This slap made Hong Dasheng really see clearly.
The Grasping Hand Technique used by Yang Fei was indeed the lost technique of the Pigua Sect's Hang Oneself on the Southeast Branch.
Hong Dasheng got slapped, yet he was overjoyed.
He covered his swollen cheek, "Can you show me another move?"
"What's so difficult about that?"
Yang Fei laughed loudly, stepped into a bow stance, and swung his palm. With a crack, he delivered another Chopping Palm on Hong Dasheng's shoulder.
Then, a Hanging Palm landed on Hong Dasheng's chest.
In an instant, Yang Fei delivered a series of rapid strikes with chopping and hanging motions.
He demonstrated the Dharma Door of Pigua Sect's one-inch longer, one-inch stronger technique to the fullest.
In less than thirty seconds, Hong Dasheng was struck by Yang Fei over twenty times, almost one hit per second.
Even though Yang Fei didn't use the Qi of Origin Core, it was enough for Hong Dasheng to bear.
His face was bruised, blood spurted from his nose, his chest bones were fractured, and he fell to the ground, severely injured.
However, the usually hot-tempered Hong Dasheng just stared blankly at Yang Fei.
His face was filled with shock, amidst bewilderment, with admiration and reverence.
"Are you really the successor of the Martial God? As far as I know, this Hang Oneself on the Southeast Branch skill was only ever seen in the Martial God Team of the past."
Yang Fei himself didn't know what relation he had with the Martial God.
His memory was incomplete, but these techniques and Fist Intent would naturally come back to him whenever prompted from outside.
This feeling was as if a veteran leaving the battlefield for over ten years.
However, as soon as he heard gunshots and touched a rifle, the various combat instincts would naturally reappear in his mind.
Yang Fei snorted and didn't bother to explain.
"I ask you, do you submit?"
Hong Dasheng hesitated slightly, then eventually nodded.
"You know Hang Oneself on the Southeast Branch, so you are indeed a master of our sect; of course, I submit."
This Hong Dasheng was a rebellious person.
In the end, he wasn't submitting to Yang Fei himself, but the extraordinary technique he demonstrated from their sect.
After finishing speaking, Hong Dasheng looked at Yang Fei with anticipation.
"Since you are familiar with Hang Oneself on the Southeast Branch, can you tell me where Master Chen and Master Cai, the two seniors of our sect, are now? Are they alive or dead?"
Yang Fei couldn't understand what Hong Dasheng was saying about Master Chen and Master Cai.
However, he could guess that these two masters had something to do with Yinxue Tower.
He sighed, "We'll discuss these matters in detail later."
"But since you've submitted to my Yinxue Tower, please come to Yinxue Tower for a gathering."
Hong Dasheng nodded and solemnly saluted, "Obeying the Hierarch's command!"
Martial artists are straightforward, and Hong Dasheng, having lost, had nothing more to say.
Moreover, he was really curious about Yang Fei's Hang Oneself on the Southeast Branch.
Being someone like Hong Dasheng, who is obsessed with the cultivation of martial arts all his life.
To him, worldly wealth and beauties were just fleeting clouds.
However, superior martial arts, related to his martial arts realm, life, and longevity, he couldn't help but care.
Yang Fei turned to look at Wei Boer standing behind Hong Dasheng.
"What about you, do you submit?"
Wei Boer watched Yang Fei's moves with some fear in his heart.
But he himself was the Sect Leader of Minor Hong Quan, with every word and action affecting the honor of the entire sect, he definitely couldn't surrender without a fight.
Moreover, Wei Boer very much wanted to see if Yang Fei had any hidden Kung Fu he hadn't yet displayed?
Wei Boer slowly approached Yang Fei and bowed.
"Please, Mr. Yang, enlighten me."
He made such a gesture and no longer dared to regard himself as the Sect Leader, treating Yang Fei as a nameless lad.
Yang Fei smiled slightly and then suddenly performed a Falling Bell, stepping on Wei Boer's foot.
Following that, he unleashed a relentless series of attacks on Wei Boer.
This move changed rapidly.
Wei Boer's foot was pinned by Yang Fei with Extreme Force, unable to retreat.
He had no choice but to fight back, using short strikes with bent elbows to block Yang Fei's attacks.
However, Yang Fei's punching power was too swift and fierce.
And he seemed to know Wei Boer's moves very well.
Once Wei Boer swung his fist, it was instantly countered by Yang Fei, and the attacks would return to him.
Then, Wei Boer had no more chances to counter.
His entire body, bones and joints, creaked loudly as he was struck by Yang Fei's storm-like punches, causing his upper body to tilt backward.
But his feet, pinned by Yang Fei, couldn't move even half a step.
Blood flowed from the corners of Wei Boer's mouth.
Even though Yang Fei didn't use the Qi of Origin Core, getting hit by so many punches, he was still shaken and injured internally.
This minor injury was nothing to Wei Boer, but what shocked him was the technique Yang Fei demonstrated.
Indeed, this time Yang Fei demonstrated the secret technique of Minor Hong Quan's Golden Bell Fist!
This Golden Bell Fist signifies "Falling Bell", as long as you secure the lower base, the opponent loses half the battle.
Opponents can hardly resist the series of rapid strikes from Minor Hong Quan, and they can't retreat either.
However, the Golden Bell Fist consists of eighteen strikes.
Since Yinxue Tower was burned down, only the first ten moves remained, with the latter eight having long been lost.
Where did Yang Fei learn it from?
In an instant, Yang Fei defeated two Grandmasters consecutively.
He demonstrated two long-lost peerless techniques.
This soon caused a stir among many Martial Arts Grandmasters.
"Record it all, this time our provincial station is going to break a major news story."
Si Ruoxi was so excited her face flushed.
As a news reporter, she keenly realized that this time, she had captured a big news story.
Moreover, the videos of Yang Fei defeating the two would explode on the internet.
Over the years, the debate on whether traditional martial arts work or not never ceased.
True National Arts experts, kept a low profile, unwilling to get involved in such meaningless debates.
While some three-legged cat guys repeatedly made scandals to gain attention.
Recently, a so-called Tai Chi expert was beaten into submission in mere seconds by a free fighting boxer.
This incident pushed the debate to its peak.
If this video spreads online, it would cause a bigger wave, vindicating National Arts.
Simultaneously, it would attract countless attention to Yinxue Tower and Martial God Town.
And as the journalist reporting this, Si Ruoxi was likely to skyrocket in fame.
Wei Boer, like Hong Dasheng, looked at Yang Fei with amazement.
"Where did you learn the Golden Bell Eighteen Strikes?"
Yang Fei chuckled, retracted his moves, and looked at Wei Boer indifferently.
"I just ask you, do you submit?"
Wei Boer hesitated for a moment, then finally lowered his head.
He respectfully said, "I submit, just for this Golden Bell Eighteen Strikes, I must submit."
Mad Blade glanced at his watch, Yang Fei took only one minute and thirty seconds to subdue the two Sect Leaders.
Yang Fei stepped back, clasped his fists in respect toward Wei Boer and Hong Dasheng, then turned and left.
Another two hundred meters, it was where the Guang Province Eagle Claw School disciples gathered.
The Sect Leader of Eagle Claw School, Liu Yao, was a lean man in his forties.
His fingers were long, like forged iron, with a fierce and sharp demeanor.
While Yang Fei was fighting with Wei Boer and Hong Dasheng, Liu Yao stood by and watched with a very calm expression.
Yang Fei slowly walked to Liu Yao and cupped his hands in salute.
"Yinxue Tower, Yang Fei challenges the school!"
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