C47

Chapter 47 - The Annihilation of the Undefeated Myth

Chen Yao turned his head and looked at Li Mengran, who was tightly grabbing onto the corner of her shirt with tears in her eyes. Her heart warmed, what was she trying to escape from, what was she resisting against?

Could it be because of his laughable self-esteem that he made Li Mengran feel sad? Force-like. Chen Yao felt that he was being too unreasonable.

However, this was not the best time to ponder over a girl's love for a long time.

"Believe me, I can do it. A man should be standing in front of a woman instead of hiding behind her. Just wait a minute for me."

Chen Yao smiled as he looked at Li Mengran, his eyes filled with boundless tenderness.

Li Mengran felt as if she had grabbed onto something she wanted to obtain, her small heart beating extremely fast.

He looked at Chen Yao with a determined gaze and loosened the corner of Chen Yao's clothes.

"If something were to happen to you, even if a single strand of hair had been injured, I would still seek revenge on Wang Copper Mountain. If you die, then I will die with you."

Li Mengran's tone was equally firm. This sentence was for Chen Yao, and also for Wang Copper Mountain.

Even if Wang Copper Mountain was powerful in terms of military power, in the modern world, if Li Mengran really wanted to go all out against Wang Copper Mountain, even ten Wang Copper Mountain would not be enough.

Wang Tongshan said with a slight raise of his eyebrows.

"Brat, you used a woman as your shield. Truly shameful."

"Hmph."

Chen Yao scoffed.

"If you can still stand and talk to me within one minute, I'll write backwards."

"Receive this."

Wang Copper Mountain's palm was aimed at Chen Yao.

Chen Yao's expression remained as calm as ever. He abruptly threw out a punch.

Under the gazes of the crowd, the fist and palm collided, producing an intense sound.

Thump, thump, thump.

The two retreated at the same time.

The two of them retreated three steps before stopping.

Their expressions turned solemn at the same time.

Chen Yao thought to himself, I have still underestimated Wang Bronze Mountain. Wang Copper Mountain is not only in the realm of copper tendon and iron bone, it also touched upon the threshold of inner strength, otherwise, it would have been impossible to withstand my punch with eighty percent of my strength.

He had already cultivated the copper tendon and iron bone and even touched upon the threshold of inner strength. In the entire Jiangbei Province just now, there were less than five people who were able to withstand the pressure, and all of them were famous martial artists who had practiced martial arts since young.

On the other hand, Chen Yao was only a young man in his early twenties, yet he was so formidable.

"Whoa, Wang Tongshan was actually beaten back by a young man."

"Regardless of victory or defeat, in today's battle, this young man called Chen Yao will become famous throughout the world."

"It seems that Wang Copper Mountain is still old."

Everyone standing to the side pointed at the situation and gave Chen Yao a high opinion. When these words entered Wang Tong Shan's ears, it was a naked slap to his face.

"Brat, that was my first strike just now. Consider yourself lucky. Let's see if you can withstand these last two moves."

"Eagle Claw Art."

Wang Tongshan grabbed at Chen Yao with both of his hands. The most powerful thing about him was his pair of iron palms. After years of training, his ten fingers were as hard as steel bars. Even a large tree would have holes dug in them.

Watching Wang Tong Shan's attack coming at him, Chen Yao did not dare to be careless. He had not learned any martial arts or fighting techniques, so when facing the Eagle Claw technique, he was very clear that he could not face it head on.

Under the exquisite technique, it was difficult for him to display the full power of a thousand jin of strength.

To avoid the sharp edge, to avoid the long and short.

Chen Yao was still able to see through him. Wang Tongshan was a power-type expert, and his attacks were fierce, but his movements were not clever. He should have used the microstep to fight Wang Tongshan.

The basic martial arts were also divided into different grades. From low to high to low, middle to high, there were three different levels. Wang Copper Mountain's Eagle Claw Art was a middle grade martial arts, while the microstep was a high grade martial arts.

