Chapter 54

Mo Tianling couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Su Yi's words were as brilliant as those he had previously said to Wen Jueyuan, both equally audacious.

Immediately, Mo Tianling burst into laughter, saying, "I have trained in the Red Scale Army for over a year, killed countless enemies, and seen no shortage of arrogant people, but none as audacious as you, Su Yi!"

"I want to see if you are worthy of my blade!"

The thunderous laughter still echoed.

Mo Tianling suddenly launched an attack, his bones cracking like popping beans, his breath surging with blood energy, surging like a tide.

Boom!

His foot stomped on the ground, and the platform made of fine iron trembled violently.

His figure shot out like a swift bolt of lightning!

Still in mid-air, he clenched his right hand, as if lifting a mountain, and fiercely struck at Su Yi.

The force was immense, tyrannical, and boundless!

"Subtle and profound, the punch strength is like thunder! This is the 'Earth Fiend Thunder Hand' at the peak of mastery!"

Fu Shan's pupils constricted, and he blurted out.

This was the ultimate technique mastered by Marquis Yun Guang, Shen Jiuzong, known for its earth fiend-like punches and thunderous momentum, with immeasurable power.

For Mo Tianling to have refined this technique to the peak of mastery was truly terrifying!

In the Green River Sword Mansion, only top inner disciples like Ni Hao could refine a martial art to such a level.

"Marquis Yun Guang's Earth Fiend Thunder Hand!"

"This time, Su Yi will surely be shattered."

The crowd was in shock, and even some of the big shots were visibly moved.

"Son-in-law..."

Hu Quan's heart was in his throat.

Others were also tense, as Mo Tianling's momentum was too terrifying, and Wen Jueyuan's惨败 was a stark warning!

But Su Yi stood firm, and as Mo Tianling charged, he slightly raised his right arm.

His fingers gently pinched, forming a cage with his palm!

With one palm, it seemed as if he could lock the entire world.

His calm and transcendent demeanor subtly changed at that moment.

Bang!

A dull sound echoed on the platform.

The crowd only saw a blur, and Mo Tianling's figure was thrust back more than ten feet before he stabilized.

"No wonder you dared to challenge me on the platform; it turns out your cultivation has been restored."

Mo Tianling's eyes flashed with surprise, and he suddenly understood.

At the same time, the entire venue was in an uproar, with everyone in shock.

Su Yi!

The赘婿 known to everyone in Guangling City, a discarded disciple of the Green River Sword Mansion who had lost all his cultivation, had somehow restored his cultivation without anyone knowing!

This was truly shocking.

"How is this possible!?"

Nan Ying was greatly stimulated, her face changing drastically, her beautiful eyes wide open.

Back then, it was precisely because Su Yi had lost all his cultivation that she betrayed him without hesitation, seeking another path.

But who could have thought that after just one year, the man she had kicked aside like a piece of trash had restored his cultivation.

This made her lose her composure, unable to control herself.

"Truly unexpected..."

Ni Hao was also surprised but remained relatively calm.

Back then, Su Yi in the Green River Sword Mansion had only reached the 'Sinew Refinement' stage of the Blood Movement realm. Even if he had recovered, it wasn't something to be concerned about.

"This..."

Since the banquet began, Wen Changqing had been silent with a gloomy face, but now he couldn't help but show a look of surprise, his expression changing constantly.

This damn scoundrel had hidden his recovery so deeply!

Wen Jueyuan, Wen Shaobei, and other Wen family disciples also had expressions of shock, as if they had seen a ghost, their minds filled with one thought: When did Su Yi recover his cultivation?

"Hmph, no wonder you are so arrogant; it turns out you have recovered your cultivation."

Li Tianhan's eyes were dark.

A worthless person was not worth a second glance.

But when a worthless person became a martial artist with cultivation, it was a different story.

This made Li Tianhan frown, thinking about the action his son Li Moyun was about to take that night, remaining silent.

"This kid can really keep a cool head."

Zhou Huaiqiu showed a look of relief and surprise, his heart surging. He suddenly regretted not personally meeting Su Yi after arriving in Guangling City.

Could it be that because of his somewhat distant attitude, Su Yi was unwilling to mention his recovery to him?

Thinking of this, Zhou Huaiqiu's joy diminished, leaving him with a mix of emotions.

"It turns out Young Master has become a martial artist again..."

Hu Quan was overjoyed.

Among those present, only Fu Shan, Huang Yunchong, Nie Beihu, Nie Teng, and Huang Ganjun remained relatively calm.

They had known about this earlier and understood more than others.

The venue was boiling, and Guangling City was in an uproar.

Even in Luoyun City, there was continuous shock. A赘婿 who was thought to have lost all his cultivation had staged such a comeback, which was undoubtedly surprising.

Suddenly, Li Jianyu coldly snorted and shouted:

"So what if he has recovered his cultivation? When he was the outer gate sword leader of the Green River Sword Mansion, his cultivation was not even as strong as Wen Jueyuan's!"

