Chapter 200: Re-empowerment

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, his eyes shone brightly, he sneered and said, "Wuyazi is really blind to accept a treacherous person like you!" He raised his hand and slapped Ding Chunqiu from a distance.

The wind from these palms was as condensed as substance and swept out like a hurricane.

Ding Chunqiu shouted loudly, his hair and beard stood up, and he pushed forward with his palm again, this time using all his strength.

Two strong gusts of wind were emitted from the palms of the two men. In an instant, a strong wind blew and sand flew everywhere. Ding Chunqiu pointed his toes and floated back.

Feng Yi threw out his palms one after another, and his body moved forward with his palms. Smoke and dust rolled up, like a huge monster, surging and expanding, with its mouth wide open, swallowing the disciples of Xingxiu Sect.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhaixingzi leaped sideways, his body suspended in the air. Before his feet touched the ground, he felt a gust of wind coming towards him. He quickly flicked his sleeves, and used his palm to resist. Suddenly, green flames emerged from his whole body, and with a hissing sound, he turned into a green fire. He screamed and jumped to the side of the road.

It turned out that he had something that could start a flammable fire in his sleeves. Normally, with a little internal force, he could start a fire by waving his sleeves like Ding Chunqiu and attract people to worship him. However, when Feng Yi's palm power shook him, he immediately caught fire and reaped what he had sown.

The other Xingxiu disciples were unable to dodge and were knocked into the middle by Feng Yi's palm power. They laughed loudly in panic and slashed and stabbed wildly with their weapons.

But suddenly he felt his muscles and bones become sore and he rolled on the ground. There was blue flames crisscrossing everywhere. The silk banners boasting about the Starry Immortal caught fire as soon as they came into contact with the fire. The fire spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a sea of ​​fire emerged, and the air was filled with the stench of burnt flesh.

Some Xingxiu Sect disciples who were not affected fled in panic.

Xuan Nan and others were dazzled by the sight of such a wonderful sight, and could not believe that Feng Yi's martial arts skills were so high.

But at the same time Ding Chunqiu jumped backwards, he grabbed a disciple and threw him towards Feng Yi.

Ah Zi yelled, "This is corpse poison, don't take it head-on!"

When the others saw the man's strength, it was like a huge hidden weapon rushing towards Feng Yi. They all thought: "If we don't take it, won't it hurt someone else?"

Ding Chunqiu was shocked and angry, and shouted: "You rebel!"

It turned out that Ding Chunqiu saw how powerful Feng Yi was, so when he was talking to him just now, he raised his sleeves slightly, and secretly used his internal strength to throw the "Three Smiles Free and Easy Powder" poison powder towards Feng Yi.

This poison powder is colorless and odorless, and extremely fine. No matter how high Feng Yi's martial arts skills are, he will definitely not be able to detect it.

But Feng Yi used his spirit to fight the enemy. He could hear what his eyes could not see. Although the "Three Smiles Free and Easy Powder" was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, it needed to be driven by internal force, so there would naturally be a sound. Although it was subtle, it could not escape his perception.

Naturally, he burst out with palm power and pushed the "Three Smiles Free and Easy Powder" over. Ding Chunqiu used his palm to resist, but he knew that his palm power was not enough, so he took advantage of the momentum to fly back and used the most vicious "Corpse Poison" kung fu.

You should know that when you use the "corpse poison", you have to grab a living person and throw him at the enemy. The person will be killed as soon as you grab him. The poison in your claws will seep into his blood, making the person full of corpse poison. If the enemy tries to push the person away, he will inevitably be infected with the corpse poison.

Even if you use a weapon to push it away, the corpse poison will spread along the weapon to your palm. Even if you dodge or attack with martial arts such as splitting palm, you will inevitably be attacked by the poison.

Therefore, no matter how the opponent dodges or parries, he will inevitably be harmed. No matter how advanced your martial arts skills are, you can only avoid harm by displaying the ultimate lightness skills and escaping more than ten feet away. But if you run away as soon as you start to fight, the fight will naturally fail.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi retreated slightly, gathered internal strength in his palm, and actually pushed it towards the body infected with "corpse poison".

"Don't answer it!"

