Chapter 456: Chapter 457: The Tiger Falls into the Valley
The King of Killers, Leng Ying, was equally shocked!
With the strength of a Grandmaster level four, he had been fighting in the Middle East battlefields for years and was a true King of Killers hardened by the hell of death.
In the past, those who could dodge his lethal punch could be counted on one hand.
Now, even after punching Lin Fei time and again, not only did he fail to kill him, he didn’t even touch the hem of his clothing.
How could this be possible?
Leng Ying simply couldn’t bear such a blow.
Enraged, with his Grandmaster Inner Qi surging, he repeatedly punched at Lin Fei.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
However, Lin Fei’s figure seemed like a piece of paper, as if it couldn’t withstand a breeze, and each time Leng Ying punched, it seemed as though Lin Fei was blown away by the wind, but when he retracted his fist, Lin Fei floated back.
Exhausted, panting heavily, sweating profusely, Leng Ying was infuriated to the point of near explosion.
When had he, the notorious King of Killers, ever been so humiliated?
Whoosh.
Leng Ying once again punched at thin air.
Lin Fei’s vanished figure suddenly appeared behind him, saying, “The tenth move! You’ve thrown ten punches, and I’ve allowed you ten moves. Henceforth, you might as well just be my little follower!”
Leng Ying’s face turned furious, about to gather all his strength to strike at Lin Fei behind him.
But he found his body strangely stiff and immobile.
He tried to circulate his True Qi, but found it was as though it had been sealed off.
Just then, he felt a faint tingling in three places on his back.
Leng Ying suddenly seemed to realize something, turned his head towards the unseen Lin Fei behind him, and shouted angrily, “You sealed my acupuncture points?”
Lin Fei stepped in front of him and said, “I forgot to tell you, I just used the Taiyi Divine Needle to seal the Ling Tai, Zhong Shu, and Ming Men points on your back. Don’t try to forcefully circulate your Qi, or else your meridians will be damaged, and you’ll spend the rest of your life bedridden.”
Leng Ying’s expression changed!
This elusive Lin Fei not only dodged all his punches but used silver needles to seal his acupuncture points without him noticing.
Leng Ying couldn’t help but think, if Lin Fei had struck him with a palm instead of using needles, he might now be fatally injured or severely incapacitated.
This thought sent chills through Leng Ying’s heart.
The murderous felons watching from afar couldn’t comprehend the situation.
Their fearsome King of Killers was defeated by Lin Fei, missing ten punches, and even had his acupuncture points sealed?
This…
On the cliff, Wen Bozhong’s expression grew increasingly grave. Though the swirling gales and dust clouded the valley below, unlike the felons, he couldn’t see Lin Fei and Leng Ying’s battle clearly.
Still, he felt an impending sense of dread.
So much time had passed; with the King of Killers’ terrifying strength, even he had no guarantee of winning. Logically, Lin Fei should have been dead by now.
To this moment, though, he had yet to see any definitive sign of Lin Fei’s demise.
Thus, Wen Bozhong turned to his guards and ordered, “Have the island’s pilot bring a helicopter, and eliminate Lin Fei by force.”
“Yes, Director,” the guard responded.
“Director Wen, are you in such a hurry to eradicate me?” Just then, Lin Fei’s voice came from behind Wen Bozhong.
Startled, Wen Bozhong turned around, barely believing his eyes: when did Lin Fei get up here?
The cliff from the valley was a sheer drop of fifty to sixty meters; even for a Grandmaster, flying up was impossible.
Wen Bozhong’s astonishment was understandable.
Lin Fei knew why he was surprised. Indeed, the cliffs surrounding the valley were steep, almost ninety degrees, with surfaces sheer as if cut by a knife. Not even a bird or dragonfly could find a perch there.
To climb up from the valley seemed impossible.
But having mastered the unique Gecko Wall-Climbing Skill, Lin Fei could easily ascend from the valley.
Once Wen Bozhong snapped out of his shock, his eyes flashed with killing intent, and he launched a fierce double-palm strike at Lin Fei.
From his palms, a Grandmaster’s Inner Qi burst out like a storm.
The Grandmaster’s Inner Qi surged forth as Wen Bozhong’s palms struck, like thunder and wind, shaking the very air.
However, Wen Bozhong then realized the Lin Fei who had stood before him was suddenly gone, as if vanished into thin air.
“Go down!” At this moment, Lin Fei’s voice came from behind him.
Then, Wen Bozhong felt a push on his back, and with his body already leaning forward to attack Lin Fei, he was shoved off the cliff, plummeting as if a deity riding on clouds, flailing helplessly into the valley below with a scream.
As Wen Bozhong fell into the valley, Lin Fei also soared off the cliff, like an eagle spreading its wings, swooping down into the valley.
The guards on the cliff, meanwhile, had already had their acupuncture points sealed by Lin Fei, standing immobile at the cliff’s edge.
Bang.
Wen Bozhong crashed into the valley, covered in dust, slowly struggling to his feet with a streak of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Though his Grandmaster strength meant a fall from a fifty to sixty meters high cliff wouldn’t kill him, the sudden descent caused him minor injuries.
Meanwhile, Lin Fei landed like a great eagle, unharmed, completely intact.
The surrounding murderous felons were all stunned!
It was one thing that the King of Killers was subdued by Lin Fei, but Lin Fei had climbed up a cliff where not even birds could perch and brought down the high-ranking Wen Bozhong!
At this moment, in the eyes of all the murderous felons, Lin Fei seemed not human but a monstrous demon.
Recalling their previous intentions to kill Lin Fei for amnesty, they now broke out in cold sweats.
Similarly, Lin Fei left an indescribable inner shock on the King of Killers Leng Ying.
For him to cross the fifty to sixty meters steep cliff was not impossible, but certainly not easy.
To do it as Lin Fei did, in a swift dash, was something he admitted he couldn’t accomplish.
This made Leng Ying wonder: what kind of power did Lin Fei truly possess?
This King of Killers, battled and bloodied in the hellish Middle East battlefields, felt reverence and even admiration for another’s strength for the first time.
At that moment, Lin Fei walked over to Leng Ying, looking at him and said, “It seems you’re reluctant to be my little follower. I was just joking. We had no grudge or feud, and our earlier exchange was mere sparring. We owe each other nothing now.”
Having said this, Lin Fei walked to his back and removed the silver needles sealing his acupuncture points.
Leng Ying immediately felt his Qi and blood flow smoothly, and soon his limbs regained sensation.
Leng Ying never expected Lin Fei to let him go like this.
He suddenly seemed to realize something and said to Lin Fei, “Although I don’t wish to be your little follower after today’s defeat, I’m willing to follow you.”
Lin Fei was somewhat surprised, asking, “Follow me? But didn’t you say you didn’t want to leave here?”
“I’ve stayed here for several years; it’s time I left. Some things must be faced anew, and others need to be forgotten,” Leng Ying’s eyes glinted with an unusual light, as if stirred by memories.
Lin Fei, of course, didn’t know why he felt such sentiment, but having a formidable King of Killers as a follower was immensely beneficial.
Just then, Leng Ying, having pushed aside his thoughts, looked at Lin Fei and said, “Lin Fei, to show my loyal following to you, let me deal with Wen Bozhong, who wants your life.”
Having said this, Leng Ying’s sharp gaze fell on Wen Bozhong’s face.
This made Wen Bozhong’s expression change instantly!