Gao Wuming: From Dockworker to Physical Achievement

What is a Bone Forging Martial Master?

In the past, once they donned armor, they could take on a hundred men and shatter through enemy lines.

Although martial arts have declined, ordinary people with firearms can threaten martial arts masters.

However, the title of "Bone Forging Master" still carries significant weight and is highly respected.

However, now, this dignified Bone Forging Martial Master couldn't even withstand a single move and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Even someone who doesn't know martial arts can see the difference between the two.

In fact, the Bone Forging Martial Masters all felt a sense of superiority over Chen Yi.

They believed that Chen Yi's martial arts skills were average and that he only managed to kill Liu Shantianxiong by relying on a gunman's sneak attack.

Now that his background has been thoroughly investigated, and with some preparation, he is no match for any Bone Forging Martial Master.

But Chen Yi knocked Liu Cheng unconscious with a single move.

This made the martial arts masters realize one thing: all the details they had investigated before were completely false.

The so-called gunman attack was pure fantasy.

A slap can knock someone down, so why bother with hidden gunmen?

"Such strength, could it be that he's trained in filth?" The bone-forging martial artists present all had this thought at the same time.

Yu Liang also asked, "Old Liu, is he...?"

"It's not dirty."

At some point, Old Liu opened his eyes and looked at Chen Yi, saying, "In the martial arts world, there is a heretical school that focuses on the strongest fighting style and possesses strength far exceeding that of martial artists of the same realm."

However, with the advent of guns and cannons, this style of fighting has disappeared for a long time. After all, no matter how much you hone your fighting skills, it can't compare to carrying a few guns.

I never expected to meet a follower of a heretical sect today.

It turns out he was a martial arts practitioner from another sect.

The martial artists suddenly realized that the heretical martial artists had always represented the strongest fighting style, and their strength was indeed formidable.

but.

They looked at Chen Yi and Liu Cheng on the ground with complicated expressions.

Regardless of the circumstances, it's a bit too outrageous to knock someone unconscious with that move.

"Any other masters who want to join the fight? I said we can all come at once," Chen Yi said.

The bone-forging martial artists remained silent; they were all people who cared about their reputation, and for them to attack together would be utterly shameless.

"Is it shameful for all of you masters to come at me together, or are you so terrified that you don't even have the courage to fight me?" Chen Yi continued.

These words infuriated the martial arts masters present.

Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone a martial arts master.

"Everyone, let's attack together! Even if they're from a heretical sect, they can't possibly defeat so many of us."

"Let's do it. It doesn't sound good to bully the weak, but doing it like this is even more shameful."

"Let's teach this kid a lesson first, and then we'll deal with the rest."

One by one, the bone-forging martial artists stood up, leaped forward, and landed on the arena.

Seven Bone Forging Martial Masters came down in a row.

"It's not too late to take back what you said. Don't think that heretical schools are invincible."

"Apologize, and this matter will be over."

One of the bone-forging martial artists said.

The other martial artists remained silent, but their slow gathering around Chen Yi clearly demonstrated their stance.

"Masters, please," Chen Yi said.

The bone-forging martial artists exchanged glances, confirming their intention to make a move.

At the same time, they roared and attacked Chen Yi from all sides.

Although the heretical sects are powerful, they don't have many extra heads or hands.

When you fight with one person, you will inevitably be attacked by others.

He does indeed possess considerable external martial arts skills; he was unharmed even after taking a single blow from Liu Cheng.

But if seven people attacked, they could land dozens of blows on him in a short time, turning an iron man into a pancake.

Such an attack leaves no room to dodge.

Chen Yi immediately felt multiple attacks hitting his body, each one powerful enough to make a skin-grinding martial artist vomit blood and faint.

"Can we defeat him?"

The martial artists on both sides of the stage were watching the audience with utmost attention.

I look forward to seeing Chen Yi being beaten until he rolls around begging for mercy.

However, facing the Bone Forging Martial Master's punches, Chen Yi's two horns seemed to be rooted to the spot, standing firmly without even being hit.

Perfect external martial arts strength, resistance 2, plus the recovery of qi and blood 2.

Even minor injuries that cause some capillary rupture are repaired in the blink of an eye.

"Is this even human?"

Upon witnessing this scene, the martial artists had these thoughts in mind.

This is beyond the explanation of any heterodox or unorthodox school of thought.

"Too light, too light, too light, the fist is too light."

Chen Yi burst into laughter.

He grabbed a nearby Bone Forging Martial Artist, flicked his wrist, and threw him into the audience, knocking out several Skin Polishing Martial Artists in the process.

With another punch, a Bone Forging Martial Master was sent flying, piercing through the wall of the venue and leaving a trail of blood on the ground outside.

With another kick, a Bone Forging Martial Master turned pale, clutched his stomach, and staggered backward.

Then he paused for a moment, "It doesn't seem to hurt that much? Is my external martial arts really that powerful?"

He thought he would follow in his companion's footsteps.

"Sorry, sorry, I don't have much strength in my leg."

Chen Yi punched him in the chest, sending him flying into the audience and crashing into a bunch of skin-scratching martial arts performers.

The scene was very relaxing.

The Bone Forging Martial Artists who were still standing on the field had given up the idea of ​​fighting and began to slowly retreat.

They can accept losing, but being knocked down in one move, especially in such an undignified way, is really hard to accept.

And it wasn't that they missed Chen Yi, but he was like a mountain, impossible to knock down. Every punch and kick was like a mountain crashing down, sending him flying backward.

I can't break through their defenses, and I can't withstand even a single hit from them.

It only evokes a feeling of utter despair.

"Chen Yi, you've won," the remaining Bone Forging Martial Master said in a heavy voice.

To outnumber someone of equal skill level and then have to admit defeat is tantamount to putting one's face underfoot.

But being knocked out and unconscious is obviously even more undignified.

So it's better to just admit defeat.

"How can this be considered a win? There are still so many masters here, keep going!"

Chen Yi stomped his foot heavily on the ground, and using that force, he leaped towards the remaining Bone Forging Martial Masters.

But they had no intention of stopping at all.

"Young man, they've already admitted defeat, why pursue them further? After all, they are masters of a martial arts school with many disciples. Let's show them some respect."

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yi.

Until he appeared and spoke.

The martial artists present, including Chen Yi, were suddenly surprised to realize the presence of this person.

"Old Liu?" Yu Liang's eyes widened, and he quickly looked to the side, only to see an empty chair.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "I don't even know when I went down there. Is this what a dirty martial artist is like?"

Chen Yi recognized the figure; it was the old man who had initially made him feel threatened.

He gave a friendly smile and said, "It was just a joke by all the masters. I didn't really mean to fight. My name is Chen Yi, and I don't know your name yet."

"Liu Hong," the old man said.

Chen Yi's strength was enough for him to treat him as an equal.