Ah Zi knew how powerful the corpse poison was, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Before the scream ended, with a bang, Feng Yi's palm force had already pushed the corpse towards Ding Chunqiu.

He knew that if he dodged, others would be injured, not to mention that if he really couldn't withstand the poison, how could he fight Ding Chunqiu? So he had to give it a try even if it was risky.

"How brave!" Ding Chunqiu showed his surprise, and immediately jumped backwards, grabbed another Xingxiu disciple, and pushed him out with all his strength.

Every time he used this skill, he would inevitably sacrifice a disciple, but as long as he could defeat Feng Yi, the death of some disciples was not a pity. After all, there are many flatterers in this world. With a bang, the two bodies collided with each other and fell to the ground. They were already dead, their faces were black and blue, and their expressions were horrible.

Ding Chunqiu's body swayed, and he caught five or six disciples of the Xingxiu Sect in a continuous motion. They flew towards Feng Yi one after another at an extremely fast speed, as if shooting a string of arrows.

Feng Yi waved his palms like plucking the strings of a musical instrument, and the winds bounced back one by one. Ding Chunqiu was overwhelmed by the strong wind, but did not resist and jumped to dodge.

All these corpses fell on the disciples of Xingxiu Sect.

Then you hear a cry of “Oh my god!” These corpses were extremely poisonous. Anyone who touched them would immediately have a black aura covering their face. They would fall to the ground, twitch a few times, and then die.

When Feng Yi was about to push these people out, he suddenly felt his palms tingling. He raised his hands and saw that they were black, clearly poisoned. He thought to himself, "This old man's corpse poison really has some tricks!"

But it seemed that the poison did not enter the meridians and had no effect. However, to be on the safe side, he stopped and used his magical skills to expel the poison.

You have to know that he did it on purpose. His palms contained true energy and were contaminated with poison, which shows that the poison was indeed powerful.

Ding Chunqiu looked at Feng Yi, then at the dead disciple lying on the ground. Seeing that there was almost no one around, he didn't know whether he was dead or had run away. He secretly hated him and laughed while stroking his beard, "Master Feng, you have been poisoned by my corpse poison. If you know what's happening, kneel down and surrender quickly, and wait for your punishment!"

He firmly believed that he had poison, but he did not dare to go forward directly, for fear that Feng Yi would get angry before his death and drag him to be buried with him.

Everyone showed grief and anger. Doctor Xue approached Feng Yi and whispered, "Master Feng, are you okay?"

He wanted to use the method of pushing the palace and acupoints to massage his acupoints, but he was afraid of being contaminated by the poison and had no idea what to do.

Kang Guangling shouted, "Master Feng, don't worry. If you die, we will definitely fight him!"

Ah Zi interjected: "Then why don't you fight now?"

Kang Guangling's face turned pale and he remained silent.

Ding Chunqiu said slowly, "Xiao A'zi, give me the things!" and spread out his palms towards her.

He was certain that no matter how deep Feng Yi's internal strength was, he would be defeated by the poison, so he was confident.

"No!" Ah Zi rushed forward and said to Feng Yi, "Brother, how are you?"

Ding Chunqiu stared at her with a sharp gaze, and asked again: "Azi, is he your little lover?"

Ah Zi shouted, "Is it your business?" Her face was as red as rouge and more delicate than a crabapple.

Feng Yi found her charming and charming appearance very interesting.

Suddenly, a snort was heard from the side of the road. Zhai Xingzi walked out from the darkness with a gloomy face and said, "Little Junior Sister, you have no father or mother and have been raised by the master since you were a child. Do you think the master can take care of you?"

He was just touched by Feng Yi's palm and caught fire, but his life was not actually in danger. However, he took the opportunity to hide aside. When he saw his master win the game, he came out.

Ah Zi said with a smile: "Oh, how come I have no father and no mother? Did I jump out of a stone? It's just that my father and mother's names are a big secret and cannot be known casually."

Zhai Xingzi asked, "Then who are Junior Sister's parents?"

Ah Zi said: "I'm afraid you'll be shocked if I tell you!"

