Uncle Zhu was about to explode. Even if his strength dropped to golden class, he felt that he should still be a golden class mid phase master. Although it wasn't very stable, he should still be much stronger than Chentian who had just started. Plus, he was a Mystic before, so he should be much stronger than this guy in front of him!
But it was precisely because he was so much stronger that Uncle Zhu realized that he had failed miserably. That made him even angrier!
"You're asking for it, kid!" Uncle Zhu channeled his practitioner's arts, preparing to attack Chentian! Chentian's punch had landed squarely on Uncle Zhu's body, causing him serious internal injuries. It was a great humiliation to him!
Chentian was startled. He didn't think that the old man in front of him was really a golden class, and he had the strength of a golden class mid phase at that! He had thought that Uncle Zhu was just a braggart who knew some secrets about practitioners, but he didn't think that Uncle Zhu was actually this strong!
"Old man, you really are a golden class mid phase master!" Chentian was a bit arrogant, but he didn't dare to be careless in the face of such absolute strength. In the path of practitioners, strength was strength, and arrogance wasn't something that could be won. So, Chentian subconsciously took a step back.
Even so, Uncle Zhu was fast, and his fist was already at Chentian's chest. Chentian saw that he couldn't dodge, and his body was already against the wall. He had no choice but to raise his fist and meet Uncle Zhu's fist head on!
"Bam!"
The two collided, and a loud sound rang out. Chentian's fists were unparalleled, but in front of Uncle Zhu who was stronger than him, his fist still hurt from the impact! If it weren't for the fact that he practiced hand techniques, his hand would've been crippled by Uncle Zhu!
Uncle Zhu was a spiritual practitioner, and he had an advantage over physical practitioners. Even if he was at the same level as Chentian, he could still be stronger than Chentian, let alone a middle phase master!
"Huh? Your hand is actually fine? " Uncle Zhu's original plan was to cripple Chentian's arm even if he couldn't hit him. Chentian had heavily injured him earlier, and his Qi and blood were in a mess. He was furious and used all of his strength in this punch, but it didn't do anything to Chentian!
"Hey, old thing, you haven't eaten your fill, have you? My hand is naturally fine! " Chentian wasn't dumb enough to say that his main training was his hands. Wouldn't that be exposing his weakness? It was fine if it was someone weaker than him, but he didn't dare say it to someone stronger than him!
"Hand over your life!" Uncle Zhu's eyes were red from Chentian's words, and he used all his qi to attack Chentian. He knew that Chentian's attack had greatly damaged his strength, and he could have easily taken out this early phase golden class junior, but he didn't expect that he would get injured. He couldn't use his full strength anymore, and he had to end the battle as soon as possible before his injuries flared up!
Chentian didn't dare to fight head-on. He turned and ran the moment Uncle Zhu opened his mouth!
However, the difference in strength between the two was too big. Uncle Zhu was a golden class master who had fallen from Mystic class, and he had more experience and strength than normal golden class masters. How could Chentian, who had just started his training, be his opponent?
The sneak attack was just a surprise attack, and it was almost impossible for him to hit Uncle Zhu now. Not to mention fighting, even if Chentian wanted to run, it wouldn't be that easy!
Seeing that Uncle Zhu was catching up, Chentian hesitated. If he quickened his pace, he would reach Tang Yun's house soon. He believed that Uncle Zhu wouldn't chase him if he ran out of the house. After all, Zhao Fafa was still in the house, and Uncle Zhu wouldn't leave him behind!
But if he ran away, what would happen to Tang Yun? This was a mission given to him by his boss, and he had to protect Tang Yun!
With that thought, Chentian gritted his teeth. Since he had recognized her as his boss, running away now would be a huge crime. How would House Wu's reputation go? He was the young master of House Wu, and his every word and action represented House Wu. If he ran away now, he wouldn't have the face to show his face anymore!
Especially since Chentian was someone who cared about his face, he wouldn't do something like this.
And so, Chentian stopped running. His fists turned into palms, and he stood on the spot, ready to fight head-on with Uncle Zhu. As long as he could stall for time until Faubert arrived, everything would be fine!
Faubert was a golden class late phase peak master, and it shouldn't be a problem for him to fight Uncle Zhu. He just needed to hold on for a while!
"Come on, old man, have a taste of Grandpa Wu's Titan Palm!" Chentian said as he raised his palms up high!
"Die!" Uncle Zhu didn't think that Chentian would take the initiative to fight, and he was even angrier. This kid didn't respect him at all! Uncle Zhu felt wronged. Before he dropped his level, he only needed one punch to defeat a golden class early phase master like Chentian. They weren't on the same level at all. But now, after fighting for so long, there was no result, and this kid was laughing at him!
Uncle Zhu rushed towards Chentian and raised his palms. This time, he gathered all his qi into his palms, and his goal was to kill Chentian in one hit!
"Boom!"
Chentian's palms collided with Uncle Zhu's. Even though Chentian practiced Iron Fist Arts, he was still sent flying by Uncle Zhu's powerful qi, crashing into Tang Yun's house's security door. The door was deformed from the impact!
"Pfft!" Chentian spat out a mouthful of blood as he fell from the door. His face was pale, and the shirt on his chest was dyed red with blood. Chentian's hand was fine, and it wasn't damaged by Uncle Zhu, but Chentian's body was heavily injured. His organs were all dislocated, and his meridians were mostly destroyed!
But, even though Chentian was heavily injured, Uncle Zhu wasn't in a good state either!
He was injured by Chentian earlier, and now that their palms met, Chentian's sturdy palms rebounded some of the force back to Uncle Zhu's body, worsening his injuries!
"Ah!" Tang Yun was shocked when she saw Chentian spitting out blood, "Are you okay?"
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