Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction
Chapter 146 - 9 Confession

Chapter 146: Chapter 9 Confession

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Yuan’s hands channeled energy, with endless blade intent piercing Ouyang Xing’s meridians like countless fine steel needles.

The surging energy poured in like a mountain torrent, washing away all of Ouyang Xing’s struggling martial truth in an instant.

"Ah ah."

Ouyang Xing screamed in pain, his eyes flickering with fear.

He was at the Condensing Yuan stage! And Lin Yuan? Just at the Qi-Blood stage, how did he do it? Suddenly, he realized that under Lin Yuan’s suppression, he had no power to resist.

As the energy continued to rinse through him, Ouyang Xing’s neck started to feel numb from the pain.

Lin Yuan, however, did not stop.

"Huo Luan Martial Hall. First, I’ll teach you the pain of cramping!" Lin Yuan scoffed coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yuan lifted Ouyang Xing and slammed him to the ground hard, like throwing down a puddle of mud.

Bang!

Ouyang Xing landed face-first, crying out in pain.

But Lin Yuan paid no attention, pressing his right foot down on Ouyang Xing’s face. Ouyang Xing’s screams turned into muffled whimpers immediately.

"Lin, Lin Yuan, I was wrong, spare me. You are the new owner, I will support you fully. Spare me." Ouyang Xing’s heart was full of fear.

"Hmph! Old dog, begging for mercy now? Don’t you think it’s a bit too late?" Lin Yuan sneered.

Hoisting Ouyang Xing upside down, he grabbed both of Ouyang Xing’s feet in one hand.

Lin Yuan’s right hand flashed like a phantom, grabbing straight down at Ouyang Xing’s Achilles tendon and meridian.

Ah!

Ouyang Xing screamed miserably.

Blood flowed backward, staining the ground crimson.

Lin Yuan did all this in the blink of an eye, and Ouyang Xing had already become a ruined man, the speed was so fast that everyone hadn’t even processed it.

"Lin Yuan? Isn’t he the Pill Master who recently rose to fame, isn’t he only at the Qi-Blood stage? How could he kill Ouyang Xing who is at the Condensing Yuan stage with such ease?" All the disciples of the martial halls were stunned by Lin Yuan’s bloody methods.

Until now, they finally truly valued Lin Yuan. Moreover, with this kind of method and strength, most people present couldn’t help but feel shocked. After all, among the Condensing Yuan ranks, most are similar to Ouyang Xing, just between the threshold of Condensing Yuan and the first rank.

Zhu Jiyi glanced over at the calm Lin Yuan, then looked at the dislocated and broken-skeletal Ouyang Xing, feeling rather startled.

Back in autumn, he had just pointed out the Condensing Yuan techniques to Lin Yuan and now winter had just begun. Even when Lin Yuan expelled the blade intent for him earlier, he had understood that Lin Yuan had crossed that threshold.

But now? The shock Lin Yuan gave him was terrifying. Even if Ouyang Xing was a bit older, he was still at the pinnacle of the first rank of Condensing Yuan.

To be discarded so easily by Lin Yuan, he really couldn’t believe it.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother really has become strong!" Zhu Lingshan held back tears, covering her lips with pale tender hands, not letting herself cry out.

She now wished to throw herself into Lin Yuan’s arms and offer up her red lips. She no longer wanted to scold him as a womanizer, wanting to let herself be at his mercy in front of him. She wanted him to vent the resentment he accumulated from his hard training ruthlessly on herself.

Because, as a pillow person, she knew how hard Lin Yuan trained and how madly he practiced alchemy.

Though she understood some secrets of Lin Yuan, it wasn’t until his figure shielded her that she suddenly realized. Unknowingly, the figure that needed her help had grown into a towering pillar, a majestic mountain shielding her from wind and rain.

But Lin Yuan didn’t care about the reactions of others, without the slightest hesitation, his gaze fell again on Ouyang Xing’s lower back.

"Old dog, let me give you the punishment of a broken spine!" Lin Yuan’s eyes flashed with bloodlust, ready to stomp on Ouyang Xing’s spine.

"Stop! How dare you?" Lu Hualiang shouted loudly.

He hadn’t expected Lin Yuan’s speed to be so fast he couldn’t even react.

"Miss, do we step in?" The man behind Hong Wenli conveyed his energy, asking.

He had come specifically to accompany Hong Wenli, aiming to eliminate Lin Yuan. If Lu Hualiang joined hands with Hong Wenli, perhaps they might just kill Lin Yuan.

"Uncle Guan Long, no rush." Hong Wenli’s beautiful eyes were calm.

Although Lin Yuan’s performance just now exceeded her expectations, she still felt it was within her control.

"Brother Hong Bangzhao’s prediction was correct, Lin Yuan indeed stepped into the Condensing Yuan stage." After pondering for a moment, Hong Wenli conveyed back: "Let Lu Hualiang go and test him. With his Condensing Yuan second-rank peak strength, he can just test Lin Yuan’s depth. This Lin Yuan has secrets, capture him alive to reveal more information to my brother."

Guan Long nodded silently, continuing to observe the situation on the ground.

Boom!

Suddenly, the Qi Force under Lu Hualiang’s feet exploded, and as the green bricks underfoot shattered, his figure moved as fast as lightning, carrying countless wind and snow, sweeping towards Lin Yuan in an instant.

Lin Yuan suddenly sensed a murderous aura attacking him from behind, and as he turned back to glance, he saw his reflection in the icy cold pupils of Lu Hualiang!

Lin Yuan’s eyes were extremely calm as he turned his head back.

Crack.

A sound like breaking firewood echoed out.

"Ah!"

Ouyang Xing cried out once more, then turned to groaning, his eyes rolling back, unconscious, without a single sound.

"This Lin Yuan, what powerful strength." Hong Huaiyun didn’t notice that he was already sitting straight upright, with tightened muscles.

He was shocked, not expecting Lin Yuan to handle Ouyang Xing so easily; it seemed Lin Yuan was only slightly inferior to himself. Among his subordinates in Condensing Yuan, only Pu Dao Wang Dong and Xue, Nie could exchange some moves with him, others certainly were no match for Lin Yuan.

"And the strength that Lu Hualiang possesses is equally extraordinary. It’s hard to believe the trivial Zhu family’s martial hall truly produced two prodigies. Fortunately, they’re at odds today; otherwise, I really couldn’t stomach this martial hall."