Chapter 220 Chen Wudi!
Upon hearing this, Chen Yi neither confirmed nor denied it.
"Elder Yan's actions tonight have really given me a headache."
He hadn't been this disheveled in a long time.
His only injury was during his encounter with Luanfeng Cui Qingwu.
At other times, he was either confined to the Xiao family home with servants waiting on him, or he was plotting and scheming against others.
This was the first time he had ever been so humiliated and outmaneuvered as he was tonight.
However, compared to Chen Yi's "headache," Yan Fusha was shocked and furious.
He couldn't understand how Chen Yi knew he came from the Five Poisons Sect.
He didn't mention the "Five Poisons Sect" once throughout the entire evening.
Even if he were to bring out snakes or centipedes, most people in the martial arts world today would only associate them with other evil spirits or heretics.
However, Chen Yi, an instructor at Guiyun Academy, immediately revealed his identity as an elder of the Five Poisons Sect, making it difficult for him not to become suspicious.
A moment of silence.
Yan Fusha's aura surged.
Wisps of dim black energy drifted from his hands, sometimes transforming into coiled snakes, sometimes into venomous scorpions.
He stared at Chen Yi with a sinister expression and said in a chilling tone:
"I never expected that Mr. Qingzhou was not only highly accomplished in calligraphy, but also in martial arts."
Chen Yi glanced at his palm and said, "It's not as good as Elder Yan's."
The lower level of the fourth grade is a great achievement in boxing.
And what about the potential poisonous insects and poisons?
Yan Fusha was clearly more difficult to deal with than ordinary evil spirits and heretics.
"Mr. Qingzhou, I have a question that I don't understand. I hope you can explain it to me."
How did you learn of Yan's identity?
Chen Yi shook his head. "No comment."
The matter of the Five Poisons Sect was all overheard by Liu Lang, so there's not much to say about it.
Besides, he and Pei Guanli were almost killed by Yan Fusha tonight, and the two sides were already irreconcilable enemies.
He couldn't possibly say much to a mortal enemy.
Thinking it over, Chen Yi completely released the restraints of the Xuanwu Concealing Breath Technique.
When the Four Symbols Technique is activated, the true essence in the meridians surges ceaselessly like mercury.
As his breath circulated, his originally frail body gradually swelled and expanded.
It appears more upright and substantial.
Even his face had become more rugged, no longer resembling the scholar he once was.
Yan Fusha gave him a deep look and said, "What a pity."
"What a pity for such a promising schoolteacher!"
Before he could finish speaking...
Yan Fusha took a big step, his body blurring into a shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Chen Yi.
With his left hand, he formed a knife and plunged it straight into Chen Yi's eyes.
At the same time, his fist intent stirred the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, possessing the power of a gale ruffling mountains, stirring up the world around the two of them, attempting to delay Chen Yi's attack.
A wisp of poisonous energy formed a blade and slashed horizontally.
But the next moment, his figure and hand strike froze, as if a heavy mountain was pressing down on him.
It was none other than Chen Yi's Great Achievement Fist, as imposing as a mountain!
Not only that.
As Chen Yi unleashed his fist intent, he used the Dragon and Phoenix Footwork, twisting his body like a dragon to avoid the hand blade and poisonous aura.
Then he unleashed his full power—Mountain Collapse Fist: Mountain Shaking!
As the fist was thrown, the true energy rippled and vibrated, causing the wooden planks beneath Chen Yi's feet to shatter and scatter.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Yan Fusha neither dodged nor avoided the attack.
boom!
As the fist slammed down, ripples spread outwards, the true energy and fist intent combining with overwhelming power, as violent as fire.
The force of the punch alone destroyed the surrounding dilapidated pleasure boats.
However, such a powerful punch was completely blocked by a layer of extremely dim black energy on Yan Fusha's body.
"Protective True Qi..."
Chen Yi frowned slightly and retreated to the stern of the painted boat like a shooting star.
