Chapter 146: Each Shows His Magical Power

Feng Yi pulled Yin Kexi, and the golden whip stretched straight, and his left hand popped out. Yin Kexi smelled the strong wind and turned his body as much as possible. A gust of sharp wind passed by him, and he followed the momentum of Feng Yi's pull and pounced on the opponent. He flipped his left hand, and a shiny dagger appeared. He drew a flash of sword light and stabbed it towards Feng Yi's face.

This was because Yin Kexi saw that the black sword was as clear as ink, and just now it retreated after a slight touch with the silver wheel of the Golden Wheel National Master, just like a dragonfly skimming the water. Even so, a gap had been damaged in the national master's silver wheel, which was clearly a rare sword.

Yin Kexi had no serious faults, but he had been engaged in the jewelry business since he was a child. When he saw rare treasures, he felt itchy and could not stop it. He would buy, cheat, rob or steal, and he would do anything to get them as soon as possible. When he saw the black sword, his greed was aroused. This move, which used offense as defense, was a unique move derived from the Eighteen Small Grappling Techniques.

"Heh!" Feng Yi's lips were slightly cold, his laughter was light and thin, he flipped his wrist, his middle finger shot out like lightning, and with a "buzz" sound, it hit the sword spine.

Yin Kexi only felt a hot current flowing into his palm, and his arm seemed to be on fire, and the dagger in his hand flew out.

At this time, the Imperial Master had already approached, and struck Feng Yi's waist and back with two whirring blows. Xiao Xiangzi swung his stick to catch up, stabbing Feng Yi's wrist.

Although Feng Yi was confident in his magical powers and was not afraid of Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing's acupuncture, these weapons were made of tempered steel. If he tried to resist them with his flesh and blood, he would be asking for trouble.

Suddenly, Feng Yi's horse steps slightly lowered, his eyebrows raised, his phoenix eyes showed majesty, he shouted "Open", and shook the hand holding the sword vigorously. The internal force was transmitted to the sword, and only the sound of clanging could be heard. The golden dragon whip inlaid with jewels could not bear the strain, broke into pieces, and shot in all directions.

Feng Yi raised his left hand, and the hidden force caused Yin Kexi to scream and fly backwards. A stream of blood spurted out like an arrow, leaving a sad and spectacular trail in the air.

Even though Master Jinlun and Xiaoxiangzi expected Feng Yi to have extraordinary internal strength and a sharp sword, they did not expect Yin Kexi's long whip to transform into a sky full of hidden weapons and shoot towards them.

In an instant, there was a dazzling light of gold, silver and jewels, like stars, coming with great force, like a powerful crossbow.

Yin Kexi's golden wheel whip was equipped with a diamond, which was the strongest thing in the world. No matter how skilled the two men were in martial arts, they did not dare to resist it head-on and hurriedly blocked it.

But National Master Jinlun used the silver wheel to protect himself, and the bronze wheel still hit Feng Yi's back.

Feng Yi had already calculated how the Imperial Master would respond. He twisted his waist and slashed with his sword. There was a clang, and the sound of metal clashing against each other was heard.

Feng Yi's long sword barely blocked the attack, and the national teacher retreated several feet to prevent Feng Yi's follow-up attack. Although he was swift when he moved forward, he was also extremely fast when he retreated. It was not seen how he stepped forward, but he had already retreated several feet to the side. In this short time, he was moving straight forward and retreating diagonally, which was indeed a rare skill in the martial arts world.

Everyone couldn't help but cheer.

But no one expected that Feng Yi not only did not attack the National Master and Xiao Xiangzi, but instead used the force to leap out and catch up with Yin Kexi in the air, using the "Whirlwind Sweeping Leaf Kick" and performing a series of flying kicks with both feet.

The Imperial Master and Xiao Xiangzi had suffered repeated losses at the hands of Feng Yi. They knew that Feng Yi had superb physical skills, was elusive in martial arts, and was best at making a feint to the east while attacking in the west. So they only cared about protecting themselves. Now they could only watch Feng Yi use his strength to catch up with Yin Kexi who was in mid-air.

