The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Boss——"

Outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, South Sea Crocodile God Yue Laosan waited here for seven days and finally met Duan Yanqing today.

But he saw Duan Yanqing wearing a blue robe and holding a slender iron rod, pointing at the ground.

Behind him was a woman holding a baby in her arms. She looked slightly charming and had three scratches from the corners of her eyes to her chin.

This person is none other than Ye Erniang, the second among the four evil villains.

The two landed and saw Yue Laosan, but not Yun Zhonghe.

Duan Yanqing's face was numb, his eyes were round and he had no eyelids.

But I saw that his lips did not move, but there was a sound coming out.

"Third brother, where is fourth child?"

Yue Laosan rushed over and shouted: "Boss, let's let that turtle son Zhong Wanchou plot it. He doesn't know where to get a master to kill the fourth child!"

Duan Yanqing suddenly turned around and looked at Yue Laosan.

"What?"

Ye Erniang stopped teasing the baby in her arms and looked at Yue Laosan in surprise: "The fourth child is dead?"

Yue Laosan stamped his feet and said: "Oh, why did I lie to you? The fourth brother's body is still over there. If you don't believe it, I will show you."

With that said, he immediately led the two of them to the stone, and sure enough they saw the dead Yun Zhonghe.

Ye Erniang's expression changed and she said, "Where's the head?"

"They were all beaten to pieces by that man, where is the head left?" Yue Laosan shouted.

Ye Erniang couldn't help but take a breath: "Who is more vicious than our four villains?"

Duan Yanqing spoke ventriloquist and asked: "Lao San, who is the enemy?"

"I don't recognize him. He looks tall and big, and I can't tell what method he uses to strike. It seems like a normal punch, but it was like a powerful force. The fourth child was already flying into the air, but he was still hit by him. The volley shattered his head.”

Thinking of the scene that day, Yue Laosan felt chills in his heart.

Duan Yanqing's eyes showed a deep look: "Showing Gang Qi in the air?"

He was shocked in his heart. Even if he had a Yang Finger from the Duan family, he could only shoot out his finger power in the air. That was just inner energy breaking through the air, not Gang Qi.

What is Gangqi?

Gang Qi is the external expression of internal force, condensed into Gang.

The internal energy of an average person will dissipate immediately once it leaves the body.

The reason why the Duan family's Yiyang Finger is famous in the world is because it can use special techniques to push the internal force out of the body, condense it without dissipating, and hurt people remotely.

All over the world, the martial arts that can do this are top-notch martial arts.

"Are you sure that's Gang Qi?"

"It's absolutely true. When he punched out, his energy broke through the air, condensed and never dispersed. It was terrifyingly powerful."

"Boss, what is Gangqi?" Ye Erniang asked.

Duan Yanqing: "The innate Qi can leave the body and remain intact, and the Qi strength can be formed and regarded as Gang Qi."

"Xiantian? You mean...that person is a Xiantian master?" Ye Erniang was shocked.

How many innate masters are there in the world?

Duan Yanqing: "Whether it is yes or no, you have to go and take a look."

After saying this, he immediately led the two of them into the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations!

At this time, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Zhong Wanchou was holding a grand banquet. The valley was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and was holding a wedding ceremony for Feng Ji and Zhong Ling.

"Wonderful son-in-law, if I'm in trouble in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations in the future, you must not just sit idly by and watch."

"Feng Ji, my daughter has been spoiled by me since she was a child. You must be more considerate with her in the future."

Both Zhong Wanchou and Gan Baobao are urging them to care about the newcomers.

Feng Ji smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, you two, Ling'er has followed me, so naturally she won't be bullied."

Zhong Ling's face was red, but she was full of joy.

As soon as the two finished drinking, they heard a voice coming from outside.

"Master Zhong Valley, our fourth child died in your Valley of Ten Thousand Calamities, but you held a grand wedding banquet here. It's very good."

"You son of a bitch, Zhong Wanchou, get out of here."

But at the door, Duan Yanqing flew in with Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan.

There was no one in the valley, but when the two came in, they immediately saw their target.

Duan Yanqing immediately stared at Feng Ji and asked, "Is it him?"

Yue Laosan immediately shouted: "He was the one who killed Lao Si!"

Duan Yanqing looked at Feng Ji, his mouth not moving, but a voice came out: "Your Excellency has great skills, but you don't know why you can't get along with my fourth brother?"

