Zhan Changhuan had a smile on his face.

The smile was full of confidence and a bit of disdainful ridicule.

He looked at Chen Yu as if he was looking at a fool.

An acquired martial artist dared to challenge him. What else is he to be a fool?

It’s so silly that it makes you laugh!

But what puzzled him was——

The other party actually laughed too.

What is that guy laughing at?

Laughing at your own stupidity?

Or - look down on him?

Thinking of this, Zhan Changhuan's smile faded and his face turned slightly cold.

He said coldly to Chen Yu: "You asked for this."

Chen Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, raised his hand and crossed his fingers.

"Come."

His tone was flat and his expression was cold.

He didn't look like he was facing a strong enemy at all.

That is to say——

He really didn't take Zhan Changhuan seriously.

Zhan Changhuan noticed this and felt angry in his heart.

"A person with only half a step of innate talent dares to act recklessly in front of me - seeking death!"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand.

Stretch out your index finger, facing Chen Yu a little further away.

A sharp finger shot out, pierced the air, and headed straight for Chen Yu.

This finger strength contains the power of Hunyuan Guixu, which is several times or even dozens of times more powerful than sniper rifle bullets.

Even an innate martial artist cannot easily block this blow, let alone a half-step innate warrior?

According to normal circumstances——

This finger force will directly penetrate the opponent's body before the opponent can react.

Of course, Zhan Changhuan would not kill anyone within the academy.

So he just aimed at Chen Yu's shoulder.

Although you can't kill someone, you can still lose an arm.

"This - this is the price you pay for irritating me."

A sinister smile appeared on Zhan Changhuan's face.

But soon, his smile froze.

because--

"What are you doing?"

Chen Yu said this in a very disappointed tone, and then waved his hand casually.

"Crack."

The slap hit Zhijin.

It was dozens of times more powerful than a sniper rifle bullet, enough to penetrate a steel plate several meters thick and was shot away.

"this?"

Zhan Changhuan was immediately dumbfounded and showed an expression of disbelief.

"Take it, take it? How is this possible?"

He exclaimed, then rubbed his eyes and looked Chen Yu up and down.

At the same time, Qi spread out, sensing Chen Yu's situation.

That’s right, it’s half a step ahead!

In his perception, the other party is indeed only half-step innate.

But how could a mere half-step innate person be able to neutralize his attack so easily?

This is impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

That is to say——

"A way to collect energy?"

Zhan Changhuan gritted his teeth and his expression became even more ugly.

It made him unable to see the specific cultivation level, so the other party must have used a secret method to restrain his aura.

And his attainments in condensing qi are definitely not low, otherwise he would not be able to hide it from the eyes of Hunyuan Guixu.

in addition--

"Your true cultivation has reached the innate realm, right? And your attainments in the innate realm are not low."

Zhan Changhuan spoke slowly.

Chen Yu nodded lightly: "Yes, I do have innate cultivation."

"As expected. But - you have such a level of cultivation at a young age, enough to be among the top ten. But I have never seen you. Who are you?"

Zhan Changhuan asked the doubts in his heart.

Chen Yu smiled.

"It's normal that you haven't seen me before. After all, I only came to Zhongzhou recently."

"Oh? You're not from Zhongzhou?"

"That's right, I'm from Jiangnan."

"Jiangnan Province? Hahaha, in that place where martial arts is in decline, it's really strange that a rising star like you can appear. But -"

As soon as Zhan Changhuan's words changed, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"A rising star is just a rising star after all. No matter how talented you are, you haven't matured yet. If you want to beat me, you need to practice for another ten or eight years."

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't I win?"

"Haha, you just took one of my fingers, does that count as a win?"

Zhan Changhuan laughed endlessly.

Chen Yu said, "Didn't you just say that I only need to take one of your palms?"

Zhan Changhuan was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, so that's what you had in mind. Yes, I did say it - you only need to take one palm from me. But unfortunately, what I just used was not a palm, but a finger

ah."

"Tsk."

Chen Yu clicked his tongue.

"How shameless."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, the real slap is coming now."

Chen Yu was not polite to him and raised his fingers again.

"Come."

Still as calm as ever.

It seems that such things are as simple and accustomed to him as eating and drinking.

This understatement is more like a kind of contempt.

Zhan Changhuan's facial muscles trembled slightly.

He has never been so underestimated before.

Suddenly, the evil fire in his heart burned stronger and stronger, and his expression suddenly became ferocious.

"Then you catch it!"
To be continued...