Chapter 47: One Punch! One Kick!
Dongyangji, on the terrace.

Zhang Lingshan stood proudly and looked into the distance, then saw a group of people coming towards him.

People like Fengzai and Lao Si, all the thugs or leaders of the Sanjiang Casino that Zhang Lingshan had ever seen appeared here.

Everyone gathered around a burly, grim-faced young man.

It was Chen Hui, the owner of Sanjiang Casino!
The so-called shadow of a famous tree.

When Chen Hui strode into the crowd, the onlookers immediately and spontaneously made way for him, not daring to be negligent in the slightest for fear of bumping into others.

Chen Hui strode towards the terrace, then jumped and landed steadily opposite Zhang Lingshan.

He did not recognize Zhang Lingshan as the junior fellow who followed Shi Lei back then. He looked at him calmly and said, "You are the one who wants to challenge me?"

Zhang Lingshan did not answer his question, and said directly: "Come on, stop talking nonsense."

"it is good!"

Chen Hui shouted, bent his legs slightly, lowered the center of gravity of his whole body, and at the same time pushed out his two arms and put them together, hooking his fingers: "Come on, hit me."

rub!
Zhang Lingshan stomped his feet hard on the ground and pounced forward like a tiger.

I saw the blood spreading to the back of my hand and finger bones at a speed visible to the naked eye. The strength was exerted from the fist, and hot steam seemed to be rising out.

boom!
The two fists and Chen Hui's arms collided heavily.

Ding Deng Deng.

They both took three steps back.

Zhang Lingshan was secretly shocked: "This guy's arms are as hard as iron. Just as my senior sister said, the Iron Arm has a special medicine soup to temper the arms, and the defense strength is top-notch. I hit him with 30% of my strength, but he was able to repel me."

But he didn't know that Chen Hui was even more surprised!

"This guy is so strong, what did he eat to grow up? Just one punch made me feel sore. It seems that I can't fight him head-on. I need to use my strength to neutralize his strength and then defend and counterattack."

After a tentative attack, Chen Hui immediately formulated a battle strategy.

He stood on his feet, bent his knees, squatted deeper, and pushed forward with his arms together again: "Come on, hit me."

"Ah."

Zhang Lingshan was amused by his repeated requests for a fight, and he used his Red Line Fist again, using 60% of his strength. At the same time, he performed the Swift Wind Step, using the subtle momentum of his footwork to increase the momentum of his fist.

boom!
After being hit by a punch, Chen Hui's face changed drastically: "You!"

He never expected that the other party's strength would suddenly increase so much.

This kid just hid his abilities!

But they both have bronze skin, so how could he burst out such strong power, which is actually twice as strong? It is simply incomprehensible.

Originally, Chen Hui planned to turn his arms sideways to neutralize the force of Zhang Lingshan's punch, and then use the momentum of his legs to swing his arms upward to counterattack Zhang Lingshan's chin.

Then he launched a series of attacks with overwhelming force, and took down Zhang Lingshan in one fell swoop.

However, Zhang Lingshan's sudden surge in strength caught him off guard. He was so frightened that he fell into a disadvantage and was defeated.

He was about to be pushed to the edge of the terrace by Zhang Lingshan.

Chen Hui heard the discussion coming from below and felt humiliated. His face suddenly flushed and he roared, "Get out of here!"

boom!
His arms suddenly swelled up, his skin glowed blue, and his arms came together like a bronze shield, blocking Zhang Lingshan's fist firmly.

"hiss."

Zhang Lingshan took a deep breath and felt as if he had punched a solid wall. His fist bones were aching from the shock. He had the same feeling as when he had taken a head-on blow from the demon rabbit.

But these days are different.

When he faced the demon rabbit, he collapsed after one strike and felt powerless all over.

But now his strength was no longer what it used to be. Although he was in pain, he recovered quickly. He leaned back quickly, stretched out his right leg and stepped forward hard.

rub!
He retreated at lightning speed, trying to distance himself from Chen Hui.

