Almighty Cultivating Fanatic

It was time for class. There weren't many students exercising in the stadium anymore. However, there was only one person. The remaining people were quickly attracted by the battle and quickly surrounded them.

"Damn, that guy actually jumped over his head."

"Expert, this is a true martial arts master."

"Mom, I actually saw Qing Gong."

"…"

The two of them fought handsomely, with godly support. Although they were not as good as the Wuxia TV, they were still much stronger than the martial arts conference. Everyone, including Elder Jin, was looking at them with a fascinated expression.

"Hmph, it's just ordinary martial arts, what's so amazing about that."

Not far from where Chen Yang and Xue Shouye were fighting, Xia Qingxue had a look of disdain on her face. However, the surprise in her eyes betrayed her.

She had originally thought that Chen Yang's daily training was just a flowery style and that it would be useless. She hadn't thought that his battle prowess would be so astounding that he could be called an expert amongst ordinary people.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Under the crowd's watchful eyes, Chen Yang and Xue Shouye quickly clashed fists against each other, feet against fists, and the last hit was especially intense. Xue Shouye took three steps back to stabilize himself.

"Haha, this is great."

Xue Shouye laughed out loud. His fist was hidden behind his back, and the back of his hand was purple. He was wounded.

At this moment, there was no longer any trace of dullness on his face. There was only the special pride of a noble family's child.

Since Xue Shouye didn't intend to make a move, Chen Yang naturally wouldn't. After all, the person before him was most likely his descendant. Besides, this was a school, and he had no interest in fame.

"C- Cousin."

Liang Jun hurriedly stepped forward and only said a few words before he was interrupted by Xue Shouye. "Little Jun, our kung fu skills are roughly on par with theirs. I have no way of defeating them." Furthermore, he might have some connections with our Xue Clan, I hope that the grudge between you two can be written off. What do you think? "

"Cousin?" Liang Jun was extremely anxious.

"Enough. If you still can't let it go, then do it yourself. I won't interfere in this matter. "

Liang Jun's face was ashen. To make a move on his own, wasn't that just courting death!

"Bro, let's talk. I have something to ask you."

Chen Yang nodded, he also had a question.

After bidding farewell to Elder Jin, Chen Yang and Xue Shouye walked out of the stadium side by side.

"Xiao Jun, wait a moment. I have something to say to him."

Liang Jun's face was bitter. If his cousin could do nothing to Chen Yang, what could he do? The only possibility was if he used the power of his clan. Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed, and his gaze towards Chen Yang turned a little more sinister.

Sitting in the car, Xue Shouye took out a bottle of red wine and two goblets, then skillfully poured a glass for Chen Yang.

"Brother, you should be able to tell that we practiced the same skill." However, as far as I know, this set of martial arts was created by our Xue Clan's first generation ancestor. It is not passed down to males or females, and it will not be taught to outsiders.

After a pause, Xue Shouye's expression turned cold. "There's a rule in the martial arts world: to secretly learn kung fu and rest until death."

Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat as he looked at Xue Shouye strangely. "Something doesn't seem right." In the past, Xue Tianshong was a Second Rated General of Great Ming Dynasty, and he had a personal defense camp of the Dragon and Tiger. The personal guard battalion commander and deputy commanders are like his brothers in arms, and the soldiers are also his brothers in life and death. He once specifically instructed the personal guard battalion, so most of the people in the personal guard battalion learned this fist technique. "

"How do you know?"

Xue Tianlong was greatly shocked. He abruptly stood up, but the result was that he crashed into the roof of the MPV, causing him to grimace in pain. However, he did not care in the least. He hurriedly asked, "Since you are surnamed Chen, how could you know the secret of our Xue Clan?"

"Oh, you have records as well?" Chen Yang asked curiously.

"Yes." After I practiced the Small Success Stage of the Xue Clan Fist, the Patriarch specifically told me about the origins of the Xue Clan Fist. "

"That's it. Although my surname is not Xue right now, it does not mean that I have not learned the Xue Family Fist! " Chen Yang asked with a smile.

Xue Shouye thought about it for a moment, then a murderous look appeared in his eyes.

"Brat, you dare lie to me!"

