Capítulo 13: Suppression
Editor: Atlas Studios
Southern Hill.
At this moment, Second Brother Meng's residence had already been demolished. A deep pit had been dug out by a large mining team.
A temporary warehouse was built around it, and boxes of purple coal were placed inside.
Usually, Ji Fei and a few other disciples would guard the warehouse strictly.
Even Sun Chengshan would personally stay here from time to time. It could be seen how much importance he attached to this warehouse.
He had thought that today would be a peaceful day, but who knew that trouble had inevitably come.
Sun Chengshan led his disciples and stared at the two groups of people in front of him with an unfriendly expression.
"He Xuyang, back then, Wei Yiming from your sect injured my disciple. Why are you here now?!" Sun Chengshan said coldly.
The man in the lead was dressed in a long gray robe. He looked old and thin.
This person was the Master of Wind's Aid Hall, He Xuyang.
His Universal Aid Fist was quite famous in the island town. He was an old expert in the town.
"Why? Do you want to seek advice from me today?" Sun Chengshan's expression became even more dangerous.
He Xuyang chuckled and said, "It's true that they are here to seek advice but don't misunderstand, I'm not the one."
As soon as he finished speaking, the leader of the Flying Eagle Sect who had brought his disciples along strode forward. His expression was a little arrogant as he examined Sun Chengshan.
"Recently, I heard that the owner of the Shadowless Fist Dojo is very strong and defeated several dojo masters in town in a row. I, Gu Hongming, indeed want to have a taste of it. I also want to clear the name of the island town so that outsiders won't think that anyone could bully the martial artists in town."
Gu Hongming said loudly facing Sun Chengshan.
Sun Chengshan narrowed his eyes, a cold ray of light flickering between them.
Gu Hongming treated Sun Chengshan as an outsider and excluded him from the island town.
On the surface, he wanted to compete, but in reality, he probably had other thoughts.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so rushed and picked this moment.
"So you want to challenge me. But how can you challenge me outside? Why don't you come to my Shadowless Fist Dojo some other day? I'll definitely welcome you!"
Gu Hongming chuckled. "Master Sun has been busy making money from the mine all day. If you are not even in the dojo, how can I meet you there? Or is it that he doesn't dare to accept the challenge?"
His words became sharper and more impolite, making the disciples of the Shadowless Fist Dojo furious.
On the other hand, Sun Chengshan remained somewhat calm and did not get angry.
He knew that if he fought here, there would be too many variables.
Once the other party used this opportunity to deliberately create some chaos, not only would the mining work be affected, but the production of ores in the warehouse would also be taken advantage of.
"I didn't know before this, but since Master Gu wants to fight, how about tomorrow? I'll wait for you at the dojo. I just hope that Master Gu won't refuse to come!" Sun Chengshan said coldly.
Gu Hongming glanced at He Xuyang and said with a smile, "That's good too. I'll throw down the gauntlet later. Then I'll officially fight you tomorrow!"
However, since we're here today, we can't come for nothing, Yucheng."
Behind Gu Hongming, a masculine man in his twenties strode out.
"My disciple, Yucheng, is the disciple I'm proudest of. He has long wanted to challenge the Shadowless Fist. I hope you can allow us to have a spar between disciples. It can be considered a warm-up for tomorrow's challenge."
Gu Hongming said with a smile. Clearly, it wasn't that easy to get rid of him.
Zhang Yucheng's gaze landed on the boxing disciples behind Sun Chengshan.
"Where is Song Hezheng? Tell him to come out and meet me!"
He clearly knew who the Eldest Senior Brother of the Shadowless Fist Dojo was. He immediately pointed out this important person among the disciples.
Usually, the eldest senior brother was the face of the dojo's disciples, second only to their master.
If they lost to other dojos in the spar, not only would it damage the morale of all the disciples, but it would also damage the reputation of the dojos.
Therefore, unless it was a last resort, Eldest Senior Brother rarely fought with others outside.
Song Hezheng rarely went out to carry out commissions. Most of the time, they were in charge of helping their master with guiding the disciples in the dojo.
"Damn it, how arrogant!" Li Fu, the core disciple, gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Yucheng.
Zhang was clearly looking down on them.