But I didn’t expect that I was fast and Chen Hui was not slow either.

The opponent also had martial arts skills and followed closely behind, swinging his arms in circles and hitting Zhang Lingshan's neck, head and shoulders.

Zhang Lingshan was unable to dodge and could only block with his fist, or use his bloody claw hand to grab Chen Hui's arm and then touch his wrist.

But the results were somewhat disappointing.

"This guy's arms look like they were injected with drugs. The Blood Claw Hand has no effect on him."

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself that this Chen Hui must have known about the Blood Claw Hand, just like he learned about the Iron Arm fighting style from his senior sister in advance, and made special preparations to target it.

In addition to this, Chen Hui avoided his body in every move, and it was obvious that he knew he was wearing inner armor.

At the moment, the blood claw hand is useless, and the inner armor is also useless. He can only step on the gale leg and perform the red line fist to deal with Chen Hui.

Zhang Lingshan just didn’t believe that this guy’s blue arm could last like this?
Even though he would suffer the recoil and pain in his fist bones if he collided with him head-on, Chen Hui was definitely not much stronger than him.

"In fact, with my current strength, if I use all my strength, I will definitely be able to break Chen Hui's arm, but there is no need to expose so much in public."

Zhang Lingshan pondered secretly in his heart and made the most favorable judgment for himself.

Rather than exposing too much and attracting attention, it would be better to drag it out and use Chen Hui as a whetstone to hone his Red Line Fist and Gale Kick techniques.

Moreover, Chen Hui is in a violent state now. If he fights him head-on, even if he wins, he will be injured by the recoil, which is unwise.

So Zhang Lingshan turned to using his Swift Wind Kick to dodge, and only when there was no way to avoid it would he confront him head-on with a punch.

"Damn it! This kid has also practiced leg skills to avoid a head-on fight with me, but I can't maintain my current state for long. It seems that I can only..."

Chen Hui felt furious.

He thought he was a veteran of many battles and a strong man who had emerged from the battles. He thought he could definitely defeat a cultivation genius like Zhang Lingshan. However, he did not expect that reality would give him a heavy blow.

Fortunately, I was prepared.

Since I had misjudged the opponent's strength and couldn't kill him openly, I could only...

He suddenly reached into his arms with his left hand, then raised a handful of white powder and sprinkled it at Zhang Lingshan.

At the same time, his right hand touched his waist, and a sharp light flashed in the sunlight.

"Shameless!"

Hong Wenjuan and other disciples of the Hong family martial arts school exclaimed and scolded in surprise.

"Using lime powder, what a despicable method."

"They even use weapons. They use every possible means."

"As expected of the Dajiang Gang."

The onlookers shook their heads in disgust at Chen Hui's behavior.

Some people sneered, saying that since they knew the other party was from the Dajiang Gang, it was normal for gang members to use tricks, so there was nothing to be surprised about.

If Zhang Lingshan died because of this, he could only blame himself for his stupidity and not anyone else.

"Haha, who said we can't use weapons? As long as we can win, we are the winner! I won this battle!"

Chen Hui grinned smugly, ignoring the insults from the crowd, and rushed forward with a dagger in hand, ready to slit Zhang Lingshan's throat.

But at this moment, he saw a blood-red fist coming towards him. He cried out in his heart, "Oh no!" and quickly leaned back to avoid it, while slashing upwards with the knife in his right hand.

However, he was still a step too slow. Before he could draw his sword, the fist seemed to turn into an axe, and the back of the axe broke through the air and came towards his face.

boom!
Chen Hui's nose bone shattered instantly, and his cheek became sunken.

The huge force penetrated and knocked Chen Hui's upper body upside down.

Chen Hui was seen folded up in a strange posture, and then, with a plop, he fell onto the terrace.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Except for the strong man who was watching the battle from a high position upstairs, the people watching on the terrace had no idea what was happening.