Yan Fusha was unharmed. He withdrew his palm, stood up straight, turned to face Chen Yi, and sneered:
"Mastering the art of boxing, with the spirit of a mountain, Mr. Qingzhou, your skill is truly remarkable."
“If your cultivation level were not so far inferior to mine, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to defeat you today.”
Chen Yi waved his hand dismissively, his eyes fixed on him, his mind racing.
Not only was his previous punch blocked, but his fist was also injured by Yan Fusha's protective true energy.
In a direct confrontation, he would be no match for Yan Fusha.
—If you can't fight them head-on, you can only fight them on the move.
Thinking of this, Chen Yi took a deep breath, and the Four Symbols Technique circulated throughout his body, making his feet feel slightly lighter.
The Great Accomplishment Martial Arts Step can also connect with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and is blessed by spiritual essence.
The Meteor Butterfly Step possesses an inexhaustible power and lasts longer.
The "Dragon and Phoenix Dance" technique harnesses the power of vortexes, allowing for even faster maneuvers within a limited space.
Seeing that he did not answer, Yan Fusha snorted coldly and leaned in to attack again.
He struck out with his palm.
Chen Yi didn't linger in the fight; he twisted his body and dodged like a ghost.
The speed of his movements caused Yan Fusha's expression to change slightly.
He turned sharply to look at Chen Yi: "A movement technique at the Great Completion Realm?"
"How could you possibly have mastered two paths?!"
It's not that no one can master both boxing and movement techniques, but rather that those who achieve mastery in both are mostly renowned figures in the martial arts world.
Even someone as powerful as Master Bai, with unparalleled talent, was only at the peak of his martial arts and mastery of movement techniques when he emerged from the mountain.
But how old is Chen Yicai?
What gives him the right?
Is his martial arts talent unparalleled?
Yan Fusha refused to admit it, her eyes widening slightly as she looked at Chen Yi in disbelief: "You're not Chen Yi?"
Who exactly are you?
"Is it Shui Hetong of Fengyulou, or Hua Huiyang of Wudang Mountain?"
"No, their calligraphy could never reach perfection..."
"Oh, by the way, you also have calligraphy..."
"Two paths have reached their peak, one path has reached perfection..."
"You, you...you're even stronger than when Master Bai first entered the martial arts world?"
"..."
Hearing these words unexpectedly, even in the midst of a life-or-death battle, Chen Yi couldn't help but laugh:
"I am naturally not Chen Yi, but Chen Wudi, who is known in the martial arts world as 'Little White Dragon in the Waves'."
At this moment, Pei Guanli, who had overheard their conversation, was extremely excited and couldn't help but stand up, cupping her face in her delicate white hands and exclaiming:
"That's right, my brother-in-law is none other than Chen Wudi, known in the martial arts world as 'White Dragon in the Waves'!"
Chen Yi glanced at her and waved his hand impatiently, signaling her to hide properly.
Now that Yan Fusha is targeting him, he's doing alright; he can still manage to cope.
If Yan Fusha were to target Pei Guanli instead, wouldn't he be thrown into a panic?
Fortunately, at this moment, Yan Fusha's eyes were only on him, still staring at him in disbelief, muttering to herself:
"A young man who is not even twenty years old has mastered calligraphy and martial arts techniques..."
"How is this possible? How is this possible..."
Suddenly, the sound of swallows scurrying across the sand stopped.
His eyes turned bloodshot the moment he looked at Chen Yi, with bloodshot veins filling his eye sockets.
The true essence energy protecting his body was dark as ink, with wisps of crimson color drifting around it.
"I must admit that Mr. Qingzhou's martial arts talent is the only one I have ever seen in my life."
"Therefore, I, Yan, cannot let you live today!"
Chen Yi immediately felt the power of Yan Fusha's swift and powerful fist intent increase significantly.
He quickly took two steps back, remaining on guard.
This man is truly insane.
Whether she was crazy or not, Yan Fusha clearly had no time to care at this moment.
He knew only that he absolutely could not let Chen Yi leave alive today.