At this time, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Zhong Wanchou's face changed slightly, and he immediately stood up and shouted: "Boss Duan, this is not my son-in-law's fault. How dare your fourth brother try to trick me?" My wife and daughter really deserve to be killed, even if my son-in-law doesn’t take action, I will teach him a lesson.”

Gan Baobao also stood up, with a serious look on his face, and whispered to Feng Ji: "This is the leader of the four evil men, Duan Yanqing, who is full of evil, so be careful."

Feng Ji looked calm and showed no fear, but he was deep in thought.

"Duan Yanqing had a blood feud with the Duan family of Dali and wanted to regain the throne."

"Perhaps we can use this person's hand to obtain the Six Meridians Divine Sword Atlas."

Feng Ji thought thoughtfully, the Six Meridians Divine Sword was also an extremely advanced skill in this world, and he really wanted to see it.

Of course, with his current level of cultivation in the innate realm, he can still shoot sword energy with his innate energy even without the Six Meridians Divine Sword Atlas.

But what Feng Ji is curious about is whether the Six Meridians Divine Sword can allow acquired warriors to shoot sword energy with their internal strength?

In the original work, the monks of Tianlong Temple once practiced their own sword skills to achieve this.

Feng Ji recalled that during the day after tomorrow, he could not achieve the goal of leaving his body in the form of sword energy.

But I don’t know how this Six Meridians Divine Sword does it.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Feng Ji stood up and said slowly: "What kind of character is Yun Zhonghe? You, the boss, know better than me, right?"

Duan Yanqing naturally knew Yun Zhonghe's lustful character, but he was his younger brother, and he would come to ask for advice on anything he said.

But listen to his ventriloquism: "The fourth child is as lustful as life. I already knew that our four villains would die sooner or later, but as the boss, I still have to seek an explanation for him."

"You want to fight me?"

"I want to learn from you."

Feng Ji nodded slightly and said, "It's okay. The Yiyang Finger practiced by the descendants of your Duan family has mediocre power. I also want to see what the Yiyang Finger of this era looks like."

He waved his hand immediately, and with a crash, the round tables on both sides were swept aside by internal force.

Just this move has already made everyone present slightly shocked.

Duan Yanqing said directly: "Good internal strength."

After saying that, he remained motionless and suddenly raised his right hand. The iron rod in his hand suddenly made a roar and shot out a sharp force, hitting Feng Ji.

Feng Ji did not dodge, but also made the same move.

Bang!

The air suddenly exploded, and the two fingers exploded in the air with great strength, and the air waves suddenly started rolling.

"What kind of fingering is this?"

Duan Yanqing was shocked. He had never seen such a fingering technique before. It seemed to have no cleverness, but it could emit such a powerful force that it could block his Yang Finger.

It should be noted that his Yang Finger has been cultivated to the second level, which is a step higher than most Duan family masters.

Among the Duan clan in Dali, only Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple can beat him.

But the man in front of him had strong and fierce finger strength, which was even higher than him. No wonder he could kill the fourth child.

For a moment, Duan Yanqing felt solemn and kept pointing out.

But he saw that his inner energy was turbulent, and there were constant puffing sounds in the air.

Opposite him, Feng Ji looked relaxed and pointed his fingers one after another. His posture was not unrestrained, but full of masculine power.

Puff puff……

The two fingers broke through the air, making constant muffled sounds. Once their energy collided, they immediately made a roaring sound.

Bang bang bang...

The beams and tiles in the house were repeatedly penetrated by force.

Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan and others quickly retreated and left the house, really not daring to stay any longer.

Zhong Wanchou also immediately protected Gan Baobao and retreated, but Zhong Ling hid behind Feng Ji and refused to leave.

For a moment, the house seemed to have been shot through by machine guns, with holes everywhere.

Duan Yanqing gasped and retreated quickly. It turned out that he had used Yang Finger one after another, but his internal strength was exhausted and he retreated hurriedly.

Feng Ji was relaxed and relaxed, his body swayed and turned into an afterimage.

Duan Yanqing lost sight of Feng Ji, and the next moment, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind.

His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly tried to dodge, but it was too late. The acupuncture point on his back was instantly hit, and his whole body suddenly became stiff.

But he saw Feng Ji slowly walking out from behind him and said with a faint smile: "How high is your Yang Finger skill?"

Duan Yanqing sighed and ventriloquised: "Your Excellency is so good at your skills, but I can't beat you with my Duan family's second grade Yang finger finger strength."

"Haha, is the second grade very powerful?"

Feng Ji chuckled and shook his head. Suddenly, he flew a little higher into the air, and with a pop, a pure Yang finger force instantly shot through the air.

