought a martial artist at the Foundation Establishment realm for who knew how many years.
After all, for him, who was at the peak of the Golden Core Stage realm, a so-called Martial Grandmaster was too weak. With just a wave of his hand, he could wipe out a group of Martial Grandmasters.
Hearing Chen Yi's words, Ye Loongyue's expression turned ugly to the extreme.
He suddenly retreated and looked at the spinning golden bell around Chen Yi.
"Is this the golden bell barrier of Buddhism?"
"Golden bell barrier, does he still practice Buddhist martial arts?"
"Is this the Stellar Energy Formation technique?"
Everyone couldn't help but discuss animatedly. At this moment, no one questioned Chen Yi's strength anymore.
He easily blocked nearly a hundred punches from Ye Loongyue. How could they doubt and belittle such an existence?
Even Wu Zhan and Ma Wan Yuan couldn't help but be shocked.
"The Gang Qi form, how can it stop Ye Loongyue, who is a late Gang Stage warrior?" A trace of fear appeared on Wu Zhan's face, "Could it be the Zhen Qi form?"
True Qi Form!
That's a Grandmaster's technique!?
A Genuine Qi Stage Martial Grandmaster who was not even twenty years old?
That was impossible!
No matter how monstrous he was, it was unrealistic. In fact, even if one were to flip through an ancient book, one would not be able to see such a record.
Ma Wan Yuan's expression changed as well, "It shouldn't be the True Qi form. Perhaps it's just some profound martial arts. Even so, the strength of this Grandmaster of Zhenjiang is already shocking enough."
"It's definitely not something that you and I can compare to!"
At this moment, the Stellar Energy on Ye Loongyue's body began to gather.
"Let me see how long you can block it." Ye Loongyue roared out loudly. It was the first style of the Zhu Rong Three Moves, the martial art he had just launched.
Condensing the Gang and transforming it into a dragon!
Both of his fists were roaring like fire dragons.
Ye Loongyue leaped and closed in. His fists landed on the golden bell.
A deafening sound echoed in the manor. A wave of air swept in all directions.
The trees were about to break, and the leaves flew in all directions.
Some people were forced back by the wave of air, and even the Grandmasters had to squint their eyes.
When the shockwave dispersed, everyone looked over and saw Chen Yi still standing there. His hands were in his pockets. He looked at Ye Loongyue calmly as if he was looking at a mayfly shaking a big tree.
Ye Loongyue's expression changed as well. His eyes were filled with shock.
"You..."
Ye Loongyue stepped back, unwilling to accept this fact.
A faint smile finally appeared on Chen Yi's calm face.
"It seems like you have reached your limit."
"I have also practiced martial arts for a period of time. Fine, let me tell you what a true martial art is!"
As he spoke, the golden bell around Chen Yi's body slowly dispersed. This was merely the simplest form of magic, and it couldn't even be considered a true technique.
A hint of fear appeared on Ye Loongyue's face, but he saw Chen Yi taking his hands out of his pockets.
His one hand was like the moon, and it was as if the energy of heaven and earth had entered his right hand.
Chen Yi was like the moon in his hand, clenching his fingers into a fist.
Martial art, Moon Seizing!
After that, Chen Yi tapped lightly with his feet. With a tap, he disappeared from everyone's eyes like the wind.
Ye Loongyue's expression suddenly changed. In his heart, danger quickly surged.
Immediately, Ye Loongyue shouted, and his Stellar Energy surged out, transforming into a purple-red armor that gathered around his body.
Zhu Rong Three Moves, Fire God Armour!
This was the defensive style of the Zhu Rong Three Moves. Ye Loongyue had used almost all of his power, and didn't dare to show any mercy.0
Suddenly, Chen Yi appeared in front of him. His body was only two feet in the air, and a fist descended from the sky.
Boom!
The ground shook as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in. The Fire God Armour on Ye Loongyue's body was instantly shattered.
Not only that, but the ground beneath Ye Loongyue was also sinking. If one looked down from above, it would look like a huge fist imprint had been imprinted on the ground.
There was also an endless gale that swept in all directions. This kind of terrifying gale made everyone feel as if their bodies were falling leaves. They couldn't help but be blown away by this gale.
Some people had even used their inner strength to stabilize their bodies.
When the gale dispersed, everyone looked over and saw that Chen Yi's fist was an inch away from Ye Loongyue's face.
Ye Loongyue's face was already so pale that there was not a single trace of blood on it.
He was no longer as arrogant as before. In fact, under everyone's shocked gazes, Ye Loongyue's body seemed to have fallen limp as he knelt in front of Chen Yi.
The might of this punch had almost shattered the heart of the martial path that he had cultivated for many years.
Chen Yi looked at Ye Loongyue indifferently. He slowly withdrew his fist.
The Profound Essence Sect was an immortal sect, and there were almost no martial arts techniques.
However, he had lived for too long. In order to fight against the more terrifying heavenly tribulation, Chen Yi would dabble in other ways. He would use this opportunity to master and improve his strength.
Qin, chess, painting and painting, the Inner Hidden Gates of Wondrous Gates, talisman crafting, alchemy... He had also learned some martial arts for a period of time.
It was intermittent, roughly a hundred and thirty years or so.
Among them, he had created five styles, the first style, the Moon Seizing Art.
Regarding this result, there was no sadness or joy on Chen Yi's face. It was already within his expectations.
This punch had gone through a hundred and thirty years and was formed from countless martial arts. How could a mere late Gang Stage Grandmaster block it?
"I'll spare your life for the shame of Huaxia!"
"Get lost!"
Chen Yi looked at Ye Loongyue, who was kneeling in front of him. His eyes were blank, and his heart of martial arts was almost broken.
After this punch, Ye Loongyue no longer dared to be his enemy.
As soon as Chen Yi said those words, all the voices disappeared.
Everyone kept quiet out of fear. The entire manor...
It was dead silent!
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