Such terrifying martial arts talent, if he doesn't die today, he will surely become a major threat to the Five Poisons Sect in the future.
The next moment.
Yan Fusha lifted her foot and arrived at Chen Yi's side, her hands forming claws as she swung them out one after another.
Five-colored poisonous energy emanated from his claws, spreading across a radius of about ten feet across half of the painted boat.
This time, Yan Fusha unleashed both his fist intent and poisonous aura, giving it his all.
Chen Yi remained unmoved by the fight, his eyes fixed on Yan Fusha's figure, his feet constantly twisting and turning to avoid the pair of colorful claw blades.
He managed to avoid it, but the pleasure boat beneath his feet suffered the consequences.
In less than three breaths, the five-zhang-long pleasure boat was reduced to just one deck.
Even so, Yan Fusha continued relentlessly.
Even though his movement speed was much slower than Chen Yi's, he still forcefully gathered his true essence and qi, riding the wind and relentlessly pursuing Chen Yi.
Its claws swung incessantly, each move incredibly powerful.
Boom, boom, boom...
Amidst a series of roars, the pleasure boat shattered, and the swift currents of the Chishui River burst into one crater after another.
The river water splashed everywhere.
In just ten breaths, Yan Fusha had already dismantled the pleasure boat to a great extent.
Chen Yi frowned inwardly as he stepped on the broken wooden planks. His movement technique did not involve flying by drawing in qi; it required using leverage.
It was better on the pleasure boat, where his true essence was not consumed much, but switching to the river would accelerate the rate at which his true essence was consumed.
We can't keep fighting him here!
Thinking about all this, Chen Yi dodged two more attacks, then, in the gap between his crouching stance, suddenly leaped away.
Using the Meteor Butterfly Step technique, he lightly and swiftly skimmed across the surface of the Chishui River, heading straight for the shore.
Yan Fusha relentlessly pursued him.
Furthermore, when he took a step into the air, his speed was even faster than Chen Yi's.
In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Chen Yi and struck out with a fierce and ruthless palm.
Chen Yi glanced to the side, his true essence suddenly condensing beneath his feet, and he stepped out in mid-air with a loud bang.
He shifted three feet to the side, barely avoiding Yan Fusha's palm strike.
However, the five-colored poisonous energy contained in the palm wind still managed to stain one of his shoulders.
A burning pain, like being pricked by needles, suddenly shot through the side of my shoulder.
Without waiting to check, Chen Yi used the momentum to land on the shore, crouched down and rolled to avoid the two palm strikes, finally getting a chance to catch his breath.
A quick glance with the Qi Observation Technique revealed that the shoulder tainted by the poisonous aura swelled up in a very short time.
The pus and blood inside appeared bluish-purple.
"The power of this poison is terrifying."
Realizing this, Chen Yi didn't hesitate and directly inserted a hairpin below the boil.
Using Qi to control the needles, quickly clear the poison and evil from the arm.
Upon witnessing this scene, Yan Fusha's blood-red eyes turned even redder, and a faint black light appeared on them.
Watching Chen Yi's actions, he growled with a ferocious expression, "You, you're actually a medical master?!"
Yan Fusha was almost driven mad; he simply couldn't believe that anyone could achieve what Chen Yi had done.
He has mastered medicine, martial arts, and calligraphy, spanning three disciplines and achieving proficiency in all four.
Even the invincible Master Bai, after decades of fame, only cultivated three paths.
"You cannot be allowed to live!"
"I can't let you live!"
Yan Fusha roared ferociously as he launched an even more ferocious attack.
His body blurred into afterimages as he chased after Chen Yi, clapping repeatedly.
"Stop, and let Yan kill you!"
"With such talent, if you are not eliminated today, you will surely become a future threat!"
How could Chen Yi possibly stop?
He alternated between the Dragon Playing with Phoenix and the Meteor Butterfly Step, repeatedly dodging Yan Fusha's claws.
To conserve his true energy, he didn't run far, but just circled around within a ten-zhang radius.
