Chapter 5: Enduring No More
With a loud bang, under the astonished gaze of Han Wei and Han Jun, a massive fist, like a hammer, struck fiercely against Han Jun's chest, directly knocking him back about ten feet into the arms of the arriving Han Wei
Bastard! Han Yu's eyes were red with fury; in his heart, besides his father, this was also his Achilles' heel, for it insulted his sacred and noble mother!
Oh, what is going on here
"The Sixfold Tempering of the Body is just perfect for practice!" Han Yu glanced at Han Wei with indifference, his gaze sharpening as he focused intently on the incoming fist. He could clearly sense that the power behind this fist far surpassed that of the recently defeated Han Jun.
Poor Han Wei, caught off guard by Han Yu before he could even display his combat skills
However, the subsequent discovery filled Han Yu's heart with an uncontrollable joy. The fist that struck like lightning seemed to move as slowly as a snail in his eyes. The trajectory of the fist's wind was completely under his control. With a stretch of his five fingers and the operation of his internal energy, he unexpectedly seized Han Wei's fist.
Oh my, Westbrook was actually kicked away by Han Yu. Didn't Han Yu just enter the fifth level of body tempering?
Han Jun felt his body lean forward, and at that moment, the five fingers that were like iron hoops around his fist suddenly loosened. He felt an immense sense of relief, and as he looked at Han Yu, he coldly smiled, "Hmph, you little brat, you also know how formidable Westbrook is!"
How is this possible? The South Korean soldier beside him wore an expression of disbelief. Han Wei had reached the sixth level of body refinement, and both his strength and speed surpassed that of the soldier. It was understandable that he had been easily subdued by Han Yu back then, but how could he repeat the same mistake with Han Wei's cultivation level?
With a loud bang, Han Wei was kicked nearly two zhang away. Although his body had reached the sixth level of body tempering, making his skin extremely tough, Han Yu's kick also contained the power of the sixth level of body tempering. Striking him mercilessly in the vulnerable abdomen still caused him excruciating pain, as if his abdomen were being cut by knives. After stabilizing his stance, he quickly crouched down, holding his abdomen and howling in agony
Sharp words pierced Han Yu's heart like a thorn. Han Yu's footsteps suddenly halted as he slowly turned around, a chilling smile that sent shivers down one's spine appearing at the corner of his mouth. "Bastard? What qualifications do you, Han Wei, have to cast my father out? How much glory did my father fight for the Han family? Just because of a single mistake, he must suffer such treatment? You, the younger generation, are equally arrogant and disrespectful, truly believing that my father and I are easy to bully?"
"Han Yu, you bastard, how dare you hurt me! I will definitely have my elder brother and my father deal with you!" After being struck hard by Han Yu once again, Han Wei glared angrily, his arrogant demeanor only intensifying.
Han Yu's demeanor was light and unburdened, yet remarkably clean and decisive. The Han army found it hard to believe that Han Yu dared to go against Han Wei's intentions
"Westbrook, are you alright?" Han Jun's expression darkened as he hurried towards Han Wei. He truly did not expect that even Han Wei, who had reached the sixth level of body refinement, would be so vulnerable!
This is the starting gesture for the Huangjie combat technique, the Stone Breaking Fist
Indeed, Han Yu is usually reserved and rarely provokes others, so how could he have gotten into trouble with Westbrook this time? It seems he is in for some misfortune
Since he became aware of the world, Han Yu has always felt that the treatment his father received was unjust. At this moment, being insulted so lightly by Han Wei caused the resentment that had accumulated in his heart for many years to erupt completely in an instant
At this moment, more and more members of the Han family gathered in the distance, and upon witnessing this scene, they all displayed expressions of disbelief.