But the Imperial Master was an expert after all, and he immediately threw a gray lead wheel at Feng Yi's back.

Yin Kexi has already suffered a serious injury, and logically he should not have to use any more strength to save his life.

However, Feng Yi was so determined to kill him, and his moves were so smooth that the next move came before the previous one was over. If he didn't block it, he would definitely die. In a hurry, he had to raise his hands to block, and the two of them connected their hands and feet, making a series of muffled sounds.

Yin Kexi felt a heat like a poisonous snake drilling into his heart, and his internal organs seemed to be turned upside down. His body hit the stone wall like a projectile, and stone chips fell behind him.

This time he didn't even spit out blood. He just curled up into a ball and didn't move.

Others might cheer for the National Master and others because of their superb martial arts, but when they saw first-rate masters like Nimo Xing and Yin Kexi being defeated by Feng Yi with one move, everyone was frightened.

Even Zhou Botong put away his playful expression. Seeing Feng Yi defeat Nimoxing and Yin Kexi with only one move amidst the siege of four masters, even if he put away his playful heart and used all his strength, he would not be able to do it so quickly! This man's martial arts skills are incredible!

In fact, masters like Zhou Botong, Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi, and Hong Qigong, due to their personalities, always leave room for everything. Even when facing enemies, they will not kill easily. Once they injure someone, they will almost never attack again.

The so-called finishing blow is something that even masters disdain to do! Just like in the original plot, Huang Yaoshi wanted to kill Li Mochou, but was thwarted by Sha Gu. He thought that his first strike missed and stopped attacking.

Feng Yi is different. Once he makes up his mind, he will attack without mercy, not caring if you are injured or lose your combat effectiveness.

As for Yin Kexi's soft words to him, he didn't believe them at all! Last time, he was almost besieged and killed in the Mongolian military camp. Yin Kexi was still polite in words, but he was ruthless when he took action.

If he were in trouble, he would be the one who would strike the fastest, so how could he not take advantage of his weakness to kill him? Feng Yi had just kicked Yin Kexi away when he heard a humming sound. The wheel of the national teacher flew over. He was in mid-air and had no place to use his strength. It was inconvenient for him to turn around, but he kicked Yin Kexi away, and his feet naturally generated a counter-thrust force. His body spun along with the momentum, and the long sword chopped down directly, using the sword as a knife, and his momentum did not diminish at all! With a clang, the lead wheel of the golden wheel was directly split in half.

If the Imperial Master held a wheel made of fine steel, no matter how sharp Feng Yi's weapon was or how deep his internal strength was, he would not be able to cut it off with one sword.

However, the wheel thrown by the national teacher from a distance was not as solid as the one held in his hand, and was cut off by Feng Yi's sword.

The wheel hadn't hit the ground yet, but Feng Yi's remaining strength was undiminished. He and the sword became one, transforming into a beam of black light and pouncing towards the national teacher with the force of an eagle swooping down on a bird.

The national teacher shouted: "Brother Ma, we came together, do you still want to watch the show?" He flipped up his sleeves and took out another golden wheel.

Clang! The swords collided with each other, making a sound like a dragon's roar.

Feng Yi snorted coldly, and his energy flowed through the sword. The black sword was originally a precious sword, and it was integrated with his internal energy. With a "swish", it directly penetrated the golden wheel. However, Xiaoxiangzi's stick had already touched it.

Feng Yi was already alert, and immediately slapped out with his palm. Xiao Xiangzi drew back his stick to block, and with a "puff" sound, he was hit by a piece of leather.

Feng Yi divided his strength to fight the enemy, and his palm power was less than 30% of usual. Even so, Xiao Xiangzi felt half of his body burning hot, and he quickly retreated several feet.

At this time, the silver wheel in the national teacher's hand hit him, and Feng Yi's long sword collided with his golden wheel. He felt that the opponent's internal strength was like a stone wall, unshakable. Seeing another move coming, he swung out with his left fist, and his true strength surged out like a raging wave.

When it collided with the silver wheel, a buzzing sound was heard continuously.