"Why would I lie to you?"

"According to the Patriarch, after the ancestor died, the thousand people in the personal guard camp all voluntarily dismissed their military duties and escorted the ancestor's coffin back to his home for burial. After receiving the ancestor's family members, the personal guard camp decided to establish the Xue Family Village next to the ancestral tomb. At the same time, they all changed their surname to Xue. "Since you are not the successor of the personal guard camp, you will definitely not be able to practice Xue Family Fist."

Chen Yang stared blankly, his expression becoming extremely complicated.

Who would have thought that after Xue Tianlong's death, those brothers would willingly protect him and help him keep watch. This caused everyone to sigh in admiration.

"Kid, I can't explain the origin of the fist technique. You are the enemy of our Xue Clan."

Seeing Chen Yang deep in thought, Xue Shou Ye said with a gloomy expression: "Although I am not your opponent, but we have a lot of Xue Clan experts, and a lot of Xue Clan cultivators have already mastered themselves. You better think carefully."

Chen Yang was both amused and conflicted at being threatened by his descendants.

"Xue Family Fist and Sanyang Fist are derived from the Shaolin Fist Technique, Mysterious Sky Fist Technique. Xue was an orphan from childhood and was raised by a wandering monk, who taught him martial arts. "

Xue Shouye was flabbergasted. "So, you're the descendant of that Senior Shaolin?"

"Pfft."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang nearly vomited a mouthful of blood. This bastard really had such an association. Back then, when the old monk taught him ancient martial arts, he was already over 60 years old and he even had a crappy descendant.

"Isn't it?"

"Nonsense." Since you are Grandmaster Shaolin, where did your descendants come from? " Chen Yang scolded with a smile.

"Then what do you mean?" Xue Shouye asked.

Chen Yang pondered and didn't answer immediately.

Even if Xue Shouye was not his direct descendant, he was the descendant of those brothers of his. They were very close in theory.

He had left his last words before he died, but whether or not they believed him, or if they took things seriously, was entirely different. However, with his current strength, it was almost impossible for him to defeat an expert at the Large Success stage of the 'Three Sun Fist'.

Thinking of this, he frowned and changed the topic, "Yesterday, I was only at the initial level of the Three Sun Fist, but my combat power was even higher than yours. Do you know the reason?"

Xue Shouye asked in shock, "Are you for real?" I only reached the initial stage yesterday, but I reached the initial stage a year ago.

Chen Yang smiled and nodded, then explained, "In the past, Xue Tian gave his name and reputation to the people of the world with the Three Sun Fist, and the Three Sun Mantra was divided into nine levels. The strongest person in the personal guard battalion had only cultivated to the seventh level, and he had originally planned to teach it to everyone after he had gained the strength, but unfortunately, the heavens are not fake, and he suddenly died along the way, so your mantras are flawed."

Xue Shouye was dumbstruck. His mind was blank, and he didn't know what to say.

He had never heard of such a secret.

"If my guess is right, the strongest member of the Xue Clan is only at the Mastery Stage, and not a single one of them can reach the pinnacle, right?" Chen Yang asked with a smile as he looked at Xue Shouye.

Xue Shouye could not help but nod his head, then his eyes lit up as he anxiously asked, "So, do you have a follow-up cultivation technique?"

"Haha."

Chen Yang laughed heartily, then his expression turned serious. "If I were to say that the original name of Xue Family Fist is' Three Yang Fist ', it is precisely me who created it. Do you believe me?"

"I don't believe you."

However, Xue Shouye did not lose his temper. Instead, he firmly shook his head.

It had already been more than six hundred years since then. Not to mention how young Chen Yang was, even if he were to be called Xue Jiaquan, it would still be impossible for him to reach that level of strength.

Chen Yang chuckled. It was better if he didn't believe him, or even believed him.

However, he was in no hurry. He turned his head to look out the window and leisurely said, "I do have a relationship with the Xue Clan. Tell your Patriarch something, and he will understand."

"Eh?" Looking at Chen Yang, Xue Shouye frowned deeply.

"Return from the Nine Revolutions, all descendants will be treated like chickens and dogs ascending to heaven."