Chapter 754: Hand Over Yu Jiuzhen

In truth, the Martial Dao is arduous; the requirements for practicing martial arts are, first, natural talent, second, background, and third, diligence.

For students seeking to learn like this, firstly, their bones are already set, secondly, their natural talent is uneven, and thirdly, they are too busy with work, so they have no time at all to study profound martial arts.

Most of the martial arts schools of the Yu Clan are also managed by Outer Sect Disciples of the Yu family, teaching some self-defense techniques and ways to strengthen the body; the true essence of martial arts cannot be taught here at all.

However, banking on the reputation of the Yu family, the martial arts schools under the Yu family name have opened six locations in Shengjing; the one Chen Yu came to today is the one with the biggest name, the one with Inner Sect Disciples stationed there.

This martial arts school is an imitation of ancient architecture, with a massive area, and its interior style is modeled after the Yu Clan's Longwu Villa.

Inside the entrance are eight giant drums on both sides and two rows of weapons; the disciples stationed inside are several Inner Sect Disciples of the Yu Clan at the Martial Truth Realm.

When Chen Yu arrived at the martial arts school, dozens of students were practicing horse stances and training their basic skills under the guidance of a disciple.

Looking at the huge plaque at the main entrance that read "Rectify Virtue Through Martial Arts," Chen Yu stepped forward and struck a giant drum with one palm.

Crack! That giant drum, along with its stand, was knocked to the ground by Chen Yu.

The tremendous sound attracted the attention of everyone in the martial arts school; several Yu family disciples swarmed over with a rush, and the leader roared angrily, "Who are you, and why do you dare to cause trouble at our Yu Clan martial arts school?"

"Have your person in charge come out," Chen Yu said indifferently.

"I am the person in charge of this martial arts school, Yu Clan Inner Sect Disciple Wang Zhen; what exactly do you want to do?" that Inner Sect Disciple roared.

"You are the person in charge?" Chen Yu glanced at Wang Zhen with surprise; Wang Zhen was at most a disciple at the Martial Master Realm. The Yu family had a reputation abroad, yet they were unwilling to even arrange a disciple at the Martial Truth Realm in the martial arts school.

"That's right, I am. Who are you? You took the initiative to come here to pick a fight today; if you don't give me a reason, I won't let you off," Wang Zhen shouted.

"Are you an idiot? Can't you see what my purpose is for coming here yet?" Chen Yu sneered.

"What did you come here for?" Wang Zhen stared at Chen Yu.

"What else? To challenge the school, of course," Chen Yu chuckled.

"Challenge the school? You must be crazy." Several Yu Clan Inner Sect Disciples were slightly stunned, then revealed expressions of mockery.

"Are you sure?" Wang Zhen also felt it was somewhat unbelievable; Chen Yu was either a madman or crazy for fame.

"Sure. You are no match for me; go find your elders," Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Heh, I'm no match for you?" Wang Zhen laughed in extreme anger; he was one of the new disciples with quite good talent, which was why he was favored by the sect elders and sent here to be in charge of the Yu Clan martial arts school.

His own strength was also quite good, yet Chen Yu actually said he was no match for him? He must be crazy.

"I don't want to repeat my words a second time; either let your elders come, or I will beat you down and smash this martial arts school to force them out," Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Senior Brother Wang, this person is courting death; give him a taste of our power."

"That's right, daring to come to our Yu Clan martial arts school to cause trouble, we can't let him go."

That group of disciples began to rebuke him one after another; these people were all highly arrogant to be able to join the Yu Clan, and now that they had been slapped in the face, how could they swallow that anger?

"Kid, I'll give you three moves; bring it on," Wang Zhen sneered. He let out a loud shout, clenched his fists, and set his stance.

"Look, Senior Brother Wang is going to spar with someone."

"Where did this kid come from? He really doesn't know what's good for him; doesn't he know Senior Brother Wang can split the floor with one punch?"

"Heh, there are plenty of people like this who challenge the school; they just want to use the Yu Clan martial arts school to get famous."

"That's true, the Yu Clan accepts challenges, so there are plenty of idiots; watch how Senior Brother Wang teaches him a lesson."

Most of these students were martial-loving white-collar workers; they had witnessed Wang Zhen's strength, but had never seen him truly make a move.

Now that Wang Zhen had set his stance, they all became excited, as if Chen Yu had already been defeated by their Senior Brother Wang.

Chen Yu sneered. He opened his right palm and struck out into the void. With a *slap*, Wang Zhen's figure trembled violently, and then he flew backward. He flew five or six meters away, knocking over the weapon rack behind him.

And this guy didn't even let out a groan; he simply fainted outright.

The scene was deathly silent. Those students who were extremely passionate about martial arts stood with their mouths wide open, looking at everything before them, feeling somewhat at a loss.

In their eyes, this was Senior Brother Wang, who was like a War God, yet he couldn't even withstand a single slap from the opponent? Why was this?

Chen Yu stared coldly at these Yu Clan disciples and said, "Come at me together."

"Daring to hurt our Senior Brother Wang, get him!" The group of Yu Clan disciples were furious; they swarmed forward and rushed toward Chen Yu.

If these people were compared to ordinary people, they were indeed experts, but compared to Chen Yu, they were simply a joke.

Bang, bang! Accompanied by screams, in less than a minute, these dozen or so Yu Clan disciples were cleanly and neatly knocked to the ground.

At this moment, Wang Zhen also woke up. He struggled to climb up and said through gritted teeth, "Who are you? Don't you know that my grandmaster, Yu Zhenye, is a Martial Ancestor expert? And he is also the Martial Alliance Leader; the Yu Clan and the Zhou Clan have intermarried, and there are five Martial Ancestor experts holding the fort?"

"Of course I know," Chen Yu stared at him coldly and said, "I came here just to know where Yu Zhenye is; I can't find his granddaughter, and I have some personal grievances to resolve."

"Our grandmaster is at Longwu Villa; you dare to challenge our martial arts school, the Yu Clan and the Zhou Clan will definitely not let you off," Wang Zhen roared.

"At Longwu Villa, huh." Chen Yu revealed a thoughtful expression. He chuckled and said, "Take a message to him: have him contact me within an hour, otherwise, the six martial arts schools under the Yu Clan name in Shengjing City will all be challenged."

"You dare! Who are you?" Wang Zhen said angrily.

"I don't dare?" Chen Yu laughed. He suddenly leaped up, and amidst the stunned expressions of the ordinary students, his figure rose from the ground. Then, he struck the huge "Rectify Virtue Through Martial Arts" plaque with a punch in mid-air. With a *boom*, the huge plaque made of solid wood shattered and fell to the ground in pieces.

"You, you dare to destroy our Yu Clan's signboard! You are courting death!" Wang Zhen was so angry he spat out blood. Destroying someone's signboard was equivalent to slapping them in the face; the nature of this was much more serious than challenging the school.

"Remember clearly, my name is Chen Yu. If I don't get a reply within an hour, all six of your Yu Clan's major martial arts schools in Shengjing will be destroyed." Chen Yu glanced at him coldly, then strode away.

*Pfft*... Wang Zhen spat out another mouthful of blood; he no longer had the strength to curse.