A trace of blood red appeared on Feng Yi's pale face, and he somersaulted backwards, landing about ten feet away.

The Imperial Master also took three steps back, his face turned pale, and his hand holding the wheel was trembling slightly in his sleeves.

Zhou Botong laughed and said, "Big monk, you have so many wheels, why do you need to trick the stupid big guy into going forward to die?"

After hearing this sarcasm, the imperial teacher's face turned red again.

It was already a loss of face for him to fight against Feng Yi. Now he even asked Ma Guangzuo, a rogue, for help. It was really not in line with his status as a teacher of a country, nor was it in line with his demeanor as a great martial arts master.

Fortunately, he thought Feng Yi was even more shameless than him, so any action would be fine! Ma Guangzuo was very surprised and said, "Old man, why did you trick me into death?" He scratched his head.

He was slow-witted, but he knew that people should not repay kindness with enmity! Last time he fought with Feng Yi in the Mongolian camp, he was very impressed by the other party's high martial arts skills. He was deeply moved by the fact that Feng Yi did not continue to attack him when he was injured, so he did not participate in the siege of Feng Yi this time.

But then Feng Yi let out a clear whistle, stood up, swung his sword, and attacked again, as if the stars were pouring down and the tail of a comet was across the sky.

The internal and external skills of the Jinlun State Master have reached the pinnacle. His Qi flows through his two wheels. When he uses them, he attacks like a sword, breaking metal and splitting stone. He defends like two steel plates. He is truly a magic weapon that is good at both offense and defense. His body movements are even more amazing. He turns into a gust of wind, whirring around Feng Yi. His offensive force is like the waves of the Yangtze River, and he seems to be tireless.

Although Xiaoxiangzi was not as good as him, his martial arts were also quite unique. He used the mourning stick in his hand to roll, stab, hit and drill, and his moves were unpredictable and extremely strange.

They had grudges against each other before, and now everyone can see it. If they don't work together, they will end up like Nemo Star and Yin Kexi!

The Imperial Master's two wheels swirled and danced, with great force and power. Wherever Xiaoxiangzi's rod pointed, they were all Feng Yi's vital points. In this situation, everyone could imagine that if Feng Yi made a mistake, he would have a hard time surviving.

After all, important acupuncture points were injured. No matter how powerful Feng Yi was, his speed would be slow. When two masters fight, a slight mistake can lead to a huge difference. His life will definitely be in danger.

Li Mochou held the bloody knife at her waist, looking horrified. As long as Feng Yi showed signs of defeat, she would not care.

Anyway, she didn't agree with what Feng Yi said.

Feng Yi moved forward and backward quickly, looking for gaps between the wheel and the shadow of the stick to attack, but he said leisurely: "The national master's strength has indeed improved, which is gratifying. But in my opinion, if the national master had ten years, he might be able to compete with me. Today, I am afraid he will die here."

The national teacher's heart sank to the bottom, but seeing Feng Yi's moves were varied and his body was as fast as a swimming dragon, he originally had five great rotations, with all kinds of strange and magical skills, but Feng Yi's sword had the Tai Chi round power, which was endless, so he did not dare to let it go, for fear that he would be picked up by Feng Yi and let Xiaoxiangzi follow in the footsteps of Nemo Xing and Yin Kexi.

But no matter how Feng Yi swung his sword, he would change positions seven or eight times halfway through, suddenly moving in front and then behind, making it impossible to guess where he would start. If the fight continued like this, how could Xiaoxiangzi be safe?

A thought flashed through his mind and his hands slowed down.

Feng Yi knew that although Master Jinlun was a martial arts master, his psychological quality was very poor. He would panic when he met a master or something unexpected. The verbal attack at this time was to make him lose his composure and feel his subtle changes very clearly.

Then Feng Yi shouted loudly, and his long sword turned into a black light and went straight to the heart of the national teacher. It was a combination of false and real moves, and concealed murderous intent. It was the Liancheng sword technique.

The national teacher continued to attack the enemy with his revolver and blocked with his right hand casually, but Feng Yi shook his wrist and the black sword suddenly made a move, bypassed his wheel and stabbed at his vital part of the lower body.

