Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction
Chapter 311 - 79: Strive to Protect

Chapter 311: Chapter 79: Strive to Protect

In the martial arts training ground, Lin Yuan was standing firm with his eyes closed, immersing himself in the experience. His mind had completely sunk into the control of the vital energy flow to adapt to the rapidly increasing energy.

The increase in energy needed further mastery to perfectly utilize every bit of power; otherwise, it would lead to a sense of hollowness, affecting one’s state of mind.

A martial artist is one who uses their strength to the fullest, controlling every strand of power with clock-like precision.

Just like a master calligrapher in a previous life, every stroke’s path, power, and structure are mastered through countless practices and exercises, ultimately reaching the realm of a calligraphy master.

At this moment, a servant entered the martial courtyard: "Young master, Young Master Lu Angzhou is visiting."

Lin Yuan immediately paused the surging vitality inside him, opened his eyes, and calmly said, "Have they investigated to this point?"

His impression of Lu Angzhou still lingered on the grand ceremony when he first entered the martial courtyard.

Setting Lu Rong aside, it was also rare for someone like him to secure a second place, a genius indeed.

"Entangled with the matter of Ning Yi, Lu Angzhou’s path in martial arts won’t go far."

Lin Yuan’s eyes flickered as he casually walked out of the martial arts ground.

Now, Lu Angzhou was still that same Lu Angzhou, but Lin Yuan was no longer the same.

Shortly thereafter, he entered the main hall.

Lu Angzhou’s face was calm, but the person behind him stepped forward.

This person was burly, with a face full of horizontal flesh, and leopard eyes staring at Lin Yuan with disdain, "Lin Yuan, Senior Brother Ning Yi suffered serious injuries, and you’re greatly involved. You’ve been exposed; come with us to discuss this!"

As he finished speaking, the vital energy in his body trembled, and with an imposing manner he was about to grab Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan’s expression remained calm.

Sensing the intensity of vital energy from the opposite person, this individual’s strength level was not much different from Chou Junhao’s, also ranking among the top disciples.

"Ning Yi seriously injured?" Lin Yuan chuckled softly, "How come I don’t know?"

"Hmph! It seems you are incorrigible, don’t blame me for getting rough!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward to Lin Yuan, reaching out his hand to grab.

Lin Yuan’s tranquil eyes showed traces of displeasure.

The current situation had reached a point where they stormed the gates; what more was there to say.

"You’ve all forced me, forcing my hand!"

If hiding was impossible, then fight, fight until they hurt, until they tremble.

With this thought, Lin Yuan’s gaze fell on Lu Angzhou.

"Use your reputation, to establish my name, Lin Yuan!"

In an instant, Lin Yuan’s boiled vital energy exploded.

At this moment, almost everyone’s face turned with surprise. Looking at Lin Yuan’s slender figure, he seemed not like a low-level disciple, but a primordial beast, ready to devour people.

But a voice broke the stunned silence of the crowd.

"Hold on!"

As soon as the words fell, a black-faced strong man stepped into the foyer. Following him was someone Lin Yuan was familiar with, Wei Junli.

He carried a glossy black ebony stick on his back, walking with a lion-like majesty as if patrolling his territory.

He walked to Lin Yuan’s side and glared at the person.

The man full of horizontal flesh was overawed by his aura, hesitated a bit, and backed off.

And Wei Junli patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder, whispered, "Second Senior Brother is back; no one dares to touch you today, not even Old Lu."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan understood that this black-faced man with a stick was the Second Senior Brother his master had mentioned many times.

"Xu Ling?"

Seeing the newcomer clearly, Lu Angzhou’s calm face instantly turned cold.

"Old Lu, after such a long time without seeing, you’re still not progressing." Xu Ling mocked, pointing at his fair face, "I hate nothing more than seeing your ugly face."

"You pretend to be a gentleman on the surface, but your actions are nastier than anyone’s behind the scenes, utterly shameless."

"Do you even look at what place this is, still thinking there’s no one in our Cloud Hidden faction?"

Xu Ling sneered, "I’m putting it plainly here today; if you, Old Lu, can take even a hair away today, I’ll run three laps around Changle Village naked tomorrow."

Lu Angzhou’s face turned extremely gloomy upon hearing this.

Seeing the black-faced man in front, his strength was indeed just a line inferior, but this slight difference was negligible.