Didn't Chen Hui succeed in the sneak attack? Why was he the one who fell?

At Qingfeng Restaurant.

Song Lian glanced at Zhao Qing and said, "Brother Qing, this Zhang Lingshan won. His last move was extremely fast, breaking through the lime powder scattered by Chen Hui in an instant. The timing of his move was just right, and his fist smashed down like a hammer with great force. Is this a move of your Red Line Fist?"

"no!"

Zhao Qing's face was gloomy, and he snorted, "I knew that old man Hong Zhengdao had a trick up his sleeve, but I didn't expect that he would teach this kid in the blink of an eye. He doesn't treat me with sincerity, but he still wants me to be loyal to him?"

Seeing Zhao Qing's angry expression, Song Lian didn't say anything and remained silent to avoid offending him.

On the other side, Dingxiang Teahouse.

Feng Shaolong looked at the terrace in disbelief, then looked at his father and shouted, "Dad! Zhang Lingshan won. It's incredible. How did he know that the other party would throw lime powder? He actually seized the opportunity and burst out with one strike to win! He's amazing. He is worthy of being the man that my father has chosen."

Feng Ji smiled slightly and said, "Although you are a disciple of the Hong family martial arts school, you don't understand Hong Zhengdao. This old man has experienced a lot, and he is very experienced. As long as he gives Zhang Lingshan a few words, Zhang Lingshan will benefit greatly. I expected that he could win with one strike."

Feng Shaolong curled his lips secretly.

I just saw the shocked expression on your face, and you said something like "it was expected". What a hindsight.

But for the sake of his father, he still cooperated and praised: "As expected of you, father, you are very perceptive, you are good at planning, and you have a keen eye!"

"go away!"

Feng Ji cursed with a smile.

He was in a very good mood today. Although he was usually serious, he couldn't help but smile at this moment.

Next, as long as they can bring Zhang Lingshan into the hunting team, their hunting team will be truly formed.

After that, when hunting, I may not always be successful, but at least I can always return with a full load!

At this time, Feng Ji picked up the wine glass and put it to his mouth, and he had already begun to think about how to secretly recruit Zhang Lingshan into the hunting team.

At this moment, Feng Shaolong suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"

Feng Ji was startled and looked quickly.

I saw.

A man under the terrace shouted angrily: "Xiao Hui!"

rub!
His body was as fast as lightning, and he rushed towards Zhang Lingshan like a wild bear: "I will kill you!"

At this time, Zhang Lingshan closed his eyes tightly. Before he could wipe the lime powder off his face, he felt a gust of evil wind blowing, and his entire face felt a rustling friction.

'So strong! '

He was shocked. He wondered what the newcomer's strength was. It should not be just flesh training. He had seen flesh training before. Even if he unleashed his full strength, it should not be so terrifying.

Then can I bear it?
If he could stimulate the fire of the Hunyuan Zhengyang Pillar, he might be able to withstand a single blow like he did before against the demon rabbit, but it would only be one blow.

but……

rub!
In a flash, everyone saw a figure wrapped in a gray robe suddenly jump onto the terrace.

The man started later but arrived first, kicking forward fiercely with his right foot.

boom!
A figure flew out upside down.

Who else could it be but Master Chen Hui?

He wanted to avenge Chen Hui, so he immediately rushed towards Zhang Lingshan frantically. However, he was gone as quickly as he came. In the blink of an eye, he flew down from the terrace and smashed into an open space in the distance, turning into a rolling gourd, with blood all over the ground.

After a long while, he slowly got up, blood flowing out of his mouth, and struggled to say: "Hong, Hong...you..."

puff!
He couldn't even utter a single word before he collapsed. A mouthful of blood spurted into the air, and then he fell to the ground with a thud.

Died instantly!

Do not look down.

