Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction
Chapter 263 - 33 Battle

Chapter 263: Chapter 33 Battle

The steward Xue heard the name Lin Yuan, and waves stirred in his heart.

But he didn’t dare to neglect, leading Geng Ting into the hall: "Hall Master Geng, please wait. Allow me to report to the Master."

After speaking, he hurried to the Long-browed Daoist’s study.

Geng Ting watched the old steward’s back, a cold smile appeared in his eyes.

Today, even if he couldn’t suppress Lin Yuan on the spot, he had to control him under his domain.

Soon, the Long-browed Daoist entered the hall with a frown, alongside Lin Yuan.

"What a surprise, Hall Master Geng has come to visit me." As the Long-browed Daoist entered the hall, a smile appeared on his face. But deep in his eyes, he was obviously very wary of Geng Ting.

Because Geng Ting came from the Zhe Guang lineage, now visiting without reason, and as per the steward’s report, it was clear he was here for Lin Yuan.

"Long-browed, I am here as the Enforcer Hall since someone has violated the academy’s rules." Geng Ting grinned widely, revealing white teeth: "Aside from the one beside you, who else could it be?"

"The person beside the Master, who else but me?" Lin Yuan was slightly taken aback, immediately understanding.

This Enforcer Hall’s Geng Ting, was he now here to capture him? But on what grounds?

He hadn’t violated the academy rules. Although He Run and Shen Shuyan were injured, he saved them afterwards. Both of them understood that the real threat to their lives was by the Qu Xiang Sect trying to take advantage in chaos.

"Deputy Hall Master Geng, one should have evidence when speaking. Such baseless accusations won’t work with this old man." The Long-browed Daoist’s face turned cold, immediately refuting.

"Hmph."

"If you did it, admit it. Afraid to lose your Daoist heart?" Geng Ting snorted coldly, his gaze falling on Lin Yuan: "Lin Yuan, did you kill He Run and Shen Shuyan?"

Hearing this, a gloom appeared in Lin Yuan’s eyes.

He Run and Shen Shuyan were already in the academy by his arrangement, so why was Geng Ting asking this? Could something have happened to them?

Lin Yuan took a deep breath, shook his head slowly, and calmly said: "I did not kill them. In fact, I saved their lives."

"You saved them?"

Geng Ting sneered: "What a tremendous joke. You could tolerate what He Run and Shen Shuyan did at Black Dragon Pool? Young people being proud and getting bullied, wouldn’t they retaliate harshly?"

After speaking, Geng Ting squinted slightly, continuously assessing the genius who recently rose to fame in the academy.

But Lin Yuan firmly shook his head, his tone extremely calm: "I did not kill them."

The Long-browed Daoist, hearing this from the side, couldn’t help nodding in approval.

Lin Yuan remained so calm, and even in the face of the imposing Geng Ting, he did not show a hint of retreat, which gave him great confidence.

As Lin Yuan’s master, he had to stand by his disciple at this moment. Otherwise, if Lin Yuan was taken away in front of him, where would his face be?

"Lin Yuan, don’t think you can deceive us by pretending to be calm." Geng Ting shouted sternly, and at the same time, a tremendously powerful aura exploded from his body, pressing heavily towards Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan felt the overwhelming pressure and his face immediately turned solemn.

He couldn’t withstand this aura.

But at this moment, an invisible wave emanated from the Long-browed, dissipating Geng Ting’s aura into nothingness.

"Deputy Hall Master Geng." The Long-browed Daoist snorted coldly, looking extremely displeased: "Trying to bully the small with the big? How about this old bag of bones gives you a challenge?"

Geng Ting’s eyes grew cold: "Lin Yuan, when you killed He Run, you were too arrogant. You never thought, did you, that someone survived and has now returned to the academy."

"Moreover, He Run and Shen Shuyan, neither alive nor dead, match exactly with what that person reported."

"Therefore, your deed has surfaced!"

As Geng Ting spoke, he forcefully pushed with his big hand, suddenly reaching for the Long-browed Daoist.

"Act!"

Geng Ting shouted violently.

A furious golden lion exploded from Geng Ting’s body in an instant.

Behind him, the lion illusion took a towering form, agile yet fiery, its fiery mane danced like blazing flames in the wind, adding an air of mystery.

Its fur flowed like a golden waterfall, each strand engulfed in golden flames, gently swaying with its movements, as if formed from the radiance of the sun.

With the sudden appearance of the golden lion, the surrounding air abruptly heated up, like a massive bonfire blazing fiercely.

"Good, good, good!"

The Long-browed Daoist, feeling the emergence of the lion, laughed out of anger: "Geng Ting, I haven’t taken action for a long time. Do you truly think I’ve lost my old temper?"

With that, the Long-browed Daoist’s body suddenly expanded.

Rip.

His robe burst open instantly, with iron-like muscles rising like mountain ridges, rapidly expanding. His chest muscles, arms, thighs, everything about the Long-browed Daoist had suddenly expanded twofold.

The previously slightly aged Long-browed Daoist now had a more chiseled face due to the growth of muscles, with high cheekbones, a sharp jawline, and a wild look in his eyes, his pupils seemingly dilating, reflecting a wild and unruly inner nature.

At the same time, a remarkably agile crow appeared behind him. The massive crow soared proudly, its body reaching two meters, large enough to overshadow the sun and moon’s brilliance.

The crow’s feathers were far from ordinary black; they were profoundly deep, seemingly capable of absorbing all light, yet between those feathers, flames blazed fiercely, like the fires of hell, both eerie and magnificent.

At the moment the fire crow took shape.

In the void, the two beings collided instantly.