C209 Unforgettable Unforgettable(2)

Even with his Innate Spirit Body, no one had high hopes for Woo Zhengyang. The gap between a Martial Disciple and a Martial Master was just too vast, especially when the old servant was a Middle Rank Martial Master.

As Woo Zhengyang threw a punch, the old servant cautiously sidestepped, aiming for Zhengyang's shoulder. But Zhengyang responded with another punch!

In a flash, the old servant shifted directions multiple times, circling around Zhengyang. Each time, Zhengyang unleashed a punch, preventing any approach.

"Kid... you're asking for it. Don't blame me for being ruthless!" the old servant said coldly, a black long knife appearing in his hand as he swung at Zhengyang's arm.

Facing the blade, Zhengyang still punched...

"Is this kid crazy?" Watching Zhengyang continue to throw punches, everyone held their breath in suspense.

With a crisp "ding," Zhengyang's fist remained unscathed, while the old servant's black long knife shattered.

This left everyone more stunned than when Zhengyang had slapped Quan Feiyan three times. Some were so shocked they nearly popped their eyes out.

Though just a servant, the Liu family was one of the four major families in the city. The black long knife the old servant wielded was at least a lower-grade treasure, possibly even a mid-grade one.

The treasured long sword was wielded by a middle-rank martial master, yet it was shattered by Woo Zhengyang's fist.

"Am I seeing things?"

"Kid, what level are you really?"

"He's definitely not just a martial disciple. And is he really just a kid? How can we still call ourselves martial cultivators?"

While everyone was utterly shocked, Woo Zhengyang remained focused.

With the Perfection Stage of the Tyrannical Mountain Shattering Fist, combined with the power of the Profound Heaven Fire, breaking the old servant's sword was exactly what Woo Zhengyang expected.

Before the old servant could react, Woo Zhengyang stepped forward, closing the distance between them.

Then, he threw another punch.

The old servant snapped out of his shock just in time to see Woo Zhengyang's fist heading straight for his chest. He knew his body was nowhere near as strong as the black sword that had just been broken. If that punch landed, it would be the end of him.

Realizing this, the old servant quickly retreated.

Yet, to his horror, he found Woo Zhengyang was right on his heels, matching his speed effortlessly!

"Thud..."

The old servant couldn't dodge the punch in time. However, at the last moment, he summoned all his potential, causing Woo Zhengyang's punch to land on his abdomen instead, narrowly avoiding a fatal blow.

Even so, he deeply felt the immense power of Woo Zhengyang's punch.

He was convinced that this time, if he was knocked away, he wouldn't have the strength to fight back. It was frustrating that he underestimated his opponent from the start and didn't even use his martial skills. Otherwise, dealing with this kid would have been a piece of cake. But things didn't go as he expected.

After taking a punch, he wasn't sent flying. An inexplicable force appeared on Woo Zhengyang's fist, pulling him back after he was barely knocked away. Then, Woo Zhengyang's other fist came crashing down. This time, the old servant couldn't even think about dodging or gathering his energy to protect himself; it was incredibly difficult.

"Thud..."

With this punch, the old servant finally flew out, blood and fragments of his heart spewing from his mouth...

Silence.

The Liu estate had fallen into this eerie quietness countless times tonight. It wasn't just the absence of sound; even the scene seemed frozen, with everyone's expressions uniform, holding their breath. And each time the silence descended, it was because of that small boy. This time was no different.

A few punches to take down a Middle Rank Martial Master—such an achievement was unheard of, even for those present who were Middle or Advanced Martial Masters. It was beyond mere strength, as the old servant was considered formidable in the city.

This young man is destined to reach new heights.

Amidst everyone's shock, the expressions of the Liu family patriarch and Liu Yunyun were distinctly different from the rest. Their faces showed a more complex mix of emotions. Ever since it was confirmed that Woo Zhengyang's meridians were severed, they hadn't taken this suddenly appearing young man seriously, thinking he was merely a gift from above for their family.

But now, the Liu family understood. This young man, Woo Zhengyang, was indeed a gift from above. Yet, they failed to seize the opportunity. Marrying Liu Yunyun to him? That idea was now unrealistic. Everyone knew that someone of his caliber would never be interested in a mere daughter of the Liu family.

Especially Liu Yunyun, who had once dismissed Woo Zhengyang's indifference. Now, it was clear he had never regarded her as significant. The Liu family's mistake was not only failing to embrace this heaven-sent opportunity but also treating him as expendable. As a result, this opportunity transformed into a disaster!

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