"Chen Wu, who is Chen Wu?" Chen Ge asked with a faint smile.
"You don't need to know, you just need to know that soon you will be on the ground begging for mercy." The four men lined up in a row, and as the words fell, their auras were instantly unleashed.
The contest between the cultivation experts caused all those ordinary clan members on the island to scatter away in all directions. One by one, they hid behind rocks or trees and watched, while on top of the wooden building, the ghost calculator stood on the balcony with a compass in his hand, while Bai Xiaofei stood behind him with a nervous look on his face.
"Master, do you think he'll have a problem with Brother Chen?" Bai Xiaofei had a sweat in his hand, although he knew Chen Ge's strength well, this was after all the first time he had seen Chen Ge fight someone else, so he was inevitably a little worried in his heart.
"There won't be a problem, the You Long Island should already know the news of our arrival. These are the people his grandfather sent over, let's just watch and let Chen Ge handle it himself." The Ghost Teller shook his head, at the very least he didn't see from his trigrams that Chen Ge would encounter any danger.
"What's the bother, me and the Xuan Yang Palace brothers will just rush out and capture them and force them to ask for the location of You Long Island." Bai Xiaofei was somewhat unable to understand.
"Don't want to make Chen Ge angry. You can just stand here honestly." The ghost calculator shook his head.
The atmosphere froze for a minute or so.
"Say it, what words did Chen Ge have for you to bring to me." Chen Ge clenched his fist, this was the first time he had come into direct contact with someone under his grandfather, and for a moment Chen Ge was in a bit of a trance.
How did that grandfather, who he remembered as amiable and kind and capable, suddenly become a mastermind behind the design to kidnap his parents and sister.
Chen Ge couldn't understand these things no matter how he thought about them.
Of course, now that he was very close to solving the mystery, Chen Ge knew in his heart that everything he did here, Chen Ducang would know everything.
"There are no words, just show us your strength." The man stretched out his palm, and soon an extremely faint yellow glow appeared on it.
The words fell. He sped forward and used his hand as a blade to slash viciously towards Chen Ge's shoulder.
The three men behind him all made their moves on Chen Ge together as well, Chen Wu had given them the order that the clan chief had said that they could not hurt Chen Ge's life, but did not say that they could not let Chen Ge get injured.
Facing the four men rushing forward from directly in front of him, Chen Ge frowned slightly and put one hand behind his back while his right hand probed forward, easily deflecting the man's palm blade, while his elbow and knee and side leg struck out almost at the same time.
As soon as they met, the four men fell to the ground in unison.
With just one move, Chen Ge had defeated them all.
"Is this the only kind of strength that the Cultivation Chen Family has?" Chen Ge looked at them indifferently.
"Looks like there are really two or three punches and kicks!" The four of them spat and stood up together holding the ground, although their status in the Chen Family was not very high. But at any rate, they were all serious cultivators within the family, and now that they had just been put down by Chen Ge at first sight, they naturally had some trouble accepting it in their hearts.
However. They only thought that they had just underestimated Chen Ge's strength.
"What is the location of the Phantom Dragon Island?" Chen Ge narrowed his eyes, he didn't really like packing up minions.
"Cut the nonsense, let's see our Chen Clan's Tong Shu Fist before you say anything!" The man who had previously slashed at Chen Ge with his hand sword once again mustered up his momentum. He charged head on at Chen Ge, the wind of his fist whistling so loudly that even the fallen leaves and dust around him were blown up a bit.
"Haha, Chen Ge, you should give up now, his Three-Armed Fist is ranked at the top of the Chen Family, if he accidentally kills you, we won't be able to give a good account to the clan chief!" Another person looked at Chen Ge with disdain, they knew that Chen Ge was the grandson of the patriarch, but a cultivator who hadn't grown up in the Chen family. How high could his cultivation level be.
And they had been training in the Chen family, and the techniques and fighting styles they practised all came from the core of the family, which gave them no small amount of confidence. They even had the confidence to take the place of the Chen family to participate in the Cultivator's Conference soon.
If they could make a name for themselves at the conference and get a good result for their family, they might be able to become a disciple of the patriarch, just like Chen Wu, and at that time, they would be the star of the Chen family, and might even become one of the candidates for the future head of the Chen family.
After all, Chen Ducang was eighty years old. Even for a cultivator, another twenty to thirty years would return to dust.
"The Tong-Arm Fist?" Chen Ge narrowed his eyes slightly.
He had heard his father mention it once, saying that there was a very powerful fist technique within the family. It was called Tong-Arm Fist.
It was said to have been created by the most primitive master of the Chen Family, who had gathered four sets of fists, and was so strong and powerful that as long as one got into the art, he could defeat an expert of the same cultivation level with his power.
Thinking of this, Chen Ge could not help but smile and shake his head.
He, the eldest grandson of the Chen family, was in theory the successor of the Chen family. Now he was actually being stopped outside of You Long Island by an expert raised by the Chen family, and even had to treat himself with the Chen family's fist.
Although Chen Ge did not have any good feelings towards the Cultivation Chen Family or Chen Ducang, he still had the blood of the Chen Family in his bones after all.
"That's right. But a wild child of the Chen family like you probably hasn't heard of it before, so I'll let you see it today!" The man's arms fiercely reached forward like two iron plates, carrying a violent wind-breaking sound and looking powerful.
"Good."
"Let me see it."
Chen Ge suddenly revealed a bright smile.
Facing these experts of the Chen Family, he still retained the last trace of mercy and did not want to drive them to extinction, while as for Chen Tianzhao, he had ended up like that because he had made a move against someone close to him.
Withdrawing his true qi, Chen Ge took up a fighting stance.
The moment Chen Ge withdrew his true qi, the man immediately stepped forward. Both feet stomped on the ground, stirring up violent dust as his figure kept closing in on where Chen Ge was standing. The two fists kept swinging through the air, and soon a residual shadow emerged.
The moment he saw the downstairs appear, Bai Xiaofei pinched a handful of sweat. With both palms clenched on the railing, he had already made a decision in his mind that as soon as Chen Ge showed signs of defeat, he would immediately step forward to help.
"Is this the Chen Clan's Three-Armed Fist?" Chen Ge frowned slightly as he watched the situation in front of him.
As the man rushed into sight, Chen Ge lifted his breath and followed up with a fist that blasted forward without fancy.
The fist struck the man's arm hard.
"Ka-chow!"
The crisp sound of bones breaking rang out.
The crowd looked in the direction of the exchange of blows.
Those experts of the Chen Clan all laughed coldly, every punch of the Three-Arm Fist was thunderous, not to mention a human arm, even an iron plate could be broken hard, and with such a fast swinging frequency just now, Chen Ge's arm would have taken dozens of blows in an instant just by extending it, and at the very least, it would end up with a crushing fracture.