Chapter 9: The Evil Tiger Escapes from the Forest and the Trapped Dragon Rises to Heaven

Seeing that Feng Yi didn't agree, Ding Dian didn't say much and said, "This Shenzhao Gong is just an internal skill. If you want to defeat the enemy, you must have advanced martial arts skills."

Feng Yi's heart moved, finally getting to the point.

This is my biggest shortcoming at the moment and needs to be addressed urgently.

Ding Dian continued, "With your understanding, it won't take long for my Shadowless Divine Fist to conquer the world!"

Then he stretched out his hand and said, "Attack me!"

Feng Yi clasped his fists and said, "I appreciate your teaching!"

Ding Dian said: "No problem!"

Before he could finish his words, Feng Yi slapped him on the head.

Ding Dian smiled slightly, but did not dodge or evade. It was not until Feng Yi's palm was less than a foot away from his shoulder that he suddenly turned sideways and punched Feng Yi's arm, dodging and attacking as if he was one body.

At this time, Feng Yi's arms were already straightened, and his momentum was already in place. With a bang, he was hit immediately.

Feng Yi felt a strange force attacking his arm, and his whole body seemed to be electrocuted, so he quickly stepped back.

This is also due to his improved internal strength. If it were an ordinary person, this punch would be enough to break his arm.

But Ding Dian rushed forward with a series of steps and punched out with his left fist. As soon as he launched one move, his right fist came again, as fast as a gust of wind and extremely ferocious.

For a moment, the only sound in the dungeon was the rattling of iron chains.

Ding Dian's moves were continuous, which was the essence of the "Shadowless Divine Fist". Although Feng Yi's Divine Illumination Skill had achieved some success, he was not as strong as Ding Dian in terms of internal strength and martial arts skills, so he could not help but retreat several steps to avoid his sharp edge.

However, Ding Dian's fists were like a violent storm, which made Feng Yi dizzy. He didn't know how to defend himself, so he could only open his mountain palm and fight back by exchanging injuries. But Ding Dian was hit by him, so how could he save face? Ding Dian suddenly shouted, "Watch out!" and suddenly a punch came down.

The punch was extremely powerful, Feng Yi blocked it with his palm, and as soon as the fists and palms collided, Ding Dian turned his wrist and pushed Feng Yi's palm out of the door. His right fist was as fast as lightning and hit the enemy's face. Feng Yi waved his left hand and blocked the punch.

Unexpectedly, Ding Dian's left fist was as fast as lightning and hit Feng Yi's chest.

At this time, Feng Yi's left and right hands were blocked outside the door. He couldn't turn around before he could dodge, and it was too late for him to escape, with a bang.

Feng Yi was punched in the chest and took three steps back. His blood was boiling and his face turned red.

Ding Dian laughed: "I'm sorry, I hit you too hard, you should vomit for a week, don't get any internal injuries."

Feng Yi quickly closed his eyes and gathered his energy, but in his heart he was thinking: "My martial arts skills are not as good as his, so I was extra careful and didn't use all my strength when I attacked. But his attacks were real and fake, and I still couldn't resist.

However, in martial arts, it is common to use both real and fake moves, but how do you judge which moves are fake and which are real? "

Thinking of this, Feng Yi showed a puzzled look again, and asked: "Master Ding, I know the difference between the real and the fake in martial arts. But even if I can distinguish the real and the fake, the opponent's attack speed is faster than mine, how should I deal with him?"

Ding Dian saw him closing his eyes in deep thought and knew that he had come to some realization. However, he was also surprised when he heard this question and smiled slightly, saying, "It is very rare that you can think of this.

But what you said is the way of using the weak to defeat the strong. Only by anticipating the enemy's moves can we cope with it."

Feng Yi nodded and said, "I have heard of the principle of anticipating the enemy's moves, but I need your guidance on how to do it."

Feng Yi was also a martial arts fan in his previous life. He knew that the essence of the gold-based magic skills "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing" and "Nine Swords of Dugu" lies in anticipating the enemy's moves and attacking their weaknesses.

Ding Dian smiled and said, "It is not that difficult for the Shenzhaojing to predict the enemy's moves.

It is said in the scriptures: The spirit wanders in the vast void. At this moment, I meet it with the spirit, not with my eyes.

What this sentence means is, don't be confused by the changes in his eyes, but use your heart to anticipate his true intentions.

Because no matter how bizarre the martial arts are, the ultimate goal is still to hurt people. It is said that the organs know when to stop but the spirit wants to move forward. It follows the laws of nature, blocks the big ones and guides the big orifices, because it is natural.

Its movements are slow and slight, but they have already been released, like soil lying on the ground, lifted up and standing, looking around, and feeling full of satisfaction.

