Unyielding Defier in Martial World

"Like I said, your strength is still too weak. If I don't let go, you will not be able to escape." Chu Chen said indifferently, his expression extremely calm. In the face of the other party using all of his strength, he did not care at all.    

    

"Zhuo Yun used his full strength and couldn't even withdraw his arm. Just who is he? Why is it so powerful? "    

    

When they saw Chu Chen taking action, everyone was stunned, their minds filled with questions.    

    

"Berserk Dragon Break!"    

    

Zhuo Yun let out a stern shout, and a whirlwind suddenly rushed out from his spine, transforming into a dragon-like ray of light and fiercely swept towards Chu Chen.    

    

"Still not enough." Chu Chen chanted and suddenly, a fierce Qi burst out.    

    

With a loud rumble, both of his feet landed on the ground, and with a cracking sound, the green stone was quickly broken.    

    

"Break!"    

    

With a roar, the aura around Chu Chen became like a surging tide, fiercely rushing forward.    

    

Zhuo Yun could no longer resist and cried out in alarm. His arm had actually been freed, but that fierce force had actually pushed him across and he was forced back.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

He took out a long sword and stabbed it into the ground.    

    

"Clang."    

    

Sparks flew in all directions as they tried to stop the receding momentum. However, Chu Chen's strength was too strong, the shock wave was as violent as a Vicious Beast, and was hard to defend against.    

    

The long sword moved along the ground. With a 'chi la' sound, it cut open the stone floor and retreated together with Zhuo Yun.    

    

After a hundred meters, Zhuo Jun's elemental energy could no longer withstand it and his body was sent flying. He fell to the ground and sat on his butt.    

    

This scene was too shocking.    

    

Zhuo Yun was only second to Bai Yuhan in terms of talent in the Alliance, was a good seedling, and was also everyone's idol. In everyone's hearts, he was an invincible existence.    

    

However, Chu Chen was even more terrifying. He didn't even move a step as he grabbed Zhuo Yun's fist with one hand, preventing him from moving.    

    

Following that, he stomped his feet on the ground and borrowed the force from the impact. With a violent shake, Zhuo Yun was sent flying backwards.    

    

Zhuo Yun was also unable to dissipate that force at a distance of two hundred feet. On the contrary, she herself was sent flying.    

    

Qianqian admired Zhuo Yun so much, but at this moment, she was also dumbfounded.    

    

"The person I admire the most, Brother Zhuo Yun, has been defeated. He was sent flying by a single strike from this fellow."    

    

She covered her mouth as her watery eyes widened with an exaggerated expression. She even forgot to go to Fu Zhuoyun, and looked towards Chu Chen with a gaze filled with surprise.    

    

Zhao Hong and the other men and women also had a dazed expression on their faces. Only after a while did they finally suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

"This person is so strong that even Brother Zhuo Yun is no match for him."    

    

"You aren't using your full strength." Zhuo Yun crawled up from the ground as the blood in his body tumbled. After calming down a little, he looked at Chu Chen.    

    

"Yes, I didn't use my full strength because I said it already. Today, I have come for the sake of meeting people. I don't want to bother with anything." Chu Chen said indifferently.    

    

This Zhuo Yun was also very calm. If a second generation ancestor were to be swept away by him like this, they would have charged at him without a care for anything else. This person was not without martial arts cultivation, and it was likely that he was trying to show off in front of his friends.    

    

It was also because he saw this point that he did not use his full strength in the confrontation just now. Otherwise, it would not only have forced Zhuo Yun back, but it would also have directly wounded his body and affected his future cultivation.    

    

When the others heard this, their hearts shook. He defeated Zhuo Yun so easily, yet he still didn't use his full strength. Then, just how high was his cultivation?    

    

This was also the question that Zhuo Yun had in his heart: "May I know what your cultivation level is?"    

    

"Spiritual Martial Stage, fourth stage." Chu Chen had nothing to hide.    

    

"Hiss ~"    

    

Qianqian, Zhao Hong and the others looked at each other with eyes filled with shock.    

    

Seeing that he was even younger than Zhuo Yun, yet actually had a cultivation at the fourth level of Spiritual Martial Stage, he was so terrifying, he seemed to almost chase up to the proud daughter of heaven, Yuhan.    

