The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 533: [The Sound of Murder]
"It’s somewhat similar to the Tendon Change Classic Qigong from the Natural Sect’s Martial Arts!" Uncle Kun, the blind man, murmured to himself.
The Natural Sect stresses Qi Cultivation, and so does the Great Strength Divine Technique. It uses Qi to develop strength, and at its peak, one becomes impervious to blades and fire, immune to water and flame. It is rumored that the Great Strength Divine Technique evolved from the Tendon Change Classic, the treasured martial art of the Shaolin Temple, and it aims to foster Prolonged Divine Strength!
Uncle Kun thought Ye Chenfeng should practice the Natural Sect’s martial arts. As an absolute top-notch expert who was familiar with various Martial Arts of the Divine Land, his judgment was reliable.
As for the three people in front of him, aside from sending Fu Miaohan’s two companions to report to the depths of the docks with a kick each, Ye Chenfeng used his left arm to block Fu Miaohan’s Cleaver Sword.
In the blink of an eye, Fu Miaohan unleashed the long-prepared piano strings, viciously stabbing at Ye Chenfeng!
But what Fu Miaohan didn’t expect was that Ye Chenfeng would react at the very last moment, actually stretching out two fingers.
Bang!
A muffled thud!
Fu Miaohan had thought that her carefully prepared strike would definitely shatter Ye Chenfeng’s hastily extended two fingers,
But she was wrong, Ye Chenfeng’s two fingers had dissipated all the force on her piano strings.
"Pfft!"
But in the very next moment, Fu Miaohan realized she had been mistaken once more!
A tremendous force emanated from Ye Chenfeng’s two fingertips, directly hitting her internal organs through her arm and blasting her back!
Though Fu Miaohan only flew back a little more than ten meters, her injuries were no less severe than those of the three in front of her, her eyes lifeless, with blood spurting from her mouth!
"Bang bang bang!"
Three more powerful kicks followed, sending the three behind flying out as well!
"Sigh, I told you all to come at once!" Ye Chenfeng helplessly shook his head, charged forward, and dealt with the rest of them.
In an instant, including Fu Miaohan, more than a dozen people lay on the ground, wailing in pain. Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng had not delivered killing blows, otherwise, each one of them would have been done for.
Ye Chenfeng, with a frown and a look of disgust, wiped the blood from his hands and said, "Tianyuan, next time send someone who can actually fight!"
Only Ye Chenfeng, Gu Jundie, Li Tianyuan, and Uncle Kun were left standing in the area. It had been less than a minute since the fight began, and Ye Chenfeng had knocked down more than a dozen experts.
Li Tianyuan was completely dumbfounded; Ye Chenfeng’s strength was outrageous and totally beyond his expectations.
However, Li Tianyuan was not yet in a panic, for he still had Uncle Kun, the blind man.
Ye Chenfeng’s gaze then fell upon Uncle Kun, "Old Blind Man, my real opponent is you! Back in the Li’s Manor, I knew you were hiding your strength. If you had been a bit more ruthless, you might have been able to kill Old Li right there. Now I hope you can last a bit longer!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than Ye Chenfeng made his move, suddenly rushing forward. Covering the ten-meter distance in the blink of an eye, his long legs whipped around like lashes, creating afterimages that engulfed Uncle Kun.
"Whoosh!"
But Uncle Kun was far from slow and actually dodged Ye Chenfeng’s strike.
And with a flick of his foot, the broken ancient zither of Fu Miaohan landed in his hands.
Gu Jundie clearly saw Uncle Kun’s fingers, as white and slender as jade, especially elongated, complementing her own hands beautifully.
"Close your eyes and turn around!" Ye Chenfeng said to Gu Jundie.
Following the instruction, Jundie turned around, ceasing to watch, her legs shaking slightly.
Uncle Kun’s jade-like slender fingers gently brushed the zither strings, causing them to tremble softly, but in the very next moment, an abrupt change occurred.