In martial arts, this means that if you can predict your opponent's intentions, no matter how fast your opponent is, you can just attack his strong and weak points, as if you were butchering an ox. As long as you can do this, no matter how fast he is, you will remain undefeated and be at ease.

Feng Yi nodded thoughtfully and said, "This Shenzhaojing is indeed profound and far-reaching, and is not inferior to any other magical skill in ancient and modern times."

Ding Dian smiled and said, "Do you think that you have gained the reputation of being invincible by mastering the Divine Illuminating Scripture?

The Shenzhaojing emphasizes the recovery of lost things, the resurrection of the dead, following the laws of nature, and the wonderful enlightenment of freedom. This is the way of heaven, and what humans cannot do, heaven can do. "

Feng Yi nodded slightly and said, "It seems that I still have a lot to practice, not just practicing the Shenzhao Gong."

After he exchanged a few words with Ding Dian, he felt that what the system instilled was not as profound as his own insights.

Ding Dian said: "It is particularly rare that you can think of this. Shenzhao Gong is just the foundation of Shenzhao Jing. The Jing contains profound martial arts principles. Only by fully understanding it and applying it can you do whatever you want and be successful in everything you do."

He said with a fascinated look on his face: "But this step can only be understood, not explained.

Because I can’t do it either. Even if you are a genius, it will be impossible without three to five years of practice!”

Feng Yi glanced at him and said with a smile: "Three to five years? I'm afraid I have time, but you can't wait!"

Ding Dian sighed and said, "Why am I saying all this? Not to mention that you are young and have just come into contact with the Divine Illumination Sutra, I have practiced it for eight years and still haven't mastered it. It would be better for me to teach you the Shadowless Divine Fist as soon as possible, and then we can... part ways!"

Feng Yi reached out and patted his shoulder, saying with a smile: "Even if we have to part ways, I have to do what I promised you first!"

Ever since Ding Dian inherited Mei Niansheng's legacy, he has been on guard against plots and intrigues by others. This is the first time that a "villain" like Feng Yi has directly spoken out about his plans.

Now that Feng Yi patted him on the shoulder, he did not resist at all, but felt the long-lost warmth.

But he did not show it at all, just smiled faintly and said: "This 'Shen Zhao Gong' is indeed powerful, but it must be used together with the 'Shadowless Divine Fist' to see its power.

If the 'Shen Zhao Gong' is a reservoir, the 'Wu Ying Quan' is the gate. Although it is difficult to store water, it is easy to release it. "

Feng Yi understood what he meant. To put it simply, the Shadowless Divine Fist was an output skill that was used to increase the damage rate of the Divine Illumination Power.

"Remember this set of boxing techniques first."

Ding Dian recited the boxing formula in a low voice. It was not too long, only a few hundred words.

After Ding Dian's detailed explanation, Feng Yi understood that the reason why the "Shadowless Divine Fist" is called "shadowless" is that the key point is that the punch is powerful, but quick and silent, making it impossible for people to defend against it.

Therefore, this set of boxing does not focus on routines and moves, but must be based on the superior internal strength of Shenzhao Gong. As your cultivation level gradually improves, you can incorporate your own insights and creativity into it. It can be said that learning is endless.

However, Ding Dian himself has not reached this level.

Feng Yi finally understood why Di Yun in the original story was not taught the Shadowless Divine Fist. Because his foundation of Divine Illumination was too weak at that time, it was useless to teach him.

Then Ding Dian demonstrated his boxing moves and Feng Yi imitated him, one teaching while the other learning.

This set of boxing is very simple, it is all about attack and defense. If the enemy has few real moves and many fake moves, you can go straight to the center, forcing the opponent to have a head-on collision, this is called direct attack.

If the opponent is good at head-on combat and has many practical moves, you should adopt a roundabout approach, waiting for him to run out of strength and reveal a flaw, or you can lead him to reveal a flaw and then strike him with thunder. This is called indirect attack.

Feng Yi understood immediately that all of these things contained profound martial arts principles. No wonder it was said that as one's cultivation level improved, one would never be able to learn them all.

Feng Yi called up the system halfway and saw that the "Shadowless Fist" only required 10 achievement points to get started, and he still had 11, so he immediately clicked to upgrade.

In an instant, Feng Yi had a lot more understanding in his mind, and he followed the law to control his energy, let the energy flow freely, and punched out.

With a whoosh, his punch hit the wall. The sound was so light, but it actually left a fist mark on the stone wall.

Even though Ding Dian thought he had met a genius that only appears once in a thousand years, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide in surprise.

Feng Yi's family knew their own business and knew that he was just getting started. The real shadowless fist should be able to punch without making any sound, but should be able to leave a fist mark.

So he asked about the puzzle that was in his mind.

Feng Yi also felt that he couldn't rely on the system for everything. Without achievement points, would his martial arts not improve?

