Chapter 74: Killed On The Spot
Chen Wujun and Yu Wei both felt tremendous strength transmitted from each other’s arms, shaking their bodies slightly.
“Such great strength, at least over 1500 pounds. This kid really only practiced martial arts for one year? How is that possible?”
“Just as expected… strength over 1500 pounds, arms hard as iron. This Yu Wei truly lives up to his reputation!”
In the flash of lightning and flint, both had made their judgments in their hearts. Yu Wei’s other hand shot straight toward Chen Wujun’s chest like a cannonball fired from its barrel.
At the instant when the opponent’s shoulder blade slightly contracted and waist muscles twisted, Chen Wujun judged the opponent’s follow-up move. Immediately, his foot slid, his body gliding toward Yu Wei’s side and rear. His right hand changed from palm to grab, seizing Yu Wei’s right arm elbow along the momentum, wanting to twist his elbow off.
Yu Wei instantly became alert. His arm shook fiercely, and Chen Wujun felt like he had grabbed onto rapidly vibrating steel. His five fingers were immediately bounced open.
However, in this instant, he noticed Yu Wei adjusting his center of gravity, with waist muscles also twisting.
“Turning Horizontal Elbow!” This thought instantly flashed in Chen Wujun’s mind. Almost without thinking, his body leaned back, left hand lifting upward, foot shooting out like a venomous snake emerging from its hole—a black shadow incredibly fast, straight toward Yu Wei’s armpit.
It was precisely Phoenix Dives into Nest from Swimming Dragon Palm.
This move combined defense and attack; ordinary people couldn’t react to it at all.
Yu Wei’s ears twitched. His hearing was more than twice that of an ordinary person. He instantly detected the kick from below. In the flash of lightning and flint, he stepped forward, elbow smashing downward.
Bang!
Smashing down this kick like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, Yu Wei turned with a Whip Kick along the momentum, like a steel whip lashing straight at Chen Wujun’s waist.
At this time, Chen Wujun had no time to adjust his center of gravity to retreat. Seeing he couldn’t dodge, he suddenly fell downward.
His two legs were firmly fixed to the ground like roots, knees and above almost parallel to the ground.
Yu Wei’s kick swept horizontally over Chen Wujun from above, the force-generated wind making it almost impossible to breathe.
Chen Wujun’s palm slapped the ground, his entire body suddenly rolling. His right foot abruptly erupted, sweeping toward Yu Wei’s waist.
Bang!
Yu Wei’s arm suddenly appeared behind him, hard-blocking this kick. He rushed forward two steps, and almost as soon as he steadied his body, he turned and pounced back.
Chen Wujun also seized this opportunity to stand up. His vision blurred, and Yu Wei was in front of him. Yu Wei’s entire body leaped into the air, gliding through it, knee smashing toward Chen Wujun’s chest like a giant hammer, while his elbow chopped toward Chen Wujun’s head like a giant axe.
A sharp glint flashed in Chen Wujun’s eyes. His foot twisted, turning him to the side. Five fingers formed a blade, silently poking toward Yu Wei’s waist.
This time, Yu Wei had no time to change moves and was directly poked in the waist by Chen Wujun.
However, Chen Wujun felt like he had poked a steel plate, barely penetrating half an inch.
“Worthy of being an elite from the military, body hard like steel, and his fighting style full of pressure, not leaving the opponent even a breath of respite!” Although Chen Wujun had injured Yu Wei, he remained completely vigilant.
For military elites, this degree of injury had no impact at all.
The thought in his mind just flashed for an instant, then Chen Wujun’s body bowed, pouncing toward Yu Wei like a downhill tiger.
Yu Wei didn’t even need to turn his head; he heard Chen Wujun pouncing. At the instant of landing, he adjusted his center of gravity, arm whipping out like a steel whip.
But this time, Chen Wujun didn’t clash head-on. Following the direction of Yu Wei’s turn as he fell down, he twisted and flipped like a giant python reversing in mid-air, five fingers forming a blade poking into Yu Wei’s armpit.
He didn’t believe Yu Wei could train that spot to be like steel too.
Yu Wei grunted in pain, darting out several meters. His face turned iron-blue and distorted, one hand clutching his armpit as blood continuously sprinkled onto the arena.