The soundless vibrations stirred up thousands of sparks, encasing the sword within the zither, broker life and death, capable of drawing blood within three steps, carrying the pride of all directions, with a lofty cry, the fighting spirit boundless.
The zither strings produced layers of invisible vigorous energy, shooting out like torrential rain!
"Dare!"
Such fierce assaults forced Ye Chenfeng to retreat step by step, nearly overturning the walls behind him, as half of a decrepit warehouse collapsed.
"Humph!"
Blind Uncle Kun’s expression changed again, his slender fingers plucking the zither strings even more fiercely!
The sound of the zither was like drums, rallying the fighting spirit in waves; the sound of the wind was like a curse, pressing relentlessly on the heart.
The zither sounded like swords and cleavers, with a resonant tone that never ceased to echo, each note slashing like a fierce tiger emerging from the forest, each chord striking like a dragon soaring through the seas!
Blind Uncle Kun was still playing Ambush from All Sides, but it was no longer the mind-disrupting Ambush from All Sides, it was a deadly Ambush from All Sides. Compared to him, Fu Miaohan’s playing was like a toddler facing a giant.
"Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, the abandoned warehouse behind Ye Chenfeng collapsed with a thunderous crash, raising a cloud of dust to the sky, as Blind Uncle Kun’s earth-shattering presence dominated with overwhelming force!
An entire warehouse turned into ruins in an instant, leaving onlookers dumbfounded!
Li Tianyuan was completely stunned. He knew Blind Uncle Kun was formidable, but he had never imagined he would be this powerful. His zither playing was more effective than planes and cannons, and Blind Uncle Kun was playing with a broken zither at that.
"Uncle Kun is truly powerful! He got him with one move!" A victorious smile tickled the corners of Li Tianyuan’s mouth.
It turns out that Ye Chenfeng was buried in the ruins of the warehouse, so Li Tianyuan subconsciously believed that Uncle Kun had killed Ye Chenfeng.
"Not yet!" Uncle Kun shook his head, but his expression was getting more and more solemn.
"Boom!"
An unusual noise erupted, and the ruins started shifting, with wood splinters and sandstones falling continuously.
"Interesting, two blind eyes have given you a unique talent!"
A voice cold enough to lack any temperature came through, and a figure emerged as the ruins bulged.
It was none other than Ye Chenfeng, who swept his gaze around with the aura of an Asura, the God of Killing arriving in the mortal realm!
An endless aura of murder permeated the air, and the prelude to a death requiem was poised to begin.
Li Tianyuan was dumbstruck. Ye Chenfeng seemed as if nothing had happened, and his eyes were terrifyingly intense.
"The final move!"
Blind Uncle Kun shouted loudly, and the zither underwent another transformation; the remaining strings snapped one by one until only one was left.
"Boom!"
Blind Uncle Kun turned the zither into a crossbow, fiercely pulling back the last string as if launching an arrow.
In an instant, the sound made seemed to make the heavens weep and the earth moan, as if signifying the end of days!
The sound of the zither echoed, weaving a soul-devouring horror! Each wave of sound seemed to shatter the soul!
Gu Jundie fainted straight away, overwhelmed by the sheer damage caused by the sound.
Yet, this extreme sound appeared to have no effect on Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng transformed into an Asura, moving like lightning, crossing the distance between two points in less than an instant, reminiscent of a montage effect in a movie.
Blind Uncle Kun was shockingly astounded—Ye Chenfeng had moved in the blink of an eye!
"Farewell"
Without a moment’s hesitation, Ye Chenfeng slammed down fiercely, crushing Blind Uncle Kun’s zither into powder!
"Bang!"
Another unforeseen palm strike sent Blind Uncle Kun’s body flying through the air!
After trailing a line of blood mid-flight, Blind Uncle Kun crashed harshly onto the ground, his body convulsed briefly before he lost his ability to move.
"He’s a master!" Watching Blind Uncle Kun, Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but be reminded of someone else who also wielded a zither.
