Eternal Reverence(Yong Heng Zhi Zun)

Chapter 8: The Sensation

"Venomous Snake Fist!"

Yang Qi resetted his stance and gave a gutsy yell. He threw out another punch, but this time, it wasn't a simple straight punch. The punch was attached with a snake venom's characteristics, vicious and fast as lighting.

Yang Qi had the presumption that Li Fuchen was being nourished by some spirit pill. Hence the massive growth in cultivation and hardy bones. But people who relied on resources always had weak live combat skills and poor foundations.

Facing the incoming fist, Li Fuchen raised his eyebrows. Although strength may not be lacking in this punch, it was still full of gaps and the main cause of that, was due to the Venomous Snake Fist not reaching the completion stage yet.

With a sway of his form, Li Fuchen avoided the punch and just when there was a pause in Yang Qi's charge, Li Fuchen abruptly close in.

"Take this palm of mine."

Li Fuchen's right palm headed towards Yang Qi's shoulder. The palm force was domineering and had an unstoppable look to it.

"Damn!"

Yang Qi panicked as he raised his arms to guard.

Peng!

The Stone Shattering Palm of Li Fuchen was at the completion stage, and it's palm force was overbearing. Yang Qi felt a sting on his arm and was forced to take a few steps back. Even to the point of falling on his bottom, making it a pathetic sight.

"Yang Qi was pushed back? Am I seeing things?"

The observers turned rowdy, they all expected to see Li Fuchen be the clown, but amazingly the joke was on Yang Qi. Everyone's expression turned for the worst.

"Big brother Qi."

Guan Mei was stunned as well, she couldn't believe what happened. Is this still Li Fuchen?

Li Yunhe and Li Yunhai's reactions were the worst of them all.

"Yang Qi specializes in sword arts. Fist arts are just complimentary for him, Li Fuchen is digging his own grave."Li Yunhai rebutted.

"Li Fuchen, you are seeking death!"

Blood rose to Yang Qi's face, he felt ridiculed. He declared how much better he was than Li Fuchen, yet he was the one pushed back. This was an embarrassment that would be hard to clear off.

Clang!

Yang Qi drew the long sword that was hung on his waist and struck towards Li Fuchen with a fiendish sword style

Yang Qi's Venomous Snake Fist had yet to attained sub-completion but not his Venomous Snake Sword Style.

Evidently, not anyone can be like Li Fuchen. Bringing a mid-tier, yellow class Sword Style to the completion stage within a short period of time.

"You are worse off against me with the sword."
Li Fuchen drew his sword and brandished it with elegance.

Clink clink, clank clank!

The vicious looking Venomous Snake Sword Style was reduced to nothing by Li Fuchen's long sword. Under the restriction of Li Fuchen, Yang Qi's sword was powerless, as if a butterfly was caught in a spider web, the more you struggle, the deeper you were caught.

"You lost.."

With a flash of the sword, Li Fuchen placed the tip of the sword on Yang Qi's throat.

Yang Qi was dazed as if struck by lightning. There wasn't any will of battle in his eyes.

Putting the sword back in the scabbard, Li Fuchen couldn't be bothered to berate Yang Qi.