Ding Dian answered him immediately. But later, Feng Yi relied on the martial arts principles he learned from novels in his previous life, from "anticipate the enemy's moves and attack their weaknesses", to "strike last and win, the one who strikes first will be defeated", "the weak overcomes the strong, the soft overcomes the hard, everyone in the world knows this, but no one can do it."

What is "The softest thing in the world can overcome the hardest thing in the world."

"Perfectly penetrate the state of concentration and wisdom, cultivate both the body and the mind, that is, be still yet move, be at peace though disturbed."

"The breeze blows over the hills, and the bright moon shines on the river"

"He is cruel and evil on his own, but I have enough energy on my own," and some opinions and insights were also put forward.

These are all theories from the peerless martial arts that Feng Yi is familiar with, such as "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing", "Nine Swords of Dugu", "Nine Yin Scriptures" and "Nine Yang Divine Art".

Ding Dian answered the questions easily at first, but he felt that his questions were very profound and he could not answer them for a moment, so he had to think about them in secret.

Feng Yi's martial arts attainment is far inferior to Ding Dian's, but his skills in theory and strategy are beyond Ding Dian's reach.

One puts theory into practice, the other uses theory to seek how to put it into practice. The two talk like drinking fine wine, the more they drink, the more they appreciate its taste.

In the blink of an eye, several hours passed and it was already Chenpai time. The sky had already brightened and the sun shone into the house. Only then did the two stop.

Ding Dian couldn't help but admire him, "Others can draw inferences about three things from one thing, but you can draw inferences about ten things from one thing and know a hundred things from one thing. If I hadn't beaten you up a few days ago, I would have really thought you were a god on earth!

Show me how to do it again!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yi immediately used his Shadowless Divine Fist.

He used the Divine Light to activate the Shadowless Divine Fist, and then he realized the magic. He felt that his internal force was like the water of the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly, and moistening every meridian like spring rain, which was extremely comfortable. He performed his boxing skills faster and faster, and suddenly he stumbled. Feng Yi was shocked. He knew that if he met a master in a battle, wouldn't he be courting death? Seeing Feng Yi's shocked face, Ding Dian smiled and said, "Are you thinking about where you went wrong?"

Feng Yi nodded.

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Ding Dian said: "Your boxing skills and internal energy are all correct, but you are a little overestimating your own abilities!"

Feng Yi's mind was as fast as lightning, and he figured out the key points in an instant, and laughed: "Yes, human power is limited. Although this boxing method is mainly based on speed, it requires sufficient internal strength to be used.

With my current foundation, I can only go faster than the limit, just like a baby learning to run or a child wielding a hammer, which will inevitably hurt itself. "

At this point, he sighed and said, "So it is important for people to know themselves and not do things beyond their capabilities, so as not to harm others and themselves."

After hearing this, Ding Dian was silent for a while, then smiled bitterly and said, "That's right! You don't know your own abilities. It's important for people to know themselves..."

Ding Dian looked out the window, a trace of pain revealed in his eyes, and tears gradually flowed from his eyes.

He is a man of great passion and emotion, and he couldn't help but feel touched when he thought about what he had done.

Feng Yi saw Ding Dian crying, and suddenly felt sad: "What fun is there for a person to go to this extent for love? No wonder he was willing to stay in prison after mastering the Shenzhao Gong!"

Thinking about it, he said, "Master Ding, don't be sad. Let's break out together tonight and take Miss Ling away."

After hearing this, Ding Dian gradually calmed down. Suddenly, he heard footsteps and cursed, "Fuck you! I was fooled by you.

I was just teasing you, but you took it seriously!"

As he said that, he threw a punch towards Feng Yi.

Feng Yi also knew his intention, so he did not dodge or evade, but fell down, shouting, "Master Ding, why are you so stubborn?" Ding Dian punched and kicked him again, and cursed him with dirty words.

Then I heard a voice: "Okay, stop making trouble, it's time to eat!"

It turned out that it was already dawn and the jailer came to bring food, and Ding Dian then shouted loudly.

The jailers were accustomed to Ding Dian beating people. Anyway, they beat Ding Dian every month, and Ding Dian beat the prisoners in the same cell.

After the jailer left, Feng Yi picked up a piece of cake and ate it while saying, "Master Ding, we will be released from prison tonight. After we are out, you and I will act separately. You go and steal Miss Ling out of the house!"

At this point, Feng Yi paused, narrowed his eyes, and shot out two cold rays of light: "I'm going to see Ling Tui Si and kill this old guy!"

Ding Dian was shocked when he heard this, and thought to himself: "This kid is really bold. I can't get out of this prison, and he wants to get out and kill Ling Tui Si!" But he still shook his head and said: "This method is not appropriate!"