    

"Fourth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage. To think that I should be one or two years older than you. The difference is too big, no wonder I lost." Zhuo Yun smiled bitterly.    

    

To be defeated like this in front of his friends, he must be unwilling and might even be angry.    

    

However, when he knew that Chu Chen had not used his full strength and was even at the fourth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage, the trace of anger and unwillingness disappeared like smoke into thin air.    

    

It was certain that such a strong expert would lose. A true man could afford to lose.    

    

"That's right, little brother Chu Chen indeed has a good cultivation. He won a hundred matches in the Martial Arts Battlestage, and was indeed built on strength." A sigh of praise rang out.    

    

"Guild leader."    

    

Zhuo Yun, Qianqian, and the rest immediately called out respectfully when they saw who the speaker was.    

    

Chu Chen also turned to look. Not far away, a group of four was walking over.    

    

Amongst them, there were two people that Chu Chen recognized. One was Elder Tong, and the other was Bai Yuhan.    

    

Her body was incomparably slender, and her hair was like a waterfall. As she softly draped her arms over her shoulders, a pair of beautiful big eyes appeared beneath her bangs, which had a lily-white look, and also had the serenity of Yu Ziling.    

    

Other than Elder Tong and Bai Yuhan, the other two were elders, and Chu Chen set his gaze on the person in the middle.    

    

This person walked with calm steps, unconsciously revealing a terrifying aura. Furthermore, he had a carefree smile on his face, and was probably the president.    

    

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Starfall's disciple, Chu Chen." With regards to the praise, Chu Chen didn't say much.    

    

Their gazes shifted slightly, coincidentally meeting in the eyes of Bai Yuhan, and in that instant, their hearts were moved. Both of them revealed a look of embarrassment, and Chu Chen smiled and indicated to her.    

    

I heard that you had won a hundred battles and Yuhan was even trying to praise me, I couldn't wait to see you again. However, after Elder Tong brought you back, I heard that you had been cultivating until today.    

    

"The appearance of a young hero is indeed extraordinary."    

    

Chu Chen laughed awkwardly: "I was cultivating for a while and forgot myself, so I immersed myself in it and only recovered today. I also wanted to go to the ancient pagoda just now to meet you." Regarding Zhuo Yun and the others forcing him to practice, he didn't mention anything about it.    

    

"Hmph, brat, you don't even know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is with just your cultivation, I, Chu Chen, will fight a life and death battle on the Martial Blood Battlestage." Hmph, a brat like you, you wouldn't even know how high the sky is with just your cultivation, I, Chu Chen, will fight a life and death battle on the Martial Blood Battlestage.    

    

On Elder Tong's right, the last old man he did not know spoke. He was much older than the president. His hair was all white and his tone was stern.    

    

"Chu Chen?" Qianqian and the others covered their mouths in shock.    

    

This harmless fellow martial artist in front of them was actually the fierce person who had won a hundred consecutive battles on the Martial Arts Arena ten days ago. At this moment, everyone suddenly realized why he had said he wanted to meet someone just now; it just so happened to be with the president and Elder Tong.    

    

Zhao Hong's heart thumped, he thought that he was done for, he had just spoke rudely and even provoked him, this fellow could probably kill him with one hand, he was extremely nervous, he had been keeping watch on Chu Chen, but luckily, he did not hear any complaints, and was slightly relieved.    

    

Under the reprimand of the white-haired old man, Zhuo Yun did not dare to refute a single word. He knew that he was in the wrong and felt helpless in his heart.    

    

"What are you blanking out for? Hurry up and apologize. Having a grandson like you really pisses me off. From tomorrow on, go to the cultivation garden and stay in seclusion for me." The white-haired old man was extremely angry. His face was stern.    

    

Zhuo Yun's aptitude was not bad, but he was too self-confident. Furthermore, compared to Chu Chen, his son's cultivation was not even comparable to Chu Chen's.    

    

"Brother Chu Chen, what happened just now... "I hope you can …" Zhuo Yun had an awkward expression. At this moment, there was no trace of contempt, only admiration.    

    

In the end, he won all one hundred life and death battles on the Martial Arts Battlestage. If it was him, he wouldn't be able to do it. Even if he cultivated for another two years, he wouldn't have the confidence.