Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction -
Chapter 323 - 91
Chapter 323: Chapter 91
Chapter 91
The Gust of North Wind Sect.
Qi Yu stood at her master’s door and knocked.
Her expression was extremely haggard. Despite being in the late stage of meridian opening and having formidable martial prowess, she couldn’t hide her inner sorrow.
"Disciple, come in."
From inside the room, the old woman seemed to understand Qi Yu’s intent and spoke softly.
Pushing open the door, Qi Yu cast her eyes around. At this moment, the old woman’s expression was similar to hers, evidently tormented by the situation as well.
Her hair had become noticeably sparser.
"Master."
Qi Yu’s eyes reddened, and she called softly.
"Sigh!"
She pulled Qi Yu’s head to rest on her shoulder and softly patted her back.
"This is fate."
With her master’s sigh, the last shred of hope in Qi Yu’s heart completely dissipated.
"Master, I understand, I understand." Qi Yu nodded vigorously, but her tears couldn’t be stopped anymore.
Drip, drip, falling down.
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Meanwhile, in the martial arts arena.
An Xisong flickered and appeared beside Cui Pengxing.
Seeing Lin Yuan’s calm face, he felt extremely displeased.
Swish!
He waved his robe, as if swatting away a fly, to give Lin Yuan a taste of his power.
But to his surprise, a large hand effortlessly reached out and grabbed his robe.
Rip.
The large hand gently tore, ripping the entire sleeve off, exposing An Xisong’s muscular arm.
"My dear friend, your sleeve’s fabric is nice. Even if you want me to take it back home as a rag, there’s no need to be so hasty."
Lin Yuan chuckled gently, and with a tremor of energy, the sleeve shattered into fragments and fell.
Now, with his bare arm exposed, An Xisong appeared both ridiculous and bereft of the demeanor and authority from earlier.
"What the...?"
At this moment, everyone in the arena widened their eyes, mouths agape as if they could swallow a goose egg.
"What’s up with Lin Yuan? He actually tore An Xisong’s robe."
"Genius disciples value their reputation the most. Lin Yuan is in for trouble. Upsetting An Xisong will surely cost him dearly today."
"Haha, as smug as that kid was earlier, he’s going to die just as miserably now."
The crowd whispered quietly again.
An Xisong’s face turned ashen, and now seeing himself almost naked, he was furious: "Good, very good indeed!"
Turning to glare at Lin Yuan, he shouted angrily, "Die for me!"
An Xisong’s bare right hand suddenly transformed into countless flickering shadows, dazzling the eyes.
Lin Yuan’s eyes flickered slightly, having already spotted the trace of the arm amidst the myriad of afterimages.
If it were before, he might have had to put in some effort to deal with this move.
But now, there’s no need to overthink.
Lin Yuan lifted his leg and kicked out.
Strength stronger than yours, speed faster than yours, what are you going to fight with?
Never mind what fanciful moves you have, just push through with force.
Moves, often close among equals, might have some effect. But if the gap between the two sides is too large, the weaker side’s moves are just a clown’s act.
An Xisong’s strike, fueled by anger, was meant to seriously injure Lin Yuan.
When he saw that calm face, his heart suddenly skipped a beat with an inexplicable sense of danger.
But before he could fully comprehend it, his vision suddenly went dark.
Bang!
An immensely powerful force complete inundated his chest.
In an instant, An Xisong’s body seemed to turn into a stone vigorously kicked away, landing far away.
Thud.
An Xisong landed, rolled several times, and finally came to a stop.
"....."
At this moment, the martial arts arena fell silent.
Everyone only felt bewilderment in their hearts.
"What just happened? Who’s the one down? Is it An?"
"Can it be real, was An Xisong impersonated? Has Lingzhen Martial Academy changed professions to opera troupe?"
"Guys, have my eyes gone bad? A disciple ranked fifty dealt with a disciple ranked fifth in just one move? Is this ranking in ascending order?"
"It seems so, fifty is greater than five, there’s no mistake. The mistake is with the whole world."
The crowd gulped collectively and said in a hushed voice.
But the most surprised one in the arena was Wei Junli.
He also looked baffled at Lin Yuan in the arena.
"Is this the Lin junior brother I know? Could he be possessed by some demon? That was An Xisong, ranked fifth An Xisong. Among the top people in all of Changle Village."
Meanwhile, Yu Hongda stood up with a swish, looking at Lin Yuan with disbelief.
Earlier, when Lin Yuan made Cui Pengxing lose his will to fight, he could still understand.
But now An Xisong was taken down by one move, it was simply horrifying.
"Was An Xisong impersonated? What purpose do they have?"
His expression changed, and doubt arose in his heart.
But in the arena, Lin Yuan shook his head and was about to leave.
Engaging with these people was purely like beating up children. He really didn’t have much interest. With that time, he’d rather accumulate some more acupoints.
"Hold on!"
Yu Hongda shouted again: "Did you come here today just for this clumsy show?"
Can’t blame Yu Hongda, after all, Lin Yuan’s battle ended too fast. Even he couldn’t fully discern the difference between the sides.
Lin Yuan glanced over without stopping, continuing to walk towards Wei Junli.
Yu Hongda’s expression darkened, about to step down.
But thinking of how An Xisong was also seething with rage earlier, wanting to teach the opponent a lesson personally.
That scene was almost identical to his current self, his heart skipped a beat, suppressing his anger.
He stopped moving; everyone watched Lin Yuan step by step towards Wei Junli like ducks.
Each of their heads turned like sunflowers facing the sun as Lin Yuan’s figure moved.
Just as Lin Yuan reached the edge of the martial arts arena, a soft voice came from Xi Yuanrong.
"Junior Brother."
Lin Yuan’s steps halted.
"Just being in the top five of Baiyan City is far from enough," Xi Yuanrong’s voice was ethereal.
Lin Yuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "What level would be considered enough?"
"To ascend the martial academies of all cities." Xi Yuanrong said calmly as if he had already left.
Lin Yuan frowned slightly.
Why does this voice sound familiar?
But then he was completely occupied by that demand.
"To defeat the academy prodigies, why must I reveal my talent? Isn’t it better to develop quietly?"
Lin Yuan felt slightly helpless about this.
Exposing all his strength in front of so many big shots, he felt a bit uneasy.
But with Xi Yuanrong at his side, he had no choice but to comply.
Thinking of this, he shifted his gaze back to Yu Hongda: "Go back and inform Xu Jinyu at your academy, Lin Yuan will visit tomorrow."
As soon as these words came out, everyone’s breath hitched.
After speaking, Lin Yuan supported Wei Junli and walked out of the martial academy.
As soon as Lin Yuan’s back disappeared, the entire courtyard erupted.
"What does Lin Yuan mean? Visiting Xu Jinyu tomorrow? That’s our academy’s number one prodigy!"
"Quick, quick, check on An Xisong who fell, is it real? Don’t let Lin Yuan fool us. Look for his token."
"Breaking news, absolutely breaking news. Xuri Martial Academy has produced a genius Lin Yuan. Almost overnight, he’s become a vast star in the sky, defeated An Xisong, and entered the ranks of top disciples."
"Quickly report to the master, investigate this person’s background. Within one hour, find out everything about Lin Yuan."
Almost every teacher’s desk in Changle Village now had one name placed prominently.
At the same time, more eyes turned to Xu Jinyu.
How will he respond?
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