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Chen Qing's fist moved silently, without making a sound.

Seeing this, Zhang Dashun's lips curled into a sneer.

Such weak and feeble fists, does he deserve to be called a martial arts master?

How dare you confront him head-on? You're practically asking for death!

That punch would probably ruin the kid's hand!

Zhang Dashun sneered inwardly, as if he could already foresee Chen Qing's fate.

However, he was unaware of the turbulent undercurrents hidden beneath the seemingly calm surface of the lake.

"burst."

Chen Qing silently shouted to himself.

Their fists collided directly.

In an instant, a deafening explosion and a crisp cracking sound of bones breaking rang out simultaneously.

boom!

Click!

Zhang Dashun's fist deformed and twisted into a bizarre angle.

A tremendous force instantly poured into his fist, and the terrifying impact inflated his skin like a balloon, as if it would tear the muscles, bones, and flesh of his entire arm apart.

His body felt as if it had been struck by a giant, charging beast. He was instantly lifted into the air, streaking across the yard like a meteor, crashing into the back wall and creating a human-shaped dent.

Upon seeing this, the two burly men beside them froze on the spot, their mocking expressions completely solidified on their faces. Their pupils suddenly contracted and then dilated, their eyes instantly filled with fear, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

They had no doubt that Zhang Dashun had unleashed his full power in that punch.

The two men's fists collided.

But the child stood motionless, looking relaxed and carefree, as if he hadn't exerted any effort at all.

Zhang Dashun, however, was smashed away with overwhelming force.

The crisp sound of bones cracking and the arm swelling instantly demonstrated the terrifying power contained in that punch.

Is this really the strength that a martial artist who has only broken through to the external strength level for a month can possess?

Bai Yuan, who had been watching the commotion with her arms crossed, was also stunned by the scene. She unconsciously lowered her hands slowly, and an expression of utter shock appeared on her usually cool face.

After a month of sparring, she had a thorough understanding of Chen Qing's strength.

She knew Chen Qing could win easily, but she wanted Chen Qing to defeat his opponent tactically.

I never expected that he would completely crush his opponent in a head-on confrontation.

Moreover, judging from his condition, he wasn't exerting any effort at all.

Chen Qing wasn't this strong yesterday.

How come my strength has suddenly increased so much?

What exactly happened?

Was he holding back his true abilities during their previous sparring sessions?

At this moment, Zhang Dashun, who had been trapped in the courtyard wall, had managed to break free. Holding his limp arm, he staggered to Chen Qing.

A wry smile appeared on his face as he said, completely convinced, "Brother Chen, thank you for showing mercy. I underestimated you. With your strength, you are fully qualified to represent the Tongfu Gang in a duel."

With just one punch, not only was his arm half-crippled, but he also exhausted all his strength in blocking the violent power raging within him, leaving him unable to fight any longer.

Wang Lie of the Yihe Gang wasn't much stronger than him.

He once fought Wang Lie and lost by only one move.

Chen Qing will definitely win tomorrow's boxing match.

"Sorry, sir, I accidentally lost control of my strength."

Chen Qing felt a little embarrassed when he saw how badly he had punched his opponent.

He only wanted to test the power of his newly acquired "Explosive" talent, but he didn't expect that using only 30% of his strength would still beat his opponent into this state.

Before they arrived, Chen Qing had already maxed out the last bit of experience in Wuji Fist while practicing in the courtyard, thus gaining the talent burst.

At the same time, I successfully maxed out my Wind God Leg experience and obtained the talent "Light Body".

The initial results of the explosion were verified, so he wanted to try the lightness effect.

So he said to the other two burly men, "Why don't you two spar with me?"

The two men shuddered when they saw Chen Qing's friendly smile.

Their strength was comparable to Zhang Dashun's.

Chen Qing easily defeated Zhang Dashun with one punch; if the two of them attacked together, they would probably be easy prey.

However, the gang leader had specifically instructed them to come over and test Chen Qing's strength together, so how could they dare to disobey the gang leader's orders?

One of them, steeling himself, said to Chen Qing, "Brother Chen, let's just have a friendly spar, and stop when we've reached our limit. You have to fight the Yihe Gang tomorrow, and it wouldn't be good if you accidentally hurt yourself."

The other person was even more blunt: "Hey, Brother Chen, please go easy on me."

Although Zhang Dashun's arm wasn't completely ruined, it certainly wouldn't be usable in the short term.

He needs to rest for at least ten days to half a month.

They didn't want to be beaten so badly.

"Don't worry, you two, I'll hold back. Go all out."

Chen Qing said with a smile.

The two men bowed to Chen Qing, exchanged a glance, and then attacked him from both sides.

"Lighten your body!"

Chen Qing silently shouted in his heart.

In an instant, he felt as if a thousand-pound burden had been lifted from his body, making him feel as light as a feather.

He took a step, his body leaning back instantly, and he glided lightly through the gap between the two attackers, so fast that he was like a fleeting shadow.

Before the two men's fists could land, Chen Qing had already come up behind them and gently patted their shoulders with both palms.

The two turned around abruptly, their hearts filled with horror.

As they threw their punches, they only felt a blur before their eyes, and then Chen Qing vanished from sight.

They had no idea when Chen Qing had arrived behind them.

Such speed is almost ghostly; it's impossible to catch.

The two took a deep breath and attacked again.

But before their attack could even arrive, Chen Qing had already vanished from sight.

If Chen Qing hadn't patted them on the shoulder every time he disappeared, they wouldn't have even seen a trace of him.

In a battle, nothing is more despairing than not being able to find an opponent.

The two fought until they were both exhausted and finally lost all will to fight. They stood there dejectedly, not wanting to move at all.

"Let's stop fighting, let's stop fighting. Brother Chen, with your agility, we could work ourselves to death and still not touch the hem of your clothes."

The two burly men looked at Chen Qing with eyes full of awe.

With Chen Qing's strength, unless it's a top-tier external force with full blood and qi, there's no way he can fight him.

"You're too kind."

Chen Qing also stopped, a smile appearing on his lips, clearly very satisfied with the effect of lightness.

With this talent, his weakness of lacking speed has been compensated.

Name: Chen Qing

[Occupation: Martial Artist]

[Realm: Body Refinement Realm (External Strength 450/500)]

【技艺：八段锦（一次破限236/500)、无极桩（一次破限203/500）、无极拳（一次破限1/500）、风神腿（一次破限1/500）】

[Talents: Critical Strike, Repair, Blood Clot, Timing, Burst, Lightness]

Chen Qing brought up his personal panel and focused his attention on the talent section.

[Explosion: Instantly detonates the pent-up energy within the body in one direction, releasing a devastating, invisible shockwave.]

[Lightness: Instantly reduces one's weight, making the body as light as a feather, with agile and swift footwork, allowing for explosive bursts of movement speed in a short period of time.]