The surroundings immediately erupted in an uproar.
Just now, the two had fought fast with fast, momentum fierce, making onlookers breathless. Now it suddenly burst open.
Yu Wei was a renowned master, with odds far lower than Chen Wujun’s. Everyone thought Yu Wei had it in the bag.
No one expected Chen Wujun, this youth who had only practiced punching for one year, to seize the offensive against Yu Wei and even injure him.
“This isn’t human; they’re practically two humanoid tigers.” A henchman who came with the boss on the nearby container watched with lingering fear.
These two had too much momentum. If on stage, probably one punch from them would make him go into a sack.
Not to mention those henchmen—even those Resonance Stage New Technique Martial Artists with Reinforced Reconstruction over 40% looked solemn.
“Damn it, I clearly warned him!” In the room, Beng Zui She saw this move, his expression turning ferocious.
He had been injured by Sha Jiu with this exact move back then.
He didn’t expect Yu Wei to be so useless, actually injured by this kid who had only practiced punching for one year with this move.
Below, Sha Jiu switched her crossed legs position. She was also somewhat surprised that Chen Wujun had seized aggressive attacks against Yu Wei.
It seemed taking him to Fei E Mountain a couple days ago had quite an impact on his mindset.
This fight was indeed fought beautifully.
But victory and defeat weren’t decided yet.
As soon as Yu Wei darted out, Chen Wujun, holding to the principle of striking while the iron is hot to take life, bowed his body. His feet treaded across the ground, approaching Yu Wei in several steps. Muscles bulged all over, strength twisted into a single iron plate, Chop Palm striking toward Yu Wei.
Yu Wei felt intense pain in his right armpit, right arm movement somewhat affected.
But after all, as a military elite, his pain resistance was far beyond ordinary people.
At this moment, like an injured beast, his ferocity was aroused. Ignoring the injury, he kicked off the ground with both feet, left hand smashing out with a Chop Fist.
Bang!
Both shook again, and Yu Wei’s right leg swung like an unfurled giant axe, sweeping horizontally toward Chen Wujun.
However, at the instant Chen Wujun’s arm clashed with his, he felt out his force. Body shrinking back, then bowing, dodging this horizontal sweep, he advanced again with a Chop Palm.
“Let’s see how many times you can use it!” Yu Wei turned with a Horizontal Elbow crashing into Chen Wujun. He had already realized this was Chen Wujun’s Explosive Technique, not true strength.
Since it was an Explosive Technique, it definitely consumed a lot of stamina.
However, just as the elbow collided, Chen Wujun’s left hand silently poked toward Yu Wei’s left armpit.
Yu Wei’s ears twitched. Even amid the surrounding clamor, he still captured Chen Wujun’s Hand Blade below. His right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, striking out from his own left armpit.
Hand Blade against fist—he was confident this would break Chen Wujun’s fingers.
However, Chen Wujun suddenly changed Hand Blade to grab, seizing Yu Wei’s fist. Foot kicking off, his body leaped fiercely backward.
Although Yu Wei immediately shook off Chen Wujun’s palm, this pull threw off his center of gravity. Body staggering forward a step, his heart panicked, secretly thinking it was bad.
At the instant Chen Wujun landed, his body bowed, spine dragon emitting cracking explosions, bones, muscles, and fascia instantly compressing.
Yu Wei had guessed right—this instant burst placed enormous burden on the body. He couldn’t use it many times, at most five, before it would affect his combat state.
But for this fight, five times was enough.
This time, Chen Wujun compressed bones and muscles almost to the limit, then shot out fiercely like a cannonball from its barrel, straight into the centerline. One palm knocked open Yu Wei’s blocking arm, chopping onto Yu Wei’s chest.
Yu Wei’s face instantly paled, retreating several steps, each leaving a wet footprint on the cement arena.
His throat moved, forcibly suppressing the rising bloody qi. Eyes filled with madness, he braced his body to pounce at Chen Wujun, raising a combo of punches.
However, this time Yu Wei’s movements were somewhat slower than before.
Even an injured beast was still injured, after all.
