Chapter 147: Chapter 9 Pleading Guilty_2

At the moment when Hong Huaiyun was shocked, Lu Hualiang’s fist force had already fiercely struck towards Lin Yuan’s back.

Lu Hualiang’s eyes burned with hatred, and he could no longer suppress his killing intent. If earlier he still considered Lin Yuan’s alchemy talents, at this moment, he had changed his mind.

Though Ouyang Xing was weak-boned, he always stood by his side. Unexpectedly, Lin Yuan showed remarkable strength and crippled Ouyang Xing, thus he could not be spared.

With his cultivation at the peak of the Second Stage of Condensing Yuan, this punch was not something Lin Yuan, who had only just entered Condensing Yuan, could withstand.

Pa!

In the nick of time, Lin Yuan’s perception was incredibly sharp. Almost simultaneously with his senior brother’s punch force reaching him, his body had already reacted.

In Lu Hualiang’s incredulous gaze, Lin Yuan suddenly flickered, his hands gripping Lu Hualiang’s wrist like iron pincers.

The violent impact he carried was thus easily resolved.

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, their gazes met; Lu Hualiang was shocked and astonished, while Lin Yuan’s were bloodthirsty and violent.

Crunch.

Lin Yuan’s left hand, like a ghost, had already grabbed Lu Hualiang’s elbow.

A lift, a tug!

"Uh!"

Lu Hualiang groaned. His face instantly turned ghastly pale. He understood that his elbow had been broken.

Enduring his injury with effort, his right foot targeted Lin Yuan’s lower abdomen, wanting to save himself through diversion. But Lin Yuan had already caught on to his intentions, and there was no way he could let him succeed.

He turned sideways, avoiding Lu Hualiang’s insidious groin kick, his left hand fingers together, launching a palm strike, dispersing Lu Hualiang’s attempt to draw his sword with his right hand once more.

"What?" Lu Hualiang’s ghastly pale face was filled with horror; he had never imagined that this seemingly ordinary junior brother harbored such unfathomably deep strength.

A flash of panic appeared in his eyes; just now, he aimed to withdraw his hand to draw his sword, but Lin Yuan was faster, having anticipated his intentions.

Lin Yuan’s fists flowed like water, not giving Lu Hualiang any breathing room. Amidst Lu Hualiang’s panic, Lin Yuan’s right fist, unbeknownst to him, had already reached his chin.

Lin Yuan’s crouched posture suddenly rose. The tremendous force was transmitted from the ground, gathering into his right fist with unparalleled ferocity, like a dragon emerging from the sea.

Bang!

The iron fist harshly hooked onto Lu Hualiang’s chin.

Crunch.

Lu Hualiang’s steel teeth couldn’t withstand such immense power, shattering along with his mandible into pieces. Moreover, the force continued upward, causing Lu Hualiang’s body to hang momentarily in mid-air beyond control.

Lin Yuan’s eyes shone crimson.

Swish!

Lin Yuan had already flashed to Lu Hualiang’s side.

In Lu Hualiang’s perception, he only felt a high-temperature fireball burning next to him.

"So, so fast!" He barely turned his head, only to see a right heel that had already gathered momentum, suddenly crashing into his waist and abdomen.

Woo~! Bang!

A tearing sound like a wooden stick breaking through the air followed by a violent explosion rang out.

Lu Hualiang’s body slammed against the ground, spider-web-like cracks instantly appeared. A ring of explosion-like dust suddenly spread outwards.

Everyone only felt a strong gust blowing against their faces, the ground shaking thrice. The pillars trembled and tilted, roof tiles mixed with white snow fell onto some people’s heads. Had they not had martial arts foundations to dodge in time, they would have suffered head wounds from the falling tiles.

"Such formidable power! The terror of a Condensing Yuan expert is truly terrifying." The disciples at the martial arts school were left dumbstruck, their hearts filled with shock.

Lu Hualiang had already fallen into a stupor, blood continuously frothing from his mouth.

"Disgrace of the martial arts school, Lu Hualiang!"

Lin Yuan stepped on Lu Hualiang’s cheek, proclaiming loudly. At the same time, applying force with his foot, trying to wake Lu Hualiang.

The intense pain caused Lu Hualiang to wake up in a daze, and when his vision cleared, he only saw a shoe sole pressing against his cheek.

"Lin Yuan, I’ll kill you!" Lu Hualiang’s head was pressed firmly to the ground, he could only move his eyes, glaring at Lin Yuan looking down at him, his eyes spewing endless rage.

Lin Yuan noticed and let out a cold laugh, then raised his head again, surveying the surroundings, ignoring their shock, and said blandly: "Disregarded master’s teachings!"

"First kneel before master and plead guilty!"

Lin Yuan kicked Lu Hualiang to the front of the master.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, being humiliated like this by Lin Yuan, Lu Hualiang was burning with anger, nearly going mad. But he was helpless, having no recourse, he could only harbor resentment in his heart.

He closed his eyes and simply pretended to faint.

Lin Yuan spat directly onto Lu Hualiang’s face: "Lu Hualiang, still pretending to be dead?"

"A gentleman can be killed, but not humiliated!" Lu Hualiang shouted sternly. Although he had completely lost the energy to resist, as long as his will existed, he could persist.

Crunch!

Lin Yuan crushed Lu Hualiang’s kneecap with his foot.

"Ah."

Lu Hualiang cried out again in pain, yet still didn’t beg for mercy.

Lin Yuan let out another cold laugh.

Lin Yuan squatted down, gripping the back of Lu Hualiang’s head, towards the direction of Master Zhu Jiyi.

"A gentleman can be killed, but not humiliated?"

Lin Yuan curled the corners of his mouth into a smile: "Are you even worthy?"

Thud thud thud!

Lin Yuan finished speaking, grabbing Lu Hualiang’s head, slamming it against the ground like a broken puppet, thrice.

All that was seen was Lu Hualiang’s bruised and swollen face, the blue bricks even reflecting Lu Hualiang’s visage.

After three loud knocks, Lu Hualiang’s face was unrecognizable, his eyes held only a trace of stubbornness.

Lin Yuan gripping Lu Hualiang’s skullcap, faintly smiled: "I like your rebellious nature the most!"

"But so what?"

Crunch!

Lu Hualiang’s head spun around once and drooped down.

Pat.

Just like a ragdoll, he was tossed beside Ouyang Xing.

"Second Senior Brother, will you abolish your martial arts yourself, or should I do it personally?" Lin Yuan’s gaze fell upon the Second Senior Brother amongst the crowd, who stood there like a fool.

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