Amongst the martial arts, the microstep could be ranked as one of the top five in terms of agility and agility.

Under Wang Tongshan's powerful eagle claw, Chen Yao's silhouette flickered. Everyone only saw a black shadow flash by and in an instant, Chen Yao appeared behind Wang Tongshan.

"Scram for me."

Chen Yao kicked Wang Tong Shan's back.

Wang Tongshan had already launched a ferocious attack. Coupled with Chen Yao's kick, he lost control of his body and fell forward like a dog eating shit.

However, he was still a veteran in the martial arts world. The moment he fell, he slammed his hand onto the ground.

He saw several finger-thick cracks appear on the marble floor, and the five fingers of his hand were stuck into the ground like drills.

"Kid, are you playing dirty?"

Wang Tonshan had suffered a hidden loss. He stood up and glared at Chen Yao. Being kicked by Chen Yao in front of so many people could be said to be an act of humiliation.

"Yin?" Chen Yao said, "If I had not kicked you in the back just now and instead stabbed you with a knife, would you still think that you could still be standing and talking to me?"

"You."

Wang Tongshan was so angry that his eyes, nose, nose, and mouth began to burn, and his face twisted with ferocity.

"Yi, what Iron Palm Emperor? I think he's just tofu."

"Hahaha, tofu king."

Instantly, the surrounding people burst into laughter.

Wang Tongshan's complexion was extremely good. A twenty-something year old boy had actually suppressed him? This was simply unbelievable. Could this kid be an eccentric disciple from a hidden sect?

However, even if the king of the gods was here, he had to win!

Otherwise, his own reputation would have been completely ruined.

"Brat, take another Iron Palm."

Wang Tonshan furiously threw out a palm attack at Chen Yao. Moreover, it was his ace in the hole, Iron Palm.

Chen Yao was surprised to see that Wang Copper Mountain's entire palm had turned crimson.

"Five hundred."

Suddenly, the Heavenly Gaze indicated that Wang Tongshan's punch had reached five hundred points of strength.

"Today, I will make you submit."

Chen Yao's blood was boiling. Iron Palm was a superior martial art that could compete with the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. Wang Copper Mountain had already become a martial arts master after learning 70% of the techniques.

If he mastered it to perfection, his hands would be bronze in color. Even a hundred-year-old tree would be able to break it apart.

A head-on clash.

The power of Chen Yao's Thousand Jin Pendant was no longer retained in the slightest. He used all of the power he could muster from his body.

"Break!"

Under the might of the Iron Palm, Chen Yao did not dodge it. Instead, he chose to face it head on.

He punched at full force at Wang Tong Shan's Iron Palm.

"Thud."

As the fists and palms collided, it was as though a huge copper bell was struck. The surrounding people were so shocked that their ears went numb.

"Ah!"

Wang Tonshan let out a blood-curdling screech as his entire arm drooped down.

This was not an ordinary palm strike. Instead, it was mixed with a trace of inner strength. Having been forced back by Chen Yao, the tendons and veins on his entire arm were almost simultaneously broken and fractured in many places.

"Today, I will cripple your iron palm."

A kick landed on Wang Tongshan's chest, knocking him to the ground and sending him flying a few meters away from the smooth marble surface. Finally, he slammed heavily into the wall, causing spiderweb-like cracks to appear on the tile wall, and even the concrete wall was split open.

Wang Copper Mountain had suffered a crushing defeat.

"Shh."

Everyone present took in a breath of cold air and looked at Chen Yao as if they were looking at a ghost.

Iron Palm Unparalleled King Copper Mountain, who had guarded the Zhou Family of Jiangbei Province for more than ten years and had never lost once, had lost miserably to a young man in his early twenties today.

Three moves, less than a minute.

Completely and utterly defeated.

This boy by the name of Chen Yao, exactly what sort of background did he have?

At this moment, Chen Yao was the focus of everyone's attention.