At the instant Yu Wei’s right hand struck out, Chen Wujun’s foot moved, turning to his side. Right palm pushing Yu Wei’s arm, pressing it toward his body, exposing the armpit gap.
Left hand turned to Hand Blade, poking again into Yu Wei’s armpit wound, fingers inserting over an inch like a steel knife.
“Ah—!” Yu Wei let out a miserable howl, twisting his body fiercely. His intact left arm whipped horizontally like a steel whip.
But Chen Wujun stuck to him like a maggot on rotting bone on his right side, spine dragon collapsing and rebounding, full body strength penetrating to the four limbs, left hand changing from Hand Blade to fist, smashing heavily into Yu Wei’s armpit wound.
This punch forced Yu Wei back several steps, blood spraying from his armpit, half his body immobilized.
His face continuously distorted.
Chen Wujun withdrew his palm, fingers full of blood, face carrying bloodthirsty excitement.
“Yu Wei is done for!” Sha Jiu with legs crossed, smiled and said.
Not just her—others could also see Yu Wei was done for.
“Fuck your mother’s trash! I bet 300,000 on you!” Dian Gou stood up directly, face furious as he cursed loudly.
“Might as well have fed it to a dog!”
“Feeding it to a dog would be better than betting on him. I bet 500,000!” Another of the Four Greats’ leader also stood up cursing loudly.
On the surrounding containers, one after another burly tall figures stood up, curses rising and falling.
This time, most people had bet on Yu Wei to win.
After all, Yu Wei’s fame was there—who could think he’d lose to a kid who hadn’t even practiced punching for a year.
“Yu Wei didn’t lose unjustly. This kid has developed Listening to Strength. As soon as their hands connected, he knew how Yu Wei’s muscles moved and where his center of gravity was. This is more direct than New Technique’s five senses reinforcement!” Four Lines’ Dragon Head Tan Cheng sighed deeply.
“This Swimming Dragon Palm is a northern boxing method, rarely practiced in East District 9. Who knows who Sha Jiu and his master are to train a disciple like this.”
At this time, Chen Wujun seized the offensive again, advancing with Double Pierce Palm, like two knives in his hands, successively poking toward Yu Wei’s neck.
Yu Wei’s right side immobilized, expression like a mad tiger, head shaking left and right continuously to dodge these two blades.
At the same time, arm raised waving to block.
However, as soon as his arm moved, Chen Wujun grabbed his arm with one hand. Foot using Mud Treading Step slid to his left dead angle, right hand to blade, lightning-fast poking into below his left armpit.
“Ah—!” Yu Wei let out a miserable howl, left hand immediately drooping, feet retreating repeatedly to disengage.
However, Chen Wujun’s five fingers had just poked in, and upon success, changed cone to hook, tearing outward.
Pfft!
Yu Wei’s armpit was directly torn off a chunk of flesh by Chen Wujun.
Before he could recover from this intense pain, Chen Wujun had already followed quickly, single hand to palm grabbing toward Yu Wei’s face.
In this situation, Yu Wei could still counterattack. Amid the intense pain, he suddenly leaned back, knee suddenly slamming toward Chen Wujun’s lower body.
Chen Wujun’s left hand suddenly slapped down, pressing on Yu Wei’s knee. Right arm extended extremely long, stretched like a long-armed ape, fingers extending and contracting—fingertips now held two wet, slippery, warm eyeballs.
Then hands changed to grab, ten fingers like ten small daggers inserting into Yu Wei’s neck soft flesh. Entire body leaping up, right knee like a big hammer, heavily stamping onto Yu Wei’s chest.
Crack!
Even though Yu Wei had trained his body to be like steel, it wasn’t steel after all.
Entire chest bones shattered, miserable howl abruptly stopping. Like a broken sack, he flew backward crashing into the wire fence, wire directly cutting into the flesh.
His entire body hung there drenched in blood, throat moving a few times, emitting hissing wind-leak sounds, twitching twice, then falling silent.
“Swimming Dragon Palm emphasizes elusive movement, yet he fought out a malice of ‘whoever blocks me dies’—rare to see. But this kid’s killing intent is too heavy; hard to enter Qi Refining.” Tan Cheng saw this scene and couldn’t help saying.
