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0"Hmm?" Uncle Liu was stunned, he didn't seem to understand what Zhou Yi meant.    0

    

Zhou Yi revealed a smile on his face: "Your movement technique is not bad, but the power of your punch is too light."    

    

Uncle Liu heard Zhou Yi underestimating him and couldn't help but sneer: "This is the first time I've seen such a stubborn young man."    

    

The meaning behind his words was that Zhou Yi was boasting shamelessly, but Zhou Yi did not care about it at all. He smiled and said, "If you only have this little strength, then wait for me to throw you back to Wu Xiufu …"    

    

"You're courting death!" Uncle Liu glared at him furiously and rushed at Zhou Yi once again.    

    

This office was only about 20 square meters, and the distance between the two of them was even smaller. In less than a blink of an eye, Uncle Liu already arrived in front of Zhou Yi. After practicing martial arts for decades, Uncle Liu had never been looked down upon by a junior before. Zhou Yi's words completely infuriated him.    

    

Uncle Liu reached out his hand towards Zhou Yi's neck with the intention to crush his throat so that he wouldn't be able to utter a single word.    

    

However, before his dragon claw could reach Zhou Yi's throat, Zhou Yi had already reacted and grabbed his wrist at an even faster speed.    

    

"Ah!" Uncle Liu's expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect Zhou Yi to react, but he wasn't an ordinary person either. Almost at the same time his left wrist was grabbed, his right fist, which was already prepared, was thrown towards Zhou Yi's chest.    

    

He didn't expect to hit Zhou Yi, he only wanted to force Zhou Yi back and get out of his grasp.    

    

"Bear Form!"    

    

However, Zhou Yi, who should have taken a step back or dodged to the side, did not even take a step back, allowing his right fist to hit his chest smoothly.    

    

In a split-second, a thought flashed through Uncle Liu's mind. He didn't understand why Zhou Yi didn't dodge. Logically speaking, Zhou Yi could have completely dodged this punch.    

    

"Since you want to die, then don't blame me for it." In a split-second, Uncle Liu immediately cast aside the distracting thoughts in his mind. Seeing that his fist had hit Zhou Yi, he intended to break Zhou Yi's ribs in one go.    

    

He believed that his fist, which was tougher than steel and had been tempered a hundred times, would be able to accomplish this …    

    

However, when his fist landed on Zhou Yi's chest, an unimaginable force instantly fed into his entire arm. Uncle Liu's whole body shook and he was sent flying several meters back. His back hit the office wall and he fell down.    

    

Puff!    

    

Uncle Liu, who fell on the ground, didn't even have time to swallow the blood that gushed out of his mouth, and it dyed the smooth marble floor red.    

    

He was seriously injured.    

    

However, compared to his injuries, Uncle Liu was even more unable to believe the situation just now.    

    

"How is this possible!?" How could you possibly be fine after getting hit by my punch! " He looked at Zhou Yi, who was standing unscathed, with fear in his eyes. He started to scream hysterically. The way blood dripped from the corner of his mouth made him look extremely pathetic.    

    

"I said you're no match for me." Zhou Yi chuckled.    

    

Uncle Liu was very strong, perhaps a lot stronger than Young Master Chu's bodyguard, Tang Yi the old man, but in the past few days he had mastered the fifth style of the Thunder Forging Body Technique: Bear Form. He discovered that the Qi in his body could already condense into the Astral Qi to release the energy from his body. Moreover, once his Bear Form was used, it would allow the Astral Energy to have a 100% rebound effect. In other words, all of the power of his fist had rebounded back to his own body. Without the protection of the astral energy, he naturally fell into this situation.    

    

The Thunder Forging Body Art was created by a generation of Martial God. As a warrior, how could Uncle Liu compare to it? The outcome of this battle had been decided from the very beginning.    

    

However, Uncle Liu had cultivated for dozens of years, and he did have good vision and knowledge. Before long, when he calmed down, he could feel the invisible Astral Energy wrapped around Zhou Yi's body.    

    

In the next moment, his eyes suddenly opened wide, his face filled with disbelief as he said, "How is this possible? You've actually refined the Supreme Qi!"    

    

Zhou Yi looked young, but he had actually refined a rarely seen Astral Energy. This completely exceeded Uncle Liu's common sense.    

    

In this era, all the warriors had hidden themselves in the outside world and trained quietly. It was not because of their nature, but because of the development of technology, those firearms were not something that the Fighter's physical body could handle. In order to avoid social conflict, they could only obediently hide in the world and cultivate. However, there was a legend in the Fighter that once someone managed to cultivate the True Divine Spirit Qi, they would have the possibility of resisting the bullet, and Zhou Yi had actually reached this realm.    

    

He had lived for more than fifty years and had seen much in his life. However, the Fighter s that could produce the True Divine Spirit were people he had only heard of and had never seen before. It was like a martial arts legend, and this martial arts myth was standing right in front of him.    

    

At this moment, although he appeared to have lost his composure, he didn't have a trace of resentment in his heart. Instead, he felt a wave of regret. If he knew that Zhou Yi was a Fighter who had cultivated Supreme Force, he would not dare to come challenge him even if he had the guts of a bear heart and leopard. Although Uncle Liu didn't know if Zhou Yi's Supreme Force could block the bullets, but it was more than enough to deal with his fist.    

    

"I never thought that I'd really kick a metal board this time!" Uncle Liu's face turned ugly, "To think that Xiufu would provoke such an existence. He doesn't even know life from death!" Having witnessed Zhou Yi's unfathomable strength, how could he dare to help Wu Xiufu to seek death? Thus, he begged for mercy, "Senior, I admit defeat. If senior is willing to spare my life, I will give you a satisfactory compensation afterwards."    

    

"Oh, you actually gave up so straightforwardly?" Uncle Liu came to his house for no reason and wanted to give him an arm. No one could bear it, but he had received a modern education, so although he didn't mind killing people, there was no need to do so unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, in this society, murder was bound to cause an official investigation. It would lead to a series of troubles, so there was no need at all.    

    

"Alright, how are you going to compensate me? If you give me a satisfactory answer, I can consider sparing your life. " Zhou Yi laughed.    

    

"Of course, Senior, if you spare my life, I will give you five hundred thousand." When Uncle Liu heard that Zhou Yi was willing to spare him, he was overjoyed and directly said a number.    

    

"Five hundred thousand?" Zhou Yi thought for a moment and then shook his head. He said with determination, "No." At least a million. Give me a million and I'll spare your life. "    

    

"A million?" Uncle Liu was stunned.    

    

"That's right. If I didn't have the strength, wouldn't my arm be crippled by you tonight? "You think my arm isn't worth a million dollars?" Zhou Yi revealed a harmless smile.    

    

After a moment, Uncle Liu said, "Alright, I'll transfer a million to Senior immediately."