"Doctor, where is the doctor?" Zou Dalong was shocked. This was a master, and only the doctor took action.
"There is no need to call the doctor. This is an internal master who is about to break through to the martial arts realm. The doctor may have been knocked down long ago." Chen Yu shook his head and said.
Martial arts are divided into three levels. Entry-level martial arts masters have Qi throughout the body and can control it for their own use, but the inner breath only penetrates the body and cannot release the breath.
Further to the Xuanwu True Realm, the secret power can hurt people. As for the Jiwu Zong Realm, the highest level of martial arts, it is also called Wu Zong. This kind of person is a strong man who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts. He can condense his energy into a sword and fly flowers and fall leaves.
Can be used for one's own use.
This old man is already at the pinnacle of martial arts. He can release his inner energy to the outside in a small way. The next step is to reach the Wuzhen realm. Those who have entered the Wuzhen realm are already true internal masters.
"Haha, you have good eyesight, you can actually tell my state of mind at a glance." Zhou Qing glanced at Chen Yu proudly.
"Mr. Chen, save me." Zou Dalong was so frightened that he was trembling. The old man was only two meters away from him. He could kill him immediately if he raised his hand and sent out a secret force.
Now he can only put all his hopes on Chen Yu.
"Mr. Zou, this is a feud between you and me, so I won't get involved." Chen Yu shook his head.
"Mr. Chen, if you can save me, I will pay you a lot of money." Zou Dalong begged with a pale face.
"Zou Dalong, the second head of the Qinglong Society has personally stepped in. Do you think this guy can save you?" Zhou Qing sneered: "No one here today can even think of leaving."
"What did you say?" Chen Yu glanced at Zhou Qing sideways.
"Mr. Chen, the Qinglong Society does not abide by the rules of the world and cannot leak out the matter, so he will kill everyone here. If you have a way, please save me." Zou Dalong's hands trembled.
In fact, he didn't know if Chen Yu could save him. After all, he was a martial arts master, but now he could only put all his hopes on Chen Yu.
"You just said how much money I got from saving you?" Chen Yu stood up.
"Fifty million, and if Mr. Chen saves me, I will be Mr. Chen's dog from now on." Zou Dalong gritted his teeth.
"Deal." Chen Yu nodded.
"Haha, little boy, I'm afraid you don't know what martial arts is and what a master is." Zhou Qing smiled, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he didn't even look at Chen Yu: "You can see my level,
You really have a good eye.”
"If you want to blame, I can only blame you for having bad luck. You saw things you shouldn't have seen and mixed up with things you shouldn't have mixed up with." Zhou Qing said leisurely.
"To be honest, I originally didn't want to get involved in your affairs, but now it seems that I can't do it without getting involved." Chen Yu said helplessly: "I'll give you a chance."
"You? Give me a chance?" Zhou Qing thought he heard wrongly.
"That's right, I'll give you a chance to destroy your Dantian and cut off your hands to spare your life." Chen Yu said calmly.
"Arrogant, I have been practicing martial arts for more than 40 years, and my breakthrough is about to happen. Since you are so rude, I will take care of you today." Zhou Qing was furious: "I will let you know what a warrior is."
Zhou Qing shouted loudly and took a heavy step forward. He made a sound like exploding beans all over his body. He filled his right fist with energy and punched forward.
Zhou Qing's realm is already at the peak of martial arts. Decades of practice have made his cultivation extremely strong. Especially when he punches with all his strength, he can dent the steel plate, let alone the physical body?
Chen Yu stood motionless on the spot, ignoring Zhou Qing's terrifying punch. With a cry, his punch was coming in an instant, and Chen Yu was about to be killed by his punch.
Suddenly, Chen Yu stretched out his right hand and forcefully grasped Zhou Qing's punch.
"You..." Zhou Qing's expression changed drastically. He did not regard Chen Yu as an opponent at all, because he boasted that with decades of cultivation, he could make Chen Yu meet the King of Hell with one punch.
But he never expected that Chen Yu, who looked young, could actually catch his full punch.
"The peak of the martial arts master, and the next step is the true realm of Xuanwu. Not bad." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "Then I will also let you know today, what is the meaning of there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world."
As soon as Chen Yu finished speaking, he slightly twisted the fist that was holding Zhou Qing's. There were a few clicks, his sleeves burst open, and his arms were twisted like twists.
"Ah..." Zhou Qing cried out in pain, his arm broken inch by inch.
Chen Yu condensed his energy in his right hand and slashed at him in the air with a hand knife.
Poof... Zhou Qing's body was knocked back more than ten feet by Chen Yu's knife. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and all his chest and ribs were broken.
"Impossible... This is impossible. How can you release your inner energy to the outside? This can only be done by masters of the second level of martial arts and the true level of Xuanwu." Zhou Qing knelt down on one knee and looked at Chen in shock.
Yu.
He has been practicing martial arts for more than 40 years, and he has just reached the peak of martial arts. Whether he can break through the martial arts realm is another question, but Chen Yu can release his true energy and condense it to hurt people? Looking at his age, even if he came from his mother's womb
It is impossible to reach this level even if you start practicing.
Chen Yu's body flashed and he was already in front of Zhou Qing: "I told you to finish it by yourself, but you refused to listen and insisted on forcing me to take action."
"I am the second head of the Qinglong Society. If you dare to hurt me, the Qinglong Society will fight you until death...ah..." Before Zhou Qing could finish his harsh words, his arms were already twisted behind his back like chicken wings.
As soon as Chen Yu pointed at his Tanzhong point, the domineering Taixuan Shengqi instantly destroyed his Dantian.
"Look at my face clearly, my name is Chen Yu." Chen Yu smiled: "If your Qinglong Society wants to come back for revenge, don't find the wrong person."
"Okay, okay, I know you clearly. I, the Qinglong Club, will fight you until death." Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Yu.
"Get out." Chen Yu glanced at him coldly.
Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and stood up reluctantly. Now his Dantian was destroyed, all his cultivation was in vain, and he seemed to have aged more than ten years. He would never be able to practice martial arts again in his life.
"Mr. Chen, you have to get rid of the roots. If you let him go, he will definitely come back for revenge." Zou Dalong said anxiously.
"If you kill him, won't the Qinglong Society come back?" Chen Yu grinned and said, "If he doesn't go back and report the news, how can we have any reason to destroy the Qinglong Society in one fell swoop?"
"Mr. Chen, Qinglong Society is very powerful." Zou Dalong's expression changed.
"So what?" Chen Yu said calmly: "I cut off Zhou Qing's arms and destroyed his Dantian. Although I didn't kill him, it would be more uncomfortable for the martial arts practitioner than killing him."
"Since I dare to do this, it means that I don't take their Qinglong Society seriously. Besides, if the Qinglong Society is not eliminated, can you sleep well?"
Zou Dalong suddenly realized. He quickly bowed and presented a check: "Mr. Chen, I give you 50 million. From now on, my life will belong to Mr. Chen."
The more he dealt with Chen Yu, the more he felt that Chen Yu was not simple. He had seen Zhou Qing's strength before. He could kill a cow with one punch. His mortal enemy Du Feng got on the Qinglong Society's ship.
If he didn't hold Chen Yu's thigh tightly, he would really die miserably.
Chen Yu took out a piece of apricot-yellow paper and asked for a pair of scissors. After a moment, a paper figure appeared in his hand.
"Give me your hand." Chen Yu said.
Zou Dalong stretched out his hand, and Chen Yu raised his sword fingers together. He touched his palm and a stream of blood flowed out. Chen Yu grabbed his hand and smeared his blood on the paper figure.