She also knew the power of corpse poison, but seeing that Feng Yi showed no strange expression on his face, she thought that he was not seriously poisoned, so she wanted to buy time for him to force the poison out.

Ding Chunqiu frowned and said with a smile: "Zhaixingzi, go and capture your junior sister!"

"Yes!" Without seeing Zhaixingzi lift his feet, he floated over, and the Eight Friends of Hangu rushed forward to protect him.

Ding Chunqiu smiled and said, "I don't want to kill you, but don't force me!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yi shook his body and flicked his sleeves, quickly brushing towards Zhaixingzi. The movement of his sleeves was very gentle, without any sound of whistling wind breaking through the air.

But then he heard a "crackling" sound, and Zhaixingzi couldn't help but scream, and flew out like a kite with a broken string, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, and "thumped", he fell to the ground, blurting out: "You are not poisoned?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Didn't your master tell you? No matter how powerful the poison is, it's impossible to kill me directly!"

Zhaixingzi turned his head to look at his master, pointed at him, and stopped breathing.

Everyone knew that his bones and tendons were broken and his internal organs were ruptured.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes turned and stopped at Feng Yi. He was secretly horrified and thought to himself, "This kid has such profound internal strength. It is really rare. My corpse poison kills anyone who touches it, but he can suppress the poison with his profound internal strength. Fortunately, I asked Zhaixingzi to test it first!"

Feng Yi laughed and said, "You are afraid that I could kill you with one blow, so you asked him to come and test you. It is indeed smart, but being your apprentice is really dangerous. Are you qualified to be a teacher?"

"There is no other way!" Ding Chunqiu calmed down and said with a smile: "Your martial arts skills are so high that I have never seen them in my life. If not for this, how could I win?"

Feng Yi smiled coldly and said, "How do you know you won? Just because all your disciples died?"

Ding Chunqiu frowned and thought, "Could it be that this person's inner strength is really very deep and he is not poisoned at all? Well, he should be stalling for time to expel the poison!" He said, "If you know what's good for you and leave now, I will not only forgive you, but also be grateful to you."

Feng Yi said with a smile: "Old Monster Ding, why do you have to be so timid and try so many ways? I have heard of your 'Energy Transformation Technique' for a long time, and today is a good opportunity for me to learn from you."

Ding Chunqiu thought to himself: "He is the same as me, both pretending, real and fake!" He said faintly: "Since he doesn't know how to appreciate my kindness, I have no choice but to offend him!" He shook his body and swooped down at Feng Yi like a big bird, slapping Feng Yi in the face with his palm.

Feng Yi slowly clapped out his palm.

Xuan Nan said: "We can't face each other!"

Everyone was shocked.

When Feng Yi's palm was halfway there, Ding Chunqiu shook his body and struck Feng Yi's palm with a lightning-fast palm.

Feng Yi chuckled, and there was a "crackling" sound. Feng Yi turned his palm in a circle and slapped Ding Chunqiu's wrist.

Ding Chunqiu was confident that he was poisoned, and thought, "What can I do if I have to take a blow from you?"

With a snap, Ding Chunqiu hurriedly activated his poison power, but Feng Yi's slap blocked his poison power and prevented it from flowing forward. Instead, his true energy flowed backwards.

Ding Chunqiu was so frightened that he rolled on the ground in panic, like a rabbit, and jumped more than a meter away.

Feng Yi didn't think twice and slapped Ding Chunqiu. Ding Chunqiu twisted his body and barely escaped, but was scared out of his wits.

You have to know that Ding Chunqiu used the method of transforming internal energy to fight against the enemy. The opponent used internal force to resist, and the poison in his hand was immediately transmitted and sent into the opponent's meridians.

In this way, the opponent's internal energy cannot be released, and it is as if the internal energy is completely dissipated and eliminated by the opponent.

But if the opponent holds the Yuan and guards Oneness, and retracts his strength, all kinds of incredible and powerful poisons of Ding Chunqiu will follow the path of the retraction of the true Qi and invade the meridians and internal organs, making it even more hopeless.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi was not afraid at all. Instead, he casually used his palm to make his true energy flow backwards. This was simply unbelievable, and it frightened Ding Chunqiu greatly.

