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Chapter 361

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Hu—! Chen Jie couldn't help but retreat a few steps, once again pulling open the distance.

At this time,

He stood thirty meters away, his gaze staring at that Fourth Uncle of Xingyi Sect, Fang Yan, in the distance.

Fang Yan's build was tall, mighty, about 1.9 meters or so.

Looking at him, he gave off the feeling of a big gray bear.

Tiger back, bear waist, his whole body brimming with power.

Actually, for Xingyi Fist, it's not to say that the taller the build, the stronger the strength.

But undeniably, build is one of a martial artist's gifts.

Any tall, mighty strongman is innately much stronger than ordinary martial artists.

This Xingyi Sect Fourth Uncle didn't appear to be injured, at least on his body there were no injuries whatsoever.

From the aura emanating from his body, one could feel that this Fang Yan, known as one of the Three Grandmasters of Xingyi Sect, was absolutely an extremely berserk figure.

Yes, exactly the kind of big blockhead with an extremely irritable personality and infinite combat power.

At this time,

Only to see Fang Yan standing in the thick fog, wearing a set of ancient-style tight-fitting, ankle-binding practice clothes.

In his hand, there was no saber, sword, or any weapon.

This Xingyi Sect fifth generation's Fourth Uncle, if not for his whole body lacking any emotion, pupils absent from his eyes, gaze empty.

Then, merely from his distant state, it would be hard to tell he was a Corpse Stiff without any life.

A Grandmaster Realm Corpse Stiff, yet it was very hard to sense the death aura on him.

However,

Undeniable is the fact that he is a Corpse Stiff! He is already dead, without any breath of life.

From 'Fang Yan's' body, Chen Jie's feeling was completely different from any Corpse Stiff encountered before.

This kind of extremely profound feeling, unknown how to describe.

"According to Leng Hanshan's memory, this Fourth Uncle Fang Yan's strength, among Grandmaster Realm experts, belongs to the outstanding ones!"

"His Grandmaster Will is incomparably firm, completely not on the same level as ordinary Grandmaster Realm experts!"

"What terrifying pressure! Is this the aura of a mid-stage Grandmaster Realm?"

"Unexpectedly the gap between Grandmaster Realms would actually be this large!"

"I've already broken through to the Grandmaster Realm, but the combat power between me and Fang Yan differs extremely far!"

Chen Jie looked at the opposite Xingyi Sect Fourth Uncle Fang Yan, secretly sighing in his heart.

Next, he saw at Fourth Uncle Fang Yan's neck, there was actually a saber wound.

Hu—! Chen Jie took a deep breath.

What a terrifying saber strike!

At Fang Yan's neck artery, a saber wound sliced across; looking at it the wound wasn't obvious, but one could faintly see the neck artery blood vessel had been sliced open.

Very obvious, Fang Yan died from excessive blood loss while alive.

One saber seals the throat!

Although not one saber slicing the throat, but it sliced the neck artery, killed by one saber slash.

After Chen Jie broke through to the Grandmaster Realm, his eyesight improved a lot.

If before this, he definitely couldn't see clearly the saber wound on Fang Yan's neck.

Now across such a far distance, he could even very clearly see the traces of Fang Yan's neck artery being sliced open.

Have to say,

This one saber's power, extremely terrifying.

Really makes one unable to imagine, a mid-stage Grandmaster expert with such powerful strength, would actually be killed by someone with one saber.

If no accident, the one who killed Fang Yan should be Number One Blade Under Heaven Qi Wuhen! In that battle where Wu Kui City was besieged, only Qi Wuhen could possess such terrifying saber technique.

One saber rages, slashes the invincible! Even across such a distance, Chen Jie could even feel that one saber's sharpness.

Just as Chen Jie was continuously sizing up Xingyi Sect Fourth Uncle Fang Yan.

Suddenly, Fang Yan's alert zone seemed to have been triggered, he actually turned his head, staring at Chen Jie.