This is a move from Huang Yaoshi's self-created "Jade Flute Sword Technique" called "Jade Leak Driving Silver Arrows". The sword tip is curved and attacks from the side. The move does not seem to be urgent, but the area covered by the sword tip is extremely wide. Unless the opponent is more skilled in martial arts than Huang Yaoshi and can block the attack with weapons, it will be very difficult to dodge.

Moreover, the black sword used by Feng Yi was forged from special black iron. It was not only extremely sharp, but also extremely soft.

The two moves overlapped with such incredible speed that it is hard to describe. Even the national teacher reacted very quickly. With one move, "Reverse Seven Star Step", he retreated more than ten feet, but when he landed, he felt a chill under his body.

When he looked down, he saw a long tear in his trousers. If it was a few inches deeper, he would not be able to be the Imperial Master and would only be able to serve in the palace.

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The Imperial Master was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Before he could change his mind, Feng Yi smiled and said, "I wanted to let you practice the Sunflower Manual. What a pity!"

As he spoke, he took a step about ten feet away, and the black sword seemed to fly like clouds and floating catkins. The national teacher was startled and hurriedly retreated again.

Feng Yi suddenly felt a strong wind coming from the right. Xiaoxiangzi let out a sharp whistle, stiffened his legs, and jumped up. Wherever he passed, the wind whistled and pierced his muscles and bones, and he brought the mourning stick down from mid-air.

Feng Yi casually swung his sword to block, but suddenly his eyes went dark, and a puff of black smoke came out of the end of the mourning stick. "Be careful!" Li Mochou blurted out, "It's poisonous!"

Amid the shouting, Feng Yi was already enveloped in black smoke, his figure blurring. Li Mochou's heartbeat quickened unconsciously, and he rushed out.

"Hey!"

Feng Yi's tongue roared like spring thunder, and the whole stone house shook. A lot of dust fell from the roof, and the poisonous smoke was directly sprayed back at Xiao Xiangzi by Feng Yi's shout.

When Xiaoxiangzi was practicing martial arts in the barren mountains of Hunan, he saw a toad hiding behind a broken coffin and spitting poisonous sand from its mouth, which poisoned a giant python. He gained some enlightenment, so he caught the toad, took its venom, refined it into poisonous sand, and hid it in the mourning stick.

There is a mechanical scraper at the end of the stick. With a press of the finger, the arsenosiderous sand will spurt out. When it is launched, it leaps high and the power of the arsenosiderous sand is increased.

This poisonous sand stick had been used when encountering a giant python or a ferocious beast. The victim would faint immediately. However, Feng Yi not only did not faint, but was even able to exhale and speak.

Xiao Xiangzi was caught off guard. The black smoke hit his face one by one. His nose was already stuffed with an antidote, so the poisonous smoke naturally could not hurt him, but his vision was blocked and his mentality was greatly affected.

Feng Yi drew a circle with his left hand and a palm flew out without any sound of wind. With a loud bang, it hit Xiao Xiangzi's chest squarely.

"Seeing a dragon in the field!" Zhou Botong asked in surprise, "Did you learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from my brother?"

He was in a high position, looking down at Feng Yi and could see all of Feng Yi's actions clearly.

"I dare not!" Feng Yi smiled and said, "I am just copying, how can I compare to the magical power of Hero Guo?"

He said so, but the distance between him and Xiaoxiangzi was at least eight feet, so this palm strike would not hit him. But he struck out with his palm, and his body followed the palm strike. The distance between them suddenly shrank to within reach, and it was too late for Xiaoxiangzi to evade or block. This move was actually the posture of "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing".

The moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are simple and rely entirely on inner strength to win. Although Feng Yi does not know how to use the strength, he has seen Hong Qigong and Guo Jing use more moves, so he can use them at will and combine them with the Divine Illumination Power. Perhaps their power will not be as strong as the authentic palm techniques.

However, the blow also broke Xiaoxiangzi's sternum, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string. Before he landed on the ground, a figure flashed from behind him, with a slim figure, which aroused people's reverie.

