Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction
Chapter 304 - 72: Pursuit

Chapter 304: Chapter 72: Pursuit

Seeing Xiang Feichen seemingly using a secret technique, rapidly flying away in the distance.

Lin Yuan’s eyes slightly narrowed.

Only Qi Yu knew the speed at which his abilities had improved to this extent.

Currently, he didn’t have the confidence to face the Lingyuan Realm. Exposing his strength at this time, whether in the martial academy or within the demonic sect, would likely cause a considerable shock.

Since that is the case, Xiang Feichen or Di Jianyi must die.

With a calm gaze tinged with fierceness, Lin Yuan’s figure suddenly chased after Xiang Feichen while transmitting sound to Qi Yu: "Senior sister, if Xiang Feichen escapes, the consequences will be endless. Please hold off Di Jianyi, while I take his head and deal with him."

Qi Yu’s heart surged, still immersed in the shock of Lin Yuan’s previous strike.

Upon hearing Lin Yuan’s transmission, clarity appeared in her eyes as she stared at Di Jianyi, who was already showing signs of retreat, and she said in a deep voice: "Go ahead, junior brother. I will make sure he doesn’t escape."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly and instantly transformed like a great bird, his figure expanding as he swiftly chased after Xiang Feichen.

During his action, a red lotus suddenly hurled towards the third person of the demonic sect.

Boom!

In terror, that person was instantly engulfed by the fiery lotus. In the blink of an eye, it vanished into the void like smoke and dust.

"Di Jianyi, can you escape?"

Qi Yu shouted delicately, swinging her sword again.

She certainly couldn’t overpower Di Jianyi, but she could easily hold him off.

Meanwhile, Di Jianyi, rapidly shuttling through the forest, suddenly felt a sharp aura approach him from behind.

Di Jianyi could only forcibly dodge, fleeing outward.

Qi Yu seized the opportunity to close the distance between them.

"He’s tangled up!"

Feeling Qi Yu’s sword edge, Di Jianyi’s face turned extremely grim, fury surging in his eyes: "That damn woman!!"

Seeing Qi Yu flying out, Ning Yi finally snapped out of his shock.

Watching Qi Yu pursue Di Jianyi, he stepped forward, ready to help.

But as soon as he took a step, a shadow appeared in his eyes.

Lin Yuan hadn’t died!

If it were before, he might have had some confidence to win the favor of the junior sister from Lin Yuan. But now, Lin Yuan’s displayed strength thoroughly shattered his pride.

How could he compare to Lin Yuan’s prowess and talent?

Clearly, as time progressed, Lin Yuan’s strength would likely grow greater.

While his distance from the junior sister grew farther.

Staring at the direction where Lin Yuan had disappeared, Ning Yi’s eyes revealed a murderous intent.

"The fledgling has not spread its wings yet, join forces with Xiang Feichen to kill him!"

Thoughts raced through Ning Yi’s mind as he turned swiftly and headed in the direction Lin Yuan disappeared.

"Be careful, junior sister. I’m uneasy about Lin Yuan, wait for me to return."

As the voice reached Qi Yu’s ears, Ning Yi had already turned into a black dot in the deep forest.

Meanwhile, Lin Yuan sped onward, rapidly closing the gap with Xiang Feichen.

Ahead, Xiang Feichen had already exerted himself to the fullest, trying to run.

But as he constantly looked back, Lin Yuan’s figure drew nearer.

"Where did this freak Lin Yuan come from!" Xiang Feichen cursed inwardly: "Damn Di Jianyi ruined me. Can someone with such potential to enter the list of prodigies be someone we can mess with? Dammit!"

Watching Lin Yuan get closer and closer, his heart burned anxiously, wishing for an extra pair of legs from his parents.

In the next moment.

An extremely dangerous aura suddenly appeared ahead.

Xiang Feichen turned back, catching sight of a golden lotus at the corner of his eye.

His expression changed abruptly.

"Dodge!"