But he didn't move, just stood quietly, empty gaze staring at Chen Jie's direction.

It seemed as long as Chen Jie didn't approach further, he wouldn't easily launch an attack at Chen Jie.

Hu—! Chen Jie raised his head looking at Fang Yan, letting himself calm down.

Immediately after, he took a deep breath, adjusted his state, letting his battle intent erupt.

"Go die——!"

Along with a fierce roar, Chen Jie's feet executed Damage Chong Step, rushing forward at extreme speed.

At the same time,

The war saber in his hand, facing Fang Yan, chopped down with one saber.

Qi Family Saber Technique Sixth Form——Downward Chop Form!

Saber technique sharp, overbearing, fierce, extreme speed! Wu wu——! The surroundings seemed to whip up a hurricane, terrifying Blade Intent enveloping down toward Fang Yan.

War Saber Wu Ying, unpredictable! Sou! Immediately after, Chen Jie's feet's Damage Chong Step and Snake Step fused together, going all out, rushing at Fang Yan at extreme speed.

Incomparably overbearing Qi Family Saber Technique and fierce vicious Xingyi Footwork, fused thoroughly, erupting strongest combat power.

At this time,

Chen Jie was like a charging tiger, speed fast to the point of inconceivable.

In a split second, the war saber in his hand neared Fang Yan's neck vital point.

According to past experience, any Corpse Stiff's fatal weakness is the wound on its body.

Whether it was Kuang Tianyou, Leng Hanshan, or Hong Mei of the Tan Leg Gate, it was all the same.

As long as the Corpse Stiff's wound was breached, its defense could be broken.

However,

What surprised Chen Jie was that Fang Yan seemed to feel nothing.

Even though Chen Jie had launched an attack at this moment, triggering his Alert Zone.

But,

Fang Yan stood in place, quietly watching Chen Jie's fierce assault, not moving an inch under his feet.

He looked like a sculpture, with no reaction at all.

Woo—! A piercing sound of splitting air spread through the surroundings.

The thick fog seemed to be stimulated, producing a roaring sound.

Chen Jie's Qi Family Saber Technique 'Downward Splitting Style' was extremely fierce and unstoppable.

Under the inertia sprint of Xingyi Footwork, Chen Jie concentrated all his strength into this saber technique, going all out without holding back.

This saber was overwhelmingly powerful, its impact shocking.

The air seemed to be split by this saber, emitting a piercing sound.

Domineering, fierce, extreme speed, berserk—! Clang! The intense collision sound rang out at this moment.

Swish! Chen Jie stood three meters away, stopped under his feet, and his face completely changed.

It broke!

Damn it—! A battle knife obtained with great difficulty in the Dream Space.

I didn't expect it to break just like that!

Fang Yan stood motionless, as if he had not used any technique at all.

Just now, at the moment Chen Jie's battle knife in his hand approached his neck.

His waist twisted, then one hand went up, lightly flicking.

Fast, accurate, ruthless! This finger flick brought these three words to the fullest.

Fang Yan actually flicked extremely precisely onto the battle knife.

Originally the battle knife was extremely hard and invincible.

But,

At this time, receiving force from the side, it was actually broken instantly by Fang Yan's finger flick.

Xingyi Twelve Forms Secret Killing Move—Pecking Rice Momentum! With fingers joined, wrist raised, then suddenly pecking forward! The movement looked very casual and relaxed, but the speed was pushed to the limit.

Striking later to arrive first, using speed to break power! Chen Jie's saber killing was displayed in front, while Fang Yan's Xingyi Twelve Forms Secret Technique was behind.

But,

Fang Yan just lightly flicked a finger, touching Chen Jie's battle knife in his hand.

Easily resolving Chen Jie's Qi Family Saber Technique's assassination.

Too fast! This Pecking Rice Momentum displayed speed to an unimaginable degree. A Grandmaster Mid-stage expert, whether in reaction speed or counterattack ability, exceeded Chen Jie's cognition.