Whenever the poisonous aura spread around him, he would change his position and continue fighting with Yan Fusha.
A moment later.
Chen Yi gradually became familiar with Yan Fusha's palm and claw techniques, and while dodging, he was able to find time to fight back.
However, due to the vast difference in their cultivation levels, his Mountain Collapse Fist and Hundred Flower Palm techniques were ultimately unable to harm Yan Fusha.
"If a fourth-grade martial arts expert is this terrifying, how strong must Xiao Jinghong, whose cultivation is at the upper third grade, be?"
"Compared to Yan Fusha, Fang Laomo was really stupid back then."
If that old demon hadn't attacked him and Liu Lang right in front of Black Fang, they probably wouldn't have fared well even if they had joined forces that time.
While Chen Yi was circling around Yan Fusha, he was also thinking of a solution.
He knew that things couldn't continue like this.
His cultivation was already weaker than Yan Fusha's, so the longer the time dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.
After much thought...
He couldn't come up with a good solution either.
Unless he chooses to expose his martial arts and medical skills and run back to the prefectural city regardless of the consequences.
Yan Fusha, unaware of Chen Yi's thoughts, stared at him with a cold expression.
After so much time has passed, he has regained his composure and accepted the fact that Chen Yi is exceptionally talented.
The person who is even more terrifying than Bai Daxian truly deserves the title of "peerless" in terms of talent.
"Unfortunately, I've already offended such people to death."
"What's even more regrettable is that he is not a member of my Five Poisons Sect."
Thinking about these things, Yan Fusha took out several silver needles and shot them out during the interval between her attacks.
Chen Yi instinctively avoided the situation with the "Playing Dragon and Phoenix" move.
But just as he turned and darted out, a snake's mouth the size of a bowl suddenly appeared in front of him.
hiss--
Without thinking too much, Chen Yi raised his hand to shield himself.
bite!
bite!
bite!
Amidst several crisp clanging sounds, Chen Yi was slapped backward by a tremendous force, crashing into a tree before landing awkwardly on the ground.
"Brother-in-law!?"
Pei Guanli, who saw this scene from afar, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and then cursed Yan Fusha incessantly.
"Yan Fusha, who's got a head chopped off? Did you take the wrong medicine?"
What kind of hero amasses someone else's schemes?
"The Five Poisons Sect taught you to use poison, but didn't they teach you how to be a human being?"
"you……"
Yan Fusha ignored Pei Guanli and only frowned as she stared at Chen Yi.
A black snake, as thick as a baby's arm, slowly coiled around his waist, its triangular head resting on his neck, also staring at Chen Yi.
"Mr. Qingzhou, you're lucky to have dodged this attack."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yi stood up, waved to Pei Guanli to indicate that everything was alright, and then looked at his right hand.
There, the sleeves were torn, revealing a glint of silver.
"A gun at half price..."
Fortunately, he had the five-fold gun to block it; otherwise, he would have been seriously injured, if not killed, by the black snake's sudden attack.
After confirming that there was no serious injury, Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief and then untied the five-fold gun from his arm and reassembled it.
Yan Fusha was taken aback by his action. "A gun?"
Suddenly, as if he had just realized something, he said, "You, your gun, the way of the gun isn't also..."
Chen Yi glanced at him. "As you can see, it's a great success."
Today, aside from chess and music, which are unusable for combat, he has revealed all his trump cards, and he is not lacking in the skill of spear.
Yan Fusha was naturally unwilling to believe it, "Ha, ha...you're just playing with me, aren't you?"
"How could anyone in the world possibly do this?"
Chen Yi brandished his spear horizontally with both hands, then stood to his side. "Want to try?"
It can be considered a blessing in disguise.
If he hadn't been attacked by that black snake, he would have forgotten that he still had a gun.
It's not that spear fighting is stronger than fist fighting, but rather that his Falling Dragon Spear Technique, empowered by the divine golden spirit, possesses a sharp edge.
