Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction
Chapter 179 - 35 Arrangement_3

Chapter 179: Chapter 35 Arrangement_3

"You, what kind of thing are you? How, how!" The few mid-stage cultivators of the Hong family couldn’t stop trembling.

When those blood-red eyes fell upon him, he felt as if something terrifying was staring at him, his body stiff as if paralyzed, completely unresponsive.

This is the feeling of being dominated by fear, an experience he has never had since he began practicing martial arts.

"Is Hong Weiqing nothing more than a plaything in his hands?" Hong Jincheng’s pupils shrank to the size of needle points, shocked beyond measure. He and Hong Weiqing both hailed from the main branch of the Hong family; he naturally knew how high Hong Weiqing’s talent was. In the entire Yanghua, only the patriarchs of the two major families could firmly surpass Hong Weiqing.

And now, he was beheaded by a nobody. How horrifying is this? It’s simply more spine-chilling than ghost stories.

"No good, what Hou Sixian said earlier was not an exaggeration, it’s true. This person really killed Yang Diancang. And now to so easily kill Hong Weiqing, it’s too terrifying. We can’t fight today. Run, run, run!" Luo Liyu was so shocked by the blood-red figure that he was at a loss, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw! Old Luo, today the Hong family has definitely fallen; they’ve provoked someone they shouldn’t have. Such a being of the third realm, even if Palace Master came in peak condition, might not be able to prevail." Bai Hongqian was entirely terrified, unable to help exclaiming. But he was quick-witted, instantly assessing the situation and immediately wanting to retreat.

They were both neutrals to begin with. But now, their perception shattered by an unremarkable individual, they both had only escape in mind.

"Old Luo, we can’t stay in Yanghua. We must escape here, never return. First, let’s head back to the upper city!" While everyone was still in shock, Bai Hongqian suddenly gathered his vitality and dashed towards the balcony of the pavilion.

"Heh heh." The crimson figure looked at the frantically escaping figure, chuckling softly.

Boom!

Bai Hongqian, as if a drill, suddenly crashed through the window to escape.

His speed was extremely fast, a residual shadow seemed to flash past everyone’s eyes, and Bai Hongqian had already appeared on the balcony.

But just as everyone thought Bai Hongqian had escaped.

The small hill in the hall had already disappeared in an instant.

They didn’t even see how the figure moved.

In the next moment.

"Ah!"

A piercing scream suddenly erupted from the center of the hall.

Bai Hongqian’s head was already crushed by a large hand, like a squeezed dough.

"Leaving without offering a grand gift?" The figure chuckled softly.

Crack!

The sound of a neck breaking echoed.

A crimson palm print forcibly imprinted on Bai Hongqian’s chubby face. Through his eyes, one could still see the pain and fear he experienced before death.

Everyone’s gaze froze once more, as if they were statues come to life.

"Such speed, such bloody methods?" Everyone dared not make a sound.

Looking at the person in the center of the scene, they were extremely tense.

The figure from the academy moved again, his gaze falling on Luo Liyu.

Luo Liyu’s hair stood on end, goosebumps rising on his skin.

"This is a monster, just a monster." His face suddenly tensed, unable to stop trembling.

The crimson figure snorted coldly.

In the next moment.

A large hand had already covered Luo Liyu’s neck, lifting him like a trembling dog with its tail between its legs.

The blood-red eyes stared into his fearful eyes.

"Monster? Is it so hard to admit my strength?"

"Is it that hard to admit I can destroy the Hong family?"

"Monster, huh!"

With another cold laugh, he snorted: "Is it so hard to admit I’m a big shot?"