"Damn—! Blocked my saber with one finger? How is this possible?"

Chen Jie's battle knife in his hand broke, and he was extremely conflicted in his heart.

At this time,

He looked at the half battle knife in his hand, shocked and staring with his mouth open.

Gone in an instant! Fang Yan's Xingyi Twelve Forms Secret Killing Move was really too fast.

Even though Chen Jie was equally proficient in Xingyi Fist Method, he did not see at all how the other party's finger burst forth.

Thump thump thump—! Next, Chen Jie retreated at extreme speed, opening the distance between him and Fang Yan.

The half of the broken battle knife in his hand that fell to the ground actually disappeared all at once.

At this time,

A terrifying rebound force, from the handle of the broken battle knife, was transmitted to Chen Jie's arm.

Like a huge wave, layer upon layer.

Terrifying penetrating power almost made Chen Jie's arm shatter from the shock.

He felt his arm go numb all at once, unable to gather strength, and the half battle knife in his hand almost fell.

At this moment, Chen Jie had no time to think carefully, and quickly left Fang Yan's Alert Zone.

What surprised him was that after Fang Yan used a 'Pecking Rice Momentum', he did not launch a pursuit against Chen Jie.

He still stood in place, with empty eyes, quietly watching Chen Jie retreat.

As if the fierce fight just now had never happened.

Hiss—! A thread of cold sweat broke out on Chen Jie's forehead, and he slightly furrowed his brow.

"I have already broken through to the 【Grandmaster】 realm, and my saber technique has even broken through to the Fourth Realm. Just now I went all out, bringing the saber technique to its limit."

"Moreover, my current realm is extremely rich, and the killing power of this saber technique far exceeds before!"

"I didn't expect that my so domineering saber would actually be so easily resolved by him!"

"I don't even have a chance to get close to him, how to fight?"

"One finger breaks the saber! With the rebound force of a finger, it almost shattered my arm bones!"

"Too strong! As expected of a Top Expert of the Grandmaster Mid-stage realm, one of the Three Grandmasters of Xingyi Sect, the reputation is well-deserved!"

"It seems the combat power gap of the 【Grandmaster】 realm is worlds apart!"

"Not to mention the experts of the 【Great Grandmaster】 realm—!"

Chen Jie's inner heart was incomparably shocked, unable to calm down for a long time.

You must know, Fang Yan was one of the Three Grandmasters of Xingyi Sect, but that was when he was alive; now he is merely a Corpse Stiff.

He no longer has subjective consciousness, only combat instinct remains.

If Fang Yan were still alive now, with Chen Jie's combat power, he would fundamentally have no opportunity to block even one move from the opponent, and would be instantly killed in a second.

"Wrong! Why isn't he chasing me?"

Suddenly, Chen Jie finally discovered the abnormality.

This kind of situation, he had encountered before when he met the Xingyi Sect Disciple 'Kuang Tianyou'.

Exhale—! Thinking of this, Chen Jie raised his head and once again observed Fang Yan's every move.

In his heart he secretly guessed, feeling that the opponent not pursuing and killing him absolutely had some special reason.

According to experience dealing with Corpse Stiffs.

Anyone who approaches his alert range, triggering his alert zone.

Then, any Corpse Stiff will launch a pursuit, until driving Chen Jie out of the alert zone.

However,

This expert at the Grandmaster mid-stage realm, Fang Yan, surprisingly did not move his feet the slightest bit at the moment Chen Jie retreated.

He stood motionless in place, just like that, quietly, with empty eyes, watching Chen Jie retreat and leave.

When things go against the norm there must be a demon! Next, Chen Jie began to tentatively sneak attack again.

After ten-odd minutes, he finally confirmed one point.

The opponent, like the Xingyi Sect Disciple 'Kuang Tianyou' from before, cannot leave the surrounding five-meter range, unable to pursue and kill him.

In the following time,

Chen Jie no longer had any scruples, and launched sneak attacks against this Fourth Uncle of Xingyi Sect.

