Unrivaled Soldier in the City

Chen Guang had thought he could use the ward-off power of Tai Chi to deflect Lin Kuang’s fist. He was wrong. To think his strength was enough to shatter Lin Kuang’s attack was undoubtedly a fool’s dream!

With a single punch, Lin Kuang’s fist burst through Chen Guang’s palms. The attack, imbued with terrifying power, smashed directly into Chen Guang’s chest!

BANG!

His body was sent flying. In that same instant, Chen Guang’s complexion turned deathly pale. He retched, spewing blood from the corner of his mouth—not just blood, but also fragments of his pulverized internal organs!

Seeing Chen Guang’s body flying straight toward him, Chen Zhongyu’s expression changed slightly as he reached out with both palms to catch him. Chen Guang coughed up another mouthful of blood and looked at Chen Zhongyu, his mouth agape. He couldn’t utter a single word before his head lolled to the side, and he died instantly.

Witnessing this, Lin Kuang calmly stood his ground and spoke indifferently, "Never send lambs to kill a big bad wolf. That in itself is a mistake. It means the leader lacks intelligence. To put it simply, the leader is an idiot."

Lin Kuang said this calmly as he looked at Chen Zhongyu, but his eyes were filled with deep disdain. Seeing Lin Kuang’s gaze, Chen Zhongyu’s expression immediately turned ugly, his eyes brimming with intense killing intent. He tossed Chen Guang’s corpse onto the ground and stared at Lin Kuang with an ice-cold gaze.

"Very good. Very, very good. Lin Kuang, you’ve done well. You’ve truly infuriated me, and I’m going to make you wish you were dead!" Chen Zhongyu said, his tone low and chilling.

"Really? Many people have said that to me, yet none have actually managed to do it," Lin Kuang replied calmly. "Moreover, every single person who said that to me is now a corpse. I believe you will be no exception."

"Is that so? Then let me see just how you’re going to kill me!"

As he spoke, Chen Zhongyu no longer concealed his power. A terrifying strength poured out of him, erupting violently. His clothes billowed without any wind. Terrifying strength permeated the air as a light breeze began to swirl around his body, creating a truly menacing sight.

Feeling Chen Zhongyu’s terrifying strength, Lin Kuang’s expression grew serious. This was undoubtedly the strongest opponent he had ever faced; Chen Zhongrui paled in comparison. With this in mind, I can’t hold back any longer. Lin Kuang didn’t dare to conceal his power. Open Door, Rest Gate, Life Gate, Injury Gate—all Four Gates flung open, and his formidable power soared! He seemed to transform as powerful energy surged around his body, a strength not at all inferior to Chen Zhongyu’s.

Seeing Lin Kuang’s sudden surge of power, Chen Zhongyu’s face turned a shade uglier. He knew Lin Kuang was strong, but he had never imagined his strength would be so immense. The revelation shook him to his core.

"Good. You’re not just talking big. Your strength is quite impressive. My third brother was indeed no match for you," Chen Zhongyu said with a dark expression.

"It’s not just your third brother who’s no match for me. You aren’t either!" Lin Kuang retorted with disdain.

At the same time, Lin Kuang raised his thumb, then viciously turned it downward.

At the gesture, the fury in Chen Zhongyu’s eyes flared. He stopped talking; there was no need for any more words. All that was left was to fight! Suppressing the rage in his heart, he took a deep breath and attacked.

Chen Zhongyu moved at incredible speed, appearing before Lin Kuang in an instant. His palms danced through the air, striking straight for Lin Kuang’s head, as if he wished to smash him to death with a single blow.

Lin Kuang was slightly surprised by Chen Zhongyu’s speed. He’s certainly fast. With that thought, he also struck. Planting his feet firmly on the ground, Lin Kuang’s palms moved like the wind, fiercely colliding with Chen Zhongyu’s.

CRACK!

The crisp sound erupted like a mighty thunderclap. In the next moment, Chen Zhongyu was sent reeling backward, his gaze filled with utter disbelief.

"How... how is this possible? You know Tai Chi? How can this be?" Chen Zhongyu stammered. "I get it! It must have been that girl from the Yang Family who taught you! Damn it! Damn it all! The Yang Family has broken their oath. They deserve a terrible death!" he bellowed in unbridled rage.

Upon hearing this, Lin Kuang was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Chen Zhongyu as if he were an idiot. "Are you sick? I learned this Tai Chi from someone in your Chen Family, not from Yang Ruoxi. You’re overthinking things."

"The Chen Family? Impossible! No one from the Chen Family would ever teach Tai Chi to an outsider!" Chen Zhongyu roared furiously. "Kid, stop making excuses! It was definitely that girl from the Yang Family! Fine. I’ll kill you first, then I’ll go to the Yang Family and kill that untrustworthy woman."

Hearing this, Lin Kuang’s expression shifted, and the wild killing intent around him surged as his gaze turned cold as ice.

"Chen Zhongyu, you are asking to die!" Lin Kuang said, his voice frigid.

In the next instant, the Willow Catkin Technique activated. Lin Kuang’s speed abruptly soared as his palms danced, unleashing his Chaotic Tai Chi as he smashed down toward Chen Zhongyu.

Witnessing Lin Kuang’s footwork and the Chaotic Tai Chi in his hands, Chen Zhongyu’s expression changed yet again.

"You... you’re using the Pei Family’s Willow Catkin Technique? How did you acquire it? What is your relationship with the Pei Family? And what’s the deal with your Tai Chi? Why is the routine so chaotic? What on earth is going on?" Chen Zhongyu demanded as he kept retreating, his gaze filled with disbelief.

Hearing this, Lin Kuang shot him a cold look. "Why so many questions? You talk too much. Wait until you’re dead, I’ll burn some joss paper and tell you then!" he said with evident annoyance. A fight is a fight. What’s with all this yapping?

"Brat, you’re asking for it!" Chen Zhongyu bellowed angrily.

"Asking for it, my ass! Stop wasting my time and get over here to die!" Lin Kuang shot back irritably.

He activated the Willow Catkin Technique once more, his speed rocketing in an instant. Unfurling his Chaotic Tai Chi, he aimed directly for Chen Zhongyu’s head.

Seeing this, Chen Zhongyu huffed and puffed in rage, his face flushed red and the veins in his neck bulging like a bull in heat.

"Alright, alright! Be arrogant! Be cocky! We’ll see how long you can keep it up!" Fuming, Chen Zhongyu charged forward.

He executed a perfectly standard Tai Chi. The two men, four hands, began to interweave and strike at a blistering speed, their power swelling into a terrifying torrent.

The longer they fought, the more shocked Chen Zhongyu became. This Tai Chi of his feels so chaotic and disorganized, yet its power is this formidable? It’s like seeing a damn ghost!