You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 344 - 186: Fu Wei the Spider-Man

Sss~

Fu Wei pointed his finger remotely at Ye Qingzhou, only to see a white thread shoot from his fingertip, strong as a crossbow bolt, darting straight toward Ye Qingzhou’s forehead.

The "Silk Binding Hand", High-Tier Forest Martial Technique, life and death hanging by a thread!

Ye Qingzhou raised his sword to block. The flying thread collided with the Flying Frost Sword, making a crisp ding sound, and after the impact, changed direction and directly pierced through the living room wall.

The subsequent attacks followed one after another, and Fu Wei raised his right hand, with the remaining four fingers also simultaneously shooting out white threads, aiming at Ye Qingzhou from above, below, left, and right, conducting a full-scale blockade and siege.

The Fu Clan’s ultimate technique, Silk Binding Hand, was beginning to show its prowess at this moment.

"Spider Threads" condensed from Martial Arts True Qi, under Fu Wei’s Master Level cultivation and Great Success Realm skill proficiency, were twenty times as strong as steel.

Even famous swords could scarcely cut through them in a single strike.

Fu Wei’s five fingers danced, the spider threads crisscrossing, surrounding Ye Qingzhou, like a net spread out before him, leaving nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

"Shooting threads from your hand, are you Spider-Man, the failing Man?"

Ye Qingzhou was very curious since it was the first time he had seen such a strange martial art.

He swung his sword and slashed, but was unable to cut through at his first attempt. Instead, the blade struck the resilient spider threads and bounced back, almost hitting himself.

"Ye Qingzhou, I know your speed can break through the speed of sound, but I’ve locked your space of movement with spider threads. How will you respond?"

Fu Wei laughed gleefully, "You dared to come alone to my Wuxi Fu Clan. You’re simply courting death!"

"Oh, really?"

Ye Qingzhou remained calm and composed, clearly unfazed by his opponent’s little trick.

"By the way, is your spider thread fireproof?"

"What?"

Before Fu Wei could react, Ye Qingzhou had already figured out the solution.

Six Ding Divine Flame!

This fire can refine anything in the world, trivial spider threads naturally pose no problem.

Ye Qingzhou had practiced the "Flame Sun Treasure Seal" and the "Celestial Casting Scripture", and had already mastered the transformation between Innate Bing Fire Qi and Innate Ding Fire Qi.

Thus, in a mere blink of an eye, the Flame Emperor Sword had unsheathed, and the Six Ding Divine Flame condensed from Innate Ding Fire Qi adhered to the blade, easily severing the spider threads in front of him, breaking through Fu Wei’s web blockade.

Hmph~

Fu Wei’s expression became extremely unpleasant, "Flame Emperor Sword! And the Six Ding Divine Flame, one of the Nine Great Divine Flames!"

Although he knew Ye Qingzhou wielded a Divine Weapon capable of slaying Lii Yaoping, Fu Wei still didn’t take Ye Qingzhou seriously.

After all, his strength was much greater than Lii Yaoping’s.

More importantly, Fu Wei felt his cultivation technique restrained Ye Qingzhou, which gave him this confidence: "The advantage in this battle is mine!"

Countless sharp spider threads were sufficient to suffocate Ye Qingzhou’s movements, rendering Ye Qingzhou’s divine speed advantage worthless.

Until, Ye Qingzhou displayed the Six Ding Divine Flame before him.

Now, Ye Qingzhou’s cultivation technique restrained him.

Zheng~

Ye Qingzhou once again urged the Divine Weapon Emperor Wu, slashing out with the sword, the brilliance of Innate Bing Fire Qi bursting forth, flames rising to the sky, the scorching Sword Qi burning everything, directly delivering a vertical slash at Fu Wei.

"Damn!"

Seeing this posture, Fu Wei dared not take it head-on?

The man clumsily used a technique he hadn’t used in over a decade, rolling like a donkey, narrowly avoiding Ye Qingzhou’s heaven-burning, earth-devouring slash.

But the Fu Family’s ancestral home fared worse, split in two by Ye Qingzhou’s sword, the fierce aftermath of the battle reverberating throughout the entire Wuxi Fu Clan.

"What’s going on?"

"Who is Father fighting with now?"

"Unbelievable, someone dared to come and stroke the tiger’s whiskers of my Fu Clan?"

The luxurious mansion housed many Fu clan descendants and members, who were now all shocked and furious, completely unaware of what was transpiring.

Seeing the priceless ancient house split in two like firewood by Ye Qingzhou, Fu Wei’s heart was bleeding, his furious gaze fixed on Ye Qingzhou: "Did you damn well tear down my house?"

"Wasn’t it you who started first?"

In the precarious grand hall of the luxurious mansion, Ye Qingzhou stood with his sword, looking indifferently at Fu Wei: "The house was torn down whether or not we continue fighting."

"I want your life!"

Fu Wei seethed with anger, feeling the young man before him was utterly insulting, not only daring to kill in his presence but also, unbelievably, daring to tear down his house!

This time, he would hold nothing back.

Fu Wei’s index finger moved repeatedly, spider threads exploding, covering the sky, densely packed, leaving Ye Qingzhou nowhere to hide.

The "Silk Binding Hand", High-Tier Forest Martial Technique, thousands of threads!

Fu Wei manipulated countless threads refined from Martial Arts True Qi to attack Ye Qingzhou. The spider threads were as fine as a cow’s hair, sharp and able to cut gold and jade with ease.

Utilizing the complex terrain, the threads interwove, completely locking down Ye Qingzhou’s speed.

Sss~ Sss~ Sss~

Flying threads shuttled back and forth, increasingly entangled, completely suppressing Ye Qingzhou in place.

Unlike Lii Yaoping, who only stacked defenses, Fu Wei’s Silk Binding Hand was clearly more troublesome due to his flexible tactics. The flying threads could attack or defend, and even restrain the opponent’s actions, making it quite difficult for Ye Qingzhou.

"Ye Qingzhou, surrender!"

Watching as the spider threads on his body piled up thicker and thicker, Ye Qingzhou was already unable to move. Fu Wei grew increasingly proud: "You’ve fallen into my Celestial Spider Net, it’s impossible to break free."