Ah Zi took a long breath and said, "Brother, he, he..." She stared at Feng Yi, her cheeks becoming more and more red, and she looked radiant and beautiful.

Doctor Xue said calmly, "Hero Feng wasn't poisoned just now!" He thought to himself, "He did this for no other reason than to show off his power. He also wanted to see our reaction!"

Feng Yi was indeed not poisoned just now. He possessed several magical skills, including good and evil, Buddhism, Taoism, Central Plains, and India. His cultivation was so amazing that it was unprecedented since the creation of the world. He intentionally used his true Qi to protect his body. Ding Chunqiu's poison could touch his body, but could not penetrate his meridians!

Feng Yi was just influenced by the Eight Friends of Hangu and was too cautious about this old monster. Seeing that A Zi was worried about him and Ding Chunqiu was complacent, he just thought it was fun.

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At this time, Ding Chunqiu and Feng Yi fought again, but the situation was different from the last time.

Ding Chunqiu's palm techniques were seen floating in the air, his collar and sash were fluttering, and his movements were extremely mysterious and varied.

Feng Yi waved his left sleeve and clapped his right palm, one hard and one soft, with a force as powerful as clouds and lightning, forcing Ding Chunqiu to be unable to reach him. He smiled and said, "Old Monster Ding, you are really capable. You have even practiced your master's wife's 'Little Wuxiang Gong'. Not bad, not bad!"

Ding Chunqiu was surprised and asked, "How did you know?"

Feng Yi had fought with Jiumozhi before, and felt that the two men's methods of using their energy were quite similar. He immediately realized that this was the Lesser Wuxiang Gong.

Although everyone knew that Ding Chunqiu had committed adultery with his master's wife, they were still shocked at this moment.

Only Li Qiushui knows this Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu. Neither Ding Chunqiu's master Wuyazi nor his uncle Tianshan Tonglao are allowed to teach it. However, Ding Chunqiu and Li Qiushui had an affair, and Ding Chunqiu knocked Wuyazi off a cliff, and his life or death is unknown.

Ding and Li took the martial arts books in the "Langhuan Jade Cave" in Wuliang Mountain in Dali, as well as Li Qingluo, the daughter of Wuyazi and Li Qiushui, to Suzhou.

However, adultery between a master and his disciple was a shame after all. In order to conceal the truth, Li Qiushui ordered her daughter to call Ding Chunqiu "dad" and even left the secret book of Xiao Wuxiang Gong at Mantuo Villa. Ding Chunqiu was afraid that it would be stolen by unfilial disciples, so he did not bring it to Xingxiu Sea.

Therefore, Jiumozhi's small Wuxiang Gong was obtained from this.

That day, Jiumozhi brought Duan Yu to Suzhou, hoping to learn about the Six Meridians Divine Sword of the Dali Duan family, and also to use this as an excuse to look at the martial arts secrets of the Murong family in the "Huanshi Water Pavilion" in Chanhe Village. However, Ah Zhu plotted against him and rescued Duan Yu.

Jiumozhi didn't know the way to Chanhe Manor, so he caught a Suzhou government official and went to Chanhe Manor. He searched the study but couldn't find what he wanted. He happened to meet Mrs. Wang who came to Chanhe Manor to look for her daughter Wang Yuyan, but her daughter was not there.

Jiumozhi guessed that she couldn't find anyone and would definitely go back on the same boat, so he wanted to take her boat back to the land, so he quietly got on the boat.

Unexpectedly, he arrived at "Mantuo Villa" all of a sudden. He sneaked into a small building to sleep and rest. He happened to meet Ding Chunqiu and Mrs. Wang who came to practice Xiao Wuxiang Gong, and overheard the method of practicing.

It turned out that the training method of Xiao Wuxiang Gong was written in the shape of an account book, with a total of eight books. After Ding Chunqiu taught Mrs. Wang, he took one away. Jiumozhi knew that it was the "Xingxiu Old Monster" and did not dare to snatch it openly, resulting in the incompleteness of his Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

If the "Small Wuxiang Kung Fu" is practiced to perfection, it would be extremely powerful. However, since this skill is called "Small Wuxiang", the addition of the word "small" indicates that it is only the initial stage of the Taoist's profound internal skills.

