Although Qian Duoduo's real estate company had a place in the province, it was undeniable that it was still inferior to the behemoth Zhong's Group.
"Haha, Brother Zhuang, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue by saying that? I'm willing to pay double, but you're making excuses. What's wrong?
Are you looking down on my Zhong's Group?
Do you think that you can be so arrogant just because you made a name for yourself at the engagement ceremony? "Zhong Yuchen narrowed his eyes and asked with a sneer.
"No, you're the one who's being aggressive. I don't want to, so I don't want to. Do you think you can force me?" I said angrily.
"Tsk, tsk, you're so arrogant. Let me see where your confidence comes from." A cold light flashed in Zhong Yuchen's eyes, and he suddenly threw a punch at me as fast as lightning.
I was a little shocked by the sharp Qi that came at me. Zhong Yuchen, who looked harmless, actually had a cultivation at the peak of Covert Power. It seemed that he was only one step away from becoming a HuaJin Master.
Moreover, the strength he contained was quite deep. From this, it could be seen that he did not use elixirs, but relied on his own diligent cultivation. Only after a long period of accumulation could he become a solid snowball. On the other hand, a martial artist who relied on elixirs would become a hollow snowball that would shatter at the slightest touch.
Facing Zhong Yuchen's attack, I remained calm and threw a punch at him.
"Bang!" In an instant, the fists collided, and a loud sound spread out, accompanied by a shocking shockwave.
Feng Tou and the others were relatively close. Under this kind of force, their bodies involuntarily retreated. Their faces were somewhat aghast. As for the petite secretary, she could not withstand this force. She let out a delicate cry and fell to the ground. Even her underwear was exposed.
After the collision, Zhong Yuchen's face was a little gloomy. "Not bad, not bad. You have some skills."
"You're not bad either." I revealed a smile.
A real martial artist like him was a dragon among men. For example, he was also at the peak of Covert Power, but he could resist several "flashy" martial artists. This was a big gap.
Actually, when it came to martial arts, the biggest taboo was to be impatient for success. It was not that there were no shortcuts, but there was often a price to pay for taking shortcuts, and it was destined to be difficult to go far in the future.
This was also why Fairy Master had only given me one Marrow Cleansing Pill. Actually, in the long run, this wasn't a good plan, but she couldn't think of any other way at the moment.
"Hmph! Look at you! Have a taste of my Zhong Clan's Seven Injuring Fists!" As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked again, and this time, he was even more ferocious than before.
"High-ranked martial arts!"
I was startled. Although I had come into contact with many experts, I hadn't seen many high level martial arts. From this point alone, I could see the Zhong family's foundation.
Furthermore, the Seven Injuring Fists had a long history. It was an extremely domineering martial art. Apart from its strong killing power, it would also cause different degrees of harm to the user.
Right after that, Zhong Yuchen punched again and again. His invincible aura made him look like a master. It was strange. With his strength, if he participated in the elite competition, it wouldn't be difficult for him to get into the top four. If he was lucky, he might even be able to compete for the championship.
Although he was a prefecture, he should participate in such a large-scale competition. There was no doubt that it was a feast for martial arts.
In fact, at that time, Zhong Yuchen was in closed-door training, trying his best to break through to Peak Strength. He was only one step away from becoming a Peak Strength Master, but he had failed. His cultivation had regressed to the late stage of Covert Power. However, during this time, besides managing his business, he had been improving his cultivation. Thanks to his previous experience and his solid martial arts foundation, he had returned to the peak of Covert Power in a short time.
This incident was a big blow to Zhong Yuchen. He had a strong desire for strength.
Moreover, in the province, there had never been a genius who could step into the Transforming Strength stage before the age of 25. This was a record. Zhong Yuchen was 24 years old this year. Although he could also step into the Transforming Strength stage in a year and a half, he would not be able to break this record.
As a young man, it was normal for him to be competitive. After this failure, he had to rest for at least a few months before he had the courage to break through to Peak Strength again. According to the elders, the best result of the first failure was that he would go back to a small realm. If he failed again, he would go back to a big realm. If he failed again, he would probably lose all his cultivation.
This was also the reason why there were so many Obvious Strength and Inward Strength martial artists, but only a handful of Peak Strength masters.
Compared to participating in the elite competition, it was obviously more important to break through to Peak Strength in closed-door training. It should be noted that in the entire Nan Yun Province, no one could break the record left by their predecessors.
If he succeeded, he would be the well-deserved number one genius in the province. It was no exaggeration to say that he would be the uncrowned king!
Unfortunately, he couldn't break through smoothly. Recently, he had been in a bad mood, and I had been so arrogant and domineering. Zhong Yuchen instantly flew into a rage.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" I didn't rush to counterattack. Instead, I took a defensive stance.
As a high-level martial art, the Seven Wounding Fists really deserved its reputation. Every move contained the profound meaning of martial arts. Moreover, Zhong Yuchen himself had a high level of attainment in martial arts. I couldn't help but be amazed that he was able to perform the Shadow Flowing Fist Technique.
Moreover, the destructive power of each punch was multiplied. If it were a martial artist with the same cultivation, he would definitely not be able to withstand the attack of the special energy. Once the unique energy of the Seven Wounding Fists entered his body, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Perhaps it wouldn't be obvious on the surface, but his internal organs would be seriously damaged, and his fighting power would be gone.
Fortunately, the strength of my physique was far superior to that of ordinary martial artists. When Zhong Yuchen performed the sixth punch, I was still able to handle it with ease. On the contrary, he was a little scared. Generally speaking, unless he was facing a Peak Strength Master, he wouldn't make such a fuss.
Zhong Yuchen had an almost instinctive confidence in the power of the Seven Wounding Fists. He had diligently practiced this set of fist techniques for more than ten years, and he had received all kinds of praise and recognition from the higher-ups of his family.
However, when it came to fighting me, Zhong Yuchen didn't feel confident for the first time. In fact, when he used the Seven Wounding Fists on me, his body was also being ravaged by the energy. It was like a small lion baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, crazily torturing him. However, Zhong Yuchen was able to suppress it as much as possible.
As the saying goes, once an arrow is shot, there is no turning back. As things stood, he could only do his best to perform the last punch without holding anything back.