Chapter 480: Bragging Is Your Specialty

Bang... A punch struck Zhang Dashan's body; Zhang Dashan's body swayed, but his expression did not change.

The cheers at the scene came to an abrupt halt. Li Ren's expression was ugly, and he roared: "It seems I underestimated you. I didn't use my full strength. Come again."

As this guy said this, he let out another violent shout and lunged fiercely at Zhang Dashan's chest.

Chen Yu could not watch anymore; he curled and flicked his right hand.

With a hiss, a strand of True Qi condensed into a burst of finger force, striking the acupuncture point on the back of Zhang Dashan's heart.

Zhang Dashan's body jolted, and then his strength increased several times over in that instant.

Bang... Li Ren's second punch struck Zhang Dashan's body. Suddenly, his body stalled, and an extremely powerful force rebounded from Zhang Dashan's body.

Crack! Li Ren's wrist snapped. He let out a miserable shriek, his body flew backward, and then with a 'pfft', a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out. He then collapsed onto the ground, unable to climb back up.

Zhang Dashan looked at Chen Yu gratefully; he knew that Chen Yu was helping him.

Looking at the scene, it was completely quiet. Li Ren's disciples helped him sit up, and this guy had almost nowhere to hide his old face.

"Haha, Li family, Tongbi Fist, nothing more than this." Someone laughed immediately.

"Isn't Senior Li touted as having Martial True Realm strength, and having already reached the peak, even being an existence that can fight a Martial Ancestor? How come he can't even break a Hard Qigong?"

"Haha, who can't brag?"

A burst of laughter erupted at the scene. Those who usually had a bad relationship with Li Ren laughed out loud.

Li Ren usually liked to brag and put on airs, but he rarely took action.

His disciples blew him up to be miraculous, as if even a Martial Ancestor was no match for their master, but today, being shocked into vomiting blood by an unknown Hard Qigong, he probably wouldn't have the face to continue mixing in the pugilistic world.

"Do you still want to fight for this position of the Thirteen Taibao?" Chen Yu smiled.

"Chen Yu, don't be smug. I admit my skills are inferior to others, but not many people are convinced by you holding the Taibao Order." Li Ren said angrily: "Let's wait and see."

"Whoever is not convinced, stand out." Chen Yu said indifferently: "Let's settle it all today."

"Chen Yu, you must give me an explanation today." A group of people broke in, led by an old man.

Several disciples behind him pushed a wheelchair, and sitting on the wheelchair was none other than Wu Le, who had gone to cause trouble at Dashan Martial Arts Hall a few days ago and had been beaten half-crippled by Chen Yu.

And this old man was none other than Iron Shirt Zhou Tie.

"You are Zhou Tie? What kind of explanation do you want?" Chen Yu asked.

"My disciple merely went to Dashan Martial Arts Hall to spar, but just because he defeated the Thirteen Taibao you designated, you became angry from embarrassment and injured my disciple like this. A person like you is not worthy of holding the Taibao Order." Zhou Tie said angrily.

"Hmm, you also want to fill a vacancy in the Thirteen Taibao?" Chen Yu stared at him, "But your ability to invert black and white is quite impressive."

"That goes without saying." Zhou Tie did not hide his ambition: "I, Zhou Tie, have been famous for many years, and I come from a Martial Arts Family. In terms of strength, aptitude, and background, I am a hundred times better than this couple from the countryside."

"Why should they be able to enter the Thirteen Taibao? Chen Yu, you must give me an explanation today." Zhou Tie shouted.

"What kind of explanation do you want? For injuring your disciple? Or because there is no place for you in the Thirteen Taibao?" Chen Yu asked.

"Both." Zhou Tie said proudly.

"What do you think the Xuanwu Tea House is? Someone, throw everyone who is causing trouble out." Yan Roujin was furious.

"Yes." Ping Shu bowed and stepped forward, ready to take action.

"Ping Shu, let me handle it." Chen Yu smiled: "This group of people, even if you throw them out today, they still won't be convinced. It's better to settle it once and for all and make them convinced."