Ding Chunqiu has practiced for many years, but due to his limited qualifications, he has not mastered this internal skill. He usually practices with the Divine Wood King Cauldron, and many toxins have accumulated in his body. This poison skill is powerful and overbearing, and he is always successful.

But facing Feng Yi, not only was he unable to transform his Qi, but he was also hit back by his Qi, which put him in danger of backlash. He was afraid, so he did not dare to use poison skills, and only used the palm method of the Xiaoyao School, which was the "Little Wuxiang Gong" that he had not practiced to the fullest.

Everyone saw that Ding Chunqiu had a childlike face and white hair, and his palms moved fast and slow, as soft as flowing water, with endless complex changes. His body movements were so wonderful that he was like a butterfly dancing among flowers, worthy of the name "Xiaoyao".

Doctor Xue, A Zi and others looked at it with great longing.

Xuan Nan and the others had never seen or heard of this martial arts before. They saw that every move he made was aimed at attacking Feng Yi's vital points, but his posture was so beautiful that it was like a god descending to earth. They were simply overwhelmed with admiration and thought, "Even if he doesn't use poison, I can't beat him!"

They admired Ding Chunqiu, but Ding Chunqiu himself felt extremely uncomfortable.

Ding Chunqiu's body was as fast as a cloud and lightning, and every move was aimed at Feng Yi's vital points, which had brought him to the extreme. However, Feng Yi only waved his sleeves and made a palm strike, and he was able to make appropriate defenses in the right position, as if he had anticipated the enemy's moves. Although he did not attack him, he seemed to have been enveloped by Feng Yi's palm wind, giving him a feeling that he could be killed at any time.

This made Ding Chunqiu feel guilty and remorseful: he should have run away directly after using his disciples to release the corpse poison, why did he bother to compete with Feng Yi? Feng Yi was sure of victory at this time, but he was not in a hurry to win. He wanted to see the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect. After all, the sweeping monk also recognized the Xiao Wuxiang Gong. This person might also be a master of both Buddhism and Taoism.

In Feng Yi's mind, his goal from the beginning to the end was to defeat the Sweeping Monk fairly one day. Nothing else mattered, and enemies with high martial arts skills were just foils for practice.

But Ah Zi clapped her hands and laughed, "Old Monster Ding, it looks like I will be the head of the Xingxiu Sect in the future!"

Although she couldn't tell who was stronger or weaker, since Feng Yi was no longer afraid of poison, Ding Chunqiu's biggest support was gone.

Then how could Feng Yi, with his miraculous martial arts, not be able to defeat Ding Chunqiu?

Once the master is defeated, according to the rules of the Xingxiu Sect, she herself will become the leader!

Because she thought that she and Feng Yi were one!

Ding Chunqiu heard it clearly during the fight and was immediately furious. He thought, "It's all this girl's fault. If she hadn't stolen the old immortal's treasure, how would I have run into Feng Yi? Even if I die today, I won't let her have an easy life!"

Ding Chunqiu was no match for Feng Yi, and he took all his hatred out on A Zi.

He let out a sudden shout, and urgently summoned his true strength, slapping Feng Yi three times in a row to block his attack. He pushed the ground hard with his heels, but his body shot out sideways, and raised his wide sleeves towards A Zi in the air.

He moved as fast as the wind and as quick as lightning, and everything happened in a flash, leaving everyone dazzled.

But at this time, he was about sixty or seventy feet away from A Zi. No matter how powerful he was, he could not hurt A Zi. Everyone felt strange.

Ah Zi suddenly felt strong winds coming from all directions, like an invisible net, and exclaimed in surprise, "Brother!"

"Hey!" Feng Yi sneered. Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind him. He gathered his energy on his back and was determined to catch A Zi even if he had to take a palm from Feng Yi.

However, he didn't expect that this force was not a push, but a suction, like a huge wave of the sea, continuous and endless, sucking him into the air in an instant, and at this time he had not yet pulled A Zi.

After all, Ding Chunqiu had unique skills and was very quick to react. He quickly used a "thousand-pound weight" to stabilize his body, and all his hair stood up like steel wires.