Martial skills, hehe, let's see how Han Yu will cope! Han Jun coldly smiled, narrowing his eyes, as if he could already envision the scene of Han Yu kneeling and begging for mercy
With a faint glance, Han Wei, who was laughing heartily, did not hesitate at all. Han Yu carried the demon wolf and stepped towards Han Wei, his leg shadow flashing as he kicked fiercely between his chest and abdomen again
These air particles are not being forced to disperse and flee, but are instead escaping on their own. Could it be that air possesses a certain spirituality? This sudden realization left Han Yu feeling a wave of astonishment; such subtle fluctuations are usually imperceptible to him, and it is likely that even cultivators above the Body Refinement stage would not possess such extraordinary abilities
Isn't this Han Yu? How could he be in conflict with Westbrook? The commotion here has evidently attracted quite a few members of the Han family to watch.
"Go to hell!" Han Yu grinned, raised his right leg, and fiercely kicked towards Han Wei's abdomen!
The Crimson Flame Demon Wolf, observing the color of its fur, clearly rivals a practitioner at the seventh level of body refinement. If such a demon beast were to be sold in the market, it would surely fetch a good price. Hehe, my pocket money for this month finally has a source!" Glancing at the demon wolf on Han Yu's shoulder, Han Wei felt a surge of delight in his heart. He then cleared his throat and said, "Han Yu, if you hand over this Crimson Flame Demon Wolf, considering our shared lineage, I can overlook this matter. Otherwise, you can forget about entering the training grounds to practice alongside us in the future!"
Gazing into those piercing eyes and hearing the chilling words, Han Wei couldn't help but shudder. However, just thinking that the person before him was merely a waste at the fifth level of body tempering, he felt no fear with his own sixth level of body tempering. His courage surged, and his slightly halted fist shot out like lightning, unceremoniously striking towards Han Yu's face
Noticing the abnormality in Han Wei's left hand, Han Yu furrowed his brows. Once one reaches the sixth level of body refinement, they can begin to practice combat techniques to enhance their overall combat power. Han Wei had long since entered the sixth level of body refinement and had already practiced combat techniques. However, he had only just entered this realm and had not yet been exposed to combat techniques. If he were to unleash this combat technique, it would be difficult for Han Yu to avoid falling into a disadvantageous position.
Han Yu cast a faint glance at Han Wei, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He tightly gripped Han Jun's hand, causing Han Jun's entire body to suddenly lean forward into his embrace as if losing its center of gravity
"Han Yu, have you thought this through? With your current status, a single word from me could strip you of your qualification to enter the training grounds!" Han Wei shouted threateningly. Although he often mocked Han Yu in the past, he had refrained from going too far due to Han Yu's position as a direct descendant of the Han family. However, Han Yu's cold rejection at this moment made him feel utterly humiliated.
With a sudden shout, the wind from the punch howled, and the smile on Han Jun's face abruptly froze. One could see Han Yu's open palm suddenly clench into a fist, striking like lightning!
The forceful impact caused Han Wei to show a bitter expression; despite his cultivation of the sixth level of body tempering, he was unable to withstand such strength. Instantly, waves of pain surged through his entire right arm, and his left arm's stone-breaking fist came to an abrupt halt
"Heavens, am I seeing things? This little tyrant of the Han family, Westbrook, has actually been beaten up by Han Yu. Has the world gone mad?" Beside the martial arts training ground, a young member of the Han family rubbed his eyes, revealing a face full of disbelief. When has Han Yu ever been so arrogant in the past?
Han Yu, how dare you!" Upon witnessing this scene, Han Wei's expression changed dramatically
The South Korean military seemingly believes that Han Yu is afraid of Han Wei and thus dismisses him.
With a cold snort, Han Wei swung his left fist, but there was suddenly a fierce and violent aura emanating from his fist
The head of the Han family, Han Zhenshan, has three sons and one daughter. Among Han Yu's generation, there are seven descendants. Han Wei ranks fifth among them. Relying on his status, he acts with impunity within the Han family, behaving like a little tyrant. Due to his average talent, the elders of the Han family have not exerted much pressure on him, allowing his arrogance to grow exceedingly. Apart from those descendants with exceptional talent, everyone in the Han family is increasingly fearful of him
As the shadow of the fist gradually enlarged within his pupils, Han Yu was surprisingly able to clearly see the subtle fluctuations in the air caused by the force exerted by Han Wei's fist. Under the impact of this force, the air seemed to possess a spirit, fleeing rapidly in all directions!
