Bang!
A loud noise echoed as their fists collided.
The moment he made contact with Chen Jie, Wen Qiang's expression changed drastically. He was shocked to discover that the power of Chen Jie's punch was no weaker than his own.
His eyes nearly bulged out in astonishment.
He never expected that in a small provincial city, there would be such a young master.
Even as a descendant of an ancient family, he only possessed such outstanding martial arts talent.
This was truly unbelievable.
"No wonder Gu Yue gave you face and didn't fall out with you. So you actually have some strength. But this is nothing. Today, I'll beat you two until you shit yourselves!"
Wen Qiang kicked the coffee table beside him, and with a bang, the table flew towards Chen Jie.
Chen Jie caught it immediately, using the force of "four ounces to deflect a thousand pounds" to receive the table.
In a villa worth a billion, every piece of furniture started at hundreds of thousands. Chen Jie would not allow him to destroy his property wantonly.
Thus, seeing his presumptuousness, Chen Jie was both shocked and enraged.
"You're seeking death!" Chen Jie no longer held back, retaliating with his martial arts abilities.
Bang, bang, bang...
As Chen Jie gained the advantage, he directly forced Wen Qiang to retreat repeatedly. Soon, the two were in the courtyard.
"Chen Jie, be careful!" He Yufei exclaimed, following them out with great concern.
"Hahaha... exhilarating! I haven't met a worthy opponent in a long time. You are qualified to be my whetstone! However, given your arrogance, today I will show you what the strength of an ancient family is!"
Wen Qiang laughed heartily.
Then, with a furious shout, he declared, "Combat Skill, Mad Slaughter Fist!"
Following that, Wen Qiang's fists turned into a flurry of shadows, striking towards Chen Jie.
Chen Jie's gaze sharpened, and he actively met the attack.
Bang, bang!
Chen Jie first blocked one of his punches, but the second punch, delivered at an extremely tricky angle, struck towards Chen Jie.
Chen Jie's heart sank; he was actually unable to dodge this punch.
In a moment of desperation, Chen Jie retreated with all his might, barely managing to evade it.
However, the residual force of Wen Qiang's punch, coupled with the surging wind, shattered the flowerbed beside them.
If this punch had landed on a person, the consequences could be imagined.
"Die for me!"
Seeing this, Wen Qiang smirked and threw another punch. "Even if you have some strength, what of it? How can the foundation of our ancient family be compared to a mere earthworm like you? Today, I will use my Wen family's combat skill to beat the shit out of you!"
Boom, boom, boom...
The Mad Slaughter Fist forced Chen Jie to retreat repeatedly.
Chen Jie's face contorted in shock.
This was the first time he had encountered such a formidable boxing technique.
In his previous encounters, he had always crushed his opponents with sheer power. However, Wen Qiang's strength, while seemingly inferior, allowed him to gain the upper hand through the Mad Slaughter Fist.
"Exhilarating! Exhilarating! Come again! Today, I will make you realize the vast gap between a mere ant like you and our ancient families!"
Wen Qiang continued to throw punches at Chen Jie, laughing loudly.
Chen Jie retreated continuously, his expression growing increasingly solemn.
If he were to use his cultivation as an immortal cultivator, defeating Wen Qiang would be no challenge.
However, having discovered the secret of the engagement, Chen Jie realized that the cultivation techniques taught by his master were also extraordinary. Therefore, he was now not only cultivating immortal abilities but also placing great importance on martial arts.
He intended to use Wen Qiang to hone his martial arts experience.
"Die! Die for me!"
Wen Qiang unleashed a barrage of punches, while Chen Jie constantly dodged, each evasion a narrow escape.
Wen Qiang's punches were fast and fierce; even with Chen Jie's current strength, a direct hit would result in a minor injury.
Finally, Chen Jie gradually discerned Wen Qiang's pattern of attack.
He thought to himself, "Wen Qiang's Mad Slaughter Fist likely aims to exert maximum power with minimal consumption. If I want to defeat him, simply wearing him down will be futile. I must use absolute power to defeat him in the shortest possible time. Otherwise, as time passes, my true qi will become insufficient!"
With this thought, Chen Jie's aura changed. He no longer suppressed his martial arts strength and launched a full-blown assault.
"Retreat!"
Chen Jie threw a punch towards Wen Qiang.
Wen Qiang's expression brightened with joy.
His Mad Slaughter Fist, when practiced to its peak, allowed him to unleash nine punches in succession.
Among these nine punches, he could, at his discretion, amplify the force of any single punch.
This meant that when Chen Jie clashed with him, he could make that particular punch feel like cotton, causing Chen Jie's own force to be held back within his body.
Then, with his next punch, he could strike Chen Jie with maximum power, leaving him with no means to evade.
Before this, he had clearly sensed that Chen Jie's initial clash of fists with him was merely a probing attack, with reserved strength.
This was also why Chen Jie had managed to narrowly dodge his other punches previously.
Now that Chen Jie was no longer holding back, Wen Qiang realized his opportunity had arrived.
He immediately charged up his next punch, preparing to deliver a crushing blow to Chen Jie.
Boom!
"Ah!"
As their fists met, Wen Qiang's face turned ashen with disbelief.
He let out a scream, followed by a crackling sound as his wrist was directly sprained.
His charged-up second punch, due to the loss of balance, went wide.
"What's happening! How could this be?" Wen Qiang could hardly believe what had just transpired.
His invincible Mad Slaughter Fist had been broken by a mere hothead in a single exchange.
Seeing that it was effective, Chen Jie's heart secretly rejoiced.
He surged forward again. "In the face of absolute power, all combat skills are futile. You want to know what's happening? I can tell you!"
Chen Jie threw another punch.
Wen Qiang attempted to use his previous tactic, but the same situation occurred. Chen Jie's heavy punch was something he could not neutralize, which in turn caused his subsequent punches to lack sufficient power to harm Chen Jie.
Chen Jie stated, "Because the gap in our strength is too great, combat skills are naturally ineffective before me!"
"I can make you unable to bear a single punch. How can you throw a second? To defeat me, you still need to elevate your strength by at least another realm!"
"Retreat!"
Wen Qiang's face contorted with shock as he retreated backward.
He muttered, shaking his head, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! No one can break my Wen family's Mad Slaughter Fist!"
"Impossible? Then today I will make the impossible possible! Retreat!"
Chen Jie threw another punch.
Boom, boom...
Wen Qiang discovered in horror that his Mad Slaughter Fist was indeed useless, just as Chen Jie had said.
"No, I don't believe anyone's talent is better than mine! I even less believe you can break my Mad Slaughter Fist!"
"You scoundrel, you're seeking death! Today I will beat the shit out of you! Both of you, a dog and a bitch, I'll beat the shit out of you!"
He Yufei's heart churned as she watched Chen Jie.
She had only seen Chen Jie fight twice in total: once on Mount Wutai against a giant python, and once at Shengtian Company against Cao Hanzi.
However, on both occasions, she found Chen Jie's movements to be incredibly graceful.
And now, Chen Jie's demeanor was different from before.