Lu Angzhou took a deep breath, giving Lin Yuan, who looked calm, a profound glance.

The abyss-like aura just then left him momentarily dazed. It felt like an illusion as if facing a Spirit Yuan realm martial artist.

But with Xu Ling’s appearance, that aura disappeared quickly.

Hiding his suspicions in his mind, he coldly snorted, "Xu Er, you can’t cover Lin Yuan’s involvement."

After speaking, he turned and headed toward the Refraction Faction.

Ning Yi concerned his future and must be secured at whatever cost.

Xu Ling watched as several people disappeared before turning to look at Lin Yuan.

"Junior Brother Lin, I’ve heard of your feats, not bad, not bad!" Xu Ling smiled, patting Lin Yuan on the shoulder, "Just focus on your training, no need to heed them."

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother." The opponent’s strength was surprisingly great; fortunately, his body was robust; otherwise, an ordinary person couldn’t withstand it.

After comforting Lin Yuan with a few more words, the two didn’t stay long and then left.

Returning to peace, Lin Yuan felt a bit amused and helpless.

Originally intending to beat Lu Angzhou, especially slapping that face, it would certainly be exhilarating.

Unexpectedly, Xu Ling came.

"Having backing also feels nice."

Lin Yuan shook his head, dispelling these distracting thoughts. He re-entered the martial arts ground to start standing firmly again.

Just as Lin Yuan thought the days would briefly return to tranquility, Lu Angzhou came again.

"Lin Yuan, come out and hear the inquiry."

At the courtyard gate, Lu Angzhou’s vital energy surged, sound waves penetrating the entire courtyard and even disturbing the neighboring courtyard.

"Senior Brother Lu Angzhou, why is he here?"

"And Vice Dean Ning Guisheng? And Senior Brother Cai Yufeng, a confidant of the True Transmission Senior Brother, is also here?"

"Such a big formation, this, is this to target Junior Brother Lin, pressuring our Cloud Hidden faction with the power of the True Transmission?"

Surrounded by Cloud Hidden faction disciples, they poked their heads out, whispering softly.

And as the voices spread, Lin Yuan’s training was once again interrupted.

"Again?"

Anger surged in his heart.

Were they treating him, Lin, like clay to be molded?

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Lin Yuan maintained a calm face as he stepped out the door.

As he stepped into the outer courtyard.

Vice Dean Ning Guisheng’s Fiery Crow True Spirit suddenly appeared, its claws carrying unmatched might, fiercely grabbing toward him.

Even the surrounding space seemed locked by the claws. Lin Yuan felt his body become immeasurably heavy, as if shackled by invisible bonds, his movement speed not even a tenth of usual.

"Spirit Yuan!"

Lin Yuan’s eyes shot out bright light, his body’s acupoints instantly erupted.

Like the rising sun just above the horizon, the rays were eager to burst forth. Countless acupoints involuntarily surged, wanting to break free from restraints.

"Ning Guisheng, bullying the small by big, do you have no shame!?" A fiery crow suddenly shot over, colliding with the fiery crow Ning Guisheng had transformed into.

Boom, boom, boom.

The two enormous fiery crows fiercely clashed in mid-air, raining down countless flames, turning the void into a scarlet glow.

A moment later, the two fiery crows finally separated.

The long-browed Taoist glared angrily at Ning Guisheng.

While Ning Guisheng was incredibly sullen, staring at the old man standing not far from Lin Yuan, "Long-brow, step aside. Today I will take down Lin Yuan and question him about my son’s whereabouts!"

The long-browed Taoist was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Your son is lost, and you come to my disciple to ask for someone? What kind of reasoning is that?"

Ning Guisheng’s eyes almost spewed fire, angrily saying, "My son disappeared for half a month, while in Liu Zhuang, where Lin Yuan was on duty. He must be involved in framing my son."

"Oh?" The long-browed Taoist sneered, "Framing your son, what a big false charge?"

"My disciple is only ranked seventieth, how could he frame a top ten disciple? Such a huge joke!"

Ning Guisheng abruptly exploded with anger, the fiery crow rising again, "Long-brow!"

"Will you step aside?"

The long-browed Taoist’s eyebrow twitched, still sneering.

At this moment, Cai Yufeng, who stood aside, spoke softly, "Long-brow."

The long-browed Taoist took a deep breath.

Cai Yufeng, the trusted confidant of the True Transmission!

Was he standing with the Refraction Faction now?