"Hybrid, leave this demon wolf to me, otherwise I will certainly have my father throw you and your sickly father out on the street, leaving you to fend for yourselves in the wind and rain!" As soon as the words fell, Han Wei's fist swung with a whoosh, and he launched an attack towards Han Yu.
Is this still the mediocre Han Yu? How can he be so decisive in his actions? Glancing over, the red-tinged gaze and wildly dancing hair of Han Yu, while Han Jun's eyes, filled with a dreamy haze, reveal a face full of melancholy. It is truly hard to imagine that this always gentle, refined, and reticent youth could be so fierce when he takes action
"Westbrook, you must stand up for me, I am doing this for you..." Han Jun's face was pale, yet his gaze pointed meaningfully towards the crimson flame demon wolf on Han Yu's shoulder
For Han Yu, selling this demon wolf to obtain money for his father's medical care is more important than anything else
"Martial skills? What is so remarkable about them!" Han Yu snorted coldly, suddenly twisting Han Wei's five fingers with great force, as an incredibly pure strength surged towards Han Wei's fist.
Indeed, however, Han Yu has been too reckless. This lesson taught Westbrook a thing or two; although it may relieve his anger for the moment, the revenge from Westbrook in the future will likely cause him unbearable pain!" said another pale-faced youth, sticking out his tongue.
His own Lightning Fist was easily caught by Han Yu, and Han Wei was also astonished. When he felt the force transmitted through those five fingers, he finally understood. A cold smile then appeared on his face, "So, you have also reached the sixth level of body tempering. However, to think you can contend with me based on this is simply wishful thinking"
"I want this Crimson Flame Demon Wolf, no way!" Tightening his grip, Han Yu firmly refused. He was well aware of the preciousness of the fur of this demon wolf; if sold, it would be enough for him and his father to live a prosperous life for a while.
"Looking for death!" Without the slightest pause, Han Yu once again kicked Han Wei fiercely, sending him flying.
"If there is nothing else, I shall take my leave!" Han Yu clenched his fist tightly. As a direct descendant of the Han family, he had been abandoned and ignored by them, which had already caused him considerable resentment. Now, with Han Wei threatening him in such a manner, the anger within him surged. However, due to his father's teachings, he suppressed his fury and chose to ignore Han Wei, leaving directly.
He, a mere collateral descendant, dares to disregard the clan rules and attempts to seize what is in my possession. What is wrong with breaking his wrist? Han Yu's expression was indifferent; if he did not teach this Han Jun a lesson now, he feared that in the future, the collateral descendants of the Han family would ride on his head, and the troubles then would only multiply
Seeing a trace of fresh blood oozing from Han Wei's mouth, Han Jun's face turned pale, and he felt a sudden panic in his heart. This was the first time in his memory that Han Wei had been severely injured by someone. In the past, it was only Han Wei who inflicted harm on others. Even if the opponent's cultivation was higher than Han Wei's, they could only obediently endure the beating, for in the Han family, this little tyrant was not someone ordinary people could provoke
Ah!
Han Yu's forbearance, however, made Han Wei feel extremely angry. Among the members of the Han family, apart from a few, who would dare to disregard him in such a manner? Moreover, this young man before him was merely a discarded waste of the Han family
Two boys, approximately fifteen years old and dressed in ordinary clothing, stood at a distance whispering to each other. Their gazes towards Han Wei were tinged with a hint of fear, clearly indicating that they were merely ordinary disciples of the Han family, who had previously suffered under Han Wei's tyranny
The recent strike did not inflict serious injury on Han Wei, which inevitably means he will not let it go easily. After all, Han Yu, who lacks combat skills for self-defense, does not wish to leave himself with future troubles. Therefore, it is essential to give him a severe lesson in exchange for a few days of peace.