Didn't we agree that everything would be fine? Who said Hong Zhengdao was useless? He was still so strong, why... Old Fu Xiang, you lied to us...

"It's Hong Zhengdao!"

Someone exclaimed.

As expected, the gray-robed figure in front of Zhang Lingshan took off his hat and said loudly: "I, Hong Zhengdao, am injured, not disabled. Anyone who dares to bully my disciple will be treated like this!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

It was a small battle between the younger generations, but Hong Zhengdao, a veteran Yi Jin master, actually came in person despite his injuries.

It can be seen that he loves this new disciple very much.

But this disciple did not disappoint him. Even a strong man like Chen Hui was killed with just one punch when he tried to launch a sneak attack.

Master Chen Hui was also kicked to death by Hong Zhengdao.

The master and disciple of this school are all ruthless people. They attacked from all sides and directly destroyed the inheritance of the Iron Arm.

Poor Master Chen Hui, he is also a powerful Yi Jin practitioner, but he couldn't even withstand a kick from Hong Zhengdao.

No wonder everyone said that Hong Zhengdao was only one step away from a breakthrough in bone forging, and was the strongest among the strong.

Even if he is injured and has one arm disabled, he can still kill a Yi Jin strong man in seconds.

This strength is truly convincing!

"I didn't expect Hong Zhengdao to disregard his image and hide in the crowd to protect Zhang Lingshan himself. He really loves her."

In the Qingfeng Restaurant, Song Lian was stunned and sighed, saying, "Brother Qing, Hong Zhengdao was able to kill Yi Jin with one kick. Even if Master Chen Hui was only at the first level of Yi Jin, it would not be that easy for him to die. This shows that Hong Zhengdao's strength has not declined much, and he is still very strong. Everyone has underestimated his strength."

"No!" Zhao Qing said, "Hong Zhengdao is most confident in his boxing skills. Now he has abandoned his boxing skills and used his least skilled leg skills. This shows that his right hand is completely useless. His strength will not improve any more. As he ages, his strength will only get worse."

After saying that, he sneered: "What's more, this time he attacked with his injuries still unhealed, and his injuries will inevitably worsen. He won't be able to recover for at least half a year, and his strength will be greatly reduced. During this period, as long as I succeed in changing my muscles, I can take back what I deserve."

Song Lian noticed the fighting spirit in Zhao Qing's eyes, smiled slightly, and raised his glass: "Then I wish Brother Qing success in Yijin."

Ding!
Upstairs in Jiangyue Building, the two clinked glasses.

One of them said, "Congratulations to Brother Fu for getting rid of two thorns in his side without any effort."

The gray-bearded man on the opposite side smiled when he heard this: "Haha. Master Chen Hui and his apprentice relied on their relationship with the gang leader to act arrogantly and without manners. They will die sooner or later.

“They are suitable to be a knife, but if they want to take over my territory, don’t you think they are worthy?

“However, they helped us test Hong Zhengdao’s abilities today, so their death was well deserved.

"Give him a grand funeral!"

After the gray-bearded man finished speaking, he waved his hand and said to his men, "Send someone to the Hong's Martial Arts School to apologize to Hong Zhengdao and say that it was Master Chen Hui who acted on his own initiative. We in the Dajiang Gang value peace and harmony. Also, forgive the debt owed by his disciples to the Sanjiang Casino."

"Yes!"

The subordinates immediately responded and took action.

In the Dingxiang Teahouse, Feng Ji sighed: "Hong Zhengdao is worthy of being Hong Zhengdao, what a pity."

"What's a pity? Dad, I think Master Hong is still strong and even if he's injured, he can still kick Master Chen Hui to death. He's so powerful."

"You don't understand. Hong Zhengdao was much more powerful than this at his peak. He is indeed old and injured. Let's go."

"Does that mean Zhang Lingshan will be included in the hunting team?"

"I have my own decision, you don't have to worry about it."

"Ok."

(End of this chapter)

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