She just raised her slender hand, a red light flashed, Xiaoxiangzi let out a long scream, and his body was cut in half in the air, and blood was splattered on the spot.

It turned out that Li Mochou saw Xiaoxiangzi suddenly release poisonous smoke, and Feng Yi was using his magical powers, so how could he not breathe? He must have inhaled it. However, with his deep internal strength, he would be able to refine the poisonous smoke as long as he had a moment.

So he rushed out to rescue, but saw Feng Yi exhaled and shouted, knocking Xiaoxiangzi out, then he immediately used "Yao Jiao Bikong" and swung the bloody knife, cutting Xiaoxiangzi into two pieces.

Li Mochou is used to being cruel and ruthless. Now that she sees his despicable behavior, she will not be fair either!

Anyway, it was only Feng Yi who said he didn't want help, and he only mentioned Zhou Botong, so she was naturally not included! Li Mochou touched the ground with both feet, and before the black smoke could reach her, she held her breath and used a move called "Inverted Golden Bell". She suddenly jumped out several feet away.

Feng Yi also knows her light skills, but Li Mochou has a graceful waist and expresses emotions in all her movements. It doesn't seem like she is fighting for life and death, but rather like she is dancing to her heart's content.

Feng Yi's heart was filled with excitement, and he said with a smile: "Mo Chou, you did it beautifully!"

Li Mochou smiled and said, "My husband is so powerful, I am just the icing on the cake."

Feng Yi laughed loudly, pointed his sword sideways, stepped firmly, his eyes gleaming as he stared coldly at the Imperial Master.

He had just inhaled some poison and his head was a little dizzy. He was now using his internal energy to dispel the poison.

However, when the Imperial Master saw Li Mochou's skills, he was so frightened that he lost his will to fight. He even said that even if she joined forces with Zhou Botong, he would die too!

He let out a long laugh and said, "I admit defeat. See you later!" Then he jumped back.

Not far behind him was the window, which was open on all eight sides, so the scenery in the distance could be seen.

But Feng Yi shouted: "Release the net!"

In an instant, I saw a large net covering the window, covered with barbs and daggers, shining with cold light and looking extremely sharp.

It turned out that Feng Yi knew that if Master Jinlun found something wrong, he would run away. It would be difficult to kill such a master once he ran away.

He had been chatting nonsense with the National Master and others before, but when he saw Fan Yiweng coming in, he secretly used his internal energy and heard that he had asked his disciples to guard outside the window and did not enter the house, so he started to attack!

This move was very unexpected, but the Imperial Master didn't think twice and flew both wheels at the same time, crashing into the fishing net side by side. He was very strong, and this move was made even more powerful and powerful, like thunder.

There was a sudden clanging sound, and the four layers of fishing nets were hit by the double wheels and bulged backwards, forming a big bulge. It kept shaking, but it still couldn't break through, and the double wheels bounced back instead.

This surprised the national teacher. He waved his sleeves to take the double wheels, turned around, and rushed to the main gate again, but saw Feng Yi standing in front of the gate with a sword in his hand and a slight smile on his face.

Master Jinlun had sharp eyes. He turned around and took in everything. He saw that there were fishing nets blocking the windows in the four directions. He knew that there must be fishing nets on the roof without going upstairs. He immediately waved his sleeves, faced Feng Yi, and said with a grin, "Master Feng, are you going to keep me here?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Aren't you just talking nonsense?"

"Master Feng!" The Imperial Master thought for a moment and laughed loudly, "I am the Imperial Master appointed by the Queen herself, and I am also a close minister to the Fourth Prince. His army of 100,000 is not far from here. If I don't return, he will definitely look for me. Aren't you afraid that this quiet valley will be destroyed?"

Feng Yi saw that he was in a desperate situation, but his momentum was not weakened. He smiled and said, "If you die, it is still unknown whether you will perish together with us. If you live, there will be endless troubles!"

The Imperial Master laughed and said, "Brother Ma, did you hear that? He knows that the prince's army is here, and he wants to kill us to silence us. It seems like it will be difficult for you and me to leave this place today!"

(End of this chapter)