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n“When did I say I wanted to kill anyone?” Chen Yiming directly made his move and charged forward.

n“You!” Zhou Weidong was shocked and furious. He raised his hand and picked up the large saber beside him. The other party did not care about the rules of the martial arts world at all and was about to attack him once they had a disagreement.

nHe swung his arm, and the blade slashed towards Chen Yiming.

nZhou Weidong’s cultivation technique was called the Black Tiger Saber Technique. Every slash was like a tiger pouncing on its prey, and the technique focused on using one’s brute force.

nIf the enemy was someone who did not have strong willpower, he would be able to find an opening the moment they hesitated. He would slash at them with his heavy saber, continuously layering his force on it.

n“Bang!”

nA loud sound shook the entire hall.

nA figure was sent flying, smashing through the wall made of concrete and steel, leaving a hole the size of a door.

nThe figure was actually the chief of the Flying Scorpion Sect, Zhou Weidong.

n“Hiss!”

nThe sect members at the entrance of the hall gasped when they saw this.

nNone of them had expected that the chief of the Flying Scorpion Sect, Zhou Weidong, would not be a match for his opponent and would be completely crushed.

nThe few sect members in the back row suddenly turned around and fled. Following that, as if they had received some kind of signal, all the sect members fled the hall like a swarm of bees and scattered out of the Flying Scorpion Sect’s encampment.

nChen Yiming ignored the small fries.

n“The Level-1 Undying Body talent has a huge effect on my body. I’ve already tried my best to control my strength, but my attacks still exceeded the level of the seventh transformation,” Chen Yiming thought to himself.

nHe was like a child who had suddenly picked up a sledgehammer. His strength had increased by too much.

nIf he wanted to completely control his enhanced strength, he needed to gradually get used to it through daily cultivation.

nJust as Chen Yiming was deep in thought, “Ha!” Zhou Weidong sat up and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

nAfter breaking through to the sixth transformation, the defense on the surface of his body had been greatly enhanced, and his skin was as hard as iron.

nCoupled with the fact that Chen Yiming was using his fists instead of his sword, his muscles and bones weren’t seriously injured. The force from his punches was weakened by his skin and muscles, and the impact had only just reached his internal organs.

nIn an instant, he leaped up and used the walls around the hall to escape into the distance.

n“Could it be that I look too young? Wouldn’t it be fine if he just admitted defeat and apologized?” Chen Yiming sighed.

nHe had broken the calves of three deputy chiefs and sent the chief of the sect, Zhou Weidong, flying with a punch. He had done all this to intimidate the forces that had designs on his company.

nOtherwise, wouldn’t it be easier to kill them with just one move? However, these people were unwilling to cooperate.

nChen Yiming had no choice but to chase after Zhou Weidong, closing in on him with just a few moves.

nThe chase was extremely short. In just a few seconds, the two of them had already left the Flying Scorpion Sect’s camp and arrived on the main road a few hundred meters away.

nThere were rows of telephone poles on both sides of the road. The pedestrians had heard the commotion coming from the sect’s encampment earlier, and they had already dispersed and left.

n“Damn it!” Zhou Weidong sensed the sound of rushing wind behind him. He roared angrily and released all the strength in his body.

nHe grabbed a telephone pole to find his footing before turning around and charging at Chen Yiming. He focused all his strength on this slash.

n“You still want to resist?” Chen Yiming asked in surprise.

nAs he moved and jumped, he quickly changed directions and threw a punch at Zhou Weidong’s waist.

n“Crack!”

nThe sound of bones breaking could be heard.

nZhou Weidong was sent flying again, and his entire body smashed into a dilapidated two-story house by the roadside.

nWith a loud bang, a large amount of smoke and dust rose from the house. In the next moment, the entire two-story house collapsed, burying Zhou Weidong completely.

n“Could he be dead?” Chen Yiming walked over to the house to check.

nHe had only wanted to severely injure Zhou Weidong with his punch.

nThe force of the punch had combined with the explosive force from Zhou Weidong’s entire body. Although the direction of their two forces were not completely aligned, Chen Yiming’s punch still had the effect of pushing it back.

nNot only was Zhou Weidong’s spine broken by his punch, but he was also buried by the collapsed house.

nChen Yiming had never experienced two combined sources of damage before, so he wasn’t sure if his opponent could withstand it at the level of the seventh transformation.

n“Help me…”

nThe sound came out brokenly from under the ruins of the house.

nHis voice was a little hoarse, but one could tell that his life was not in danger.

n“It’s good that he’s not dead. Otherwise, I’ll be in trouble.” Chen Yiming let out a long breath. He took out his phone and called an ambulance for Zhou Weidong before turning to leave.

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nAn hour later, in an enclosed room in the Tongbeiquan School, Wu Yunsheng sat cross-legged with a page of drawings in front of him.

nOn the page was a scene of lightning in a sea of clouds. The vast sea of clouds was riddled with holes from the lightning bolts. This was the concept diagram of the Tongbeiquan Technique.

nSuddenly, the sound of footsteps approaching the room could be heard.

nA few seconds later, someone knocked on the door. The door was then pushed open and a figure rushed in.

nIt was He Chuan, who was ranked seventh among the core disciples of the Tongbeiquan School.

nHe was dressed in casual clothes and had been sent by Wu Yunsheng to monitor the Flying Scorpion Sect’s actions. When he saw Zhou Weidong being sent to the hospital, he rushed back to report the situation.

n“Why are you so flustered? What happened?” Wu Yunsheng asked unhappily as he put away the concept diagram.

n“Eldest Senior Brother, there’s been a change in the situation. Zhou Weidong was seriously injured and sent to the hospital,” He Chuan replied.

n“Tell me everything in detail.” Wu Yunsheng’s expression turned ugly as he stood up.

n“That Chen Yiming…” He Chuan took a few minutes to tell Wu Yunsheng everything that had happened.

nAfter Wu Yunsheng heard this, he fell silent for a moment before saying calmly, “There’s something strange about this Chen Yiming. He only obtained the lightning wood a few days ago. Did he break through again? Otherwise, Zhou Weidong wouldn’t have lost so easily.”

nAfter he finished speaking, he saw that He Chuan was hesitant to speak.

n“What else is there?” Wu Yunsheng asked directly.

n“When I came in just now, I heard the other disciples in the school discussing Chen Yiming,” He Chuan said quietly. Then, he suddenly realized something and stopped.

n“And then?” Wu Yunsheng asked angrily.

n“Eldest Senior Brother, these words were said by them, not me,” He Chuan said in advance when he saw that he could not avoid talking about it.

n“Cut the crap. Just say it. I won’t blame you,” Wu Yunsheng promised.

n“A few of our fellow disciples suspect that Chen Yiming has an extremely high resistance to lightning. In addition, wasn’t Chen Yiming kicked out from his martial arts school by Lin Yixuan?” He Chuan said in a low voice, “They think that Chen Yiming hasn’t been practicing martial arts for long, so he can still switch to fist techniques. They’re discussing recommending him to Master.”

n“Is that so?” Wu Yunsheng’s face darkened.

n“Eldest Senior Brother, you promised not to blame me,” He Chuan reminded him, shocked by his reaction.

n“Alright, you can leave first.” Wu Yunsheng’s expression froze, and he waved his hand to dismiss him.

nHe Chuan left the room and closed the door. The sound of footsteps from his departure gradually disappeared.

nWu Yunsheng punched the desk beside him, which was instantly blown to pieces by the force of his fist.

n“You have a physique with extremely high lightning resistance? Even if you have this talent, if you die, who will still care about it?” Wu Yunsheng gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

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