Feng Yi widened his eyes: "What?"

Ding Dian said: "Ling Tui Si's martial arts are not a concern, and he doesn't have any decent masters under his command, but he has a large number of people and a poison called "Jin Bo Xun Hua". You and I have not yet mastered the magic power, so we can't be so reckless.

Besides…”

Having said this, he hesitated to speak.

Feng Yi smiled slightly and said, "He is Miss Ling's father. You can't bear to see him die, right?"

Ding Dian smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Feng Yi took a bite of the pancake and then said quietly, "I know you can't do this!

If I let you take Miss Ling away, and she doesn't want to elope, how can she believe that her father is so cruel that he would pay attention to her? If she doesn't want to leave, you won't force her, so it's useless!"

Seeing this, Ding Dian suddenly realized and thought, "In fact, he didn't want me to find Shuanghua from the beginning." He coughed and said, "Good boy, you are deliberately making fun of me!"

Feng Yi laughed, wiped his hands, stood up, bowed, and said, "Thank you for the teachings of Master Ding overnight. I have benefited a lot. I can't repay you enough. How dare I waste my time?"

Feng Yi continued: "But if you and I fail to escape from prison, we will die."

"If I fail, I will die?" Ding Dian was stunned.

Feng Yi said: "If you and I don't succeed, we will die!"

“Ling Tui Si and Xia San Dao are both cunning and treacherous people, but I have achieved results in Shen Zhao Gong and Wu Ying Quan overnight, which they could never have imagined.

So the defense is definitely not too tight at the moment. If you and I work together, it won't be difficult to escape.

But it is not easy to take Miss Ling out of Jingzhou, so you must listen to my instructions. If you make a mistake, you and I will regret it for the rest of our lives!"

He knew that Ding Dian's IQ was too low when he met Ling Shuanghua, so he had to take precautions in advance to avoid any mistakes.

Ding Dian heard the deep meaning in his words and thought, "He's right. Once we escape from prison, Ling Tui Si will know that I can use martial arts. If I use Shuang Hua to threaten him..."

Thinking of this, he secretly admired Feng Yi's meticulousness, stretched out his hand to help Feng Yi up, and said with a smile: "This time, I have benefited a lot from teaching you the skills, so why should I talk about repaying you? I will listen to your arrangements tonight!"

Feng Yi finally felt relieved.

The two of them began to study martial arts in low voices again. Ding Dian also told him about his experiences in the martial arts world and the famous figures in the martial arts world. The two of them chatted happily and even felt that going to jail was enjoyable.

But once the jailer brought the food, Ding Dian started to curse and swear at Feng Yi. Feng Yi just accepted it and tried to persuade him.

At night, after dinner, the two of them lay down to recuperate. When the moon was at noon, they heard the sound of night watchmen "de-du-de-du-dang".

Feng Yi and Ding Dian both stood up slowly. Without further ado, Feng Yi grabbed the iron bars of the prison, which were as thick as a child's arm, with both hands and used his magical powers.

His bones made slight cracking sounds and when he pushed them outward, the two iron bars bent immediately, creating a hole.

Ding Dian knew that his magical power was not yet complete, so he made the sound, but this was already a remarkable thing.

He cheered in a low voice and said, "Hold the chain and don't make any noise."

Feng Yi hummed, grabbed the chain under his feet, and crawled out of the hole, with Ding Dian following closely behind him.

The two men, holding the iron chain, walked one after the other along the corridor towards the outside of the prison. This was the prefectural dungeon. Almost all the criminals in the city were imprisoned in the Jiangling County Government, so there were almost no other prisoners in the cell.

But Feng Yi had been on guard against those people hiding in the dark with crossbows when he went out last night, but after walking for more than ten meters, he didn't find any.

When I was almost at the prison gate, I heard “Three, Five, Six, Big.”

The two men walked out of the corridor and saw a dozen or so jailers sitting together at the door, drinking and gambling, having a great time.

It turned out that when Ding Dian was first imprisoned, there were people guarding inside and outside the prison, and each of them was loyal to their duties. After all, no one dared to neglect the "prisoner" who was designated for detention by the prefect.

But three years have passed, and even the heavy guards outside the prison have been withdrawn, so those in prison no longer take it seriously.

The security seemed tight last night, but it was just that Xia Sandao came to pick up someone, and the jailers were just pretending.

Today is not the fifteenth, so no one cares.

Everyone was having a good time. A jailer was about to drink some water. When he turned around, he was suddenly surprised to see Ding Dian and Feng Yi coming towards him.

But before he could shout out, Feng Yi and Ding Dian came like the wind, waving their fists, making a light "rustling" sound.

All the jailers groaned and fell to the ground on the table, losing their voice, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

(End of this chapter)