Combined with the Heavenly Rank Falling Dragon Spear Technique, it might be possible to tear through Yan Fusha's protective true energy.
"try?"
Without waiting for a reply, Yan Fusha suddenly darted out.
A man and a snake joined forces to kill.
"Whether you've mastered the art of gunplay or not, you're going to die today!"
Chen Yi stared at the figure, exhaled lightly, and then thrust out a spear light.
Yan Fusha's eyes twitched slightly, sensing a hint of threat emanating from the spear's edge.
Without thinking, he lightly touched the ground with his feet and flew out diagonally.
The black snake at his waist flew out in another direction, forming a pincer attack.
The five-colored poisonous aura, along with the venom spewed by the black snake, enveloped Chen Yi within three zhang of him.
Yan Fusha rushed straight at Chen Yi, wanting to engage him in close combat and prevent him from unleashing the power of his spear technique.
But Chen Yi saw all of this.
He stepped back, and as he pulled back with his left hand, he thrust out two spears in quick succession with his right.
The intent behind the spear is as sharp as gold.
The spear thrust out swiftly, forming two three-foot-long golden streaks that pierced straight into Yan Fusha and the Black Snake's faces.
Yan Fusha roared and struck out with his palm, scattering the spear's edge.
However, the protective energy in his palm was also torn open during the fight.
The black snake wasn't so lucky. Before it could dodge, Chen Yi pierced its skull with a spear and killed it instantly.
Yan Fusha's eyes widened in fury, "Black Dragon!"
Having landed a successful blow, Chen Yi pressed his advantage, shouting, "Black Dragon? Just a dead snake!"
With one step, he became one with the spear.
A burst of light suddenly appeared at the tip of the spear, dazzling as the sun, and within it, one could vaguely see long golden dragons, each the size of a palm.
It was none other than the first move of the Falling Dragon Spear Technique – Dragon Chasing the Sun!
Yan Fusha watched Chen Yi charge towards her, and with a flick of her wrist, she threw out several silver needles.
At the same time, his inner energy erupted completely, and he charged towards Chen Yi without regard for anything else.
With both hands forming claws, he directly tore at the golden sphere.
"I, Yan, will kill you!"
boom--
The Poisonous Fiend and the Golden Spirit Spear clashed, instantly producing a deafening roar.
Amidst the swirling, multicolored poisonous venom, countless palm-sized golden dragons could be vaguely seen soaring up and down.
They each attacked Chen Yi and Yan Fusha.
Chen Yi narrowed his eyes, swept his spear horizontally, tearing a gash in the poisonous creatures, and chased after Yan Fusha with the Meteor Butterfly Step.
In contrast, Yan Fusha was not so calm.
The countless golden dragons descended upon him, like sharp knives piercing his body.
Under the spear's light, his protective inner energy seemed to lose its effectiveness, and in the blink of an eye, several wounds appeared on his body.
Clothes were torn, and blood flowed freely.
Yan Fusha was struck as if by lightning, flying backward to avoid Chen Yi's successive spear attacks.
"Your spear technique can actually tear through true qi and energy?!"
Although such things are not uncommon, and can be accomplished through cultivation techniques, secret methods, or martial arts realms, how could it be such a coincidence that it happened at this particular time?
Just when he was about to kill Chen Yi, Chen Yi took it out.
So much so that the situation has now reversed—he is now at a disadvantage!
Seeing this, Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief. The situation had taken a turn for the better. All he had to do now was kill Yan Fusha, and everything would be over.
Just as he was about to press on, he saw Yan Fusha take out a medicine bottle from his bosom and swallow it whole.
"You forced me to do this!"
As he roared, several streaks of black energy inexplicably appeared on Yan Fusha's face, stretching downwards in a ferocious and terrifying manner.
It seemed to spread all over his body.
Chen Yi frowned slightly and immediately used his Qi Observation Technique to observe.
Then it was seen that Yan Fusha's aura had increased by more than two times.
"Damn it, illegal drugs?"
(End of this chapter)
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