At noon, he did not attend the banquet hosted by the other party, but stayed in the car to cultivate the True Force chapter. This was because he could feel the strange energy gradually dissipating, and he did not want to waste it, so he continued to practice the True Force chapter.
His true force had reached the initial stage, but with the enhancement of this power, he unexpectedly reached the transformation stage with great ease.
The transformation stage of true force indicated that his control over true force had reached a state of perfection and was marvelous. He immediately seized the opportunity to practice the Nine Forces of Medicine.
This Nine Forces of Medicine was a technique he had been diligently practicing but had failed to master. The combination of the nine forces possessed miraculous effects for setting bones and treating injuries.
Now, having reached the transformation stage of true force, he was finally able to meet the initial requirements of the Nine Forces of Medicine.
By the time he had mastered the Nine Forces of Medicine, it was already dusk. Yang Shoucheng had finally concluded his business, and the two drove back.
Little did they know that Wang Lianbao was already lying in a hospital bed. He had been ambushed by people who practiced the art of natural death during his outing that afternoon. If it weren't for his brother, his men would have already died. Even so, he was still injured, with a fractured right arm.
At this moment, his complexion was grim, and by his side sat a man in his forties, his brother Wang Lianhuan.
Wang Lianbao asked, "Lianhuan, how did you deal with those people?"
Wang Lianhuan said indifferently, "I killed them all. I had someone throw their bodies into the river to feed the fish."
Wang Lianbao asked, "Who were they?"
Wang Lianhuan replied, "They were practitioners of natural death. They were discovered while trying to kill Yang Shoucheng and had been struck by a hidden move. To protect themselves, they had no choice but to come after big brother."
Wang Lianbao sneered, "It seems Yang Shoucheng has a master by his side."
Wang Lianhuan stated, "His wife is from the Qing Sect, so it's not surprising he has a master. But don't worry, big brother, I'll pay him a visit tonight."
Wang Lianbao smiled and said, "With you making a move, Lianhuan, I am at ease."
Wang Lianhuan said, "Big brother, when the company goes public, prepare one hundred billion for me."
Wang Lianhuan was not surprised at all and did not ask about its purpose. He smiled and replied, "Deal. Even if you wanted two hundred billion, brother would give it to you."
That night, in Ye Tian's courtyard, Yang Shoucheng and Yue Qingning had gone to rest early. Ye Tian practiced his skills in the backyard until late into the night. He had finally unblocked the参级 meridians in his brain, consolidated his true force transformation stage, and continued to practice the Dragon Severing Hand.
At one in the morning, he suddenly opened his eyes. A figure, like a withered leaf, drifted into the courtyard.
He looked at the approaching person and said calmly, "Wang Lianhuan?"
The person was indeed Wang Lianhuan. Upon hearing his name called out, he removed the black cloth from his face and smiled, "It seems my efforts were in vain."
Ye Tian said, "If you leave now, I'll pretend nothing happened."
After all, the opponent was also a Vajra Martial King, and engaging in combat carried risks. It was best to avoid it if possible.
Wang Lianhuan said indifferently, "Friend, I can see you are very strong, but it's useless. If you fight me, you will surely lose."
Ye Tian replied, "Is that so? You are very confident."
Wang Lianhuan stated, "It's not confidence, it's self-awareness."
Ye Tian retorted, "Unfortunately, you don't understand me."
Wang Lianhuan observed, "You have divine sense, so you must be a congenital master, right? To be a congenital martial king at such a young age is truly remarkable."
Ye Tian asked, "So you believe you can definitely defeat me?"
Wang Lianhuan warned, "Leave now, and I won't kill you."
Ye Tian knew that this battle was inevitable. He sighed softly and said, "Make your move."
Wang Lianhuan walked straight towards him. Suddenly, his right arm elongated by several tens of centimeters, and his entire right hand enlarged twofold, transforming into a large, dark green hand that struck down from the air.
Ye Tian, still retaining about half of the energy absorbed during the day, mobilized this power and unleashed the Dragon Severing Hand to meet the attack with full force.
"Boom!"
It was like a thunderclap on flat ground. His feet sank several centimeters into the ground, and the stone slabs beneath turned to dust. The opponent was also sent flying by his palm, soaring over ten meters high before landing heavily on the ground.
Ye Tian's body felt numb on one side. He shook his arm and looked at the opponent. To his shock, he was startled.
He saw Wang Lianhuan's dark green right arm twisted and broken, with a piece of bone piercing into his chest, bleeding profusely. His face was pale, his eyes wide open, and his expression was filled with disbelief.
"What kind of martial art do you practice? How are you so strong?" he managed to say his last words with his remaining strength.
Ye Tian calmly replied, "I am also a Vajra Martial King, and my cultivation is deeper than yours."