In the martial arts world, those who master external strength possess more than ten times the power of ordinary people.

Internal strength martial artists cultivate internal energy, transforming themselves from the outside in.

The term "transformation energy" simply means using internal force to an extraordinary level, enabling one to leap across rooftops and injure people from a distance.

As for the so-called grandmasters, they go beyond this, cultivating their physique to be as indestructible as Vajra.

Ordinary weapons, and even some firearms, cannot harm him.

Such people, relying on their own strength, can become local tyrants.

Similarly, martial artists of this level are extremely rare.

According to records from the Chinese government, the youngest Grandmaster martial artist is currently forty years old.

The masked man never expected that Chu Tian, ​​who was so young, would actually be a master-level expert.

"Grandmasters are nothing more than playthings in my hands."

Chu Tian said proudly, then suddenly exerted force with his large hand, sending the masked man flying.

Immediately afterwards, the body moved like a ghost, following closely behind, and before the masked man could react, it had already stepped on his chest.

"Speak, who sent you? Why did you come to kill Tang Yurou?"

The masked man struggled fiercely, but when he realized he couldn't break free, he smiled with relief.

"Kid, do you think being an assassin means you have no professional ethics?"

"On the contrary, our professional ethics are very strong."

After saying that, he gritted his teeth and a trickle of blood flowed from his mouth.

Then his head lolled to the side, and he stopped breathing.

"To bite off one's tongue and commit suicide?"

Chu Tian's expression froze for a moment, then he sneered.

"You are indeed very professional, but unfortunately, you don't know how to cherish your own life."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt an extremely strong killing intent.

The direction the message was coming from was towards Old Madam Tang's room.

"So, this is what you were planning."

Chu Tian's eyes turned cold, and then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

at the same time.

In Old Madam Tang's room.

A person wearing a ghost mask, ignoring the fact that Old Madam Tang had been drugged, searched around the room.

"Damn it, where is the formula hidden?"

His purpose in coming here was simply to steal the recipe.

As for Old Madam Tang's life, that's not important.

However, after searching for a long time, the hidden location of the recipe could not be found.

"Could it be that Tang Yufei, that little wench, made a mistake, and the recipe isn't in this room?"

The masked man frowned, his eyes scanning the room.

Suddenly, a leather suitcase hidden under the bed caught his attention.

The masked man hurriedly took it out, and seeing that it was old and worn, like a tattered piece of junk, he suddenly laughed.

"Trying to use tricks on me? Humph! You're still too green."

"The recipe must be right here."

The masked man smiled smugly, then raised his palm, channeling his inner strength, ready to smash the box.

"If the box breaks, you'll lose your life."

But just then, a light, airy voice suddenly came.

The masked man turned around and was startled to see Chu Tian appear behind him without him noticing.

"You dealt with the third brother so quickly?"

Chu Tian knew that the third brother he mentioned was the masked man from earlier, and sneered, "The speed at which I dealt with you was the same."

The masked man was terrified. Although the third brother was only at the early stage of internal energy, he was still a genuine master of internal energy. He never expected that he would be defeated by Chu Tian so quickly.

It seems that this person's cultivation level is at least at the late stage of internal energy, and may even have reached the peak of internal energy.

Although I am at the late stage of internal energy cultivation, I am not entirely confident of victory.

Upon realizing this, the masked man immediately put on a smile and respectfully handed the box back.

"I'm sorry, I didn't touch the box at all. Here it is back, please spare my life."

"Heh! You chickened out so quickly? Looks like you're much more aware than your accomplice." Chu Tian paused for a moment, then took the box.

However, the moment he took the box, the masked man's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and then he raised his hand sharply, sending a cloud of white powder flying onto Chu Tian.

"Haha! So what if you're incredibly powerful?"

"Now that you've inhaled my Ten Fragrant Tendon-Softening Powder, let's see how you fight me now."

The masked man threw his head back and laughed, his eyes filled with smugness.

"Ten-Fragrance Tendon-Softening Powder?"

Is this thing really that powerful?

Chu Tian looked puzzled.

"The Ten Fragrant Tendon-Softening Powder is a highly poisonous substance. It is colorless and odorless. Anyone who is poisoned, even a grandmaster, will have their internal energy sealed."

"Now you're a useless person, so hurry up and come over here to die obediently."

The masked man said arrogantly, "What kind of bullshit expert are you? In the end, I still managed to take you down without lifting a finger."

These days, getting by isn't just about ability, but also about intelligence.

"Oh? Is it really that amazing?"

"But I seem to be perfectly fine!"

Chu Tian's playful voice suddenly rang out, and true energy gathered in his palm, creating a powerful gust of wind.

The masked man's pupils shrank instantly, and he shouted in disbelief, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! You were clearly hit by my Ten Fragrant Tendon-Softening Powder, how could you be completely unharmed?"

Chu Tian scoffed, "How could a mere Ten Fragrant Softening Powder possibly trap my immunity to all poisons?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Tian turned his palm into a fist and struck the masked man hard in the chest.

"hateful."

"I want you to die."

The masked man, enraged by his missed attack, threw a punch in resentment.

The fist whistled through the air, its internal energy flowing freely, its power astonishing.

"Crack!"

However, in just a moment, at the instant their fists collided, a crisp sound of bones shattering rang out.

The masked man's entire right arm went limp instantly, and he let out a pig-like scream.

"what!"

"I'm at the late stage of internal energy cultivation, how could I possibly lose like this?"

"Boy, who are you?"

The masked man knelt on one knee, sweating profusely from the pain, and stared intently at Chu Tian as he asked.

Chu Tian lightly flicked his fist and walked toward the masked man with a gloomy expression.

"I'm someone you can't afford to mess with."

"If you want to live, state your purpose."

"Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead."

A chilling voice, brimming with murderous intent, slowly drifted over, causing the masked man's body to tremble uncontrollably.

Chu Tian's eyes were terrifying, brimming with murderous intent, like those of the Grim Reaper.

It seems like he could be killed at any moment.

Even so, the masked man gritted his teeth.

"I also have professional ethics."

"Unless you die, you won't get a single word out of me."

Upon hearing this, Chu Tian suddenly smiled.

“There was another assassin before, just as principled as you.”

"But in the end, he couldn't even last a minute in my hands."

"Now, let me see how much backbone you have."

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, a silver needle shot out.

The masked man saw nothing, but felt as if something had entered a certain acupoint in his body.

However, he didn't care.

"Kid, you really underestimate me."

"I'm not even afraid of death, why would I be afraid of your suffering?"

"Bring on whatever torture methods you have, if I even flinch, it's no good..."

"Hahaha……"

However, before he could finish speaking, he burst into uncontrollable laughter.

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