Xiang Feichen narrowly escaped the golden lotus.

Boom!

The area ahead, measuring ten zhang, exploded entirely.

A drop of cold sweat silently dripped from his forehead.

Only when confronting this terrifying golden lotus did he understand its true horror.

Forced to stop by the blast’s shockwave, he turned, looking cautiously at the calm man ahead of him.

Lin Yuan’s figure naturally fell three zhang away, quietly watching Xiang Feichen.

"Who are you really?" Xiang Feichen glared with wide eyes, his tone somewhat exasperated: "There’s no way an ordinary martial academy could cultivate a genius like you!"

Lin Yuan smiled faintly, his figure suddenly exploding as he struck towards the opponent with a palm.

There’s no need to answer a dead man.

Xiang Feichen initially intended to stall for time, waiting for a chance.

But as the opponent’s palm struck, his face grew increasingly grim.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The clash erupted, countless fist and palm shadows exploded, filling the sky with eerie phantoms that appeared incessantly. The two exchanged thousands of moves almost in an instant.

Yet as both exchanged blows and counterattacks, Lin Yuan felt increasingly confident and composed.

While Xiang Feichen’s amazement grew more intense!

"So this is the peak of the Aperture Pulse!"

As he battled Xiang Feichen, Lin Yuan’s remaining caution vanished entirely, his eyes shining brightly.

Using his hand as a blade, Lin Yuan raised his hand, aiming to slash Xiang Feichen’s chest.

The slender blade glowed red, continuously bursting with energy, resembling a blazing flame, with heat waves rolling. The blade’s light cut through the void, as if slicing through the silver veil between mountains and seas.

Xiang Feichen crossed his arms to block, yet facing the surging overwhelming aura, his expression changed wildly.

"Too strong, too strong. Completely unstoppable, even without using that bizarre golden lotus, I can’t resist!" Xiang Feichen screamed inwardly, "A narrow path encounter, fight for a chance of survival!"

"Only one chance, trade injury for injury."

Xiang Feichen swiftly dodged Lin Yuan’s fierce hand blade while silently aiming a concealed claw towards Lin Yuan’s chest.

Boom!

The red blade light erupted, bending Xiang Feichen’s right arm into a strange arc.

Yet he completely ignored his injuries, his eyes filled with fierce light, plunging the claw down relentlessly.

But just half an inch from the opponent’s abdomen, Lin Yuan bent elegantly, retreating in a floating manner.

Poof!

Xiang Feichen spewed reverse blood instantly, narrowly avoiding a fatal strike, but his right arm was severed.

His blood-red eyes stared fiercely at the calm Lin Yuan in the distance.

The claw missed its mark.

"What to do? What to do?"

Xiang Feichen’s face turned dark as water, anger erupting in his eyes.

The lethal attack he had carefully planned was thwarted by Lin Yuan!

The opponent’s awareness was too sharp, he had no chance at all.

"Could it be using soul suppression?"

Xiang Feichen’s gaze flickered, but he soon dismissed the thought.

He was already at the third realm, but the opponent was also at the third realm. And it seemed a powerful holy spirit was hidden within the opponent’s soul, preventing him from using his own soul.

But how should this situation be resolved?

Failing to come up with a solution would mean the next strike would be his death sentence.

"Could it be using that final card?"

Facing death, Xiang Feichen was indecisive within his heart.

At that moment, Ning Yi’s figure suddenly appeared behind Lin Yuan.

The energy on his body burst forth, already nurtured to peak condition.

"Junior Brother Lin, Xiang Feichen is deceitful, I’ll assist you!"

Ning Yi shouted loudly, the tip of his long blade vaguely aimed at Xiang Feichen.

Ning Yi lunged like an eagle towards a rabbit, his body descending abruptly, and a phantom fire crow holy spirit burst out from the long blade.

"The Lingyuan sealed by father himself, how will you withstand it!"

Ning Yi’s gaze was like a sharp sword, roaring: "Lin Yuan, die!"