Qi Family Saber Technique, Xingyi Fist Method, Twelve Roads Tan Leg!

Three Major Martial Arts, fused and comprehended thoroughly, Chen Jie displayed his combat power to the fullest.

At this time,

Fang Yan seemed to have become Chen Jie's best sparring partner.

However, what made Chen Jie feel uncomfortable was, no matter how fast his attack speed, how fierce his saber technique, how ferocious his leg technique.

All his attacks, in front of Fang Yan, seemed to have no place to be used at all.

This Fourth Uncle, one of the Three Grandmasters of Xingyi Sect, defended without a single leak.

Chen Jie fundamentally had no way to break through the opponent's defense.

His limit speed eruption, in front of Fang Yan, had nowhere to hide.

It seemed all his attack intentions were foreseen by Fang Yan, blocked with extreme precision.

Even though he is merely a Corpse Stiff, his most instinctive reactions still left Chen Jie with no plan to counter.

Bang, bang, bang—! Chen Jie erupted his most ferocious offensive against Fang Yan, full power eruption.

One hour later—! Swish! Chen Jie retreated, pulling open distance.

Heave-ho—heave-ho—! He continuously took deep breaths, continuously adjusting his state.

Continue!

After resting a moment, he once again erupted offensive against Fang Yan.

—

Two days later.

Europe Netherlands, Amsterdam!

Inside the hotel's training room.

Bang, bang, bang—! Chen Jie was immersed in the training state.

Xingyi Twelve Forms Secret Killing Move's thorough fusion, Twelve Roads Tan Leg's tyrannical ferocity!

At this time,

His state gave people an indescribable feeling.

Sometimes fast as Lightning, sometimes gentle as wind! Xingyi Fist and Twelve Roads Tan Leg fused together, forming combination killing moves, power doubled.

If someone were in the training room at this time seeing Chen Jie's training scene, they would absolutely be greatly shocked.

He looked very casual, but every single move could erupt the most terrifying killing power.

At this moment, he could very casually use a 'Pecking Rice Posture', easily pecking the sandbag to explosion! Fast, accurate, ruthless! In the Dream Space, Chen Jie suffered a loss at Fang Yan's hands.

These two days, he has been bitterly training this one Xingyi Twelve Forms Secret Killing Move.

Wanting to crack Fang Yan's this killing move, then he himself must master it, only then can he know the flaw.

Bang! An explosive sound spread to all surroundings.

When Chen Jie with one peck once again pecked the thickened bullhide sandbag to explosion, a thread of smile appeared on his face.

"Fourth Uncle Fang Yan is indeed worthy of being one of the Three Grandmasters of Xingyi Sect, this Xingyi Twelve Forms Secret Killing Move, its power is too strong!"

"Unexpectedly I only slightly comprehended it, haven't truly mastered it yet, combat power has already improved quite a lot!"

"If I can finish off Fang Yan, absorb his martial arts inheritance, I believe strength will once again surge violently!"

"This 'Pecking Rice Posture', will become one of my trump card killing moves!"

Chen Jie thought secretly in his heart.

Next, he stopped training, found Fatty Wang Hou.

Tonight will be the Global Underground Boxing Championship's second round peak showdown! Due to Europe Netherlands being called one of Europe's gambling boxing holy lands, these past days have experienced many peak showdowns.

The atmosphere instantly heated up! Boxing fans from all over the globe gathered in Europe Netherlands Amsterdam.

Tonight at eight o'clock.

Inside the Amsterdam Sports Center, this is Chen Jie's second major battle!

As Chen Jie's reputation rose in Europe, the boxing fans paying attention to him increased.

Therefore, tonight's Bangzhan, the Qinglong Society's counter-bet funds have slightly increased compared to the previous Bangzhan.

As long as Chen Jie wins, then the Underground Boxing profits obtained will be quite a bit more than the First Round opening match.

(Chapter End)

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