But just as he stood still, he heard Feng Yi shout, "Come on!"

Before Ding Chunqiu could change his mind, there was a hissing sound, and a tingling sensation penetrated his body from the Xinlingtai acupoint at the back of his body. Unable to hold up the true qi in his Dantian, he fell from the air. His facial muscles twitched continuously, and he fell to the ground with a muffled groan, his face stained with blood.

Feng Yi laughed loudly, and their figures crossed each other. He waved his hand, and a long white object appeared in the air. Under the refraction of the moonlight, Ah Zi said in surprise: "Soft Silk Rope!".

Feng Yi flicked his sleeves, and with a "swish", the rope that was as light as air fell into A Zi's hand, and he also landed lightly beside A Zi.

This is one of the three treasures of Xingxiu. Ah Zi jumped up and down with joy, and kissed Feng Yi on the face: "Thank you, big brother!"

It turned out that when Ding Chunqiu waved his sleeves at A Zi just now, he was waving out the "Soft Silk Rope".

This soft silk rope is made of silk from snow silkworms near the Xingxiu Sea. Snow silkworms grow wild on snow mulberry trees. They are much smaller than ice silkworms and are non-toxic. However, the silk they spit out is unusually tough, and a single strand is difficult to break.

However, the silk produced by this type of snow silkworm is limited and extremely difficult to find.

Ah Zi caught Chu Wanli in Xiaojing Lake with a transparent fishing net, which contained a small amount of snow silk.

Ding Chunqiu's soft silk rope was made entirely of snow silk, which was so fine and transparent that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. As soon as he jumped out, Feng Yi knew his intention. After all, in the original plot, he did this to You Tanzhi in Shaoshi Mountain.

But Feng Yi was not You Tanzhi, who had low martial arts skills. When he felt that the other party had escaped from his palm power, he secretly praised him, "As expected of an old fox," and then used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

This palm power went back and forth continuously, and he was much closer to Ding Chunqiu than Ding Chunqiu was to A Zi, so before Ding Chunqiu's soft silk rope could entangle A Zi, it had already been pulled over by Feng Yi.

Even though Ding Chunqiu had something to rely on, he was able to swing this thin and soft silk thread six or seven feet away without the other masters noticing. This level of skill must be extraordinary.

But Feng Yi fought against Ding Chunqiu's attack and defense with great force, which was incredible. There was infinite power hidden under his palms and fingers, which was even more daunting. For a moment, Xuan Nan, Xuan Tong and the Eight Friends of Hangu could not help but admire, feel gratified and filled with mixed emotions.

No wonder Ah Zi just said that Feng Yi’s martial arts was the best in the world.

Because up to now, there is only one answer to the question of how good Feng Yi's martial arts are, and that is high. However, to what extent and to what degree is it still remains unfathomable, and no one knows his limit.

As for the claim that Feng Yi was inferior to Nan Murong, no one believed it.

Ding Chunqiu didn't believe it at first!

Doctor Xue felt that Feng Yi must have had at least a hundred years of internal strength to pull Ding Chunqiu away with one palm, but Feng Yi couldn't be that old? This was simply outrageous! This also suddenly gave him a new understanding. It turned out that the depth of a person's internal strength seemed to have no necessary connection with how many years of internal strength he had!

When he was practicing medicine and saving lives in the past, he often inferred how many years of practice the person had based on the person's injuries. Now it seems like a fallacy!

The world is so vast, how could we know that there are no extraordinary people like Feng Yi?

Ah Zi was even more excited. All of a sudden, she had obtained two of the three treasures of Xingxiu, and secretly learned the Huagong Dafa and the Bu Lao Changchun Gong. Wouldn't this make her the leader of Xingxiu Sect? Everyone was thinking about different things, and then they heard Ding Chunqiu say quietly: "Good, good, good!"

Ah Zi smiled and said, "What's good about it?"

Ding Chunqiu smiled and said, "I have conquered the world, but I never thought that I would be defeated by the disciple I raised myself. It is my fate that my soul will return to the Western Paradise today. Now, start working so that you can become the head of the Xingxiu Sect!"

(End of this chapter)