Duan Yanqing's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief: "Yin Yangzhi? You... how could you know that my Duan family has a Yangzhi?"

Feng Ji chuckled: "I'm just telling you, no matter how powerful your Duan family's Yang Finger is and you have cultivated to the first level, it will only be as powerful as it was just now."

"One Yang Finger is essentially a technique based on tapping acupoints. It is miraculous in healing wounds, but it lacks the killing energy."

Feng Ji had been the emperor in Yitian for thirty or forty years. What kind of martial arts skills could he not collect?

Not to mention Yiyang Zhi, he personally searched for the ancient tomb sect in the later period, and even found the "Nine Yin Manual", the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra and so on.

Yiyangzhi is located in Zhuwu Lianhuang Village. Feng Ji will send people to dig three feet into the ground and they can always find it.

At present, Feng Ji's innate talent is perfect, and he can easily use any martial arts.

Strictly speaking, he is no longer a warrior, but a cultivator. In his hands, all martial arts in the world are just a plaything.

Even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are nothing more than that.

Feng Ji had already found these things from the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

The only things that make him curious now are the techniques of the Xiaoyao Sect and top techniques such as the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

The rest are just mortal martial arts and cannot attract him.

Duan Yanqing couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that the person in front of him actually knew the Duan family's unique skills.

He stood there for a while, silent.

Feng Ji said calmly: "Duan Yanqing, others don't know your identity, but I know very well that you are from the Duan family. You were the son of Emperor Shangde and were known as the Prince Yanqing, right?"

Duan Yanqing's pupils shrank instantly and he looked at Feng Ji in disbelief.

His identity has never been told to outsiders. How did this person know?

It turns out that he was the son of Duan Lianyi, the Shangde Emperor of Dali, and the once orthodox crown prince of Dali.

In the fifth year of Shangde, there was a sudden change in the court. Emperor Shangde was killed by the treacherous minister Yang Yizhen. Duan Yanqing escaped from Dali in the chaos and waited for him to return after learning martial arts.

Duan Yanqing rushed back to Dali from the East China Sea, hoping to use his martial arts strength to kill the enemy and take back his homeland. Unexpectedly, before he reached his destination, he was besieged by powerful enemies on Huguang Road.

After a bloody battle, although he wiped out all the enemies, he himself was seriously injured. His legs were broken, his face was disfigured, his throat was slashed by the enemy, and his voice could not come out.

With a superhuman perseverance, he barely persisted until Dali.

However, at this time, Duan Shouhui, the nephew of Emperor Shangde, received the help of the loyal minister Gao Zhisheng and the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple, and destroyed Yang Yizhen. Duan Shouhui naturally became the emperor and was called Emperor Ming.

Emperor Shangming only reigned for one year before he became a monk at Tianlong Temple and passed the throne to his cousin Duan Zhengming, who is now the emperor of Dali.

Strictly speaking, Duan Zhengming and him are brothers.

Duan Yanqing's last hope was to seek help from an old monk in Tianlong Temple to help him regain his identity.

However, he went to Tianlong Temple and did not even see the face of the monks. In despair, he almost committed suicide. If Bai Feng, the Guanyin sword in white, had not appeared, he would have really lost the courage to live.

Over the years, he has tried several times to force Duan Zhengming, Duan Zhengchun and others to meet with them in person and force them to admit their identities.

But Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun, one is the emperor and the other is a prince, how can they leave the palace easily?

He, a disabled person, could not see the emperor and princes at all.

As for Tianlong Temple, he went there several times and was kicked out every time.

Therefore, he also hates Tianlong Temple.

The throne was clearly his, why did it now belong to Duan Zhengming?

But he wants to become one of the four evil men that everyone calls to beat, and he will be lonely and lonely throughout his life.

Feng Ji revealed his identity, which shocked him. He immediately stared at Feng Ji and asked ventriloquist: "You...how did you know..."

Feng Ji chuckled: "You don't have to worry about how I know this. Do you want to meet Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun and take back your throne?"

"you can help me?"

Duan Yanqing couldn't believe it and immediately understood what Feng Ji meant.

Feng Ji nodded: "No one in the world can help you except me."

Duan Yanqing was full of surprises, but he was a very sophisticated man, so he immediately realized that every gain must come with a loss, and he immediately asked: "What do you want?"

Feng Ji glanced at Duan Yanqing appreciatively. This man was worthy of being born as a prince. His judgment of the situation and his intelligence in the city made him the best choice.

He didn't hide anything at the moment and said with a smile: "I want the diagram of Duan's "Six Meridians Divine Sword" of Dali."

