Chapter 13: Successor of Shenzhao

While Ding Dian was displaying his power, Feng Yi was not idle either. Ling Tui Si tried to shake Zhou Qi away with his palm, but when he touched his body, he felt a force as strong as a mountain, and he took several steps back to neutralize the force.

However, Zhou Qi was even more miserable. He fell to the ground with a thud, blood coming out of the corners of his mouth, his nose was crooked and his eyes were slanted. He was already dead.

It turned out that when Feng Yi threw the man, he used his Shadowless Divine Fist. Zhou Qi's internal strength was not up to par, so this punch shook his internal organs.

When Ling Tui Si attacked, he was only thinking about his own safety, not caring about his life or death. With Zhou Qi's limited skills, he was killed instantly by the combined force of the two men's fists and palms.

As soon as Feng Yi threw Zhou Qi out, he flew high into the sky. When he fell, his arms spread out like a roc spreading its wings.

In an instant he was in front of Ling Tuisi. He touched the ground with his foot, spun around, and swung his fist out.

This punch was so agile and fast as lightning that it raised wind and dust, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

Ling Tui Si saw this move, which was extremely fast and fierce, and there was no way to avoid it, and he was shocked. But he was the leader of his gang, and he was not someone who could be easily dealt with. He circled his arms and attacked forward, trying to take the punch head-on.

Before the fists and palms met, huge forces met and there was a muffled sound, long and deafening, and a strong wind filled the air.

Ling Tui Si couldn't help but take a few steps back. In an instant, the blood rushed to his head and his breathing became rapid. He stood there, not daring to move, as if he was frozen.

Looking closely, Feng Yi's face flushed red, his body swayed slightly, and then he looked back to normal.

Ling Tuisi's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized something. In an instant, a sense of sadness surged through his body and mind, and he cried out in a lost voice: "Shenzhao Gong!"

When Ling Tui Si captured Ding Dian, although he used the "Golden Wave Flower", Ding Dian only inhaled the fragrance of the flower and did not come into direct contact with it, so he did not lose his ability to move directly. He also fought with Ling Tui Si's men. When he came into direct contact with Feng Yi, he immediately realized that this was the Shenzhao Gong.

However, he thought of this, but Feng Yi had only been with Ding Dian for seven days before he was taught.

He had tried his best and used all means, but nothing came out of it in three years. How could he bear this? How could he not feel sad and miserable? "Invisible Divine Fist!"

Ling Tui Si was feeling heartbroken, and was shaken by the scream. His whole body trembled. He couldn't help but open his eyes slightly, and saw a man waving his fists in the crowd with a sharp sound.

Ling Tui Si was naturally familiar with this figure! This made Ling Tui Si stunned again.

There was only one thought in my mind: how is this possible?

The man in front of him had his tendons cut by himself, his scapula pierced, and he was whipped by his own men every month, but he gritted his teeth and endured the pain! All these things directly broke Ling Tui Si's cognition.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes.

It's real, not an illusion!

Yes, Feng Yi not only learned the Shenzhao Gong and Wuying Shenquan, but also turned the useless Ding Dian into an ordinary person.

It was not until this moment that Ling Tui Si accepted this fact.

But Ling Tui Si was stunned, but Feng Yi was not stunned. Instead, he was ready for this moment.

Feng Yi took a deep breath, his Shenzhao Gong circulated secretly, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he shouted, "You never expected it!" He took a step forward, his voice came out and his fist was as fast as lightning, hitting Ling Tuisi's chest and abdomen.

With a "bang" sound, Ling Tuisi felt as if he was hit by a huge pestle. Only then did he wake up from his sadness and disbelief, but it was too late.

In his previous life, Feng Yi was driven by Ling Tui Si and died in prison. In his previous life, Feng Yi hated Ling Tui Si from the bottom of his heart. But he knelt down in front of this beast with a human face and a beastly heart and begged for favor. Although he was just pretending to be submissive, everything was for the present. But he didn't feel ashamed, so when he punched, he rushed out with all his strength.

Ling Tui Si had decades of experience in martial arts, so naturally his skills were much deeper than Feng Yi's, and his internal strength was not weak either. But even so, Ling Tui Si still felt his eyes go black, his blood boiled, his internal organs seemed to be fried in oil, and his body was like being swept by a hurricane. He somersaulted more than two meters in the air, and in mid-air, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. When he landed on the ground, his legs became weak and he was about to fall.

Feng Yi stretched out his body, leaped forward in one step, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Ling Tui Si's neck. With his right hand, he pulled out the single knife from his waist and placed it across his throat. His left elbow hit three acupuncture points in his chest and abdomen. Ling Tui Si was like a puppet, unable to move.

Feng Yi was very pleased with the way these moves worked. He let out a breath and was about to call for a stop when he heard Ding Dian shout, "Be careful!"

Feng Yi felt the sound of a golden blade slicing the wind from behind him. He knew someone was attacking him secretly, but the sound of the wind was so strong that he had no time to turn around. He took Ling Tui Si and leaped forward more than a foot. Before his feet touched the ground, he turned around and fought back. In his ears, he heard Ding Dian shout like thunder: "Lie down!"