Sun Chengshan was about to say something when Ji Fei suddenly walked forward.
Ji Fei suppressed his anger and said, "Senior Brother Song isn't here yet. I'll spar with you!"
"You? Who are you? I've never seen you before," Zhang Yucheng said disdainfully.
He only wanted to fight the Eldest Senior Brother. What Shadowless Fist? It was better to directly chase them off the island town.
Why was this dojo which had only been established for a year and a half able to secure this mineral vein in the island town?
Shouldn't the strong take it!
Ji Fei cursed under his breath. He was already burning with rage and wanted to attack.
Ever since he started practicing martial arts, he had never been looked down on like this.
However, a person walked out from behind He Xuyang. It was the Eldest Senior Brother of Wind's Aid Hall, Wei Yiming.
He had seen Ji Fei before. He said, "since Song Hezheng isn't here yet, let me feel your Shadowless Fist first."
With that, without giving a chance for Ji Fei to refuse, he clenched his fists and rushed forward.
This time, not only was his master with him, but there were also friendly forces from the Flying Eagle. There was nothing to be afraid of.
"You're courting death!" Ji Fei's eyes turned ruthless as he charged forward without hesitation.
In terms of cultivation, both of them were at the third level of Body Tempering.
However, Ji Fei had only cultivated for a short period of time. No matter how talented he was, it was difficult for him to overtake Wei Yiming who cultivated several years more than him.
Ji Fei was at the early stage of the third level of Body Tempering but Wei Yiming was almost at the peak of the third level of Body Tempering.
Wei Yiming's Universal Aid Fist was also more proficient, and he had more combat experience.
In the first round, Ji Fei was gradually suppressed.
His Shadowless Fist was fast and swift, able to unleash uncountable punches.
On the other hand, Wei Yiming's Universal Aid Fist was even more open and wide. It seemed to have a neutral fist path, but it could always seal off Ji Fei's tricky punching angle.
The more Ji Fei fought, the angrier and more anxious he became. Sun Chengshan frowned.
He had always known that Ji Fei's martial arts talent was quite outstanding, but he had never been able to calm his impetuous nature.
This was Ji Fei's flaw. Once he was caught in a fight, he would easily fall into a passive position.
Clearly, the more experienced Wei Yiming had grasped this flaw of Ji Fei's and still had the strength to mock him.
"Young man, is that all you've got? What Shadowless Fist? Looks like it's just for show!"
Ji Fei was about to go crazy from anger, and his punches became more and more irregular.
When your intentions were easily grasped by the other party, it meant that you were not far from defeat.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two fists collided quickly, producing muffled sounds.
Both sides had already gotten into a serious fight. Wind's Aid Hall and the Flying Eagle Sect had joined forces. This time, it was clearly to take revenge for their previous enmity and suppress Shadowless Fist Dojo.
As it was a battle between disciples, Sun Chengshan could not help no matter how anxious he was.
In the end, Ji Fei missed a move and was punched twice in the chest by Wei Yiming. He vomited blood as he fell to the ground.
Wei Yiming stopped and looked down at the injured Ji Fei with a smug expression.
He had not used any strength in the two punches just now. At this moment, Ji Fei's sternum was cracked.
Only those at the third level of Body Tempering could withstand it. If it were a martial artist at the second or the first level of Body Tempering, their entire chest would probably shatter after being hit by those two punches.
"So-so!" Wei scoffed.
The disciples of the Shadowless Fist Dojo felt their blood boil. They clenched their fists but did not dare to charge forward.
Even Ji Fei was no match for them. They knew that they would only embarrass themselves if they went up.
They really lost to the opponents' real skills
Sun Chengshan's was already extremely upset. He did not even look at Wei Yiming as his gaze landed on He Xuyang and Gu Hongming.
"Are the two of you satisfied!"
He was so angry that he could not help but attack.
"There's no hurry. There's still a scheduled battle to finish."
He Xuyang, on the other hand, was in a good mood, as if he wanted to vent all his emotions when he was defeated by Sun Chengshan.
Sun Chengshan had never swallowed his anger like this. He looked at the mineral vein behind him and was about to flare up.
"I'm coming, Master!" a familiar voice called from the distance.
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