Duan Yanqing was stunned for a moment and then began to ponder.

"My Duan family in Dali does have such an ancient magical skill, but I have never heard of anyone being able to practice it. How did you know about it?"

"You don't have to worry about it. This technique is currently hidden in Tianlong Temple. If you can get this technique, I will help you deal with the Duan family."

Duan Yanqing pondered for a moment and ventriloquised: "This matter is difficult. There are many experts in Tianlong Temple. My uncle, Master Kurong, is in charge of Tianlong Temple. Others want to steal the map from Tianlong Temple, but they must not do it."

Feng Ji smiled: "How difficult is it for you to regain your identity and become the Emperor of Dali?"

Duan Yanqing stopped talking and began to think deeply. After a moment, he said, "I have a plan, which may be feasible, but it is extremely risky. I need your help."

Feng Ji nodded slightly: "Okay."

Duan Yanqing added: "But before that, I need you to show sincerity."

"What sincerity?"

"Didn't you say you could help me meet Duan Zhengming?"

"Can."

While the two were chatting and laughing, they had already discussed a shocking plan.

In fact, among the four evil men, Duan Yanqing had the least evil deeds. His notoriety came from the fact that after he recovered from his injuries, he returned to the world and brutally killed those who had persecuted and hunted him back then, thus leaving behind his bad reputation.

But since then, he rarely kills people and has been studying how to deal with the emperor Duan Zhengming.

On the contrary, Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, and Yun Zhonghe committed many evil deeds.

Zhong Wanchou returned to the hall and ordered people to organize the food and drinks. A group of people drank and ate meat, but no one mentioned the dead Yun Zhonghe.

After three drinks, Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan were afraid of Feng Ji and left early.

Gan Baobao was also worried about his old lover and left with his daughter irritably.

Zhong Wanchou naturally chased his wife away, watching her every step of the way.

Duan Yanqing and Feng Ji were the only ones left in the room.

Duan Yanqing asked: "What can you do?"

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Duan Zhengchun has a son."

"I know, his name is Duan Yu. I have been thinking of ways to catch him, but after he left the palace, for some reason, he disappeared."

Feng Ji said calmly: "He is already dead."

"What!" Duan Yanqing was shocked and looked up at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji drank a glass of wine: "Don't be surprised. I will use this token to ask Duan Zhengchun and Duan Zhengming to come out. You will naturally see them by then. As for whether they recognize your identity, you must make a mental plan."

Duan Yanqing took a deep look at Feng Ji and said, "Okay."

He didn't ask Feng Ji how he could send a letter to the emperor Duan Zhengming, but he just believed Feng Ji.

After Duan Yanqing left, Feng Ji and Zhong Ling were about to have sex when they saw Gan Baobao anxiously waiting for them at the door.

As soon as she saw Feng Ji, she immediately came over and asked, "What did you say to that evil man?"

Feng Ji smiled slightly: "It turns out it's my mother-in-law. Duan Yanqing asked me for help to deal with Duan Zhengchun, the prince of Dali."

"What! You...you promised him?" Gan Baobao was shocked and asked hurriedly.

"He has already captured Duan Zhengchun's son. If I don't agree, he will also deal with Duan Zhengchun."

Just as Feng Jigang finished speaking, he saw someone suddenly jump out of the room, it was Zhong Wanchou who was following Gan Baobao.

But Zhong Wanchou's face was full of excitement: "Promise, why don't you agree? Duan Zhengchun, the old bastard and bastard, should have died long ago!"

"You...you..." Gan Baobao was furious and wanted to say something, but didn't know in what name.

Zhong Wanchou looked at Gan Baobao suspiciously: "Honey, we are going to kill Duan Zhengchun, why are you nervous? Are you...do you still have him in your heart?"

Gan Baobao stared in shame and anger: "You are slandering my innocence in front of my daughter and son-in-law! I think you don't want to let it go!"

She cried, pushed Zhong Wanchou away, turned around and ran away.

Zhong Wanchu immediately panicked and hurriedly chased him out: "I don't have one, wife, wife..."

Feng Ji took a deep look at Gan Baobao and sneered in his heart.

As long as nothing happens, Gan Baobao will "deliver a message" for him when he runs out this time.

Zhong Ling looked at this scene with a sad face, and looked at Feng Ji and said, "Brother Feng, I don't want to live in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations anymore. Let's go back to Wuliang Mountain in a few days."

Feng Ji nodded. He naturally knew what Zhong Ling was thinking. He smiled and said, "Okay."