Looking back, he saw Ding Dian's figure flash by. He grabbed the knife-holding hand of Ma Tianming, an expert in Wansheng Knife, with his left hand and hit him in the chest with his right fist.

It turned out that when Ma Tianming saw Ding Dian suddenly attack with such awe-inspiring power, his heart had been beating wildly for a long time, and he hid aside and did not dare to rush forward.

When Ding Dian was captured, he fought with Ling Tui Si's men, and Ma Tianming was one of them.

Moreover, during the three years that Ding Dian was imprisoned, he was tortured on the 15th of every month, and he also participated in it.

He thought Ding Dian was disabled as his scapula was pierced and his leg tendons were cut, but he didn't expect that he was not only able to attack, but also so powerful and his martial arts were even better than before. He was shocked and exclaimed "Shadowless Divine Fist" and hid on the periphery, not daring to rush forward.

But he saw Feng Yi punching Ling Tui Si, revealing an open hole on his back, which was right in front of him. In a flash of thought, he raised his knife and attacked Feng Yi.

Ding Dian always paid attention to Feng Yi's movements and was always blocking the enemies who wanted to rescue Ling Tui Si. Otherwise, Feng Yi would have no chance to face Ling Tui Si directly.

Seeing Ma Tianming launching a sneak attack on Feng Yi, he immediately shouted a warning, then hurriedly repelled the enemy in front of him and rushed to help.

Ding Dian has practiced martial arts for more than twenty years and has practiced Shenzhao Gong for eight years. Although he has not yet mastered it to perfection, his internal strength and martial arts are so strong that there are only a handful of people who can compete with him.

He stretched out his hand, like a cloud dragon reaching out its claws, and grabbed Ma Tianming's wrist, shouting, "Lie down!"

As he spoke, he pulled him forward with his left hand and punched him with his right hand. Ma Tianming was held by his pulse point, and his whole body was sore and limp that he could not move. He could only watch as the heavy punch hit him, and he could not even say a word.

With a loud "bang", Ma Tianming's sternum was smashed and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a large mouthful of blood in the air and knocking down several people around him.

Ding Dian had been whipped by Ma Tianming before, so this punch was filled with hatred and was even more powerful.

There were loud "crackling" sounds, and the weapons of the five or six people in the front fell to the ground, and their bodies flew out like crows falling into the water, knocking down several people behind them.

Feng Yi raised his sword-like eyebrows, glared at them and shouted: "Stop!"

His voice was like spring thunder, and everyone couldn't help but tremble all over. When they saw Ling Tui Si falling to the ground with a knife at his neck, they all stopped.

But someone shouted, "Feng Yi, you actually dared to hold the big dragon hostage, why don't you let him go quickly?"

Some even shouted: "There are so many of us here, you can't escape!"

Feng Yi sneered, "If you don't shut up, I'll either cut his throat or slap him first!"

As he said this, he patted Ling Tuisi's shoulder hard with his left hand.

At this time, Ling Tui Si's face was as pale as gold paper, with thin streaks of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and all his internal organs were in pain. After being slapped, Ling Tui Si felt as if a heavy mountain hit his body. He endured the pain and kept his mouth shut, trying not to scream out, but everyone saw his painful look.

His subordinates only wanted to create an appearance of loyal subjects in times of turmoil, but when they saw this situation, they stopped talking.

After all, Ling Tui Si was of noble status, and if he was slapped by Feng Yi, he would lose all his face. He was afraid that the more he showed off, the worse it would be. If Ling Tui Si didn't die, he would definitely hold a grudge against him!

In an instant, it was as quiet as a pin drop and no one dared to speak anymore.

Feng Yi's eyes moved to Ling Tuisi's face and he said slowly, "What do you mean?"

Ling Tuisi looked up at Feng Yi, then at Ding Dian, and was so angry that he was shaking all over, as if he was in a nightmare. He was unwilling to believe that he had fallen into the hands of these two people.

Ling Tui Si was silent for a while, and then he calmed down a little. He smiled at Feng Yi and said, "You are very good, very good! Feng Yi, I have to say that I have always prided myself on knowing people, but I didn't realize that you are such a powerful person. You are so self-righteous that you let you contact Hero Ding. I was really blind, and I deserve this retribution!"

When everyone saw this, not only a smart person like Ling Tui Si, but also some disciples of the Longsha Gang and the constables of the prefectural government office, understood everything.

This is because Feng Yi has thought it over carefully and knows that in this situation, he and Ding Dian have not yet mastered martial arts and cannot fight with force, so they need to use their wits to defeat the opponent.

So he deliberately put on an arrogant and insolent look to provoke these well-known fighters to challenge him.

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Feng Yi's behavior is just like the saying goes, "a full bottle of water doesn't flood, but a half-full bottle of water sways back and forth." No one would take him seriously.

However, when Feng Yi was fighting against Geng Tianba, he deliberately concealed his weakness and did not use the Shadowless Fist at all, which made people look down on him.