"Good." Ping Shu nodded and stepped back.

"Chen Yu, you broke my arms. Today, in front of everyone, you must give me an explanation, otherwise..." Wu Fan said bitterly.

But before he could finish his harsh words, Chen Yu suddenly flicked a slap through the air.

Slap... The wheelchair behind Wu Fan fell apart, and then his body flew backward, hitting a pillar with a thud.

"Senior Brother, are you okay, Senior Brother?"

Zhou Tie's disciples were shocked and hurriedly scrambled to help Wu Fan up.

"Fan'er." Zhou Tie also stepped forward and looked at Wu Fan, only to see Wu Fan twitching, almost unconscious.

"Chen Yu, you have gone too far. I will fight you to the death today." Zhou Tie roared in a rage.

Chen Yu grabbed with his right hand, and Lichen suddenly appeared. He thrust Lichen forward in his hand, and with a 'whoosh', a streak of Sword Qi surged out, enveloping Zhou Tie within it.

Lichen hovered in mid-air, only a few inches away from Zhou Tie's head.

The moment Lichen was unsheathed, everyone in the room couldn't help but take a step back.

The Zhongyi Hall of the Xuanwu Tea House, covering several hundred square meters, was filled with killing intent, and the pervasive killing intent made everyone feel cold in their hearts.

Everyone was shocked. With this level of killing intent, let alone one Zhou Tie, Chen Yu could knock down everyone in the hall with a single thought.

Zhou Tie's face was pale, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead one by one.

Only then did he realize he had underestimated Chen Yu, because he suddenly realized that Chen Yu's strength was at least that of the Martial Ancestor Realm.

Now, if Chen Yu wanted to kill him, it would be a matter of a single thought.

"I can't control your disciple challenging a martial arts hall, and it is your right to want to compete for the Thirteen Taibao." Chen Yu said coldly: "But after your disciple lost, he used hidden weapons to hurt people. Is this the good disciple you taught?"

"I know you are not convinced by me, but since I hold the Taibao Order, I have the right to decide the stay or departure of the Thirteen Taibao. Zhou Tie, you are also a senior in the pugilistic world; your means of inverting right and wrong are quite strong."

"Since in your words, I am a person who commits all kinds of evil, then I will be this villain today. Do you believe that with a single thought, I could wipe out you and all your disciples present?"

"Ch... Chen Yu, let's talk this over properly." Zhou Tie chickened out.

Chen Yu withdrew his right hand, and Lichen disappeared. Zhou Tie's legs went soft, and he nearly fell to the ground. Only after Chen Yu withdrew the sword did he feel his chest loosen.

"Either accept it, or get out." Chen Yu said coldly.

"Fine, fine, Chen Yu, I'll remember this grudge today. You wait, Grandmaster Zhang Xiaojiu has a friendship with my ancestors, and he is my elder. You wait, he won't sit idly by regarding this matter." Zhou Tie's face was livid; although he had chickened out, he still had to say harsh words.

"Zhou Tie, what kind of person is Grandmaster Zhang? Don't bring out that little relationship you have with him to embarrass yourself." Zhu Ran sneered.

"Our friendship is not something you can understand. Shut up." Zhou Tie was furious: "He will stand up for me."

"Zhang Xiaojiu?" Chen Yu smiled: "If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten. He is having a medicinal bath today, otherwise, he should have arrived by now."

As soon as Chen Yu finished speaking, a figure flashed, and a man in a long robe suddenly appeared in the room.

This man's gaze was like lightning, and his entire aura was like a rainbow, like a sword unsheathed.

He released his aura without reservation, and everyone present was shocked.

Zhang Xiaojiu, a long-renowned Northern School Grandmaster.

"Senior, you have come?" Zhou Tie was both surprised and delighted; in truth, what Zhu Ran said was not entirely wrong, and the little connection he had with Zhang Xiaojiu was truly not worth mentioning.

But he had to talk tough here today, yet he had not expected that right after he finished talking tough, Zhang Xiaojiu would actually arrive.