This statement suppressed many of the discussions, making the atmosphere quieter.

"That's true. Wen Jueyuan was defeated with one punch. Even if Su Yi has recovered his cultivation, so what?"

Nan Ying murmured softly, her previously out-of-control emotions finally calming down.

Others also came to their senses, suppressing their emotions and focusing their attention on the platform.

However, when facing the recovered Su Yi, everyone's mindset had subtly changed.

"Better this way. At least when I defeat you, no one will mock me for bullying a helpless, cultivation-less wretch."

Mo Tianling had calmed down and spoke with a grin.

Throughout, Su Yi's expression remained calm.

He ignored Mo Tianling's provocation and instead looked at Nie Teng at the banquet, saying:

"Watch closely."

Nie Teng was taken aback, his face full of confusion, not understanding what was happening.

Boom!

Mo Tianling seized this opportunity and launched another attack.

His momentum was like an earth fiend, his strikes like thunder, swift and tyrannical, a true battlefield technique with a terrifying iron-blooded aura.

Wen Jueyuan's breath caught, and he had a strong premonition that if he faced such an attack, he would either die or be severely injured!

The crowd also noticed that Mo Tianling had decided to kill, using his true skills, no longer holding back as before.

Su Yi's figure moved gracefully, his hands gently pinching and moving in the air, like flowing clouds, without any trace of force.

But when Mo Tianling's fist came, the tyrannical and fierce punch was silently deflected, unable to even touch Su Yi's clothes.

Most incredibly, Su Yi's movements were not fast, but rather like the gentle flow of clouds, with a mysterious rhythm.

"Four ounces to move a thousand pounds, redirecting force?"

Mo Tianling's face changed slightly. This was a martial technique, not difficult to master.

But in Su Yi's hands, it had an impeccable, flawless quality.

Boom!

Mo Tianling's eyes flashed with ferocity as he unleashed his punches.

He had trained the Earth Fiend Thunder Hand for over a year in the Red Scale Army, killing countless fierce opponents on the bloody battlefield, finally refining this martial art to the peak of mastery.

Now, he unleashed his full power, his strength like a tiger or a leopard, his punches like thunder, making him a human weapon, with an extremely intimidating presence.

But what made Mo Tianling's face change was—

Every time he attacked, Su Yi effortlessly deflected his strikes, leaving him both angry and frustrated.

To the crowd, Mo Tianling was like a storm, attacking Su Yi from all sides.

But Su Yi was like a rock, standing firm amidst the storm, not even his clothes being touched.

This scene drew the attention of the entire venue.

Some of the big shots were shocked, their faces showing disbelief.

Only Nie Beihu and Nie Teng were the most excited.

They saw that Su Yi was using the martial art they were proficient in, the 'Crane Hand'!

However, when they used the Crane Hand, it created an invisible cage, only trapping birds.

Nie Beihu, after years of practice, could trap a group of birds within the range of his palm, truly a marvel.

But compared to Su Yi, it was like a small wizard meeting a great one.

In Su Yi's hands, this martial art burst with unimaginable power.

It was as if a celestial being was demonstrating martial arts.

Viewing all beings as birds, trapping the world in a cage!

Nie Teng was completely captivated, his mind in awe, repeatedly shocked.

He realized that the martial art he had practiced for years could have such incredible power!

He dared not be distracted, focusing intently, carefully observing.

"The son of the Nie family has finally gained Su Yi's favor, how rare!"

Fu Shan sighed inwardly.

He knew that Su Yi was using this confrontation to personally guide Nie Teng in the subtleties of the Crane Hand.

Huang Yunchong's expression also changed, recognizing Su Yi's intentions.

This was called destiny!

At the same time, everyone in the venue saw that Mo Tianling was in a difficult situation.

Under Su Yi's hands, he was like a trapped beast, with each of Su Yi's palm strikes creating layers of invisible cages, covering his figure, making it impossible for him to break free.

The incredible scenes caused countless shocked exclamations from the crowd.

Previously, most people believed that even if Su Yi had recovered his cultivation, he would still be far from a match for the fierce Mo Tianling.

But now, everyone was shaken.

Especially Nan Ying, Ni Hao, Wen Jueyuan, and Wen Shaobei, whose emotions were in turmoil, their faces constantly changing, a vivid display.

A character they had once belittled, despised, ignored, and looked down upon was now showing a power they could not imagine, and they could not accept it.

"Break!"

On the platform, Mo Tianling, with a grim and heavy expression, suddenly roared, his entire strength surging into his right fist, launching a fierce punch.

This punch was as fast as lightning, like a roaring thunder, tearing through the air, fully demonstrating the power of a top Blood Movement realm expert.

"Fine, let me show you what true martial arts are!"

Su Yi sighed lightly, gently pressing his hands in the air.

This press seemed light and powerless.

But Mo Tianling was greatly alarmed, feeling as if Su Yi's hands were holding a cage, pressing down with the weight of the world.

Facing this cage of the world, he felt so small and powerless.

No escape, no avoidance!