He teased Wan Zhenshan loudly again, knowing for sure that Zhou Qi was young and hot-tempered, came from a famous family, and was conceited, so he would definitely fight with him for his own honor or that of his master.

When he was fighting Zhou Qi alone, he seized the opportunity, snatched Zhou Qi's sword with lightning speed, and attacked Ling Tui Si. He even considered his retreat and attacked him again with Zhou Qi's body, leaving Ling Tui Si no time to escape from the scene.

The most important thing is that Ding Dian had remained silent the whole time, but suddenly took action at this critical moment, making it impossible for Ling Tui Si and his men to rush to rescue him.

All the means that could pose a threat to the two people, such as archery and hidden weapons, became useless.

Feng Yi had even considered Ling Tui Si's ultimate weapon, the "Golden Wave Xunhua".

He knew very well that the thing would make people dizzy if they smelled it and die if they touched it. It was impossible for Ling Tui Si to carry it with him?

Any means of smearing it on clothes is impossible.

Unless he wants to die together! Especially with so many people around him, before poisoning the enemy, he must first let his own people wear the antidote.

But how precious is the antidote for Jinbo Xunhua? How can everyone have one? Even if there is, it will lose its lethality, so what's the point? In the original plot, Ding Dian was hit twice. Once he was admiring the flowers with Ling Shuanghua. After getting close, he smelled the fragrance, and there was no one else around.

The second time was when Ling Tui Si poured poison on the coffin, and Ding Dian kissed and touched it, causing his skin to be poisoned.

Di Yun was also beside him, but he did not wipe the coffin, so he was not in the way even though he was close.

So unless Ling Tui Si used himself as bait and deliberately set up a trap. But a "useless person" like Ding Dian and a small fry like himself were not worthy of Ling Tui Si's entry into the trap.

For these reasons, Feng Yi was confident that he didn't need to be afraid of the "Golden Wave Flower" when he was among many people.

Feng Yi had planned everything out, forcing Ling Tui Si into a corner. At that time, he could use his real ability to quickly defeat Ling Tui Si and secure victory.

On the contrary, Ling Tui Si can only reverse the downward trend if he defeats Feng Yi.

But Ling Tui Si was unable to defeat Feng Yi and was thus completely defeated.

Ling Tui Si had thought about all of this, so when he praised Feng Yi for his ability, it came from the bottom of his heart and was not forced at all.

After all, he never submits to people with strong martial arts skills, but those who know how to use wisdom are the real talents.

Just like myself.

Until this moment, Ling Tui Si still thought that he had not completely lost! But he had no idea that if Feng Yi's Shenzhao Gong had not yet been fully developed and his Wuying Quan had not been proficient enough, that punch would have killed him! Feng Yi said calmly, "I will take it as a compliment. However, no matter how powerful I am, how can I be more powerful than Hero Ding? The only one who is more powerful is Prefect Ling who has imprisoned him for three years!

Let’s stop talking nonsense and take out the antidote for Jinbo Xunhua first!”

Feng Yi felt that the only thing that could threaten his life right now was the "Golden Wave Flower". He had to get an antidote first to be safe.

Ling Tui Si stared at Feng Yi blankly, and saw that his gaze on his face was even colder than the blade on his neck.

Ling Tuisi could also guess that this must have been told to him by Ding Dian. His lips trembled for a while, and he suddenly said in a trembling voice: "You, have you really mastered the Shenzhao Gong?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Not bad."

Then he looked at everyone and shouted, "In the past, the hero Mei unfortunately passed away. When he was alive, he taught the magic skills and the Liancheng Jue to the hero Ding. As a result, people all over the world coveted him. Our leader, Ling Zhifu, did not hesitate to use his daughter as bait to capture the hero Ding alive.

For this secret, Hero Ding has been tortured for three years. Ling Tui Si was at his wits' end, so he used threats and bribes to send me to jail in the hope of tricking Hero Ding into revealing the secret.

Fortunately, the hero Ding saw through the evil plot, and appealed to Feng's emotions and reason, telling him about his tragic experience. He also felt that Feng was a talented person, and did not want me to fall into the quagmire, and even more did not want me to be killed by Ling Dalong, so he accepted me as a disciple on behalf of the master! From now on, I, Feng Yi, am no longer a member of the Longsha Gang, but the last disciple of the Lianghu hero Mei, the 'Iron Bone Mo'e.

He is also the orthodox successor of Shen Zhao Gong.

From now on, if anyone wants to steal the Shenzhaojing and Lianchengjue from our sect, hehe, just wish yourself the best."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, and Ding Dian also frowned slightly. This was not something that had been discussed beforehand.

However, he was aware of Feng Yi's style of doing things and did not deny it.

After all, he and Mei Niansheng were master and disciple, and he had taught Feng Yi martial arts, so it was understandable that he said that.

Moreover, he had received a favor from Mei Niansheng, so he should have cleared the door for him and avenged his death! However, he failed to complete his magic and was imprisoned again.

Even if I can get away today, I will never forget this.

(End of this chapter)